So, my mother's a pediatrician,
and when I was young, she'd tell the craziest stories
that combined science with her overactive imagination.
One of the stories she told was that if you eat a lot of salt,
all of the blood rushes up your legs,
through your body,
and shoots out the top of your head,
killing you instantly.
(Laughter)
She called it "high blood pressure."
(Laughter)
This was my first experience with science fiction,
and I loved it.
So when I started to write my own science fiction and fantasy,
I was surprised that it was considered un-African.
So naturally, I asked, what is African?
And this is what I know so far:
Africa is important.
Africa is the future.
It is, though.
And Africa is a serious place where only serious things happen.
So when I present my work somewhere, someone will always ask,
"What's so important about it?
How does it deal with real African issues
like war, poverty, devastation or AIDS?"
And it doesn't.
My work is about Nairobi pop bands that want to go to space
or about seven-foot-tall robots
that fall in love.
It's nothing incredibly important.
It's just fun, fierce and frivolous,
as frivolous as bubble gum --
"AfroBubbleGum."
So I'm not saying that agenda art isn't important;
I'm the chairperson of a charity
that deals with films and theaters that write about HIV and radicalization
and female genital mutilation.
It's vital and important art,
but it cannot be the only art that comes out of the continent.
We have to tell more stories
that are vibrant.
The danger of the single story is still being realized.
And maybe it's because of the funding.
A lot of art is still dependent on developmental aid.
So art becomes a tool for agenda.
Or maybe it's because we've only seen one image of ourselves for so long
that that's all we know how to create.
Whatever the reason, we need a new way,
and AfroBubbleGum is one approach.
It's the advocacy of art for art's sake.
It's the advocacy of art that is not policy-driven
or agenda-driven
or based on education,
just for the sake of imagination:
AfroBubbleGum art.
And we can't all be AfroBubbleGumists.
We have to judge our work for its potential poverty porn pitfalls.
We have to have tests that are similar to the Bechdel test,
and ask questions like:
Are two or more Africans in this piece of fiction healthy?
Are those same Africans financially stable and not in need of saving?
Are they having fun and enjoying life?
And if we can answer yes to two or more of these questions,
then surely we're AfroBubbleGumists.
(Laughter)
(Applause)
And fun is political,
because imagine if we have images of Africans who were vibrant
and loving and thriving
and living a beautiful, vibrant life.
What would we think of ourselves then?
Would we think that maybe we're worthy of more happiness?
Would we think of our shared humanity through our shared joy?
I think of these things when I create.
I think of the people and the places that give me immeasurable joy,
and I work to represent them.
And that's why I write stories
about futuristic girls that risk everything to save plants
or to race camels
or even just to dance,
to honor fun,
because my world is mostly happy.
And I know happiness is a privilege in this current splintered world
where remaining hopeful requires diligence.
But maybe, if you join me in creating, curating and commissioning
more AfroBubbleGum art,
there might be hope for a different view of the world,
a happy Africa view
where children are strangely traumatized
by their mother's dark sense of humor,
(Laughter)
but also they're claiming fun, fierce and frivolous art
in the name of all things unseriously African.
Because we're AfroBubbleGumists
and there's so many more of us than you can imagine.
Thank you so much.
(Applause)