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Goree: A History, A Journey, A Prayer

 

Lire Ce Poeme En: Wolof  Francais

 

Gorée is a history

Served by a tragedy

 

It’s springs up

On a volcanic rock pulled

From the bowels of the earth

Outburst

One night of tide set ablaze

 

Fire of bottom hearth

Fire of high hearth

 

Light shining in the Moon

Light shining in the Sun

 

Spirit of Thunder

Bright Eye in the depth of tempest

Fire of the Sun

Which gives us Light

 

Ndek Daawur  Kumba Bang

And Kumba Lambaay

 

Gorée was the born word to say here : Liberty

So named at a late dawn of the world

But early devoted

To the free conquest of the New World.

 

And yet how many trials !

And yet what a lot of dead people !

And yet how many pains  !

 

 

While the Great History is born

With the white-dressed lady

Of Anrouhet in that rich Sahara

At the epoch of Pharaoh on the banks of the Nile

At the epoch of the Sumerian Ennil on the Euphrates and

the Tiger

At the epoch of Tamil on the Indus

At the epoch of Mansa, Mai, Oni and Mze

Immigrating

On the Niger, Congo and Zambezi

In the Sahel, the Savanna and Forests.

Under the shade of Roo and Zarnbia

Ogun and Ama

God Sun and God Moon

God of Water and God of Fire

God of the B!rth and God of the Sky!

 

In those times

 

This island is still reserved by History

 

Beaten by trade-winds.

 

It's waiting here in the West for Biram Kumba Njeeme

and the Jolof

 

And there in the East cornes into sight Sunjata and the

Maali

 

He's Sunjata who will bear the empire

Mëysa Wali the Red Imperator succeeds after him

 

Then Baakari the first named' Mansa

 

But he's Sankara that of the pyramid

The prisoner liberator of the crown

Who takes hold of the poncer

 

Subdues the sea

And Ghana

And Tekrour

And that Jolof Mbeng Lebu as well as

This island.

 

But there he is that Pilgrim Mansa

Slain in Tadjura

While returning

Half-way between Gizeh and Berberia

 

He's that Saakura who had discovered the East Atlantic

 

He leaves a gap with Gaawu and Hamadu

Those short-lived Mansas

 

Then comes

Baakari the Navigator the second named Mansa

 

That fari charrned by water who subdued the ocean.

He equips, weighs anchor, sets sail

Leaving behind him the sumptuous Kankan Musa

And the most ostentations reign in that Middle Age

 

That African one.

Precisely to be the first

To touch

With his two thousand ships

In the firs decade of the third century

At the other continental shore of the same Ocean.

 

Ibn ladal Allah al Omari tells So :

the scribe witness of the oriental

Science of Water

 

He tells that in his chronicle of kings That Masalick el Absar Fi

Masalick El Amsar

 

Written in the decade of that Event

 

Deducted frorn the account of times

That periplus cornes three thousand years

After the maritime expedition of the Candace queen Hashopsut

Exploring Punt, the Father's Land.

 

Two thousand years after Nechao

Exploring the continent lines.

 

From here you can see

With the compass

And the New

Science of waters coming from the East

Those invisible bonds between

The pyramid of Sankara

The tomb of the Askia

The OlmecTotomagen temple

 

 

Then silence and Peace

Like at the outset.

 

Sunjata was bliss

Kapok-tree burst out of a tiny grain

A grain whose growing was difficult.

It sinks its roots deeply into the ground

 

Marijaata the son of Sogolon

Simbon Sogolon Jaata

 

Peace and Peace only

In the twelve names of the twelve kings

Of the bright land

 

Wasa Wassa Nyama

 

 

Professeur P. Diagne

Extrait du narratif poetique

“Goree Est Memoire”

 

 

 

 

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