Ngobile's story has to be read by every young man and woman. It is compelling, believable and steeped in reality. Nqobile came to the bright lights of Johannesburg, not only against her parents' wishes but, they didn't know that she was planning to disappear, to find her pot of gold. Armed with an honours degree and chutzpah, she arrived in Johannesburg and stayed with a relative.
Swept off her feet by a charming wealthy, good-smelling and well-endowed older man, she became the IT girl. She quickly moved out of her relatives' home and moved in to an upmarket home of her paramour. Pampered as a cherished lover should be, her life turned into a muddy nightmarish mess. Working on herself, picking up the pieces, she slowly sheds the doe-eyed look and grows into a confident and an empowered young black woman.
This is Anelile Gigixego's first attempt at a full-on novel. The story is one which needs to be told every day. Shouted from the rooftops. It took me 6 days to read this 268 pager because I battled. Whoever was proofreading this book, did not do justice to it. If you are going to write in English, please get an English-speaking reader to proofread your manuscript. The other major hindrance to my reading flow was the grammar, punctuation and tenses. Past and present tenses DO NOT GO TOGETHER in the same sentence. Future tense, present participle and past participle in one sentence gave the narration a schizophrenic outlook (This is not meant to diminish mental illness at all). A few times I wasn't sure who the narrator was anymore. Can we mention the point of view!!!! This is Ngqobile's story. Told from Nqobile's point of view. There were some characters who spoke from the first person and it was not in a dialogue. This is what my husband said: "Remove yourself from the English in the book and view it as it is packaged for the intended audience". I did that but, these things I mentioned seriously disturbed the flow of the story and caused major interruptions. More than that, the many stops and gos meant that a couple of times, the essence of the story was lost to me. Diction. Diction is not just words. I am all for learning new words. Actually, I appreciate books more when I can go away with a new word. Some words were misplaced. Sounded wrong for the text and I had to look them up. Decolonizing literature is a major important component of telling our stories in our voices but, when we misplace words, we are doing an injustic to our stories. The narrative becomes distorted.
What I found exciting about " igoli dreams" was its relevancy to young black girls in 2018; our daughters, nieces and our friends' daughters, who have the added pressure of showing that they've "made it", end up in life-threatening situations. Everyday themes of domestic violence, sexual abuse, sexual assault, rape, flossing, slaying, feminism, misogyny and patriarchy were laid bare in the narrative because we live them. It's our reality. Whether you are in the rurals, townships or suburbias. The other theme which had me pondering on it a few times was the damage that (us) parents inflict on our children, always assuming that our children's lives are ours to dictate to. Damaging. Bloody damaging.
There were about 10 moments of brilliant, insightful writing. I literally had to stop and catch my breath. Middle of page 202 has the most beautiful soliloquy I've come across in a year or so.
There were a handful of words I found insulting and derogatory like referring to a race group as "Neanderthals" and young women as "broads" and was subsequently very disappointed in the author. There are many instances of the author's awareness and understanding of feminist politics and feminist outlook in Nqobile's story and the few times a deprecatory word came up, it somewhat nullified the narrator's view points. When will these patriarchal hallmarks disappear from our vocabulary???
The ending, Anelile, screams "Book 2 Unloading...". I will be waiting.
Congratulations, mntase. An admirable first book
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