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Summer is officially over, and I realised the last time I shared my round-up of what I've been reading on the interweb was in July (where did the time go?!). Well, I'm back with Read it! Loved it! and this will be a sort-of bumper edition - covering a bit of what I read the last couple of months. So, here we go!

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Let's begin with the most recent reads -Tope Folarin's essay on Achebe, Adichie and Mbue and what he has 'been missing from much of the African fiction [he has] been reading of late':

If you are a black African novelist in the 1960s or 1970s or 1980s or 1990s or early 2000s, you can name a number of writers if you like, you can wax eloquent about the wonders of Shakespeare and Virginia Woolf if it makes you feel good, but everyone - including, no, especially Western publishers and editors and critics - will be waiting for one name. And if you are too prideful to utter it they shall utter it for you, they will hold up your work to the light of Achebe and decide id your work is similar enough to warrant attention.  
This is the case until about 2003.

Followed by this response to the essay by Aaron Bady:


... as a description of structural tendencies in the American marketplace for Anglophone African fiction, I want to say from the start that he's absolutely right: Big publishers are risk-averse and because publishing is always about speculation from precedent and potential, then past successes will be enormously important and influential ...  
And yet ... Folarin's point is so sharp that it becomes narrow, and there's a begged question that holds together everything that follows: What African fiction has he 'been reading of late'? Who has she been reading and finding wanting?

There's also Petina Gappah's short story in the New Yorker - A Short History of Zaka the Zulu, possibly the first ever fiction piece by a Zimbabwean author to be featured in the New Yorker. After reading the story, check out this interview with Gappah - also in the New Yorker - on the aforementioned short story, as well as her new short story collection, Rotten Row out in the UK in November:

'Rotten Row' is the street in Harare on which you find the Criminal Division of the Magistrate's Court. The book is made up of twenty stories about crime, seen from different perspectives. I also experiment with different approaches to storytelling: I use a court judgement, an autopsy report, and an  Internet discussion forum, as well as other voices.

Rotten Row via Faber Books.

Also this review from Gappah on Teju Cole's Known and Strange Things.There's also this review on Route 234 - the collection of African travel writing by African writers edited by Pelu Awofeso. Speaking of Teju Cole, here's a conversation between him and Taiye Selasi. On stories about African immigrants written by, wait for it, African immigrants, with Bim  Adewunmi discussing 'the first immigrant narrative' she remembers reading: 

... Buchi Emecheta's 'Second Class Citizen', cited by many Nigerian-Brits of a certain age as a tour de force in literacy cinema verite. It was, for me, an alien read in many ways. My parents, my grandparents, and my siblings and I lived very different lives from those depicted in the book, the most notable in the casual cruelty that was inflicted on its protagonist, Adah. Adah is one of those women whose lives would be infinitely better without their terrible husbands. Her triumphs and woes are symptomatic of more than what she is (an immigrant) - they become more spectacular or pitiful because of the space she occupies (cold, grey, and wet London) and the time in which she lives (the overtly racist and not-so-great-for-women-of-any-race 1970s).
Cover art of Buchi Emecheta's Second Class Citizen via BuzzFeed

Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie's Half of a Yellow Sun turned ten this year and Adichie reflected on this - and more - at the Southbank centre in London. On to Puku's Children Literature Foundation and making books available for children in their first language and decolonisation, as well as this piece on decolonisation, not diversification, Chris Abani on a more diverse representation of the continent and the many controversies of the Nigerian Writers series, including its level of commitment when it comes to producing and promoting the 10 books in the series. Then this interview with Chinelo Okparanta on telling her own stories and writing Nigerian LGBT characters:

... I knew ahead of time that many of my fellow Africans would not exactly be thrilled with my subject matter. I was indeed sent some threatening messages via social media, I did not return home for quite a while after my collection was published due to feeling unsafe. Because, of course, anything could happen.  

