"This is our seasonand it will be a season of life and peace ...I am not cursing your ancestors for being dead, but dead they are, and they should let us have our share of sun and wind while we live . . . We too have got mouths and tongues in them; why can't we be allowed to speak for ourselves and for our grandchildren?"In this exceptionally powerful verse play, a new generation, tired of a society ruled by obsolete traditions of prejudice, blood and death, boldly calls of love, tolerance, peace and life. At the centre of the conflict develops a beautiful love affair, and everything is embraced by the sacred cult of the benevolent deity, Wanga,