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Presents a selection of the distinguished writers essays, lectures, personal reminiscences, and interviews drawn from over two decades of his work

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Ralph Ellison

GOING TO THE TERRITORY

Ralph Ellison was born in Oklahoma and trained as a musician at Tuskegee Institute from 1933 to 1936, at which time a visit to New York and a meeting with Richard Wright led to his first attempts at fiction. His reviews, short stories, articles, and criticism appeared in many national magazines and anthologies. His novel, Invisible Man, won the National Book Award and the Russwurm Award. From 1955 to 1957 Ellison was a fellow of the American Academy in Rome. He subsequently taught at Bard College and in 1961 served as an Alexander White Visiting Professor at the University of Chicago. From 1962 to 1964 he was Visiting Professor of Writing at Rutgers University. During 1964 he delivered the Gertrude Clark Whittall Lecture at the Library of Congress and the Ewing Lectures at the University of California. He was appointed to the American Academy of Arts and Letters in 1964. From 1970 to 1980 he was Albert Schweitzer Professor of Humanities at New York University. He was a charter member of the National Council on the Arts and Humanities, a member of the Carnegie Commission on public television, a trustee of the John F. Kennedy Center for the Performing Arts, and a trustee of the Colonial Williamsburg Foundation. He is also the author of another collection of essays, Shadow and Act. Ralph Ellison died in 1994.

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BOOKS BY Ralph Ellison

Invisible Man
Shadow and Act
Going to the Territory
The Collected Essays of Ralph Ellison
Flying Home and Other Stories
Juneteenth
Trading Twelves: The Selected Letters of Ralph Ellison and Albert Murray

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FIRST VINTAGE INTERNATIONAL EDITION, MARCH 1995

Copyright 1986 by The Ralph and Fanny Ellison Charitable Trust

All rights reserved. Published in the United States by Random House, Inc., New York, and in Canada by Random House of Canada Limited, Toronto. Originally published, in hardcover, by Random House, Inc., New York, in 1986.

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Going to the territory
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To my wife,
Fanny

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The Little Man at Chehaw Station The American Artist and His Audience I t - photo 4
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Little Man at Chehaw
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The American Artist and His Audience

I t was at Tuskegee Institute during the mid-1930s that I was made aware of the little man behind the stove. At the time I was a trumpeter majoring in music and had aspirations of becoming a classical composer. As such, shortly before the little man came to my attention, I had outraged the faculty members who judged my monthly students recital by substituting a certain skill of lips and fingers for the intelligent and artistic structuring of emotion that was demanded in performing the music assigned to me. Afterward, still dressed in my hired tuxedo, my ears burning from the harsh negatives of their criticism, I had sought solace in the basement studio of Hazel Harrison, a highly respected concert pianist and teacher. Miss Harrison had been one of Ferruccio Busonis prize pupils, had lived (until the rise of Hitler had driven her back to a U.S.A. that was not yet ready to recognize her talents) in Busonis home in Berlin, and was a friend of such masters as Egon Petri, Percy Grainger, and Sergei Prokofiev. It was not the first time that I had appealed to Miss Harrisons generosity of spirit, but today her reaction to my rather adolescent complaint was less than sympathetic.

But, baby, she said, in this country you must always prepare yourself to play your very best wherever you are, and on all occasions.

But everybody tells you that, I said.

Yes, she said, but theres more to it than youre usually told. Of course youve always been taught to do your best, look your best, be your best. Youve been told such things all your life. But now youre becoming a musician, an artist, and when it comes to performing the classics in this country, theres something more involved.

Watching me closely, she paused. Are you ready to listen?

Yes, maam.

All right, she said, you must always play your best, even if its only in the waiting room at Chehaw Station, because in this country therell always be a little man hidden behind the stove.

A what?

She nodded. Thats right, she said. Therell always be the little man whom you dont expect, and hell know the music, and the tradition, and the standards of musicianship required for whatever you set out to perform!

Speechless, I stared at her. After the working-over Id just received from the faculty, I was in no mood for joking. But no, Miss Harrisons face was quite serious. So what did she mean? Chehaw Station was a lonely whistle-stop where swift north- or southbound trains paused with haughty impatience to drop off or take on passengers; the point where, on homecoming weekends, special coaches crowded with festive visitors were cut loose, coupled to a waiting switch engine, and hauled to Tuskegees railroad siding. I knew it well, and as I stood beside Miss Harrisons piano, visualizing the station, I told myself, She has GOT to be kidding!

For, in my view, the atmosphere of Chehaws claustrophobic little waiting room was enough to discourage even a blind street musician from picking out blues on his guitar, no matter how tedious his wait for a train. Biased toward disaster by bruised feelings, my imagination pictured the vibrations set in motion by the winding of a trumpet within that drab, utilitarian structure: first shattering, then bringing its walls a-tumbling downlike Jerichos at the sounding of Joshuas priest-blown ram horns.

True, Tuskegee possessed a rich musical tradition, both classical and folk, and many music lovers and musicians lived or moved through its environs, butand my regard for Miss Harrison notwithstandingChehaw Station was the last place in the area where I would expect to encounter a connoisseur lying in wait to pounce upon some rash, unsuspecting musician. Sure, a connoisseur might hear the haunting, blues-echoing, train-whistle rhapsodies blared by fast express trains as they thundered pastbut the classics? Not a chance!

So as Miss Harrison watched to see the effect of her words, I said with a shrug, Yes, maam.

She smiled, her prominent eyes a-twinkle. I hope so, she said. But if you dont just now, you will by the time you become an artist. So remember the little man behind the stove.

With that, seating herself at her piano, she began thumbing through a sheaf of scoresa signal that our discussion was ended.

So, I thought, you ask for sympathy and you get a riddle. I would have felt better if she had said, Sorry, baby, I know how you feel, but after all, I was there, I heard you; and you treated your audience as though you were some kind of confidence man with a horn. So forget it, because I will not violate my own standards by condoning sterile musicianship. Some such reply, by reaffirming the sacred principles of art to which we were both committed, would have done much to supply the emotional catharsis for which I was appealing. By refusing, she forced me to accept full responsibility and thus learn from my offense. The condition of artistic communication is, as the saying goes, hard but fair.

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