Jacques Roumain

Jacques Roumain (June 4, 1907 – August 18, 1944) was a Haitian writer, politician, and advocate of Marxism. He is considered one of the most prominent figures in Haitian literature. Although poorly known in the English-speaking world, Roumain has significant following in Europe, and is renowned in the Caribbean and Latin America. The great African-American poet, Langston Hughes, translated some of Roumain's greatest works, including Gouverneurs de la Rosée (Masters of the Dew). Although his life was short, Roumain managed to touch many aspects of Haitian life and culture.

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    And Manuel embraced his mother and they laughed together: Délira’s laugh sounded surprisingly young; that was because she hadn’t really had the chance to make it heard; life was just not happy enough for that. No, she never had time to use it; she had kept it fresh as can be, like a birdsong in an old nest.
    Jacques Roumain (1907–1945)

    Manuel showed her his open hand: ‘Look at this finger, how meager it seems, and this one even weaker, and this other one no stronger, and this one all by himself and on his own.’
    Then he made a fist: ‘But now, is it strong enough, big enough, solid enough? It seems so doesn’t it?’
    Jacques Roumain (1907–1945)

    ‘Maman’, said Annaïse, her voice strangely weak. ‘Here is the water.’
    A thin blade of silver came forward in the plain and the peasants ran alongside it, crying and singing.
    ...
    ‘Oh, Manuel, Manuel, why are you dead?’ moaned Délira.
    ‘No’, said Annaïse, and she smiled through her tears, ‘no, he is not dead’.
    She took the old woman’s hand and pressed gently against her belly where new life stirred.
    Jacques Roumain (1907–1945)

    I don’t want to listen; your words sound like the truth but the truth is probably a sin.
    Jacques Roumain (1907–1945)