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Presented by Michael Parkinson
Author and activist best known for her autobiographical work 'I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings', detailing her childhood in the American South.
Eight records
How Great Thou ArtFavourite
My grandmother had a wonderful voice. And she sang in church. ... And um the only voice similar to hers that I can remember ... is Mahalia Jackson.
I have remo[ved] back to the south. And I do believe once a southerner, always a southerner.
The keepsakes
The book
Sterling Brown and Ulysses Lee
It has poetry from the eighteenth century black American poetry, nineteenth century and twentieth. There are excerpts from plays from the nineteenth century, antislavery propaganda, slave narratives, there are excerpts of WB Du Bois and Marcus Garvey and some of the most beautiful poetry, really, Michael, nineteenth century black lady poetry so I would have that.
The luxury
I could spend a number of years trying to see what the people are doing.
In conversation
Presenter asks
Why is there this wonderful tradition and quality in black singing?
I think there is the ability to submit ... When you submit to feeling, embarrassment is not in it. It doesn't even arise. You admit that you are submitting and feeling lonely or happy and allow, then, that particular or those conflicting emotions to inform the expression.
Presenter asks
What do you remember of the Depression [in Stamps, Arkansas]?
I remember my grandmother owned a store. It was the only black owned store in the town. ... Mamma, however, was a typical West African market woman. ... She would give them tins, so many tins of mackerel in exchange for so many buckets of powdered eggs. Well, it turned out my brother and I were the only kids in the school who were eating powdered eggs.
The recording
Timestamps play the recording from that turn
Speaker 1
Hello, I'm Kirstie Young, and this is a podcast from the Desert Island Discs Archive. For rights reasons we've had to shorten the music. The programme was originally broadcast in nineteen eighty seven, and the presenter was Michael Parkinson.
Presenter
Autobiography can be stranger than fiction. Indeed, it would take a novelist of exceptional imagination to invent a story as extraordinary as our Castaway's.
Presenter
And even if he came close, the chances are he wouldn't be believed. Castaway's first volume of autobiography, called I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings, was a bestseller both here and in her native America. Her fifth volume, called All God's Children Need Travelling Shoes, has just been published. The books begin with a child growing up with prejudice and abuse in the American South, and end in Ghana, where the adult seeks a homecoming in what she imagines to be the promised land.
Presenter
In between times she's been a writer, a stripper, political activist, waitress, editor, singer, actress, and a dancer, and a few more things besides. She is Maya Angelou.
Presenter
Maya, we're going to put you on this desert island with these eight records. Now, I assume, coming from where you did, which from the deep South of America, that music in fact has played a very significant part in your life.
Maya Angelou
Very.
Presenter
Yes. When do you first remember its influence? How old would you be?
Maya Angelou
Oh, probably about four or five.
Maya Angelou
My grandmother had a wonderful voice.
Maya Angelou
And she sang in church.
Maya Angelou
And she'd sing around the house, unless she was asked to sing. If um I'd ask her, Mamma, would you please sing? She'd say, Now goin' girl, you know mamma can't sing.
Maya Angelou
But if you'd leave her alone, she'd open this magnificent voice up and put it out in the air like hot gold.
Maya Angelou
you know, like melting gold, it seemed to me.
Maya Angelou
And um the only voice similar to hers that I can remember I mean, as I remember her voice is Mahalia Jackson.
Presenter
The first choice inevitably then has got to be Mahale Jackson. Yes. Singing what?
Maya Angelou
Uh
Maya Angelou
How great thou art
Speaker 3
Toothy
Speaker 3
How great thou art.
Speaker 3
Ha ha
Speaker 3
Hooray!
Speaker 3
Thou oh
Presenter
That was great, Mahalia Jackson, how great thou art. I mean, that begs the question actually. Let me ask you it. I mean, why is there this wonderful tradition and quality in in black singing? I mean, is it because it comes from the experience, the black experience, or is it because there's a lack of embarrassment about opening their mouths and singing?
Maya Angelou
Well, there I suppose both. I think it's somewhere beyond
Maya Angelou
A lack of embarrassment.
