In these probing essays, Zimbabwean novelist and filmmaker Dangarembga examines the impacts of racism, colonialism, and patriarchy on her life and work.
Born in the former British colony of Southern Rhodesia, she grew up in “a vicious society that constructed me as essentially lacking full humanity, needing but never able, as a result of being black-embodied, to attain the status of complete human.” It was a world still shaped by the slave trade, which wrenched “the strongest and most able-bodied individuals in their communities” and upended traditional social and political structures. Even after gaining independence, the country suffered from the wounds of “imperial lust,” including inequality, rule by a racial elite, and an entrenched patriarchal structure “particularly reluctant to recognise the achievement of Zimbabwean women in any sector that it does not control.” As a young child, Dangarembga and her brother were left with a White foster family in Dover, while her parents furthered their studies in London. In England, disoriented and lonely, she first became aware of her Blackness. The author recounts her evolution as a feminist, beginning in college in Zimbabwe and the U.K. “Feminist theory,” she writes, “showed me how I was constructed as a female person whose content and possibility was predetermined, and how my refusal to occupy that space was a form of rebellion, albeit a powerless one.” She felt that powerlessness as she strived to get published and, after studying at the German Film and Television Academy in Berlin, faced marginalization in the film industry as well. As a Black feminist, Dangarembga feels part of “a small, often embattled group” struggling to be heard in a society that wants to silence her. In her work, she seeks “to raise mountains, hills, escarpments and rocky outcrops over the gouges in my history, my societies and their attendant spirits.”
A well-informed, biting analysis of the legacy of empire.