Friday, March 30, 2007
From an Austin hotel: Ibrahim Sheme's blog and Ali Nuhu wins Best Upcoming Actor for role in Sitanda
Wednesday, March 28, 2007
Off to a conference in Texas
Monday, March 26, 2007
Le Déclin de l'empire américain directed by Denys Arcand (1986)
Saturday, March 24, 2007
STUPID MICROSOFT!!!!!!!
About two weeks ago, my internet explorer started giving me an error report and closing the entire programme if I wanted to shut down one window. Additionally, I use outlook express and when I try to click on a link from one of my messages opened in outlook express, internet explorer will open and immediately crash. So I can't open any links from outlook express anymore.
Now, I am editing an old powerpoint presentation for my conference presentation. When I click on the embedded video in the powerpoint frame, powerpoint freezes up, and I have to use control alt delete to shut down powerpoint. So, I clicked on the troubleshooting link after sending about 10 error reports, and Microsoft recommended a bunch of updates. So, I downloaded about an hour's worth of updates, and it still hasn't made a bloody bit of difference to either internet explorer or powerpoint. What am I going to DO about my conference presentation!? I can't even put together my presentation if it keeps crashing.
Any computer experts out there who have had similar problems???
Update on detained writer Friday John Abba
For the original press release about FJA's arrest and the following discussion see here.
Sunday, March 18, 2007
Back from the ALA, Dennis Brutus et moi (and driving again...)
(South African poet) Dennis Brutus and me last night at the ALA after party. I have to thank my friend F. for dragging me along to get this photo.
It was a good time, although Morgantown is a little out of the way. Just got back about an hour ago, and too tired to write about it right now.
But, I'm finally driving again. I think I scared everyone in the car on Wednesday when I first started driving (first time in about 5 years) by going on the rumble strip when trying to pass a big truck, but I quickly grew accustomed to it again. In fact, I enjoy it. Perhaps, now, I can think more seriously about renting a car when I need to. Observation from a recently revived driver: the drivers of SUVs and little red cars seem to have aggressive personalities...
More later...
Tuesday, March 13, 2007
Off to the ALA conference and the detention of Kaduna writer Friday John Abba
After that brief preface, here is a more serious matter via the Jos-ANA listserve that I'm on that I have been wanting to blog on for a while, but I was waiting to find out more of the details. Over a month ago, the vice-chairman of the Kaduna chapter of the Association of Nigerian authors , Friday John Abba, went missing. After some investigation, it was found that he had been arrested by the SSS, and has been held in Abuja without any access to legal representation or to communication with his family. The Association of Nigerian Authors EXCO had a meeting scheduled with the national SSS director in Abuja today, and I will post an update when I hear what happened. In the meantime, here is a press release from Kaduna ANA.
And finally, here is a very interesting statement by Yar'Adua about his plans for Nigeria should he be elected.
Sunday, March 11, 2007
New Blog and Translation Work
Whenever I update the "literary" blog, I'll post a link here. Comments and suggestions very welcome.
T-C
Ba humbug
Or maybe i just need a little more sleep. church was good. when riding home on the college van with mostly undergraduates, it took over an hour to get home because we were checking out the new church site and people were just taking their time. then we got lost on the way home. no one's fault, but i feel grouchy. so here's an unchristian grumble.
grumble. grumble. harumph. ba humbug.
