Photograph by Cpl. Jad Sleiman, US Marine Corps |
This evening I would like to post some prose and poetry by Ndaba Sibanda, a writer from Zimbabwe who is now based in Saudi Arabia. Welcome! Mr. Sibanda has something for everyone.
Friendly Wars
Ever since his appointment to the lofty position of
defense minister, he seemed to be gripped by some phobia. Some residents
claimed the irrational fear stemmed from the possibility that he did not know
what he was expected to do. Others thought that he was a lucky coward who found
himself having to oversee a strategic security portfolio which he did not
deserve or understand.
Mr. Gubuzela `s political history was not well-known in
the country except for the controversial claims he made each time he had an
opportunity about his heroic past during the liberation war. Not only
were the citizens unconvinced about his war liberation credentials , they were
also skeptical of his ability to turn around the national army into a truly
professional , patriotic and non-partisan force that could be the envy of
the region, if not the continent . It had committed untold atrocities in the
country and beyond national boundaries.
He was once labelled a “Wild Useless Claimant” by a
no-nonsense newspaper when he claimed that all the country`s political and
economic woes were visited upon the nation by the “stubborn” opposition
leaders, the ruling party`s detractors and their Western allies. What was
a known fact was that he was a shameless bootlicker who heaped praises upon the
ruining leadership with sickening frequency and subservience. It
was no secret that was a Grade Two primary school dropout who had
endeared himself to the leadership by worshipping them at every rally or
meeting , and terrorizing any soul who challenged the big wig`s bigotry and
destructive policies at every conceivable corner.
Then one day one foreign journalist decided to ask him one
general question. “Sir, please shed light on what you are doing or intend doing
as minister of defense to keep soldiers fit?”
He was clad in his civilian clothes in the form of
dazzling yellow socks, white shoes, a red pair of baggy trousers, a green
T-shirt, and a dark and blue, deeply cupped hat that seemed to bury his head
and obstruct his view of the world. With exaggerated steadiness, he cleared his
throat and said, “Soon l will start some friendly wars with neighboring
countries”.
Malleable Prospect
let us reminisce
and romance
let us rekindle
those fires
of yesteryear
of heart and heat
let us boldly board
a recollection bus
of positive events
of past actions
let us live ‘n love
in the present
no matter
how different
because it is all
we can correct
and curve
into our future
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Intoxicating Songs and Sights |
I just like to stray into the forest each time l visit the
countryside
How I like to immerse myself into its thickness and feel the
awesomeness of Mother Nature surge into my veins
The proximity to a life undiluted intoxicates my spirits
I heed the birds' advice as they sing their happy
harmonies in their charming and chirping ways
Their serenading expertly makes love to my eardrums
I can't tell you how the creepy reptiles wow me
to no end as they wiggle and jiggle in their
amazing fashion to their hazy habitats
I marvel at the beauty of vegetation
and condemn deforestation
in the strongest possible
terms
How I like to immerse myself into its thickness and feel the
awesomeness of Mother Nature surge into my veins
The proximity to a life undiluted intoxicates my spirits
I heed the birds' advice as they sing their happy
harmonies in their charming and chirping ways
Their serenading expertly makes love to my eardrums
I can't tell you how the creepy reptiles wow me
to no end as they wiggle and jiggle in their
amazing fashion to their hazy habitats
I marvel at the beauty of vegetation
and condemn deforestation
in the strongest possible
terms
Bio
Ndaba Sibanda has also contributed to the following literary projects: It`s Time, Free Fall and Windows In The Sky. Ndaba’s poems, essays and short stories have been featured in many and various journals and magazines like: The Piker Press, Bricolage, The Dying Goose, Lost Coast Review, Magazine ,Whispering Prairie Press, Saraba Magazine,allAfrica.com, Jungle Jim, Outside In Literary & Travel Magazine ,The Metric, Unlikely Stories, Santa Fe Writers Project - SFWP Journal, Elohi Gadugi Journal, The Subterranean Quarterly, Miracle , Red Bird Chapbooks ,The Joker, Florida Flash, Fjords Review, storySouth, Annapurna Magazine, Festival Of Language, quiet Shorts, The African Street Writer, Poetry Potion.com, Books Live , Whispers and Poetrysoup .
Sibanda received a Starry Night ART School scholarship in 2015.
I'm surprised that it's taken me this long to post some music by Tommy Flanagan this season, but here it is.
Here is "Sunset and the Mockingbird": https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jode48uf4bU&list=PLmwFuExypa6QHVmY0Q1NCjvEM-QVp4ie9
This is his version of "Too Late Now": https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t-C9o__375c&index=11&list=PLmwFuExypa6QHVmY0Q1NCjvEM-QVp4ie9
Flanagan also appeared on Sonny Rollins' Saxophone Colossus. Let's listen to "St. Thomas."
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ii4VBNXFZOo
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ii4VBNXFZOo
I know I've posted a number of different versions of "Caravan," but here is Flanagan's: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kqOpMBhvsoc
I'll finish with his "Autumn Leaves," so fitting now: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JgoNJj7zGsM
I enjoyed both pieces here. I was particularly drawn to Intoxicating Songs and Sights.....lovely imagery......thank you so much!
ReplyDeleteKen, thank you for stopping by!
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