To be alive as a black woman in theatre.
We can no longer waste our energies trying to be heard.
We exist, we have been existing
and we can longer
afford to be someone’s developmental project.
We can no longer afford to be boxed.
No longer allow the gate keepers to use us as bodies of convenience.
We have been talking transformation, inequalities.
It is tiring.
Until we DO US
we will always be that convenient
black woman for the day.
Rock it to the core.
Imagine rock stars making music.
But what if we become the instruments?
Rocks can be bricks.
Rocks are women. A woman is a rock.
Igusha which means … in IsiXhosa
Idlagusha which means … in English?
From Xhosa to English not the other way round.
No longer sheep following blindly.
No longer the black sheep in the family.
How messy can one get as igusha, sheep, in the land of the idlagusha, white sheep eaters?
Be igusha (vagina) in the world.
Not a lamb to the slaughter.
Ingcuka eyombethe ufele lwegusha
A wolf wearing a sheep skin.
Siyaphisa ngegusha
We can offer you some meat: sheep meat.
Shock, shake, and shove the status quo of the arts in South Africa.
Even though we are made unable, we are not unable.
We can. A woman can.
Play with words. Play with knives and rocks.
Make music.
Make noise on stage.