2015 October 2: Liverpool was a great experience

by Somizy Sincwala

I started entering pageants in 2012 and with my first attempt I was fortunate to be crowned as the first Miss Uthingo 2012.

My journey continued after winning Miss Uthingo. I entered Miss Gay Jozi, Miss Gay Soweto, Miss Black Pride, Miss Gay Daveyton, Miss Gay Queens of Queens, Miss Gay Kathorus, Miss Mzansi Pride and Miss Gay Ekurhuleni. In some of the pageants I didn’t do well and in some I made it to the top 5, 3 and 2.

2013 I participated in Miss Gay Daveyton and sadly I only made it to the top 5. The following year (2014), I took part again and won “Best Dress” and the 1st princess title. I was a bit disappointed but I knew that my best time would come. This year I entered the same pageant and finally I was crowned as Miss Gay Daveyton 2015. I shared the stage with a number of beautiful ladies and most of them decided to step down after losing; for me, something so strong inside kept me going even after losing.

2015 Sept. 17 Somizy in front of Nathi image

Queen Somizy in front of exhibited photo of Nathi Dlamini currently on show at Open Eye Gallery

 

Winning Miss Gay Daveyton 2015 really made some of my dreams to become reality. In my mind I knew that I was going travel the world. Funny I didn’t know how that was going happen and I didn’t see it coming anytime soon, but Muholi made it all possible for me.

When I was told that I am given an opportunity, to go to the United Kingdom, I was so thrilled. I couldn’t share the good news with the public because I didn’t see it all happening. A lot of “what if” questions kept haunting me until I saw myself inside that Airline to the UK on September 13, 2015. It became my first international trip, with everything paid for, from the airline tickets to accommodation.

 

2015 Sept. 16 Somizy Ngunan & Muholi @ BBC

 

L-R: After the interview, Somizy Sincwala with Ngunan Adamu (Producer/Presenter for BBC Radio Merseyside) and Muholi in Liverpool, UK.

L-R: After the interview, Somizy Sincwala with Ngunan Adamu (Producer/Presenter for BBC Radio Merseyside) and Muholi in Liverpool, UK.

 

While I was in the UK I got an opportunity to do a follow up photo shoot, in Liverpool, one of the friendliest towns I have ever visited. I also made it to a BBC radio interview and Bay TV Interview. I represented the Brave Beauties during the opening exhibition show of Muholi’s work at Open Eye Gallery. It is the most exquisite experience that I will forever cherish. I received the treatment that every Queen deserves after winning a title.

 

2015 Sept. 17 Somizy & Thomas Duke @ OEG _ Vukani opening

All smiles, Somizy Sincwala with Thomas Duke, curator at Open Eye Gallery, Liverpool, UK

 

I would like to advise the girls to take part in these types of events because they are a form of teaching, helping others to understand our real lives, not life styles.

 

 

Previous link

 

2015 Aug. 30: Losing and regaining self love   

and

 

2015 Sept. 1: Mr & Miss LGBTI Daveytong 2015

 

 

 

 

 

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2015 Oct. 1: Brick

Brick displaced your Face
Blow after blow
Bone by bone
Your face cracked and caved
Smashed under the pressure of the sharp concrete
That was brought down with full force
Upon the canvas we used to call your face
You used to see the world
Through your now crushed eye sockets
I can hear you gargling your blood
The way I do with an oral antiseptic, when I have strep throat.

But I’m getting ahead of myself-
This is how it started. Right…

Noxolo

He came at me first
I knew instinctively that he was the weakest in the group.
I could read the fatalistic courage in his eyes.
Let me correct myself
He only wishes to be killed one day ‘coz his life is not worth living.
But like the coward he is
He only preys on the weak.
He came my way, leading the sheep-troops.
And said that tonight
He would make a Woman outta me.

They surrounded me
Like a pack of wolves
When you defend yourself from one
You’re bitten, pulled down and attacked by another.
I remember the aggressive cheers when one landed a particularly
Good blow. They are hungry.

I know they heard me scream.
The same screams that urged them further
And further with the rising of the pitch.
But that is not who I’m talking about
I’m talking about the people,
Who live in the houses around me.
My pleas, my begs and my prayers.
They heard me.
Then reached for their windows
Locking them tighter.
And put fabric under their doors
So the sound of my screams does not carry as much.
Muffling their fear-filled-seemingly-secure-homes.

Home Owner:

All of that only applies if
You keep your head down.
See, if you are silent,
You are invisible so you don’t and
can’t open that door or call for help…
Yes Noxolo, I hear you.
But, you know how it goes.
Say it with me:
“Self preservation.”
“Self determination.”
“Self preservation.”
“Self determination.”
“Self first.”
“Self last.”
“Self only.”
So? I didn’t open my door?
None of us did.
I, too, wanna live.

