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THE MINISTRY OF CLIMATE CHANGE
How African Women Are Fighting Climate Capitalism Today
Photo illustration by Michael Emono / THE REPUBLIC.
THE MINISTRY OF CLIMATE CHANGE
How African Women Are Fighting Climate Capitalism Today
From the petrochemical refineries of Zamdela to the oilfields of the Niger Delta, Africa’s communities live in the shadow of ‘smoke giant’ energy conglomerates who are unveiling green branding without loosening their grip on resources, data or power. As climate finance trickles into the continent, a quiet battle is emerging over who designs and controls the systems that will define our energy future.
In Zamdela, a small township north of the Free State in South Africa, mornings began with sirens. Not the kind that signals a school day or a factory shift, but a deep, ominous wail that pierced the stillness before dawn. It was our unspoken alarm clock, signalling that the Sasol plant was about to release another wave of chemicals into the air. You could smell it before it reached you, thick and metallic, slithering like death under doors and through window frames. It invaded our homes, claiming every breath, every corner, every hope of clean air as its own. This is how we learnt to measure time: not by clocks, but by chemicals. Not by sunrise, but by sirens.
For children like me, this was not a passing inconvenience, it was a life sentence written in inflammation and pain. I was chronically ill, my sinuses so swollen so much that my existence revolved around nasal sprays and antihistamines. I would sneeze until my head throbbed with sharp, splitting pain that seemed to come from inside my bones. My little sister’s body told its own story through painful skin flare-ups that left angry red welts across her arms and face.
We lived with our grandparents, and my mother who was a nurse in the city of Johannesburg, had to make back and forth monthly trips, not joyful visits, but desperate pilgrimages to doctors who became our secondary parents. They prescribed endless nasal sprays and pills, treating symptoms just for us to survive while the source of our suffering continued to belch poison. We were among the ‘privileged’ ones who could seek medical help, but privilege felt more like a curse when the very air we breathed was killing us slowly.
Even the water bore witness to our contamination. Poured into a glass, it would cloud into a milky white haze, as if the earth itself was trying to warn us. There was a bitter irony here: the same water pipes that fed the Sasol plant (Sasol Limited is an integrated energy and chemical company based in Sandton, South Africa) ran through our township. They were poisoning the very infrastructure they depended on, contaminating the arteries that connected us all. The skies above Zamdela were never truly clear, clouds shaped but stained by industrial flares, their edges were blurred by secondary pollutants that hung over us like a permanent shroud.
Sometimes it would rain only in Zamdela, a strange, persistent drizzle that would fall on our streets while a ten-minute drive revealed bright blue skies over the neighbouring town. You could not convince me this was a coincidence. The pollution seemed to hover deliberately over the township, sparing the cleaner streets just beyond our reach. This was environmental apartheid in action, the toxic legacy of a system that had always treated Black lives as expendable.
This daily poisoning was not accidental. In 1950, Sasol strategically chose Sasolburg, banking on the Vaal River’s cooling power and Zamdela township’s captive labour pool. 70 years later, this calculated geography of exploitation remains unchanged. The same families who breathe their poison also fuel their profits, trapped in cycles of short-term contracts that offer just enough hope to survive, never enough security to escape.
Most township residents work three- to six-month stints at the plant before returning to unemployment, creating a revolving door of disposable labour. The only supposed escape route was education but that became another trap, as even university graduates often found themselves back at Sasol. Overqualified and underpaid, they are recycled yearly for peanuts while their lungs fill with the same toxins that poisoned their childhoods. It was the calculated byproduct of corporate power that had shaped and shortened our lives for generations. Behind every siren, every contaminated breath, every childhood spent in doctor’s waiting rooms, stood a giant that had built its empire on our suffering and now dared to call itself a ‘champion of the climate’.
SMOKE GIANTS, NEW MASKS
Climate capitalism has found its perfect camouflage: green finance. Today’s oil and gas majors, chemical giants and state utilities have perfected speaking the language of Environmental, Social and Governance (ESG) reports, climate disclosures and renewable energy investments. They are reshaping their public image, but not their operating logic. Across Africa, the energy economy is dominated by what I call the ‘smoke giant companies’. Just like a cigarette, it chokes you up and you bear the secondary smoke like a tarred addiction. Although their fortunes remain built on fossil fuels, chemicals and heavy industry, they are now flipping the script and cloaking themselves in the language of climate transition.
