I re-read Chinua Achebe’s Things Fall Apart and jotted down a few thoughts regarding this amazing novel, which is set in a village called Umofia in pre-independence, south eastern Nigeria and is considered to be a milestone in African literature.
Okonkwo, the
novel’s protagonist, is Umuofia’s wrestling champion, a man who had defeated
"Amalinze The Cat" when he was just eighteen. Okonkwo is tough on
himself and tough on those around him, stamping out all weaknesses, beating his
wives and children often. Okonkwo’s father Unoka had been a man with a weakness
for song and wine and had left behind many debts. Okonkwo is
determined to be the exact opposite of his father and works hard to build his
wealth entirely on his own. Okonkwo is very successful, until things fall apart
for him.
Things
Fall Apart is set in the set 19th century and Nigeria still has witch doctors,
black magic and tribes. The beauty of Achebe’s writing is that he does not make
any apologies for the customs of his Igbo people. The various sub-tribes of
Igbo are what they are and the reader has no option but to accept them without
any changes to suit modern day values and form his/her own private judgement.
Halfway through the tale, Okonkwo is selected by the elders of Umofia to take
care of Ikemefuna, a boy offered to the clan as an offering, along with a
virgin, for the murder of an Umuofian woman by Ikemefuna's father. Ikemefuna lives
in Okonkwo's household and Okonkwo grows fond of him, although Okonkwo hides
his feelings for the boy. Ikemefuna looks up to Okonkwo as a second father. Three
years after Ikemefuna joined Okonkwo’s household, the Oracle of Umuofia decides
that Ikemefuna must be killed as a punishment for his father’s actions. Though
resisting the Oracle is never on the table, Okonkwo could have refused to play
an active role in Ikemefuna’s killing, but Okonkwo voluntarily strikes the
killing blow. Afterwards he is sick for a couple of days, but recovers quickly.
Fate deals Okonkwo a blow below the belt when his gun explodes
accidentally at a funeral and kills the son of the man being buried. Okonkwo
and his family are exiled from Umofia for seven years.
When
Christian missionaries infiltrate the villages and overturn the ways of the
Clan, Okonkwo wants to resist. However, the rest of the village doesn’t stand
with him the way he wants and when a few join forces, it is too little and too
late. The ways of the Christians, when seen in the cold light of the day, are
more rational and logical than that of those who respect the spirits of the
forests and the Oracle, but Achebe’s narration is such that one has nothing but
respect for the old ways, though he does not embellish them. Towards the end, there is acceleration as things
fall apart even faster and Okankwo commits suicide rather than be punished
further by white men.
A classic, this is definitely one of the
best novels I have read it my entire life.
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