Wednesday, 24 April 2013

Mufaro's Beautiful Daughters: An African Tale, 1987, John Steptoe *****

The first time I heard about this book I desperately wanted to read it, because it reminded me of the tales my grand mother used to tell me when I was a child. Despite knowing it was a children's book, I was looking forward to finding out the message behind the story.
With its charming illustrations, Mufaro's beautiful Daughters narrates  the story of two beautiful sisters. While one was sweet, warm and kind, the other was not. One day the king of the village requested to see all the young women so that, he could choose one of them as a wife. Both sisters were enthusiastic about the news when they start out on the journey.
However, among all the women of the land, the kind sister was the chosen wife, because of her kindness, generosity and tenderheartedness.

Following from this, the message behind Mufaro's beautiful Daughters is the importance of being kind, generous, helpful, compassionate, gracious, considerate, good-natured among other virtues. In other words, beauty without virtue is worthless.

The author, John Steptoe was actually not an African writer but an award winning and a very well acclaimed African-American writer and illustrator specialised in children's book that expounds on the African experience. Unfortunately, he died two years after publishing his magnum opus "Mufaro's Beautiful Daughters", at the young age of thirty-eight, in 1989.
Please, read more about him by clicking here. Visit his official website by clicking here.

This Children's book is the type I wouldn't hesitate to read to my own child. So said, I highly recommend it to all parents.

Wednesday, 17 April 2013

Commonwealth Writers' Prize for Best Book Overall; Africa

             



The only five African novels so far that have won the Commonwealth Writers' Prize for Best Book Overall and Best First Book Overall.

Commonwealth Writers' Prize for Best Book Overall 
I have only read two of these three novels. Surely, I can tell what they have in common apart from the Commonwealth Writer's Prize. Firstly, they are eruditely written work of fiction and secondly, they deal with war in the African continent. Heroes expounds on the Nigerian civil war, while The Memory of Love, on the Sierra Leonean civil war. I am yet to read Disgrace, I believe the setting was in post-apartheid South Africa.
Hopefully,  we would not have to wait for eleven or twelve whole years before another African novel wins the Best Book Overall.

Have you read any of these three novels? What do you think about the African Winners of the Commonwealth Writers' Prize for Best Book Overall?

Commonwealth Writers' Prize for Best First Book Overall

Since 1989 that the winners for Best First Book has been announced, only these two African novels have won the Prize for Best First Book Overall. I am yet to read Ama, I guess it does not have any thing in common with Purple Hibiscus besides the Commonwealth Writers' Prize.

Finally, Nigeria is the only African country whose writers have won the Commonwealth Writers' Prize for Best Book Overall and Best First Book Overall  with Festus Iyayi and Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie.

For the 2013 Commonwealth Writers' Prize; good luck to our African writers shorlisted. Sarah House by Ifeanyi Ajaegbo (Nigeria), The Spider King’s Daughter by Chibundu Onuzo (Nigeria), The Great Agony & Pure Laughter of the Gods by Jamala Safari (South Africa) and Sterile Sky by E.E. Sule (Nigeria).

What are your thoughts?

PS. I realised that the 2013 Commonwealth Writer's Prize Australian shortlisted Beneath the Darkening Sky
by Majok Tulba gave an Igbo name "Obinna" to the main character in his novel. I know writers are free to give whatever name they wish to the characters in their novel. Still, I find it odd he gave an Igbo name to the main character in his novel set in Sudan. I just think a Sudanese name would have fitted, since it is a story of what might have happened to him in his country of origin. What is more, he (Tulba) does not look like any "Obinna" I know or could think of. Moreover, I find it difficult to picture two brothers with the name Obinna and Akot living in a village in Sudan.
Anyway, it would be no deterrent to read his novel. I have already added it to my TBR. Actually, he is the only Australian Commonwealth shortlisted I am rooting for. So said, good luck to him too.

Saturday, 13 April 2013

Heroes, 1986, Festus Iyayi ****

During the the Biafran War, Osime Iyere who was a journalist sided Nigeria. According to him, the Biafran soldiers were rebels, whose main and only purpose were to loot, plunder and destabilise the country. However, after the Nigerian federal troops gruesomely murdered his landlord, he realised it was time to start seeing the war in a new light. Certainly, it was six of one, half a dozen of the other.
Heroes is a reflection of war. Was the (Biafran) war necessary and justifiable? Then, I sincerely ask myself, was there ever a necessary and a justifiable war? The plain truth is "No".
"This is not a war. This is an investment in blood and destruction by those at the helm of affairs with expectation of profit. This war is the great excuse of our natural vices... But in time of war, there are no law, when we misbehave. We are strictly on our own, we are answerable to ourselves then. And see what happens. We loot our neighbour's property, we set fire to his house because we say he is on the other side. We loot, we burn, we rape, we murder, lie and steal. We exhibit our vomit then, we show ourselves up for what we really are. And what we really are is ugly and slimy and poisonous and dark and weak".
Despite the fact that all Nigerians no matter their ethnic groups lived together in harmony, they loved and married among themselves. Suddenly, they started to kill one another, on account of the fact that they were told that a man from one of the ethnic groups, let's say Igbo, who was previously, perhaps a student, a farmer, a worker or simply a trader, was now a rebel and needed to be shot dead. The Igbos were equally told to do vice versa. Sheer madness.

