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Showing posts with label Donna Katzin. Show all posts
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Monday, January 19, 2026

A FINGER FOR THE WORKERS

by Donna Katzin


Cartoon by Nick Anderson


In his big-boss suit, the President 
tours the Ford factory, as if he owns the place,
until a heckler calls him a predator
without even slowing down the line
that devours his labor until the bell rings
to keep the country’s machinery running.
 
The boss’s fingers have never known a callous,       
labored long hours to meet production quotas
until they ached and his back complained.
They flick disdain and disrespect to workers 
like cigarette butts or young women used up
until the men on top tire of them,
spit them out, like last night’s nicotine—traumas and all.
 
But the gesture masquerading as power
sends a message to the shop floor crew—
the truth-teller has gotten under 
boss-man’s sagging skin,
and this group knows how to organize… 
They can do it again.

 
A former union organizer, Donna Katzin has worked for more than four decades with South Africa in its struggle to defeat apartheid and advance the new nation's  democratic development.  She also continues  through Tipitapa Partners to work with vulnerable Nicaraguan communities struggling to feed their children.  She is the author of With These Hands, a book of poetry and photos of South Africans struggling to give birth to a new nation, and a published poet honored to have been included in The New Verse News.

Friday, October 03, 2025

THE WAR WITHIN

by Donna Katzin
                        

Art by Ann Telnaes

Standing at attention, a silent sea

of the nation’s glittering medal-chested top brass

face the self-named “Secretary of War,”

who demands they trim their waistlines and words

as their ranks are filled by monochrome commanders

and uni-gender generals

required to speak in the single voice

of their Commander in Chief.


No longer facing foreign wars,

they will now be ordered to enforce martial law

on the families that raised them,

children like their own, neighbors

who shared their burdens and blessings,

compatriots with sons and daughters,

ancestors like theirs seeking shelter

and a future in a new land.


The statue in the harbor hangs her head.

“We the People” have become

“the enemy within.”

The future trembles in our hands.



Donna Katzin has worked for more than three decades with South Africa in its struggle to defeat apartheid and advance the new nation's  democratic development.  She also continues to partner with vulnerable Nicaraguan communities and mothers struggling to feed their children.  She is the author of With These Hands, a book of poetry and photos of South Africans struggling to give birth to a new nation, and a published poet honored to have been included in New Verse News.

Friday, January 03, 2025

NEW YEAR'S EVE IN GAZA

by Donna Katzin


Part of the humanitarian zone, around Al-Aqsa University, west of Khan Yunis. February 2024, compared to December 2024. Credit: Planet Labs PBC via Haaretz, December 31, 2024


There is no shelter to keep out the cold                                     
in Deir al-Balah—no water
safe to drink or mouthfuls of food…
famine claims the children one by one,
even infants who, though barely named,
are loved.
 
Winter winds do not appear to notice,
rip through shreds of plastic
pretending to be tents,                                       
that can no longer hold together
as unspoken words and stifled prayers
stab at throats too dry to utter them.
 
Without knocking, rain pours through the openings,
soaks clothes and bedding to the skin
for days and nights that never close their eyes,
like a lethal benediction
claiming tiny souls of unblessed babies
freezing in their mothers’ arms.
 
A world away, one million revel in Times Square 
awash in bright lights and bubbly 
on the eve of the New Year.
 
 
Donna Katzin is founding and former Executive Director of Shared Interest, investing in South Africa's democratic development, and co-coordinator of Tipitapa Partners, working with Nicaraguan mothers to feed their children.  She is also a member of the Reconstructionist Movement's Tikkun Olam (Repair the World) Commission, and a published poet honored to have been included in The New Verse News.

Monday, November 11, 2024

THE MORNING AFTER

by Donna Katzin


The New Yorker cover by Malika Favre

 

We celebrate Hartz Mountain worker-women

in the pet food factory in Hackensack,

treated worse than the dogs they fed,

their every move, bathroom break

surveilled by bosses when they

dared to organize a union.

 

We give thanks for Irene Eaglin,

who came north on rails of Jim Crow,

scrubbed white women’s floors with calloused hands,

wore a pink uniform that marked her as a servant,

taught the pale child in her charge

about the Klan and apartheid.

