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Books
by Carol E. Henderson
James Baldwin's Go tell It on the Mountain:
Historical and Critical Essays /
Scarring
the Black Body
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Acknowledgments
Scarring
the Black Body
Race and Representation
in African American Literature
By Carol E. Henderson
The writing of this book has
been a profound journey. Along the way, the kindness of
strangers and friends alike has influenced in innumerable ways
this offering placed before you. To name them all would require
a book in and of itself. Yet I cannot, in all good conscience,
complete such a journey without acknowledging, at least in part,
the names of those most essential to its completion. To my son,
Kelsey, who provides a wonderful balance between "Mom"
and "Dr. Henderson" and who handles the challenge of a
working mother with dignity and grace-I love you. May this small
token in some way help make this world a better place for you to
grow and mature as an individual and person.
To my mother, Barbara J.
Henderson, who is my best friend and confidante and has always
told me "she gave birth to genius"-thanks, Mom, for
the love, the support, the unwavering belief that your daughter
would complete this journey. In you I have a wonderful example
of hard work, perseverance, and true grit; as any good genius
knows, you are only as good as the root. To my brother, Willie
"Bobby" Henderson Jr., and my sister, Latonya
Johnson-your faith in your big sister has been my sustaining
grace; I thank you for always welcoming me home. To my father,
Willie Henderson Sr., who made intimate the process of wounding
and its aftermath-I offer you this book as a gesture of
understanding, for in it I have come to recognize the
complicated sojourn of the black man in this country.
To my church family at Bethel
AME, my pastor Rev. Silvester S. Beamon, and my godparents
Reverends Eloise and James Wilmore Sr.-thanks for the many
prayers, the pep talks, the hours of sustained ministering. You
know the depths of our pain as Christians, as black people, as
human beings. Thank you for providing me a space to rejuvenate
when the journey got tedious. To you I will be eternally
grateful.
I also wish to thank those
individuals whose contributions are reflected in the very
inspiration behind this project. To my extended family, both
here and abroad, I acknowledge your spirit of struggle and
compromise. Your fortitude nurtures me; your courage inspires
me. To the community of artists, critics, authors, and activists
who continue to lay before the nation the wounds of our people,
I salute you. Keep your eyes on the prize and keep "keepin'
on." To the many colleagues who listened to partially
articulated ideas, read earlier drafts, and offered spiritual
and intellectual encouragement, I honor you here. Special thanks
go to Carla Peterson, Ed Guerrero, Cheryl Wall, and Dolan
Hubbard. I am particularly indebted to Emory Elliott. As mentor,
confidant, nurturer, and safe harbor, you have shepherded me
through the murky waters of academia with humility and grace.
Your wonderful wisdom and keen intellect will always be a
constant source of strength. And to "the Sergeant,"
whose unabashed belief in the spirit of yemoja set the
stage for a new generation of scholars, thank you. I could not
have made it without you, girlfriend!
My colleagues in the English
Department at the University of Delaware were also helpful
during the time I was completing this project. Alvina Quintana
and Barbara Gates have sustained and inspired me in countless
ways since my arrival in Delaware. I am grateful for their
invaluable friendship and intercollegiate spirit. Special thanks
go to Ron Martin, who took time out of his busy schedule to read
and comment on more than one version of this manuscript. He went
beyond his normal responsibilities as colleague and provided
unfailing support during the final stages of this project. To
Ann Ardis, Jeannie Pfaelzer, Mckay Jenkins, and numerous others
who offered words of encouragement, a needed hug, or a kind
gesture-thank you. You continue to make the English Department a
unique place to be. To my students of African American and
American Studies-you never cease to amaze me. Your boundless
energy and passion for learning prove that the classroom is a
wonderful space of intellectual exchange.
As well I would like to thank
my writing group at the University of California, Riverside, who
inspired me in the early stages of my research. Geoff Cohen and
Marilyn Mehaffy proved to be stimulating company, both as
colleagues and as faithful readers of my dissertation chapters.
The gems gleamed from those discussions provide the impetus for
many of the dialogues set forth in this current study. Over the
intervening years, this dialogue has continued to grow in
interesting ways as we accept the challenges of our demanding
careers. But it is their enthusiasm, along with that of teachers
like Katherine Kinney and Carol Anne Tyler, that has continued
to expand the exciting possibilities of "body"
scholarship.
Debts of another kind are owed
to Carol Rudisell and William Simpson in the Morris Library at
the University of Delaware, Donna Wells and Joellen ElBashir at
Moorland-Spingam Research Center, Mary Markey at Maryland
Historical Society, and the unnamed dedicated staff at Delaware
Historical Society, who gave of their time and expertise at
crucial junctures during the completion of this project. Similar
gratitude is extended to the generous editorial staff at Modem
Fiction Studies, who graciously allowed me to reprint
portions of my article "The Walking Wounded: Rethinking
Black Women's Identity in Ann Petry's The Street" in
this current study. I particularly want to thank the journal's
editor, William J. Palmer, for his interest in my work and his
confidence in my scholarship. He and the anonymous readers were
pivotal in helping to shape the tenor of this essay.
Last, I want to acknowledge
the wonderful people at the University of Missouri Press. Clair
Willcox-what can I say? You are the reason this book has an
audience. Thank you for your patience, your passion, and your
vision. You saw the light at the end of the tunnel and
encouraged me to see it also-even in those darkest moments.
Thanks also go to the manuscript reviewers who, anonymity
notwithstanding, aided me in pushing the boundaries of my
scholarship in ways I have only now come to appreciate. This
final product is a credit to their keen eye and scholarly
intuition. Jane Lago, Beverly Jarrett, Karen Renner, and
Jennifer Brown helped give finer shape to this project as it
moved from "idea" to production. Thank you. Thank you.
Thank you. And a special thanks goes to Jane Lago, who served as
copyeditor for this manuscript as well. You know this project as
well as I. Thank you for walking in my shoes with exceptional
grace and wit.
And finally to those who will
read the humble offerings of this author. May the ancestors help
you find peace in the time of storm, courage in the heat of
battle, and purpose in your daily walk. And may you come to know
the struggle and your place in it.
Source:
Scarring
the Black Body: Race and Representation
in African American Literature |