I knew Faith Ringgold primarily as the author and illustrator of Tar Beach, the Newbery Award-winning children's book that is composed of quilt scenes from the of a family in Harlem. I read it as a kid myself and to my own children, and never really understood it, except vaguely as something to be admired, but not silly or approachable like so many of the other picture books that we read and reread. But recently, I've started reading more and more about folk art and quilting, seeing it taken seriously in the mainstream as an art form and also myself being drawn to certain pieces.
My ignorance is profound and all it took was one library in our system having Faith Ringgold's memoirs for me to pound that Hold button. I read it slowly, and it was definitely well overdue before I finished it. But I'm so glad I read it, and took the time to really linger. Ringgold's approach is a little frustrating at times, as each chapter was somewhat thematic, relating to her family or her art perhaps, and she would write herself out on that subject chronologically before jumping back in time for the beginning of her next chapter on teaching or travel. Which meant that often times she would tell you the end of her family members' stories before telling you the middle parts, explaining how they died before what they meant to her. But her descriptions of her mother and father, their life in 1930s Harlem, as a young mother and artist, and how she came to activism were all so engrossing and illuminating, showing me how she really experienced that time and place as a person, as black woman, that no articles or history books can rival. Such a great deep dive into the life of an artist and someone who thought deeply about what she was trying to accomplish with her art and life.