Maya Angelou
I think there is the
Maya Angelou
Ability
Maya Angelou
To submit
Maya Angelou
Tufili
Maya Angelou
When you submit to feeling, embarrassment is not in it. It doesn't even arise. You admit.
Maya Angelou
That you are submitting.
Maya Angelou
and feeling lonely or happy
Maya Angelou
and allow, then, that particular or those conflicting emotions to inform.
Maya Angelou
The expression.
Speaker 3
Hmm.
Maya Angelou
Um I think
Maya Angelou
It is to be found mostly among black Americans.
Maya Angelou
I don't think it it's um physiological.
Maya Angelou
I mean, people are not born with the great vocal cords. I mean, one has only to hear
Maya Angelou
Ray Charles and know that, or or L Louis Armstrong, and know that there
Maya Angelou
The pipes were not, you know, for the Bel Canto, you know.
Maya Angelou
But it is the emotion which informs the ear, of course, the musical ear. And so the ear is in is educated to that early on by listening to spirituals and gospel music and
Maya Angelou
Long Me the Hymns and
Maya Angelou
And then of course blues and jazz.
Presenter
What about your next choice of record then? Because this is a jazz man, isn't it? This is Max Roach. Yes.
Presenter
Max Roach and A Quiet Plays.
Presenter
Maya Angelou, you mentioned there you were brought up by your grandmother. In fact, uh your parents broke up when you were three and your brother was four. And you were sent to Stamps in in Arkansas, in the south of America. Now that was also, apart from its geographical um
Presenter
Placing. The moment in history, that was the Depression, wasn't it? What do you remember of that?
Maya Angelou
Yes it was.
Maya Angelou
Well
Maya Angelou
I remember my grandmother owned a store. It was the only black owned store in the town.
Maya Angelou
And so we had.
Maya Angelou
Goods on the shelves.
Maya Angelou
Mamma, however, was a typical West African market woman. I never knew that until I moved to West Africa.
Maya Angelou
But she sold things, so the people had no money, but the poorer people would go down and get the hand outs powdered eggs, powdered milk.
Maya Angelou
Lard, um margarine, which was white ju just like lard, but with yellow stuff you could mix with it, make it buttercoloured.
Maya Angelou
And they would bring that stuff back to the store and swap with my grandmother. She would give them tins, so many tins of mackerel in exchange for so many buckets of powdered eggs. Well, it turned out my brother and I were the only kids in the school who were eating powdered eggs.
Maya Angelou
Everybody else if we wanted peanut butter, we'd have to go round to somebody's back door because mama would have traded.
Maya Angelou
Our peanut butter for some powdered milk, which is horrible.
Presenter
Uh
Presenter
Was it very r rigidly segregated?
Maya Angelou
B
Presenter
Absolutely. Wh did what when did you first come across directly racial prejudice?
Maya Angelou
Well, I guess I was about.
Maya Angelou
Eight
Maya Angelou
We went to the movies, my brother and I.
Maya Angelou
And
Maya Angelou
There was a girl, a white girl, behind the in in the box office.
Maya Angelou
Who would take the dimes of all the white kids?
Maya Angelou
take them by hand.
Maya Angelou
But when my brother put our dimes up, she had a cigar box, and she would tell him rake them into the cigar box.
Maya Angelou
Now, mind you, she was from a family so poor they lived on my grandmother's land.
Maya Angelou
And I couldn't believe this meanness And then all the white kids would go right in through the front door, and the black kids would have to go up a very rickety outside staircase. It was very dangerous, I thought. I mean, it was so shaky.
Maya Angelou
and then sort of almost crawl into a roof.
Maya Angelou
which hadn't been swept, I guess, since um the place had been built. So there were peanut shells and paper and all that stuff on the floor.
Maya Angelou
It was pitched so I mean, it was at such a rate, at such an angle.
Maya Angelou
This balcony, which they called the Buzzard's Roost.
Maya Angelou
It was pitched so that you had the feeling you might topple down on top of all those white folks. You know. It was just terrible. And I cried. I I couldn't believe that
Maya Angelou
I was such a nice girl, you know. By that time I'd stopped talking too, so I was really nice. I didn't lie, because I couldn't speak, you know.
