A Friend Stopped By | 05/12/2009 4:00 pm
A Commencement Address, by Maya Angelou

Editor’s Note: Maya Angelou is a poet, writer, performer, teacher and director. In addition to her bestselling autobiographies, beginning with I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings, she is the author of five collections of poetry. In light of Dr. Angelou’s speaking engagement to the graduating class at Kean University, we would like to share this inspirational piece. This poem appears in Dr. Angelou’s most recent book Letter to My Daughter.
Commencement Address
And now the work begins
And now the joy begins
Now the years of preparation
Of tedious study and
Exciting learning
are explained.
The jumble of words and
Tangle of great and small ideas
Begin to take order and
This morning you can see
A small portion of the large
Plan of your futures.
Your hours of application,
The hopes of your parents,
And the labor of your instructors
Have all brought this moment
Into your hands.
Today, you are princesses and princes
Of the morning.
Ladies and Lords of the summer
You have shown the most
Remarkable of all virtues
For today as you sit
Wrapped in earned robes,
Literally or figuratively,
I see you filled with courage.
For although you might all
Be bright, intellectually astute,
You have had to use courage
To arrive at this moment.
You may be,
As you are often described,
Privileged, which of course means
Wealthy, or you have been born into an ongoing struggle with need.
In either case, you have had to develop
An outstanding courage to
Invent this moment.
Of all your attributes, youth,
Beauty, wit, kindness, mercy,
Courage is your greatest
Achievement,
For you, without it, can practice no other
Virtue with consistency.
And now that you have shown
That you are capable of manufacturing
That most wondrous virtue,
You must be asking yourselves,
What you will do with it.
Be assured that question
Is in the minds of your
Elders, your parents, and strangers
Who do not know your names.
Your fellow students who
Next year, or in the years to come
Will sit, robed, and capped
Where you sit today,
And will ask the question
What will you do?
There is an African adage
Which fits your situation.
It is, "The trouble for the
Thief is not how to steal the Chief’s
Bugle, but where to play it."
Are you prepared to work
To make this country, our country
More than it is today?
For that is the job to be done.
That is the reason you have
Worked hard, your sacrifices
Of energy and time,
The monies of your parents
Or of government have been paid
So that you can transform your
Country and your world.
Look beyond your tasseled caps
And you will see injustice.
At the end of your fingertips
You will find cruelties,
Irrational hate, bedrock sorrow
And terrifying loneliness.
There is your work.
Make a difference
Use this degree which you
Have earned to increase
Virtue in your world.
Your people, all people,
Are hoping that you are
The ones to do so.
The order is large,
The need immense.
But you can take heart.
For you know that you
Have already shown courage.
And keep in mind
One person, with good purpose,
can, constitute the majority.
Since life is our most precious
gift
And since it is given to us to live but once,
Let us so live that we will not regret
Years of uselessness and inertia
You will be surprised that in time
The days of single-minded research
And the nights of crippling, cramming
Will be forgotten.
You will be surprised that these years of
Sleepless nights and months of uneasy
Days will be rolled into
An altering event called the
"Good old days." And you will not
Be able to visit them even with an invitation
Since that is so you must face your presence.
You are prepared
Go out and transform your world
Welcome to your graduation.
Congratulations























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Undoubtedly. Will you moderate your opinion if I tell you truthfully that I’m a many-times published poet who’s made quite a bit of coin from my writing? Not enough, of course, to keep me out of full-time employment, but I’ve got chops. I hope I always have a lot to learn, but I know a thing or two about a thing or two.
Poetry or any art form that does not adhere to a structure, an ideal, or a paradigm, no matter how heartfelt in its creation or how popular in its reception, is just mental masturbation.
Wisdom, laid down in layers, shimmers through Maya Angelou’s words. She has said that "nothing works unless you work" … which, to me, is another way of saying my own credo: nothing happens to you unless you take the first steps outside your own door. It is wise to take baby steps at first, testing the waters in whatever direction you think wise to choose. There is no shame in trying new things and finding that they may not be what you had thought. The crime is in giving up without starting in a new direction … for each is a soaking up of life, learning beyond school book education, and truly, nothing is wasted. For we learn, don’t we? We never in life stop learning.
"I’ve learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel" are words of Angelou that should be emblazoned in the hearts early … for adherence to that small phrase will make the journey upward through life smoother and easier.
The woman is a treasure trove of beautifully phrased words that - put together - are verbal keys that will open the strongest doors. I would wish her to be my friend if I could … two minds on the same track, two hearts believing these truths and beating as one. Joy.
It’s not about following "proper poem rules" (and they do exist), it’s about having something to say, as opposed to just having an audience.
I never thought Maya Angelou was much of a poet, and I always will.
The style is called Free Verse!
I know what free verse is; it should have irregular cadences and is characterized by an extremely loose rhyme scheme, or none at all. However, it should HAVE cadences and rhythm. A few images would be nice, too. Maybe a metaphor?
There ARE rules.
Maya Angelou is famous with many accolades so it useless to debate whether she should be famous.
I heard her speak at an ARRP convention several years ago. She is in failing health and had to be seated on stage. She has remarkable sense of humor and a full grasp on the meaning of life. She is very inspiring. I read several of her books and including her cookbook. Along with recipes she shares snipets about her life and a little history of each recipe.