Community

I know it was the longest night of your life.
It was the longest night of all of us hearing
Life being beaten out of you.
You fought to stay alive,
While I fought the vibrations carried
by the sound of your screams.
I had never wished to be deaf,
Until that night.
I read about what happed that night in the newspaper.
Then I also wished I was blind too.

Noxolo

I’m scared and surrounded.
I’ve always known myself to be a fighter,
But how can I break myself out of this?
Those that hear my screams wont open their doors.
The first blow brings me to my knees.
The air escapes me like an old couch.
They are all yelling and berating me
All at once.
They keep saying the same thing:
“’Stabane!”
“woman-man.”
“Faggot!”
“sinner!” and “abomination!”
“If you get a taste of this, you will come right!”
“She is corrupting our women!!!”
“O Mang wena?!?”

The first assault was the words and steel eyes.
Then the pushing.
Then the pinning down.
The kicks.
The phlegmy spits.
The urine.
The punches…
Then the props;
Stones, rocks, sneakers landing on my body.
Ribs cracking… crick-crack. Smash.
Then the collective rage found a brick
And crash rained upon crash.
They cheered each other on.

I know more than half of them;
My murderers and brutalizers.
That is why they wont let me live to see the dawn.
I sat beside the one in the red shirt, at school for three years.
He always seemed so sweet.
Quiet.
Insecure.
And then the harsh cruel reality
Hits me.
This. Is. It…

Transcendence

I still carry some of the shame.
That’s why I wont tell you about the
Sexual violation, the brutalization.
That hurt more than the blows to my being.

I’m gonna refrain from telling you,
What tore
And how many
And what they said
How I bled.
The deep voiced persuasions.

And again, the tearing.
They found me.
They found me with my brain splattered
Far form my body.
Face broken by bricks, smashed in,
A condom and beer bottle inside me.
Torn apart.
All 47kg of me.
My parents weren’t allowed to identify me.
On account of sparing them the secondary trauma.

I can’t remember exactly
When I died.
All I remember is that I tried to fight for life
So I might be able to warn others.
Mostly youngsters.
They must know that they are never safe walking alone.
Not even on Pride. Not even for a few meters.
Your Pride is not safe outside that door.
My last memory was the brick falling,
Forcefully on my face.
Bones breaking,
Warm crimson liquid flowing.
Chocking on my blood.
And I will say nothing about what was
Happening beneath below.
You know.

 

 © Papiso Matsau
2011

 

 

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2015 Sept. 8: Faces and Phases presented at Hasselblad Foundation

by Lerato Dumse

We departed from a sunny and humid Syracuse, New York in the USA on the last day of August 2015. Zanele Muholi was selected as an Artist-In-Residence, a month long stay as part of Light Work AIR.

We stayed awake for most part of the journey, only to be betrayed by sleep, after having a light snack and tea at the lounge in Copenhagen. An hour before the last of three booked flights took off we abandoned our snooze, and made our way to the boarding gates. The final destination was Gothenburg in Sweden.

The Scandinavian country was operating on a different time zone, and welcomed us with wet weather. On arrival a friendly cab driver was waiting with a small board with Muholi written on it. He was chatty and conversed with Muholi who was occupying the front seat, she dozed off and I continued the conversation with him.

 

2015 Sept.1 Gothenburg friends_2373

 

After arriving and checking in at Poseidon Hotel, our temporary home from September 1-4, sleep was calling my name, and I responded positively. Later that evening we went for a “potluck” dinner, organized by Louise Wolthers and Mary Coble with some of their colleagues and friends from the city. We returned a few hours later, ready to hit the sack and get some rest for Muholi’s big day on September 2.

Jet lag was still firmly in control of us the following morning. The artist talk organized by Hasselblad Foundation is one of Muholi’s career highlights. With only a few hours left before the event was scheduled to start at the Stadsbiblioteket (City Library) on Götaplatsen. For this talk, Muholi was tasked with sharing about photography, and how she merges it with politics and art. Her focus was on the LGBTI community in her birth country, South Africa, with the continuing fight for recognition and protection of human rights. Louise Wolthers, who is a researcher at Hasselblad Foundation, moderated the conversation. I spoke as a participant featuring in the Faces and Phases 2006-14, with more follow up portraits of me, captured during our travels.

 

Three _ 3 Faces and Phases participants. L-R: Lerato Vile Muholi

Three _ 3 Faces and Phases participants. L-R: Lerato Dumse (2010), Johannesburg, Vile Fanti (2011), Stockholm and Muholi (2011), Vredehoek.

 

Since the talk was divided into two parts, the first day had 45 minutes dedicated to talking and screening “We live in Fear’’, before opening up for a Q&A session. The audience which started arriving nearly half an hour before starting time and came out in numbers. They were not shy to ask their questions.

