First thing, besides colours, that struck me in Oaxaca was the huge number of graffiti, woodblock print posters and signs on buildings on femicide, disappearings of women and injustice towards indigenous women. Cristina Rivera Garza in her absolutely brilliant collection of essays on the topic “Grieving. Dispatches from a Wounded Country” enlightens her readers: “According to official SESNSP statistics from 2019, ten women are killed and 4,320 are raped in Mexico on a daily basis”. These are the official statistics. How many cases are not reported? No one knows for sure.
Mexican women are enraged. They protest, they petition, they organise campaigns (long before #MeToo there were Mexican campaigns #RopaSucia - #DirtyLaundry - and #MiPrimerAcosto - #MyFirstAssault, later also #NiUnaMás - #NotOneMore). Rivera Garza offers a valuable insight into the workings of these movements in Mexico, talks about specific cases, gives personal accounts of people affected. Her essays masterfully combine newspaper style reporting with poetry, lyrical reflections and memoir (the author’s younger sister, aged 20, was killed by her ex-boyfriend in 1990). She expresses her rage at authorities’ complicity in disappearings, kidnappings and murders, at corruption, failed attempts to lower the crime rate. Her concern about what living in fear does to a society is palpable: “Malleable, fear alerts the body to danger, indeed, but if felt for a long time, it also numbs, paralyses. A society that is afraid is a society that looks down. Those who are afraid fail to act. Imprisoned by fear, the frightened hear noises that, at night, infuriatingly stretch until dawn, and, by day, fall in step with them. Those who are afraid waste most of their energy bracing themselves for blows that are not, for them, imaginary. (…) Fear isolates. Fear teaches us to mistrust. Fear drives us crazy.” The victims are mainly women, also of the Mexican war on drugs, initiated by the then president Felipe Calderón in 2006. In “She Used to Smile Before the War”, Marco Antonio López Romero wrote: “The state robbed us of even the spaces to think about the future”. No wonder many women leave, even if only to have a space to think of the future.
Rivera Garza’s multifaceted exploration of rage, fear, shock and grief is simply superb. There is hope in the way she weaves the essays, there is relentless passion and dedication to improving the situation of women and men in Mexico, to fighting inequality, injustice, racism and misogyny, to holding those in charge accountable. Towards the end there is an appeal to women to not give up: “That world, this possible future, requires all of our intelligence, knowledge, tenderness, disagreement, and wonder. That world requires all this of you and me. Now. Here. Because not one more death - ni una más - and not one less life - ni una menos - is to be spared”. Instead of feeling depleted and resigned, I finished the book inspired, hopeful, somewhat stronger.