Maya Angelou
And there I I I was being forced to
Maya Angelou
Live like that.
Presenter
Well let's talk about the reason why he became mute in a moment. Let's now have another choice of record, please, Maya.
Maya Angelou
Well, I would choose Roberta Flack's Killing Me Softly.
Speaker 3
And clear and strong Strumming my bed with his finger
Speaker 3
Singing my life with his words
Speaker 3
Killing me softly with this song Killing me softly with this song Telling my whole life
Speaker 3
His words giving me a soft knee.
Speaker 3
With this song
Presenter
Roberta Flack and Killing Me Softly. Maya Angelou, you mentioned there just before we played that record that uh at the age of about eight you were mute. What were the circumstances of that?
Maya Angelou
Pretty dreadful.
Maya Angelou
When I was seven and a half I was raped by uh my mother's boyfriend. And the um rapist
Maya Angelou
was killed.
Maya Angelou
The policeman told my grandmother my mother's mother.
Maya Angelou
with whom I was staying.
Maya Angelou
That um
Maya Angelou
The man had been kicked to death, they thought.
Maya Angelou
And I heard that and somehow, with my seven and a half year old logic, I decided that my voice had killed him.
Maya Angelou
That because I told who did it.
Maya Angelou
That my voice was the culprit.
Maya Angelou
And so I decided that I'd better not talk, because anybody whose name I called or who heard me
Maya Angelou
might die.
Maya Angelou
So I stop.
Presenter
And how long did that last?
Presenter
About five years. And what rescued you from that silence?
Maya Angelou
Poetry.
Speaker 3
Yeah.
Presenter
Uh
Speaker 3
Uh
Maya Angelou
I loved poetry, and a woman in my town, a black lady.
Maya Angelou
started me at about eight.
Maya Angelou
To reading the books in the library.
Maya Angelou
I kept a tablet.
Maya Angelou
and I would write on the tablet whenever anybody asked me anything.
Maya Angelou
And in the schools, because mamma, my grandmother owned most of the land and lots of the land rather than that
Maya Angelou
People
Maya Angelou
sort of couldn't be too unkind, you know,'cause I was her California grandbaby.
Maya Angelou
Although out of her hearing they would say things to me about me like this Mm mm It's a shame Sister Henderson's California granddaughter done gone mental. The brutes
Maya Angelou
But um finally Mrs. Flowers, this lovely lady, had me over to her house. I was about almost twelve.
Maya Angelou
And
Maya Angelou
She would ask me about things I'd read and what did I like, and I'd write.
Maya Angelou
And she said, You think you like poetry, you don't like poetry.
Maya Angelou
Well, I couldn't believe that. She knew I loved it. She said, No, you don't like poetry. I was writing furiously. I love it.
Maya Angelou
She said, You'll never like it until you speak it, until you feel it come across your tongue, through your teeth, over your lips. You will never love poetry. I ran out of her house.
Maya Angelou
I ran to the store. She came to the store.
Maya Angelou
And she pointed her finger at me, which is a very serious thing, Michael, for black Americans.
Maya Angelou
We have a saying that goes from Jesse Jackson to the Wino on the street corner.
Maya Angelou
Don't put your finger in my face That is very serious.
Maya Angelou
She pointed her finger at me, which is I mean, she knew better. But just to really shock me, she said, You don't like poetry. She continued harassing me for months.
Maya Angelou
until finally I went under the house.
Maya Angelou
And I tried to speak poetry. And I had a voice. And
Maya Angelou
So I Mrs Flowers and Poetry returned my voice to me.
Presenter
Yeah.
Maya Angelou
No that's
Presenter
Choice of record, please.
Maya Angelou
Stevie Wonder, I just called to say I love you.
Speaker 3
I just call
Speaker 3
To say
Speaker 3
I love you.
Speaker 3
I just go.
Speaker 3
To say how much I give
Speaker 3
I just gone.
Speaker 3
To say
Speaker 3
I love you.
Speaker 3
And I mean it from the bottom of my heart.
Presenter
Stevie Wonder, I just called to say I love you.
