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Wednesday, 19 November 2025

Credo Mutwa's Initiation



Credo Mutwa's Initiation - 
Narration by Credo Mutwa

Bab' Credo Mutwa takes us through 
his initiation as Sangoma through 
The Art of Storytelling. 

Credo is not reading this story 
but he is telling The Story live, 
that is The Power 
of The Guardian of 
The Earth Mother. 

This audio book is a true gem 
and we want to be part of the people 
that archive it on our platforms.

and when there came the day when mine
placed the the port of initiation upon my head
as a first step to undergoing training as a sangom a new world was to open
its arms to me the hidden africa which even at that time was beginning to
slowly vanish a new world was opened to me
new vistas of knowledge backhand to me like distant mountains
i began to learn about our people i began to learn about
the ancient law i was told many things
as i went through the rituals of
initiation in africa when you are an initiate
you must obey your teachers without question you must
never talk back to them you must gather firewood in the forest and bring
it to you to the place of initiation you must never think of anything
outside the circle of initiation
you had to dance dance strenuously in order to communicate with your body
to communicate with your muscles to communicate with your mind
minor told me that when a person dances
he or she speaks to every vein and atari every joint
and every length of muscle within his or her body above
all she said you receive power from the earth our mother
power which flows from the deep underground into your feet
and up your spine and through the top of your head that is the power of the sangom the
person of the drum
i underwent steaming in a special skimming heart
which was called easy food and after each steaming i
i had to run out into the cold and roll upon the dewy grass
especially when it was mid-winter when snow lay upon the summits
of the great dragonsback mountains of the west of zululand my
aunt and other sangomas told me to steam myself
and then to run out into the cold and roll on the ground
your body must receive benefit from two
great powers of zamasu
heat and cold must both claim you like girlfriends
and you must dance and dance and remove all the the evil sweat from
inside you
and it was so i underwent internal parts i used to drink
medicine each morning a large quantity to fill my stomach with it
and then using a feather to tickle the back of my throat bring it back up again i used to undergo
enemas that would have made an elephant to run away screaming and have you ever had
a traditional zulu enema it's done with a large cow horn which is pierced
at the tip the whole shebang goes into your bags passage sometimes it's
equipped with a big leather bag to hold the rest of the medicine
which is poured in with a calabash and you can just hear it clogging into
your intestines and after that you must be a good runner to run out of the heart and
into the bush and then you know what will happen it would seem
as if every bowel inside your stomach has suddenly escaped through your rectum
like a snake we were forbidden certain foods
but we had to eat certain foods and at the back of the head of every one
of us initiates there was a loop of beads called the the loop
of bergalinez and we had to go from village to village
begging for food begging for grain it was part of the ritual of self
debasement that is part of our initiation
and we were told to meditate to seek the hidden power
of eternity to seek the hidden force that lies hidden amongst the stars
we call this the hidden bride
now what is this power the power comes to you in a strange way
while you are dancing you dance and you dance in a circle
striking your feet friendly against the ground and kicking your feet high you must kick your feet high if you
are redwater you must shake every inch of your body
and when the dancing is at its height
a strange spell falls over you it is as if you are no longer dancing
anymore it is as if you are floating in the air it is as if you are one with the earth
and the sky at the same time and you dance and you dance and then you will feel a very strange
thing bursting up from the small of your back
it is like it is like a pot full of hot water that suddenly jets
up from the small of your back between your buttocks right up your
spine towards the top of your head where it explodes into a mysterious space
and seems to float on and on and on towards the stars your vision
changes your mind suddenly seems to fly
you are covered with sweat but you don't feel any pain
as you dance and dance and dance and dance sometimes the powerful force of the
hidden one the new ncumu
as it is really called will come to you a second time
and you will suddenly feel a part of you living your body and you will see
yourself in the air lying helplessly on your back
while the other you dances like a maniac beneath you
and here this other mysterious you which is lying about the usu dance
in the air will float away into
regions of eternal peace i can't describe them any other way where you feel as if you
are one with every animal every tree
every river and every stream and mountain that there is on this earth you
feel a certain unity with creation and when you have fallen
down you want to get up and do it again but your weakened
human body can no longer bear the strain and you just lie there with your
face close to the sand gasping hard like a lost fish
to breathe
one day after dancing almost through exhaustion
was ordered by my other teacher fella pagat to go into the heart