On Science Fiction's ancient roots in Africa to Somalia's nascent love affair with books and what happened when Ben Okri and Jeremy Corbyn met in London to discuss art, creativity and their dreams of a better world.

On lists, the mother of all lists - a little over 200 books collated by the Media Diversified Library from author Nikesh Shukula's 200+ books by writers of colour on Twitter. This one showcasing 9 publishing companies 'devoted to uplifting marginalised voices and providing quality literature that reflects the diversity of our world'. There's also 10 African countries you can visit through books including Ghana through Murder at Cape Three Points and Equitorial Guinea via By Night the Mountain Burns and this beautiful list of African SFF short stories on Omenana. 

Also listened to this interview on warscapes with Panashe Chigumadzi on American rap music, Afro-pessimism and literature. There's also Caine Prize winner Lidudumalingani on his win and his documentary about the hip-hop movement in Khayelitsha and this interview on Okayafrica - also with Lidudumalingani, in which he speaks on a number of things, including Binyavanga Wainaina's stance that the Caine Prize is 'not our prize':

The reality of it is that no prize would ever be out prize because it will be run by a few individuals with their own prejudices and agendas. This idea that in the world there is or that someday there will be a prize that represents everyone's interests is a myth. What I would agree is that we need more literature prizes. But none of them, I do not think, will be fully encompassing. It is structurally impossible but the contributions, even with their own limitations, contribute towards the bigger goal. 

Speaking of Caine Prize, Tinder Press acquired a story collection and debut novel of shortlisted author - Lesley Nneka Arimah. Finally this beautiful story from Yovanka Paquete Perdigao on her own journey from Guinea-Bissau to London via Dakar and Lisbon. 

Beyond African literature: on breaking up with Orange is the New Black, on Marvel expanding the Black Panther universe, on Roxane Gay becoming one of Marvel's first Black woman writer, but at the same time how Marvel is misunderstanding diversity. On writing speculative fiction while Black, as well as submitting SFF while Black and the surprising intersection between Islam and SF. There's also this on black women who were the secret to NASA's success in WWII and on this analysis of black bodies and storytelling. Finally, if you loved Stranger Things, 6 comics to read after binge-watching it. 

That's it for Read it! Loved it! and also listened to it. Hopefully it won't take a couple of months for the next round up.
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Back in May, Writivism announced on its social media pages that Jennifer Nansubuga Makumbi's Kintu had found a Western publisher - the Oakland-based indie publisher, Transit Books - and would be published in the US in 2017. This was amazing and wonderful news because Kintu is one of those books that I had been told was fantastic, brilliant, a must-read - but ridiculously hard to get a hold of outside of East Africa. Winner of the 2013 Kwani? manuscript project, Kintu  follows the stories of Kintu Kidda - Ppokino of Buddu Province, in the kingdom of Buganda - and his descendants over 2 centuries (and a bit) as they seek to break with the burden of their shared past. I finally got a copy while I was in Kampala for Writivism, and you know what, they weren't lying - the book is fantastic, brilliant, a must-read. I am 240 pages in to Kintu - about to start Part IV - and I have been savouring every word as I really do not want it to end. 

So this makes it even more exciting that today Transit books (can we take a minute to celebrate small presses/indie publishers and African literature) gave an 'early peak at the cover art for Kintu' on their Facebook page. Transit Books also quotes Makumbi's reaction to the book cover in their facebook post:
This is 'Kintu's' first outing in the West. I am delighted that the landscape, the immensity of the myth (looming over the characters and place) have been captured in the images colours and illusions. Hats off, Transit Books.
Well, here's the cover!!!!! And let the countdown to the US edition and wider availability of this gem of a novel begin. 

Cover art via Transit Books facebook page


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Image from SA edition of Lauren Beukes' Broken Monsters. Designed by Joey Hi-fi. Source: Aidanmoher.com

March 2012 - that's when I shared my first post on African Science Fiction. A not-so-closeted fan of the genre (particularly of the Fantasy variety), I was venturing into it with African literature. That post was a personal list on what to read as I started the journey. Over time I updated the list, first in 2013 with African Science Fiction Part 2, then African Speculative Fiction in 2014, and finally some SFF releases in 2015. 

