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Everyone is Important

10:47 Feb 24 2011
Times Read: 571


During Mary's first month of college, the professor gave his students a pop quiz. She was a conscientious student and had breezed through the questions, until she read the last one: "What is the first name of the woman who cleans the school?" Surely this was some kind of joke. He had seen the cleaning woman several times. She was tall, dark-haired and in her 50s, but how would she know her name? She handed in her paper, leaving the last question blank.



Just before class ended, one student asked if the last question would count toward the quiz grade. "Absolutely," said the professor. "In your careers, you will meet many people. All are significant. They each deserve your attention and care, even if all you do is smile and say 'hello'". Mary never forgot that lesson. She also learned her name was Dorothy.


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The Seeker of Truth

05:46 Feb 23 2011
Times Read: 579


After years of searching, the seeker was told to go to a cave, in which he would find a well. 'Ask the well what is truth', he was advised, 'and the well will reveal it to you'. Having found the well, the seeker asked that most fundamental question. And from the depths came the answer, 'Go to the village crossroad: there you shall find what you are seeking'.



Full of hope and anticipation the man ran to the crossroad to find only three rather uninteresting shops. One shop was selling pieces of metal, another sold wood, and thin wires were for sale in the third. Nothing and no one there seemed to have much to do with the revelation of truth.



Disappointed, the seeker returned to the well to demand an explanation, but he was told only, 'You will understand in the future.' When the man protested, all he got in return were the echoes of his own shouts. Indignant for having been made a fool of - or so he thought at the time - the seeker continued his wanderings in search of truth. As years went by, the memory of his experience at the well gradually faded until one night, while he was walking in the moonlight, the sound of sitar music caught his attention. It was wonderful music and it was played with great mastery and inspiration.



Profoundly moved, the truth seeker felt drawn towards the player. He looked at the fingers dancing over the strings. He became aware of the sitar itself. And then suddenly he exploded in a cry of joyous recognition: the sitar was made out of wires and pieces of metal and wood just like those he had once seen in the three stores and had thought it to be without any particular significance.



At last he understood the message of the well: we have already been given everything we need: our task is to assemble and use it in the appropriate way. Nothing is meaningful so long as we perceive only separate fragments. But as soon as the fragments come together into a synthesis, a new entity emerges, whose nature we could not have foreseen by considering the fragments alone.


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The Obstacle In Our Path

05:27 Feb 21 2011
Times Read: 582


In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway. Then he hid himself and watched to see if anyone would remove the huge rock. Some of the king's wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it. Many loudly blamed the King for not keeping the roads clear, but none did anything about getting the stone out of the way.



Then a peasant came along carrying a load of vegetables. Upon approaching the boulder, the peasant laid down his burden and tried to move the stone to the side of the road. After much pushing and straining, he finally succeeded. After the peasant picked up his load of vegetables, he noticed a purse lying in the road where the boulder had been. The purse contained many gold coins and a note from the King indicating that the gold was for the person who removed the boulder from the roadway.



The peasant learned what many of us never understand! Every obstacle presents an opportunity to improve our condition.


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What You Say

12:42 Feb 20 2011
Times Read: 592


At the beginning of my 8:00 a.m. class one Monday at University, I cheerfully asked my fellow students how their weekend had been. One young man said that his weekend had not been very good. He had had his wisdom teeth extracted. The young man then proceeded to ask me why I always seemed to be so cheerful. His question reminded me of something I had read somewhere before: “Every morning when you get up, you have a choice about how you want to approach life that day,” I said to the young man. “I choose to be cheerful". “Let me give you an example,” I continued.



The other sixty students in the class ceased their chatter and began to listen to our conversation. “In addition to being here, I also visited out at the nearby community college, about seventeen miles down the freeway from where I live. One day a few weeks ago I drove those seventeen miles. I exited the freeway and turned onto College Drive. I only had to drive another quarter-mile down the road to the college. But just then my car died. I tried to start it again, but the engine would not turn over. So I put my flashers on, grabbed my books, and marched down the road to the college.



