STRUGGLE LOVE: AFRICAN EDITION; PART 1
A GENERATIONAL STRUGGLE
In
her teenage years, and barely a woman, the girl child was vigorously prepped
for marriage, and taught by her kin folk on the importance of servitude to her
husband and his entire family, acquired through an arranged marriage. Her
female relatives pressed her further on the importance of servitude and the
respect it will accord her, if she devalued herself enough for the sake of her
betrothed. Therefore, a suitor would be chosen for her, mostly a mature male,
who was old enough to be her father. She was sold to him in the name of
marriage, and escorted to his house, to begin a life of servitude. Her life remained
at the mercy of her husband, for he was accorded the rights to her, by
tradition of course, to make decisions about her life, from the clothes she wore,
the food she was allowed to cook and eat, to the number of children she would
have for him.
Regardless,
should she have been unfortunate enough not to bear him any children, then she was
forced to accept another woman to reign in her stead, in order that he may have
children to succeed him. Male children were essential, in order for him to perpetuate
his name on to the next generation. Female children were also necessary, for
wealth accumulation, especially so when they were old enough to be sold to the
highest bidder, in matrimony. If her husband, later in life, decided to take up
a third wife, when he dimmed it fit, because tradition allowed him to do so, he
would not hesitate. Meanwhile, all his wife was required, by the same tradition,
was to remain loyal and ever so committed to her husband, failure to which she
stood a chance of being divorced and fiercely be driven back to her clan. Hence,
her family would have to endure the shame, for she will have soiled their
reputation and dragged the family name in the mud. As a result, this would also
affect the chances of her female siblings from getting suitable partners to
marry them.
Needless
to say, her family would, in turn, render her a reproach and she would remain
desolate in her father’s house. But if she served her husband with honour, love
and affection, then perhaps he would be kind enough to reward her, either with
gifts or with gratitude. It was left to him to decide on her worth. Furthermore,
if death came calling to her husband, his brother would then step in to inherit
his late brother’s entire wealth, including her and her children. In the end, she
would always be at a loss, while the husband kept winning even in death, thanks
to the traditions that were set out to his advantage. All in all, the African girl
child, turned woman never got to experience real love during her lifetime.
Infect, she was conditioned not to expect it. The only kind of love she would receive,
was from her children, the kind of love that was more committal than emotional.
Later
in life, when old age took over, she passed on the same values she acquired on
to her children. When they come crying back to her, bogged down by marital
crisis, she would stoically echo the same words that were passed down to her, saying,
“That is how it has always been. You cannot question the tradition of our
forefathers. So, live with it and learn to bear it.” This has been the place of
the African girl child for generations, in servitude and without a voice. Struggle
love has afflicted the African girl since the beginning of time and has been
ingrained in her heart and soul, to always accept unrequited love and wear it as
a badge of honour, all in the name of tradition. Nonetheless, this ought not to
be. The modern day African girl, living in the modern times, whereby religion,
education, economics and socio-political beliefs have played a vital role in
changing the cultural perceptions of Africans today, is fortunate to have been
caught up in the wind of change. Yet, despite these changes, we are not out of
the woods, as they are some tribal factions that are still holding fast to their
old cultures and traditions.
To conclude, as a modern African woman, I
have purposed to be intentional in my pursuit for love. I have also decided that
I will respect the traditions of my fore-fathers but I will pick and choose
those that are of benefit to me, while not allowing the detrimental ones to
hold me back. I will further proceed to embrace change that will serve me and adopt
ideas, thoughts, beliefs, and people that align with my purpose in life. Moreover,
I must learn to also love and appreciate myself, to always keep reminding
myself that I am just as important as the next person, that I should not be
afraid to consider myself as valuable first in anything, and that I should also
learn to say no, when people, places and things do not contribute to my growth.
But most importantly, I will teach my daughter on these values, hoping that she
too will pass the same on to her children.
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