The Weganda Review’s sixth issue (Sept. – Dec. 2024) has been published in print and online, with essays on the scandal swirling around Uganda’s parliamentary speaker, the ideal of islandhood, the state of orphanhood, the disorienting failure of youth-led protests in Kenya, and the legacy of the Ugandan expressionist painter George William Kyeyune. This issue includes the diary of a female askari in Kampala. Featured poetry is by Eniola Arowolo, Michelle Ivy Alwedo, and Praise Osawaru. There’s fiction by Nana Nyarko Boateng. Art portfolios belong to Godfrey Banadda, a Ugandan surrealist painter, and Manzi Leon, a painter in Rwanda whose remarkable work graces the cover of this issue. The Quote of the Quarter is extracted from Death Comes for the Archbishop by Willa Cather. This is not a themed issue, but it happens to be dominated by the love of art.

The Weganda Review’s seventh issue (January – March 2025) has been published in print and online, with essays on Okot p’Bitek’s Song of Lawino, the nature and shape of poverty in Burundi, the important work of the Kenyan artist Peterson Kamwathi, the social pressure stemming from wedding fabric in Nigeria, and the controversial return of African artifacts from the West. This issue includes the diary of a seamstress in Kampala. Featured poetry is by Gloria Mwaniga, Arao Ameny, Wisdom Adediji, Sarah Adeyemo, and Nduta Waweru. There’s fiction by C. I. Atumah. Art portfolios belong to Junior Mudahunga, who specializes in making paintings of the Rwandan pastoral, and Ismael Kateregga, an established painter in Uganda. The Quote of the Quarter is extracted from The Rings of Saturn by W. G. Sebald. This is not a themed issue, but it is certainly dominated by lamentations of one kind or another. 

Weganda Précis: From the Archives

by Akal Mohan
“At night, back in my house, I follow the intense shootings at Githurai. panic at every gunshot that pierces the air through my screen. I hear frantic voices pleading not to be shot. Bwana rais doesn’t call off the shootings. Many are killed. The numbers are downplayed. I text Dennis, “Is he still a good president?” But before he responds I turn off my data in an attempt to dissociate from this reality. I am sore. I am wounded. Tears spell my face. In my notebook I write: Kenya’s spine is breaking; the president is making sure of this.”
by Rodney Muhumuza
“I was instead drawn to an oil painting by [George William] Kyeyune that I thought was the bedrock piece of the Holderbaum Collection. Kyeyune made the painting, titled Circumcision, in 2007, as, I later came to learn, part of a wider series on the practice. In the piece acquired by Holderbaum a woman with impossibly long coiffured hair (wrapped in a multi-colored cloth à la Matisse) restrains another woman who faces a man armed with a knife. We can’t see what’s in the face of the woman whose genitals are about to be tampered with, even though we must assume she’s anguished or terrified, which is partly why she must be held back by the woman squatting behind her. Yet for me the painting’s point of equilibrium is not the hand that holds the knife but the man’s eyes peering into the woman’s groin. He seems to be hesitating, as if he is slowly coming back to his senses and giving himself up to nature. It’s as if Kyeyune, as he made the painting, had been shouting, You fool, what do you think you are doing?
by Zainab A. Omaki
“Cooking this, eating this, you are declaring that your foods and way of life are worthy even in the face of others that the world chooses to validate as being superior. You decide that one day you will write about this, burn, fry, light up their ideas of you through your food. This too is an act of resistance. You will tell them that in your country are a people who know their worth, who have always known their worth, even if some of them have forgotten. You will scream to them that you, the collective you, are incandescent.”
by Kwezi Tabaro
“In death Nyerere’s halo has continued to grow, and there have been no damaging revelations about him … His Chama Cha Mapinduzi party remains on the same course he set for it: the smooth transition of power within the ruling party, for as long as possible, so that even when John Magufuli died unexpectedly in office, his deputy Samia Suluhu was inaugurated without incident in 2021 as Tanzania’s first female president. Thus, in a narrow political sense, Nyerere has had enough followers to cement his legacy at home. What’s in doubt is his relevance for Africans elsewhere, among leaders like Uganda’s Yoweri Museveni who may praise Nyerere while having little use for Nyerereism.”
by Gerald Bareebe
“Inevitably, as was the case under [Idi] Amin and even Milton Obote, Ugandans are increasingly concerned by what they consider a slide toward full-blown military authoritarianism, by a palpable fear of what happens next. The scale of abuses has intensified with the rise of Bobi Wine. Some of his supporters have been picked from their homes at night by security agents who shove their victims into vans that Ugandans have described, terrifyingly, as “drones,” apparently because of the speed with which they are driven away from crime scenes. Some of those released from detention tell harrowing stories: fingernails torn out, bodies burned with hot metal, and other abuses too violent to mention here … [T]hese cruel acts of torture reveal current truths about the Museveni regime, show the government as it is. These are the political remains of the NRM, as raw and bitter as a poisonous plant.”