 

We remember the children of Soweto,

commemorated by museum garden stones,

who marched by the hundreds in blizzards of bullets,

armed with chants and posters claiming

the right to learn in their own tongue

and to grow up.

 

In solidarity, we honor Victor Jara,

in the Santiago stadium, where he sang

against the dictator to horror-stricken fans

who looked on as torturers mangled his body,

and he played liberation songs on his guitar

with broken hands.

 

We bow our heads today

for 18 year-old Neveah Crain,

hours after her Texas baby shower,

when sepsis set in, lingered, and doctors

refusing to remove the “unviable fetus”

from her womb, let them both die.

 

We write epic poems to Kamala, a woman of color

who ran to run our fragile, fractured nation

 where men afraid to let a woman lead

chose instead to listen to propaganda

to hide the timorous family member

trembling between their own legs.

 

We welcome them all to stand with us now

in a parched land we scarcely recognize,

scarred by the lust for profit and power,

oil and blood, that has left us searching

for our voices and each other,

thirsting for the rain.

 


Donna Katzin is a published poet and contributor to The New Verse News. She served for 26 years as executive director of Shared Interest, which does community development and investment work in South Africa, having previously worked for the Interfaith Center on Corporate Responsibility as director of South Africa and International Justice Programs, after organizing for the UAW. She is a member of the Reforming Judaism's Tikkun Olam Commission, working on reparations in the U.S., and co-chairs Tipitapa Partners, empowering grassroots women in Nicaragua. Her book of poems and photographs With These Hands chronicles post-apartheid South Africa's process of giving birth to itself.

Tuesday, January 16, 2024

BLACK AND WHITE

by Donna Katzin

for Peter Magubane


Born in Johannesburg in 1932, Peter Magubane documented the brutality of apartheid and suffered from banning orders, solitary confinement and beatings as a result. From teaching himself as a boy with a Brownie camera, he went on to work for the influential magazine Drum and became Nelson Mandela’s official photographer. He died on New Year’s Day aged 91.  Photo: The Soweto uprising on 16 June 1976, when more than 15,000 children protested against an editct making Afrikaans the medium of instruction in black schools. At first, the refused to be photographed but Magubane said a struggle without documentation was no struggle and they had to show the world what was going on in South Africa. The students agreed and this picture was taken by Peter Magubane. —The Guardian, January 12, 2024


With shadow and light
you engrave enduring images
in our collective consciousness,
lend us your eyes as microscope 
that bores deep beneath the skin,
telescope that scans beyond the stars.
 
Broken bodies scattered at your feet—
one camera concealed in a milk carton,
another in a loaf of bread or Bible—
you chronicle histories of struggle,
reveal the beast that lurks within
and humanity that is possible.
 
Confined to solitary
blocks of cold cement,
you do not let them hold
or break your indomitable will, 
bequeath your hammering heart
to our beleaguered world.
 
You squint far beyond the time
you have seeded with your vision,
reclaim the radiance of rainbows,
splendor of the setting sun,
knowing, somewhere,
it will rise again.
 

Donna Katzin has served as the founding and former executive director of Shared Interest, a 30 year old non-profit organization that facilitates access to credit for low-income Black Southern Africans. In that capacity, she was privileged to meet and collaborate with Peter Magubane, and honor him. She currently co-coordinates Tipitapa Partners, which helps feed impoverished children and empower their mothers in Nicaragua. She also serves on the Board of the Fund for Community Change, as well as the Tikun Olam Commission of Reconstructing Judaism—working on reparations in the U.S.  A proud wife and mother, she is a contributor to The New Verse News and author of With These Hands—poems about the "new" South Africa giving birth to itself.

Monday, May 08, 2023

SILVER AND GOLD

by Donna Katzin


On April 25, 2023, the world lost beloved artist and activist Harry Belafonte after nearly a century of barrier-breaking music and work for social justice.  He played a major role in the U.S. Civil Rights Movement and anti-apartheid movement, and campaigns at home and abroad. He lived only five years after the death of his renowned friend, Hugh Masekela, who has been described as "the father of  African jazz."  Masekela gave voice to the struggle for freedom in South Africa—and around the world.


 

Their kindred cries

pierced our consciousness,

awakened us with irresistible reveilles

of "Day’O" and blasts of a sleepless horn

on two thirsting sides

of the same ocean.