Following the talk, those who were interested in buying the book moved to The Gothenburg Art Museum Book Store, where she also signed the books. While busy packing my equipment, a man came up to me and greeted me in Isixhosa. It is always lovely to hear your language spoken by a stranger abroad. We did the “pound hug” (shaking hands and hugging at the same time).
While in our short embrace, I told him “I hope you can continue the conversation in Xhosa and you don’t only know ‘molo’ because I will be heartbroken.”
He introduced himself as Vile, I was so happy he had made it to the talk. Vile Fanti is one of the transmen who are part of the Faces and Phases series, and the only participant who lives in Gothenburg.

Vile Fanti during Faces and Phases follow up shot in Gothenburg, Sweden

Vile Fanti poses during Faces and Phases follow up shoot in Gothenburg, Sweden (2015)

 

Muholi’s visit to Sweden was organized in partnership between Hasselblad Foundation and the Fine Art Unit at Valand Art Academy.

 

 

Related link

2015 Sept. 2: When Faces Meet in Gothenburg, Sweden

 

 

 

 

 

 

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2015 Sept. 12: ‘2015, the year of breaking my silence’

by Christie van Zyl

This year was my first time attending Mbokodo awards ‘Celebrating Women in the Arts.
Ang’zange nga kuzwa ukubumbana kwabantu besifazane kanje
.
(I have never experienced a solidarity of women so strongly before)
Our mission for the night was to make sure we support Lindeka Qampi as a nominee in the ‘Creative Photography award’ category. Terra, Lindeka and I looked snazzy, as we headed over to Joburg City Hall, were the event was hosted. We took over the space through the lens and trended social media as if the event was our baby.

Lindeka in a celebratory mood... Photo by Terra Dick

Lindeka in a celebratory mood… Photo by Terra Dick

 

Mbokodo awards were hosted by female comedian Tumi Morake, who introduced speeches by honorary members from the Department of Arts and Culture. Its 21 Years of Freedom and we have finally mastered a space for the recognition of women and the positive influence and change that they contribute to our still transforming democracy.

If you are you are told the story by the hunter, you will never know the heroism of the hunted.
Susan Shabangu

Our table was riddled with winners, nominees and highly esteemed women in the arts & media industries. We enjoyed the vibrancy shared with Mamela Nyamza – nominated for the ‘Dance’ award, Oyama Mbopa, Shado Twala – Mbokodo Awards adjudicator, Monique Pelser – nominated for ‘Creative Photography award’, Thandiwe Tshabalala – winner of the ‘Creative design award’, Brenda Sisane – winner of the ‘Promotion of Arts in the Media’ award and Goitsemang Lehobye – winner of the ‘Opera’ award.
These individuals were on fire in support and celebration of the winners that have been part of our collective spaces as artists and media frontiers in South Africa. We also celebrated the winnings of Mbali Vilakazi – winner of the ‘poetry’ award.
She said, 2015, year of the underdog’.  Zolani Mahola of the South African band ‘Freshlyground’, also won the ‘music’ award.

We were graced with speeches from artists such Dada Masilo – winner of the ‘Dance’ award who expressed her joy from gaining recognition in her home country.

‘I have been in this industry for 13 years and gained recognition overseas, all over Europe and the USA, but to gain recognition at home is the greatest achievement for me by far’
Dada Masilo

As well as Lindeka Qampi who panted through her speech struggling to believe that her win was real. She gave a sentimental and light hearted speech, she left the stage bouncing from one foot to the other like the tomboy that she usually is. After having accepted her award with her shoes off as they were causing discomfort while she obviously had to take photographs as she had stated.

I would like to thank Mbokodo awards for this award, it is very special to me. I never fully believed that I was nominated for this award until tonight. I would like say thank you to God.
I would like to say to Zanele Muholi – you are the oxygen in my life.
To my four kids – ndiyifumene into ebendiyizela lapha
(I got what I came here for).
Thank you to the LGBTI community for allowing me to document your lives. Thank you. Bye!’
Lindeka Qampi

The best performances took place with Vicky Sampson, KB and Swazi Dlamini performing Vicky’s 1995 Rugby World Cup smash hit ‘My African Dream’.
To our surprise we were also graced by the presence of Dorothy Masuku, who at 80 years old performed as if she was still young, but definitely never dropped the fresh!
We sang a jolly happy birthday to her and were then wowed by the serendipitous opera sounds of Sibongile Mngoma a past Mbokodo award winner.
The evening ended with South African Jazz Legend Thandi Klaasen singing the heartfelt jam ‘Meadowlands’ in a frail and memory fading state, she still rocked the stage.

