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179 pages, Paperback
Published January 1, 2003
i no longer waitMay Ayim was born Sylvia Andler on May 3, 1960 in Hamburg to a white German mother and Ghanaian father. She was immediate put up for adoption and went in and out of foster homes (with the main one being the Opitz family). She never had a relationship with her birth mother’s family, but she did reconnect with her father’s family and became especially close to her paternal grandfather (who gets a moving poem in this book). After leaving her adopted family for the last time she went to Berlin and ended-up meeting the woman who would change her life and become the intellectual mentor of Afro-German consciousness, Audre Lorde. Lorde brought her knowledge and experience in the Black Arts & Black Power Movements as well as her experiences in feminism & intersectionality to bare on an entire generation of Afro-German women, Ayim among them. After reading Ayim’s masters’ thesis, Lorde suggested she publish it along with writings from other Afro-German women which culminated in the book Showing Our Colors: Afro-German Women Speak Out. Ayim’s relationship with Lorde, along with her travels abroad, put her in contact with the wider African diaspora both intellectually and literally.
for the better times
midnight blue sky above us
silver stars upon it
hand in hand with you
along the river
trees right and left
desire in their branches
hope in my heart
i straighten up my room
i light a candle
i paint a poem
i no longer kiss my way
down your body
through your navel
into your dreams
my love in your mouth
your fire in my lap
pearls of sweat on my skin
i dress myself warmly
i paint my lips red
i talk to the flowers
i no longer listen
for a sign from you
take out your letters
look at your pictures
conversation with you
till midnight
visions between us
children smiling at us
i open the window wide
i tie my shoes tight
i get my hat
i no longer dream
in lonely hours
your face into time
your shadow is only
a cold figure
i pack the memories up
i blow the candle out
i open the door
i no longer wait
for the better times
i go out into the street
scent of flowers on my skin
umbrella in my hand
along the river
midnight blue sky above me
silver stars upon it
trees
left and right
desire in their branches
hope in my heart
i love you
i wait no longer. – Night Song
soul sister [lament on the death of Audre Lorde]One of the big legacies of Ayim was the co-founding of the organization Initiative of Black Germans (ISD) to act as the German NAACP of sorts. The organization helped coordinate her and her comrades’ activism and gave the a platform to speak to the public. She also was very busy writing. The essays in this book do a great job giving the reader a thorough picture of Germany during this time and the history of black people in Germany up-to-that-point. It is clear from May Ayim’s writing that the big event of her generation that galvanized the need for minority groups in Germany to organize was the Reunification of Germany. While I’d been taught that the Reunification was a happy event that brought Germans together, it was clear this was only true for white, Christain Germans. For Germans of African, Turkish, and Jewish descent, Reunification unleashed an avalanche of racism and xenophobia which had been barely held under the surface of both East and West Germany since 1945. Given the news coming out of that country today, to read the accounts, you’d have thought the book was only recently published. It is clear from this book that the Pediga Movement and the AfD were no accidents of the civil war in Syria, but had been in the works for many years.
saying goodbye
to someone
who is already gone
forever
moments of remembering and lapses of memory
remain
alive in movement
it’s up to us
i think and i say
my personal truth
AUDRE LORDE
Lived
a healthy oppositional black lesbian
life
in a sick society
on a dying planet
she died after 58 years
an ordinary death
diagnosis: cancer
her impact lives on
in her works
our visions
carry the experience
of her words
memories
1984 black german women
together with AUDRE LORDE conceived the term
afro-german
for we had many names
that were not our own
for we knew no names by which we wanted to be called
racism remains
the pale face of a sickness
that privately and publicly eats away at us
today
we mourn the death of a great black poet
a sister and friend and comrade in struggle
her impact lives on
in her works
our visions
carry the experience
of her words
1992 – translated by Tina Campt
departureThis book sheds light on the historical fact that people of African descent had been a part of German society since at least the Roman times, and would continue to be in the future. I took heart to see how Afro-Germans started to organize themselves and started to help themselves when it became clear the German State would let them be crushed. It was interesting from my Afro-American perspectives to see how Afro-Germans dealt with white supremacy.
what should the last words be
fare-well see you again
sometime somewhere?
what should the last deeds be
a last letter a phone call
a soft song?
what should the last
wish be
forgive me
forget me not
I love you?
what should the last thought be
thank you?
thank you