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Wed, 05.11.1904

Gladys Hayford, Writer born

Gladys May-Hayford

*Gladys May Casely-Hayford was born on this date in 1904. She was an Black African writer.

Born in Amix, Gold Coast, she was the daughter of to the "Visionary Pan Africanist and African lawyer J.E. Casely-Hayford and African Victorian Feminist Adelaide Smith Casely-Hayford.  As a child, Hayford aka (Aquah LaLuah) didn't like textbooks or arithmetic; but she was a voracious little reader, devouring Kingsley's "Heroes" from cover to cover at the age of seven. Hayford went primary and secondary school in Ghana and went to college.  She also studied in Wales, danced with a Berlin jazz band, and returning to Africa taught at her mother's Girls' Vocational School in Freetown.

At the school she taught African Folklore and Literature and that Black Africans were not inferior but are equal through her poetry.  She fluently spoke both English and Creole, and she was also Creole poet.  Hayford was an accomplished writer, musician, dramatist, painter, and storyteller. She had very deep African roots in her writings and Anthologists of the Harlem Renaissance loved her work. She was an influential poet during that period because she wasn't afraid to be herself, and express herself through her writing.

Creating something new and creative became and important theme for Roaring 20s, pushing it to new heights and attracting a wide array of tourists.  She created many inspiring and great writings; Her first poems were published in the Atlantic Monthly and The Philadelphia Tribune. Her poetry has been widely anthologized such as Nativity (1927), and The Serving Girl (1941) and Creation (1926).  She lived in Freetown, Sierra Leone for much of her life.  Gladys May Casely-Hayford (Aquah LaLuah) died of black water fever in 1950.

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