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Countee Cullen, "If Love be Staunch" (1925)
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12022-01-14T09:30:34+00:00Countee Cullen: Author Page22Author Biography and Collected Poems by Countee Cullen (1903-1946)plain2025-02-16T19:07:55+00:00Countee Cullen (1903-1946) had a somewhat non-traditional upbringing, largely in Harlem, New York City. Born Countee LeRoy Porter, he was raised by his grandmother, Amanda Porter, until she passed away in 1917. The Reverend Frederick A. Cullen, a prominent minister in the Salem Methodist Episcopal Church, adopted him and mentored him. Cullen started writing poetry in high school, and continued to develop and publish his work in national venues once he joined New York University in 1921. Cullen completed an M.A. at Harvard in 1926. Cullen began writing and publishing poetry in the early 1920s while still a college undergraduate, and published widely in both African American oriented magazines and mainstream venues like Poetry. His first published book of poetry, Color, was published in the fall of 1925, and contains several landmark poems, including "Heritage,"Incident," and "Yet Do I Marvel." The collection was very well-received by both the African American and mainstream white press. The illustrations in later editions of this book, and in other books of poetry by Countee Cullen published in the 1920s, were by Charles Cullen, a white graphic artist of no relation to Countee Cullen.
Notably, in 1925 Cullen also won two important literary prizes sponsored by African American magazines. In May 1925, Cullen was awarded second prize for Opportunity's poetry contest (for "For One Who Said Me Nay"). Later, Cullen would join the editorial staff of Opportunity, and publish a regular column there on arts and literature (1926-1928). The announcement that Cullen was joining the staff appeared in the November 1926 issue, and the first appearance of the regular column by Cullen, "The Dark Tower," appeared in the December 1926 issue. In October 1925, Cullen also won first prize in the Spingarn Prize competition sponsored by The Crisis. As part of that contest, two of Cullen's poems were printed in the October, 1925 issue of the magazine along with a photograph of the young poet.
After Color, Cullen soon published The Ballad of the Brown Girl(1927), Copper Sun(1927), and The Black Christ(1929); we have created simple digital editions of all three for this stie. He also received a Guggenheim Fellowship in 1928, which allowed him to travel back and forth between France and the U.S. between 1928 and 1934. (In this respect his career bears some similarities to writers like Claude McKay and Langston Hughes, who also traveled extensively in Europe early in their careers.) Cullen also published an important anthology of poetry by Black writers in 1927, Caroling Dusk: an Anthology of Verse by Negro Poets, which contained poems by a large range of emerging writers, some of whom were too young to have appeared in earlier Harlem Renaissance anthologies.
Cullen is thought to have been gay, though he was married to women twice and the documentation of his relationships with men is somewhat sketchy. Cullen married Yolande Du Bois, daughter of the noted scholar and author W.E.B. Du Bois, in 1928, but the marriage was unsuccessful and the two were divorced in 1930. Later, Cullen married Ida Roberson.
12022-06-11T09:17:59+00:00Countee Cullen, "Lament" (1925)1Poem published in The Crisis, October 1925plain2022-06-11T09:17:59+00:0010/01/1925
Now let all lovely things embark Upon the sea of mist With her whose luscious mouth the dark, Grim troubadour has kissed.
The silver clock that ticked away Her days, and never knew Its beats were sword thrusts to the clay That too much beauty slew.
The pillow favored with her tears And hallowed by her head; I shall not even keep my fears, Now their concern is dead.
But where shall I bury sun and rain, How mortalise the stars, How still the half-heard cries of pain That seared her soul with scars?
In what sea depths shall all the seeds Of every flower die? Where shall I scatter the broken reeds, And how erase the sky?
And where shall I find a hole so deep No troubled ghost may rise? There will I put my heart to sleep Wanting her face and eyes.
Published in The Crisis, October 1925
12022-06-11T09:14:08+00:00Countee Cullen, "If Love be Staunch" (1925)1Poem published in The Crisis, October 1925plain2022-06-11T09:14:08+00:0010/01/1925 If love be staunch, call mountains brittle; Love is a thing will live So long, my dear,—oh, just the little While water stays in a sieve.
Yea, love is deathless as the day Whose death the stars reveal; And love is loyal all the way, If treachery be leal.
Beyond the shadow of a doubt, No thing is sweet as love, But, oh, the bitterness spewed out Of the heart at the end thereof!
Beyond all cavil or complaint, Love’s ways are double-dyed; Beneath the surplice of a saint The cloven hooves are spied. Whom yesterday love rhymed his sun Today he names a star; When the course of another day is run, What will he say you are?