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The Sidis are a small community of Indians of African descent.

Photographer Ketaki Sheth has documented their lives for a new book, A Certain Grace: The Sidi - Indians of African Descent, published by Delhi-based gallery Photoink.

It is estimated that 60,000 to 75,000 Sidis live in the western state of Gujarat and the southern state of Karnataka. Fewer numbers live in the state of Goa and in the cities of Mumbai and Hyderabad.

Their ancestors, say historians, were slaves, soldiers, traders, pearl divers and Muslim pilgrims who arrived in India over centuries. A large number of them, they say, also arrived in India as free citizens.

Historian Mahmood Mamdani says the ordinary Sidi were descendants of slaves brought by Portuguese down the coast of East Africa, mainly from Mozambique. “The big difference with Atlantic slavery was that hardly any slaves were brought to India to provide cheap labour… Their main attraction was not their cheapness, but their loyalty”, he says.

Ketaki Sheth says the Sidis have lived in India for over half a century. “Except for one or two people I photographed, no-one has visited Africa. The older generation too feel rooted in India,” she says.

“Except for their dance (called Goma, from the Swahili word, ngoma, meaning both drum and dance) and some exorcism rituals which have roots in Africa, they are Indian in language, customs, dress, food and temperament,” says Ms Sheth. The Sidis of Gujarat, for example, speak Gujarati as their mother tongue.

The Sidis are “poor for the most part”, Ms Sheth says. They get some affirmative action benefits from the government as they are classified as “scheduled tribes”, one of India’s most disadvantaged groups.

Mahmood Mamdani says a Sidi elder told him that a girl marrying outside the caste or community is usually thrown out. He said the prohibition on marriage outside the community is more because of “interest than identity”. Outsiders, the Sidis fear, will take advantage of the affirmative action benefits.

“Whenever I asked a Sidi person I met whether they thought of themselves as African or Indian, I inevitably got a quizzical look. What, they seemed to think, was wrong with me: they were of course, Indians,” says Mahmood Mamdani.

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I hate how this article leaves out the fact of just how long the Siddi have been in India (several centuries) along with the fact that the Siddi also established small principalities in India as early as the twelfth century and weren’t just confined to being “poor for the most part,” even though that conveniently fits into the narrative of what black people are “supposed” to be like historically. One of those principalities that they controlled, Janjira, was the only fort on India’s entire west coast to remain undefeated despite repeated Dutch, Maratha, and English East India Company attacks, and Siddis were renowned warriors and mercenaries as well for a long time. 

 I wonder how they’re treated by the rest of the Gujju community…

Also, for any of my followers who are interested, there’s also Siddi communities in South India - like in Karnataka and Hyderabad. Up North in Pakistan, there are Siddi communities and I think they’re called Sheedi instead.

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this breaks my heart so much, because this is what i tell everyone about me. i was a star once, maybe, but i have burned out over and over and over and over. i am the star that explodes in your face, shattering everything. i sabotage everything. i am the ruin left after love.

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Mother + Son. Brooklyn, New York.

Photo Circa 1987.

Glory

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“Say it with a flower”
Amica, April 2013
Myf Shepherd by Christian Anwander
styling by Ye Young Kim; Dolce & Gabbana bra, Caractère skirt 

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M: Tina Furr | P: Drake Murray

Tina says, “This looks like a story. I skip class, I contemplate my decision on top of my car, then I run away forever into the sunset.”

so many babes on my dash today! gah! I can’t stand it!

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“You can’t sit with us”  (random i know )

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