There I was a young poet and activist trying to penetrate the arts and media industry mingling with the cream of the crop. Women I look up to, women I have worked alongside with, women that I never thought I would meet in my lifetime; and even women that I have been downtrodden with. There is something about knowing the struggle behind someone’s success, which makes it feel as though their every single achievement is something that you are personally achieving too. I left the awards with a mission to be one of the women that receive an award in the next two years, a pot plant of orchids – which symbolized my mother’s presence in the audience, and of course Shado Twala’s contacts who personally asked me to send her my work because she believes that there is just something about me!
I am truly humbled. Mission accomplished – Lindeka took home the ‘Creative Photography’ award – the greatest accomplishment of our household in 2015.

Winners of the 2015 Mbokodo Awards

Women in Indigenous Art – Helen Sebidi
Promotion of Language and Story Telling – Nise Malange
(An honorary award was also given to Nomsa Mdlalose)
Creative Writing – Lauren Beukes
Poetry – Mbali Vilakazi
Creative Photography – Lindeka Qampi
Visual Art (sculpture, Painting and video) – Berni Searle
Architecture – Nadia Tromp
Creative Design – Thandiwe Tshabalala
Fashion design and innovation – Hangwani Nengovhela
Dance – Dada Masilo
Opera – Goitsemang Lehobye
Theatre – Maralin Vanrenen
Comedy – Irit Noble
Women in Film – Ryley Grunenwald
Women in Jazz – Thandi Ntuli
Music – Zolani Mahola
Promotion of Arts in the Media – Brenda Sisane
Women Arts Ambassador – Yvonne Chaka Chaka
Women Arts Ambassador – Marrianne Fassler
Lifetime Achievement Award – Dr. Thembeka Nkamba van Wyk
Lifetime Achievement Award – Thandi Klaasen

Thank you to Carol Bouwer and her crew for creating such a powerfully inspirational space for women, by women. You give us something to aspire for in the realization that the bigger picture is still searching for many pieces to the puzzle of our liberation.

Wathinta abafazi, wathinta imbokodo!

 

 

Previous links

2015 Sept. 10:  Lindeka Qampi nominated for 2015 Mbokodo Award

 

and

2014 Oct. 31:  Mbokodo awards honor the first ladies of our heritage

 

and

 

2013 Aug. 31:  Black Lesbian Visual Activist wins Mbokodo award

and

 

2013 Aug. 29:  2nd Mbokodo Awards photos

 

and

2012 Nov. 30 Mbokodo awards

 

 

 

 

 

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2015 Sept. 11: Ubuntu bam’

by Noluntu Makalima

Who is Noluntu they ask, Noluntu is a universal being who embraces the true spirit of the name “Ubuntu”, meaning the love of all humanity. The name favours the spirit of unity at all times.  Noluntu validates my existence in any shape, form and compass direction.

Featuring in Faces and Phases series, Noluntu Makalima, Yeoville, Johannesburg, 2013

Featuring in Faces and Phases series, Noluntu Makalima, Yeoville, Johannesburg, 2013.  © Zanele Muholi

I am an avid sports person; my love for sports has been there from a tender age and it has summed up pretty much all the days of my life. I am a 27 year old female bodied being, embodied in butch-ness as an expression of my sexual identity. My earliest memories of my passion for sporting codes takes me back to a place called home, eGugulethu, a township in Cape Town. I remember playing soccer in our backyard with my brothers. We made a ball out of plastic bags, because my mother couldn’t afford to buy a ball every month, as we would always burst them because we played soccer on a daily. We competed and also strengthened each other’s football skills, sport kept us unified.

My fondest yet saddest moments with my relationship with soccer have my older brother in photographic memory as he was my trainer, and sports coach. He had been chosen to become a professional soccer player at the time, but sadly in 2002 he passed on due to a kidney failure leaving my family and I shattered. His passing inspired my appetite to venture into the sport fraternity. I am currently studying towards a Diploma in Sports Management and I am only left with two modules to complete my Diploma at Varsity College.

I am also a sports coach at Dainfern College, a school in the Northern Suburbs of Johannesburg, Fourways. I provide one-on-one, group training and specialized coaching sessions on different sporting codes such as soccer, softball, netball and hockey on a daily basis. As an aspiring sports manager, I am also running my own community development program called Noluntu Sports Development. It takes place every Fridays at Tembisa High School. This program focuses on female football, nurturing skills and identifying talent, which needs to be cultivated further. Doing this will boost our national female development structures which I believe are growing with great potential in South Africa.

Who is Noluntu?
People continue to ask. Beyond the surface, I am a softy really, rough on the edges and a tough cookie on the outside, excuse the pun. I am fondly known as Luntu (short version of my name), or Kin-Kin a nickname which arose while growing up because I was the King of electronic games mastering and being victorious when playing with others. I have always been a technical person, I think it was knitted in me either while I was being conceived or during the birth process.

