Wednesday 27 May 2015

Remembering Chinua Achebe



REMEMBERING CHINUA ACHEBE
         
Even if I lack words, the thousands of pens lying in my household would continue to be unhappy if I remain silent. In other words, in most cases, silence could warrant a state of anarchy which may lead to unbearable mayhem or unimaginable massacre. Thus, these incessant road carnages being witnessed almost on a daily basis on our roads could be attributable to the increasing pace of silence amongst our apex leaders.
        
Let’s take it this way: The last time I checked, millions of corpses belonging to various Nigerian citizens were peacefully or disturbingly lying in different morgues situated at strategic points across the federation. On this note, we are expected to realize that among these aforementioned corpses, some deserve to be given a thorough befitting burial to encourage as well as please billions of souls they mentored and left behind. Therefore in such circumstance, some of us who benefitted immensely from the deceased persons are expected not to be silent, rather ought to be chanting dirges coupled with eulogies in order to prove to the Chief mourners that we are also deeply touched by the forbidden departure.
        
This piece is solely in memory of Chinua Achebe. When the Late Professor Chinua Achebe left the mother earth, I was the one who suggested that the deceased deserved to be buried in a gold tomb. Mind you, I said “Gold tomb” not golden tomb. I was of the opinion that he worked for it, hence was not meant to be deprived of such gesture.
        
You will bear me witness that the world would have remained blind or illiterate provided there is no profession known as writing. I always tell people and would continue to say it that, learning is not all about attending classes; it’s about telling yourself that you ought to know that which you’re yet and meant/bound to know. Summarily, learning can take place anywhere and anytime. For such fact to be upheld, we must embrace reading. And, it’s no longer news that there’s nothing to be read if there’s nothing written. Thus, the chorus remains ‘No writing, No reading.’ Q.E.D. In a nut shell, writing begets reading.
        
If truly that the globe cannot dwell successfully without embracing the writing profession, then what stops us from celebrating those found in such intense intellectual profession? To be frank and candid, writers/authors ought to be seen as God’s most leading messengers, hence deserve to be regarded as apex celebrities. Honestly, the members of the writing profession are the people who are really liberating the universe from all sorts of bondages. Let’s ride on!
        
Having stated the fact that authors are global celebrities, I wish to use this avenue to sincerely inform us that some authors supersede others. This is what we call ‘hierarchy’. Yes, there are writers who are like gods to their fellow writers. And such set of people should not just be celebrated but ought to be immensely adored by all and sundry.
         
It was on Thursday 21st of March, 2013 that the global literary giant, Prof. Albert Chinualumogu Achebe who happened to be a member of the world’s leading stakeholders’ confraternity kicked the bucket leaving billions of immeasurable footprints behind, and alive too. The news of the passing away of the renowned Nigerian novelist filtered into the country in the early hours of Friday March 22. Chinua Achebe (1930-2013) shot to the global literary stage with the iconic prose, ‘Things fall apart’ in 1958.      
          
Chinua Achebe – prolific publisher, author and educator, born on November 16, 1930 in Ogidi in Eastern Nigeria. Things Fall Apart, the stature of Achebe never diminished until death. ‘A Man of the People’, published in 1966, is a bleak satire set in an unnamed African state, with the ending of the novel bringing attention of the military personnel who suspected him of having foreknowledge of the coup. His latest book, There was a Country: a Personal History of Biafra, immediately caused a stir in Nigeria and beyond as it reignited discussions about the Nigerian Civil War as seen from Achebe’s point of view.
         
Known vastly for his frankness and involved commentary on issues of language, religion, freedom, as well as the perception of Africa by other global communities, Achebe voluntarily retired from the University of Nigeria in 1982, thereafter devoting time to editing and becoming active in politics with the left-leaning People’s Redemption Party (PRP). He became the party’s National Vice-President in 1983, and also published ‘The Trouble with Nigeria’ at the time.
         
On March 22, 1990, Prof Achebe was involved in a ghastly auto accident while in a car heading to Lagos State with his son, Ikechukwu; and the driver suffered minor injuries. With the car flipping on its side, the weight of the vehicle fell on Achebe and his spine was severely damaged. After undergoing treatment in England, doctors came out with a damning statement that he was paralysed from the waist down and would require the use of a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
         
In spite of the predicament, he still thrived relentlessly, assiduously and overwhelmingly in his field of endeavour owing to his extreme passion for humanity. Across the world, the legacy of Achebe is in the reach and universality of his works, talent and vision with international figures like Margaret Atwood, Maya Angelou, Nelson Mandela, and several others lauding him and his works. He was a recipient of over thirty (30) honorary degrees from universities in Nigeria, England, Scotland, the United States, Canada, and South Africa. He twice refused the Nigerian honour of Commander of the Federal Republic in 2004 and 2011 respectively, with a reason that Nigerian was not doing well in her political stride and needed to pay more attention on that rather than issuing honours or awards.       
          
As soon as I heard the news of his glorious exit, I told him that silver nor gold I had none, but I candidly promised him that by His grace, my unborn great grand children shall live to chant eulogies in regard to his worthwhile existence here on earth. I also disclosed to the deceased that I shall live to proclaim the good gospel on the fathomless contributions he recorded towards the growth of mankind.  
         
It is needless to reiterate the fact that the late Prof Chinua Achebe lived a life worthy of emulation, that, his name deserves to be reckoned with for eternity. But it is so pathetic that the name of the man in question is yet to be immortalized by the Nigerian government ever since he departed. For crying out loud, even if there is no available monument or edifice to be named after the late literary icon, two years is enough to erect a new one. This issue deserves to be given an urgent attention for posterity sake. Think about it!   
          
FDN NWAOZOR
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