Ties that Bind. Shannon Walsh
history ... aborted futures ... zombied present ...’) that is necessarily also very fucking funny. In these poems Lesego laughs in the face of horror, in the face of others, in his own face, and in our faces. Even the most po-faced readers (‘there is no such thing as “the right to faecal-expression”’) will be hard-pressed the keep a straight face (‘Mugabe-face’) in the face of lines like:
I’m mourning the loss of my dreads.
now I’m the original ‘lockless monster’.
Baloi, ‘be afraid, be very afraid.’
Relation magnate to diamond-dust ferret?
Avuncular laugh to tubercular cough.
So la-la-land (eclipse
How Daylyt black them out
Like ‘pee a sea and toss dromedaries back in it
Return-trip to Anus-land...
But ‘dem towers leaning outta position pisa me off’…
Organic intellectual versus the synthetic ineffectual
& the censor-ship is anchored &anc-whored
in heads of the pansy-horde :
‘you write poetry? Shem.
You the soft, sensitive, flower-fondling type, then?’
Fuck it, gimme my machine-ahm-pen!
Ultimately it’s the force of a smile that protrudes through in A Half Century Thing, a smile mixed with a startled, helpless laughter. The book encapsulates the necessity of laughter, the deep relief and release that laughter offers. Pain, loneliness, loss — these casual horrors are called up, but also held off by the rebellious power of Lesego’s ruthless chuckle and grin. And in making us laugh with him, at him, and with and at ourselves, the poet extends a hand of friendship to the reader, inviting us into the text and making us complicit in its creation, in its joys and horrors. Laughter then as an act of friendship, an act of defiance, of revolutionary praxis; a regenerative act:
Indeed, we are Bound to Violence with Yambo Ouologuem.
& Richard Pryor proved to be just that. He pried that tomb-talk open, stood
it up & made comic of it, thus: ‘the reason people use a crucifix against
vampires is because vampires are allergic to bullshit’.
I agree. so, mom, I think I might just be a vampire. From now on kindly call
me Count Blackula.
& hence, my Robin black Hood ambition:
steal from men of the cloth & give to women of none
A Half Century Thing is thus a crossroads, a multiple connectedness. It’s a meditation of friendship and an enactment of friendship created as an act of friendship that shows us not what friendship is, what it could be, or even who the friend is, but rather what can friendship do (Salut, Deleuze!),10 that is, how friendship functions as an active and dynamic relationship, allowing affirmation as well as dissent, rage, and pain as well as laughter and joy, harmony as well as disharmony.
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NOTES
1 The chapter title is borrowed from Yambo Ouologuem’s 1968 novel Le Devoir de Violence, translated as Bound to Violence by Ralph Manheim in 1971, and later as The Duty of Violence by Christopher Wise (2008), which presents a violent vision of African history, and as Wise has argued, ‘a view that there is no such thing as a public sphere that is completely free of irrational violence, and that in certain circumstances it is even a moral duty to enact violence against the other’. It is also a reference in Lesego Rampolokeng’s poetry, and the subject of often heated discussions between Rampolokeng and me on the incapability of violence-doing and eroticism as one possible means of breaking such enslavement.
2 For a beautiful reflection on friendship in Masande Ntshanga’s debut novel, The Reactive, see ‘The Other Brother’ by Bongani Kona in The Chronic, New Cartographies (2015).
3 Gordimer’s third novel, Occasion for Loving (published in 1963), deals with the failure of tolerance and humanism; the increasing absurdity of the race laws brought friendship and love across the colour bar to a halt.
4 Years later, to explain his shifting allegiances and alliances, Lesego would quote Greg Tate on Amiri Baraka to me: ‘We are so quick to, as Greg Tate said of Amiri Baraka, grow up in public. You don’t only grow up, but we want society to see we grow up. So we turn around and crap on what we stood for in the beginning. ... And you see it happening, here. It happened with Amiri Baraka. He was part of the Beat Generation ... got married to this Jewish