“As soon as I got there I called AAA and asked them to send a tow truck. The secretary in the office asked me what had happened. ‘This is my lucky day,’ I replied, smiling. “‘Your car breaks down and today is your lucky day?’ She was puzzled. ‘What do you mean?’



“‘I live seventeen miles from here.’ I replied. ‘My car could have broken down anywhere along the freeway. It did not. Instead, it broke down in the perfect place: off the freeway, within walking distance of here. I am still able to teach my class, and I have been able to arrange for the tow truck to meet me after class. If my car was meant to break down today, it could not have been arranged in a more convenient fashion.’ “The secretary's eyes opened wide, and then she smiled. I smiled back and headed for class.” So ended my story to the students in my economics class.



I scanned the sixty faces in the lecture hall. Despite the early hour, no one seemed to be asleep. Somehow, my story had touched them. Or maybe it was not the story at all. In fact, it had all started with a student's observation that I was cheerful. A wise man once said, “Who you are speaks louder to me than anything you can say.” I suppose it must be so.


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24 Interludes of Life

02:08 Feb 20 2011
Times Read: 597


This is dedicated to my wonderful friends who enrich my life with the treasure of their being. May your soul decisions always be made with your heart, and not with your head.





1. Do not go for looks, they can deceive. Do not go for wealth even that fades away. Go for someone who makes you smile.



2. There are moments in life when you really miss someone that you want to pick them up from your dreams and hug them. Hope you dream of that someone.



3. Dream what you want to dream, go where you want to go, be what you want to be, because you have only one life and one chance to do all the things you want in life.



4. May you have;

- Enough happiness to make you sweet

- Enough trials to make you strong

- Enough sorrow to keep you human

- Enough hope to make you happy

- And enough money to keep you comfortable.



5. When one door of happiness closes, another opens. But we often took so long at the closed door, that we do not see the one which has been opened for us.



6. The best kind of friend is the one you could sit on a porch, swing with, never saying a word and then walk away feeling like that was the best conversation you have had.



7. It is true that we do not know what we have got until we lose it, but it is also true that we do not know what we have been missing until it arrives.



8. Always put yourself in others shoes. If you feel that it hurts you, it probably does hurt the person too.



9. A careless word may kindle a strife;

- A cruel word may wreck a life

- A timely word may level stress

- A lovely word may heal and bless.



10. The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves and not to twist them with our own image, otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.



11. The happiest people do not necessarily have the best of everything, they just make the most of everything that comes along the way.



12. Maybe sometimes we meet a few wrong people before meeting the right one so that when we finally meet the right person, we should know how to be grateful for that gift.



13. It takes a minute to have a crush on someone, an hour to like someone and a day to love someone, but it takes a lifetime to forget someone.



14. Happiness lies for those who cry, those who hurt, those who have searched and those who have tried. For only they can appreciate the importance of people who have touched their lives.



15. Love is when you take away the feeling, the passion, the romance and find out you still care for that person.



16. A sad thing about life is that when you meet someone who means a lot to you only to find out in the end that it was never bound to be and you just have to let go.



17. Love starts with a smile, develops with a kiss and ends with a tear.



18. Love comes to those who still hope even though they have been disappointed, to those who still believe even though they have been betrayed, need to love those who still love, even though they have been hurt before.



19. It hurts to love someone, and not to be loved in return but what is most painful is to love someone and never finds the courage to let the person know how you feel.



20. The brightest future will always be based on a forgotten past. You cannot go on well in life until you let go of your past failures and heartaches.



21. Never say goodbye when you still want to try;

- Never give up when you still feel you can take it;

- Never say you do not love that person anymore when you cannot let go.



22. Giving someone all your love is never an assurance that they will love you back. Do not expect love in return, just wait for it to grow in their hearts but if it does not, be content it grew in yours.