The current climate capitalism systems allow big industrial players to perform theatre with real lives through sustainability without yielding health, equity or governance dividends for communities like Zamdela or Eagle Island. Instead of creating systems where every tonne of carbon (CO₂) costs something, the current regime in South Africa lets corporate actors skirt accountability through financial engineering. This despair in Zamdela is not isolated.
In Nigeria, Oando Plc announced partnerships for solar projects. Aiteo speaks of sustainability while operating some of the most leak-prone oil infrastructure in the Niger Delta. These shifts are presented as inevitable and even benevolent. New masks are won for the highest bidder, investors demand ESG compliance and the companies respond in suspiciously hyper-visible ways.
Beneath the marketing lies the truth that these transitions are designed to consolidate control and not redistribute it. Projects pitched as ‘carbon sinks’ can mean large-scale land acquisitions in rural Africa, displacing communities and restricting access to traditional livelihoods. Carbon offsets allow polluters in the global North to meet their targets on paper while continuing to emit outsourcing the burden of climate action to the global South.
Perhaps unsurprisingly, Nigeria’s oil and gas sector offers a core example of the power play in terms of extracting value and masking through the new rules, where despite representing about 93 per cent of exports, fossil fuel companies treat emissions reporting as a cheap option. In 2024, Nigeria Extractive Industries Transparency Initiative (NEITI) published the country’s first oil and gas emissions report under the 2021 Petroleum Industry Act, but only 15 of 62 oil firms submitted any data.
Major producers including Aiteo, Seplat and Italy’s Eni failed to disclose emissions entirely. These omissions are especially stark in flaring hotspots where gas flares release approximately 16 million tonnes of CO₂ annually, wasting the equivalent of 30,100 gigawatt hours (GWh) of potential power.
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WOMEN ARE LEADING THE WAY
Against this backdrop of corporate opacity, women are leading climate and legal campaigns across Africa, compiling independent emissions data, convening mock tribunals and building movement strength that demands accountability. In Nigeria’s Niger Delta, grassroots groups like Kebetkache have documented contamination and leveraged mock legal proceedings to expose oil industry abuses. Over 40 women-led civil society organizations recently united under the Nigerian Climate Justice Movement, turning fragmented impulses into a collective demand for justice, remediation and transparency. Meanwhile, organizations like Natural Justice are equipping female lawyers to wield climate litigation as a tool to enforce change, and advocates such as Titilope Akosa continue to shape gender-sensitive climate policies. In a system governed by opaque boards and selectively controlled data, these women insist not just on having a seat at table but on building their own systems of accountability, knowledge and power.
THE POLITICAL ECONOMY OF CLIMATE CAPITALISM: FOLLOWING THE MONEY ACROSS BORDERS
The political economy of climate capitalism works by taking the language of crisis and the tools of finance and merging them into a market logic where every problem becomes a revenue stream. This system thrives on opacity, with decisions made in boardrooms, investment forums and donor conferences while data flows are tightly managed to favour incumbents. Understanding how this plays out across Africa reveals why women’s climate intelligence represents such a fundamental threat to existing power structures.
For instance, in South Africa, the $8.5 billion Just Energy Transition Partnership (JET-P) is structured as a loan-heavy blend of public and private finance. The burden of repayment sits with the state, while contracts for renewables, hydrogen and storage infrastructure flow to the private sector. Eskom–, Eskom Holdings SOC Ltd, the state-owned utility fully owned by the South African government, sits at the centre of this process. As the country’s main electricity generator, transmitter and distributor, Eskom effectively becomes the broker of the transition rather than its disruptor. Still burdened by debt and dependent on coal, it manages the allocation of climate finance and project access in ways that reinforce existing hierarchies. Much like the JET-P structure, Eskom’s role illustrates how the governance of climate capital is shaped by institutional power where entities that control financial and infrastructural flows ultimately determine who benefits from the transition. The Renewable Energy Independent Power Producer Procurement Programme (REIPPPP), lauded internationally, further entrenches this imbalance by privileging established corporate bidders with capital and legal muscle, leaving smaller, community-based producers on the margins.
