Anger is an appropriate reaction to racist attitudes, as is fury when the actions arising from those attitudes do not change.

The strongest lesson I can teach my son is the same lesson I teach my daughter: how to be who he wishes to be for himself.

... poetry is not a luxury. It is a vital necessity of our existence. It forms the quality of the light within which we predicate our hopes and dreams toward survival and change, first made into language, then into idea, then into more tangible action. Poetry is the way we help give name to the nameless so it can be thought. The farthest horizons of our hopes and fears are cobbled by our poems, carved from the rock experiences of our daily lives.

I stand here as a black lesbian feminist, having been invited to comment within the only panel at this conference where the input of black feminists and lesbians is represented. What this says about the vision of this conference is sad, in a country where racism, sexism and homophobia are inseparable. . . .

If our history has taught us anything, it is that action for change directed against the external conditions of our oppressions is not enough.

Anger, used, does not destroy. Hatred does.

Some problems we share as women, some we do not. You [white women] fear your children will grow up to join the patriarchy and testify against you; we fear our children will be dragged from a car and shot down in the street, and you will turn your backs on the reasons they are dying.