23. There are things you love to hear but you would never hear it from the person whom you would like to hear it from, but do not be deaf to hear it from the person who says it with his heart.



24. When you were born, you were crying and everyone around you was smiling. Live your life to the fullest so that when you die, you are smiling and everyone around you is crying.


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Promise Yourself

02:04 Feb 20 2011
Times Read: 598


Promise yourself to be so strong that nothing can disturb your peace of mind.



To talk health, happiness, and prosperity to every person you meet.



To make all your friends feel like there is something in them.



To look at the sunny side of everything and make your optimism come true.



To think only of the best, to work only for the best, and expect only the best.



To be just as enthusiastic about the success of others as you are about your own.



To forget the mistakes of the past and press on the greater achievements of the future.



To wear a cheerful countenance at all times and give every living person you meet a smile.



To give so much time to the improvement of yourself that you have no time to criticize others.



To be too large for worry, too noble for anger, and too strong for fear, and to happy to permit the presence of trouble.


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What I Have Learned In Life

00:04 Feb 19 2011
Times Read: 601


I have learned,

that you cannot make someone love you. All you can do is be someone who can be loved. The rest is up to them.



I have learned,

that no matter how much I care, some people just don't care back.



I have learned,

that it takes years to build up trust, and only seconds to destroy it.



I have learned,

that it's not what you have in your life but who you have in your life that counts.



I have learned,

that you can get by on charm for about fifteen minutes. After that, you'd better know something.



I have learned,

that you shouldn't compare yourself to the best others can do.



I have learned,

that you can do something in an instant that will give you heartache for life.



I have learned,

that it's taking me a long time to become the person I want to be.



I have learned,

that you can keep going long after you can't.



I have learned,

that we are responsible for what we do, no matter how we feel.



I have learned,

that either you control your attitude or it controls you.



I have learned,

that regardless of how hot and steamy a relationship is at first, the passion fades

and there had better be something else to take its place.



I have learned,

that heroes are the people who do what has to be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences.



I have learned,

that money is a lousy way of keeping score.



I have learned,

that my best friend and I can do anything or nothing and have the best time.



I have learned,

that sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you're down

will be the ones to help you get back up.



I have learned,

that sometimes when I'm angry I have the right to be angry, but that doesn't give me the right to be cruel.



I have learned,

that true friendship continues to grow, even over the longest distance. Same goes for true love.



I have learned,

that just because someone doesn't love you the way you want them to doesn't mean they don't love you with all they have.



I have learned,

that maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you've had and what you've learned from them and less to do with how many birthdays you've celebrated.



I have learned,

that you should never tell a child their dreams are unlikely or outlandish. Few things are more humiliating, and what a tragedy it would be if they believed it.



I have learned,

that your family won't always be there for you. It may seem funny, how people you aren't related to can take care of you and love you and teach you to trust people again. Families aren't always biological.



I have learned,

that no matter how good a friend is, they're going to hurt you every once in a while and you must forgive them for that.



I have learned,

that it isn't always enough to be forgiven by others. Sometimes you are to learn to forgive yourself.



I have learned,

that no matter how bad your heart is broken the world doesn't stop for your grief.



I have learned,

that our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are, but we are responsible for who we become.



I have learned,

that just because two people argue, it doesn't mean they don't love each other And just because they don't argue, it doesn't mean they do.



I have learned,

that we don't have to change friends if we understand that friends change.



I have learned,

that you shouldn't be so eager to find out a secret. It could change your life forever.



I have learned,

that two people can look at the exact same thing and see something totally different.



I have learned,

that no matter how you try to protect your children, they will eventually get hurt and you will hurt in the process.



I have learned,

that your life can be changed in a matter of hours by people who don't even know you.



I have learned,

that even when you think you have no more to give, when a friend cries out to you, you will find the strength to help.



I have learned,

that credentials on the wall do not make you a decent human being.