 

On Calypso waves

and thunderstorms of jazz,

they bore us across seas and continents,

linking melodies and arms with others

in the push and pull of brothers,

igniting voices of a new time.

 

With silver tongue and golden trumpet,

they faced apartheid, Ku Klux Klan, Jim Crow—

unblinking in the face of whips and bullets,

released our inner rivers when we tired,

rekindling the fire in our blood

and our rebellious hearts.

 

They filled our streets with relentless rhythms,

marched with Black miners, laborers hungering

for the promises that gleamed

like ripe bananas in the sun,

mended our torn souls with

lullabies and love songs.

 

Today they are together, once again,

and we are left with their legacies

and indefatigable rhythms.

We can listen, hear them

—Harry and Hugh—

raising hell in heaven.



Donna Katzin is the founding and former executive director of Shared Interest, which facilitates access to credit for low-income Black Southern Africans.  She co-coordinates Tipitapa Partners, which helps feed and empower impoverished mothers and children in Nicaragua, and serves on the board of Community Change in the U.S.  A proud wife and mother, she is also a contributor to New Verse News and author of With These Hands—poems about the "new" South Africa giving birth to itself.

Monday, February 20, 2023

REQUIEM FOR PABLO NERUDA

by Donna Katzin


Fifty years on, the true cause of death of the Chilean poet Pablo Neruda, in the wake of the country’s 1973 coup d’état, has remained in doubt across the world… On the evening of Sept. 23, 1973, the [Santa Maria] clinic reported that Mr. Neruda died of heart failure. Earlier that day, he had called his wife saying he was feeling ill after receiving some form of medication. In 2011, Manuel Araya, Mr. Neruda’s driver at the time, publicly claimed that the doctors at the clinic poisoned him by injecting an unknown substance into his stomach, saying Mr. Neruda told him this before he died… On Wednesday, The New York Times reviewed the summary of findings compiled by international forensic experts who had examined Mr. Neruda’s exhumed remains and identified bacteria that can be deadly. In a one-page summary of their report, shared with The New York Times, the scientists confirmed that the bacteria was in his body when he died, but said they could not distinguish whether it was a toxic strain of the bacteria nor whether he was injected with it or instead ate contaminated food. The findings once again leave open the question of whether Mr. Neruda was murdered. —The New York Times, February 15, 2023



“Mi deber es vivir, morir, vivir.”
My duty is to live, to die, to live.

At your home Isla Negra,                                              
guides showed us your collections
of sea shells, butterflies and poems,
shared that when, in your hospital bed,
you heard the comrade president had died,
as the waves wept.
 
 
Half a century later, your comrades
in the science of life and search for truth
exhumed your body from the sleeping earth,
discovered the poison injected in your stomach
by doctors of the dictators—
a burning serpent sent
to seal your lips.
 
 
But, comrade poet, your words
carry us on wings of awe—
beyond despots, toxins,
solitude and silence—
to liberated zones of our
imagination, hope and love                                 
as tireless as an ocean of stars.


Author's note: Isla Negra, today a museum, is a seaside former home of Pablo Neruda, where for years staff had quietly shared with visitors the popular belief that the poet had died of grief when he overheard the news that General Pinochet had taken power and that his friend President Salvador Allende had died.


Donna Katzin is the founding and former executive director of Shared Interest which facilitates access to credit for low-income Black Southern Africans. She co-coordinates Tipitapa Partners which helps feed and empower impoverished mothers and children in Nicaragua, and she serves on the board of Community Change in the U.S.  She is also a contributor to The New Verse News and author of With These Hands, poems about the "new" South Africa giving birth to itself.

Sunday, August 07, 2022

KANSAS

by Donna Katzin




In the wake of Roe v. Wade’s demise
we see it coming—a blood-red wave  
that threatens to drown us
and our rights.
 
As pundits puzzle
and suited strategists opine,            
we step out from porches, campuses, back alleys,
leave our coat hangers in our closets,
 
rags and basins in our kitchens,
knock on doors of neighbors
who have yet to come out
of the house.                 
 
A horse parade prances by
with signs, “vote neigh,”
posters of a uterus
in a cowboy hat.
 
Texts like urgent birds,
words whispered, then spoken,
fly by in flocks unfettered
as our voices and our votes.
 
