My journey to the 5th festival Gwaza Muthini started at the trainstation of Maputo. With lively performances welcoming us to celebrate and large puppets dancing on the station. The Gwaza Muthini ceremony in Marracuene, Mozambique, marks the 1895 battle where the Gaza Empire warriors, led by Ngumgunhane, fought against the Portuguese colonial army. After their loss, the empire’s decline began. Originally, hippopotamus meat was distributed, now replaced by goat meat and “canhu” moonshine, enjoyed with marrabenta music. Marrabenta emerged in the 1930s, gaining popularity in the 1960s due to multicultural policies and music broadcasts, evolving into a significant Mozambican musical style.
I had heard about this festival and I knew I had to go, so I couldn’t wait to immerse myself in everything it had to offer. After witnessing the energetic start at the train station, my friends and I eagerly boarded the train, joining a sea of fellow festival-goers. The train was a festival in itself, with musicians playing traditional tunes, people dancing in the aisles, and an overall sense of excitement filling the air.
The journey from Maputo to Marracuene (1 hour and something) was not just a simple train ride; it was a journey through music and joy. As we chugged along the tracks, the scenery changed from urban landscapes to lush greenery, a preview of the natural beauty awaiting us at our destination. The rhythmic clack of the train on the tracks seemed to blend seamlessly with the beats of the live music onboard, creating a soundtrack for our adventure.
Arriving in Marracuene was like stepping into a different world. The festival grounds were alive with activity, with stalls selling traditional crafts, delicious food wafting through the air, and the sound of music (different stages) drawing us closer. We were greeted with warm smiles and welcoming arms, instantly feeling at home amidst the festive atmosphere.
Traditional Mozambican melodies filled the air, accompanied by the energetic dance moves of the performers. The beats were infectious, and soon enough, I found myself dancing along with the crowd, letting the music move through me.
The food at the festival was a true delight for the senses. We savored traditional Mozambican dishes, and I went for a delicious grilled chicken.
Throughout the day, we explored the festival grounds, taking in the various performances, art installations, and cultural displays. Everywhere we looked, there was something to see, from intricate traditional costumes to skillful acrobatic performances. It was a celebration of Mozambican culture in all its colorful diversity.
As I sat there, surrounded by the sights and sounds of the Festival of Gwaza Muthini, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for this experience. It was more than just a festival; it was a celebration of life, culture, and community. It reminded me of the power of music and dance to bring people together, transcending language and borders.
As the night went on, we danced under the stars, our spirits lifted by the joyous atmosphere. It was a night I would never forget, filled with laughter, friendship, and a deep appreciation for the rich cultural tapestry of Mozambique.
As I boarded the train back to Maputo, I carried with me memories that would last a lifetime. What an amazing experience!
