Muse Journal

Author: Mbali Angelou

  • The gentle assurance of a sunset & the music that feels like it

    2–4 minutes

    My favourite sunset so far was after my first date. It was a day that leaped out of the pages of a truly perfect book, and the sunset? The sunset felt exactly how a sunset should feel – warm, fuzzy, dreamy, soothing, perfect. It wasn’t a particularly stunning sunset for the eye; in fact, it had just rained, but what made it stand out was that ticklish feeling of happiness for what was a perfect day, mixing with the sadness that it was coming to an end.

    Mono no aware (Japanese) is the subtle sorrow felt when appreciating the fleeting beauty of life; and if you’ve seen a pretty sunset, you’ve felt Mono no aware. There’s many songs written on sunsets im sure, but the greatest of them all has to be Miriam Makeba’s Lakutshon Ilanga. This classic has the slippery smoothness of a sunset that’s slipping you into the evening, gently disarming you of the demands of the day. Mam’ Miriam’s voice dances slowly with the piano, in a healing duet communicating a simple, grounding message.

    The song itself simply says, translatedly loosely:

    The Sun will set.

    The cows will return.

    I will think of you. The sun will set.

    The moon will appear, over the sea.

    The birds will return. The sun will set.

    I will go looking for you.

    Within houses & on the streets.

    In hospitals & in prisons.

    Until i find you.

    The sun will set, the cows will return, i will think of you – the sun will set.

    It’s so assuring and can be interpreted in a hundred beautiful ways but i specifically love it for how grounding the message is. The day can take one through a million different paths, emotions, thoughts, battles, joys and yet none of these will ever change the fact that the sun will set, raising the moon after it. And that this will happen, every day, as long as there is an earth and a sun. It’s so stilling, the idea that there’s one moment within the day that is the catchment for all the moments from throughout the day, it’ll all fall into the warmth of the sunset that whispers to us “you are safe in your humanity” even through the chaos of life.

    No two sunsets are the same, people everywhere experience the same sunset differently – to some it’s the time to return from the day’s shift during a live war, for others it’s a panaromic moment on day 2 of a honeymoon. And most times, for the ordinary human, it’s the time to return home after work, to start cooking for the family, to return home with the kids after a school sports match.. It’s the time for cows to return from grazing, for the firewood to begin crackling – for life to surrender us back to gentle reminders that it is well. Even when all isn’t well, the sunset comes to kiss our feet to tell us that despite everything being up side down with life – the earth isn’t broken, it still functions as it always has and you are safe within your humanity.

    I love the afternoon into sunset time, it makes me feel so safe and calm. I also love music that makes me feel safe and calm. If Lakutshona Ilanga makes you cry for how beautiful it sounds, pack more tears for the following:

    Luisito Quintero – Aquilla Coisas Toidas

    berlioz – open this wall

    Victor Masondo – As Promised

    NIJI – Danni

    what songs feel like a sunset (calmness & safety) to you?

  • The Nostalgia of Stokvel Parties – A Plea to Regenerate the Nation’s Soul

    3–5 minutes

    I was 11 years old when i fell in love with Zonke Dikana, it was the second day of my sleepover with my then best friend. I don’t recall much of the whole day but I remember a quick road trip around 6pm to one of her mom’s friend’s house in Pretoria North. This was a normal occurance to her, not the late-night driving to one of her aunt’s houses, but the occassion we were going to attend. A few of my own family members participated in this ocassion but not my parents so this was the first time I’d get to experience it myself.

    The glorious event that is a stokvel/society party. I couldn’t believe I was finally attending a “societe”. A stokvel, to those who are unfamiliar, is a crowd saving model born out of the townships of South Africa where older women in groups of 10-20 would agree on a monthly premium that they pay to the stokvel & each month the sum of all the premiums went to a member of the society as a savings cashout. This would grow in the late 2000s and early 2010s into a well adopted crowd saving model enjoyed by all young adults and the elderly, regardless of gender. Most banks have evolved to offer savings products to stokvels all over South Africa, so a really solid concept if you ask me.

    Each month when one of the members got a cashout, there would be a little gathering to celebrate them, something of a party – with a little bit of food, some drinks & a looot of music. It’s really the music that got me. Zonke’s song ‘Feelings’ was playing on the music player when we arrived, i remember feeling like my heart was leaping out of my chest a little as i listened to this sound that was tickling the soul of my eardrums. All the adults around us, singing their hearts out to what would be one of the biggest songs of 2013. A timeless piece.

    The following songs after that one were also Zonke’s, they had Viva The Legend lined up right after Jikizinto and i could not believe that music could feel this good. I’d had really powerful encounters with music before but that night was so different – I was sure my life had changed, I was inspired, I was a new person who had been touched by the beauty of Zonke’s music. Yes, all at 11 years of age. In those times, a young girl like me would also not have had access to Spotify or Apple Music. All I could do was pray that I get to hear it on the radio on my way to or from school.

    This is the magic of music when it is attached to a memory. Like me, most South Africans at the time would have been exposed to new music at a Stokvel Party, eating a good piece of braaid boerewors, carrying an aunt’s baby while an uncle danced around them with children playing freely with loud laughter in the background. This is the type of beauty our country once carried, a nation with an alive sense of collaborative community & neighbourly love.