I have learned,

that the people you care about most in life are taken from you too soon.



I have learned,

that it's hard to determine where to draw the line between being nice and not hurting people's feelings and standing up for what you believe.


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I Believe

01:46 Feb 18 2011
Times Read: 609


I believe,

That we do not have to change friends if we understand that friends change.



I believe,

That no matter how good a friend is, they are going to hurt you every once in a while and, you must forgive them for that.



I believe,

That true friendship continues to grow, even over the longest distance. Same goes for true love.



I believe,

That you can do something in an instant that will give you heartache for life.



I believe,

That it is taking me a long time to become the person I want to be.



I believe,

That you should always leave loved ones with loving words. It may be the last time you see them



I believe,

That you can keep going long after you can't.



I believe,

That we are responsible for what we do, no matter how we feel.



I believe,

That either you control your attitude or it controls you.



I believe,

That regardless of how hot and steamy a relationship is at first, the passion fades and there had better be something else to take its place.



I believe,

That heroes are the people who do what has to be done when it needs to be done, regardless of the consequences.



I believe,

That money is a lousy way of keeping score.



I believe,

That my best friend and I can do anything or nothing and have the best time!



I believe-,

That sometimes the people you expect to kick you when you are down, will be the ones to help you get back up.



I believe,

That sometimes when I am angry I have the right to be angry, but that does not give me the right to be cruel.



I believe,

That just because someone does not love you the way you want them to does not mean they do not love you with all they have.



I believe,

That maturity has more to do with what types of experiences you have had and what you have learned from them and less to do with how many birthdays you have celebrated.



I believe,

That it is not always enough to be forgiven by others. Sometimes you have to learn to forgive yourself.



I believe,

That no matter how bad your heart is broken the world does not stop for your grief.



I believe,

That our background and circumstances may have influenced who we are, but we are responsible for who we become.



I believe,

That just because two people argue, it does not mean they do not love each other and just because they do not argue, it does not mean they do.



I believe,

That you should not be so eager to find out a secret. It could change your life forever.



I believe,

That two people can look at the exact same thing and see something totally different.



I believe,

That your life can be changed in a matter of hours by people who do not even know you.



I believe,

That even when you think you have no more to give, when a friend cries out to you - you will find the strength to help.



I believe,

That credentials on the wall does not make you a decent human being.



I believe,

That the people you care about most in life are the essence of life. Tell them today how much you love them and what they mean to you.


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Making music

11:18 Feb 17 2011
Times Read: 616




On Nov. 18, 1995, Itzhak Perlman, the violinist, came on stage to give a concert at Avery Fisher Hall at Lincoln Center in New York City. If you have ever been to a Perlman concert, you know that getting on stage is no small achievement for him. He was stricken with polio as a child, and so he has braces on both legs and walks with the aid of two crutches. To see him walk across the stage one step at a time, painfully and slowly, is an awesome sight. He walks painfully, yet majestically, until he reaches his chair. Then he sits down, slowly, puts his crutches on the floor, undoes the clasps on his legs, tucks one foot back and extends the other foot forward. Then he bends down and picks up the violin, puts it under his chin, nods to the conductor and proceeds to play.



By now, the audience is used to this ritual. They sit quietly while he makes his way across the stage to his chair. They remain reverently silent while he undoes the clasps on his legs. They wait until he is ready to play. But this time, something went wrong. Just as he finished the first few bars, one of the strings on his violin broke. You could hear it snap -- it went off like gunfire across the room. There was no mistaking what that sound meant. There was no mistaking what he had to do.



People who were there that night thought to themselves: "We figured that he would have to get up, put on the clasps again, pick up the crutches and limp his way off stage to either find another violin or else find another string for this one."



