The Johannesburg Storytelling Circe was privileged to host a World Storytelling Day event at Constitution Hill, at the old Women's Prison, on 21 March 2009 (which is South Africa's Human Rights Day). What made this a notable event is the participation of former detainees at the Women's Prison. Their stories made us realise how far South Africa has come as a country.
Constitution Hill, the home of South Africa's Constitutional Court, is steeped in history; it is a place that has seen the brutal abuse of human rights within its walls when it was still the notorious Old Fort Prison Complex. For many who were incarcerated here because they were perpetrators of inhumane racial laws, this was the only home they knew for a long time. Many of South Africa's leading political activists, including global icons for human rights and freedom, Nelson Mandela and Mahatma Ghandi, were detained here. Today, the old Fort Prison Complex is spacious and open, with printed glass panels telling the stories of those who passed through. The atmosphere is tranquil and peaceful - the perfect home for the Constitutional Court, South Africa's protector of human rights.
A comment from one of the former detainees and a participant in the storytelling event, sums up the atmosphere: "Look at the palm trees. It is like a holiday destination. It feels good to come back."
As there were only 12 participants, the event took the form of a dialogue circle, with everybody taking a turn in telling a story on the theme of Neighbours. There was a good mix of true stories with deep and thought-provoking messages, and light and entertaining tales and African chants. To me, the greatest value of this day were the sense of communion between people coming from such diverse backgrounds and with totally different experiences and the enjoyment we shared while learning how to sing chants (a totally new cultural experience for me).
Two of the Johannesburg Storytelling Circle's members commented:
"I was struck afresh at how we all change during the process of storytelling. When we listen, we are transported, we look different, we hold ourselves differently. For that brief time a diverse group of people are held together in a communion that is deep and wonder-ful. A communion that allows us to be free to tell of moments of laughter and of trauma.
"And so it was in the small room that had been the hospital for 'non-White' prisoners, where we are informed of the number of babies that were born there during the grim past. So we too delivered and received creations of joy and sorrow and humour and pain. Once again the power of stories and their telling was demonstrated.
"And we came away different people, having been changed by what we had heard and what we had said."
- Vanessa Bower, coordinator of the Johannesburg Storytelling Circle.
"Nohlanhla Hadebe and Nomusa Mdlalose introduced us to praise chant to be done before storytelling. The caller sings the praises of his/her genealogy and the audience answers with a chanted response. For Anglo-Saxons this is quite a challenge as singing the praises of ourselves and our family line is culturally discouraged. I had a go at it – what an exhilarating experience! It holds the potential of honouring of who we are and who we descend from, and for letting that be seen!"
- Diana Cowen, member of the Johannesburg Storytelling Circle.
This was a hugely successful event with requests for repeated storytelling events from both the former detainees and Constitution Hill Women's Prison management.
For more information about Constitution Hill, please go to: http://www.constitutionhill.org.za/
Saturday, 28 March 2009
Friday, 20 March 2009
March madness, time (mis)management and the magic of stories
Is there something like March madness? If there is, I think I was seriously infected this month.
Whether I thought that I was superwoman or just didn't think at all, I can't really remember, but all I know is that I suddenly found myself organising, or being part of the organising team, of: one Greymont Entrepreneurs workshop, two World Storytelling Day events, one Toastmasters Club competition, one World Leadership Day event and a series of speech craft sessions - and all of them happening in the week between 18 and 25 March. To top it all, I also had the audacity to put my name up to compete in our Toastmasters Club contest AND to deliver a demonstration speech at a neighbouring club. The demonstration speech will still happen, but, I'm afraid, my nerves won't stand competing in the contest - especially as I have only half-written the speech! And did I mention that I was also working in between, doing my day-job and attending meetings?
As I doggedly ticked off one task after the other, I asked myself: why? Why did I do this to myself? Did I want to prove anything? Or couldn't I say no? And I found out that I did it because I actually like organising things, and I like performing and creating a space in which people enjoy themselves. But the greatest thing about all of this is that I have found a new speech topic: How NOT to manage your time if you want to live a balanced life. Perhaps I should write a book - that is, if I allow myself the time.