As my adventure into the wonderful world of African SFF continued, many essays expanded my knowledge on the genre, including recent ones, such as Wole Talabi's on Why Africa Needs More Science Fiction and Chinelo Onwualu's essay on African Science Fiction and Literature - in which Onwualu discusses how 'the last decade or so' has seen 'a true groundswell of science fiction written by Africans for a primarily African audience', but also that African SFF is not new:
 ... Africans have been creating their own science fiction for quite some time; only these stories often don't have the elements we have come to expect from the genre. For instance, two icons of African speculative fiction Ben Okri's 1991 novel 'The Famished Road' and 'Wizard of the Crow' by Ngugi Wa Thiong'o in 2006 feature magic and spirits, but neither deals with technology.
There are also lists - wonderful lists, beautiful lists - including Wole Talabi's favourite AfroSFF short fiction of 2015, part one of Geoff Ryman's 100 African Writers of SFF - the setting Nairobi, as well as Mark Bould's African  Science Fiction 101, African Science Fiction 101: update and African Science Fiction 101: update 2;

Beyond essays and lists, African SFF seems to be getting greater visibility and recognition: two novels by African Writers were on the Kitschies Golden Tentacle (debut) shortlist - A Igoni Barrett's Blackass and Tade Thompson's Making Wolf, with Making Wolf taking the award. Additionally, Irenosen Okojie's Butterfly Fish, which has elements of magical realism won a 2016 Betty Trask Award, and Nnedi Okorafor's novella Binti won both the 2016 Nebula Awards and 2016 Hugo Award for best novella - and Okorafor's works are getting an even wider audience with a number of translations. 


L-R: Binti (Chinese edition), Lagoon (German edition), Lagoon (Polish edition). Covers via Nnedi Okorafor's Facebook Author page


There's also the fact that when the 17th Caine Prize shortlist was announced, the Chair of Judges, Delia Jarret-Macauley commented on ' ... the increasing number of fantasy fictions [with] the sci-fi trend resonating in several excellent stories', with Lesley Nneka Arimah's Who Will Greet You at Home described by Brittle Paper as '[a] science fiction story that reads like a fable' with 'a Grimm's Brother's fairytale feel'. While the winner of this year's Writivism Short story prize, SunDown by Innocent Immaculate Acan is also SFF - set in 2050AD with the sun dying. 


And it keeps on getting better - in August, the African Speculative Fiction Society (ASFS) was announced - a professional and semi-professional body of African writers, editors, publishers, graphic artists and film makers of Speculative Fiction. A conversation between Nerine Dorman, Geoff Ryman and Tade Thompson revealed the genesis of the ASFS: 

You know, I have no memory what kicked it off. I was reading stuff on the African Fantasy Reading Group and just thought 'sod it, we need an award and it will have to be entirely in Africa. Just keep everybody else out, me included. I had just come back from Nairobi and had loved the writers there, their mood of owing so little to everybody else, just growing their own wild sort of beatnik scene. And I was very impressed talking to Moses Kilolo and Richard Oduor Oduku, how they had got Jalada together by talking through all the issues first. So I just start[ed] chatting online with the group, and all those good people who formed the Awards Discussion Group came on board. 
                                                 - Geoff Ryman

.... to some extent, what it means:


The ASFS helps to unite people like you, Nerine, and Chinelo for example, who have been fighting individually to raise the SFF profile on the continent. I think together we can get more done. 
To me part of the job of the ASFS is to demonstrate that we're here and we're like SFF writers everywhere, to bring fucking quality to the party, and mindpain to the haters! 
                                        - Tade Thompson

... and some of its long-term goals: 