and then as i knelt
inside the heart and initiate is not allowed to lie down unless so ordered by his or her
teacher when i was kneeling inside the heart
they came what i can only call a strange explosion inside my head
and then like a silver fog a strange and totally
inexplicable best of joy filled me
i did not know what i had to be happy about my body was aching every muscle was
protesting but i was suddenly filled with this great joy a joy so intense
i felt i could i wished i had the arms long enough
to embrace the whole world i i felt i felt
i felt one but yet many i felt i was one human being
and yet i was many many more and i suddenly felt in my heart
apart from the intense joy i felt a deep sorrow
i had people crying far far away i had
people thousands of them laughing
far far far away and when teacher
mine and her friend fella pagat entered the heart later
i went i crawled on my hands and knees over to them and i said
my cause that is what an initiate must say
great kings we refer to our ancestral spirits
and to those who teach us as great sovereigns and so i said to my night and
fella pagati makos
great kings lions of the world
look at his eyes said fella pagat look at the stupid ones
crossed eyes miner looked at me and said
what's wrong with you have you been stealing our beer in the dark while we were away
i spoke with downcast eyes no my aunt you know that i
i do not touch fear which is unfortunate said fella pagati
testily if you could get nice and drunk i would have the privilege of
kicking your ass now what's up with you why are you looking as a ps if you just made love
for the first time i do not understand great one
i said in reply oh you don't understand do you
what do you hear what do you feel minor ask she was always a serious woman
great mother i said i feel a stupid joy i feel
i could run outside and embrace that tree or that cow grazing next to it
of course said mine tell him fella pagat what is this that
he feels fella pagati
leaned back against the glass wall of the heart and his
his blurry eyes mocked me from under the shade of his charcoal
skin head he said for the first time christian boy
you are experiencing something that your people talk about
what is it great one you are experiencing love fat little
bastard you christians talk a lot about love but
when it comes to you you don't know what it feels like tell tell us what do you feel
great one as i have said i replied i feel like embracing everything outside
this village i feel like embracing both of you
but i hear people crying in my ears and i hear people laughing
also what is this am i going mad oh it would be a great help to me if you
could go mad said pagat what you are feeling boy
is love and what you are hearing boy are the cries of millions of people
who died tragically long ago and who died with their lives
unfulfilled what you are hearing christian boy are the sounds of happy souls who lived
this this earthly life to the full and who died
peacefully but great father i said
i why do i feel as if i should embrace everybody
because you are everybody that is what a true sangwoma should be
you should feel that you are everyone and anyone you are a white man
a black man a a colored man you are an indian
you are a priest you are a thief you are you are everything now you are a true
sangoma you have taken the first step towards what we call
to be one with the land listen again listen again sit still
and listen stupid i listened
this is
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had going as a far far far into the distance
sounds animal savage sounds sorrowful
sounds ecstatic sounds i hate sounds of
lions mating in the bush i had the sounds of crocodiles rejoicing
in the rivers sounds with which i was familiar i had sounds of beds
and then i had the distant growls the roars
of unknown animals roaring into the very distance
of time and then i heard something
a sound so incredible that i would lack words to describe it
imagine my friends a roaring fire a huge fire a thunderous
fire a fire
the like of which no one has ever seen
it was it
it was a great fire i could hear the crackling of huge
flames i could hear flames leaping high into the air and splashing
down again with huge roars great one what is that
i asked stupidly you are listening to the sound
of the sun said pagat
what you are hearing are the fires of the sun the fires that cause creation to be
listen again listen
i listened again and this time it was a familiar sound
the swish swishing of great waves
they cry the screaming of sea beds
and then strange sounds of mighty animals
i hate them not knowing what they were and i was to learn many years later
that these were whales the sounds that they make in the depths of the sea
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it was magic it was pure golden madness it was totally
insanity i heard the sounds of mighty waterfalls cascading in the centers of forgotten
forests i heard the voices of people happy people little people
hunting in the forest i heard the voices of bantu people speaking in languages that
i knew i heard the voices of other people
in a far far away lambs
smells assailed my nostrils the smell of fire
primitive primeval fire fire hot enough to melt
metal into vapor i smelt the sea
i smelled desert the harsh smell of unwatered sand in my nostrils
i smelt birds i smelt animals i even smelt the ants under foot
i was one with all created things for one magical moment
you must sleep said mine you are ordered
to sleep she told me to prepare
a heavenly brew she pointed out a calabash which contained a powdered