Our minds, our bodies                                                  
are our own—
will not be captured
any more than the wind.       
  
 
Author’s Note: On August 2, Kansas women and their supporters mobilized voters across the state to beat back a proposed amendment that would have allowed the state legislators to restrict or ban the abortion rights affirmed in the state’s constitution.  With an historic primary turn-out of half the state’s registered voters, the 59 to 41 percent victory at the polls built on decades of activism to protect women’s right to make their own decisions about their own bodies and health.  In the process, it set an important precedent for the nation following the US Supreme Court decision to overturn Roe v. Wade.


Donna Katzin is the former and founding executive director of Shared Interest, a fund that mobilizes the human and financial resources of low-income communities of color in South and Southern Africa.  A board member of Community Change in the U.S., and co-coordinator of Tipitapa Partners working in Nicaragua, she has written extensively about South Africa, community development and impact investing.  Published in journals and sites including The New Verse News and The Mom Egg, she is the author of With the Hands, a book of poems and photographs about post-apartheid South Africa’s process of giving birth to itself.

Saturday, April 30, 2022

DER SHTEYN

by Donna Katzin


"Der Shteyn” in Yiddish means “the stone.” April 19, 2022 marked the 79th anniversary of the beginning of the Warsaw Ghetto Uprising, which lasted for 27 days, as Nazis launched their final liquidation of the largest Jewish ghetto in Nazi-occupied Europe. 7,000 Jews died. News of the uprising spread quickly, giving hope and strength to others struggling to survive and resist. Each year on this date, the survivor community and friends gather at the stone—a memorial marker in New York City’s Riverside Park—to honor the fighters and the fallen, commemorate the uprising, and inspire resistance to the fascist, racist and other oppressive forces of our own times.


On our lapels,
we pin paper daffodils—
yellow like stars.
 
 
Together we revisit the stone
asleep in silence, scarcely seen,
through summer, autumn, winter,
waiting by the unwavering river
that warms to an uncertain sun
as wind holds back its tears.
 
 
Our grey heads bow,
as we receive the letters
from London and Melbourne,
words of solidarity from Warsaw
somehow still shrouded
in smoke and ash.
 
 
This year we honor women
couriers who carried messages
and money in their inner garments,
revolvers in their handbags, passed
with borrowed accents between ghettos,
harbored hope, smuggled life.
 
 
Our lips recite
the Hymn of the Partisans
in a language I have forgotten,
as we place blossoms on the stone,
listen for the voices that will rise
as long as we remember.


Donna Katzin is the former and founding executive director of Shared Interest, a fund that mobilizes the human and financial resources of low-income communities of color in South and Southern Africa.  A board member of Community Change in the U.S., and co-coordinator of Tipitapa Partners working in Nicaragua, she has written extensively about South Africa, community development and impact investing.  Published in journals and sites including The New Verse News and The Mom Egg, she is the author of With the Hands, a book of poems and photographs about post-apartheid South Africa’s process of giving birth to itself.

Thursday, April 07, 2022

AMAZON

by Donna Katzin


On Friday [April 1, Christian Smalls] won the first successful unionization effort at any Amazon warehouse in the United States, one of the most significant labor victories in a generation. The company’s response to his tiny initial protest may haunt it for years to come. —The New York Times, April 2, 2022. Photo: Members of the new union celebrated in Brooklyn on Friday night. Credit: Eduardo Munoz Avarez/Associated Press


At the fulfillment center in Staten Island,      
every day a marathon, she logs 30 miles
in 12 hours on the warehouse floor,
wearing worn-out shoes she cannot afford to replace,
picking, packing boxes on dollies and hand trucks
before she clocks out.
Jeff Bezos, back from outer space,
could not finish one of her shifts.
 
Beneath fluorescent lights that never sleep,
during precious seconds between packages,
when her mind fights to focus,
she thinks of little ones
she left before breakfast,
not knowing whether she would
make it home to feed them dinner
or kiss them goodnight.
 
Computers track how fast she picks and packs
on the human conveyor belt,                               
evaluate her by algorithm,
feed back seconds per task,
pieces per minute, numbers to hit,           
speed up without notice or reason,
threaten to dismiss her                    
for missing her target rates.
 