Nigeria’s Energy Transition Plan projects $1.9 trillion in investment by 2060, positioning gas as the backbone of industrial growth while incorporating solar, hydropower and wind. Yet, voluntary climate disclosures remain rare, enforcement of environmental regulations is inconsistent, and oil majors retain both infrastructure dominance and policy influence. Nigeria’s tracked climate funding amounts to only $2.5 billion annually, just 8 per cent of the estimated $29.7 billion annual need. Yet, Nigeria’s voluntary carbon market is already valued at about $2.5 billion, nearly matching all tracked climate finance combined.
The global climate finance architecture operates with minimal oversight. Developed countries have pledged $100 billion annually in climate aid, yet the absence of clear definitions allows a wide range of projects from coal power plants to airport expansions to be reported as ‘climate finance’. Analysts have described this ambiguity as creating a ‘wild west’ of reporting practices, where donor countries determine their own criteria and accountability remains limited.
Voluntary frameworks compound this opacity. At the 2023 United Nations Climate Change Conference or Conference of the Parties (COP28), which happened in in Dubai, United Arab Emirates, over 50 oil and gas companies joined a ‘Decarbonization Charter’, pledging net-zero operations by 2050 and ending routine flaring by 2030. However, IISD argues that this charter is ‘voluntary and unenforceable’, covering only operational emissions while ignoring the massive carbon content in sold fuel. Similarly, voluntary carbon markets have facilitated ‘green grabbing’ where investors control vast forest lands in Africa for carbon credits, often displacing communities and overriding local land rights.
This architecture deliberately obscures the flow of benefits while socializing risks. When South Africa’s carbon tax system provides ZAR 6.6 billion in exemptions to companies like Sasol, while Nigerian oil companies simply refuse to report emissions, the pattern becomes clear: climate capitalism rewards the same actors who created the crisis while demanding that African communities bear the costs of both pollution and transition.
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AFRICAN FEMINIST CLIMATE INTELLIGENCE
From Johannesburg to Lagos, from the Niger Delta to the townships of the Free State, women across Africa are building climate intelligence systems that challenge the monopoly of smoke giants on information and decision-making power. Yet, we cannot just label this resistance as environmental activism when they present us a fundamental reimagining of how knowledge, power and resources flow across the continent. Why, you might ask, should we read women’s climate intelligence as a feminist politics?
To answer this question, I draw on the declaration of the African Feminist Forum during a meeting in Accra: ‘We define and name ourselves publicly as feminists because we celebrate our feminist identities and politics…By naming ourselves as feminists we politicize the struggle for women’s rights, we question the legitimacy of the structures that keep women subjugated.’
They recognized African feminist struggles as ‘inextricably linked to our past as a continent, diverse pre-colonial contexts, slavery, colonization, liberation struggles, neocolonialism, globalization’ and in this context, climate exploitation and extractivism. When African women build independent climate intelligence systems, they continue this tradition of questioning illegitimate structures and transforming climate ‘reforms’ from a corporate asset into a continental tool for sovereignty.
In the Niger Delta, the legacy of Ogoni women who organized as the Federation of Ogoni Women (FOWA) in the 1990s provides a template for contemporary action. After farms failed and streams turned toxic from Shell’s operations, Ogoni women made a conscious decision to organize against the oil industry. Their activism helped oust Shell from Ogoniland and ultimately led to United Nations environmental reports demanding massive cleanup. This historical legacy shows women reframing climate narratives from community needs, not corporate spin.
But the lessons of Ogoniland extend beyond resistance to demonstrate how women’s environmental leadership creates new forms of knowledge that corporate and state actors cannot ignore. When Ogoni women documented oil spills using traditional ecological knowledge combined with community-based monitoring, they produced evidence that international bodies ultimately had to recognize. This model of women’s climate intelligence now scales across the continent.
What becomes obvious here is that the most sophisticated climate intelligence on the continent does not come from satellite feeds or corporate monitoring systems; it lives in the bodies and memories of African women. Farmers in Ghana’s northern regions can predict rainfall weeks before meteorological services. Oil spill survivors in the Niger Delta can diagnose water contamination by smell alone. This embodied knowledge represents a parallel intelligence network that multinational corporations and development agencies systematically ignore. Yet when properly mobilized, it becomes a weapon against corporate environmental control.
