Oswald Mbuyiseni Mtshali: 'Nightfall In Soweto'
OSWALD MBUYISENI MTSHALI: ‘NIGHTFALL IN SOWETO’
Nightfall comes like
A
dreaded disease
Seeping
through the pores
Of
a healthy body
5 And ravaging it beyond repair.
A
murderer’s hand
Lurking
in the shadows,
clasping
the dagger.
Strike
down the helpless victim.
10 I am the victim.
I
am slaughtered
every
night in the streets.
I
am cornered by the fear
gnawing
at my timid heart;
In
my helplessness I languish.
Man
has ceased to be man
Man
has become beast
Man
has become prey.
I
am the prey;
20 I am the quarry to be run down
by
the marauding beast
let
loose by cruel nightfall
from
his cage of death.
Where
is my refuge?
25 Where am I safe?
Not
in my matchbox house
where
I barricade myself against nightfall.
I
tremble at his crunching footsteps.
I
quake at his deafening knock at the door.
38 ‘Open up’ he barks like a rabid dog’
thirsty
for my blood.
Nightfall!
Nightfall!
You
are my mortal enemy.
But
why are you ever created?
35 Why can’t it be daytime?
Daytime
forever more?
POET’S BACKGROUND
Oswald Mbuyiseni Mtshali was born on January 17, 1940
in Vryheid, Natal, South Africa. He was educated at Inkamana High School,
Natal: but his ambition for University education was made to die because of the
moribund apartheid policy in South Africa robbed him of his admission into the
University of Witwatersrand. He later got a job as a messenger in Johannesburg
in 1965, where he has since settled to raise a family. The publication of his
first volume of poems, Sounds of a Cowhide Drum, in 1971 brought him to
recognition as a poet of significance. Mtshali of himself:
I draw my
theme from my life as I live and experience it. I write in the free verse form
because it allows me more freedom in expression without the restriction of meter and rhyme. I depict the life of humanity as a whole as reflected in my
environment.
BACKGROUND TO THE POEM
This poem centers on the horrible experience of black
South Africans who live in Soweto. Soweto is coined from South-West Town, and
it is a town in the suburb of Johannesburg. As at the time the poem was
written, Soweto was a name synonymous with oppression,
deprivation, ghetto, violence, and terrorism.
The black community in Soweto
was actively engaged in the domestic, economic and social services that kept
the white community in Johannesburg going; yet a black South African lived in
perpetual agony and fear, especially at night when he ought to have a full rest after the day’s labor in the
service of the white community in this poem, Mtshali, who is also the poetic
persona, narrates the horrible acts that are perpetrated under the cover of
night and the trauma that the black South African had to go through before
daybreak. For this reason, the poet abhors nightfall and prefers it were
daytime twenty-four hours.
THEME
The identifiable themes in this poem include those of (a) terrorization (b) helplessness and (c)
horrors that accompany nightfall. These themes are pathetically articulated
by the poet in order to expose the horrors of physical and mental tortures that
the black South African was subjected to at the fall of night. He associates
night with dreaded. Disease, cruelty, and death. The poet, who is a
representative of the black South Africans, sees himself as the prey and victim
of all the cruelties perpetrated by night marauders.
FORM AND STRUCTURE
The poem which has 36 lines is divided into eight stanzas.
It has no rhyme but some rhythm. The rhythmic movement is necessitated by
effective use of punctuation marks, and the use of structural repetition as a
device of parallelism. The lines are very short and the diction is
understandably simple.
The first stanza is run-on, the second and forth
stanzas are also run-on. This is perhaps to show how ‘the poet almost lost his
emotions run away with him. Quite appropriately, the poet shows his utter disgust
for his ‘mortal enemy’ – night – in the last three lines of the poem which are
rhetorical questions.
LANGUAGE AND TECHNIQUE
The language of this poem is simple but emotional. The
lexical choice as well as the use of imagery assists a great deal in the
cinematic portrayal of the poet’s experience as a victim of nightfall. Words
such as ravaging, marauding, dagger,
slaughter, beast, and rabid dog are suggestive of violence and destruction.
Among the figure of speech used are:
Simile: line 1, 2, and 32
Metaphor: line 11, 16, 17, 18 23, and 26
Alliteration: line 2 and 17
Personification:
line 13 and 22
Apostrophe: line 32, 33, and 34
Rhetorical
question: line 24, 25, 34, 35, and
36
Synecdoche: line 6 and 14
Repetition: ‘I am’ is repeated after its first
occurrence in line 10. Four other times 11, 13, 19, and 20.
Structural
repetition: line 10 and 19
I
am the victim
I
am the prey
And
also 17 and 18
Man
has become beast
Man
has become prey
Onomatopoeia: line 28
In the use of imagery, the poet uses the image of an
endemic disease which regularly attacks and kills its patients in the first
stanza. Image of death used in the rest of the poem, vividly portrayed in the
slaughtering hand of the murderer, and the prey being hunted by the marauding
beast let loose from his cage of death. This is also reinforced by the image of
a rabid dog thirsty for human blood.
Indeed, the language of the poem is simple, and the
diction clearly portrays an atmosphere of insecurity and terrorism which
Mtshali poetically presents. The implied ironies are that night brings
restlessness instead of rest, and that the state agent, who is supposed to
maintain security of life and property, are actually ravaging Soweto.
REVISION QUESTIONS
1.
What are the
implied ironies in this poem?
2.
Discuss the imageries used in the poem.
3.
Comment on the
first stanza of this poem in relation to the rest of the poem.
4.
Identify the use
of any five figures of speech in the poem.
5.
What is the
effect of the series of rhetorical questions that ends the poem?
By Eguriase S. M Okaka
This is perhaps, the most surgical of appreciations I have read of this poem I studied in secondary school 25 years ago. Good write-up.
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ReplyDeleteI believe it won't be wrong to say that the relevance of Mtshali's poem vis-a-vis the celebration of the AU Day today, should run synchronously with similar permutations of his experience that continue to be the bane of the progress of the continent presently. The crave for daylight forever by Mtshali, is possible but it starts with us and not them. Think deep. God bless Africa.
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ReplyDeleteI need write up on how to use four levels of linguistic in analysing Nightfall in Soweto.
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