A Woman Alone is a collection of autobiographical writings, sketches, and essays that covers the entire span of Bessie Head's creative life, up to her death in 1986 at the age of 49. It reveals a woman of great sensitivity and vitality, inspired through her knowledge of suffering with "a reverence for ordinary people'' and finding some healing for her own anguish in a quiet corner of Africa.
Rarely do I finish a book with a feeling of profound love for the author. Our lives just missed overlapping, but I wish I could have known her. Her reverence for the simplicity of village life in Botswana is an inspiration. I shall return to her work whenever I find it.
If Batswana writer (born in South Africa) Bessie Head had a blog the content of this book would make up an exceptional blog, but really her writings are too good for a blog, in my humble opinion. This is a wonderful chronological collection of Bessie Head's reflections on life containing stories on Southern Africa, the history of South and Southern Africa and Botswana, village life, apartheid, racism, colonialism, the art of writing,the treatment of women in Botswana, and even her impressions on when she visited an American mid-Western town. This book is the beautiful, poetic, and subtle reflections of a woman who faced an incredibly difficult life from the very outset but still in the face of it could see the beauty of existence and would remain cautiously optimistic. Bessie Head is indeed one of Africa's greatest writers and from my readings over the years, she was one of the great writers of the 20th century
Bessie Head opens up in A woman alone about her experiences with apartheid and finding herself seeking peace in Botswana. In this collection of her personal writings, she talks about the time she spent in South Africa and its turbulent times. Her words come from experience and that of a seasoned observer of culture. It has always been evident in her books - Maru, especially but since there is no fictional aspect in these writings, it almost takes shape of conversations one would have with their friend.
I tried to get into Bessie Head’s books a while back and found them to be very intimidating. After reading this book I realized that it was simply because I lacked the proper context with which to interpret the themes.
It therefore follows that offers a lot of insight into the things that inspired Bessie and her mindset at the time she was writing these books. IMO, everyone who wants to get into Bessie Head’s fictional works should read this first.
A large part of the book also covers her world view on politics and the society touching on culture, religion, womanism, racism and oppression in Southern African countries especially South Africa and Botswana.
I love that the collection is well written and gorgeously curated. Her arguments are rational, illuminating and the conclusions (where there are any) are logical and accommodating.
I found Bessie Head’s writing through searching for books by South African and Botswanan authors, as she was both, and she is a great example of why I love autobiographical writings. Bessie was born under apartheid, with what she calls a lack of personal history, no sense of who she was and where she came from. Apartheid was (and remains) a brutal reality for black South Africans, and led to her exile to a village in Botswana. There, Bessie fought to find peace and establish roots in African soil. Through her writings I was able to learn about the history of these two countries, of Africa, and about a woman who lived a very difficult life but found catharsis through incisive and beautiful writing. I think she provides a remarkable example of why it is important to use reading as a tool for learning, expanding, and appreciating our world.
“I need a quiet backwater and a sense of living as though I am barely alive on the earth, treading a small, careful pathway through life”
“[…] Tell them how natural, sensible, normal is human kindness. Tell them, those who judge my country, Africa, by gain and greed, that the gods walk about her barefoot with no ermine and gold-studded cloaks”
"I need a quiet backwater and a sense of living as though I am barely alive on earth, treading a small, careful pathway through life. All my work is scaled down to this personality need, with the universe itself seen through the eyes of small, individual life dramas.
I feel that people, insofar as they are able, need to have a sense of alertness about destiny, a sort of alertness about their spiritual history. The canvas on which I have worked was influenced by a belief in the Hindu view of rebirth and reincarnation. Such a belief influences one to view that each individual, no matter what their present origin or background may be, is really the total embodiment of human history, with a vast accumulation of knowledge and experience stored in the subconscious mind.
It was against this background of an individual who could possibly have lived a million other lives, in a million different circumstances, that I began to view my relationship to Africa."
I feel as though I became a friend of Bessie Head's while reading A Woman Alone, a collection of her autobiographical writings. She shares a great deal of wisdom about South Africa and the unique and remote corner of the world, Botswana, where she chose to live out her days to escape the political brutality of apartheid in South Africa. In these pages, she muses about literature and the authors and books that most influenced her. I feel a sense of understanding now that I didn't before reading A Woman Alone about South Africa's history, not only of colonialism but also the peaceful beauty of what came before it, some of which Head feels she is able to recapture with her exile to Botswana, a place so arid and without resources that the British don't want it. This book also gave me a deeper understanding of the African diaspora within Africa. Fascinating read!
A Woman Alone captures Bessie's contemplations, her fascinations, and her inspiration for writing her novels, poems and short stories. A writing career that materialised in Botswana but was shaped by her experiences in South Africa.
"If I had to write one day I would just like to say people is people and not damn white,damn black. Perhaps if I was a good enough writer I could still write damn white,damn black and still make them live. Make them real. Make you love them, not because of the colour of their skin but because they are important as human beings."
A while back I set out to read the Heinmann African Writers Series and 'a woman Alone' was one of the books I picked up, blindly, without really knowing what it's about. This book is a collection of autobiographical essays written by the late Botswana based South African author, Bessie Head. In this book she talks about her forbidden birth during apartheid times. She was born to a white mother and a black father and therefore was seen as an outcast to a certain extent.
She talks about feeling alone after her mother died when she was six because she didn't know her father and was then forced to live in an orphanage. Even in growing up she felt alone because she didn't have anyone to rely on. She moved to Botswana after developing a deep desire to write but was met with discouragement by the apartheid government. There she was a refugee and learnt about the power of community.
The book is a collection of essays entailing her thoughts on the political state of both the countries she affiliated with, literature, and racial discrimination to name a few.
The collection is well written and her arguments are well structured, illuminating and enlightening. Definitely a good read👍.
Most of the writing collected here deals with the pain inflicted by apartheid policies and the quest for an alternative, more peaceful way of living. Although Head often repeats her desire to stay out of politics, this book bursts with idealism. Not as introspective as title and subtitle suggest but all these pieces of writing patched together do indeed form something of a selective autobiography. Nice window on the Southern Africa of the time too.
More or less, this text is short articles, an introduction to, or notes about the work of Bessie Head, as she wrote them, but is best read after some familiarity with her work. As I’d never read her novels, it felt I was meeting an engaging acquaintance over and over again without the chance to truly get to know her.
A wonderful, albeit repetitive, collection. Quite a few ideas were repeated multiple times and it felt like more could have been done in the space of this slim volume. Either way, it's my first book by Bessie Head, and won't be my last.
I'm not so much into the way her essays were put together, nor am I into autobiographical writings as much, but I think I'd really love reading her fiction. She's an amazing writer.