Dieu Et Mon Droit

There is no African, myself included, who does not appreciate the help of the wider world, but we do question whether aid is genuine or given in the spirit of affirming one’s cultural superiority. My mood is dampened every time I attend a benefit whose host runs through a litany of African disasters before presenting a (usually) wealthy, white person, who often proceeds to list the things he or she has done for the poor, starving Africans. Every time a well-meaning college student speaks of villagers dancing because they were so grateful for her help, I cringe. Every time a Hollywood director shoots a film about Africa that features a Western protagonist, I shake my head — because Africans, real people though we may be, are used as props in the West’s fantasy of itself. And not only do such depictions tend to ignore the West’s prominent role in creating many of the unfortunate situations on the continent, they also ignore the incredible work Africans have done and continue to do to fix those problems.

—Uzodinma Iweala, “Stop Trying to ‘Save’ Africa” (via obliteratedheart)

(Источник: ryanmichael-s из блога obliteratedheart)

Airports see more sincere kisses than wedding halls. The walls of hospitals have heard more prayers than the walls of churches.

—(via wet-violet)

(Источник: another-troubled-soul из блога forever-and-alwayss)