Dakar
The Color PurpleDakar, the capital of Senegal, is Nettie’s first point of arrival in Africa and the setting of her vivid account of the people she sees there. In a letter to Celie, she makes the city more than a stop on the voyage: it is the first place through which Africa becomes immediate to her, challenging inherited expectations while exposing the limits of her own perspective.
Setting and Arrival
Nettie and her companions travel from Southampton, England, toward Monrovia, Liberia, stopping along the way in Lisbon, Portugal, and Dakar. Their voyage leaves Southampton on July 24 and reaches Monrovia on September 12. Dakar is the first glimpse of Africa that Nettie describes; she later recalls that seeing the African coast struck her soul like a bell. She, Corrine, and Samuel kneel on deck to give thanks for seeing the land their parents had longed to see again.
The account reaches Celie through Nettie’s letters, which connect the physical journey to a history of separation and return. Nettie understands the African coast not simply as a destination but as a place bound to the lives of people taken from Africa and their descendants. The arrival gives that inherited history a landscape, even as Nettie is still learning what the continent means beyond the ideas she has received from others.
The City and Its People
Nettie identifies Dakar as Senegal’s capital and describes a city of people speaking their own language, which she tentatively calls Senegalese, as well as French. She is struck by the residents’ very dark, luminous skin, which she compares to the blue-black complexion people back home evoke when describing someone as exceptionally black. In her account, the people seem to shine in both moonlight and sun.
Her visual impression is inseparable from clothing and bearing. She imagines a city full of people in brilliant blue robes patterned like elaborate quilts, and describes them as tall and thin, with long necks and straight backs. The intensity of the encounter unsettles her previous sense of what blackness looks like: she writes that it feels as though she is seeing black for the first time. The scene is conveyed through Nettie’s astonishment, making the city an encounter that changes her perception rather than a detached description of its inhabitants.
Market Encounters and Perspective
Nettie’s response to Dakar is not uniformly admiring. She says she did not particularly like the Senegalese people she met in the market, where sellers were intent on selling produce. When she and her companions did not buy, the sellers looked through them, as they did through the white French people living there. The brief exchange contrasts Nettie’s sense of wonder at the city’s appearance with the ordinary commercial terms on which visitors meet its residents.
The presence of white people also complicates her expectations. Nettie had not imagined finding white people in Africa, yet she observes them in substantial numbers and notes that not all are missionaries. Her letter therefore records both the force of her first visual encounter and the assumptions she brings to it. Dakar becomes a threshold in her understanding of Africa: a real, inhabited place whose people and social relations resist being reduced to the missionary descriptions she had once heard.
