Showing posts with label Africa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Africa. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 22, 2019
Tuesday, September 24, 2019
Tuesday, September 03, 2019
Friday, July 01, 2016
Engaging Africa
“I’d rather you not engage [with Africa] than engage in a patronising way. It comes from a sense of superiority; an ignorance that refuses to acknowledge itself”
Friday, March 25, 2016
The Madman by Chinua Achebe
(Chinua Achebe)—He was drawn to
markets and straight roads. Not any tiny neighborhood market where a handful of
garrulous women might gather at sunset to gossip and buy ogili for the
evening’s soup, but a huge, engulfing bazaar beckoning people familiar and
strange from far and near. And not any dusty, old footpath beginning in this
village, and ending in that stream, but broad, black, mysterious highways without
beginning or end.
After much wondering he had
discovered two such markets linked together by such a highway; and so ended his
wandering. One market was Afo, the other Eke. The two days between them suited
him very well: before setting out for Eke he had ample time to wind up his
business properly at Afo. He passed the night there putting right again his hut
after a day of defilement by two fat-bottomed market women who said it was
their market stall. At first he had put up a fight but the women had gone and
brought their men-folk—four hefty beasts of the bush—to whip him out of the
hut. After that he always avoided them, moving out on the morning of the market
and back in at dusk to pass the night. Then in the morning he rounded off his
affairs swiftly and set out on that long, beautiful boa-constrictor of a road
to Eke in the distant town of Ogbu. He held his staff and cudgel at the ready
in his right hand, and with the left he steadied the basket of all his
belongings on his head. He had got himself this cudgel lately to deal with
little beasts on the way who threw stones at him and made fun of their mothers’
nakedness, not his own.
Sunday, January 31, 2016
Decolonizing African Religions
"The last and most important pitfall for the Christian student is his belief in one God and the assumption which rises from it, namely that Africans must also have a High God. It is this assumption which has led Evans-Pritchard to interpret the numerous deities of the Nuer as refractions of God, and Placid Tempels to arrange the so-called 'life forces' of the Bantu in a hierarchy at the apex of which is the supposed High God. This also explains the preoccupation of many writers with some half-forgotten deities which are described as no longer interested in the affairs of men, and yet, they are called the High God. The aim of the study of African religions should be to understand the religious beliefs and practices of African people, rather than to discover the Christian God in Africa."
Okot p'Bitek (2011: 52), Decolonizing African Religions
Friday, July 31, 2015
A Letter From Home
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| Source: mackieandtate.weebly.com |
(E. C. Osondu)--My Dear Son,
Why have you not been sending money through Western
Union like other good Nigerian children in America do? You have also not
visited home. Have you married a white woman? Do not forget that I have already
found a wife for you. Her name is Ngozi. Her parents are good Christians and
her mother belongs to the Catholic Good Women’s League like me. Please do not
to spoil the good relationship I have built over the years with Ngozi’s family.
I beg of you not to become like Kaka’s son who was sent
to America with the community’s funds, only to come back with a white woman,
and then would not let his parents visit him in his white man’s living quarters
in the Lagos government reserved area. He has large dogs and his white wife
treats the dogs like her children. The only time he visited his family, he
refused to sleep in his father’s old house, complaining that it was dirty, and
took his wife to pass the night in a hotel. He stretched out his hands to shake
the hands of the elders of the community and would not prostrate on the ground
like a well-brought- up child.
Saturday, July 25, 2015
Africa: Tradition versus Modernity
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| Source: New African |
(New African)--Visiting a museum in Auckland, New Zealand, a colleague
and I were impressed by a battle-ready Maori warrior, showing his martial
prowess whilst doing the Hakka.
The display was suitably intimidating. My colleague got
carried away and began to over-exaggerate its efficacy, claiming a warrior
could dispose of their enemies in seconds. I reminded her that the weapons had
proved ineffective against European firearms, and this was the most likely
explanation why the warrior was now on display in a museum, and not on the
battlefield.
Writing Africa to the World
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| Source: faithmwaura.com |
What role should African literature play in presenting
the continent to the world?
"To write truthfully, beautifully and to raise high the possibilities of literature. Literature is not advertising; it is all the truths that we cannot take and sometimes all the beauty that we cannot bear. It is about our enrichment and about compelling us, through its dreams, to face ourselves. The best contribution that literature can make is to be the best literature that it can be."
