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“Baptism”
By Claude McKay
Jocelyn Evert
5th Hour AP Lit
2/11/18
Evert 1
“Baptism” Clean
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By Claude McKay
Evert 2
“Baptism” Rhyme Scheme, Sonnet Type
By Claude McKay
Evert 3
“Baptism” Rhythm, Meter
By Claude McKay
u/|u / | u / | u / | u / |
1. Into the furnace let me go alone;
u /| u /|u /| u /| u / |
2. Stay you without in terror of the heat.
u / | u /| u / | u / | u / |
3. I will go naked in -- for thus ‘tis sweet --
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4. Into the weird depths of the hottest zone.
u /| u /| u / | u / | u / |
5. I will not quiver in the frailest bone,
u / |u / | u / | u / | u / |
6. You will not note a flicker of defeat;
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7. My heart shall tremble not its fate to meet,
u / |u /| u / | u /|u / |
8. My mouth give utterance to any moan.
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9. The yawning oven spits forth fiery spears;
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10. Red aspish tongues shout wordlessly my name.
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11. Desire destroys, consumes my mortal fears,
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12. Transforming me into a shape of flame.
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13. I will come out, back to your world of tears,
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14. A stronger soul within a finer frame.
Evert 4
Vocab
Furnace- trial
Alone- without anyone else
Terror- extreme fear
Heat- part of the trial
Naked- without assistance of a tool or weapon
Sweet- a better experience
Weird- strange, extreme
Depths- trials
Zone- an area containing the worst, most fearsome, trials
Quiver- shake back and forth rapidly
Frailest- weakest, smallest
Bone- the building block of the body, what keeps it standing
Note- take a note, see
Flicker- slight hesitation, small amount
Defeat- loss, broken will
Heart- life
Tremble- shake involuntarily
Fate- destiny, the future is already written in stone, death
Meet- be in the presence of someone
Mouth- where sound emanates from
Utterance- voice to
Moan- a low sound made by a person
Yawning- a wide opening
Oven- hell, trial generator
Spits- releases, yields up
Fiery Spears- intense obstacles in the trial that must be overcome
Aspish- venomous
Tongues- people who speak and criticize, but mean little or nothing
Desire- strong feeling of wanting the trial to end
Destroys, Consumes- puts an end to, or eats
Mortal- wordly, physical, deadly
Fears- Weaknesses
Transforming- changing into something else
Flame- energy, a new person, a stronger person
World of Tears- world of fears, relief after the trial is over
Soul- sense of self or identity
Evert 5
You stay here and let me face my trial, without assistance from anyone or
anything because it is harder and better for me this way. I am going into the
harshest trial I have ever faced but I will not back down. No one will even see a
glimpse of fear or defeat. I will not die today from this, nor cry out because of the
burden of this trial. It throws more venomous obstacles at me and others try to
discourage me, but they are unimportant. Desire to finish this trial takes away my
fears and weaknesses and I become stronger for getting through this. I will come
back to you and your weak fears, a better man and person.
Evert 6
Journalistic Questions
Who?
The speaker is a human being, possibly a black male, even though it could be
What?
He is describing the intensity of the trial that he is facing, the obstacles that
Where?
This poem takes place in America where there is much upheaval about how
colored people should be treated. It could also be applied anywhere, anytime, to
When?
This scene takes place during the Harlem Renaissance, in the 1920s, or it could
Why?
The speaker faces many trials, and his courage to stand in the face of each
Evert 7
Author Background
works, “If We Must Die” and “Harlem Shadows”. He studied communism and traveled
throughout much of Europe and North Africa while publishing his works, which were
received well by the critics. He returned to the U.S. and became involved in various
social and political issues such as the Universal Negro Improvement Association. At
the end of his life, he converted to Catholicism and became an official U.S. citizen. He
https://www.biography.com/people/claude-mckay-9392654
Evert 8
“Baptism” F
igures of Speech, Literary Devices
By Claude McKay
3. I will g
o naked in -- f or thus ‘tis sweet - - Metaphor
4. Into the w
eird depths of the h
ottest zone. I rony
5. I will n
ot quiver in the frailest bone, C
aesura
9. The y
awning oven spits forth f iery spears; O
nomatopoeia
11. Desire d
estroys, consumes my mortal fears,
3, 5, 7, Irony not quiver, Normally one would expect frail body parts
9 frailest bone to be scared or trembling from fear, but this
trial will be passed because even the
weakest parts of the speaker will not give in.
Evert 9
6. You will n
ot n
ote a f l icker of defe
at; A
lliteration
4, 10 Cacophony the weird This sentence does not flow over the tongue
depths easily and is situated at the beginning of the
poem signifying hardships and trials that
await the speaker.
Tone Paragraph
In the first eight lines of the poem, the speaker demonstrates his confidence
as he describes what the observer will not see him do as he faces his trial. He begins
by asserting that he must face this trial alone and that the observer must be
“without in terror of the heat” or, in other words, not help him get through it. He
insists that the observer will not see him “quiver in the frailest bone” or “note a flicker
of defeat”. The volta occurs after line eight when the trial actually begins. The
down “aspish tongues” and “fiery spears”. He is empowered, transformed when he
“becomes a shape of flame” and after his trial he is “A stronger soul within a finer
frame”.
Evert 11
Focus Statement
preparing and facing and intense trial to prove that through facing hardship, man
Evert 12
Accompanying Poem
“Invictus”
By William Earnest Henley
Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll.
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.