This was my introduction to Aminata Sow Fall, read during the weeks after I came back from my first time in Senegal. Some of her images were familiar, even decades later.
Mour Ndiaye, a politician and hopeful for the vice-Presidency, undertakes the project of ridding the city of beggars, who are portrayed as dirty and embarrassing. With the help of his assistant, Keba Dabo (who in reality does the majority of the work), they go as far as physical violence against the city's impoverished population in order to clear them from street corners and make way for European tourism. Unfortunately, there are roadblocks on the path to unproblematic adoption of Western ideals, and one of them is that Islam requires donations to the poor. Mour Ndiaye's marabout proscribes such donations in order that he can achieve his political goals.
Meanwhile, the beggars organize under Salla Niang's direction and in her courtyard. The population delivers their offerings to the courtyard, and the people living there no longer have to leave in order to earn enough money to eat. Because of this, Mour Ndiaye is unable to follow his marabout's instructions for offerings to the poor; his political plans are thwarted and his personal life falls apart.
I read this book as a nuanced and beautiful parable of excess: excess of change, excess of wives (Mour Ndiaye takes a second wife, thereby enraging his wife of twenty years, alienating his daughter, and, finally, losing his second wife because of his political preoccupations), excess of wealth, excess of the West. When Mour Ndiaye sacrifices a carefully-chosen cow but cannot deliver it to the beggars, there is an excess of food which is in danger of spoiling in the heat. This excess, Sow Fall shows us, has consequences. Her book asks us to see the complexity and nuance in a social system, to carefully approach change, and to exercise compassion.