An anthology of nominated works. A programme with the French, Arabic, Portuguese and local language worlds. Publications in Luo on one page facing the page of English translation so that local languages can be sold bound in with the English. An expanding awards programme to recognise the outstanding auteur cinema springing up outside and maybe inside Nollywood. A searchable database of published novels, stories, graphic novels. A programme of Wikipedia maintenance to keep everybody's bios and bibliographies available and accurate. Programmes to encourage developing writer. BUT ABOVE ALL ELSE. Developing the audience in terms of both numbers and its expectations. Giving African writers Africans to write for, in genres that are controlled by African readers. So I hope the pros don't leave behind the 1000+ African Readers on Facebook. I hope both groups grow together, readers and writers. They are on the same side. 
                                      - Geoff Ryman

Along with the ASFS came the Nommos - prizes recognising African SFF by Africans, which will be formally announced in November at the 2016 Ake Festival. So clearly, it's very, very exciting times in the world of African SFF and with all that, I thought it was time to update the list. Because ... why not? So here are a few more to add to the list - some of which I've shared my thoughts: Azanian Bridges, AfroSFv2, African Monsters. Also check out the interviews with the AfroSFv2 authors on their novellas. (Note. Binti: Home is out next year).





Also, there's Chimurenga's latest issue of the Chronic, which explores ideas around mythscience, science fiction and graphic strorytelling. Drawing on the continents 'long history of producing comics that have pushed the boundaries of time and space', the issue also 'invited artists to produce graphic adaptations of stories that speak of everyday complexities in the world in which we live in, in which we imagine we will live and in which we want to live'. These include, Nikhil Singh's take on the Achimota Wars and London Kamwendo on The Palm Wine Drinkard.

Kamwendo on Tutuola's The Palm Wine Drinkard. Source: Chimurengachronic
Very, very exciting times for African SFF indeed. 
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I'm getting a little personal on this post, but I will never, ever, ever forget the day I found out. It was five days before my birthday, a colleague/dear friend and I were out enjoying the sun for lunch, and were forcing ourselves to head back to the office when I checked my email - and saw these words: 'Congratulations Dr!'. I screamed and then cried - completely forgetting where I was and who I was with. My poor colleague had no idea what was going on, and probably a minute into my crying - I say, 'It's happy tears.' 

That was the beginning of June and saw the end of an extremely long and very difficult PhD process filled with anxiety, uncertainty, feelings of inadequacy, stress, tiredness and for 2 and a half years juggling it with a full-time job. 


For the longest time, I felt there was no light at the end ... Source: PhD Comics
I struggled (I mean really struggled) with my PhD. My loved ones may have all believed I could, and would, do it. Post-viva - I, on the other hand, had lost any faith in my ability to actually do this thing. Many times I wanted to give up because this clearly wasn't for me, and I was fooling myself that I could do it. This self-doubt went so deep that even after I got the official email from my university, it took me many, many, many weeks to accept that I had actually been awarded. It's still sinking in (if I'm honest), but with my graduation in a few months I think more and more I am accepting that it's happened, I did it, I survived - and the best part, I will never, ever, ever have to do a PhD ever again.

There clearly was something in the air in June, as a little over a week before I received the email about my doctorate, I was contacted by an organisation and asked if I would be interested in being considered for a new position they had available. I also remember that day - I asked my family and close friends what they thought. The unanimous answer- go for it, the worse thing that could happen is I don't get it. So on my birthday - five days after I officially became a Dr (whoop! whoop!) - I headed off to be interviewed. That was a little over three months ago.


Well, 5 days ago, I finally signed my contract for the new position - which means it's official and they can't take it away from me (I mean they can't right?!). Now, after a little over three years in my current organisation, I am kinda sorta terrified (new things always scare me), but also curious to see what this new role will bring - especially as I will be stepping out of my comfort zone and leaving academia. 