Saturday, March 10, 2007
Invisible Children
Thursday, March 08, 2007
The stupidity about removing ajami from the naira
Tuesday, March 06, 2007
Here's a Fish for you: the benevolence of armed robbers
More Robberies
Unfortunately, the armed robbers continue their nefarious acts. A.G., our handicapped friend who heads up the Beautiful Gate Handicapped Initiative was at our house this week and reported that he had had his robbery experience the night before. He was going to take some wheels for the wheelchairs to a little town about an hour south of Jos to a person who puts the spokes in them. He was passing through a ridge of low mountains when he saw a big truck that appeared to be jackknifed in the road. What had happened is the thieves had put big stones in the road and when the truck tried to avoid them he had partially run off the road. However, this place A. thought was an accident was a blocked road manned by armed robbers. They at first demanded his phone and his money. He had about $150 that he was going to give to the man for his work. He handed these things over. He had a little portable DVD player with him [on which] he shows [a video about his ministry].... The thieves wanted to know what it was. They started to take it but A. pushed the play button on it and it started showing all these handicapped children crawling on their hands and knees. They told him he could keep it. A. said that once they found out he was handicapped (he drives a vehicle with hand controls), they were very nice to him. At one point A. asked them, "Why are you doing this?" One of the said, "Sorry, sir, we don't like to do it but we just have to do it." They had blocked off the road and there were maybe ten cars that they were robbing. At one point, they found a woman with a big dried fish. They took it from her but I guess they decided it would be too much for them to carry into the bush so they came around to where A. was sitting and said, "Here, handicapped man, here is a fish for you." They were making everyone get out of their cars and lie on the ground. However, when they saw A. was handicapped, they told him he could sit in his car. A. asked what would happen if one of the robbers came around and did not realize he was handicapped. He said he thought he should get out and lie down too. Finally, the young robber agreed. After a couple of minutes, the robber saw A. was lying partially in the road. He came around and said, "Excuse me, oga (sir), I don't think it is good for you to lie there. If another vehicle came along, they could run over you. Why don't you move over here where it is a little safer?" So while the robbers were quite nice to A. they still took his phone and his money.
Our good friends, C. and B. [...] were also hit by armed robbers three weeks ago on Sunday evening, the 10 th of February. They [...] returned about 7:30 PM. Unfortunately, they met the thieves trying to get in their gate. The gate man had so far kept them out. However, when C. drove up and they put a gun to his head, the gate man was forced to open the gate. The robbers went into the house, stole money and their phones and beat them around a bit. B. had to go to the hospital the next day with some kind of concussion. C. and B. are made out of tough stuff. They [...] have had remarkable attitudes since that time.
We have heard of a number of other armed robbers in the last couple of weeks. One of the Christian ministries known as CRUDEN was hit one night last week. One of M.'s good friends was having a party for a young lady who was getting married with about thirty ladies attending. The robbers came into the party and took all their money and all of their phones. The lady who lives across the street from us was at a Bible study last week when the robbers came into that Bible study and demanded phones and money from all who were there.
The robbers are getting more and more brazen. This makes us sad and also has forced us to be a bit more careful. We have installed a new door in our house that is basically bullet proof and locks automatically when it is shut. We have also installed a new security lighting system as well as an alarm system. We believe that these measures will help discourage thieves but certainly will not prevent them altogether. We rest in the fact that our protection is in God who is abundantly able to take care of us.
Monday, March 05, 2007
Excerpt: Reimagining Gender Spaces in Abbas Sadiq's and Zainab Idris's film Albashi
Below is an exerpt from a paper I have been working on for about a year now. I am exerpting the short summary of the film FYI, and then I skip ahead and exerpt the bit that talks about this video. As I read over it again, i realize it is a bit brief. I could probably go on and on about it some more... but I'll spare the blog audience for now... {-; Enjoy the video.
Albashi tells the story of the troublemaker Umar and his wife Binta, whose career as a doctor is complicated by Umar’s jealousy. The story takes us through their school days, through marriage, divorce, reconciliation, and on to an uncertain future. Aspects of the film also legitimize modern women’s recourse to Islam to explain their actions and defend their interests. The character Umar holds apparently “traditional” views on the role of women while still indulging in secret (and not-so-secret) vices. On the other hand, his modern wife Binta invokes Islamic justification for her behavior. In this way, while staying within acceptable structures of interpretation, Albashi complicates expectations about how men and women interact and what spaces they occupy, at the same time as it explores male anxieties about women’s shifting gender roles. [....] [Here I skip ahead about a page]
The assumption that women are merely spectators in the public debate of men is metaphorically deconstructed when, following a childish fight instigated by the main male characters Umar, the all-male basketball game morphs into a Bollywood style song and dance number. Here, the female students are transformed from spectators of the game to active participants as they dance alongside the men and join their voices to the song. In her explication of Zainab Alkali’s novel The Stillborn, Linda Hunter suggests that dance is a metaphor that runs throughout the novel in signaling the junctures in the framing metaphor of life as a journey. Similarly, this opening dance sequence provides a challenge from the women to the men: a contest to see who is the best dancer. “Hey boys, come and learn a dance step. When I dance this way, that way, you follow the steps.” When Binta, the powerful female protagonist of the film, dances across the screen, the female voice sings, “Let’s compete, and see who is the master. I am the best, therefore watch me.” [Figure 2] This opening provides a symbolic thesis statement for the rest of the film, in which women join the public world of men. The dueling call and response between male and female voices also indicates a balance that is achievable in the visual representation of a man and woman dancing together: A little later they sing, “we have something in common, so let’s dance together,” yet the challenge remains, couched between intimate stanzas about romantic love. Binta does, in fact, prove to be the master, in her subsequent marriage to Umar, who had interrupted the game with a senseless quarrel. The rest of the film heightens this conflict between Binta, as master, and Umar as spoilsport, always in conflict with his peers in the game and dance of life, perhaps a subtle comment on the critics always "quarreling" with "modern" ways of life.