But he didn't. Instead, he waited a moment, closed his eyes and then signaled the conductor to begin again. The orchestra began, and he played from where he had left off. And he played with such passion and such power and such purity, as they had never heard before. Of course, anyone knows that it is impossible to play a symphonic work with just three strings. I know that, and you know that, but that night Itzhak Perlman refused to know that. You could see him modulating, changing, re-composing the piece in his head. At one point, it sounded like he was de-tuning the strings to get new sounds from them that they had never made before.



When he finished, there was an awesome silence in the room. And then people rose and cheered. There was an extraordinary outburst of applause from every corner of the auditorium. We were all on our feet, screaming and cheering, doing everything we could to show how much we appreciated what he had done.



He smiled, wiped the sweat from this brow, raised his bow to quiet us, and then he said, not boastfully, but in a quiet, pensive, reverent tone, "You know, sometimes it is the artists task to find out how much music you can still make with what you have left."



What a powerful line that is. It has stayed in my mind ever since I heard it. And who knows? Perhaps that is the definition of life, not just for artists but for all of us. Here is a man who has prepared all his life to make music on a violin of four strings, who, all of a sudden, in the middle of a concert, finds himself with only three strings; so he makes music with three strings, and the music he made that night with just three strings was more beautiful, more sacred, more memorable, than any that he had ever made before, when he had four strings.



So, perhaps our task in this shaky, fast changing, bewildering world in which we live is to make music, at first with all that we have, and then, when that is no longer possible, to make music with what we have left.



Jan from Baltimore sent me this wonderful story.

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Some people

11:02 Feb 17 2011
Times Read: 619


................................Oooo

Some people .............(....)

come into our lives..... )../

and quickly go........... (_/



oooO

(....) .....Some people

.(..( ........become friends

..(_)...... and stay a while...



leaving beautiful ......Oooo

footprints on our ......(....)

hearts.....................)../

..............................(_/



oooO

.(....)....... and we are

..(..( ........~ never ~

..(_) .......quite the same





because we have

made a good friend!!


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Struggles

09:00 Feb 16 2011
Times Read: 624


A woman found a cocoon of an emperor moth. She took it home so that she could watch the moth come out of the cocoon. On the day a small opening appeared, she sat and watched the moth for several hours as the moth struggled to force the body through that little hole.



The moth seemed to be stuck and appeared to have stopped making progress. It seemed as if it had gotten as far as it could and it could go no farther. The woman, in her kindness, decided to help the moth; so she took a pair of scissors and snipped off the remaining bit of the cocoon. The moth then emerged easily. But its body was swollen and small, its wings wrinkled and shriveled. The woman continued to watch the moth because she expected that, at any moment, the wings would enlarge and expand to and able to support the body, which would contract in time. Neither happened! In fact, the little moth spent the rest of its life crawling around with a small, swollen body and shriveled wings. It never was able to fly. The woman in her kindness and haste did not understand that the struggle required for the moth to get through the tiny opening was necessary to force fluid from the body of the moth into its wings so that it would be ready for flight upon achieving its freedom from the cocoon. Freedom and flight would only come after the struggle. By depriving the moth of a struggle, she deprived the moth of health.



Sometimes struggles are exactly what we need in our life. If we were to go through our life without any obstacles, we would be crippled. We would not be as strong as what we could have been. Give every opportunity a chance, leave no room for regrets, and do not forget the power in the struggle.


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Angelus
Angelus
13:09 Feb 17 2011

I like the end...





 

