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Afro-Brazilian poet Lívia Natália de Souza, Bahia/Brazil, Poem “Negridians” (Negridianos) by Lívia Natália de Souza, Poem “Square Dance” (Quadrilha) by Lívia Natália de Souza, Police brutality, Racism in Brazil

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My Poetry Corner June 2020 features the poem “Negridians” (Negridianos) from the poetry collection Currents and other marine studies (Correntezas e outros estudos marinhos) by Lívia Natália de Souza, an Afro-Brazilian poet and university professor. Born in 1979 in Salvador, Bahia, Northeast Brazil, Lívia Natália earned her Bachelor’s degree in Literature at the Federal University of Bahia in 2002. She further earned a Master’s degree (2005) and Doctorate (2008) in Theories and Criticism of Literature and Culture at the same institution where she lectures in Literary Theory. She also coordinates and teaches Literary Creation Workshops and works in projects for children at risk.
Lívia Natália’s debut poetry collection, Black water (Água negra), published in Salvador in 2011, received the Capital Bank Culture and Art-Poetry Award. In her poem “Asé” from that collection, the poet describes herself in terms of her African roots and connection with the natural world.
I am a black tree of gnarled root.
I am a river of muddy and calm profundity.
I am the arrow and its range before the scream.
And also the fire, the salt of the waters, the storm
and the iron of the weapons.
During the poet’s 2016 interview with SciELO, a São Paulo-based online forum, Lívia Natália admitted that racism influenced her work. “Racism in [Brazil], which calls itself a racial democracy, structures all relationships,” she said. “When I enter a room, not just a woman enters, a black woman enters and people read me with the racism machine assembled, even if that person is not a racist.” She added: “Racism is present from the moment I open my eyes to the moment that I close them. And…it’s present in my dreams, my nightmares.”
When speaking about violence in Brazil, the poet noted: “A black man or a black woman has to be in a combat position 24 hours a day, because when we sleep, the racist who lives inside people appears to accuse us of something.”
The poet shared her own experience with Bahia’s military police (MP) in February 2016 when they censored her short poem, “Quadrilha,” selected for the project “Poetry in the Streets” and featured on a billboard in Ilhéus—a city in Bahia’s southern coastal region popular with tourists for its cultural heritage and beaches. Bahia’s Police Association called for its removal for “inciting prejudices and intolerance against the military police.” When news spread among the police force nationwide, the poet received rape and death threats.
Inspired by Carlos Drummond’s poem of the same name, Lívia Natália’s version of life’s “Square Dance” of human relationships is one of two lives interrupted by police brutality.
Maria did not love João.
Only worshipped his dark feet.
When João died,
murdered by the MP,
Maria kept all his shoes.
In killing João, the police did not only take João’s life. They also destroyed Maria’s hoped-for relationship with her beloved, leaving her only with memories of times spent together square dancing.
In the featured poem, “Negridians,” the poet explores the black and white divide that, far too often, ends in lives interrupted by police brutality. The poet describes this global divide—a meridian she calls negridian—in the first stanza.
There is an invisible line,
raging twilight dividing the current.
Something that distinguishes my blackness from your white flesh
on a map where I do not have dominion.
As a black woman, the poet has no power over the space the dominant white population has assigned her and other blacks. She expands on the effects of the imposed confinement and oppression in the second stanza.
My negritude navigates in the riffraff,
in the shadows where light does not wander,
and the line imposes itself powerful,
oppressing my black soul,
curly with folds.
The spaces in which blacks are forced to live are not conducive for developing their full potential as human beings. Though she does not mention the police, their powerful role of control can be inferred in the third verse.
In the third and final stanza, Lívia Natália notes that, while the negridianal meridian is invisible, blacks feel in the flesh the consequences of overstepping the boundaries imposed by the dominant white elite. Pain is interwoven between the verses. And anger, too.
There is a negridianal meridian in our lives,
destroying them in a treacherous manner,
the line is indeed invisible:
but burns on the backs
in blood-red tracks,
the track-blade of these absurd lines that you draw
while I don’t see them.
To read the featured poem in its original Portuguese and to learn more about the work of Lívia Natália de Souza, go to my Poetry Corner June 2020.
Brazil sounds a wonderful place! Ironically, in soccer, the view taken in magazines and other media, has always been that racism is virtually unknown there.Pele and Neymar and Gerson are from different racial backgrounds, but all one big,happy family. Now I know otherwise !
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The carnival always looked good and I loved the soccer. I think that was the Brazil image for the international stage. I always admired Pele because he was able to rise above the racism and poverty of his youth. I had my awakening when I read
Carolina Maria de Jesus’ book – Child of the Dark.
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JL, I featured the work of Carolina Maria de Jesus in my “Poetry Corner November 2018.” You can check it out at https://rosalienebacchus.blog/2018/11/04/humanity-by-afro-brazilian-writer-poet-carolina-maria-de-jesus/
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Thanks for reading, John. Having lived in Brazil for seventeen years, I know otherwise as shared in my August 2013 post, “The Myth of Brazil’s Racial Democracy.”
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Poems are packed with “sentiments
and/or emotions” …certainly we are
motivated to read on !
The BLM movement will bring about some
neccessary changes over time.
However ALM (all lives matters) are my sentiments.
