Saturday, 24 November 2012

I Will Love Afrika ™


---Afrika you were my beginning and you will undoubtedly be my ending. Queen Afrika, the womb from which I was ushered from, the land whose soils clothe my heart with tenacity. I sing a song of hope; I sing a song of light. I sing your praises and I see you in a new dawn. Afrika you were my beginning and you will undoubtedly be my ending---

My beginning....My ending 

Below is a piece entitled "I will Love Afrika" which I have been playing with all night at the expense of my sleep. My love for this place flows deep and can only grow stronger from here.The only mother I have ever known and the woman whose breasts I have suckled from since my inception. Herein is an ode to a place where the beauty and the ugly of the world are merged and can only be detached through magnifiers. I chose to taint mine with visions of butterflies that roam freely, with happiness, equality and an educated youth that determines its own tomorrow.

I will Love Afrika,

For the restless spirits of it’s off spring
For troubled pasts of its tribal groups
For these soils that have dried up my ancestral blood
For pain filled memories that were never eased
For dark clouds of colonialism that never ceased
For surviving the gluttonous state of all oppression



I will Love Afrika,

For shaping the books of the worlds history
Through the lengthy lines of royalty it has bore
For battles fought with bare hands and few weapons
For the reign of Makeda, our Queen of Sheba
The wisdom of woman, of her mystery unsolved 
 For King Moshoeshoe, mora Mokhachane
Naledi ea bosiu, ntlo kholo Menkhoaneng
The father of the Basotho nation, founder of a peaceful land
A land where my people were shadowed by the gloom ea Lifaqane
When survival mechanisms insisted on cannibalism
For Lepoqo’s teachings that still ring true today
That "Peace is the Mother of nations"

 Yes I will Love Afrika,

For the battles of uShaka, the Zulu warrior
For Insandlwana, a pride filled initiative
For standing our ground and fighting for our own
For Seretse Khama, the son of independence
To the fierce Mutato the Great
For Sankara's re-written notions of leadership
By humbly and heartily serving Burkina Faso
For the positive actions of Nkrumah 
An icon to pan-Afrikanism, a gift of our liberation
For his and Sobukwe's contributions to the Pan Afrikan Congress 
Sons whose ideologies painted a canvas that depicted freedom at last

I said I will Love Afrika,

And all her descendants
The children of my mother, our siblings in solidarity
For the insights of Shabazz on who the real enemy always was 
And letting us know that for being Black we should be Proud
For Marcus Garvey, a black star who called us all to unity 
His vision of an undefeated nation of blaques
For Huey Newton, a black panther roaring in anger
Of a two faced system that preached integration and practiced segregation
For Dr. King who preached the revolution,
Anticipated days when colour held no barriers on our progression
For Harriet Tubman, the underground star of the night
A true master of the anti slavery movement


I will Love Afrika,

For the turmoil it has been responsible for precipitating
I will love it with all its self inflicted conflict
Sundiata's strikes at his fellow brothers
The Aminian theme noted in every chapter of our every country
For the misruling of Idi Amin, Jean Bedell Bokasso and Robert Mugabe
The ravages they caused and left their countries floating in 
For its rulers who suffer from megalomania 
Who would rather die than to forfeit their power

I will Love Afrika ,
For even in its state of a freedom complex
This land still has birthed my nature
It has molded my being and knows of my struggles
This is the only place I will ever call home
Where I share similar stories and sentiments 
With those that came to battle with me
This land where momma nurtured me towards greatness
Where real learning is never in congregated classrooms
But rather in street corners and folk tales that have no records 


I will Love Afrika,

It is where my journey commences
It is where my story continues to unfold
And it is where my bones and my soul will be rested.


I will Love Afrika!


" But late is never a bad start in
Africa my beginning
And Africa my ending
No easy way to freedom...

I was there I will die there
In Africa my beginning
And Africa my ending
Lets do something..."

  - Ingoapele Madingaone




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