A Singers Biography of Angelique Kidjo

14:24 Feb 15 2011
Times Read: 630


Afro-funk, reggae, samba, salsa, gospel, jazz, Zairean rhumba, zouk, and makossa are combined through the music of soulful Benin-born, Paris-based vocalist Angélique Kidjo. Since the release of her self-produced debut solo album, Pretty, in 1988, Kidjo has been embraced by the international press. Kidjo's albums have been strengthened by contributions from top-notch guest musicians and producers. Parakou, her first internationally distributed album, featured jazz keyboardist Jasper van't Hof, the leader of Pili Pili, a Holland-based Afro-jazz band with whom Kidjo had performed at the Montreux Jazz Festival in 1987. Logozo, recorded in Miami in 1991 and produced by Joe Galdo of Miami Sound Machine, featured Branford Marsalis on saxophone. Marsalis later performed on Kidjo's album Oremi. The album features Kidjo singing duets with Cassandra Wilson ("Never Know") and Kelly Price ("Open Your Eyes"). Kidjo's most ambitious album, Fifa (1996), featured more than 100 percussionists, flutists, cowbell and berimbau players, singers, and dancers from Benin and one track featuring Carlos Santana. Kidjo's husband, Jean Hébrail, a French bass player and composer she met in 1987, has played a major role in the recording of her albums.



The daughter of an actress, dancer, and theatrical producer, Kidjo was born in Quidah, a coastal city in the West African country of Benin. Inheriting her mother's love of performing, she made her stage debut with her mother's theatrical troupe. Inspired by the rock, pop, and soul music of Jimi Hendrix, Santana, Miriam Makeba, James Brown, and Aretha Franklin, she was singing professionally by her 20th birthday. Although she recorded an album, Pretty (produced by Cameroon-based vocalist Ekambi Brilliant), that yielded a hit single, "Ninive," the oppressive political environment of Benin led her to relocate to Paris in 1980. Although modern technology and electronics played an important role in the recording of her first four albums, Kidjo returned to her traditional roots with Fifa. Armed with eight-track tape recorders and microphones, Kidjo and a team of engineers traveled to Benin to record traditional musicians, singers, and dancers. The album was completed during recording sessions in Paris, London, Los Angeles, and San Francisco. With her next album, 1998's Oremi, Kidjo returned to her futuristic approach. Incorporating elements of hip-hop and Afro-Celtic grooves, Oremi featured a reconstructed interpretation of Jimi Hendrix's "Voodoo Child (Slight Return)."



Kidjo's enthusiastic presence was evident on the video of her international hit "Agolo," from her album Aye (1994). Produced by Will Mowatt of Soul II Soul and longtime Prince collaborator David Z, the video was nominated for a Grammy Award. Kidjo's songs have been featured on the soundtracks of such films as My Favorite Season, Street Fighter, and Ace Ventura: When Nature Calls. As the new millennium got underway, Kidjo signed to Columbia and prepped for her major-label debut. Exploring musical elements of her native Benin to that of northeastern Brazil, Black Ivory Soul was released in 2002. Oyaya!, which featured a collaboration with Dave Matthews, was issued two years later. Kidjo then joined forces with Razor & Tie for the May 2007 release of Djin Djin. A second Razor & Tie album, Õÿö, followed in 2010 and featured guest spots from Roy Hargrove, John Legend, and Dianne Reeves. Craig Harris, Rovi.


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A Mini Biography of Angelique Kidjo

13:58 Feb 15 2011
Times Read: 635


Angelique Kidjo was born in Ouidah, Benin on July 14, 1960. Her mother was a performer in a dance and theatre ensemble and her father was a banjo player. These influences shaped Kidjo's love for the stage and performing. After leaving Benin in the early 1980s because of the unstable political climate, Kidjo lived in Paris for a time. She now makes her home in New York with her husband and their teenage daughter.



Angelique Kidjo's music is rooted in the music of Benin, both traditional and contemporary. It is her love for other genres of music that have led her to international fame, though, as her use of jazz and pop influences in her music have made her accessible to people from all over the globe. She sings in four languages and has worked with many of the world's finest musicians, including Joss Stone, Peter Gabriel and Ziggy Marley.



Angelique Kidjo achieved moderate success as a solo musician in her early 20s, but her career really took off when she joined the European jazz-funk-African fusion band Pili Pili as the lead singer in the mid-1980s. After touring extensively with that group for several years, a revived attempt at a solo career proved successful with both critics and fans, and eventually led to major international fame.



