Stupidity Rather than Knowledge?

In this previous reading, Douglass talks mainly about his learning how to read and write; although what essentially caught my attention the most was the way he talked about preferring to be stupid rather than knowledgeable, or the other way around, as he explains in this quotation: “I would at times feel that learning to read had been a curse rather than a blessing. It had given me a view of my wretched condition, without the remedy” (Pg.92). These strong words coming from Douglass got me thinking quite bit. Primarily my thoughts where: how could somebody say this, when clearly having the ability to read and be literate is definitely considered a great privilege. But if I come to really think of it, for one being on the other side of the story in specifically Douglass situation, it is suitable to say that his words are utterly valid, sorrowful but true.

Another thing that stand out in this previous reading, is the fact Douglass has put faith in himself, and has brought it to his readers too. Right after he accepts the disappointing fact that he is and always will be a slave for life. Douglass ultimately realizes that his literate talents are, after all, not a horrible curse, but instead a glorious gift of faith. As he tells us finalizing chapter six: “I consoled myself with the hope that I should one day find a good chance [to run away]. Meanwhile, I would learn to write” (Pg. 96). This gives a thrilling turn to the story, and obviously also to Douglass’s life, as now we will learn how he really came to be to what he is, and how it was his acquired talents that got him there.