If the dancing of the women alongside the men metaphorically re-enacts the new competition in the public sphere between men and women, the movement of the women’s bodies to “romantic” lyrics on an outside basketball court also openly acknowledges the sexuality of the female body, previously hidden in the enclosed domestic space. [Figure 3] Umar’s anxiety over his girlfriend’s public career manifests itself in a concern about her sexuality. [...] kazakazakaza
Comments/Critiques welcome. For more info, wait for the dissertation... (LOL)
Film clip from and analysis regarding:
Albashi (Salary). Dir. Abbas Sadiq, Prod. Zainab Idris. Kano: Crown Studio, 2005
Sunday, March 04, 2007
clip from Newton Aduaka's prizewinning Ezra
Here's a clip from Newton Aduaka's Ezra, the film that won the FESPACO Yennenga Stallion. (I LOVE YOUTUBE!) If you go to YouTube and do a search for Newton Aduaka, you can also find a director's reel from three of his other films. I thought the reel seemed slightly melodramatic, but I'd love to see the rest of the films to form a better opinion.
Saturday, March 03, 2007
"Ezra" directed by Newton Aduaka wins FESPACO prize
James Copnall BBC News, Fespaco film festival, Burkina Faso
Newton Aduaka was a very popular winner of the Yennenga Stallion. The Nigerian film Ezra has won the top prize at the biennial African Film Festival, Fespaco, in Burkina Faso.
The festival is the major showcase for the continent's films, many of which are not widely distributed.
Ezra, the story of a child soldier in the decade-long Sierra Leone civil war, was a popular winner at a lively closing ceremony.
The film, directed by Newton Aduaka, was awarded the top prize, known as the Yennenga Stallion.
The importance of the subject and the quality of the direction were cited by the jury as the main reasons for its decision.
Aduaka was visibly moved when he received the giant golden trophy, and appeared lost for words when he spoke to the media afterwards.
To judge by the reaction of the large crowd at the closing ceremony, it was a popular choice.
TUTAR SO PART 2!!!
This was one of the favourite previews in my house this summer. The preview for Tutar So 2, which this song was from, was at the beginning of one of the other films and Abdullahi would keep rewinding and watching it over and over again. This song showcases most of the Hausa film industry stars... so is a good way to get to know all of their names
Thursday, March 01, 2007
Mun Gode Allah
instead, i feel rather anxious and dissatisfied, a bit like i did when i turned in the disasterous seminar paper last semester. i turned the thesis in today, but i'm not happy with it. i found myself sniffing and getting teary in a university computer lab today when i got an insensitive email. i wanted to come home and read over the thesis again. but instead i'm going to bed. i didn't do that last night. not even for 30 minutes. so the computer is going off, and the light is going off, and my body is going off.
i'm calling it a draft, even though i gave it to all my committee members. i suppose this is the beginning of the end. i wish that i could sing a little louder.
the day i defend, i'll post an entire oratorio.
And for a fitting end to a post about my thesis, here's a fantastic article on Helon Habila that my google alerts sent to me. If it had been yesterday, I would have put some of it into my thesis...