Something We Said: Richard Pryor, a Notorious Word, and Me by Elizabeth Stordeur Pryor
Many thanks to Simon & Schuster and NetGalley for sharing
an advanced copy of Elizabeth Stordeur Pryor’s heartfelt and thoughtful book Something We Said: Richard Pryor, a Notorious Word, and Me. While the book is
categorized as a memoir, it’s much more, as Pryor, a professor of US history
and race at Smith College, shares her reflections growing up as a multiracial daughter
of Richard Pryor and Maxine Silverman in the 1970s and 1980s, navigating her
Black and Jewish identities as she forged a deeply loving, but complex
relationship with her famous father. Blended between these childhood and
adolescent memories are more recent recollections of Professor Pryor’s teaching
and research and how she grapples with the notorious n-word, which her father
made a staple of his comedy routines during the 1970s, reclaiming a complicated
and racist term, and according to her research, shifting the term into another
direction, creating a bifurcated meaning and usage. It’s a fascinating look at
not only growing up multiracial at a time when racial identities seemed to be
either/or, but also examining how Professor Pryor’s racial identity evolved as
society and racism shifted and evolved in the 70s and 80s, helped along by her
father’s fearless and groundbreaking comedy addressed race head on.
First, I’ve always loved Richard Pryor. Although my
introduction to him was in some of his more forgettable 80s films (I wasn’t
allowed to see his concert films until I was older), I didn’t appreciate his
comedic genius until more recently, especially after reading Becoming
Richard Pryor by Scott Saul. This book is more of a critical biography of
Pryor’s evolution from his attempts to be the next Bill Cosby to a
revolutionary comedian who embraced Black power and challenged racism and inequality
through his routines and movies. While the book is excellent, it also details
Pryor’s messy personal life, which in the 70s and early 80s included many
relationships with women, addiction, and run-ins with police. Although Pryor
became tabloid fodder, he also became the highest paid Black actor at the time,
and signed studio deals that were unheard of for Black actors and writers,
opening the doors for more Black creatives in Hollywood. While Professor Pryor’s
book examines a similar time period, it paints a much different picture of
Richard Pryor as a loving, doting father, who despite growing up in Illinois
with an abusive, brutal father and a stern grandmother who served as his
mother, tried his best to be an attentive and engaged father to his many
children. I was nervous reading about her initial visits to Pryor, meeting him
and staying at his house when she was young, and one story about bringing home
the class pet was a little wild, Stordeur Pryor’s experiences show that Richard
Pryor was a caring father who made many efforts to take care of Elizabeth, or
Dizzy as she was called, and his other children. As their relationship develops
and she spends more time with him, I was moved by how Richard involved his daughter
(and other children) in his life. There are some great stories about Elizabeth
playing around the house with Rain, her sister from another mother, or going to
Georgia to be with Richard while he filmed Greased Lightning.
Although Professor Pryor presents a touching and heartfelt
view of her father, showing how he cared for his children, she also remains
observant about the racial and class differences that she experienced moving
between her white Jewish mother in Boston (and later LA) and her father’s
extended family and friends who also were in the house. Professor Pryor also
notes that at school, her complexion and hair were different from her peers,
leading to questions and occasional name calling about her racial identity. One
word, whose use in her father’s home among his friends and family and on the
playground directed at Professor Pryor, seemed to raise many questions for her.
Professor Pryor recounts how her father (and her great-grandmother, Mama) taught
her lessons about being Black in America and to be proud of her racial
identity.
Nevertheless, Pryor recounts the confusion in understanding
the difference between the n-words usage among her father’s friends and family
and when it was directed at her on the playground or in one unfortunate recollection,
from her mother. While the n-word continues to remain a complicated word with a
fraught history, it wasn’t until Professor Pryor was teaching and a white
student deployed the n-word in class quoting a line from Blazing Saddles
that her father wrote that rekindled the complicated feelings and questions about
the word. As a teacher, I loved reading these challenging classroom moments
when we may have to challenge students’ misconceptions, biases, or attitudes,
and show solidarity and support for students’ whose voices may be
misrepresented or misunderstood. Professor Pryor not only shares this incident,
but also the challenges she grapples with in trying to call attention to the
word, support the Black students in her class, and establish rules and
procedures for the word’s usage in class. The incident seemed to not only serve
as the catalyst for Professor Pryor’s research into the history of the n-word
but also reconnects her to her relationship with her father (who had passed
away at this point) and listen to some of his groundbreaking comedy from the
1970s that directly confronted racism with humor and satire. Furthermore,
Professor Pryor includes these interludes that trace the impact of the n-word in
US history, society and popular culture. These range from examples of Frederick
Douglass and Booker T. Washington to the Harlem Renaissance, Gone With the
Wind, and NWA. It’s fascinating to see how this word’s use evolved and
split, largely because of Richard Pryor’s comedy. Interestingly though,
Professor Pryor notes that her father eventually disavowed the word in the 1980s,
refusing to use the n-word in his comedy anymore. As Professor Pryor notes, it
was Richard Pryor’s visit to Kenya that brought about this epiphany realizing
that the word was no longer necessary to define Black people. Her recollections
and memories of her father also show the evolution of a Black man and his
complexities and interests that were often hidden or shoved aside for more of
the tabloid fodder that the public craved from Richard Pryor’s life. I loved
learning how interested Richard Pryor was in African and African American
history and culture, and how his racial pride as a Black man never wavered but
gradually evolved to a different kind of appreciation and insight about his identity.
Professor Pryor similarly experiences her own kind of evolution of her own
racial identity, as the later chapters chart her journey through college,
questioning her belonging to different friend groups and navigating relationships.
While the later chapters move quickly through the 80s and 90s, it’s still fascinating
to read her experiences about developing her racial identity in her late
adolescence and early adulthood. While this book is not necessarily an academic
treatise on the n-word and racial identity, it is written by an academic, and I
couldn’t help but wonder whether Professor Pryor had encountered researchers
like Drs. Kenneth and Mamie Clark, whose research was used in Brown vs. The
Board of Education, or Beverly Tatum, whose book Why Are All the Black Kids Sitting Together in the Cafeteria? addresses similar issues of society and
racial identity development among Black children and adolescents. Nevertheless,
Professor Pryor also recounts the challenges of young adults leaving college
and searching for their professional identities, and it was exciting to read
about her challenges and how she eventually ended up as an academic studying
African American History.
While I wasn’t sure what to expect with this book, it’s more
than just a straightforward memoir. Professor Pryor fearlessly recounts her
search for love and acceptance from her famous father but also details her own
questions and quests to define her racial identity, recognizing that it’s not
always an either/or, but it can be an and/also. I also didn’t expect to be so
emotionally moved by this book, especially the sections that present a more
tender and loving side of Richard Pryor that rarely is discussed. It’s a beautiful
book about parenting as well, showing how important that kind of interest and attention
can be, especially as Elizabeth sought to learn more about and connect with her
famous father. However, what makes this book stand out as a unique memoir is
Professor Pryor’s research and insight into the history of America’s most notorious
word, which her father helped to reshape and popularize, breaking the word off
from its racist connotations and injecting it into mainstream Black and popular
culture. Her experiences in the classroom only further add to the complexities of
this word and highlight her own complicated relationship with her father. Something
We Said is the best “memoir” I’ve read this year, and it is one of the best
books I’ve read so far this year. I was unable to put this down not just
because it’s about Richard Pryor, but because it’s about a Black and Jewish
daughter’s experience connecting with her father and navigating her racial
identity in an America that is still wrestling with the color line. Highly
recommended!


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