I am also excited (as scary as it is) to find out what comes with this entirely new chapter in my life. I really and truly have no idea what the next few months or even year will bring, but I am also ready for it. So here's to new (and hopefully positive) beginnings, but also to hard work and perseverance and never giving up, even when I wanted to. And most important - to those that believed in me when I was struggling to believe in myself. 
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Exciting news, Digitalback Books - an online platform with a virtual library containing fiction and non-fiction from Africa and the Diaspora - have recently signed an agreement with Tana Press Ltd for the digital release of some of Flora Nwapa's publications. 

Image via Tana Press Ltd. 

Flora Nwapa was said to be the first African woman novelist to be published in English with her first novel, Efuru, in 1966, and was also one of the first African female publishers with the founding of Tana Press in the 1977 - established to publish her own works, as well as others. Nwapa's works also includes Idu, Never Again, and Women are Different. I finally had the opportunity to read Efuru a few years ago thanks to the library at my workplace - they have an awesome selection of novels by African writers, including quite a bit of the African Writers Series, so it's absolutely fantastic that Flora Nwapa's works will be made even more widely available thanks to the digitisation. 



Uzoma Nwakuche - Managing Director of Tana Press - had this to say about the exciting partnership: 
We see the 50th anniversary of 'Efuru', Flora Nwapa's most well-known novel as the perfect opportunity to make this happen. Her titles in digital library will ensure continued access to individuals and institutions alike. 
While Gersy Ifeanyi Ejimofo - founder of Digitalback Books:
Signing an agreement for a number of Flora Nwapa's titles including her last unpublished work 'Lake Goddess' is an incredible milestone for us. We have a lot of contemporary writers on the platform, but Flora Nwapa's works will be our first from the legendary African Writers Series. I sincerely hope this will be the start of more African Classics being digitised and available to new audiences across African and globally.
It's still unclear which of Flora Nwapa's titles - in addition to Lake Goddess - will be released but they will be available on Digitalback books from the end of October 2016. 
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Nikhil Singh's debut novel Taty Went West has over 40 illustrations that accompany it. 40+ images that take you on an adventure with Taty as she goes into the Outzone, and then beyond. 40+ images that are extremely detailed and precise. 40+ images that make you feel like you are part of this terrifyingly beautiful world Singh has created. And 40+ illustrations that are pretty distinct because Nikhil Singh's illustrations are, well, pretty distinct. 

So, when Nikhil offered to share his illustrations with me for the blog, I was so excited because I was in awe of Singh's stunning artwork as I read Taty Went West. I would spend time soaking up every illustration as I came across it in the novel. So here are seven of them, which I should say was so very hard to decide which ones to share. But I wanted ones that gave a mix of the characters and the landscape, and would also hopefully take you on a mini-journey. Enjoy!!!! And thank you again to Nikhil Singh for graciously sharing his illustrations. 

'The Outzone was a place where people went to escape. It was large enough for anyone to lose themselves in, a feverish sanctuary for those seeking to escape their lives ... ' p1
Into the Outzone. © Nikhil Singh

Checkmate at the clockshop.  © Nikhil Singh

'He took her suitcase and led her to the speedboat, staggering stiffly, like a dusty marionette.' p180
The Land of Strangers.  © Nikhil Singh
The Terminal.  © Nikhil Singh


'A golden moon had emerged in the wisps of the cloud, painting thousands of trees against the oil-deep of night. The light illuminated recessions of pyramids, floating eerily above the moon-washed jungle.' p217  

The Pyramids.  © Nikhil Singh



Trouble in Paradise.  © Nikhil Singh


Ghosts.  © Nikhil Singh

'She pressed play as she glided from shape to shape, starting the song from the beginning again' - p408 
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Once in a while, a novel comes that defies categorisation - that's Nikhil Singh's debut novel Taty Went West. It has been described by Lauren Beukes as 'a hallucinogenic post-apocalyptic carnival ride'. When I first read it I felt like it was Alice in Wonderland on crack, but to be honest it's more like Alice in Wonderland on what seems like never-ending crack. Told in 4-parts, Taty Went West is an absolutely terrifying and thrilling read. 