Knees buckle, back rebels,                       
wrists and elbows numb, cramp.          
Stress takes its inner toll,   
presses veins and arteries,                                        
hangs heavy on her heart.
She reports to Amcare,                                  
is given an aspirin,                                           
sent back to the floor.                                       
 
But quietly, between shifts, 
as summer sweats and winter gnaws her weary bones,
she joins coworkers, shares indignities and injuries
by telephone and text, Twitter and Instagram,
in parking lots, food pantries and pews,
dares to tiptoe to a meeting,
whispers the word
union.
 

Donna Katzin is the founding and previous executive director of Shared Interest, a fund that mobilizes the human and financial resources of low-income communities of color in South and Southern Africa.  A board member of Community Change in the U.S., and co-coordinator of Tipitapa Partners working in Nicaragua, she has written extensively about South Africa, community development and impact investing.  Published in journals and sites including The New Verse News and The Mom Egg, she is the author of With the Hands, a book of poems and photographs about post-apartheid South Africa’s process of giving birth to itself.

Tuesday, December 14, 2021

MAYFIELD

by Donna Katzin


In this photo taken by a drone, buildings are demolished in downtown Mayfield, Ky., on Saturday, Dec. 11, 2021, after a tornado traveled through the region Friday night. Ryan C. Hermens/Lexington Herald-Leader via AP


Where cold and warming winds collide,
twisters—minions of an angry earth—                    
lash out in pain, flatten farms, homes,
houses of work and worship in their paths.
As roofs rain bricks in darkness,                               
mothers, fathers, sons, daughters,
sisters, brothers sit in cellars,                                               
making calls never returned.
 
When the wild ones have gone, survivors pick
through mauled metal, shredded remains.       
A bus lies on its back—a turtle shell
with the body sucked out.
Splintered ghost trunks rise  
like hands to heaven.
There are no voices now.
Even wind has no words.
 
Cadaver dogs sniff through rubble.
Crews root around the clock
for what is left of men and women
who worked the late shift,
even after alarms screamed,
for twelve dollars an hour
making candles to light consumers’ holidays       
at the factory now extinguished.                   
 
On Sunday morning, faithful gather,
console and hold each other,
interrogate the Almighty,
sing hymns of hope
to staunch despair.  
A few pray for the mother
planet we torture at our own peril—
who will not be patient forever.
 
 
Donna Katzin is the founding and previous executive director of Shared Interest, a fund that mobilizes the human and financial resources of low-income communities of color in South and Southern Africa.  A board member of Community Change in the U.S., and co-coordinator of Tipitapa Partners working in Nicaragua, she has written extensively about South Africa, community development and impact investing.  Published in journals and sites including The New Verse News and The Mom Egg, she is the author of With the Hands, a book of poems and photographs about post-apartheid South Africa’s process of giving birth to itself.

Sunday, August 22, 2021

AMADIBA

by Donna Katzin

 
Meet Vusle 'Malombo' Dlamini and Sinegugu Zukulu of the Sigidi Development Enterprise who coordinate the 100+ farmers across four villages who are collectively farming Sweet Potatoes and Madumbes (yams) on the northern edge of the beautiful Eastern Cape's Wild Coast in South Africa. The Amadiba Farmers of the Sigidi Development Enterprise normally sell their produce to informal vendors in Durban. With the start of COVID-19 lockdown collapsing this market, FoodFlow stepped in to purchase this harvest and redirect it to Food for Life in Port Shepstone to be distributed to townships and villages along the KZN South Coast to assist with the hunger crisis. 


They stand as one in their fields,
holding sweet potatoes the size of their hearts,
to sustain life
while the hungry wait.
 
Holding sweet potatoes the size of their hearts,
they harvest for comrades
while the hungry wait.      
Virus and violence stalk shacks like stray dogs.
 
They harvest for comrades
to cook so all can eat.
Virus and violence stalk shacks like stray dogs.                   
Old wounds run deep.
 
To cook so all can eat
they fill the communal pot with amadumbe and beans.
Old wounds run deep
in the land whose strong man has fallen.
 
They fill the communal pot with amadumbe and beans,
nurturing their neighbors                                              
refusing to die.
 
Nurturing their neighbors,
they rekindle generations of hope               
refusing to die—
honor every seed.   
 
They rekindle generations of hope,
stand as one in their fields,
honor every seed   
to sustain life.