Presenter
Maria Angelou, the character who comes out in your books very, very strongly, is your mother. She was plainly a very remarkable woman, still alive.
Maya Angelou
Still alive, I'm happy to say.
Presenter
A merchant seaman.
Maya Angelou
But she's retired from the merchant
Presenter
Yeah.
Maya Angelou
How did she go get in in the first place? Well, I called her.
Presenter
Two.
Maya Angelou
In nineteen fifty nine.
Maya Angelou
I was going to go to New York.
Maya Angelou
And I was living in Southern California and she in San Francisco and we like each other.
Maya Angelou
So I called and asked her to meet me in the middle of the state because I was going to New York. She said, Oh, baby And this is the way she
Maya Angelou
She's about five four, five three and a half. I'm six foot. She still talks to me the same way. Oh, baby, mother's just so glad to been mother wanted to see you too, because I'm going to sea. So I said, You're going to see what? She said, I'm going to become a seaman.
Maya Angelou
No, why, Mom? I mean, she owned hotels, right? She was a surgical nurse. She's a real estate broker.
Maya Angelou
Go to see? She said yes, because they told me they wouldn't l let black women in their union. You know what I told them? Baby, I told them you want a bet She said I'll put my foot in that door up to my hip.
Maya Angelou
Till women of every color would walk over my foot, get in that union, get aboard a ship, and go to sea. And when she retired in nineteen eighty,
Maya Angelou
The uh black, white, Hispanic and Asian women ship out of San Francisco, and they gave a party for her.
Maya Angelou
It was wonderful. They called this little bitty woman Mother of the Sea.
Maya Angelou
So she's retired. But she founded an organization called Black Women for Humanity. She's head of Black Women Political Caucus. She's one of the directors of the Blind Center in her town. And when she couldn't she found the blind people didn't have things to do, so she bought a loom, had somebody teach her how to work the loom, and now she teaches the blind people how to weave.
Maya Angelou
She's a Grand Matron of the Eastern Stard, past daughter ruler of the Elks. I mean, she's out.
Maya Angelou
Funny lady, too. The funniest woman in the world, my mom.
Maya Angelou
Another choice of record, please, ma'am. Sarah Vaughan, East of the Sun.
Speaker 3
Oh, harmony of blow to a lovely tune East of the Sun and West.
Speaker 3
Have the moon.
Speaker 3
Oh dear
Speaker 3
East of the sun.
Speaker 3
Banway.
Presenter
Servon and East of the Sun.
Presenter
Maya, you've written so far five volumes of autobiography. The the fifth has just been uh lately published. Might you try a novel, do you think?
Maya Angelou
I don't really do fiction very well. I've written short stories just because they are so challenging.
Maya Angelou
I was thinking about doing a biography.
Maya Angelou
I'd like to do a book on my mom.
Presenter
Hm. You could argue, as I said in the introduction to this programme, that I mean
Presenter
It would take a novelist of exceptional imagination to invent a life like you've had. So far. So far, so far. So far, so good. I mean, it it it is uh even you must when you when you recall it must wonder how remarkable it's been.
Maya Angelou
I don't really. You know, it's sort of like you don't really know yourself. Um it seemed very normal to me.
Maya Angelou
Um it still does.
Maya Angelou
I got a phone call some time ago from two black American male f journalists who called from different parts of the country and and talked to me at the same time.
Maya Angelou
And they said, First, we want to thank you. You love black men, and you say so and show us in your work.
Maya Angelou
And we appreciate that, but now that you have divorced your most recent husband, the Englishman,
Maya Angelou
Do you think you will?
Maya Angelou
Now, um, marry a black American man.
Maya Angelou
So I said, well
Maya Angelou
I'm not sure. I mean, I w I would like it to be the next
Maya Angelou
Interest to be a black American c because then I don't have to translate myself. You know, I don't have to explain why I go, mm-mm, mm-mm-mm. You know.
Maya Angelou
But uh on the other hand,
Maya Angelou
I said to them, If the next person
Maya Angelou
who comes along and cares for me and makes me laugh.
Maya Angelou
happens to be a four foot tall five hundred pound Japanese sumitomo wrestler. I will marry him and make no apology to anyone.
