Description:my mother scraped asked & begged & did what not & took me to a sangoma. the healer had flames in her eyes & the smell in her little room full of bones & dark bottles & herbs & animal skins sat down heavily on my stomach. with a dirty rusty razor she made incisions on my elbows forehead chest & ankles. she rubbed snuff mixed with something other in the little wounds. i drank litres of water plus some other medicine on her order stuck two fingers deep down in my mouth & vomited. she saw stories of early death & foreboding times for me in my vomit... when they slaughtered two chickens & smeared the blood over me i didn't lose consciousness. but i have been doing so ever since."I've never celebrated nor embraced negativity in my life. Every single thing I have tried to do or written has come out of a need to actually eradicate or wipe out whatever it is that seeks to destroy the soul of other people.""I respect the WORD. People talk about wordplay, I don't play with it it's one of the most powerful weapons in the world." --- Lesego Rampolokeng is well known in South Africa and internationally for his confrontational performance poetry. Whiteheart his first prose work is a nightmarish plunge into a 1970s Soweto childhood where violence waits everywhere to make its nest in the child-narrator's mind.We have made it easy for you to find a PDF Ebooks without any digging. And by having access to our ebooks online or by storing it on your computer, you have convenient answers with Whiteheart: Prologue to Hysteria. To get started finding Whiteheart: Prologue to Hysteria, you are right to find our website which has a comprehensive collection of manuals listed. Our library is the biggest of these that have literally hundreds of thousands of different products represented.
Description: my mother scraped asked & begged & did what not & took me to a sangoma. the healer had flames in her eyes & the smell in her little room full of bones & dark bottles & herbs & animal skins sat down heavily on my stomach. with a dirty rusty razor she made incisions on my elbows forehead chest & ankles. she rubbed snuff mixed with something other in the little wounds. i drank litres of water plus some other medicine on her order stuck two fingers deep down in my mouth & vomited. she saw stories of early death & foreboding times for me in my vomit... when they slaughtered two chickens & smeared the blood over me i didn't lose consciousness. but i have been doing so ever since."I've never celebrated nor embraced negativity in my life. Every single thing I have tried to do or written has come out of a need to actually eradicate or wipe out whatever it is that seeks to destroy the soul of other people.""I respect the WORD. People talk about wordplay, I don't play with it it's one of the most powerful weapons in the world." --- Lesego Rampolokeng is well known in South Africa and internationally for his confrontational performance poetry. Whiteheart his first prose work is a nightmarish plunge into a 1970s Soweto childhood where violence waits everywhere to make its nest in the child-narrator's mind.We have made it easy for you to find a PDF Ebooks without any digging. And by having access to our ebooks online or by storing it on your computer, you have convenient answers with Whiteheart: Prologue to Hysteria. To get started finding Whiteheart: Prologue to Hysteria, you are right to find our website which has a comprehensive collection of manuals listed. Our library is the biggest of these that have literally hundreds of thousands of different products represented.