FEATURE: I turned the page on my 30s, so I decided to mark my 40th birthday with a celebration that that left an indelible mark in my memory. The DSTV Delicious Festival in Johannesburg, South Africa, offered the perfect backdrop, headlined by none other than the iconic Ms. Lauryn Hill. The lineup was a feast for the senses, well curated with Sunday’s stage graced by the likes of Wyclef Jean, Lira, Zoe Modiga, and Joyous Celebration amongst others. As a festival manager, I typically shy away from events that pull me into work mode, but this one was different—this was personal.

Arriving at the Kyalami Grand Prix was an experience in itself. We opted for a drop-off at the entrance, avoiding the chaotic car congestion that often accompanies large events. The “drop and go” was seamless, and as we made our way through the venue, I couldn’t help but admire the efficient online ticketing system that made entry a breeze. Winding through barricades and up a tunnel, the palpable excitement in the air was infectious. Our tickets were swiftly checked, and just like that, the adventure began.

As we ventured deeper into the festival grounds, the aroma of diverse culinary offerings wafted through the air. Food stalls lined our path, showcasing a variety that would satisfy any palate. I took note of the impressive event management basics that ticked all my boxes—thoughtful planning, engaging experiences, and an atmosphere that buzzed with anticipation.

Once we found our spot amidst the throngs of festival-goers, I settled in, ready to immerse myself in the music and the memories that awaited.

For those unfamiliar with my obsession with Lauryn Hill, let me provide some context. I received the album ‘The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill’ as a gift when I was just 13, a pivotal age when the world felt both vast and overwhelming. As I navigated the tumultuous waters of adolescence, Hill emerged as a guiding light. Her lyrics spoke to the heart of a young girl searching for identity, dreams, and a voice amidst the noise.

“How you gonna win if you ain’t right within?”—a question that echoed through my mind as I grappled with self-doubt and the pressures of high school. Her songs were not merely melodies; they were life lessons wrapped in soulful harmonies. I lived through her music, experiencing the highs and lows that teenage life brought, and I found solace in her words.

Fast forward to my 40th birthday, standing in front of the stage, a wave of nostalgia washed over me. As Lauryn Hill took the stage, I felt like a time traveller, transported back to my teenage years. Singing along to lyrics that had once guided me through heartache and joy, I marvelled at how her wisdom had prophetically foreshadowed my journey.

“Don’t be a hard rock when you really are a gem”—her lyrics reminded me that authenticity is a treasure, especially in a world that often pressures us to conform. At that moment, I understood the profound impact she had on my life. She taught me that having a voice is not just a privilege but a responsibility, one that must be wielded with wisdom and grace.

Despite a 30-minute delay, Lauryn Hill proved her artistry the moment she graced the stage, dressed in a stunning custom Basotho double-breasted suit in vibrant red, complete with elegant ostrich feather sleeves, designed by the talented South African designer Thebe Magugu. This choice was a testament to Hill’s intentionality in shining a light on local talent, showcasing the rich cultural heritage of Africa through fashion. She not only captivated the audience visually but also made a powerful statement about the importance of supporting local craftsmanship, reinforcing her role as an artist who values and uplifts the voices of those around her. As the lights dimmed and the crowd erupted, she launched into a medley of her greatest hits, each note reverberating with passion and power. The band behind her was tight, the props visually striking, and the overall production was nothing short of breathtaking. The excitement in the air was palpable—this was a moment to remember.

Then came the emotional highlight: her performance of “Zion,” a heartfelt tribute to her son. Just when we thought the moment couldn’t get any more special, Zion himself was introduced on stage. It was a touching scene, a testament to the deep bond between mother and son, and a powerful moment for any parent in the crowd. While his set may not have been to everyone’s taste, the sheer fact that he was up there, following in his mother’s footsteps, was enough to win the audience over. Not long after, Lauryn introduced her second son, YG Marley, adding another layer to the family legacy that has become synonymous with artistry and influence. The Marley name carries immense weight in the music world, and seeing YG embrace this rich tradition was a poignant reminder of the legacy of creativity and activism that runs deep in their veins.

The surprises kept coming with the appearance of Jamaican artist Spragga Benz, who took us on a nostalgic journey back to the dancehall days. His energy was infectious, reminding us of the vibrant rhythms that have shaped our musical landscape. But the real icing on the cake came when Wyclef Jean joined Lauryn on stage. As they belted out classic Fugees tunes, the crowd erupted in a chorus of nostalgia. Songs that had defined a generation rang out, and for a moment, it felt like time stood still. Together, they conjured up memories of youth and passion, leaving an indelible mark on everyone present.

It was challenging to keep my work hat off as there were some sound issues throughout the performance, but I understand that these things happen. However, we did miss a truly special moment when the Johannesburg choir joined Lauryn Hill for a rendition of “Killing Me Softly” in vernacular. The setup took a bit longer than expected, prompting the crowd to sing accapella, which was a beautiful spontaneous display of unity. By the time the microphones were finally audible, we were already lost in our own world, belting out the chorus with unrestrained joy.

As the concert unfolded, I reflected on the woman I had become—an artist, a curator, and a seeker of truth. Lauryn Hill’s music had not just been a soundtrack to my life; it had been a catalyst for my growth. She inspired me to invest in my mind and heart, to embrace my authenticity, and to navigate the complexities of life with courage.

On this milestone birthday, surrounded by vibrant energy and the spirit of community, I celebrated not just the passing of time but the richness of experience. The DSTV Delicious Festival was more than an event; it was a celebration of life, music, and the timeless influence of an artist who taught me to shine my light brightly.