Let me tell you more about Noluntu, she is a driven young person, with dreams and aspirations. I have always sought to do great and accomplish success, not for self gratification, but to make things easy for those around me, especially loved ones. Tracing back my footsteps, it all started at St Georges Grammar High School where I learnt  all sporting codes as I was a sporty and academically competent scholar. I was given a bursary since I was the only female pupil who participated in male dominated sports. The bursary afforded me the opportunity to further my schooling from Grade Ten until I matriculated. This unforeseen blessing helped my mother financially, as she was a single parent due to the unfortunate death of my father in 1996.

Luntu

Noluntu is a Sports Development coach and presenter, also specializes in soccer, softball, netball, basketball, cricket, hockey and rugby. © Lindeka Qampi

I am an activist of life, same-sex love and women’s rights. I am also part of Faces and Phases (2006 – 2014) series. The publication features real life stories, photographs participatory images of gender queer women and trans individuals.
The team and I have seen a gap that can be challenged and also enhanced within the sport fraternity in South Africa, as there is little and close to no media coverage of sports women. As our name is self-explanatory we add colour to all the grey areas, we enlighten the spectrum.

Who is Noluntu, now I ask?
The answer remains the same, I am a person of humility, humanity and total unity. It is inevitable that I will continue to change in progression, in growth, in my faith and at the end of it all be who I am destined to be.

Related links

2015 May 5: My journey so far in life

and

2015 Jan. 3:  I dropped out of the closet many times

 

 

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2015 Sept. 10: Lindeka Qampi nominated for 2015 Mbokodo Award

by Christie van Zyl

The South African Photographer Lindeka Qampi has been nominated for the ‘Creative Photography award’ section of the 2015 Mbokodo awards. She is known for her street photography and visual activism.
The awards celebrate South African women ‘who have not only articulated the aspirations of the South African people but have also fortified their democracy by empowering communities and individuals through their art’.

‘2015 is the year of breaking my silence, I have even delved into poetry and broken most of my boundaries, I compare it to my experience in the year in 1985 when I first moved to Cape Town – a drastic change took place. I feel like a young kid who is about to have a party for the first time after watching other kids have parties and wondering what it would feel like’
– Lindeka Qampi

Qampi started her journey with photography in her local Cape Town township of Khayelitsha. She was equipped with the skills to take over the world with a lens, through her involvement in a community initiative titled ‘Iliso Labantu’ – loosely translated as ‘the eye of the people’. Lindeka started out by capturing images of her community as these were the subjects closest to her. The dire state of her community led her to documenting the situation of daily life in the townships. Qampi volunteered on Czerina Patel’s ‘Yenza project’ at Mfuleni High school in Cape Town. The ‘Yenza project’ prepares young teenagers with skills for self-organization.

Amongst other projects that Qampi has been involved in, is the Embrace Dignity initiative titled ‘Photovoice’. ‘Photovoice is a participatory action research method using photography techniques and story-telling. It is typically used with individuals and communities that are marginalised from decision-making and access to resources in a given context with a view of promoting empowerment and social action’.

‘When I  received the email that day, I was unable to express my joy, I was restless like a baby and I could not believe it was me. It was a strange feeling as if someone was pranking me. I even asked my housemates to double check if it was real. I never believed it until I received a call reminding me to not forget that I have been nominated for the Mbokodo awards. It is the  greatest surprise I could ever asked for. I did not know what to even wear, I am a casual woman and cannot dress formally. I will mostly take pictures though, I cannot just sit as part of the audience’
– Lindeka Qampi

Lindeka is renowned for her photography as a Photo XP co-facilitator since 2012. She trained members of Freegender group from Khayelitsha Cape Town. The aim of thePhoto XP is to empower women by giving them Photography skills. The latest group to benefit from the visual project are young women from Aurora Girls High School in Zola, Soweto. Lindeka has also volunteered as part of a community outreach project photographing young artists who cannot afford to pay professional photographers for their branding.

 

2014 Sept. 19:  Lindeka Qampi's portrait taken in Amsterdam

2014 Sept. 19: Lindeka Qampi’s portrait taken in Amsterdam

 

Lindeka is now an active member of Inkanyiso Media, leaving behind her four children in Cape Town to work in Johannesburg where the collective is based. The collective is comprised of members of the LGBTIQ community working together against fighting homophobia and documenting black queer lives. Qampi works as an ally to the LGBITQ community.

Qampi is excited to be nominated for the ‘Creative Photography award’ alongside Jodi Bieber and Monique Pelser.
Today she had her hair done and prepared flashy maroon long dress waiting to grab her award with everything that she has put into her astounding career.  This is a well deserved nomination, because 2016 marks her ten year anniversary as a photographer.