bark of a certain tree and she told me how to to boil water to take
a pinch of the powder and pour it into a small clay pot
and then to pour the boiling water onto this and to let it draw
i did as she commanded and then she said you are to take this drink
the moment it gets warm enough to to swallow
and then you are going to go to sleep tomorrow morning
you are to report to me any dream that you have had do you
understand me i said mako's imam
great king mother
they left the heart and i was alone in the gathering darkness
with a prayer to the seven winds of heaven with a prayer directed to each one
of the cardinal points of the earth i lighted the ritual lamp
and i poured snaf all around that lamp as it set on the on the down
floor and then to each one of the cardinal points i offered a white bead
and then i unrolled my sleeping mat
closed the entrance of the heart and then went to sleep
under a jackal skin blanket
i was assailed by a storm of visions and dreams that night
first i dreamt myself walking upon grassy plain
in a land i could not identify the land certainly was not africa
because the trees in that land were tall very tall like pine trees in appearance
out of nowhere they suddenly imaged four furious leopards
and they began chasing me i ran at first fled before the mighty
beasts and then somehow i suddenly lost my power to walk i found myself moving on my knees like a
trying to get away from the animals one of the animals appeared before me
a golden beast of great ferocity its eyes burning into mine it
came at me and seized me by the throat and i actually felt blood gushing out of
my mouth the other beasts closed in i felt my body being torn apart
i felt the beasts dragging my mutilated body in all directions
and i screamed and screamed and screamed
suddenly i was together again
it was as if some force some power had brought me back together again and
sewn me up like a ragdoll and the four lepers were still there
hungry spotted monsters with burning eyes
but this time they were no longer devouring me they were heading me like a goat
in a certain direction and there on the side of a mountain i saw a
huge hole and the leopards butted me like
goats forcing me to jump into the hole and inside the hole
i met a gigantic woman she was huge
she was big and she lay on her left side
and she called me and told me to come and to drink milk like a little calf
from one of her monstrous breasts i remember how she pushed the breast
into my my mouth i felt the huge nipple between
my lips the warm nourishing milk i felt
like a baby again i felt protected loved cherished you must be
strong said the huge woman the load that you are going to pay is
very very great and then she stood up
she was a and naked without a single piece
of animal skin on her she wore no beads nothing she was
she was big like a mountain she told me follow me
meekly i followed her in the dream the movement of a huge buttocks
mesmerizing me the rubbing together of a huge vice paralyzing me
and then she stood aside and ordered me to go into the hole
this time it was a cave or rather a tunnel through which i had
to go go with courage she said
and i was going through this dark tunnel when a big dog suddenly came out of the
darkness straight at me it gripped me by the right arm and
pulled me towards it but something told me do not be afraid
if you fear you shall perish if you show courage you shall survive
and the dog pulled me into a huge carving and there i
saw many campfires lighted the carving was like
no other cave i'd ever seen in my life before it was huge
and in the carving were hundreds of unbelievably old men
and women a group of them called me to their fireside
and they told me things that i did not understand
i remembered what they were saying while i was dreaming but when i woke up
i forgot every weight of what had been spoken to i woke up
drenched in sweat the dream of vision or call it what you
will was so had been so vivid so overpowering
a few days later it read the dream came back again
and there were no leopards this time no hungry beasts with burning eyes of
liquid gold there was just this huge woman who smelled of
sweat and of woman smell
this time she was bleeding between the legs
i could see the blood coming out from below her stomach
she sat in a puddle of blood i was shocked i had heard about
women menstruating but i'd never seen something like this
and the woman said come to me come boy come here kneel down before me
she dipped her finger in her blood and she shouted the finger in my mouth
and she said you must taste the mother of creation
get here inside you be with her at all times
once more she dipped the finger in her blood and pushed it between my lips
i felt its saltiness its stickiness then
she said i said mom she said
the world is sick i am sick you must find medicine
to cure the world i did not understand what she was saying
and once more she shepherded me into the huge cave and they
were no longer many grey wrinkled people but angry warriors
and they seized me and threw me onto a flat stone and one of them drove what looked like a
knife made entirely out of stone into my chest i felt intense pain
and i felt myself become weaker and weaker and weak and
i had a voice speaking in a classical zoolo saying
in death there is repent
in re-death there is death a second time
that which goes away shall come back
and that which arrives shall go away
when i finally came alive if i may use that expression
i found myself still lying on this flat rock in the dream
and i was young healthy virile and there wasn't
a trace of sickness in me at all
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