In 2002, Angelique Kidjo was appointed as a Goodwill Ambassador by UNICEF, and used her voice and her influence to reach people worldwide to discuss some of the major issues affecting the people of Africa: the spread of HIV/AIDS, poverty and hunger, and conflict and war in places such as Darfur. Kidjo has also started her own foundation, the Batonga Foundation, to help fund and support education for young girls in Africa.


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A Singers Biography of Maya Angelou

12:54 Feb 14 2011
Times Read: 644


Maya Angelou was born Marguerite Annie Johnson in St. Louis, Missouri. Her parents divorced when she was only three and she was sent with her younger brother Bailey to live with their grandmother in the small town of Stamps, Arkansas. In Stamps, the young girl experienced the racial discrimination that was the legally enforced way of life in the American South, but she also absorbed the deep religious faith and old-fashioned courtesy of traditional African American life. She credits her grandmother and her extended family with instilling in her the values that informed her later life and career. She enjoyed a close relationship with her younger brother. Unable to pronounce her name because of a stutter, Bailey called her "My" for "My sister." A few years later, when he read a book about the Maya Indians, he began to call her "Maya," and the name stuck.



At age seven, while visiting her mother in Chicago, she was sexually molested by her mother's boyfriend. Too ashamed to tell any of the adults in her life, she confided in her brother. When she later heard the news that an uncle had killed her attacker, she felt that her words had killed the man. She fell silent and did not speak for five years.



Maya began to speak again at 13, when she and her brother rejoined their mother in San Francisco. Maya attended Mission High School and won a scholarship to study dance and drama at San Francisco's Labor School, where she was exposed to the progressive ideals that animated her later political activism. She dropped out of school in her teens to become San Francisco's first African American female cable car conductor. She later returned to high school, but became pregnant in her senior year and graduated a few weeks before giving birth to her son, Guy. She left home at 16 and took on the difficult life of a single mother, supporting herself and her son by working as a waitress and cook, but she had not given up on her talents for music, dance, performance and poetry.



In 1952, she married a Greek sailor named Anastasios Angelopulos. When she began her career as a nightclub singer, she took the professional name Maya Angelou, combining her childhood nickname with a form of her husband's name. Although the marriage did not last, her performing career flourished. She toured Europe with a production of the opera Porgy and Bess in 1954 and 1955. She studied modern dance with Martha Graham, danced with Alvin Ailey on television variety shows and recorded her first record album, Calypso Lady (1957).



She had composed song lyrics and poems for many years, and by the end of the 1950s was increasingly interested in developing her skills as a writer. She moved to New York, where she joined the Harlem Writers Guild and took her place among the growing number of young black writers and artists associated with the Civil Rights Movement. She acted in the historic Off-Broadway production of Jean Genet's The Blacks and wrote and performed a Cabaret for Freedom with the actor and comedian Godfrey Cambridge.



In New York, she fell in love with the South African civil rights activist Vusumzi Make and in 1960, the couple moved, with Angelou's son, to Cairo, Egypt. In Cairo, Angelou served as editor of the English language weekly The Arab Observer. Angelou and Guy later moved to Ghana, where she joined a thriving group of African American expatriates. She served as an instructor and assistant administrator at the University of Ghana's School of Music and Drama, worked as feature editor for The African Review and wrote for The Ghanaian Times and the Ghanaian Broadcasting Company.



During her years abroad, she read and studied voraciously, mastering French, Spanish, Italian, Arabic and the West African language Fanti. She met with the American dissident leader Malcolm X in his visits to Ghana, and corresponded with him as his thinking evolved from the racially polarized thinking of his youth to the more inclusive vision of his maturity.



