“Sometimes, when I’m singing, the music takes me over,” says Rokia Koné, sitting straight-backed at home in Bamako, Mali. “I dive in so deep that I go into a trance. It’s all to do with my love for music.” A smile. “Music is who I am.” Blessed with a voice that uplifts and mesmerises, a voice that, overheard, prompts gasps and double takes, Rokia, 37, came early to song. Her maternal grandmother, Fatoumata Diarra, is a wedding singer, and her aunts and uncles on both sides sing. But it was Rokia’s talent that stopped the people of Dioro – a town on the banks of the Niger River in Segou region of south-central Mali – in their tracks.
She sang for the community. Aged nine, she headlined a concert for…