It follows Taty who runs away from her home in the suburbs of the Lowlands Into the Outzone to escape from something terrible she has done. Taty is around fifteen/sixteen at the beginning of the story. Once in the Outzone she is captured by Miss Muppet, and taken to the malicious imp, Alphonse Guava's, lair where she meets a number of interesting characters including Number Nun (a robotic, sex slave nun), the zombie Typhoid Mary, The Sugar Twins - a pair of 'Detachable Siamese', and the overweight Michelle 'nailed to a large wooden cross'. 

The fact is the world and characters Singh has created is completely bonkers, and you can only wonder what goes on in that beautiful mind of Singh's to create it. Also, there are a lot of characters in this novel - some of which I have named already, and there are more, and also many settings. Surprisingly it wasn't too confusing, but more than that Singh was able to make every character and very setting quite distinct.  

Now Alphonse the imp is the Oga of the Soft House - a sort of twisted brothel - and Taty, having been captured by Miss Muppet, will come in handy for Alphonse who wants her to work for him, particularly because Taty is special:
' ... these sno-globes were something like our emotions sensations and mental emanations rendered invisible' and Taty was 'not just any sno-globe.' 
'See, when most people are receptors, you are, in fact, a transmitter...' 
'You can be tuned to create specific sensations and emotions within people - just the sight of you playing tennis in the right skirt, if amplified correctly, could be enough to kill a person'. p38
You see Alphonse was in the business of pleasure, and young Taty had something that would take his customer's pleasure to another level. 

While all this is going on and Taty was settling into her new life, in another dimension - at the Clock Shop - Dr.Dali had found something sinister for a rival of Alphonse, Mister Sister. Dr. Dali had an 'inter-dimensional Venus Flytrap' that enabled him to capture foreign specimens - and what he had found, the Symbiote, was really going to take the pleasure game to a whole 'nother level. 

Now I said Singh created beautiful characters in his world, well here's a glimpse:
A figure crawled and crept like a gecko along the outer walls of the lifeguard station. It resembled a lanky teenage boy, except that it was possessed of slick, green skin, similar to that of a tree frog. The amphibious resemblance did not end there. The arms and legs of the being were double-, if not triple-jointed and possessed of a rubbery flexibility. An extra elbow and knee joint lent the legs and arms a vague 'z' shape when they flexed. When the creature stopped moving, these limbs folded up like wet origami and it assumed a sickening sort of yogic position, not unlike that of a grasshopper. Another dramatic feature of the thing were its long antennae, which quivered in spasms upon its head. The antennae themselves were gigantic and feathery, like a moth's, fluttering spastically against surfaces. The eyes of the symbiote were disproportionate, bulbous and reflective, Nictitating membranes licked across their surfaces while complex sets of mandibles operated below. Someone had dressed the thing in loud, neon surf shorts, whether for a joke or modesty it was hard to tell. (p85)
I mean really Singh has a way of making you feel like you are right there. I really can picture that symbiote in its loud, neon surf short.  

Now with the discovery of the symbiotes, let's just say that Taty running away from home and being kidnapped by Miss Muppet and becoming a pleasure transmitter for Alphonse Guava is not the worst thing that happens to her - or, for that matter, the other characters in this books. You see, the symbiotes are special - it 'can evoke a sensual bliss unparalleled on this plane', and 'also deliver a state of almost perpetual orgasm' (p. 86). And so I ask you, dear reader - what would you give and do for a state of almost perpetual orgasm? 