Storytelling is magic
Our first World Storytelling Day event was a roaring success. The event was held at Boekehuis in Aucklandpark, Johannesburg on Thursday, 19th March . Boekehuis is an old house which was converted into a book and coffee shop and has a wonderful, warm bookish atmosphere. We were six storytellers from the Johannesburg Storytelling Circle of which five of us told a story and the sixth one did a puppet show. Gillian Rosenberg, professional voice coach and remedial teacher, set a magical atmosphere with her beautiful rendering of Oscar Wilde's The Selfish Giant. She was followed by Brenda Shafir, a professional storyteller and shadow puppeteer, who told a Welsh tale with the title, Slops. Diana Cowan, a music teacher and storyteller then told Ma Grizzle. I (Susan Williams) followed her with my rendering of Die Geluksklip (The Happiness Stone, aka The Soup Stone), told in Afrikaans, and after me came actress and storyteller Nonhlanhla Hadebe with The Parable of the Eagle, by James Aggrey. Margaret Auerbach, a professional puppeteer, ended the event with her wonderful puppet show, The Magic Ball.
Stories have magical powers. It was proven yet again by yesterday's event. After two hours of listening intently (even the youngest of the children were spellbound and were perfectly well behaved), the atmosphere was laden with positive energy. Complete strangers connected at an intuitive level, eye contact was made and smiles shared. Grown-ups and children shared a space in which everybody enjoyed themselves - and I'm not sure who enjoyed it the most: the children, the grown-ups (some of them came without children to listen to stories) or the storytellers themselves? And then I wonder: why don't we tell more stories? The world would definitely be a more enjoyable place.
Is there something like March madness? If there is, I think I was seriously infected this month.
Whether I thought that I was superwoman or just didn't think at all, I can't really remember, but all I know is that I suddenly found myself organising, or being part of the organising team, of: one Greymont Entrepreneurs workshop, two World Storytelling Day events, one Toastmasters Club competition, one World Leadership Day event and a series of speech craft sessions - and all of them happening in the week between 18 and 25 March. To top it all, I also had the audacity to put my name up to compete in our Toastmasters Club contest AND to deliver a demonstration speech at a neighbouring club. The demonstration speech will still happen, but, I'm afraid, my nerves won't stand competing in the contest - especially as I have only half-written the speech! And did I mention that I was also working in between, doing my day-job and attending meetings?
As I doggedly ticked off one task after the other, I asked myself: why? Why did I do this to myself? Did I want to prove anything? Or couldn't I say no? And I found out that I did it because I actually like organising things, and I like performing and creating a space in which people enjoy themselves. But the greatest thing about all of this is that I have found a new speech topic: How NOT to manage your time if you want to live a balanced life. Perhaps I should write a book - that is, if I allow myself the time.
Storytelling is magic
Our first World Storytelling Day event was a roaring success. The event was held at Boekehuis in Aucklandpark, Johannesburg on Thursday, 19th March . Boekehuis is an old house which was converted into a book and coffee shop and has a wonderful, warm bookish atmosphere. We were six storytellers from the Johannesburg Storytelling Circle of which five of us told a story and the sixth one did a puppet show. Gillian Rosenberg, professional voice coach and remedial teacher, set a magical atmosphere with her beautiful rendering of Oscar Wilde's The Selfish Giant. She was followed by Brenda Shafir, a professional storyteller and shadow puppeteer, who told a Welsh tale with the title, Slops. Diana Cowan, a music teacher and storyteller then told Ma Grizzle. I (Susan Williams) followed her with my rendering of Die Geluksklip (The Happiness Stone, aka The Soup Stone), told in Afrikaans, and after me came actress and storyteller Nonhlanhla Hadebe with The Parable of the Eagle, by James Aggrey. Margaret Auerbach, a professional puppeteer, ended the event with her wonderful puppet show, The Magic Ball.
Stories have magical powers. It was proven yet again by yesterday's event. After two hours of listening intently (even the youngest of the children were spellbound and were perfectly well behaved), the atmosphere was laden with positive energy. Complete strangers connected at an intuitive level, eye contact was made and smiles shared. Grown-ups and children shared a space in which everybody enjoyed themselves - and I'm not sure who enjoyed it the most: the children, the grown-ups (some of them came without children to listen to stories) or the storytellers themselves? And then I wonder: why don't we tell more stories? The world would definitely be a more enjoyable place.
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