10/11/2021
READ AND TURN YOUR PRISON INTO A UNIVERSITY!
By Saidi Mdala
It starts almost a century ago. The date is May 19, 1925. Malcom Little, โXโ is born, fourth of seven children, and immediately thrust into a systematic degradation tracing its roots back the days of slavery.
Six years later he is just beginning to make sense of life when the system murders his father and tosses him onto the road to be run over by a car and make it look like an accident. The insurance company reneges on its promise to pay out and this thrusts the whole family into a period of untold suffering.
Not long after, the state machinery shows up, putting on the hat of social services, to do what they did best to African-Americans in that era โ shatter familial bonds and destroy the family itself. They target the family anchor first. Malcolmโs mother is driven nuts until she loses it and gets condemn to an asylum.
With both parents out of the picture, the children are trying to hold together what little is left of their family when social servicesโ shows up again โ this time to divide and systematically destroy that effort. Older siblings drop out of school to assume parental roles. Then, one by one, the children are reallocated to new alternative families.
Sooner a reason arises โ they always do โ to have Malcolm transferred into an institution. He is in 8th grade when some daft teacher tells him to be realistic when he shares a dream to become a lawyer. He is dashed and, soon after, at his sisterโs โbidding,โ leaves the institution never to return. Off he romps to Boston and thenโฆ hello Harlem!
Another episode of the system takes over and what follows is enough to make up a stand-alone autobiography of a street hustlerโs life. Gripping, telling, riveting and schooling, but ruthlessly destructive; street hustling is an inevitable alternative created by the system to ensnare African American young people, Malcomโs age at the time. An inevitable option that Malcolm, inevitably, becomes part of.
Street hustling turns Malcolmโs life into what seems like an eternal nightmare. Starting with a mind-numbing episode spanning petty jobs; shoe shining, dancing in clubs, waiting tables and the rest of that shebang; it gives way to the next level of perilous hustling that defines the murky alleyways of Harlem and every other bloodcurdling nook and cranny of the black American community of the time.
Here, Malcolm peddles ma*****na and hard drugs. He pimps prostitutes, goes into gambling, racketeering and eventually breaking into wealthy white peopleโs homes to steal valuables. He is now a hardened criminal and because he is also consuming all these vices, he too, becomes a j***y.
The next episode is not difficult to predict, even for Malcolm. His options are fast diminishing to just two: prison or death on the wrong side of the gun. After both the gun on the street and in the hand of a police officer fail to go off โ literally โ prison prevails. And guess what? He is barely an adult! Yes, I was stunned too!
Prison could have lasted two years for his petty crimes, but it was stretched to several ten-year sentences to be served concurrently. Malcom and his co-hustler had crossed a sacrosanct racial line. Together with his co-thief they had two middle class white sisters in their team, who they were also sleeping with. White supremacy did not take kindly to that.
A โniggerโ consorting with a white woman was a hard slap in white supremacyโs face. And it didnโt help that the two women in question, were not prostitutes, but well-to-do upper-middle- class whites, one of whom was engaged to her white fiancรฉe. Malcolm and his friend had to be removed from society for a very long time. Fortunately for Malcom Little, this marked the biggest turning point in his life.
Prison becomes his salvationโฆ He come across BOOKS and the idea of AVID READERSHIP!
When he went to prison, Malcom could hardly read. Neither could he write to save his life. Then he resolved to conquer both limitations and prison became a university where he read every book, he could lay his hands on, and there were thousands of those at his disposal. Reading became a spark to the flame that later became the white supremacyโs biggest headache for the rest of Malcomโs short life after prison.
โI read more in my room than in the library itself. An inmate who was known to read a lot could check out more than the permitted maximum number of books. I preferred reading in the total isolation of my own room,โ Malcolm writes in his autobiography compiled by Alex Halley.
Then avid reading replaced all the drugs he had ever taken before coming to prison โ all of known drugs combined. The street hustler had just discovered the ultimate drug โ READING BOOKS, and its incessant craving needed a shot, every free moment he got. And this was not without its challenges.
โWhen I had progressed to really serious reading, every night at about ten P. M. I would be outraged with the โlights out!โ It always seemed to catch me right in the middle of something engrossing.โ
But, certainly, no challenges that a book addict could not navigate.
โFortunately, right outside my door was a corridor light that cast a glow into my room. The glow was enough to read by, once my eyes adjusted to it. So when โlights outโ came, I would sit on the floor where I could continue reading in that glow.โ
But there was another problem, the prison guards.
โAt one-hour intervals the night guards paced past every room. Each time I heard the approaching footsteps, I jumped into bed and feigned sleep. And as soon as the guard passed, I got back out of bed onto the floor area of that light-glow, where I would read for another fifty-eight minutes-until the guard approached again.โ
And that would go on until three or four every morning. Sleep became a casualty.
โThree or four hours of sleep a night was enough for me. Often in the years in the streets I had slept less than that.โ
Think of this next time you are moaning: โI donโt have enough time to read.โ
Meanwhile, thatโs how six years of reading turned a common thief, j***y and prisoner into a global agitator. Once released Malcom X rises to the top of the lists of white supremacyโs most hated and most watched black person in the US. Elsewhere, he rises to prominence, enlisting the support, sympathy and admiration of many world leaders in Africa and the Middle East.
Then it gets more excitingโฆ
A New York Times poll, conducted on college and university campuses, ranked Malcom X โthe second most sought afterโ speaker at colleges and universities.
โWhen that New York Times poll was published, I had spoken at well over fifty colleges and universities, like Brown, Harvard, Yale, Columbia and Rutgers, in the Ivy League, and others throughout the country,โ Malcom writes.
And here is how he would open his speeches at universities:
โGentlemen, I finished the eighth grade in Mason, Michigan. My high school was the black ghetto of Roxbury, Massachusetts. My college was in the streets of Harlem, and my master's was taken in prison.โ
READING BOOKS became Malcom Xโs alma mater that turned prison into a university and him into a sought after university guest lecturer. You and I can take a leaf from โXโ and exploit AVID READING to turn our respective prisons โ be they: ignorance, poverty, debt, unemployment, insecurity, inferiority, whateverโฆ โ into blissful universities!
Through AVID READERSHIP โXโ captured the imagination of the world then, and for always.