"To write truthfully, beautifully and to raise high the possibilities of literature. Literature is not advertising; it is all the truths that we cannot take and sometimes all the beauty that we cannot bear. It is about our enrichment and about compelling us, through its dreams, to face ourselves. The best contribution that literature can make is to be the best literature that it can be."
Ben Okri, New African magazine
Saturday, July 18, 2015
Nollywood: In Promotion of Pan-Africanism
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| Source: Switsalone |
One important player in the promotion of an
interconnected African spirit is the highly successful Nigerian film industry —
which averages an annual turnover of US$250m.
Wednesday, July 15, 2015
Africa's History Through Colonial Films
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| Source: thisisafrica.com |
(This is Africa)--Colonial Film presents “moving images of the British
empire” for the viewing pleasure of anyone with internet access. It provides an
invaluable resource that I think should be exploited by everyone, especially if
you are from a country that was colonised by the British
Colonial Film
presents “moving images of the British empire” for the viewing
pleasure of anyone with Internet access. On the website, you will find facts,
figures and material on upwards of 6,000 films, more than 150 of which can be
watched online.
Monday, March 02, 2015
Barak Obama: What's in a Name?
BARAK: Born African Raised American complete
Kenyan
--Pablo (Kenneth Kimuli), Ugandan Comedian
Saturday, February 14, 2015
For Val's Day: 5 Love Epics in Africa's History
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| Cleopatra's legacy has been vigorously contested, the subject of myth, embellishment, and propaganda |
“Forget what they say about money making the world go
round - nations have risen and fallen on the account of a beautiful woman."
GOING by the contemporary narrative, love is
something powerful, but fleeting and rather silly—with all it’s apparent expectations
of dead plants, wax candles and whiny violins. But Valentine’s Day grouches,
don’t despair. Love can be serious stuff too, it has been known to
shape the course of whole nations:
Nefertiti, Queen of Egypt
One of the most mysterious and powerful women in ancient
Egypt, Nefertiti was queen alongside Pharaoh Akhenaten from 1353 to 1336 BC.
Monday, January 26, 2015
The African and Religion
"Africans are notoriously religious... Religion permeates into all the departments of life so fully that it
is not easy or possible always to isolate it.... Wherever the African is, there is his[/her] religion...
"One of the sources of severe strain for Africans exposed to modern change is the increasing process (through education, urbanization and industrialization) by which individuals become detached from their traditional environment. This leaves them in a vacuum devoid of a solid religious foundation. They are torn between the life of their forefathers which, whatever else might be said about it, has historical roots and firm traditions, and the life of our technological age, which, as yet, for many Africans has no concrete form or depth.
is not easy or possible always to isolate it.... Wherever the African is, there is his[/her] religion...
"One of the sources of severe strain for Africans exposed to modern change is the increasing process (through education, urbanization and industrialization) by which individuals become detached from their traditional environment. This leaves them in a vacuum devoid of a solid religious foundation. They are torn between the life of their forefathers which, whatever else might be said about it, has historical roots and firm traditions, and the life of our technological age, which, as yet, for many Africans has no concrete form or depth.
Saturday, January 10, 2015
Thursday, December 04, 2014
Nollywood: Addressing African Concerns
“A friend of mine described Nollywood as someone
performing heart surgery using forks and knives. But the genius of it is that
the patient survives… and that’s what we have done with Nollywood. Impossible
things have happened with us.”
So says Charles Igwe, the CEO of Nollywood Global Media
Group and one of the industry’s early investors. The Nigerian based film
industry produces an average of around 2,000 films a year, topping both
Hollywood and Bollywood.
Despite production being low-cost, especially when
compared with the high budgets of Hollywood, Nollywood films have a strong
audience in Nigeria and across the continent. According to Igwe, Nollywood’s
success comes from a hunger for African content.
“At the time we started there was nothing in the global
spectrum of content that addressed anything African. All the information that
came to us was filtered through the big networks like BBC, CNN… It was about
famine, corruption – the usual things. And the rest of the space was filled
with wildlife from Namibia
and Serengeti,” said Igwe.
