The “Iron Lady” of Liberia

29 04 2008

I read with surprise that Liberian president Ellen Johnson-Sirleaf is currently visiting the United States.

Not surprise that she was visiting, but surprise that her visit was so low key. I only discovered it by chance through AllAfrica.com – there was no mention on CNN, no mention on ABC, and of course nothing on Fox and the rest of them. But why was her trip so hush-hush? Why weren’t Africans lauding her?

Perhaps she wanted to keep her visit quiet. Perhaps she didn’t want a fuss. But as the first female president of Africa, she should be celebrated and praised; held up as a shining example of progress. In a continent so often associated with war, disease and disaster, it is a shame that the American media ignored this success story right under their noses.

I recalled an interview I conducted several weeks ago with Siatta Scott-Johnson, a Liberian journalist and film-maker. Siatta’s film, Iron Ladies of Liberia told of Ellen’s first year in power and showed that there were indeed positive stories coming out of Africa. I spoke to her later in her hotel for over an hour; she was bursting with ideas and life and vitality.

Of course it would be wrong to overstate the changes Ellen has made within Liberia; everyone admits that there is still a long, long way to go.

But surely we should give praise where it is due? And to rescue Liberia from years of civil war, turn it around and be herding it in the right direction is definitely something which should be praised. The American media should have seized the opportunity to talk to Ellen, to inspire others, and to show that not everything coming from Africa is about famine, destruction and despair.





It began in Africa

25 03 2008

It began in Africa.
Well, not exactly in Africa – but certainly inspired by the continent.

Inspired how? Aged 18, trekking off to Ghana, for my first real job as a journalist, falling in love with the continent and vowing to return. And aged 25, back in London now, looking for inspiration for journalistic projects, and again returning to Africa in my dreams and in my writings.

A documentary as part of the Human Rights Watch film festival was to provide my inspiration. Entitled The Greatest Silence: Rape In The Congo, the story of the Congolese women was sickening, inspiring and stirring. You couldn’t fail to be moved by the film, and to ask the question: Why is Africa so ignored? Why do we sit back and do nothing?

How ironic that Africa is known as the cradle of humanity, and yet is so ignored by the other supposedly civilised nations when tragedies occur. Rwanda, Sudan, Congo, Sierra Leone – we turned a blind eye for as long as we could.

But there is more to Africa than that. And I suppose that is why I am so fascinated by the continent; not only is it under-reported; it is also mis-reported, with only negative stories coming out. Where are the business, the fashion, the sports, the success stories?

It began in Africa. My love for travel, for the world around me, began in Africa. But it doesn’t end there.