When Aminata was first taken away from her family and
village, thoughts of her mother and father drinking mint tea stuck with her and
reminded her of what her life once was like.
Even after years of travelling, slavery, and freedom, Aminata will
always remember her childhood through the scent of mint tea, which she and her
family drank from a calabash. In other
instances throughout her journey, seeing a calabash always reminded her of her
homeland and childhood. Other slaves
probably also had objects that represented something memorable to them, before
they were enslaved.
After being captured, the three month walk towards the coast
tested Aminata’s physical strength.
Slaves typically had to walk for miles and days to reach destinations
that had no better living condition than the walk itself. Being naked and forced to walk chained to one
another showed humiliation, which Aminata found to be a con of going back to
her village, if she ever managed to escape.
During the walk to the ships that would depart slaves from
their homeland, they also experienced mental downfall. People turned crazy, or gave up on life
itself. Aminata witnessed a father jump
of a tree after his daughter’s death, so as to join her. Many others would have probably killed themselves
too, if given the chance. The anguish
experienced by being alive was enough to remember, even forty or more years
later.
On top of enduring physical and mental pain, spirituality
was stripped from slaves and any feeble attempts would be punished. Aminata tried multiple times to phrase Allah out of habit and in times of need, but was told she would be beaten or even
killed. She ended up not believing in
Allah due to the persistence of others for her to stop praying. This made her feel even more alone and
helpless than ever before.
Although the
captors were cruel for enslaving people, they’re never look a slave in the
eyes. Aminata noticed that they lacked light in their eyes; she had never met a
person doing terrible things who would peacefully meet her gaze. She reasoned that to look into another
person’s face is to do two things: recognize their humanity and assert your
own.
When Aminata
was brought down into the medicine man’s room, he sexually advanced on her and
she hissed in protest. An eleven year
old girl hissing at this grown man was enough to stop him; he had weak, blue,
watering irises which is quite contrary to men whose eyes burn with the
intention to hurt.
crredit vuitton calabash by artist Sébastien Bouchard
ReplyDeleteYou released that image to the public on August 21, 2015 it seems. I did this blog in 2012. Either way, I'm not claiming credit for any of the pictures in this blog, when I was young enough to not understand copyright. Apologies if this is your photo without credit, but I don't understand why you released this image to the public on August 21, 2015 when I used it in 2012, if this really is your picture.
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