In tears Lindeka tells us that:

‘I am emotional because I wonder how it would feel to have my mother around to see this moment of glory. My mother as the person that removed me from my addiction to gambling. Photography was her gift to me as she uttered the words ‘andifuni ukukshiya emhlabeni ungenanto’
(I do not want to leave you in the world with nothing).
– Lindeka Qampi

Wathint’ Abafazi, Wathint’ imbokodo

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2015 Sept. 10: Muholi in Malmö

As one of the highlights for the Malmö Foto Biennal 2015, talented South African Artivist Zanele Muholi, will open the 10-day event. Muholi will be exhibiting her award-winning series, Faces and Phases, as well as her menstrual art.

234 black and white portraits of her much loved project, which features black lesbians and transgender individuals is installed at the Vasli Souza gallery. The blood series will make another one of its rare appearances at this biennal, which runs from the 11th to the 20th of September 2015. Other “galleries, museums and outdoor community spaces will host over 40 exhibitions, by more than 50 international artists and photographers.”

2015 Sept. 10 Muholi malmo show ft. Gazi & Keke

Contemporary artists such as Muholi, who use photography to tackle social and political issues, are the special focus for this year. The aim is to, “have a forum to broaden discussions on the role of photography in society, while creating dialogue about activism.”

 

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Doing final touches to the title of the show is Hazuki…

 

“We Live in Fear” is the title of Muholi’s exhibition, which is detailed in a short documentary with the same title. The documentary was shot in South Africa in 2013, and features the artist, Faces and Phases participants as well as members of her collective Inkanyiso. The documentary will be projected at the gallery, accompanied by text inscribed on a cloth, detailing testimonies of victims and family members of victims of hate crimes, and other forms of prejudice directed at the LGBT community.

 

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Vladica inscribing Ode to the Young Black Lesbian by Christie


On Sunday
(September 13), Panora cinema will host a seminar, another one of the Biennal’s highlights. It will be a full day event with artist talks and a round table on activism, visual art and photography. Muholi will share the stage with moderator/curator Pontus Kyander (Sweden) and artist, Kent Klich (Sweden).

Muholi’s work is currently part of a group exhibition by Deutsche Börse Photography Prize, at the Museum of Modern Art, Frankfurt (20 June – 20 September). As well as a solo exhibition titled, Isibonelo/Evidence, Brooklyn Museum (1 May to 1 November 2015).

 

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2015 Sept. 2: When Faces Meet in Gothenburg, Sweden

Photo Album by Lerato Dumse & Mary Coble and Ram Ranjan

What:  Muholi & Dumse’s Artist Talk

Where:  Stadsbiblioteket (Gothenburg City Library), Sweden.

When: @17h30

Presentation focussed on photography as a political and artistic medium in South Africa and was moderated by researcher at The Hasselblad Foundation, Louise Wolthers.

 

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Louise Wolthers introduced Lerato Dumse and Muholi to the audience

 

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L-R: 3 Faces and Phases participants, Lerato Dumse, Vile Fanti and Muholi in Gothenburg, Sweden

 

Three _ 3 Faces and Phases participants. L-R: Lerato Vile Muholi

Three _ 3 Faces and Phases participants. L-R: Lerato Dumse (2010) in Johannesburg,            Vile Fanti  in Stockholm (2011) and Muholi (2011) in Cape Town

 

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More than 100 individuals attended the Artist Talk at the Gothenburg City Library…

 

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Muholi presented mainly Faces and Phases series. Featuring in the visual project is Ayanda Moremi (2011) portrait and follow up was done in 2013

 

After Q& A / discussion The Gothenburg Art Museum Book Store hosted a reception for Muholi’s book Faces and Phases 2006-14 at 18:30.

 

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2015 Sept. 3 Hasselblad _ Library _ book signing

 

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One of the book buyers who waited patiently for her book to be signed…

 

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Lerato met Vile for the first time in Gothenburg, Sweden and Muholi met Vile in 2006, Johannesburg, SA. All of them are South Africans featuring in Faces and Phase (2006-14) publication

 

 

Previous talks 

2015 Aug. 23:  Muholi and Dumse present at Light work AIR

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2015 March 12:  Muholi addressed scholars at Brighton University, UK

 

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2015 Feb. 27:  Announcement 
Public Lecture by Zanele Muholi @UCLAN, London

 

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2014 July 18: Women’s Day Lecture at UFS

 

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2014 June 17: Muholi’s Ryerson University (RIC) Talk

 

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2014 Mar.21: Photo of the Day from Human Rights and LGBTI in Sub-Saharan Africa class

 

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2014 Mar. 18: Sharing South African Queer Knowledge with students in America

 

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2014 Mar.5: More than an activist

 

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2014 Feb.4: Black Queer Born Frees in South Africa

 

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2013 Nov. 4: From Market Photo Workshop to Bremen University

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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2015 Sept. 1: Mr & Miss LGBTI Daveyton 2015

by Sicka ‘Sharon’ Mthunzi

What a “turn up” as we say when an event is supported by many. People came in all shapes and sizes, from the ladies in their gorgeous dresses to the gentleman with their smart casual wear. Not forgetting laba bebashaye umswenko hah bahle abantu emzansi jealous down.