I spoke with some of the on-the-ground climate activists working closely with these women to understand how climate intelligence reimagines their oppression, even as they continue to encounter insidious effects of colonial and capitalist environmental disruptions. Climate scholar, Susan Osaremeh Oyeribhor, for instance, discovered what official weather stations were missing during her Red Cross climate internship in Nigeria’s Sahel region. Temperatures were rising 1.5 times faster than global averages, but government records do not capture how this extreme heat devastates women farmers and market vendors who work outdoors. When Susan interviewed local women, they predicted heat patterns weeks ahead of meteorological services. This knowledge, ignored by policymakers, could boost community resilience if properly integrated into early warning systems.
In another instance, ecofeminist Onwuzuruike Chidera grew up in Nigeria’s Niger Delta, rinsing oil-blackened feet in saltwater and watching indigenous women call local radio stations to report spills in rapid-fire Pidgin English. These women understood exploitation’s syntax perfectly. They embodied climate intelligence in its rawest form, not filtered through seminars or conventions, but through everyday lived experiences and survival at the smack-centre of their oppression.
In South Africa, community climate advocate, Sharon Mbonani, who grew up near Sasol’s Secunda plant recalled,
When I contributed testimony to South Africa’s Life After Coal legal case in 2022, I carried this same tradition forward. Growing up in Secunda under Sasol’s toxic shadow, my family’s bodies became unwilling data collectors. My grandfather’s cancer, my baby’s death at one month old, my son’s respiratory issues that forced his relocation to Gureni, each tragedy generated evidence that no corporate environmental impact assessment would ever capture.
The legal victory in South Africa set national precedent for corporate accountability. It also revealed that personal grief, when systematically documented and collectively organized, becomes intelligence that corporations cannot dismiss or co-opt. The differential burden that African climate-exploited burden bears is a reflection of injustice that our participation must solely be hinged on our pain. This is the coloniality of environmental activism.
In another case, the cookstove revolution led by Binta Yahaya’s story in Kaduna State demonstrates this intelligence in action. Realizing that using an open fire for cooking is like inhaling the smoke of 400 cigarettes every hour in one’s kitchen, or that smoke from firewood is the third leading cause of death among women and children in Nigeria, Yahaya tracked everything official surveys missed: stove adoption rates, household fuel spending, smoke-related illness patterns, hours saved from wood collection. Within a year, Yahaya scaled from village-level clean stove replacement to selling 15,000 units across sub-Saharan Africa powered by community-generated data that proved demand and impact.
These unspoken stories resemble one truth: data control on climate intelligence is power. These women are refusing to remain passive recipients of external monitoring. Instead, they use their experiences to build their own evidence-based measurement systems and platforms for climate intelligence that serves African communities first.
Yet this very injustice, the colonial-capital fetishization of our suffering, is being transformed by women who refuse to remain trapped permanently in testimonial roles within unchanged ‘green finance’ systems. African women are now leveraging that same embodied knowledge to institutionalize climate intelligence systems that operate beyond victim-witness testimony and are beginning to travel from community to corporate settings. From Nigerian legal advocates using the 2021 Petroleum Industry Act to South African environmental justice organizations, women-led firms across Africa are now compiling independent inventories of corporate emissions and holding oil companies accountable under new disclosure laws. They challenge carbon tax exemptions, frame data control as power and insist on their right to a seat at existing tables or the right to create different tables altogether.
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FROM ZAMDELA TO CONTINENTAL SOVEREIGNTY
My journey from the gas flares of Zamdela to this platform is itself a small part of a continent-wide awakening. I am someone labelled as the ‘gas flare generation’, referring to those of us who grew up with the physical and economic consequences of extractive models. But I, and so many others like me, am no longer a silent observer. We are becoming the builders of climate intelligence, rooted in lived experience and our mothers’ wisdom, and driven by a decolonial African feminist thought and commitment to sovereignty.
The flares still burn. But now, for the first time, we are controlling the data that measures their impact and informs our responses. The curtain is closing on the old order, and we are the ones who will hold the pen for the next act, this is not a negotiation. In our lifelong chess game with corporations determining our right to life, good health and sovereign life, this is our checkmate⎈
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