The story of Phillis Wheatley is nothing short of remarkable. She wrote poetry that includes elegies, epithalamiums, and letters. Stepping into this book was a historical journey into the life of a famous poet who turned her limitations into opportunities. Once she began to write, she couldn't stop, especially during a time when slaves were not permitted to read, write, and learn.
Phillis was brought from Africa to Boston as a little girl (about seven or eight years old) on a slave ship known as the Phillis. John Wheatley, a prosperous merchant in Boston purchased Phillis for his wife Susanna. She took on the surname of Wheatley. Through the instruction of Mary Wheatley, the Wheatley's twin daughter, Phillis gained an extraordinary education, which was unprecedented for a female slave. She was taught English and Classical literature (poetry), geography, history, Latin, and Christianity.
Although she was known as the first published female poet of African descent, she was not the first Black woman poet, the first published Black poet, nor the first Black poet to gain international notice in British America. Yet, Wheatley far surpassed her Black predecessors. She wrote thirty-eight pieces of poetry on different subjects, that were published in 1773.
The literary quality of Wheatley's poetry, usually in combination with that of Sancho's Letters, was frequently cited by opponents of slavery and the slave trade, especially in Britain, as evidence of the humanity and inherent equality of Africans. This book of her poetry and letters on various subjects (liberty, peace, elegies, challenges) are life lessons through observation and experience. You can feel her compassion and tenderness in her writing, despite her vernacular hailing from a specific period.
The poem included in this collection that emotionally gripped my heart was her glimpse of being taken from Africa through captivity: On being brought from AFRICA to AMERICA:
"TWAS mercy brought me from my Pagan land,
Taught my benighted soul to understand
That there's a God, that there's a Saviour too:
Once I redemption neither sought nor knew.
Some view our sable race with scornful eye,"
Their colour is a diabolic die.
"Remember, Christians, Negros, black as Cain,
May be refin'd, and join th' angelic train.
In April 1778, Phillis Wheatley married John Peters, a free Black man, thus taking his surname thereafter. They had three children, all of whom died very early. The last child died with Phillis on Sunday, December 5, 1784.
This book is a great collection to add to your poetry library. As with practically any book of poetry, you can't rush through it like a novel, magazine, or self-help book. You savor the emotions through the experiences, and you connect through the vernacular of the poet and her story.