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Still I Rise Poem
Still I Rise Poem
When read by those who understand the meaning of repeated wrongdoing, the poem becomes a
kind of anthem, a beacon of hope for the oppressed and downtrodden.
It is a reminder of the abuse of power by those who sit in government, the judiciary, in the military
and in the police force. For members of the public, for society, it sends out the clear, repeated
message of hope. No matter the circumstances, there must always be hope to cling on to.
Politics
History
Trade
Oppression
Societal Issues
Individual Rights
Slavery
Peaceful Protest
There are 43 lines in total made up of 7 quatrains and 2 end stanzas which help reinforce the
theme of individual hope, 'I Rise' being repeated in mantra fashion.
This is a poem aimed at the oppressor. Note the first 'You' in the first line and the rhyme
scheme abcb, which tightly knits the stanza together. It's worth going through the rhyme's
effect because the full rhymes such as eyes/cries, hard/backyard, surprise/thighs continue up
to the last two stanzas when the scheme changes from abcb to abcc and aabb, giving an
absolute solid ending to the piece.
If this poem were a sculpture it would have a granite plinth to stand on. And the natural imagery is
far reaching and the voice loud. There are moons and suns, tides and black ocean; there's clear
daybreak and ancestral gifts, all joining together in a crescendo of hope.
Similes and metaphor abound. Every stanza has at least one, from the first ...'But
still, like dust, I'll rise.' to the last...'I am the dream and the hope of the slave.'
There's a defiance in the poem as you read through, as if the speaker is trying to prick the
conscience of the oppressor, by reminding them of past wrongs and present realities. The
word sassiness suggests an arrogant self-confidence, backed up by the use
of haughtiness, and sexiness. The poet's use of hyperbole with these three nouns adds a kind of
absurd beauty.
Stanza 6 brings the oppressive issue to a climax so to speak. Three lines begin with 'You', the
speaker choosing particularly active verbs - shoot, cut, kill - to emphasise the aggression. But
all to no avail for the oppressed will still rise, this time like air, an element which you cannot
shoot, cut or kill.
All in all, an inspirational poem with powerful repetitive energy, a universal message and a clear,
positive pulse throughout.
Sources
Teaching Tolerance, www.tolerance.org.