Maya Angelou
Now that to me is very normal. Of course it wouldn't seem normal to people who look at me if I walk down the street with somebody who is a Japanese sumitomo wrestler and we call each other darling.
Maya Angelou
But it would be normal to me.
Maya Angelou
Do you see what I mean? Yeah.
Presenter
Another choice of record.
Maya Angelou
Well, Franks and Natchez won for the road.
Speaker 3
So set'em up, Joe!
Speaker 3
I've got a little story.
Speaker 3
You oughta know.
Speaker 3
We're drinking my friends
Speaker 3
To the end of a brief episode
Speaker 3
Make it one for my baby and one more
Speaker 3
For the role.
Presenter
As Frank Sonata, one of the best saloon songs ever written, one for my baby, one more for the road, by Johnny Mercer, in fact.
Presenter
Mayra Angelou, you're talking there about the fantasy of walking down the road with a Japanese summaresta, but in fact you've described yourself as six foot, black, and female.
Presenter
I want to ask a question that might sound silly, but but it's it's serious actually. Have you ever wished you were six foot white and male?
Maya Angelou
No, no, no.
Presenter
Go ahead.
Maya Angelou
I wouldn't want all that uh
Maya Angelou
Oh, my God are those unfortunate, unachievable expectations
Maya Angelou
My expectations are just beyond my reach.
Maya Angelou
And they have to do with me.
Maya Angelou
Not with the world.
Maya Angelou
I hope to become a better human being.
Maya Angelou
A kinder.
Maya Angelou
Wiser.
Maya Angelou
Funnier.
Maya Angelou
more courageous human being.
Maya Angelou
For me.
Maya Angelou
I think a number of white males.
Maya Angelou
have the expectation.
Maya Angelou
of making other people
Maya Angelou
Conform for them.
Maya Angelou
My fantasy.
Maya Angelou
is to be.
Maya Angelou
Six foot tall.
Maya Angelou
Black female.
Maya Angelou
American, a writer.
Maya Angelou
Successful, who laughs a lot?
Maya Angelou
and drinks just enough Dewar's white label, scotch.
Maya Angelou
And the little white one.
Maya Angelou
And goes to church on Sunday and really means it. And loves her mother. Yes, and loves her mother.
Presenter
Let's have another choice of record.
Maya Angelou
Summer time
Maya Angelou
Sung by Leontine Price.
Presenter
Lowntine Price singing summertime from Gershwin's Porgy and Bess.
Presenter
Maya Angelou, as I say, you've written five volumes of autobiography. Is there more to come? And and and if there is, what's the story going to tell this time?
Maya Angelou
I suppose there will be a sixth and final book.
Maya Angelou
Which will lead me up to writing Caged Bird. I can't write about writing Caged Bird.
Maya Angelou
It's one I I will hesitate some time before attempting to write. I won't rush to it, because it has to begin with the assassination of Malcolm X., who was a friend and brother to me.
Maya Angelou
and then of Martin King.
Maya Angelou
Who was a friend and
Maya Angelou
Leader
Maya Angelou
For me.
Maya Angelou
It's a very hard book.
Maya Angelou
I don't know when I will.
Maya Angelou
Attempted.
Presenter
Given that that it would start there, and given that that might be the kind of centrepiece of the of the autobiography, those two dreadful happenings, will the end of the book, do you think, be optimistic yes?
Maya Angelou
Yes, indeed, because I would be just about to write I Know Why the Caged Bird Sing.
Maya Angelou
And why I thought it was important to write.
Maya Angelou
of one's life, using the first person singular, but meaning the third person plural, really to try to write it so well that a middle aged, middle class white woman in Dorset can read it and say that's the truth that is a human truth.
Maya Angelou
or an Asian man with the braid still, you know, laughter from out of um Maxine Hong Kingston's book A Warrior Woman.
Maya Angelou
could read it and say that's right, I know that's right. I'm sorry that happened to that human being, because I would hate for it to happen to me. Or I'm glad it happened. So the last book in the series will have to be a
Maya Angelou
Hopeful.
Maya Angelou
Which is what I am. I mean, I'm an incurable I hope incurable optimist.
