- By Vanessa Martinez
- April 22, 2013 8:39 PM
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How mind-blowing and fascinating is this upcoming documentary? Talk about bridging the gap! I came across an article from The Atlantic (recommended reading), written beautifully by Emma Christopher, director of They Are We, a film which documents how a family of Afro-Cubans in a remote village of Perico, Cuba learn of and become acquainted with their ancestors in Sierra Leone, West Africa, and vice-versa. It was no easy task for Christopher, who, in her article, states the following regarding finding the Afro-Cubans' ancestors in an isolated village in Sierra Leone called Mokpangumba: "Only by a long and arduous search, and with a great amount of luck, did my thousands of informants lead me here, where on my first visit the people looked at my screen in utter astonishment, said "they are we," and then joined in with the songs." According to the article, Mokpangumba's Chief, named Mabadu Pocawa, eagerly awaits the Cuban descendants along with the village townspeople, who are preparing to feast and welcome their long lost relatives for a week. Christopher explains how a young girl named Josefa, was taken away from Sierra Leone as part of the Transatlantic trade to Cuba in the 1830's. Josefa lived into old age, and after being freed she taught "her great-granddaughter Florinda her African heritage. Florinda in turn taught her grandson, whom she raised from infancy. He is Humberto Casanova, now himself a great-grandfather. It is Casanova and three of his friends for whom Pokawa and his people are waiting."According to the documentary's Facebook page, the project is slated for an August release later this year. And it looks like the trip from Cuba to Sierra Leone was granted and successful. Here's more about the film:Josefa held her village’s songs and dances in her heart. Captured in Africa, she treasured them as she was loaded into the gruesome hold of a slave ship and then sold as a beast of burden in Cuba. Toiling on a plantation, she taught the songs and dances to her children and grandchildren, words and rhythms that lost their original meanings but still resonated with the cadences of their stolen ide...ntity.
Now, 160 years later, might those same songs and dances enable her descendants to make their way home?