WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:07.160 align:middle line:90% 00:00:07.160 --> 00:00:14.080 align:middle line:84% I remain angry about Jefferson's treatment of Phillis Wheatley, 00:00:14.080 --> 00:00:17.040 align:middle line:84% and I know so many people are writing about Phillis Wheatley 00:00:17.040 --> 00:00:17.580 align:middle line:90% lately. 00:00:17.580 --> 00:00:23.840 align:middle line:84% I have just this one poem, Ars Poetica from This Vale. 00:00:23.840 --> 00:00:28.240 align:middle line:84% Weary of being fog, I sometimes open up. 00:00:28.240 --> 00:00:31.960 align:middle line:84% Touch my torso to make sure I'm still here. 00:00:31.960 --> 00:00:35.080 align:middle line:90% I'm here as much as any echo. 00:00:35.080 --> 00:00:40.240 align:middle line:84% Like servant to master, I read every book, book upon book, 00:00:40.240 --> 00:00:44.560 align:middle line:84% then told my own story-- the one I'm telling you now. 00:00:44.560 --> 00:00:46.980 align:middle line:90% I was never anyone's muse. 00:00:46.980 --> 00:00:49.360 align:middle line:90% So what is a muse to me? 00:00:49.360 --> 00:00:53.080 align:middle line:84% He said, you don't have the sensibilities of a poet. 00:00:53.080 --> 00:00:56.400 align:middle line:84% He meant you are not among the favored. 00:00:56.400 --> 00:01:00.000 align:middle line:84% I sat for years with that stinger in my palm. 00:01:00.000 --> 00:01:02.920 align:middle line:84% Jefferson told Wheatley the same. 00:01:02.920 --> 00:01:05.720 align:middle line:90% Jefferson enslaved his own. 00:01:05.720 --> 00:01:09.520 align:middle line:84% History reveals, and so the books are burned. 00:01:09.520 --> 00:01:13.440 align:middle line:84% I burned my fingers, pulling pages from the fires. 00:01:13.440 --> 00:01:15.840 align:middle line:90% I am a phoenix of memories. 00:01:15.840 --> 00:01:17.960 align:middle line:90% Singed the stinger out. 00:01:17.960 --> 00:01:19.680 align:middle line:90% Come here, Phillis. 00:01:19.680 --> 00:01:22.000 align:middle line:90% Lay your head in my lap. 00:01:22.000 --> 00:01:24.840 align:middle line:84% To oil the hair is to anoint the head. 00:01:24.840 --> 00:01:26.080 align:middle line:90% Come, darling. 00:01:26.080 --> 00:01:28.080 align:middle line:90% Let my lap be yours. 00:01:28.080 --> 00:01:30.000 align:middle line:90% Let me stroke your brow. 00:01:30.000 --> 00:01:32.240 align:middle line:90% I will live in your kitchen. 00:01:32.240 --> 00:01:34.680 align:middle line:90% I laughed at the chains on me. 00:01:34.680 --> 00:01:37.960 align:middle line:90% Laughed until I almost died. 00:01:37.960 --> 00:01:39.840 align:middle line:90% Off they fell. 00:01:39.840 --> 00:01:44.480 align:middle line:84% I have no children, but I hold valleys and mountains. 00:01:44.480 --> 00:01:51.100 align:middle line:84% Like fog, I fall and feel like fog. 00:01:51.100 --> 00:01:54.450 align:middle line:90% [APPLAUSE] 00:01:54.450 --> 00:01:57.000 align:middle line:90%