Monday 25 March 2013

TALKING WITH PEOPLE - March Edition

Recognizing Chinua Achebe

Chinua Achebe

What I don’t want this to read like: I would hate it very much if this reads like a mere attempt to pay tribute to a popular person who has passed away. It is not about adding my voice to the loud voices lauding Chinua Achebe. Headlines are already overflowing with news of how various personalities ‘describe the late Chinua Achebe as....’

This is not the usual cliché. Rather, my sincere intention is to recognize the laudable contributions of a good man. 

He was born in 1930, precisely on the 16th of November. He hails from Anambra State, southeastern Nigeria.  I particularly recognize that he was thirty years old when Nigeria gained independence.
The special thing about Professor Achebe, in my opinion, is that he gave Africa a voice when we desperately needed one.  For someone my age (born after 1990), imagining the Africa of the colonial days and early post-colonial period, would have been very difficult but for writers like Achebe. I look into his works and I see time periods, long before I was born. I see the people who lived in those times. How they lived, what mattered to them, their limitations, our similarities, our differences.  I see the changes that have occurred. I also see how the occurrences of those periods are casual as regards the present situation.  Chinua Achebe, in my opinion spent time cataloging history in form of realist literature. He told more than history books say, and for this, I recognize him. 

Then is the issue of the Nigerian civil war, another aspect of my country’s history that forms a part of the clouds hanging over our heads. As resolved as it seems, it remains vocal and its consequences lie subtly under the carpet where we have swept it, causing a bulge on the floor that affects our feet as we walk. Achebe added his voice to this. In a short story of his that I have read, ‘Civil Peace’, I got a glimpse of what life became for some middle class families in eastern Nigeria, after the war.  For this again, I recognize him.

Chinua Achebe was a Mentor. Or should I say is a Mentor. Renowned writer, Chimamanda Adiche, professes that Achebe gave her the license to write.  From reading his works, she realized that people like her could exist in literature. She has gone ahead to make full use of the license and is currently a leading voice in African writing. There certainly are many more like her who have recognized that they too could tell stories about things with which they are familiar, books are not an exclusive of the White man.  For this, I recognize Chinua Achebe.

The impression of Africa as a place where creatures similar to but less than humans, live rather backward lives, is said to be viral in the West.  I strongly believe that correcting such impressions should be by Africans living excellent lives, doing excellent things, leading our affairs in an excellent manner. By so doing, we would ‘un-tell’ the already told negative stories. We would show that like all other human beings (regardless of skin colour), we think, we live, we feel, we are both wise and foolish, we are not one thing. We are many things, like all other humans in the world. Chinua Achebe remains one of those Africans who are internationally recognized for excellence.  In 2007, he was awarded the Man-Booker International Prize, in recognition of his lifetime literary achievements.  He serves to contort the sad stories about the black man. He makes it unarguable that the black man is not an idiot. As a matter of fact, he proves by his life that there is no such thing as the black man, there are black men. For this, I recognize Professor Achebe. 

His works include:

Novels
Short stories
  • Marriage Is A Private Affair (1952)
  • Dead Men's Path (1953)
  • The Sacrificial Egg and Other Stories (1953)
  • Civil Peace (1971)
  • Girls at War and Other Stories (1973)
  • African Short Stories (editor, with C.L. Innes) (1985)
  • Heinemann Book of Contemporary African Short Stories (editor, with C.L. Innes) (1992)
  • The Voter
Poetry                                                  
  • Beware, Soul-Brother, and Other Poems (1971) (published in the US as Christmas at Biafra, and Other Poems, 1973)
  • Don't let him die: An anthology of memorial poems for Christopher Okigbo (editor, with Dubem Okafor) (1978)
  • Another Africa (1998)
  • Collected Poems Carcanet Press (2005)
  • Refugee Mother And Child
  • Vultures
Essays, criticism, non-fiction and political commentary
Children's books
  • Chike and the River (1966)
  • How the Leopard Got His Claws (with John Iroaganachi) (1972)
  • The Flute (1975)
  • The Drum (1978)
Source of list: Wikipedia Encyclopedia 

There is so much more to be said. I cannot say it all. I have said my bit in recognition. I refuse to mourn his departure regretfully. I realize that he was human and had mortality hanging over his head, so I recognize him for the works he spent his time doing, for his legacy.