Taty Went West definitely takes you on a journey along with Taty - who is quite an interesting character. She's not really a damsel in distress - even with all the things she experiences. She is also quite aware of the decisions she makes, and it seems that in spite of all that happens to her once she's in the Outzone she doesn't regret her decision to leave the Lowlands. I was also amazed by her bravery, and hurt by the amount of abuse and sexual violence she experienced once in the Outzone and beyond. Yes, this book makes it clear that the Outzone might be a place that gives you freedom, but that could come at a price, especially with regards to your body. I should also add that every character in this novel is flawed - some more than others; and some (read Alphonse) even quite a bit more selfish than you can imagine. Then again someone like him never painted himself as an angel.

In all this, I am yet to mention the absolutely stunning illustrations, which add another layer to this novel. And don't be fooled! I said at the beginning that Taty Went West defies categorisation. Well, just because the heroine is a teenage girl doesn't make this a YA novel. Similarly, just because there are illustrations doesn't make this a graphic novel. Taty Went West in the general sense is a Sci-Fi and Fantasy novel - although I read it as more Fantasy (a very trippy one), but  to be honest, what Taty Went West really is, is a novel that each reader needs to decipher for themselves. Regardless, it is one that must be read and every word and illustration savoured. 

The Soft House. © Nikhil Singh
Indeed, while it isn't a short book - there are 408 pages - I read it in one day because I couldn't put it down. I was fascinated, intrigued and terrified by this world Nikhil Singh had envisioned. Taty Went West is an absolutely stunning debut and I can honestly say I didn't expect what I read. This is certainly not your average teenage girl on an adventure story. It's dark, it's twisted, it's morbid, it's painful, it's heart-wrenching, and I loved it - every single bit of it.
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I'm not the first one to say this - I've read it a number of times, heard it a few times and even seen it tweeted quite a bit in the last year, but it really and truly is a beautiful time to be alive for African literature. And I got to witness a bit of this excitement two weeks ago when I was in Uganda -  Kampala to be precise - for the 4th Writivism Festival. 
Hello Kampala
It was my first time in the city, in the country - and as mentioned in an earlier post, I had no idea what to expect. I will admit, I had been given prior warning that on the logistics side things won't be that great, but I am someone who likes to go into things as open as possible, and with an unbiased mind. So I chose to go to Writivism that way, and to judge the festival and my experience once there based on my own views and not others. So how was it? 

First, I should say this is not my usual write-up of festivals - where I go session by session. I was initially going to do that, but I decided against it in the end. Instead, I wanted to capture the spirit of Writivism. I won't lie, on a logistic and organisation level Writivism did have some problems, many of which festival guests shared with me over the course of the festival, such as scheduling two prominent events simultaneously (something which is not necessary for a small festival such as Writivism, and would enable guests to participate more). There are also some areas in which the festival can be improved. There was also a question of audience participation - it was rather unclear what the ratio of invited guests to public guests was, and if low what could be done to address that.

Still, there is something that cannot be denied from being in that space, and that cannot be taken away from  Writivism - its vision and what they are trying to achieve. This to me is more important. Because I would like to think (and hope) that while over time logistical and organisational issues can be resolved, fixed and even improved, ideas and innovation and bringing people together are all priceless. Indeed, I had read that the previous edition of Writivism had suffered from organisational woes. Yet, what I experienced was much better than i) what I had been told and ii) what I had read. From airport pick-ups (although I might have not been picked up if I didn't spot a familiar name on the pick-up list), to hotels (there were all 5-10 mins walking distance to the venue), to the venue (it was in one place - the Uganda Museum), to name tags - it seemed that Writivism had improved since 2015 and which is why I am optimistic that the next one would be better on the logistics and organisation side.

Back to the festival. The theme was restoring connections - and I honestly felt it did more than that, and in a way strengthened existing connections, while at the same time building new ones. Writivism also laid the foundations for its hopes of being a bilingual festival this year, by bringing together Francophone and Anglophone Africa - as a way to restore connections (based on the festival's theme) and discussions between the two. We might be separated by our languages, but there is plenty that can be learned from both. And Writivism has bigger dreams for the future to also include Portuguese- (Lusophone), Arab- and Spanish-speaking African countries. 

