There is a saying in a well known circle that before
entering upon any important undertaking, one should first invoke a blessing
from the throne of the Creator. The
author seeks these blessings and also the great efforts of many other authors
who work in African history and also who went unknown in the academic circle.
The purpose of this book is to tell an old story as a well
known Episcopal priest once put it “our salvation is in our story.” Most of us African have come to accept
whatever is written or told to us as gospel truth. At times, we even failed to search for the truth all because we
are afraid of what we may find.
Having accomplished most of my education beyond high school
in the United States, I was privileged to be exposed to an educational system
that is one of the best in the world in terms of its collection of materials
and institutions. This exposure has a
two edge sword. On the one side while
this is a good thing, on the other, it makes one to become what is termed in an
old saying, “radical.”
Most African students experienced cultural shock on their
first exposure to the American system of education in terms of the manner in
which students and teachers interact with each other. I remembered in Monrovia College (a high school), I was physical
struck by the then principal in public because of what he ‘called’ a discipline
measure. Even in the elementary schools
your mere presence was a ‘cart blanc’ from your parents to the teachers to
discipline you.
I have always had a love for ancient history since my
younger days. However, knowing that an
undergraduate degree in history would take me nowhere, I decided to pursue the
sciences. After a degree in Respiratory
science, from SUNY, Upstate Medical College, and a BS in biology from Lehman College,
and having a stable job, I decided to embark on the Major of my dreams,
History.
Since I had an undergraduate degree from Lehman, it would be
much easier to continue at Lehman for a graduate degree in history. At first, I
thought it was the best decision. After
the preliminary subjects, unfortunately for me the only professor who knew
anything about ancient history and also my advisor died. The entire institution had no one who knew
anything about African history not even the Black Studies Department. I was assigned to someone who taught Greek
literature, and then finally, the dean of the dept. agreed to review my thesis
which was at the end rejected because the subject was unfamiliar to him. What a
shock!! This was my second educational
shock.
The first cultural and educational shock had come much
earlier while a student in Syracuse, New York.
You see in Africa, only poor students went bare footed to school or wore
torn jeans. In America, I found the opposite. It was the rich kids that wore
torn clothes. During the period of
adjusting to this change, I also experienced the debate about making Dr. Martin
Luther King’s birthday a holiday and Black History Month.
Another setback experienced by African students is the
language or accent in their speech. Most would like to teach, however, this is
one of the many barriers which hindered them. I know by my own experience when
I applied for a teaching position. I
had passed the basic requirements and even the exam. To my surprise, I was
faced by three white men and an old female black for what they termed an
interview. Being so anxious to teach, I
was later informed that I failed the interview. That was the end of wanting to teach.
One of the fascinating experiences in America concerning
Blacks was the issue of how the month of February should be called. Prior to
this issue, there were many debates in America how to call ‘people of
Color.’ Many suggestions were placed on
the table for discussion. Among these were African American, Black American,
African, Colored, Negro, and finally Black History was the term agreed upon. As
a matter of fact, the celebration went from a mere week to a month.
It is this debate over how Blacks should be called that has
prompted the writing of ‘Aya Africa.” It should be stressed here that the
information contained here is nothing new, but to bring awareness to the
mountain of research out there done by prominent Africanists such as John G.
Jackson, John Henry Clarke, and Anta Diop, just to named a few, that the main
stream of educators and institutions refused to place as references.