Imagine going through a trauma
early in life so horrific that it would leave you speechless for   five   years.  Well of course no one wants to imagine that
but it was a reality for Maya Angelou. 
Eventually she found her voice and on today this Flag Day, we should be
celebrating that she became the voice of so much good in this country.  My really first exposure to her was when I
saw her speaking at President Clinton’s Inauguration.  She seemed to look like an ordinary woman but
I was amazed at how eloquently she spoke.  She became the voice of this nation.
Her life story was epic.  She was a singer, a poet, an activist and a
friend to many Presidents.  She became a
voice for black America in 1969 when she wrote her best-selling book called I
Know Why The   Caged Bird Sings.  She would write things like,   ”The horizon leans forward offering you space
to place new steps of change.” She had a comforting   voice
that made you feel like we can all just get better.  By 1993 President Clinton asked her   to read
a poem   at his first 
 Inauguration.  And after that she became a household name.
But long before her words
captured American audiences it was her   voice   as a   Calypso singer that earned her a living.  In her lifetime Maya learned to speak   six
languages, win three Gramys and write more than 30 books.  She earned the respect and fame from many
people from all over the world, all colors, all faiths and all ages.  She made us realize the power of   words
over weapons.  How does anybody
accomplish this even when they come from a great   background?
At seven years old she was raped
by her mother’s boyfriend.  When she told
what had happened to her, the man was murdered.  The policeman said that it appeared that he
was kicked to death.  Her seven year old
logic thought that it was her voice that killed him.  So she stopped speaking.  She did not speak for five years.  She would spend her time just sitting in the
back of her   grandmother’s 
 general store reading the classics   and
memorizing     Shakespeare. She lived in the middle of
suffering.  She realized that when she
looked in the mirror that she was black at a time in America when black people
were treated very differently from white people.
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