Maya Angelou returned to America in 1964, with the intention of helping Malcolm X build his new Organization of African American Unity. Shortly after her arrival in the United States, Malcolm X was assassinated, and his plans for a new organization died with him. Angelou involved herself in television production and remained active in the Civil Rights Movement, working more closely with Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., who requested that Angelou serve as Northern Coordinator for the Southern Christian Leadership Conference. His assassination, falling on her birthday in 1968, left her devastated. With the guidance of her friend, the novelist James Baldwin, she found solace in writing, and began work on the book that would become I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings. The book tells the story of her life from her childhood in Arkansas to the birth of her child. I Know Why the Caged Bird Sings was published in 1970 to widespread critical acclaim and enormous popular success.



Seemingly overnight, Angelou became a national figure. In the following years, books of her verse and the subsequent volumes of her autobiographical narrative won her a huge international audience. She was increasingly in demand as a teacher and lecturer and continued to explore dramatic forms as well. She wrote the screenplay and composed the score for the film Georgia, Georgia (1972). Her screenplay, the first by an African American woman ever to be filmed, was nominated for a Pulitzer Prize.



Angelou has been invited by successive Presidents of the United States to serve in various capacities. President Ford appointed her to the American Revolution Bicentennial Commission and President Carter invited her to serve on the Presidential Commission for the International Year of the Woman. President Clinton requested that she compose a poem to read at his inauguration in 1993. Angelou's reading of her poem "On the Pulse of the Morning" was broadcast live around the world.



Since 1981, Angelou has served as Reynolds Professor of American Studies at Wake Forest University in Winston-Salem, North Carolina. She has continued to appear on television and in films including Poetic Justice (1993) and the landmark television adaptation of Roots (1977). She has directed numerous dramatic and documentary programs on television and directed her first feature film, Down in the Delta, in 1996.



The list of her published works now includes more than 30 titles. These include numerous volumes of verse, beginning with Just Give Me a Cool Drink of Water 'Fore I Die (1971). Books of her stories and essays include Wouldn't Take Nothing For My Journey Now (1993) and Even the Stars Look Lonesome (1997). She has continued the compelling narrative of her life in the books Gather Together in My Name (1974), Singin' and Swingin' and Gettin' Merry Like Christmas (1976), The Heart of a Woman (1981), All God's Children Need Traveling Shoes (1987) and A Song Flung Up to Heaven (2002).



In 2000, Dr. Angelou was honored with the Presidential Medal of the Arts; she received the Ford's Theatre Lincoln Medal in 2008. The same year, she narrated the award-winning documentary film The Black Candle and published a book of guidance for young women, Letter to My Daughter.


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Maya Angelou, born April 4, 1928 as Marguerite Johnson in St. Louis, was raised in segregated rural Arkansas. She is a poet, historian, author, actress, playwright, civil-rights activist, producer and director. She lectures throughout the US and abroad and is Reynolds professor of American Studies at Wake Forest University in North Carolina since 1981. She has published ten best selling books and numerous magazine articles earning her Pulizer Prize and National Book Award nominations. At the request of President Clinton, she wrote and delivered a poem at his 1993 presidential inauguration.



Dr. Angelou, who speaks French, Spanish, Italian and West African Fanti, began her career in drama and dance. She married a South African freedom fighter and lived in Cairo where she was editor of The Arab Observer, the only English-language news weekly in the Middle East. In Ghana, she was feature editor of The African Review and taught at the University of Ghana. In the 1960's, at the request of Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr., Ms. Angelou became the northern coordinator for the Southern Christian Leadership Conference. She was appointed by President Gerald Ford to the Bicentennial Commission and by President Jimmy Carter to the National Commission on the Observance of International Women's Year.



In the film industry, through her work in script writing and directing, Maya Angelou has been a groundbreaker for black women. In television, she has made hundreds of appearances. Her best-selling autobiographical account of her youth, "I Know Why the Cage Bird Sings," won critical acclaim in 1970 and was a two hour TV special on CBS. She has written and produced several prize winning documentaries, including "Afro-Americans in the Arts," a PBS special for which she received the Golden Eagle Award. She was also nominated for an Emmy Award for her acting in Roots, and her screenplay Georgia, Georgia was the first by a black woman to be filmed.


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