As you read through this review, please note that the explanations and views given here are absolutely my articulated thoughts and personal perception of this year’s shortlist. This write-up is in no way influenced or linked to the views or intentions of Konya Shamsrumi, the establishers of the Brunel Poetry Prize or the shortlisted poets. For biographies of the shortlisted poets and their poems, please visit the prize website.
This second part of my perspective on this year’s Brunel International African Poetry prize shortlist contains the poets whose poems are chaotic in a sort of way, yet, enigmatic in their use of language. I call them the ‘renegades’ on the shortlist.
Amanda Holiday (Sierra Leone)
are searching for a perfect storyteller on the shortlist, look no further than
Amanda lacks in aestheticism, she compensates with deftness and thematic
approach in her entries. They might look ordinary at first glance but, on a
closer examination, you are confronted with hidden messages. This is
brilliance. For example, in the poem A whiff of something, Amanda
presents us with a certain fallout of the Rwandan genocide. How horrible
experiences can cause a lifetime of haunting memories. The following lines explain
The journalist tells them how, when he returned from Rwanda, he had the smell of death in his nose. He tries to get the smell out of his nose every morning; he rinses his nostrils out with soap,...
Miss Lonelyhearts speaks
about racial affairs. How it is an unending issue that never goes away. Poems
like The Temptation of Saint Anthony; The Notes on James Ensor’s The Temptation
of Saint Anthony, are trickier to decipher without prior grasp of certain
elements in the poems.
Icarus, we are confronted with another astonishing tale. Here, a yearning
for greener pastures leads our bold but foolhardy persona to an early grave. I
think this softer ground-seeking is what is still prevalent in Africa of today
(well, before Covid-19 made its name) and rightly so, because so many things
aren’t right about Africa at the moment. The poem depicts that people will do
what it takes to smell the air of Europe, America and even Asia.
sunflowers is not
merely a poem about flowers, I suspect. There is an underlying Africanness to
it that hits the nostrils strong. Notes for a chronology of smell is
actually a chronology of smell….
all, Amanda Holiday has added flavour to this year’s shortlist. She’s
thematically strong (in an abstract sense) and her approach is good as well. In
particular, African Icarus and A whiff of Something both stand
out for me. They are what you find in the best of flash fictions. A single
Kodak shot unfurls a broader tale.
Nour Kamel (Egypt)
how Nour Kamel’s poems portray her: A carefree lady in a country under the rule
of a tyrant who suddenly declares that everyone must wear blue on a Saturday
morning to mourn the misfortune of his stillborn child. . . but our lady goes
out donning the most crimson red dress in her possession. Why? Because she loves
red and she wants to be free.
poems are replete with valiant, but well-known themes like queerness, identity,
femininity, gender bias and others. In Hypothetical body equation (with
cats), we see the persona’s frustration and yearning for freedom of being.
Poems like the sparkling Her Sweater, the didactic Jonah and the
whale, Other ways of saying, all tackle issues of gender, queerness and
identity in one form or another.
Nour Kamel reaches a crescendo in creativity, or rather, stamps her authority
on this shortlist, is with/in the poem Punnet square for the greenest eye
where mathematics romances genetics. It’s a poem bordering on gender
oppression. The birth of a female child is usually met with unhappiness and an
agony more felt by the woman, while the menfolk express displeasure. But then
genetics tells us it is the man’s genes that determine the sex of the child.
Then whose fault is it if not his? This is Nour’s brilliant song of protest.
Lines from the poem go thus:
The soft dimple on your chin would be stronger with a Y but he didn’t give you one, gave you a weak chin and an inny crotch instead. Who mourns this more. You, or him who gives you a boy’s name...
other sublime poem of protest that shouldn’t go unnoticed is Entropy change
in a classroom.
sweeping gaze, there is a feel of Momtaza Mehri in Nour’s poems. Although these
poems often seem unnecessarily wordy, I want to believe that it is, perhaps,
the only way that this poet can tick and drive home her points effectively.
Nour is a front runner for the prize.
Saradha Soobrayen (Mauritius)
how Saradha Soobrayen’s poems portray her: A woman who is eager to voice her mother
tongue to everyone regardless of whether they belong or not. She’s proud of her
heritage and is saying, “Look here, my language is finer than yours.”
She wants to name everything in her tongue.
major themes in Soobrayen’s poems are heritage, conservatism and, well,
language. Her poems are replete with expressions served in her indigenous
language. This fusion of English and the traditional is what sets Soobrayen
apart from the rest and is the bane for her place in the shortlist.
then, this seemingly too much “over-dependence” on a foreign language,
considering the fact that this is a contest for poems in English, makes her
poems too torrid and difficult to enjoy. Yes, enjoyment is key. And this
wrinkle is what I feel weakens her stronghold in this contest and poses forth
questions that have been well touched on from time immemorial about African
writing. What language should we employ in writing as Africans? Should we stick
to our indigenous ones which confirms loyalty but breeds misunderstanding and
inaccessibility by those not of us or cash in on a universal language which is
better understood and relatable but weakens our heritage and rubs away the
rawness of our tongues? This dilemma will always remain. But an attempt to fuse
both is what announces Soobrayen’s brilliance and originality.
feel that this year’s shortlist is a stiff one nor that there is one among the
shortlisted poets who outrightly tower shoulder-high above the rest. But then,
I see it as a three-horse race. I am tempted to mention names which I’ve
decided against that. Still, if you look carefully from the first part of this
write-up, you’ll decipher them for yourself.
by how previous years of the prize have panned out, I’m not ruling out a tie.
no matter who wins, I believe this is certainly not the last we’ll see of these
poets. Cheers to another healthy dose of poetry from the Brunel! May the best
Hussani Abdulrahim is a graduate of Pure Chemistry from Usmanu DanFodio University, Sokoto, Nigeria. He has received several recognitions for his writings, including, 2019 Poetically Written Prose Contest (winner), Boston Review’s Aura Estrada 2019 Short Story Contest (finalist), 2019 Awele Creative Trust Short Story Contest (shortlist), WRR Green Author Prize 2016 (joint-winner), 2018 Africa Book Club short story contest (finalist), Nigerian Students Poetry Prize 2019 (shortlisted), Ken Egas Poetry Prize 2018 (shortlisted), Eriata Oribhabor Poetry Prize 2019 (shortlisted) , Wordiators Championship 2018 first runner-up, 2018 ANA Kano/Peace Panel Poetry Prize (winner)… His works are forthcoming or have appeared at Boston Review, the art-musefair, praxismagonline, BPPC anthologies and several others. He resides in Kaduna and is currently working on a poetry chapbook and a collection of short stories. He believes that words have the power to heal the world of its numerous ills.