Maya Angelou
Otherwise I I wouldn't get up in the morning.
Maya Angelou
I really believe that
Maya Angelou
We are meant to to be better.
Maya Angelou
Final choice of record. Final choice is Ray Charles's Georgia.
Maya Angelou
I have remo removed back to the south.
Maya Angelou
And I do believe once a southerner, always a southerner.
Speaker 3
Georgia
Speaker 3
Georgia
Speaker 3
The whole day free
Speaker 3
Just an old sweet song.
Speaker 3
Keeps Georgia on my mind Georgia
Speaker 3
Accident Joe
Presenter
Three Charles and Georgia.
Presenter
My Angelou, you're now on this desert island. Now you have your eight records. You you have to assume
Presenter
Tidal wave comes along. Take seven away. You're left with one. Which one would it be?
Maya Angelou
I might just swim out with the tidal bank.
Maya Angelou
Um
Maya Angelou
I would keep Mahalia Jackson.
Presenter
And what about the book? Assume you've got the works of Shakespeare, you've got the Bible on the island. Which book would you want?
Maya Angelou
I would want the Negro Caravan.
Maya Angelou
Compiled by Sterling Brown and Ulysses Lee.
Maya Angelou
Published in nineteen forty.
Maya Angelou
It has poetry from the eighteenth century black American poetry, nineteenth century and twentieth.
Maya Angelou
There are excerpts from plays from the nineteenth century, antislavery propaganda, slave narratives, there are excerpts of WB Du Bois and Marcus Garvey and and some of the most beautiful poetry, really, Michael, nineteenth century black lady poetry so
Maya Angelou
So I would have that.
Presenter
What about the luxury object inanimate?
Maya Angelou
Inanimate luxury I would have a painting by John Biggers.
Maya Angelou
Called Kumasi Market.
Maya Angelou
It's a huge painting and oil.
Maya Angelou
With about, it looks like two thousand figures in there.
Maya Angelou
And they are all the beautiful shades of black people. They are doing things. And I think I could spend a number of years trying to
Maya Angelou
See what the people are doing.
Presenter
My answer, thank you very much indeed.
Speaker 1
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Presenter asks
When did you first come across directly racial prejudice?
Well, I guess I was about eight. We went to the movies, my brother and I. And there was a girl, a white girl, behind the ... box office who would take the dimes of all the white kids ... by hand. But when my brother put our dimes up, she had a cigar box, and she would tell him rake them into the cigar box. ... And then all the white kids would go right in through the front door, and the black kids would have to go up a very rickety outside staircase. ... It was just terrible. And I cried.
Presenter asks
What were the circumstances of [your becoming mute at the age of about eight]?
When I was seven and a half I was raped by my mother's boyfriend. And the rapist was killed. ... I heard that and somehow, with my seven and a half year old logic, I decided that my voice had killed him. That because I told who did it, that my voice was the culprit. And so I decided that I'd better not talk, because anybody whose name I called or who heard me might die.
Presenter asks
What rescued you from that silence?
Poetry. ... Mrs. Flowers, this lovely lady, had me over to her house. I was about almost twelve. ... She said, You'll never like it until you speak it, until you feel it come across your tongue, through your teeth, over your lips. You will never love poetry. ... I went under the house. And I tried to speak poetry. And I had a voice. And so I Mrs Flowers and Poetry returned my voice to me.
Presenter asks
Have you ever wished you were six foot white and male?
No, no, no. ... I wouldn't want all that ... unfortunate, unachievable expectations. My expectations are just beyond my reach. And they have to do with me. Not with the world. I hope to become a better human being. A kinder, wiser, funnier, more courageous human being. For me.
“When you submit to feeling, embarrassment is not in it. It doesn't even arise.”
“If the next person who comes along and cares for me and makes me laugh happens to be a four foot tall five hundred pound Japanese sumitomo wrestler, I will marry him and make no apology to anyone.”
“My fantasy is to be six foot tall, black female, American, a writer, successful, who laughs a lot and drinks just enough Dewar's white label scotch ... and goes to church on Sunday and really means it. And loves her mother.”
“I really believe that we are meant to to be better.”