WEBVTT 00:00:01.012 --> 00:00:03.539 A long time ago, there lived a Giant, 00:00:04.353 --> 00:00:09.167 a Selfish Giant, whose stunning garden was the most beautiful in all the land. 00:00:10.072 --> 00:00:12.053 One evening, this Giant came home 00:00:12.077 --> 00:00:14.519 and found all these children playing in his garden, 00:00:14.543 --> 00:00:16.136 and he became enraged. 00:00:16.773 --> 00:00:20.128 "My own garden is my own garden!" 00:00:20.152 --> 00:00:21.570 the Giant said. 00:00:22.359 --> 00:00:24.720 And he built this high wall around it. NOTE Paragraph 00:00:25.886 --> 00:00:30.881 The author Oscar Wilde wrote the story of "The Selfish Giant" in 1888. 00:00:31.947 --> 00:00:37.060 Almost a hundred years later, that Giant moved into my Brooklyn childhood 00:00:37.084 --> 00:00:38.261 and never left. 00:00:39.060 --> 00:00:41.085 I was raised in a religious family, 00:00:41.109 --> 00:00:43.887 and I grew up reading both the Bible and the Quran. 00:00:44.566 --> 00:00:47.990 The hours of reading, both religious and recreational, 00:00:48.014 --> 00:00:51.078 far outnumbered the hours of television-watching. 00:00:51.102 --> 00:00:54.315 Now, on any given day, you could find my siblings and I 00:00:54.339 --> 00:00:57.460 curled up in some part of our apartment reading, 00:00:57.484 --> 00:00:59.022 sometimes unhappily, 00:00:59.046 --> 00:01:02.802 because on summer days in New York City, the fire hydrant blasted, 00:01:02.826 --> 00:01:05.993 and to our immense jealousy, we could hear our friends down there 00:01:06.017 --> 00:01:07.551 playing in the gushing water, 00:01:07.575 --> 00:01:11.048 their absolute joy making its way up through our open windows. 00:01:11.588 --> 00:01:14.716 But I learned that the deeper I went into my books, 00:01:14.740 --> 00:01:16.875 the more time I took with each sentence, 00:01:16.899 --> 00:01:19.524 the less I heard the noise of the outside world. 00:01:19.960 --> 00:01:22.952 And so, unlike my siblings, who were racing through books, 00:01:22.976 --> 00:01:24.565 I read slowly -- 00:01:24.589 --> 00:01:26.943 very, very slowly. NOTE Paragraph 00:01:27.816 --> 00:01:31.146 I was that child with her finger running beneath the words, 00:01:31.170 --> 00:01:35.672 until I was untaught to do this; told big kids don't use their fingers. 00:01:36.138 --> 00:01:39.879 In third grade, we were made to sit with our hands folded on our desk, 00:01:39.903 --> 00:01:44.241 unclasping them only to turn the pages, then returning them to that position. 00:01:45.061 --> 00:01:47.552 Our teacher wasn't being cruel. 00:01:47.576 --> 00:01:49.258 It was the 1970s, 00:01:49.282 --> 00:01:52.256 and her goal was to get us reading not just on grade level 00:01:52.280 --> 00:01:53.767 but far above it. 00:01:54.199 --> 00:01:56.722 And we were always being pushed to read faster. 00:01:57.769 --> 00:02:01.459 But in the quiet of my apartment, outside of my teacher's gaze, 00:02:01.483 --> 00:02:03.914 I let my finger run beneath those words. 00:02:03.938 --> 00:02:06.804 And that Selfish Giant again told me his story, 00:02:06.828 --> 00:02:10.704 how he had felt betrayed by the kids sneaking into his garden, 00:02:10.728 --> 00:02:12.747 how he had built this high wall, 00:02:12.771 --> 00:02:15.262 and it did keep the children out, 00:02:15.286 --> 00:02:17.660 but a grey winter fell over his garden 00:02:17.684 --> 00:02:20.247 and just stayed and stayed. 00:02:20.784 --> 00:02:23.338 With each rereading, I learned something new 00:02:23.362 --> 00:02:26.950 about the hard stones of the roads that the kids were forced to play on 00:02:26.974 --> 00:02:29.084 when they got expelled from the garden, 00:02:29.108 --> 00:02:32.496 about the gentleness of a small boy that appeared one day, 00:02:32.520 --> 00:02:34.662 and even about the Giant himself. 