Controversies in Storytelling
This post was inspired after visiting the Smithsonianās African American museum. Three things stood out, two instantly; the third I must follow up with the museum ...positive this 'donated feedback' will increase revenue in the souvenir store!
The first preoccupation was wanting to experience exactly what I find in books I spend quality time ācuratingā, to Highly Recommend.
The other allure was realizing it would take several visits, if not more, to fully appreciate the exhibits. Itās next to impossible to take in the collections and walk away with an understanding of the deep stories told inside that museum... in just one visit.
Robert C. Postās book, āWho Owns Americaās Pastā, is one book that comes to mind when thinking about the African American museum. The backstories and arguments behind curating collections, and which stories were (and were not) more important (to the majority); and as in the case of the African American museum, was there even a need?
Those reflections come to the forefront of my mind, particularly when thinking about such controversies (caught here and there over social media) about Bill Cosbyās work possibly being excluded due to controversies occurring in his personal life.
Shucks, if excluding work from Our Story is based on the controversies in our personal lives, no story would see the light of day.
Iām now thinking about Ghandiās story. The reason I wanted to read his autobiography: āThe Story of My Experiments with Truthā was because in my eyes he was a symbol of peace and ātrue loveā. Not that I feel any less about his work, but his (translated) story as told must be experienced.
Condoleezza Rice was another fascination for me. The only controversy I found about her, were assumptions I leaned on before reading her memoir, āExtraordinary, Ordinary People: A Memoir of Family.ā That book is one of my favorites, and this is after reading hundreds of memoirs, maybe thousands!
Marion Barryās memoir, āMayor for Lifeā as well comes to mind. Again, images of his personal life caught and kept my attention, over what I later learned, indeed what turned out to be āThe Incredible Story of Marion Barry, Jr.ā A Must Read.
I can go on and on and on citing important books; āLife On the Color Lineā by Gregory Howard Williams, āAll Souls: A Family Story from Southieā by Michael Patrick MacDonald, āLove in the Driest Seasonā by Neely Tucker, āThe Black Russianā by Vladimir Alexandrov, āāThou Shalt Not Steal by Bill āReadyā Cash and Al Hunter Jr., āWhen We Were Colored: A Mother's Storyā by Eva Rutland, āLife Is So Goodā by George Dawson, āMy Times in Black and Whiteā by Gerald M. Boyd, āBrother, I'm Dyingā by Edwidge Danticat, āThe Bee Eaterā by Richard Whitmire, āHealing After Darkā by Morris A. Cohen and Helen Compton, and neither last nor least, but for purposes of this post follows, āWho Owns America's Past?ā by Robert C. Post. These books tell important stories, far greater than conceptualized images internalized in minute glimpses, intangible to appreciate without knowing the backstory.
As Postās book underscores, and is easily relatable, it is difficult to tell our story in a confined space, and that difficulty backslides to impossibility when controversy, imbedded in every, single story ever told, is of issue. Iāve heard it a lot. āOh, that story isnāt important,ā or promenaded in messages such as when books are run through courts, stirring controversy; āRootsā and āA Million Little Piecesā come to mind, while on the other side(s) of the fence are people pining for quality stories projecting a redemptive value that allows the vast majority to feel the āoverall struggleā was worth it.
Like itās said about movies, the book is better. Guessinā Iāma hafta make another trip to the museum, and then go get the book!
#AmReading #AmWriting #AmLearning #Justblogged #TheBeautyinStruggle
The first preoccupation was wanting to experience exactly what I find in books I spend quality time ācuratingā, to Highly Recommend.
The other allure was realizing it would take several visits, if not more, to fully appreciate the exhibits. Itās next to impossible to take in the collections and walk away with an understanding of the deep stories told inside that museum... in just one visit.
Robert C. Postās book, āWho Owns Americaās Pastā, is one book that comes to mind when thinking about the African American museum. The backstories and arguments behind curating collections, and which stories were (and were not) more important (to the majority); and as in the case of the African American museum, was there even a need?
Those reflections come to the forefront of my mind, particularly when thinking about such controversies (caught here and there over social media) about Bill Cosbyās work possibly being excluded due to controversies occurring in his personal life.
Shucks, if excluding work from Our Story is based on the controversies in our personal lives, no story would see the light of day.
Iām now thinking about Ghandiās story. The reason I wanted to read his autobiography: āThe Story of My Experiments with Truthā was because in my eyes he was a symbol of peace and ātrue loveā. Not that I feel any less about his work, but his (translated) story as told must be experienced.
Condoleezza Rice was another fascination for me. The only controversy I found about her, were assumptions I leaned on before reading her memoir, āExtraordinary, Ordinary People: A Memoir of Family.ā That book is one of my favorites, and this is after reading hundreds of memoirs, maybe thousands!
Marion Barryās memoir, āMayor for Lifeā as well comes to mind. Again, images of his personal life caught and kept my attention, over what I later learned, indeed what turned out to be āThe Incredible Story of Marion Barry, Jr.ā A Must Read.
I can go on and on and on citing important books; āLife On the Color Lineā by Gregory Howard Williams, āAll Souls: A Family Story from Southieā by Michael Patrick MacDonald, āLove in the Driest Seasonā by Neely Tucker, āThe Black Russianā by Vladimir Alexandrov, āāThou Shalt Not Steal by Bill āReadyā Cash and Al Hunter Jr., āWhen We Were Colored: A Mother's Storyā by Eva Rutland, āLife Is So Goodā by George Dawson, āMy Times in Black and Whiteā by Gerald M. Boyd, āBrother, I'm Dyingā by Edwidge Danticat, āThe Bee Eaterā by Richard Whitmire, āHealing After Darkā by Morris A. Cohen and Helen Compton, and neither last nor least, but for purposes of this post follows, āWho Owns America's Past?ā by Robert C. Post. These books tell important stories, far greater than conceptualized images internalized in minute glimpses, intangible to appreciate without knowing the backstory.
As Postās book underscores, and is easily relatable, it is difficult to tell our story in a confined space, and that difficulty backslides to impossibility when controversy, imbedded in every, single story ever told, is of issue. Iāve heard it a lot. āOh, that story isnāt important,ā or promenaded in messages such as when books are run through courts, stirring controversy; āRootsā and āA Million Little Piecesā come to mind, while on the other side(s) of the fence are people pining for quality stories projecting a redemptive value that allows the vast majority to feel the āoverall struggleā was worth it.
Like itās said about movies, the book is better. Guessinā Iāma hafta make another trip to the museum, and then go get the book!
#AmReading #AmWriting #AmLearning #Justblogged #TheBeautyinStruggle
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