Monthly Archives: February 2008

Deaths of US soldiers at their own hands rises dramatically

The effects of war on men and women is well known, highlighted in the cases of those British soldiers “shot at dawn” because they suffered shell shock. Unsurprisingly it is having a devastating effect on American troops as the Washington Post reports.
British sources seem to be very quiet on the matter. Deaths in custody have become the subject of much debate – with little apparent effect on government with Blunkett marching off to South Africa to find yet more inhumane ways of incarcerating more and more people. New Labour presides over an increasingly uncaring, inhumane society. We thought the Tories were bad!

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A 21 Drum Salute to Roi Kwabena

A large gathering at The Drum in Birmingham tonight (2/2/2008) paid tribute to Roi Kwabena who died from cancer earlier this year. There were academics and entertainers who provided eloquent testimony to the contributions Roi had made to equality and justice.
Roi had a habit of sprinkling water on the ground at the start of his talks and performances. The African tradition of paying respects to ancestors took place at the start of the evening. Roi’s family were given a place of honour, including his mother and then a libation was made to remember Roi and others who paved the way for us benefiting or lives. A table was laid out as an alter and an elder performed the ceremony with the audience chanting “ashay” (be with us) after each name was said. The elder then took some of the water into his mouth and blew it into the air in every direction. Next he took white spirit “because it evaporates more quickly than water” invoking the spirits of those named. At this point all were asked to name someone they wished to be remembered. Family members and outstanding leaders were included. I mentioned Frantz Fanon. “Ashay” came the response.
A dancer then entered. Gracefully descending the steps she bowed before the alter and then acknowledged Roi’s family with blessings. Her dancing accompanied by the 21 drummers was an affecting experience. the mood ranged from calm, fluid, movement to twisting and turning becoming increasingly intense. Finally she picked up the scarf she had dropped earlier as if picking up a young child, holding it aloft as in a naming ceremony when presenting to the deity

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Frantz Fanon’s message in Birmingham

I heard that the Frantz Fanon Centre in Birmingham closed in the last few weeks. Looking at the services it provided it seems we can ill-afford to be closing them down. Perhaps the prison service is preferred since that’s the place where those with mental illness end up.
I speak in ignorance because I don’t know the rationale for the move. A friend who was there however told me he spoke to someone who found the centre of value when he was depressed. He didn’t know where he could go now.
It has to be Birmingham UK where the name Fanon can be treated so lightly. When there is such deep concern and puzzlement about why black and minority ethnic groups have high proportions suffering mental health problems, you only have to look to Fanon to see the reason. He himself worked as a psychoanalyst in Algeria under French colonial rule. His job was to help patients return to normality. Except for them there was no normality as colonialism defined what this was or should be. Black Skin, White Masks was an early response.

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