VERSIONS OF PROGRESS
VERSIONS OF PROGRESS
(For Kuntu 'Tame-as-mamba' Moalusi)
"What matters for us is not to collect facts and behaviour but to find their meaning." - Franz Fanon
Man has been to the moon
Spreading umbilical concepts
Of electronics and space radiation
Fast-breeding robot men;
Computers have given man
A faded character
All part of cancer identity;
In ugly mirth we rejoice
Over every technological success
And call it progress
Thus welcoming
The Age of Plastic Man;
Yet
we still wonder about the Abominable
Snowman of the Himalayas
We learn of monies poured
Into diving schemes to solve
The mystery of the Loch Ness monster
Americans also have the Dollar Quiz
Over the Yeti
There's now talk of strange prehistoric
Creatures in equatorial Afrika
But
When Zulus spoke with understanding
Of the blood-sucking umdlebe tree
That bleats like a goat
To lure its victims
The savages were shocked
Again,
When my people spoke of
The ivimbela, a flying snake
That only moved in a tornado cloud
Dictionaries translated the flying reptile
To mean "whirlwind"
No surprise then
That baffled colonials called
Langalibalele's rainmaking powers a fake:
Simply because the examples of enquiry
Were losing step with evolution
Am I surprised
To find the world still without
Enough food to feed its mouths?
Still without enough shelter
For its millions?
Worse, when surplus food is dumped
Or, destroyed, just to maintain gross profit?
My old man once told me
(I was almost eleven then):
In order to cheat examples
Precedents need not be followed
Or lawyers would not have to fight cases
Like other boys of my kin-group
I was licensed to eat what I wished
I enjoyed karawala which my mother
Prepared with flavouring care
With my friends, we ate
The cane rat - ivondwe
We chewed wurumbu
We trapped the chicken-snapping hawk
For meat
We fished the eel, the sea fish
And the freshwater fish
We chewed and swallowed the imbizas raw
Nothing happened
Our boyhood appetites were breaking taboos
As different cultures converged
Harmoniously
Whilst we learned the ABCs of
Instant remedy
And instant side-effects
In Afrika
When a snake sticks out its forked tongue
It is pleading for justice
It is not the tongue
Of the snake
That bites
Versions of Progress by Mafika Pascal Gwala is from the anthology, Band of Troubadours , a legacy project of the South African Literary Awards. In 2007, Gwala was given a lifetime achievement award as part of the SA Literary Awards, a nation-building partnerships project of wRite Associates, Sowetan , National Arts and Culture Department, Nutrend Publishers, and the Aggrey Klaaste Nation Building Foundation.
PROGRESS, BUT AT WHAT COST TO HUMANS?
VERSIONS OF PROGRESS
VERSIONS OF PROGRESS
(For Kuntu 'Tame-as-mamba' Moalusi)
"What matters for us is not to collect facts and behaviour but to find their meaning." - Franz Fanon
Man has been to the moon
Spreading umbilical concepts
Of electronics and space radiation
Fast-breeding robot men;
Computers have given man
A faded character
All part of cancer identity;
In ugly mirth we rejoice
Over every technological success
And call it progress
Thus welcoming
The Age of Plastic Man;
Yet
we still wonder about the Abominable
Snowman of the Himalayas
We learn of monies poured
Into diving schemes to solve
The mystery of the Loch Ness monster
Americans also have the Dollar Quiz
Over the Yeti
There's now talk of strange prehistoric
Creatures in equatorial Afrika
But
When Zulus spoke with understanding
Of the blood-sucking umdlebe tree
That bleats like a goat
To lure its victims
The savages were shocked
Again,
When my people spoke of
The ivimbela, a flying snake
That only moved in a tornado cloud
Dictionaries translated the flying reptile
To mean "whirlwind"
No surprise then
That baffled colonials called
Langalibalele's rainmaking powers a fake:
Simply because the examples of enquiry
Were losing step with evolution
Am I surprised
To find the world still without
Enough food to feed its mouths?
Still without enough shelter
For its millions?
Worse, when surplus food is dumped
Or, destroyed, just to maintain gross profit?
My old man once told me
(I was almost eleven then):
In order to cheat examples
Precedents need not be followed
Or lawyers would not have to fight cases
Like other boys of my kin-group
I was licensed to eat what I wished
I enjoyed karawala which my mother
Prepared with flavouring care
With my friends, we ate
The cane rat - ivondwe
We chewed wurumbu
We trapped the chicken-snapping hawk
For meat
We fished the eel, the sea fish
And the freshwater fish
We chewed and swallowed the imbizas raw
Nothing happened
Our boyhood appetites were breaking taboos
As different cultures converged
Harmoniously
Whilst we learned the ABCs of
Instant remedy
And instant side-effects
In Afrika
When a snake sticks out its forked tongue
It is pleading for justice
It is not the tongue
Of the snake
That bites
Versions of Progress by Mafika Pascal Gwala is from the anthology, Band of Troubadours , a legacy project of the South African Literary Awards. In 2007, Gwala was given a lifetime achievement award as part of the SA Literary Awards, a nation-building partnerships project of wRite Associates, Sowetan , National Arts and Culture Department, Nutrend Publishers, and the Aggrey Klaaste Nation Building Foundation.
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