The Tools Malcolm Used

The Tools Malcolm Used 1565-1

I always ask the question, “Did you read the book?” (Autobiography of Malcolm X) and everybody raises their hands. They all read Malcolm! So then I asked the question, ‘How many of you bothered to read the books, that the book said Malcolm read?’ Now all of a sudden nobody is raising their hands. But wait a minute… I thought you said you read the book? If you read the book and it mentioned some books that Malcolm read. Why didn’t you go read them? Since y’all love Malcolm right?.. Right?… They love Malcolm, but they won’t bother to open up a dictionary.” ~Dr. Clifford Black



Malcolm Little developed an interest in the Muslim religion while he was in prison. He became a disciple of Elijah Muhammad, the founder of the religion, and changed his name to Malcolm X. At this time, he turned to Islam and to books to change his life. The selection below is excerpted from The Autobiography of Malcolm X (1965), which Malcolm X wrote with Alex Haley.

~Malcolm X~ It was because of my letters that I happened to stumble upon starting to acquire some kind of a homemade education. I became increasingly frustrated at not being able to express what I wanted to convey in letters that I wrote, especially those to Mr. Elijah Muhammad. In the street, I had been the most articulate hustler out there—I had commanded attention when I said something. But now, trying to write simple English, I not only wasn’t articulate, I wasn’t even functional. How would I sound writing in slang, the way I would say it, something such as, “Look, daddy, let me pull your coat about a cat, Elijah Muhammad—“

Many who today hear me somewhere in person, or on television, or those who read something I’ve said, will think I went to school far beyond the eighth grade. This impression is due entirely to my prison studies.

It had really been back in the Charlestown Prison, when Bimbia (fellow inmate whose intelligence and breadth of knowledge impressed Malcolm) first made me feel envy of his stock of knowledge. Bimbi had always taken charge of any conversations he was in, and I had tried to emulate him. But every book I picked up had few sentences which didn’t contain anywhere from one to nearly all of the words that might as well have been in Chinese. When I just skipped those words, of course, I really ended up with little ideas of what the book said. So I had come to the Norfolk Prison Colony still going through only book-reading motions. Pretty soon, I would have quit even these motions, unless I had received the motivation that I did.

I saw that the best thing I could do was get hold of a dictionary—to study, to learn some words. I was lucky enough to reason also that I should try to improve my penmanship. It was sad. I couldn’t even write in a straight
line. It was both ideas together that moved me to request a dictionary along with some tablets and pencils from the Norfolk Prison Colony school.

I spent two days just riffling uncertainly through the dictionary’s pages. I’d never realized so many words existed! I didn’t know which words I needed to learn. Finally, just to start some kind of action, I began copying.
In my slow, painstaking, ragged handwriting, I copied into my tablet everything printed on that first page, down to the punctuation marks.

I believe it took me a day. Then, aloud, I read back, to myself, everything I’d written on the tablet. Over and over, aloud, to myself, I read my own handwriting. I woke up the next morning, thinking about those words immensely proud to realize that not only had I written so much at one time, but I’d written words that I never knew were in the world. Moreover, with a little effort, I also could remember what many of these words meant. I reviewed the words whose meaning I didn’t remember.

Funny thing, from the dictionary first page right now, that “aardvark” springs to my mind. The dictionary had a picture of it, a long-tailed, long-eared, burrowing African mammal, which lives off termites caught by sticking out its tongue as an anteater does for ants. I was so fascinated that I went on—I copied the dictionary’s next page. And the same experience came when I studied that. With every succeeding page, I also learned of people and places and events from history. Actually, the dictionary is like a miniature encyclopedia.

Finally the dictionary’s A section had filled a whole tablet—and I went on into the B’s. That was the way I started copying what eventually became the entire dictionary. It went a lot faster after so much practice helped me to pick up handwriting speed. Between what I wrote in my tablet, and writing letters, during the rest of my time in prison I would guess I wrote a million words.

I suppose it was inevitable that as my word-base broadened, I could for the first time pick up a book and read and now begin to understand what the book was saying. Anyone who has read a great deal can imagine the new world that opened. Let me tell you something: from then until I left that prison, in every free moment I had, if I was not reading in the library, I was reading on my bunk. You couldn’t have gotten me out of books with a wedge. Between Mr. Muhammad’s teaching, my correspondence, my visitors … and my reading of books, months passed without even thinking about being imprisoned. In fact, up to then, I never had been so truly free in my life. ~Malcolm X


What Malcolm Read: Here are some of the books Malcolm read another than the dictionary. (1948 to 1952)

“Wonders of the World”
Will & Ariel Durant: “Story of Civilization”
H.G. Wells: “Outline of History”
W.E.B. Du Bois: “Souls of Black Folk”
Carter G. Woodson: “Negro History”
J.A. Rogers: “Sex and Race”
Gregor Mendel: “Findings in Genetics”
Frederick Olmsted: book about slavery, probably “Journeys and Explorations in the Cotton Kingdom” (1861)
Fanny Kemble: “Journal of a Residence on a Georgian Plantation in 1838-1839″ (1863)
Harriet Beecher Stowe: “Uncle Tom’s Cabin”
Abolitionist Anti-Slavery Society of New England: pamphlets
Read about Nat Turner
Read about Herodotus
Mahatma Gandhi: account of driving the British out of India Histories of India, China and other nations
Oriental philosophy
Occidental philosophy



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