The Cape Town Journal 2
For someone whose interest in graffiti (or graphiti if you like) had been long undernourished by the few pieces encountered in Lagos like that long wall you see at Igbosere while riding from CMS to Obalende (is it still there?) and the hidden wall bordering the football field at the Nigerian - German School at Beach Land Estate in Apapa, ariving at Cape Town to see a city richly embazoned in tags (stylised signatures), pieces (large colourful images with 3D effects), throwups (large tags with outline and fill colours), top-to-bottoms (pieces that cover the entire height of railway cars), bombs (paintings that cover many surfaces), burners (large and elaborate pieces) and insides (tags or bombs done inside trains, or buses) was like hitting a state of nirvana, where street walls, factory buildings, trains and fences bore testament to the creative energies of young people. But when excited enquiries as to how to engage some of the proponents of the street art are met with embarassed -are you serious?- sort of stares, you drop from cloud nine and confront the vandalism component of the art form which makes most of its audience wince with discomfort- train stations, railway / street signs and the trains especially are tagged and bombed illegally, and often times, maliciously.
can2 (courtesy www.hiphop.co.za)
sky1, seesmo & weels (courtesy www.hiphop.co.za)
While South Africa struggles to live down the embarrasing throw up (no pun intended) of xenophobic violence that has swept through some of the nation's townships in a complicated reaction to built up political and socio-economic pressures, traces of the frustrations being felt by the nation's young population can be gleaned off the ubiquitous presence of graphiti, especially in cities like Cape Town, Johannesburg and Durban, though it is yet unclear whether the black youth engage in graphiti as much as their white and coloured mates. Names like Faith47 (Cape Town), Mak1one, Falko, Cade (Durban), Rasty and Dekor are not pet names for luxury yatchs, rather, these are monikers by which the leading proponents of graphiti in South Africa are known. These folks have taken their art to and represented their country in different parts of the world and thus have the priviledge of being able to stay 'legit' with their passion.
However, for the majority of young South Africans (like their mates across the globe) bitten by the graphiti bug, their canvas is stretched across the streets and their work hours fall within the periods of darkness when they can scurry to the underside of bridges, facades of abandoned buildings, parked railway cars, and other areas in the public realm with potentials for lots of human traffic to ply their trade away from prying and disapproving eyes.
-Ayodele Arigbabu.