Donna Katzin is the founding executive director of Shared Interest, a fund that mobilizes the human and financial resources of low-income communities of color in South and Southern Africa.  A board member of Community Change in the U.S., and co-coordinator of Tipitapa Partners working in Nicaragua, she has written extensively about South Africa, community development and impact investing.  Published in journals and sites including The New Verse News and The Mom Egg, she is the author of With the Hands, a book of poems and photographs about post-apartheid South Africa’s process of giving birth to itself.

Thursday, July 01, 2021

THE CHILDREN WHO NEVER CAME HOME

by Donna Katzin


A family walks through a field where flags and solar lights now mark the site where more than 750 unmarked graves were discovered at the former Marieval Indian school in Saskatchewan on 26 June. Photograph: Geoff Robins/AFP/Getty Images via The Guardian, June 30, 2021.


Indigenous groups have called for Canada’s national celebration [on July 1] to be cancelled over the discovery of more than 1,000 unmarked graves, most of which are believed to belong to Indigenous children. —The Guardian, June 30, 2021.


They were taken for the sin of being born
on a continent ripe with riches
the  white  man  claimed
as his manifest destiny.
 
They were taken for the sin of living
on the land alive with seeds
their parents nurtured
with their own blood.
 
They were taken for the sin of belonging
to peoples who wrote their names
in rivers, rocks and plains,
their songs on the wind.
 
They were taken for the sin of listening,
dancing to their own rhythms,
praying to the Creator
in their own tongues.
 
They were taken for the sin of loving
to snuggle in their elders’ arms,
imbibe their stories
and their dreams.
 
They were taken to forget the ancestors,
learn settlers’ words and ways,
embrace new gods, surrender
to schools of conquest.
 
Mothers, fathers refuse to forget
as machines plumb sacred ground
where children lie in unmarked graves,
waiting to be found.


Donna Katzin is the founding executive director of Shared Interest, a fund that mobilizes the human and financial resources of low-income communities of color in South and Southern Africa.  A board member of Community Change in the U.S., and co-coordinator of Tipitapa Partners working in Nicaragua, she has written extensively about South Africa, community development and impact investing.  Published in journals and sites including The New Verse News and The Mom Egg, she is the author of With the Hands, a book of poems and photographs about post-apartheid South Africa’s process of giving birth to itself.

Monday, May 10, 2021

VERDICT

by Donna Katzin


Demonstrators march towards Boston Police Headquarters to protest the police-perpetrated killing of 16-year-old Ma'Khia Bryant who was shot by Columbus Police on April 21, 2021. This march was initially organized to celebrate the life of George Floyd following the verdict of Derek Chauvin. Credit: ANIK RAHMAN / NURPHOTO via GETTY IMAGES via TRUTHOUT


There’s a reason why so many activists have insisted that the Derek Chauvin verdict — though it offers a measure of solace for George Floyd’s family — isn’t justice. Our current way of thinking about and doing justice does not and cannot meet the moment. If anything, the Chauvin verdict achingly demonstrates that justice as we know it is wanting. It’s time to imagine a new justice that does and can…  It’s about reckoning with and disrupting entire histories, legacies, and systems of racial terror and white supremacy that, like monsters who we think are dead but keep coming back, relentlessly replicate and reproduce themselves. —Fania E. Davis, Truthout, May 9, 2021


After a year of protests,
witnesses, testimonies, videos,
this time we see the scales balance --
a white perpetrator in blue found guilty
of squeezing the life out of a Black man.
 
For a moment the weight of planets
lifts from our backs, shoulders,
necks, and we can stand
a little straighter,
breathe again.
 
But still we hear
the ripping of the land
as more Black bodies fall, blood
oozing from crevasses
too wide to heal.
 
In the streets, the howl
of the original sin refuses to die,
roots like a relentless, toxic weed
in its shallow grave, waiting
to show its face again.


Donna Katzin is the founding executive director of Shared Interest, a fund that mobilizes the human and financial resources of low-income communities of color in South and Southern Africa.  A board member of Community Change in the U.S., and co-coordinator of Tipitapa Partners working in Nicaragua, she has written extensively about South Africa, community development and impact investing.  Published in journals and sites including The New Verse News and The Mom Egg, she is the author of With the Hands, a book of poems and photographs about post-apartheid South Africa’s process of giving birth to itself.