The art of Chris
                              Ofili causes offense to powerful interest
                              groups the way that his historical
                              subject, The Virgin Mary, caused and still
                              causes offense to the non sensibility
                              of certain communities of interpretation.
                              The idea of a virgin mother was
                              abominable in her historical era and she
                              would have been stoned to death
                              had the New Age man, Joseph, not accepted
                              to play the role of a surrogate
                              father to the child of his fiancee.
This is why we should
                              avoid religious sectarianism and political
                              posturing in our reading of
                              what seems to be a historical excavation
                              by Ofili for the purpose of recovering
                              a lost tradition that is threatened with
                              extinction. This work by Ofili
                              seems to argue that The Virgin Mary was
                              black. There is anthropological
                              evidence in support of this argument. For
                              example, Frazier's classic comparative
                              anthropology, The Golden Bough, documents
                              evidence that ancient Egypt was
                              the first to develop the mythology of the
                              Virgin Mother of the Sun God
                              whose birth day was celebrated on the 25th
                              day of December many centuries
                              before the birth of Jeso Christi.
If Mary was blonde
                              and blue eyed the way that Western artists
                              portray her, it is impossible
                              to understand why the Roman army and
                              owners of Motels could have turned
                              away a heavily pregnant blonde and blue
                              eyed mother on the pretext that
                              the motels were full. Such a treatment is
                              reserved for black couples in
                              racist cultures although racism would not
                              be the same in those days as
                              it is today. Even with a husband, the
                              pregnant virgin could not find lodging
                              in any hotel because she was a Black
                              Madonna. Toni Morrison narrates this
                              painful aspect of the black experience in
                              her latest novel, Paradise, where
                              even heavily pregnant black women were
                              refused rest and forced to trek
                              for miles to virgin land. The Black
                              Madonna was turned away with the familiar
                              excuse, 'No blacks, no donkeys, no
                              bullshit'. And so, we are told, the
                              holy Bambino had to be born surrounded by
                              sheep, donkeys and, of course,
                              smeared with dung!
If this was not enough
                              indication of the lowly origin of the
                              beloved Christ, we are told that
                              the Virgin Mary was chosen because she was
                              a maid, not a princess or a
                              queen. Those who deny her African ancestry
                              are forced to agree that the
                              Wise Men came with gifts from Africa. The
                              star that guided them was an
                              Eastern Star, right? They had to be in
                              Africa in order to follow an Eastern
                              Star to Jerusalem. If they were from
                              Persia in the European continent,
                              as some white supremacists would have us
                              believe, then the Eastern star
                              would have led them to Moscow. They were
                              from the East, not the Middle
                              East and not from the Far East.
                              Geographically, that East is Africa
                              because
                              Jerusalem is to the East of Africa and so
                              travelers who follow an Eastern
                              Star to Jerusalem must have started their
                              journey from Africa.
Historically, there
                              is evidence that the young family fled to
                              Africa to save the life of the
                              young Christ. Mary fled home to her
                              kinsmen and kinswomen in Africa and
                              she was taken care of, no questions asked,
                              because Africans have had a
                              longer tradition of belief in the ability
                              of virgins to have Divine children.
                              This is similar to the story in Chinua
                              Achebe's Things Fall Apart where
                              Okonkwo had to go to Mbanta, his maternal
                              kindred, when he was forced into
                              exile by calamity. So the thesis of
                              Ofili's essay is not as strange or
                              as offensive as it seems. The Virgin Mary
                              was and could only have been
                              black.
Chris Ofili is not
                              only a Catholic but also almost a Christ
                              by name! His essay is challenging
                              Modernist ideas of progress and increased
                              human happiness to acknowledge
                              that the Virgin Mary is a sad figure today
                              due mainly to neglect and ridicule.
                              He seems to have demonstrated, indirectly,
                              that King Herod is still in
                              power in New York and that he is still
                              ordering the massacre of innocent
                              creations. The controversy over the work
                              reminds us that in spite of the
                              posturing to being an enlightened age, we
                              still clamor for the dung-smeared
                              virgin to be excluded from respectable
                              Guest Houses and confined to the
                              manger once more. The same people who are
                              chanting the rosary in condemnation
                              of a homage to the Black Madonna would
                              have been the first to chant, 'Crucify
                              him, crucify him!' when Pilate gave them a
                              chance to parole the innocent
                              lamb.
