{"id":340,"date":"2010-06-19T20:04:11","date_gmt":"2010-06-20T03:04:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/laurahershey.com\/?p=340"},"modified":"2023-05-15T13:40:19","modified_gmt":"2023-05-15T20:40:19","slug":"340","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/laurahershey.com\/?p=340","title":{"rendered":"From the Archives: Old Poem, &#8220;You Get Proud By Practicing&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>In honor of LGBT Pride Month &#8212; and to honor and encourage all kinds of people embracing the risks of visibility and pride &#8212; I decided to re-post a very old poem of mine. It remains a favorite of mine, and of lots of other people. It&#8217;s been reprinted in a number of places, most recently in an anthology called <em><a href=\"http:\/\/www.newint.com.au\/shop\/fire-in-soul-2443.htm\">Fire in the Soul: 100 Poems for Human Rights<\/a><\/em>. It speaks of the right to feel proud, and offers some exercises for achieving pride.<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">YOU GET PROUD BY PRACTICING<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Copyright 1991 by Laura Hershey<\/p>\n<p>If you are not proud<br \/>\nfor who you are, for what you say, for how you look;<br \/>\nif every time you stop<br \/>\nto think of yourself, you do not see yourself glowing<br \/>\nwith golden light; do not, therefore, give up on yourself.<br \/>\nYou can<br \/>\nget proud.<\/p>\n<p>You do not need<br \/>\na better body, a purer spirit, or a Ph.D.<br \/>\nto be proud.<br \/>\nYou do not need<br \/>\na lot of money, a handsome boyfriend, or a nice car.<br \/>\nYou do not need<br \/>\nto be able to walk, or see, or hear,<br \/>\nor use big, complicated words,<br \/>\nor do any of the things that you just can&#8217;t do<br \/>\nto be proud. A caseworker<br \/>\ncannot make you proud,<br \/>\nor a doctor.<br \/>\nYou only need<br \/>\nmore practice.<br \/>\nYou get proud<br \/>\nby practicing.<\/p>\n<p>There are many many ways to get proud.<br \/>\nYou can try riding a horse, or skiing on one leg,<br \/>\nor playing guitar,<br \/>\nand do well or not so well,<br \/>\nand be glad you tried<br \/>\neither way.<br \/>\nYou can show<br \/>\nsomething you&#8217;ve made<br \/>\nto someone you respect<br \/>\nand be happy with it no matter<br \/>\nwhat they say.<br \/>\nYou can say<br \/>\nwhat you think, though you know<br \/>\nother people do not think the same way, and you can<br \/>\nkeep saying it, even if they tell you<br \/>\nyou are crazy.<br \/>\nYou can add your voice<br \/>\nall night to the voices<br \/>\nof a hundred and fifty others<br \/>\nin a circle<br \/>\naround a jailhouse<br \/>\nwhere your brothers and sisters are being held<br \/>\nfor blocking buses with no lift,<br \/>\nor you can be one of the ones<br \/>\ninside the jailhouse,<br \/>\nknowing of the circle outside.<br \/>\nYou can speak your love<br \/>\nto a friend<br \/>\nwithout fear.<br \/>\nYou can find someone<br \/>\nwho will listen to you<br \/>\nwithout judging you or doubting you or being<br \/>\nafraid of you<br \/>\nand let you hear yourself perhaps<br \/>\nfor the first time.<br \/>\nThese are all ways<br \/>\nof getting proud.<br \/>\nNone of them<br \/>\nare easy, but all of them<br \/>\nare possible. You can do all of these things,<br \/>\nor just one of them again and again.<br \/>\nYou get proud<br \/>\nby practicing.<\/p>\n<p>Power makes you proud, and power<br \/>\ncomes in many fine forms<br \/>\nsupple and rich as butterfly wings.<br \/>\nIt is music<br \/>\nwhen you practice opening your mouth<br \/>\nand liking what you hear<br \/>\nbecause it is the sound of your own<br \/>\ntrue voice.<br \/>\nIt is sunlight<br \/>\nwhen you practice seeing<br \/>\nstrength and beauty in everyone<br \/>\nincluding yourself.<br \/>\nIt is dance<br \/>\nwhen you practice knowing<br \/>\nthat what you do<br \/>\nand the way you do it<br \/>\nis the right way for you<br \/>\nand can&#8217;t be called wrong.<br \/>\nAll these hold<br \/>\nmore power than weapons or money<br \/>\nor lies.<br \/>\nAll these practices bring power, and power<br \/>\nmakes you proud.<br \/>\nYou get proud<br \/>\nby practicing.<\/p>\n<p>Remember, you weren&#8217;t the one<br \/>\nwho made you ashamed,<br \/>\nbut you are the one<br \/>\nwho can make you proud.<br \/>\nJust practice,<br \/>\npractice until you get proud, and once you are proud,<br \/>\nkeep practicing so you won&#8217;t forget.<br \/>\nYou get proud<br \/>\nby practicing.<\/p>\n<p>By the way, if you would like to order a poetry chapbooks, audiotapes, or poster featuring this poem, &#8220;You Get Proud By Practicing,&#8221; you can <a href=\"mailto:laura@laurahershey.com\">email Laura<\/a> at <a href=\"mailto:contact@laurahershey.com\">contact@laurahershey.com<\/a> <\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/www.cripcommentary.com\/images\/proud.jpg\" class=\"alignnone\" width=\"400\" height=\"549\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In honor of LGBT Pride Month &#8212; and to honor and encourage all kinds of people embracing the risks of visibility and pride &#8212; I decided to re-post a very old poem of mine. It remains a favorite of mine, and of lots of other people. It&#8217;s been reprinted in a number of places, most [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[63,48],"tags":[42,11,159,10,158,160],"class_list":["post-340","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-disability-culture","category-poems","tag-activism","tag-disability","tag-lgbt","tag-poetry","tag-pride","tag-self-esteem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/laurahershey.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/340","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/laurahershey.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/laurahershey.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laurahershey.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laurahershey.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=340"}],"version-history":[{"count":8,"href":"https:\/\/laurahershey.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/340\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":520,"href":"https:\/\/laurahershey.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/340\/revisions\/520"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/laurahershey.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=340"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laurahershey.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=340"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/laurahershey.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=340"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}