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Song of the Initiate
All the wives of my father
pulled my mother to bits
But their children cannot dance
It is I who have taken my father’s stool
And my mother has become queen
All the wives of my father my
wives and servants of my mother.
The mother of those who cannot dance
has never borne children
Her children are nothing but epileptics
The initiate alone with the chief.
If only I were a river!
I would roll down all silvery
And in the compound of the non-initiate
I would become a swamp.
I am only a dealer in pigs
and in chickens
But if you have any pearls or little bells
I will buy them.
The only son alone
Is sure of his father’s stool.
The panther’s child does not fear the night
I can dance all the dances
And my mother eats nothing but the flesh of sparrowhawks.