At the festival itself - the venue, the Uganda Museum (let's hope that partnership continues) - I came face-to-face with so many wonderful initiatives taking place on the continent. Some of which I knew about already, and some of which I learned while I was there, such as the publishing house, Huza Press - which is trying to make Rwandan literature more visible in literary spaces. It was also there (well, not at the Uganda Museum, but during our dinners), I first saw the book covers of both Richard Ali A Mutu and Ayobami Adebayo's forthcoming novels.

I also got to sit in and observe the arts and entrepreneurship workshops organised in collaboration with the Centre for African Cultural Excellence (CACE), the University of Bristol and Stellenbosch University. With sessions on organising a literary festival, to translations, to managing a literary prize and finally running a book distribution business, practicality was the key. This wasn't a purely theoretical based workshop,but one over four days which asked participants to really think about their literary initiatives. 


Participants and Facilitators at the Workshop
So you want to create a literary prize? What's the focus? Who is your target audience? What's the prize money? Will the winnings be monetary? Sponsors? What's the timeline? The milestones? And judges? Who will they be? How will you convince them to judge your own prize? These practical exercises were coupled with talks from experts in the field - judges of prizes, translation experts, people in the book distribution business. That Writivism has this element in their programme is one that really needs to remain - providing knowledge to future art entrepreneurs. I would love to see future workshops exploring themes such as literary magazines, blogs and even issues such as being a literary agent. 

Still, as interesting as the workshop and the sessions were - the Long story SHORT staged readings of Tropical Fish, the book launches, the readings - it was also the conversations in between, which comes about because Writivism creates a space that brings artists (writers, poets and so on), activists, academics both on the continent and beyond together to meet and discuss. There are of course old friends who meet up - there is no doubt about that. But it was in that space where I finally got to meet for the first time - after many years only ever knowing each other via social media, Dzekashu Macviban of Bakwa Magazine; where I finally got to hang out and speak with the awesome trio behind Afrikult.; and then there is my other 'modest' Naija sister (supposedly the wrong Nigerians were sent to Kampala) - I am extremely happy that we got to meet and bond while in Kampala. 

My favourite times, however, mornings. On the balcony in our guest house, Kampala City View Guest House (aka Child Welfare Guest House). We spoke about history, knowing our history, reading our history, writing our history, on French and English speaking Cameroonian literature including Imbolo Mbue, on Achebe and Soyinka and Oyono (there was a shared love for Houseboy), on movies and more. We talked about any and everything, and I listened, absorbed and took it all in. The breakfasts weren't great for this non-egg eater (bread and butter and tea, with fruits sometimes was my go-to) but the conversations more than made up for it. 

Then there were the school visits. I know the guests are meant to inspire the students, but I was left inspired. The day I went was to Hana Mixed School, a boarding school probably half an hour to 45 minutes from the Ugandan Museum. There we meet students from Uganda (of course), but also Rwanda, South Sudan and Burundi. There French speaking students got to speak their language and discuss literature with two of the Francophone guests. 

While, I and another guest, answered questions from our group of students about screen plays, script writing, blogging, metaphors, adapting from book to film and so on. The head teacher wanted us to stay for lunch - I wish we did, the pots of food we passed by as we left his office looked good - but we had to head back to the festival. Still, the school visit is definitely another highlight of my trip, and one I know many other guests at the festival were particularly fond of. 

All this is to say is that the energy of Writivism is what stood out for me, and it was a pleasure to be a part of it. I honestly left Kampala feeling inspired following the many conversations I had. Still, there is one thing I would like to request from Writivism for future events: please schedule some day trips. A few of us ended up creating our own little excursions - within Kampala (the National Mosque aka Gadaffi Mosque is stunning), and further afield - Ssezibwa Falls and Jinja. This would be a great addition to the festival to enable guests to also get a sense of the country beyond the vicinity of the venue.

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