    The reviving of stokvels as a core communal pillar in the nation is important not only for it’s social cohesion impact but also for carrying a music culture forward. An individual streaming music digitally for 3 hours a day is really valuable to an artist far more than a stokvel party can be, commercially.. but the trainings of a music palate (taste & guardianship of quality) happens in community, when music lives with the people where different generations gather. The difference betwen this & the status quo where young people enjoy ‘young people music’ in spaces made only for them is that the generational connection & the recipes of timeless music only thrive when music is enjoyed in an inter-generational environment.

    There’s a lot of academic thought out there that suggests that economic recessions change cultures even down to the fashion, artistic expression and even the consumption of music within that culture. It’s safe to say stokvel parties aren’t as fun anymore/ don’t happen with as much fervor as they did before due to the economic conditions of the times. Nothing is cute anymore and it shows.

    I have a few ideas of how we can regenerate stokvels with a modern twist to reflect changing tastes & communal needs especially from the point of view of Gen-Z, but I’ll only be sharing these with serious takers only. In the meantime, let me introduce you to the music of a timeless queen if you were unfamiliar with Zonke, i hope you play this song at the next gathering you host or go to. πŸ™‚

    2 responses to “The Nostalgia of Stokvel Parties – A Plea to Regenerate the Nation’s Soul”

    1. princetenderlyeec3edea73 Avatar
      princetenderlyeec3edea73

      A culture that truly needs to be revived. What makes music is the memories we attach to it, oh we are losing recipes! Beautiful read!✨

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      1. Mbali Angelou Avatar

        You’ve said it best, thank you for the comment ❀ !

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  • Manana, a teacher of love to a loveless generation?

    3–5 minutes

    No generation is loveless, Gen-Z just lacks the courage to truly embody it. We are predisposed to fake, make-shift versions of it so then the real versions feel too scary. We have disney to thank for that and the inundation of half-baked social media think pieces coupled with more fake and materialistic ‘examples of love’ on media.

    This brings us to the first song of my music blog!!!

    As i listened to Manana’s ‘Embrace Me’, featuring Shekhinah, I was inspired to finally share the thoughts that music plants and waters in my mind. A testament that the music one listens to truly has a profound influence on the thoughts that you carry with you afterwards (/during).

    In the song, Manana sets a charged scene beginning with a conversation between lovers who’ve just said things to each other that they did not mean, seeming to be engaging in a classless match of ‘caring less’. Eventually though – admitting to the fact that things are getting out of hand, he says “can we just take a breath, before we regret – cause we might never ever find something like this again, so can you embrace me.. I’m begging”. These are the words that began a 7 hour repeat-loop of this song on a Saturday afternoon. I couldn’t believe the ease with which Manana fluently speaks of the ebbs and flow of love but also how much i needed to hear those words (not from Manana ofcourse).

    Back to the loveless generation that is my dear Gen-Z; the words Manana just expressed in song as we’ve just read – would send us into a fit! What do you mean you are BEGGING? What do you mean you are admitting that you might never EVER find something like this again? That is what we would call “being too much”. And personally? I hate that we think this way.

    There’s a couple of things that make us this way, i would argue:

    Firstly, i think most Gen-Z could not identify a ‘once in a lifetime connection’ if they wanted to. We believe too much in the abundance of options, we have the privilege of exposure to all sorts of options for any and everything & the idea that something may be a fleeting chance, a once in a lifetime situation is practically unfathomable.

    Or, secondly, we could feel that something may be special but would not have the emotional aptitude to keep it. To beg a lover, to beg at all, regardless of how important it may be sometimes, is an art that is lost. I am obviously not advocating for irresponsible begging here, i do not support begging for scraps. I think that when you have, for example, struck gold; in that you have found somebody sane, who wants to build something with you and who has the rare talent of being an “i will atleast try to my best ability” person – when that person wants to leave the project you’re both building, it’s okay to beg. In fact, that may be the only thing left in your arsenal to help bring them from being taken out by the forces formed against you.

    And third, its unfortunate that we find ourselves in environments that do not nurture that relational humility that’s needed to build something beautiful. Our society loves the idea of love but hates what it means to truly embody that love. The humility to sometimes choose to be less so that someone you love can be or have more is a humility that is frowned upon. One should be careful to not undo the decades of work done to revolutionise power dynamics within heterosexuality with the ‘be less for your partner’ rhetoric. However, the point being made is that to love is as selfless as it is selfish, and the selfless part often goes ignored. We are growing up in an era of a loneliness pandemic that is often caused by a fear of vulnerability that is closely tied to one’s inability to humble themselves to admit need, or to admit wrong. Real love is hard work, that’s the perception change that needs to happen in my generation.

    So is Manana a teacher of love to a loveless generation? Anyone who’s listened to Manana’s powerfully beautiful work will tell you how much they’ve learned about love from his music. If you want to experience the school of love & a masterclass of precious music, Manana is your boy.

    /https://youtu.be/CaW07z8tfbQ?si=PhkjKKEAaBl9VGbF

    thank you for reading my first blog post xo leave me your thoughts. ❀

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