Friday, October 17, 2014
How Not to Write About Africa: A Beginner's Guide
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| Nairobi |
Nairobi is a good place to be an international
correspondent. There are regular flights to the nearest genocide, and there are
green lawns, tennis courts, good fawning service. You can get pork belly, and
you can hire an OK pastry chef called Elijah (surname forgotten) to work
in your kitchen for $300 a month.
If you work for one of the major newspapers, or television
and radio services, chances are you live in Nairobi or Johannesburg. To make
your work easier, you need, in your phone, the numbers of the country directors
of every European aid agency: Oxfam, Save the Children. To find these numbers
is not difficult: chances are these guys are your neighbours, your tennis
partners.
How to Write About Africa II: The Revenge
Novelists, NGO workers, rock musicians, conservationists, students, and
travel writers track down my email, asking: Would you please comment on my
homework assignment / pamphlet / short story / funding proposal / haiku /
adopted child / photograph of genuine African mother-in-law? All of the people
who do this are white. Nobody from China asks, nobody from Cuba, nobody black,
blackish, brown, beige, coffee, cappuccino, mulatte. I wrote “How to Write
about Africa” as a piss-job, a venting of steam; it was never supposed to see
the light of day. Now people write to ask me for permission to write about
Africa. They want me to tell them what I think, how they did. Be frank, they
say, be candid. Tell it like it is. I have considered investing in a rubber
stamp.
I have imagined myself standing at the virtual borders of Africa, a
black minuteman with a rubber stamp, processing applications — where YES means “Pass
go, pay one hundred dollars,” and NO means “Tie ’em up and deport ’em.” It’s
almost a sexual thing. They come crawling out of the unlikeliest places,
looking to be whipped. I am bad, Master Binya, beat me. Oh! Beat me harder. Oo!
They seem quite disappointed when I don’t. Once in a while I do, and it feels
both good and bad, like too much wasabi. Bono sent a book of poems.
How to Write About Africa
Always use the word ‘Africa’ or ‘Darkness’ or ‘Safari’ in your title.
Subtitles may include the words‘Zanzibar’, ‘Masai’, ‘Zulu’, ‘Zambezi’, ‘Congo’, ‘Nile’, ‘Big’, ‘Sky’, ‘Shadow’, ‘Drum’, ‘Sun’ or ‘Bygone’. Also useful are words such as ‘Guerrillas’, ‘Timeless’, ‘Primordial’ and ‘Tribal’. Note that ‘People’ means Africans who are not black, while ‘The People’ means black Africans.
Never have a picture of a well-adjusted African on the cover of your
book, or in it, unless that African has won the Nobel Prize. An AK-47,
prominent ribs, naked breasts: use these. If you must include an African, make
sure you get one in Masai or Zulu or Dogon dress.
In your text, treat Africa as if it were one country. It is hot and
dusty with rolling grasslands and huge herds of animals and tall, thin people
who are starving. Or it is hot and steamy with very short people who eat
primates. Don’t get bogged down with precise descriptions. Africa is big:
fifty-four countries, 900 million people who are too busy starving and dying
and warring and emigrating to read your book. The continent is full of deserts,
jungles, highlands, savannahs and many other things, but your reader doesn’t
care about all that, so keep your descriptions romantic and evocative and
unparticular.
Tuesday, October 14, 2014
The Moment Mandela Was Angry With Nigeria
"It is better to help a friend pay his fine, than tell a lie to
help him cover a crime." - Nigerian proverb.
It was literally a life-long ambition, and I used every opportunity to
meet the old man in person. I was finally in a position to press buttons and
call old friends to render favours, and in early 2007 I succeeded. I was told I
could see Mandela for only 30 minutes at his home, but I needed to get there
one hour earlier. Colleagues I had leaned on were skeptical that I would see
him despite the appointment, particularly since I will not say it was official.
An old South African friend and course mate from South Africa who helped,
suggested I asked questions or matters I wanted to discuss with him and send
them in advance. I did not think that was the type of meeting I wanted, so I
did not.
Mandela was surprised when he was told I worked at the Nigerian Ministry
of Foreign Affairs, but had spent 6 months trying to see him to pay my personal
respects. Why did you not go through your colleagues here? I told him the visit
was not official. I just wanted to meet him. He relaxed and apologized that it
had taken that long for me to see him. Others left us, except a lady who sat
discreetly away from us. I thought she was a medical person.
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