00:02:34.686 --> 00:02:37.737 Maybe his words weren't rageful after all. 00:02:37.761 --> 00:02:40.032 Maybe they were a plea for empathy, 00:02:40.056 --> 00:02:41.600 for understanding. 00:02:42.438 --> 00:02:45.738 "My own garden is my own garden." NOTE Paragraph 00:02:47.566 --> 00:02:50.300 Years later, I would learn of a writer named John Gardner 00:02:50.324 --> 00:02:52.601 who referred to this as the "fictive dream," 00:02:52.625 --> 00:02:54.345 or the "dream of fiction," 00:02:54.369 --> 00:02:57.580 and I would realize that this was where I was inside that book, 00:02:57.604 --> 00:03:01.391 spending time with the characters and the world that the author had created 00:03:01.415 --> 00:03:03.007 and invited me into. 00:03:03.031 --> 00:03:06.119 As a child, I knew that stories were meant to be savored, 00:03:06.143 --> 00:03:08.723 that stories wanted to be slow, 00:03:08.747 --> 00:03:13.568 and that some author had spent months, maybe years, writing them. 00:03:13.592 --> 00:03:14.939 And my job as the reader -- 00:03:14.963 --> 00:03:18.169 especially as the reader who wanted to one day become a writer -- 00:03:18.193 --> 00:03:20.280 was to respect that narrative. NOTE Paragraph 00:03:21.445 --> 00:03:27.179 Long before there was cable or the internet or even the telephone, 00:03:27.203 --> 00:03:31.764 there were people sharing ideas and information and memory through story. 00:03:31.788 --> 00:03:35.359 It's one of our earliest forms of connective technology. 00:03:35.953 --> 00:03:38.377 It was the story of something better down the Nile 00:03:38.401 --> 00:03:40.833 that sent the Egyptians moving along it, 00:03:40.857 --> 00:03:43.041 the story of a better way to preserve the dead 00:03:43.065 --> 00:03:46.462 that brought King Tut's remains into the 21st century. 00:03:46.486 --> 00:03:48.431 And more than two million years ago, 00:03:48.455 --> 00:03:52.084 when the first humans began making tools from stone, 00:03:52.108 --> 00:03:53.759 someone must have said, "What if?" 00:03:54.203 --> 00:03:57.203 And someone else remembered the story. 00:03:57.227 --> 00:04:00.765 And whether they told it through words or gestures or drawings, 00:04:00.789 --> 00:04:03.754 it was passed down; remembered: 00:04:03.778 --> 00:04:06.646 hit a hammer and hear its story. NOTE Paragraph 00:04:07.536 --> 00:04:09.472 The world is getting noisier. 00:04:09.496 --> 00:04:11.497 We've gone from boomboxes 00:04:11.521 --> 00:04:15.839 to Walkmen to portable CD players 00:04:15.863 --> 00:04:17.807 to iPods 00:04:17.831 --> 00:04:20.489 to any song we want, whenever we want it. 00:04:20.513 --> 00:04:23.863 We've gone from the four television channels of my childhood 00:04:23.887 --> 00:04:27.416 to the seeming infinity of cable and streaming. 00:04:27.440 --> 00:04:32.192 As technology moves us faster and faster through time and space, 00:04:32.216 --> 00:04:35.452 it seems to feel like story is getting pushed out of the way, 00:04:35.476 --> 00:04:37.918 I mean, literally pushed out of the narrative. 00:04:38.640 --> 00:04:42.256 But even as our engagement with stories change, 00:04:42.280 --> 00:04:47.847 or the trappings around it morph from book to audio to Instagram to Snapchat, 00:04:47.871 --> 00:04:50.416 we must remember our finger beneath the words. 00:04:50.440 --> 00:04:53.059 Remember that story, regardless of the format, 00:04:53.083 --> 00:04:56.374 has always taken us to places we never thought we'd go, 00:04:56.398 --> 00:04:59.249 introduced us to people we never thought we'd meet 00:04:59.273 --> 00:05:02.432 and shown us worlds that we might have missed. 00:05:03.043 --> 00:05:06.956 So as technology keeps moving faster and faster, 00:05:06.980 --> 00:05:09.116 I am good with something slower. 