Strength of a Woman
It’s interesting that the very last sentences of the book say. “There’s nobody - ever - who’s gonna be like her,” said Patti LaBelle. “There’s no voice in the world like hers. There’s no spirit like hers. When she left, like with Luther, you just don’t get any more. Phyllis Hyman was a superstar just waiting to shine.” Because I found myself comparing “Strength of a Woman” to “The Life and Longing Of Luther.” Both told about the lives of two very talented entertainers who struggled to find hits big enough to reach #1s on the pop (and RNB) charts, both struggled with finding (and keeping love)-and this had “difficult” personalities to work with, and both who had food addictions -and weight issues.
My experience with Phylis Hymon was slight before reading this. Usually if I choose a memoir about an artist, I’ll at least know a handful of their songs. Typically, it’s the earlier stuff. By the time its gotten to the 4rth album and some time has passed they’ll kind of fall off the radar. But with Phylis Hyman surisingly to me only one song popped into my head. “Living All Alone”. And I could not believe that when I read this (this) song never hit #1.
“With Living All Alone, the powers at PIR-everyone was hoping for a number one, and at the least a top ten single, but it was beginning to look like that obviously...” REALLY?! As heartfelt and as POWERFUL as this ballad was (is). It just saddens me that no one really recognized what they had in Mrs. Hyman and thus didn’t give her the push that other artist got such as Whitney Houston. I may not have could bring up one song she sang but even from that one song alone, it’s obvious that this lady could have gone just as far as some of the other singers she was bitter about (Brandy, Whitney, New Edition, etc).
“In Phyllis’s case, Clive was confident in her voice, but he obviously felt that her stubbornness and independence proved too great a challenge to conquer. Clive could have made Phyllis a superstar, but at a cost she was unwilling to pay. She needed to feel that her input and opinions mattered. She needed to be shown that she was valued and respected for who and what she was, not just what some record mogul thought he could make her into. But her independence and integrity came at a high cost. Many think that Phyllis could have today been the household name that Whitney became had she been willing to do it Clive’s way.”
But this was a HEAVY read for me. Memoirs I’ve read all have very similar traits but NONE of them have started off. “But while her self-awareness and sense of reality may have fluctuated in years past, Phyllis had moments of clarity; and on one point she was certain - the end was near. Phyllis confessed this to her longtime friend Tina Stephens. “She told me she loved to eat and she loved to do drugs so she was going kill herself.” And this is in the VERY FIRST CHAPTER! And the end was just…. Eerie with the song playing in the police car.
The Barrys and Lennie left the hospital immediately, while Bill lingered for a moment. A police officer eventually offered to drive him back to Phyllis’s apartment. In the cruiser, the officer switched on the radio to ease the strained silence. Suddenly, Phyllis’s voice filled the car. The song was “Living All Alone” but Phylis no longer was.
Do you know what made this especially HARD to read for me? Now never ever have I thought about taking my own life but It’s just some of the EXACT same things she said I’ve said. Some of the EXACT same things she’s felt I’ve felt. And I’m not bi-polar or suicidal but I could FEEL it and it resignated with me so DEEPLY because I’ve been there. I’ve said (to a friend many a time) I’m unhappy or I’m just not happy. Many a day I’ve struggled with a lack of energy from this or that. I’ve worried about financial stability and the future. I’ve said I just don’t want to be here. My best friend can attest to the countless times by the illness I’ve told him over and over and over “I’m tired! I’m just tired!”
“For years, serenity had eluded Phyllis. Now she made one final attempt to find it. Hers was a mind that worked overtime, packed full of loud and robust thoughts. But as the darkness began to envelop her, her restless mind was quieted at last” I felt this too because sometimes life just doesn’t seem to let up and it’s constantly throwing things at you and throwing things at you. And *mentally* tired is the worse kind of tired (in my opinion) there is.
And it hurt my heart for this lady because she wanted to be saved. But not in the right way. A husband or a man can’t save you. Throughout this story she looked to men for happiness. It even said her ups and down mood swings were reflective of her relationships status. (It wasn’t until the end of the book that she addressed this to her audience and told women they needed to unite and not attack each other over men). But then (while in therapy) she learned that there was no white knight and she had to save herself. Yet in the end she couldn’t save herself and just got tired of life.
“Phyllis was a very warm, special, loving and tender woman who really just needed to know that someone special would be there for her no matter what; that they could handle her - all of her - and love her unconditionally. But to receive unconditional love, each of us has to first love ourselves unconditionally. This way, we really know it when we find it because we do it for ourselves. This was Phyllis’s greatest challenge.”
Also it hurt to see her so terrified of success that she’d throw away opportunities. “ For as much as she craved it, Phyllis was scared of success. Totally terrified. Glenda and Sydney were working hard to take Phyllis to the next level. But every time they reached the brink, Phyllis sabotaged herself and her chances. Just as Phyllis would pull back in her personal relationships when someone managed to get too close, she did the same when it came to her career. She just could not tolerate succeeding beyond a certain point. The risk was too painful. The pressure too intense.
And I feel like I learned from this that you just never know *what* a person is going through despite how it looks from the outside. “The pressure soon grew to be too much for Phyllis. Amid her troubles, there was still much to be optimistic about. She was engaged to be married. She had a record in the bag that, once released, was sure to be as big a success as the last one. But the combination of the disappointments and anxieties floating around in her head proved too potent for Phyllis.”
Just a small thing for me is that this book gave us her struggles and the more “challenging” aspects of her personality. I wish it would have done more to show the positive. There were two things in this whole book that showed her good light. One was that once she saw a homeless person on the street and she took off her coat and gave it to them. The other is that she made a friend of a young boy that came up to her table and asked for her autograph. She actually gave him her number (her real number) and told him to call her any time. Tell more stories of her like that. Not just the ones were she’s acting out and being snippy to other artists and bitter.
It was interesting to learn little bits and pieces. Like she was sharing Christopher Williams. She was in School Daze (She was chosen to be Shug Avery (which she would have KILLED this role). But overall this put something heavy on my spirit. After reading this, I went on ITUNEs and bought “Living All Alone”. I looked at all her albums and made a promise to myself that I would make up for what the record companies failed on and that is bringing to my attention this amazingly talented phenomenal lady. Even tho I’m sorry that she struggled so hard in this life, I’m happy that she finally got the peace she sought to find. R.I. P Mrs. Hymon!
Rating: 8