Ancestral spirits play an important role in present day Chewa culture by remaining in contact with the living world, primary through the dances of those belonging to the Nyau, Malawi’s secret societies. Gule Wamkulu, meaning “the big dance,” has become another title for these secret societies of traditional Chewa religious practices, and this weekend, we were fortunate enough to enter its secret realm. This sacred, complex cultural system is little known to the outside world and consists of a series of formally organized dances to admire the remarkable abilities of the dancers, who are considered adept at their dance due to their spiritual state.
Nyau is a term associated with those who participate in the rituals of these secret societies, members of which must be formally initiated and become acquainted with the society’s customs, traditions, and secret dialect. July is the peak season for Gule, with young villagers dressed as ancestral animals, trees or wearing masks to represent ancestral spirits. Nyau are considered to be in an ‘animal state’ while dressed in such attire and are not to be approached. Therefore, if one passes a Nyau in the village, it’s customary for an individual to drop several coins at a Nyau’s feet, never handing the money directly for fear of being taken by the Nyau for ceremonial purposes.

A Nyau, or ancestral spirit
The Gule Wamkulu dance generally takes place when the village chief requests such festivities, often corresponding with special occasions such as weddings, funerals, or initiation ceremonies. While a great deal of mystery still surrounds Gule Wamkulu, each formal performance is a source of great celebration for the nearby villages. The special occasion for this weekend’s performance was “our visitors from the UK and America,” the village opening its arms to our film crew and extending a warm welcome to capturing a cornerstone of Malawian culture.
After paying our tributes to the region’s chiefs, we were escorted to a small village 20km south of Lilongwe called Nyama. As we bounced along the dirt road into Nyama, we came upon the village’s small football pitch, scattered with women singing traditional hymns, men tightening their drumheads over a fire and children playing festively in the mid-day sun.
After unloading our gear and setting-up, the chief stood to make a few brief remarks to inform the villagers about our project, welcome us to the region and formally initiate the performance. Then, typical of the paradox of modern technology, just at the time when the chief opened his mouth to begin his remarks……..his cell phone rang! Quite a memorable moment, one that we thankfully caught on film.

Village headmen in Nyama
Then, the drumming and singing began, continuing with extraordinary energy and without interruption for over two hours. During this time, ten separate corresponding rhythms and dances were performed, ranging from simulated fights to giving praise for the annual harvest to shows of respect for mythical animals. Some performances had only one Nyau, while others had up to three. Two acts were especially memorable for us—the lion, and the snake charmer.
The performance of the lion was conducted by two vinyau who shared a costume, much like that of a Chinese Dragon. They entered the ceremonial circle from a small, wooded area on the blind side of the pitch, and as soon as the lion became visible, villagers quickly cleared out of its path, partly in respect for the performance, but also in fear of the Nyau’s representation. Dancing to the crowd’s drumbeat, the pair occasionally stopped to give menacing glances, often followed by brief charges to taunt the crowd and send onlookers fleeing for a safer vantage point.
Then, during the fifth performance, I decided to step inside the dance circle to get some close-up footage of the snake-charming Nyau. Little did I know, by stepping inside that ring, I became a stage-prop for this Nyau’s performance. Within seconds, the dancer had placed his 5ft snake around my neck (I’m terrified of snakes, we still haven’t determined the snake’s species, and I don’t want to know), and for what seemed like an eternity, it crawled across my shoulders while I held the camcorder tightly and listened to the crowd roar. Finally, and without incident, the Nyau relieved me of my duty and I quickly blended back into the crowd, flattered to have been honored, but grateful to be alive.

The Snake Charmer
After the ceremony, we thanked the performers, organizers and villagers for having us before handing out several crates of cold drinks and heading back to Lilongwe. After witnessing such an event, we can’t help but agree with Waliko about how resilient Gule Wamkulu seems to be as a form of cultural expression. While many traditional forms of song and dance across the globe are eroding, Gule has managed to incorporate modern elements into its form, including masked representations for politicians, public policy issues, HIV, globalization and modern technology to name a few (It’s now estimated that there exists more than a thousand different Gule mask types.) This wide range of symbolism ensures a dynamic, relevant connection between the characters and the audience. Already, Waliko and I are making plans to film a second documentary entirely on Gule Wamkulu within the next twelve months.
Back in Lilongwe, we headed over to Faith Studios to record Charles Kanthama, a legendary nsasi player and personal musician to the Achewa King. The nsasi (also known as an mbira in Zimbabwe or kalimba in Zambia) is a traditional Malawian take on a tuned idiophone (lamelaphone), placed inside of a calabash for resonation and played with the thumb, index and middle fingers. A nsasi can have anywhere from 8-45 keys arranged across two separate rows on the calabash’s interior. It’s sound is distinctly African, almost like a metallic version of the xylophone.

Charles Mkanthama, personal musician to the Achewa King
We recorded several of Charles’ tracks before losing the afternoon sun and deciding to call it quits for the day. We again slept at Ken’s cousins’ place in Lilongwe (thanks Mike and Allie) last night before hitting the road back to Blantyre this morning. We’ll be taking care of promotion and planning logistics this week from here before taking off for north early next week. Until then, zikomo kwambili!