00:05:09.562 --> 00:05:13.216 My finger beneath the words has led me to a life of writing books 00:05:13.240 --> 00:05:15.636 for people of all ages, 00:05:15.660 --> 00:05:17.500 books meant to be read slowly, 00:05:17.524 --> 00:05:19.008 to be savored. NOTE Paragraph 00:05:19.805 --> 00:05:23.508 My love for looking deeply and closely at the world, 00:05:23.532 --> 00:05:26.799 for putting my whole self into it, and by doing so, 00:05:26.823 --> 00:05:30.403 seeing the many, many possibilities of a narrative, 00:05:30.427 --> 00:05:32.086 turned out to be a gift, 00:05:32.110 --> 00:05:34.203 because taking my sweet time 00:05:34.227 --> 00:05:37.062 taught me everything I needed to know about writing. 00:05:37.086 --> 00:05:40.738 And writing taught me everything I needed to know about creating worlds 00:05:40.762 --> 00:05:44.247 where people could be seen and heard, 00:05:44.271 --> 00:05:47.624 where their experiences could be legitimized, 00:05:47.648 --> 00:05:51.065 and where my story, read or heard by another person, 00:05:51.089 --> 00:05:54.284 inspired something in them that became a connection between us, 00:05:54.308 --> 00:05:55.716 a conversation. 00:05:56.352 --> 00:05:59.004 And isn't that what this is all about -- 00:05:59.028 --> 00:06:03.725 finding a way, at the end of the day, to not feel alone in this world, 00:06:03.749 --> 00:06:07.647 and a way to feel like we've changed it before we leave? 00:06:08.242 --> 00:06:11.364 Stone to hammer, man to mummy, 00:06:11.388 --> 00:06:15.352 idea to story -- and all of it, remembered. NOTE Paragraph 00:06:16.641 --> 00:06:19.576 Sometimes we read to understand the future. 00:06:20.211 --> 00:06:23.132 Sometimes we read to understand the past. 00:06:23.156 --> 00:06:27.155 We read to get lost, to forget the hard times we're living in, 00:06:27.179 --> 00:06:30.128 and we read to remember those who came before us, 00:06:30.152 --> 00:06:31.969 who lived through something harder. 00:06:32.643 --> 00:06:34.990 I write for those same reasons. NOTE Paragraph 00:06:35.893 --> 00:06:40.006 Before coming to Brooklyn, my family lived in Greenville, South Carolina, 00:06:40.030 --> 00:06:42.849 in a segregated neighborhood called Nicholtown. 00:06:43.749 --> 00:06:46.176 All of us there were the descendants of a people 00:06:46.200 --> 00:06:48.997 who had not been allowed to learn to read or write. 00:06:49.651 --> 00:06:51.081 Imagine that: 00:06:51.105 --> 00:06:55.076 the danger of understanding how letters form words, 00:06:55.100 --> 00:06:58.224 the danger of words themselves, 00:06:58.248 --> 00:07:02.333 the danger of a literate people and their stories. 00:07:03.666 --> 00:07:06.835 But against this backdrop of being threatened with death 00:07:06.859 --> 00:07:09.151 for holding onto a narrative, 00:07:09.175 --> 00:07:11.470 our stories didn't die, 00:07:11.494 --> 00:07:14.540 because there is yet another story beneath that one. 00:07:14.564 --> 00:07:16.675 And this is how it has always worked. 00:07:16.699 --> 00:07:18.778 For as long as we've been communicating, 00:07:18.802 --> 00:07:20.903 there's been the layering to the narrative, 00:07:20.927 --> 00:07:24.593 the stories beneath the stories and the ones beneath those. 00:07:24.617 --> 00:07:29.239 This is how story has and will continue to survive. NOTE Paragraph 00:07:29.263 --> 00:07:33.573 As I began to connect the dots that connected the way I learned to write 00:07:33.597 --> 00:07:35.326 and the way I learned to read 00:07:35.350 --> 00:07:37.511 to an almost silenced people, 00:07:38.336 --> 00:07:43.473 I realized that my story was bigger and older and deeper 00:07:43.497 --> 00:07:45.253 than I would ever be. 00:07:45.277 --> 00:07:47.522 And because of that, it will continue. NOTE Paragraph 00:07:48.722 --> 00:07:51.286 Among these almost-silenced people 00:07:51.310 --> 00:07:54.100 there were the ones who never learned to read. 00:07:55.433 --> 00:07:58.933 Their descendants, now generations out of enslavement, 00:07:59.798 --> 00:08:00.966 if well-off enough, 00:08:00.990 --> 00:08:04.325 had gone on to college, grad school, beyond. 