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Arna Bontemps

Novelist, historian, poet, anthologist and archivist, Arnaud Wendell Bontemps was born in Alexandria, Louisiana, on October 13, 1902. When Arna Bontemps was three, his family moved to the Watts community just south of Los Angeles, as part of the Great Migration. Bontemps attended public school in Los Angeles before heading to Pacific Union College. They soon abandoned Catholicism and became devout Seventh Day Adventists. After attending public schools Bontemps, graduated from Pacific Union College, an Adventist school in California in 1923.

Following his graduation, Bontemps met and befriended the author Wallace Thurman, of "Fire!!" magazine in his job at Los Angeles Post Office. He next used his church connections to secure a teaching job at the Harlem Academy in New York City in 1924 at the age of 22. During that year Bontemps published his first poem, "Hope" in The Crisis, official magazine of the National Association for the Advancement of Colored People (NAACP). He depicted Hope as an "empty bark" drifting meaninglessly with no purpose, referring to his confusion about his career.

Bontemps, along with many other West Coast intellectuals, traveled to New York during the Harlem Renaissance. Also during 1924, Bontemps accepted a teaching position in Harlem, New York. Bontemps’ arrival in the metropolis coincided with the height of the Harlem Renaissance. Bontemps' poem "The Day Breakers" was published in the anthology, "The New Negro" in 1925. The following year, Bontemps' poem, "Golgatha is a Mountain" won first prize in the Alexander Pushkin contest sponsored Opportunity, an academic journal published by the National Urban League.

In 1926 he won the Crisis Poetry Prize. While he was teaching, Bontemps continued to publish poetry. Early in 1926 Bontemps married a former student, Alberta Johnson. In the early 1930s, Bontemps began to publish fiction, in addition to more poetry. Bontemps published his first novel, "God Sends Sunday" (1931). This novel explored the story of a Black jockey named Little Augie who easily earns money and carelessly squanders it. Little Augie ends up wandering through the Black sporting world when his luck as a jockey eventually runs out.

Bontemps was praised for his poetic style, his re-creation of the Black language and his distinguishing characters throughout this novel. In New York, Bontemps met other writers who became lifelong friends, including Countee Cullen, Langston Hughes, W.E.B Du Bois, Zora Neale Hurston, James Weldon Johnson, Claude McKay and Jean Toomer. Hughes became a role model, collaborator, and friend to Bontemps. He also began publishing children's books. The first, "Popo and Fifina: Children of Haiti", was written with Langston Hughes in 1932. This story followed the lives of siblings Popo and Fifina, in an easy to understand introduction to Haitian life for children.

Eventually, the Great Depression dispersed talented Harlemites like Arna Bontemps who returned to the South. He and his family moved to Huntsville, Alabama in 1931. That same year, Bontemps accepted a teaching position at Oakwood Junior College. The following year, Bontemps was awarded a literary prize for the short story, "A Summer Tragedy." In 1934, Bontemps published "You Can't Pet a Possum" which followed a story of a boy and his pet dog living in a rural part of Alabama.

During the early 1930s, African-American writers and intellectuals were not welcomed in Northern Alabama. Just thirty miles from Huntsville in Decatur, the Scottsboro boys were being tried in court. These were nine Black males charged with rape of two White women and being prosecuted in a case that became renowned for racial injustice. During this time, Bontemps had many friends visit and stay with him while they came to Alabama to protest this trial. The school administration was worried about his many out-of-state visitors.

God give the yellow man
an easy breeze at blossom time.
Grant his eager, slanting eyes to cover
every land and dream
of afterwhile.
 
Give blue-eyed men their swivel chairs
to whirl in tall buildings.
Allow them many ships at sea,
and on land, soldiers
and policemen.
 
For black man, God,
no need to bother more
but only fill afresh his meed
of laughter,
his cup of tears.
 
God suffer little men
the taste of soul’s desire.
 
-By Arna Bontemps
Poplars are standing there still as death
And ghosts of dead men
Meet their ladies walking
Two by two beneath the shade
And standing on the marble steps.
 
There is a sound of music echoing
Through the open door
And in the field there is
Another sound tinkling in the cotton:
Chains of bondmen dragging on the ground.
 
The years go back with an iron clank,
A hand is on the gate,
A dry leaf trembles on the wall.
Ghosts are walking.
They have broken roses down
And poplars stand there still as death.
 
-By Arna Bontemps
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