On the 28th of August 2015 we touched down at Two Tone Lounge where I was crowning the next Mr Lesbian Daveyton 2015 King. The crowd was there, the gay contestants were there as always, but as usual, butch lesbians and trans men were less. To my fellow brothers (as we call each other), we need to understand that the main reason behind entering these pageants is that it’s not about winning. It is about building self-esteem, confidence, image and creating awareness.

The reasons why we are always side-lined from society is that we also don’t come out as the beautiful/handsome, intelligent, capable and innovative people that we are. I mean we need to show the world that our sexuality doesn’t mean we are not capable of being in boardrooms, senior positions and etc. What I have noticed is that most people think the only jobs we are capable of doing is hair dressing and fashion designing. While some of us party and drink as a career, and it’s not supposed to be like that, anyway back to the pageant.

 

From L-R: Refilwe Pitso, Vuvu Mtsweni (seated in front) and Lebo Magaela. Sicka Mthunzi (standing at the back) after the crowning of the 2015 Mr Lesbian Daveyton. Photo by Lineka Qampi

From L-R: Refilwe Pitso, Vuvu Mtsweni (seated in front, 2015 Mr Lesbian Daveyton) and Lebo Magaela. Sicka Mthunzi (standing at the back) after the crowning of the 2015 Mr & Miss Gay Lesbian Daveyton.                                   Photos by Lindeka Qampi

 

As the crowd waited impatiently the gentleman got ready for their first attire, there were only three of them, Refilwe Pitso, Lebogang Magaela (Mr lesbian 2013) and Vuyelwa “Vuvu” Mtsweni. Due to the shortage of lesbians, the organiser Lesiba Mothibe, decided that the lesbians will contest alone and crown the king, then after that, the gays and transwomen will compete. My boys as I call them went in while I escorted them to the run way. They impressed the crowd with their different attires, which was creativity, tradition and formal.

Before the crowning, I entered the stage with a performance with the modeling team and my cousin Nontuthuzelo Mduba, who was the 1st Prince in 2013. It was fun modeling again, even though at first we had a bit of a breakdown but we managed to polish it, after all, these things happen. Our wonderful judges were ready to announce the winner.
The 2nd Prince was taken by Refilwe, the 1st Prince was Lebogang and Vuyelwa was a well-deserved King.

I respect Vuyelwa because she has been entering these pageants not expecting to win nor lose but to have fun and celebrate being queer. I couldn’t document due to me moving up and down and assisting the contestants. To all those who enter pageants, to me you are all winners because at the end of the day it takes guts to be in front of a crowd.

 

2015 Aug. 29 Somizy Sincwala _ winner of Miss Gay Daveyton

L-R: Funo Dlangamandla (2nd Princess), Somizy Sincwala (2015 Miss Gay Daveyton winner), Sakki Leota (1st Princess) and Kgomotso Mashapha (the 2014 Miss Gay Daveyton winner in red).

 

We were blessed with two amazing MC’s the lovely Xoli Lewinski and gorgeous Labels kept the crowd entertained. The ladies were ready and they dragged their way to the run way looking beautiful with their exotic and unique outfits. Nathi Dlamini took the Miss Personality title, our 2nd Princess was Funo Ndlangamandla, the 1st Princess was Sakki Leota, and our Queen, Somizy Sincwala.
We were entertained by our very own Dj Puggy and blessed with drag performances by Kat, Xolani and JacobsJones.
The support from the community was surprisingly wonderful and I wish this initiative is good for our LGBTI image and it also brings the positive side in our lives. For all those who risk their lives going to spaces that danger their lives, I say come support initiatives like this for it brings joy to many, rather than us fighting and crying over hate crimes.

I wish we could have a lot of people like Lesiba who help create awareness through entertainment. If she didn’t give people the platform, I don’t think Sicka would be so great. Entering pageants helped me a lot and I must say it helps calm my nerves before getting on stage.

 

 

Related link

 

2015 Aug. 30:  Losing and regaining self love

 

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2014 Oct. 13:  The most exquisite Miss & Mr Gay Daveyton 2014

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2013 Sept. 15:  Lack of SA Queer History knowledge at the Miss & Mr Gay Daveyton

 

 

 

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2015 Aug. 30: Losing and regaining self love

My life resembles the story line of the famous English book Dr Jackal and Mr Hyde. I was born Wandile Sincwala on the 17th of July 1988. Later in my teen years I was reborn as Somizy (Somgaga) as most people around my place of birth Daveyton know me. I’m the first born to my mother, Khethiwe Sincwala and late dad Tshidiso Mashinini.