Ofili seems to be
                              arguing that the true origins of the Black
                              Madonna have been hidden, downtrodden
                              like dung; but that the Black Madonna is
                              far from being a waste product.
                              Rather, the dung represents manure,
                              fertility, a source of life and a source
                              of fuel, energy and strength. Blackness
                              signifies dung to white supremacists
                              except when it says that their bank
                              account is in the black - an obvious
                              reference to slave-holding measures of
                              wealth and worth.
Do you know that
                              in Scotland, there is a mythology of the
                              black foot? If the first person
                              to step into your house after the New Year
                              is black, that is an omen of
                              affluence or in plain English, an
                              indication that you will have your own
                              house slaves to wait at your own great
                              table. John Dunn, the Scottish poet
                              illustrates this with a poem about 'One
                              Blackamoore' in which a French
                              merchant gave the king of Scotland a gift
                              of an African Princess. The black
                              woman was so beautiful that the king
                              decided to organize royal battles
                              in her honor. The prize for the winner
                              was that they had to kiss her black
                              ass. Of course, the king always won the
                              battles! This is probably why
                              many European cultures have cults
                              dedicated to the worship of the Black
                              Madonna in the spirit of capitalism,
                              hoping to be made rich and prosperous
                              at the same time that they were using a
                              ship called The Jesus to engineer
                              the African holocaust.
Jesus Christ once
                              told his disciples that if no one believed
                              his gospel, he would turn rocks
                              into his obedient followers. Chris Ofili
                              seems to be saying that Westerners
                              no longer believe in virginity, period.
                              Anyone who remains a virgin until
                              marriage today in the West is to be pitied
                              and ridiculed rather than admired
                              or venerated. Similarly the elephant was,
                              once upon a time, a venerated
                              being around the world. Indians worshiped
                              it and tamed it to transport
                              them to war, Hannibal used it to carry his
                              strong army to Europe, the Igbo
                              of Nigeria sing a victory song that
                              compares them to a community of elephants
                              (Enyi Mba Enyi) - suggesting strength,
                              fearlessness, intelligence, resilience,
                              respect for elders and egalitarianism all
                              at once.
But the elephant
                              has since become a laughing stock. Wole
                              Soyinka, the Nobel Laureate, laments
                              this in his elegy to Ajanaku, a dead
                              elephant whose skeleton and yam pounding
                              mortar-sized molars are awesome and whose
                              spirit seemed to be imploring
                              humanity to celebrate the living elephant
                              and not the dead one. Today,
                              the elephant is more to be remembered for
                              such laughable metaphors as a
                              white elephant or an ivory tower. The
                              French came to West Africa and did
                              not see the elephants, how much less their
                              mountainous dung. All they saw
                              was ivory in a place that they tried to
                              name the Ivory Coast! That was
                              a better name, however, compared to the
                              British who called the coast a
                              Slave Coast long before it occurred to
                              them that Gold Coast sounded better.
Ofili seems to be
                              saying that the miracle of the elephant
                              dung (how could one being do such
                              a mountain of poo?) has been ignored,
                              denigrated, marginalized for too
                              long. He goes on to show that some
                              cultures still value the dung for
                              fertility
                              and energy reasons. The lesson of his work
                              of art is that Africans should
                              take this to a higher level of technology.
                              Africans should re-learn the
                              culture of taming the elephant for
                              transportation, agricultural and energy
                              purposes.
The wider lesson
                              from Ofili's essay is that we should try
                              to see the beauty in things that
                              are different. We should be more tolerant
                              of diversity or we will continue
                              the genocidal culture of massacring the
                              innocent just to keep a clique
                              in power. You do not have to be a Catholic
                              or a Rocket Scientist to know
                              that the vilification of Ofili is ill
                              informed. Let us join him and chant
                              the rosary, 'Hail Black Maria'!
First Published in 1999           'Ofili’s Black Madonna', October 26, http://www.artnespaper.com/flash/Agozino.htm
also published in The Guardian, October 31, http://ngrguasrdiannews.com/editorial/en765801.htm
 

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