Kamtan
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So glad you dropped by, Kamtan 🙂 No one can deny that all lives matters. Except that, over the centuries since the European slave trade to their colonies, blacks have been excluded as full human beings with equal rights as the white population. The emancipation of African slaves did not automatically lead to their equality as members of the human race. Black Lives Matter is simply the cry of blacks for equal rights as human beings.
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She has turned her struggle into art
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She has, indeed, Derrick.
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Brillient and beautiful.
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Laleh, I’m glad that you can appreciate her poetry 🙂
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My pleasure.🌺
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Thank you Rosaliene for bringing us the powerful words of Lívia Natália de Souza. She poignantly articulates the struggle of Afro- Brazilian people, whose ancestors were kidnapped over five hundred years ago, and given an inferior status in order to justify the brutality of slavery.
Brazil was one of the last countries to end slavery, and even after it was ended by legislation there were still bringing in slaves, into the 1890’s via secret tunnels which can be seen today in Salvador de Bahia.
As a young university student I dreamed of studying in Brazil as I had a professor who also taught at the University of Sao Paulo. Unfortunately, at the time the country was very unsettled: street children were being killed and the racism against indigenous and black people was intensifying. I remember thinking, it is the same story around the world: South Africa, Australia, North America and I didn’t go.
The clinging to the racialization of people by those who benefit economically and psychologically, (because even the poorest non racialized person has been indoctrinated to believe they always better than people of colour), is basis for the BLM effort to bring about an awareness of this insidious fact. It is also the reason why the ALM apologists just don’t get it, coming from a place of privilege.
“Something that distinguishes my blackness from your white flesh
on a map where I do not have dominion.”
She is saying our bodies are not our own, when she can be threatened with rape and violence by military police, it proves that she is seen as a threat to the system.
When one human being has been indoctrinated to believe that it is okay to put your knee on another human’s neck, because he is a different colour, for eight minutes and 45 seconds, with your hand in your pocket, while being filmed, with 3 comrades in arms standing beside you, The system that produced this privilege has a problem that will never bring peace until it is eliminated.
“the line is indeed invisible:…the track-blade of these absurd lines that you draw
while I don’t see them.”
She captures it with those words and brings it home. The racialized don’t see the lines, there are even people who will deny they exist, but we feel them from the day we are born to the day we die.
The writer, actor Vladimir Lucien wrote in a recent article:
“All Lives Matter is the slogan of a refusal to live without Privilege. Black Lives Matter is the chant of a refusal to live without humane and just treatment.”
Another wonderful poet for thought provoking dialogue. Thanks Rosaliene.
The struggle continues.
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JL, thanks for adding your voice and expanding on the black experience expressed in Livia Natalia’s poem. Indeed, the struggle continues.
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Powerful and painful. Thank you for posting it, Rosaliene. It reminds me of what we whites do no know about our own country and countrymen. If you or your readers haven’t seen “Slavery by Another Name,” a PBS documentary about the Jim Crow era, some of them might be as shocked as I was.
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Thanks for reading, Dr. Stein. Since moving to the United States, I have been educating myself through books, articles, and documentaries about the black experience. It is a brutal and painful history that continues to corrode the soul of our nation.
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Very powerful poetry. Thank you for sharing it.
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Rebecca, I’m glad that you like my poetry choice 🙂
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Such power. Thanks for sharing Livia’s poetry. Here’s a voice that needs to be heard more widely.
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I agree, Cath. Glad you like her work 🙂
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Thank you for sharing!… elements of the world’s societies make an effort to create the illusion that they are something other than reality, but every now and then events happen to bring out the true colors… hopefully one day the generations that follow, with the aid of technology, can truly use the phrase; “civilized man”…. 🙂
“It’s a saying they have, that a man has a false heart in his mouth for the world to see, another in his breast to show to his special friends and his family, and the real one, the true one, the secret one, which is never known to anyone except to himself alone…” James Clavell,
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Dutch, thanks for dropping by and sharing your thoughts 🙂 The true face of our nation is now on full display and it’s very ugly to behold.
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Thank you for this introduction to Lívia Natália de Souza. Her words are so familiar and heartbreaking!
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Thanks for dropping by, Crystal. I’m glad that you like her work 🙂
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Along with the pain, there is deep strength in this poetry of Lívia Natália de Souza, especially the first selection. I was particular moved by, “Maria kept all his shoes.” It’s strange how I am surprised when I read something that shows how pervasive racism is around the world and not limited to the US. I’ve always thought racism was more prevalent in the US, but maybe I have been naïve about racism as a broader infection. I pray we are in a process of global healing where wounds have to be exposed and cleansed before they can heal.
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JoAnna, I was also moved by the verse, “Maria kept all his shoes.” For the black working poor, police violence robs them of the simple joys of life. For Maria, it was the joy of dancing with Joao. I also sense Joao’s pride in his shoes–Brazil’s working poor don’t own several pairs of shoes, some use only sandals or flip-flops–and skill on the dance floor.
Racism, the superiority of the white members of our species, is pervasive in countries worldwide where the former white European colonialists have settled and exploited for the enrichment of their home countries. As I learn more about the roots of capitalism, it has become clear to me that racism and the subjugation of the female are essential social constructs for the success and perpetuation of our global capitalist economic system.
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Thank you for these powerful and intriguing insights. Awareness is the first step.
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A powerful poem.
the track-blade of these absurd lines that you draw
while I don’t see them.
The invisible lines of society are all around us even though the physical signs have long been taken down!
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So true, Dwight. She does capture that well in the verses you quote.
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