00:08:04.758 --> 00:08:08.463 Some, like my grandmother and my siblings, seemed to be born reading, 00:08:08.487 --> 00:08:10.872 as though history stepped out of their way. 00:08:11.546 --> 00:08:15.267 Some, like my mother, hitched onto the Great Migration wagon -- 00:08:15.291 --> 00:08:17.772 which was not actually a wagon -- 00:08:17.796 --> 00:08:19.754 and kissed the South goodbye. NOTE Paragraph 00:08:20.362 --> 00:08:23.272 But here is the story within that story: 00:08:23.296 --> 00:08:25.805 those who left and those who stayed 00:08:25.829 --> 00:08:28.269 carried with them the history of a narrative, 00:08:28.293 --> 00:08:32.776 knew deeply that writing it down wasn't the only way they could hold on to it, 00:08:32.800 --> 00:08:37.028 knew they could sit on their porches or their stoops at the end of a long day 00:08:37.052 --> 00:08:39.581 and spin a slow tale for their children. 00:08:40.330 --> 00:08:44.524 They knew they could sing their stories through the thick heat of picking cotton 00:08:44.548 --> 00:08:46.302 and harvesting tobacco, 00:08:46.326 --> 00:08:50.274 knew they could preach their stories and sew them into quilts, 00:08:50.298 --> 00:08:54.128 turn the most painful ones into something laughable, 00:08:54.152 --> 00:08:56.836 and through that laughter, exhale the history a country 00:08:56.860 --> 00:08:59.485 that tried again and again and again 00:08:59.509 --> 00:09:01.033 to steal their bodies, 00:09:01.057 --> 00:09:02.676 their spirit 00:09:02.700 --> 00:09:04.032 and their story. NOTE Paragraph 00:09:05.954 --> 00:09:09.536 So as a child, I learned to imagine an invisible finger 00:09:09.560 --> 00:09:12.956 taking me from word to word, 00:09:12.980 --> 00:09:15.356 from sentence to sentence, 00:09:15.380 --> 00:09:17.908 from ignorance to understanding. NOTE Paragraph 00:09:18.742 --> 00:09:22.322 So as technology continues to speed ahead, 00:09:22.346 --> 00:09:24.268 I continue to read slowly, 00:09:26.054 --> 00:09:29.809 knowing that I am respecting the author's work 00:09:29.833 --> 00:09:32.422 and the story's lasting power. 00:09:32.446 --> 00:09:35.673 And I read slowly to drown out the noise 00:09:35.697 --> 00:09:39.468 and remember those who came before me, 00:09:39.492 --> 00:09:45.698 who were probably the first people who finally learned to control fire 00:09:45.722 --> 00:09:48.117 and circled their new power 00:09:48.926 --> 00:09:52.713 of flame and light and heat. 00:09:53.853 --> 00:09:57.546 And I read slowly to remember the Selfish Giant, 00:09:57.570 --> 00:09:59.872 how he finally tore that wall down 00:09:59.896 --> 00:10:02.356 and let the children run free through his garden. 00:10:03.325 --> 00:10:07.377 And I read slowly to pay homage to my ancestors, 00:10:07.401 --> 00:10:09.517 who were not allowed to read at all. 00:10:10.171 --> 00:10:12.760 They, too, must have circled fires, 00:10:12.784 --> 00:10:16.154 speaking softly of their dreams, 00:10:16.178 --> 00:10:18.726 their hopes, their futures. 00:10:20.417 --> 00:10:25.001 Each time we read, write or tell a story, 00:10:25.025 --> 00:10:27.300 we step inside their circle, 00:10:28.339 --> 00:10:30.509 and it remains unbroken. 00:10:31.515 --> 00:10:35.098 And the power of story lives on. NOTE Paragraph 00:10:36.047 --> 00:10:37.200 Thank you. NOTE Paragraph 00:10:37.224 --> 00:10:40.407 (Applause)