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Joy Harjo

 

Joy Harjo is apart of the Creek Indian tribe. One of her most personal poems is "I Give You Back", but it's also a Pan-Indian literary work. It speaks to anyone who associates with being Native American, not just one specific tribe, or person. 

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I Give You Back

 

I release you, my beautiful and terrible

fear. I release you. You were my beloved

and hated twin, but now, I don't know you

as myself. I release you with all the 

pain I would know at the death of my daughters.

 

You are not my blood anymore.

 

I give you back to the white soldiers

who burned down my home, beheaded my children

I give you back to those who stole the

food from our plates when we were starving.

 

I release you , fear, because you hold

these scenes in front of me and I was born

with eyes that can never close.

 

I release you, fear, so you can no longer

keep me naked and frozen in the winter,

or smothered under blankets in the summer.

 

I release you

I release you

I release you

I release you

 

I am not afraid to be angry.

I am not afraid to rejoice.

I am not afraid to be black.

I am not afraid to be white.

I am not afraid to be hungry.

I am not afraid to be full.

I am not afraid to be hated.

I am not afraid to be loved.

 

to be loved, to be loved, fear.

 

Oh, you have choked me, but I gave you the leash.

You have gutted me but I gave you the knife.

you have devoured me, but I laid myself across the fire.

 

I take myself back, fear.

You are not my shadow any longer.

I won't hold you in my hands.

 

You can't live in my eyes, my ears, my voice

my belly, or in my heart my heart

my heart my heart

 

But come here, fear

I am alive and you are so afraid

of dying.

In this poem Joy Hargo is finally ready to expel her fear. In the first stanza of the poem she describes her fear as "beloved and hated twin" signifying that fear played a significan part in her life. The fact that it was beloved shows she was okay with fear; it was her safety blanket. At the same time she also hated it. Fear can be crippling. It can run someone's life. For Harjo, it was both. At the end of the stanza she is ready to let it go. She no longer wants fear to be apart of her life. She's tired of letting it manipulate her life. She's tired of letting fear win. The line "you are not my blood anymore" is powerful. Reflecting back to the first stanza, it shows the deep relationship she had with fear. It was almost as if it was apart of her family: a part of her. But no longer. It will not be afiliated with her, or her family, any longer.

 

In the third stanza she brings in the white man. She's giving the fear back to them, because it was fear, or intolerance, of difference that consumed the white man. He was scared of what how many Native Americans there were. He was scared of what would happen to his own race should he let it go on. His fear consumed him and drove him to commit a genocide. He destroyed the Native American's way of life and murdered countless innocent people. Today, they still live in poverty and continued to get over looked by the government. Harjo has decided that she'll leave fear to the white man. He can continue to let his life be run by it, but she refuses to anymore. The fourth stanza relates to the third. The history of the Native Americans will always be there. They can never forget, but it doesn't mean she has to live in fear of it. Instead, she's going to take that history and use it to make it stronger. If her ancestors survived all that violence and hatred, then she can rise above fear. 

 

In the fifth and sixth stanzas, her feelings are growing stronger. She's done. The repetition of the "I release you" is said to mimick the human heart beat. It's with each "I release you" that her courage grows more and more. By the time the reader gets to the seventh stanza, the poem is climaxing. She is not afraid of anything anymore. She's not afraid of her mixed heritage. She is not afraid of love or hate or anger. She has freed herself from all doubt. She is free. The last four stanza's are like a breath of fresh air. All the pain that was felt at the beginning of the poem has been let go. She repeats the same pattern as the beginning of the poem, telling fear that he has no power over her anymore. She may have enabled it before, but not anymore. Fear has no existence inside her anymore. By the end of the poem, the reader can sense the empowerment this piece gave to Harjo. Even the visual placement of the words in the very last stanza make it sound like a voice is trailing off. She is done. Fear lost.

 

This was one of my favorite poems of the year. Though I'm not Native American, I could relate to several parts of this poem. I think anyone can. Fear is a constant battle each one of us fights. It takes a lot to finally let go and not let yourself be controlled by it. Harjo illustrated the process well by reflecting on the things that scared her most. By addressing these things, she was finally able to let go. This goes to show that the old saying "to get over your fear, you must address it head on" is fairly accurate.

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