My account of the Poetry Africa festival 2003 was only an introduction, necessarily to be followed by some of the poems I heard there, to give you a taste of the experience of Poetry Africa:
Non-South-African Africans have a whole other story, and I hope to write about the astonishing work of Nigerian
Akeem Lasisi, with his sensuous blend of dance/poetry... the wry, hilarious turns of Ugandan intellect
Timothy Wangusa... the constantly surprising mbira-to-flute aesthetics of Zimbabwean
Musaemura Zimunya... and the prickly surrealism of Moroccan
Abdullah Zrika another time. But whats similar is that the oral traditions of South Africa are a resource that cannot be exploited or colonized. When the spirit of history, individuality, respect and love that is the essence of African poetics is harnessed by book or digitalization, it will be the revolutionary force that can stop corporate capitalism in its cold gold steps. For further explication, check Ryszard Kapuscinskis brilliant collection of journalistic snapshots,
The Shadow of the Sun (Knopf, 2001,
compare prices), especially the final musing on orality, In the Shade of a Tree, in Africa.