Speak Now Or Forever Hold Your Truth

Audre Lorde *Almost Sold-Out* - The Art of Molly Crabapple
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IBEYI – “River”

The entire world could take a lesson from Audre Lorde right about now. As a self- proclaimed, “black, lesbian, mother, warrior, poet”, Lorde’s work has always reflected the fluctuating stages of her life. So when she was unexpectedly diagnosed with cancer, she did the unimaginable. She confronted the possibility of her impending death head-on and turned her silence into her salvation. As our society faces what will be known as the COVID-19 era, we are met with unsettling fear. Our lives don’t feel like they belong to us anymore rather we are just spectators witnessing a reality that is not within our control. Suddenly, our lives have not become about living anymore but rather surviving. In this post, I will draw insight from Audre Lorde’s interpretation of survival in her poems and essays to demonstrate that surviving a pandemic is not merely about existing in silence.

“We were never meant to survive”. This is the memorable ending line to Audre Lorde’s poem, “A Litany for Survival”. The survival that Lodre speaks of throughout the poem is not merely the persistence of one’s tangible body. For Lorde, survival is the act of treading the thin line between life and death. The poem opens with the lines,


“For those of us who live at the shoreline
standing upon the constant edges of decision
crucial and alone
for those of us who cannot indulge
the passing dreams of choice” (Lorde, lines 1-5)


Lorde conveys that for those living within marginalized bodies, safety is a luxury. “The passing dreams of choice” signifies that having the choice to exist beyond the constraints of an oppressive society is a mere illusion. When our very existence becomes something that was never meant to happen, every day becomes a day of impending death as Lorde states,


“For those of us
who were imprinted with fear
like a faint line in the center of our foreheads
learning to be afraid with our mother’s milk” (Lorde, lines 15-18).


How we are “imprinted with fear” as children have everything to do with the ways we view our oppression as something that we are born into. Fear becomes our primal source of pedagogy and our lives become the persistence of that fear. Though Lorde’s poem exudes a sense of solidarity amongst those whose marginalized bodies were never meant to survive, it is not a poem of triumph. Towards the end of the poem, Lorde shifts her attention from the constant threat of fear and death to the significance of “speaking” and “remembering”. She reveals that whether we choose to speak or not, we will still die. Therefore, she challenges us to speak up as a necessary means of overcoming our fear.


The most remarkable aspect of this pandemic is that no person will make it through this unaffected. And as a result, most people are in a state of fear and anxiety as we anticipate the grief that is to come. Anticipatory grief is the feeling we get when we are uncertain about what the future holds. During this pandemic, I have been self-reflecting on how I can practice self-preservation while attempting to create tangible change. I’ve thought of how to navigate these difficult feelings of anxiety and anticipatory grief in hopes of turning them into active language. In her essay, “The Transformation of Silence into Language and Action”, Lorde writes “My silences had not protected me. Your silence will not protect you. But for every real word spoken, for every attempt I had ever made to speak those truths for which I am still seeking, I had made contact with other women while we examined the words to fit a world in which we all believed, bridging our differences.” (Sister Outsider, 41). Sometimes expressing our angst and anxiety in a society that seeks to silence us becomes just as powerful as it is daunting. Rather than just existing through our current life situation, we must find a way to turn our silence into healing; not only for ourselves but for others going through the same struggle. The exhausted phrase of “We Are All In This Together” can no longer just remain a trivial slogan for the coronavirus pandemic. We must use this universal experience to transcend our perspectives.


As a young black woman of color, I never truly felt that my voice held any jurisdiction in today’s society. But where I have fallen silent, poetry has always been my voice. In her essay, “Poetry Is Not A Luxury”, Lorde speaks of the importance of authorship as well as naming one’s experience. She conceptualizes poetry as a series of “births” where dreams, feelings, and knowledge conceive concepts, ideas, and understanding (Sister Outsider, 36). Though the mind can only communicate what it understands, Lorde depicts poetry as the unification of our abstract feelings with our concrete experiences. Lorde goes on to state, “Poetry is the way we help give name to the nameless so it can be thought” (Sister Outsider, 37). Therefore, poetry only seems like a luxury to those whose voices are always heard and whose survival is always guaranteed. During these times of fear and uncertainty, we cannot remain silent— especially those that dwell within marginalized bodies. We must find a way to transcribe our thoughts and feelings; either we must speak them, draw them, sing them, dance them, or even scream them. I choose to write them:

“blessings on blessings”
by Alice Luo

Where do you find the blessings
When the ends refuse to meet
Like two magnets resisting the law of attraction
When the roof over your head
Clothes on your back
Food on your table
Are all borrowed
And the only thing you reap is debt and sorrow
Where do you find the blessings
When death is a mere lover
Whose presences entices you
Cold kind touch soothes
Cradles you into a deep sleep
That lasts longer than a gentle kiss
Where do you find the blessings
When struggle is your primal language
Yet your tongue refuse to utter its name
You fight its vowels
Its syllables feel like kitchen knives in throats
You try to swallow
But all you can is choke
On its truth
I’ve always seen the beauty in the struggle
The strength in the single mother
The rage in abandoned brothers
Sisterhoods tighter than any belt could
The next ghetto boy or girl to be misunderstood
Where do I find the blessings?
Concentrate on this…
The smell of concrete roses
The sound of melting ice cream
On warm summer nights
The touch of your lips pressed against mine
At this very moment in time
Nothing even matters…
  Nothing even matters... 
  
Nothing even matters,
but
LOVE.

Works Cited:

Lorde, Audre. “Sister Outsider Essays and Speeches.” Ten Speed Press, 2016.

Lorde, Auder. “A Litany For Survival.” 1978. Poetry Foundation. www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/147275/a-litany-for-survival. Accessed April 2020.

I is for Intersectionality.


Though people are born innocent, they are not born ignorant. Ignorance is being aware of a problem but refusing to seek a solution. We live in a society that was founded on the backs of oppression yet hides under the veil of equality. And when the great thinkers, leaders and revolutionaries do try to enact change, it is often one-dimensional. When it comes to enacting social change, one size should never fit all. However, one’s social identity may subdue one’s ability to collaborate with those that may have like minded goals but opposing perspectives. This lack of diversity can not only tarnish the legitimacy of a social movement but it can also neutralize the voices of those most in need of change. When it comes to diversity, social identities of every scope must be considered. But like every aspect of human life, diversity operates within a hierarchy. 

  In her 2016 Ted Talk, “The Urgency of Intersectionality”, civil rights advocate and lawyer, Kimberle Crenshaw explains the ways in which one’s multiple identities can deter one’s social mobility within a repressive society. Coining the term “intersectionality”, Crenshaw goes on to chronicle the many ways in which the feminism movement have allowed Black women and other women of color to fall through the cracks of America’s consciousness. The women’s liberation movement has always lacked the contrast needed to achieve true social change. While the first-wave feminism of the 19th and early 20th century focused on women’s right to vote, the second-wave feminism of the 1960s and late 70s rallied for every aspect of a women’s social experience; from family, work and even sexuality. The only problem was that the social movement only rallied for a specific archetype of women— white women. Other women of different social, racial and cultural backgrounds were excluded from the feminist outcries.This one-dimensional form of feminism is known as ‘white feminism’. White feminism aims to empower a demographic of women that already upheld some sort of power and privilege over women of color and those of the LGBTQ community. But as Audre Lorde conceptualizes in her article, “The Master’s Tools Will Never Dismantle the Master’s House”, “As women, we have been taught either to ignore our differences, or to view them as causes for separation and suspicion rather than as forces for change.” While white women were rallying for their freedom, women of color were fighting for their survival. White feminism always lacked coalition and the sense of community needed to truly combat oppression, thus perpetuating it.

Social change can never be fully revolutionary without intersectionality. Social change should never be comfortable. Our generation has a habit of demanding “safe spaces”, but provides immunity for only that individual. Safe spaces are fundamental for creating a hospitable community where those of any walk of life are welcomed. However, one of the most common misunderstandings of safe spaces is that they exist for the sole purpose of avoiding the diverse opinions and perspectives of others. Metaphorically, safe spaces should never become echo chambers. In Sister Outsider, Audre Lorde reveals that, “To allow women of Color to step out of stereotypes is too guilt provoking, for it threatens the complancey of those women who view oppression only in terms of sex.” In regards to white feminism, women’s liberation should and will not be orchestrated by white women alone. Real social change is intersectional. Intersectional feminism creates conversation and thus broadens understanding amongst women of diverse subcultures. Although intersectionality was originally explored by black feminist scholars in an attempt to modify the realms of white feminism, the concept of intersectionality can be applied to understanding the complexities of social hierarchies and aid in the practice of collectivism within activism.

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