Osime's aim in this novel was to recruit a third army, starting with himself, who could realise that the war was a spiteful one. That certain people in high running positions used the ordinary people against each other for their selfish ends. That the real enemies were neither the Biafran rebels nor the Nigerian soldiers, but the politicians, business men, generals and colonels of both sides. That the war was never for the benefit of the people but to take advantage of them. That the working class were deliberately swindled into the war, so that the ruling class can confortably scavenge with impunity. Unfortunately, the people failed to face up to the facts and instead, they were too eager to massacre themselves, rape each other's women, kill each other's children and destroy each other's homes and farms. Whereas, their respective generals have their family safely kept somewhere outside the country.

Even though Heroes is an erudite work of fiction, it is absolutely an eye-opener and and a great insight into the Nigerian civil war (Biafran war). Suprisingly, I realized that most novels I have read so far regarding the war were written from the view point of the Igbos. For that reason, reading Heroes gave me a whole different perspective. Don't expect a light or heavy reading, but a heart-rending and a sorrowful one that gave love a place. Love in times of war

Festus Iyayi is the first African writer to win the Commonwealth Writer's Prize for Best Book Overall, in 1988. That was how I came about reading his novel. With regards to this Prize, I have a thought to share, which will be posted next week.
Iyayi is also the author of Violence, The Contract and Awaiting Court Martial, of which I look forward to reading. Finally, I would like to know your opinion if you have read any of his novels.

I highly recommend, food for thought.


Sunday, 7 April 2013

2013 Winter Read Progress


.....As usual, I tried to make the most of my journey to work by reading in the subway or in the bus. Although the winter was mostly wet and windy, it was no deterrent to read. In fact, sometimes I just curl up with a good novel during the weekends. Of course, with the light aloft and a hot cup of tea on the table beside me. Quite warm and snug.

Ten novels kept me through the winter, they all consist of a thousand seven hundred and ten pages and were all released between 1952 and 2010. I thoroughly enjoyed their companionship. Five of these novels were written by male authors while four were written by their female counterparts. One was an anthology, in which male and female writers alike took part in elaborating. As a result, I visited four countries, Nigeria, Ethiopia, Liberia and Kenya. In short, if I should classify my reads: two non-fictions, a historical fiction, African Writers Series, an anthology, Commonwealth Writers Prize Africa short list, folklore and fictions.  Not bad right?

If I continue with this rhythm, hopefully, I will get to read around forty novels by the end of the year. Well, I think it also depends on their pages. In any case, I am looking forward to reading non-stop.

Left and above is a picture of me, four thousand meters high at L'aiguille du midi, Montblanc. Well wrapped up Reading Heroes by Festus Iyayi.

Below are novels I read during the winter.


 





 

                                       



Late writers in my winter read. All Nigerians. May their soul rest in peace.
  • Chinua Achebe (Born 16 November 1930 - Died 21 March 2013)
  • Flora Nwapa (Born 13 January 1931 –  Died 16 October 1993) 
  • Amos Tutuola (Born 20 June 1920 - Died 8 June 1997)

I do not have any reading challenges, because I do not want to go berserk in the process of trying to reach my goals. I just read along the way, since I do it for passion and pleasure.

What about you? How many novels and/or books have you read so far this year? Do you have any reading challenges? Have you read any of these novels? In general, what are your thoughts?

Lastly, please, feel free to in box me your Spring Reading Picture, which I will post here with details at the end of the season. Or, if you have Winter Reading Pictures, I am still on time to post them. Below are more of my winter reading pictures.

            


Monday, 1 April 2013

The Palm-Wine Drinkard, 1952, Amos Tutuola ****

The Palm-Wine Drinkard was written in the first person narrative. The protagonist tells the story of how he was so addicted to palm-wine that his father provided him with the best palm wine tapper in the world. Unfortunately, the latter passed away. In consequence, the palm wine drinkard was determined to find the deceased, bring him back and ask him to continue with his job as his "personal palm wine tapper". Hence, began an arduous journey to the land of the dead, which triggered amazing chain of events.
Starting with his encounter with curious creatures, the red people in the red town, the wraith-island and the white tree destination. The unreturnable heaven's town. How a full bodied gentleman was reduced to a head and the invisible pawn and etcetera. It goes without saying that The Palm-Wine Drinkard is a folkloric magical and mystical novel. Magic is performed and supernatural beings and ghosts naturally interact with human beings. Indeed, a surrealistic read.

In my opinion, The Palm-Wine Drinkard is somewhat a difficult novel to review considering the fact that it is unlike anything I have ever read before. Although, it is comparable to the stories my grand-mother used to tell me in my infancy. For example: the story of a beautiful woman that refused to get married to any man and ended up married to a skull that hops. The story of someone that visited the land of the dead for one  reason or the other. And, the story of why the earth and the sky were separated from each another and so on and so forth. In fact, they are those stories I was always looking forward to after dinner and there is blackout.

Even though, this book might have not been written in a Standard English, it is no deterrent to understand and therefore enjoy the story. As a matter of fact I took delight in reading it.
The Palm-Wine Drinkard was written in the 1940s and published in 1952; thus, the oldest published novel in the African Literature I have read so far. The kind I would love to read and then reproduce orally.

Undoubtedly, there is not one style of African literature. For this reason, I find it ludicrous when some are efforlessly trying to pigeonhole the African writers, who are certainly in their full right to expound on whatever topic they deem fit. These people are ignorant and need to be enlightened. Probably, they should start with reading the Palm-Wine Drinkard.

I am looking forward to reading more of Tutuola's novels or folk tales. Yes, I highly recommend; however, please bear in mind that you would be embarking on a surrealistic read.

Palm wine is an alcoholic drink made from fermented palm sap. (esp in W Africa)
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