Somizy-Sincwala-Parktown-2014 © Zanele-Muholi

Somizy-Sincwala, Parktown, 2014 © Zanele-Muholi

I was a happy and playful child, full of life and brought joy to my family. I started school at Enkangala Primary School in 1994 and later moved to Kwa-Ntsikana Higher Primary School. I was one of the best students and participated in sports, debate and sang in the school choral choir. I was Head Boy at Ntsikana PS. As a top student, my mother supported me 100% and was proud of my achievements at that young age. Being called “isitabane” is the reason I excelled. I told myself, “I am going to be the best in whatever I do,” it gave me guts to excel. This is what Wandile was about, being an excellent student.

 

 

The birth of Somizy was in 2002 in my first year in high school Lesiba Secondary School. My friends from primary all went to different schools. I went to a new school, made new friends and faced new challenges. I continued to be the best excellent student academically, played sports (Netball) and also sang in the school choral, leading in the choir and also an opera solo tenor. Later in my high school years I lost the drive. I focused more on being “Somizy the dancer” as I was nicknamed. I danced at school concerts, during shows and started attending parties during weekends like any other teenager.
In Grade 11 I was “out” and lived my life the way I thought being gay was about, booze, boys and living carelessly. I dropped out of school, did not see the reason for education, in my mind I thought being gay was all about being rebellious.

 

2015 Aug. 29 Somizy Sincwala _ winner of Miss Gay Daveyton

Second from left, Somizy Sincwala wins Miss Gay Daveyton 2015. Photo by Lindeka Qampi

Dropping out of school was hard on my family, especially my sweet mom. She advised me to do something with my life before its too late but that advise fell on deaf ears. I could only think about going to groove and of course my outfit for that night. It took me six years to actually realise the need for education and qualification.

In my six years I attempted to go back to school to finish my grades 3 times, but kept on dropping out. I worked at a restaurant, started working as a hairstylist and that has been what supported me through out the years. I finally realised that I need matric than to be wasting time enjoying my youth. I went to finish my grade 11 and this time I passed and a year after I did my matric and I did well too.
Now I’m at Springs College for Further Education & Training studying towards my Diploma in Tourism. Look back; the time I wasted had an impact on the Somizy that I am today. I found myself and through the ups and downs that happened in my life. I have always been the life of partying, I enjoy dancing and through partying I have gained a lot of friends. I was at every event I could go to in and around Daveyton.

In August 2012 I had a facial incident and I was hospitalised for 7 days. That was the most difficult time in my life to go through, I lost all my confidence. I lost the love I had for myself and for things around me. My face, which was my jewel, was scared, I couldn’t handle that. Somehow that was a turning point in my life. It could have been the end of Somizy, but I told myself that I’m greater than this, the devil was not going to own my life and take away my precious life.

A few months after I was hospitalised I heard that Lesiba Mothibe is organising a pageant for the Daveyton LGBTI organisation called Uthingo. I had the urge to enter; I wanted to be on that stage. I had nearly lost my life so I needed to experience everything I took for granted. I approached Lesiba who is like a mother to us, and enquired about the pageant.
She assisted me with the application. I have watched past gay pageants like Miss Gay Ekurhuleni, Miss Gay Valentine and Miss Gay Soweto, but I never thought I would take part in the future.

 

Somizy at the 2014 Miss Gay Ekurhuleni

Somizy at the 2015 Miss Gay Ekurhuleni

Because it was a first pageant for most of us, Lesiba insisted on rehearsals and grooming so we could be ready. The event was hosted at Chill-Out in Maxhoseni section, in Daveyton. It was on 1st of December 2012 (World Aids Day) where I was crowned as the 1st Miss Uthingo 2012. I was surprised I won but I knew I had accomplished another milestone. Through rehearsals I regained myself, I had hope in Somizy again. It only sinked in later in the week that, I actually won, with a scared face. I bless that day, as it was the reawakening of my will power and confidence to walk tall.

Since then I have been entering pageants from Miss Black Pride, Miss Daveyton, Miss Gay Jozi, Miss Gay Soweto, Miss Gay Queens of Queens. I’m currently Miss Mzansi Pride 2014 and also a finalist for Miss Gay Daveyton 2015, which I was crowned 1st princess in 2014. I enter pageants for my empowerment. In every pageant I enter, I walk away with a different experience and I gain more confidence in myself.

I don’t focus on what the prices are but I focus on who am I am inspiring while on that stage

Since day one entering pageants I now own 8 pairs of heels and 4 ball gowns which costs me so much, but I don’t see that as a loss because I love what I’m doing.

 

 

Related links

 

 

2015 Aug. 28: I have always wanted to enter a pageant

 

 

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2014 Aug. 30 I’m a game changer, leader and activist

 

 

 

 

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