In the village the role of the woman is well defined as a worker. This is slowly changing as you move toward the city, but the women of the village stand tall. This acceptance and pride are a mixed bag, enabling them to take pride in their lives and work but inhibiting their ability to address inequities. The women often sing and shout when walking long distances to transport wood or water. Your village of origin does not matter - if you are traveling the same road, you are one.
Women support and help each other.
They shout and sing with determination and intention. The song was familiar despite the fact that I did not understand the words. I understood the strength and solidarity behind the words. I understood the legacy of strength in my family and women everywhere. My memory of Malawi is painted with many images and sounds, but I will never forget the acts of determination and songs of solidarity in womanhood.