A Tribute to slave Sarah Baartman by Diana Ferrus

Diana Ferrus

I have come to take you home, home!

Remember the veld,

the lush green grass beneath the big oak trees?

The air is cool there and the sun does not burn.

I have made your bed at the foot of the hill,

your blankets are covered in buchu and mint,

the proteas stand in yellow and white

and the water in the stream chuckles sing-songs

as it hobbles along over little stones.

I have come to wrench you away,

away from the poking eyes of the man-made monster

who lives in the dark with his clutches of imperialism

who dissects your body bit by bit,

who likens your soul to that of Satan

and declares himself the ultimate God!

I have come to soothe your heavy heart,

I offer my bosom to your weary soul.

I will cover your face with the palms of my hands,

I will run my lips over the lines in your neck,

I will feast my eyes on the beauty of you

and I will sing for you,

for I have come to bring you peace.

I have come to take you home

where the ancient mountains shout your name.

I have made your bed at the foot of the hill.

Your blankets are covered in buchu and mint.

The proteas stand in yellow and white—

I have come to take you home

where I will sing for you,

for you have brought me peace,

for you have brought us peace.

I’ve come to take you home is one of the most important poems of political significance in the 20th Century. Written in 1998, by Diana Ferrus, a South African writer, poet and storyteller of Khoisan ancestry, the poem is about Sarah Baartman, now recognised as the first known Black female victim of trafficking. Ferrus wrote the poem in the midst of the French reluctance to release Baartman’s remains from the Musé de L’Homme; and the popularity of the poem is widely believed to be responsible for the return of Baartman‘s remains to South Africa, in 2002.