Amajuba-
Like Doves We Rise |
Amajuba, The Dove Mountain, was the site of the first Boer War
and a fitting National monument for the rock-hard strength of those forced
to live in and live through the violence of apartheid. In the factual
accounts of history and politics, we so often lose the individual stories
of women and of men which humanise and force us to realise the atrocities
of 'distance lands'. Amujaba tells the story of just five individuals,
yet conveys the clear impression that such stories are 'too often heard
in South Africa'. Over an hour and half, we become intimately familiar
with the histories of two women and three men through a mixture of speech,
song and movement. We are told tales of fifteen-year-olds fighting in
the army; of the Xhosa gangs who kill for a beer; of the struggle to fit
into those categories of 'black', 'white' or 'coloured'; of abandoned
families and of the continual need to run and hide. But amongst the horror,
there is celebration: of the strength of the mother (played with great
attitude by Bongeka Mpongwana), the tenacity of the philosphical son,
and of the eight-year-old who sings in chorus with her drunken grandfather,
'did you ever see a soul that sours like this soul soars?'. Not an even
a thoroughly hardened individual could deny the emotional effect of these
five harmonised voices filling the auditorium, or miss the genius of choreography
that can make a man look as if he is really swimming on a bone dry stage.
Furthermore, the cast's ability to switch between dialogue, song and a
range of wildlife noises makes any vocal cord envious. The songs are sung
in different langages, from Afrikaans to Xhosa, yet their message is still
understandable. Especially understandable, it seemed, to the three tuneful
South African men who sat behind me creating a perfect 'surround sound'!
The set is minimal, but just enough to let the imagination complete the
scene - and seeing a fire on stage always makes you check for exits. RL, 30.06.04 |