Nigerian novelist Chinua Achebe dies aged 82

Nigerian novelist Chinua Achebe has died. Picture: Reuters
Nigerian novelist Chinua Achebe has died. Picture: Reuters
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NIGERIAN novelist Chinua Achebe, considered the grandfather of modern African literature, has died aged 82.

From the publication of his first novel, Things Fall Apart, more than 50 years ago, Mr Achebe shaped an understanding of Africa from an African perspective more than any other author.

As a novelist, poet, broadcaster and lecturer, he was a yardstick against which generations of African writers have been judged. For children across Africa, his books have for decades been an eye-opening introduction to the power of literature.

Nelson Mandela, who read Mr Achebe’s work in jail, has called him a writer “in whose company the prison walls fell down”.

Describing Mr Achebe as a “colossus of African writing”, South African president Jacob Zuma expressed sadness at his death.

Things Fall Apart, published in 1958, told of his Igbo ethnic group’s fatal brush with British colonialists in the 1800s – the first time the story of European colonialism had been told from an African viewpoint to an international audience. The book was translated into 50 languages and has sold more than ten million copies worldwide.

He later turned his sights on the devastation wrought to Nigeria and Africa by military coups and dictatorship.

Anthills of the Savannah, published in 1987, is set after a coup in a fictional African country, where power has corrupted and state brutality silenced all but the most courageous.

The pain at Mr Achebe’s death was felt across Nigeria, and particularly in the Igbos’ south-east homeland. “Our whole household is crying out in grief,” a cousin and traditional chief, Uba Onubon, said in Ikenga village.

Born at Ogidi in south-east Nigeria on 16 November, 1930, Mr Achebe was the son of a Christian evangelist. He went to mission schools and to University College, Ibadan, and taught briefly before joining the Nigerian Broadcasting Corporation, where he was director of external broadcasting from 1961 to 1966. When his homeland broke away from Nigeria in a disastrous bid for independence, he launched a publishing company in Enugu, capital of the self-­declared republic of Biafra.

After the war, which cost a million lives along with Biafra’s hopes of statehood, Mr Achebe returned to Enugu to teach at Nsukka University.

In 1972 he moved to Massachusetts and spent much of his time since in the United States, with occasional spells in Nigeria. His last post was at Brown University in Rhode Island.

Through tears, former government minister and friend Dora Akunyili said Mr Achebe’s death “leaves a void in Nigeria, Africa and globally”.

Although Mr Achebe never won the Nobel literature prize like fellow Nigerian Wole ­Soyinka, his works won praise for their vivid portrayal of African realities and their accessibility to all readers.

His contribution was recognised with a Man Booker International Prize in 2007.

He never hesitated to address harsh words to his homeland, publishing a pamphlet in 1983, The Trouble With Nigeria, excoriating its corruption and condemning it as “dirty, callous, noisy, ostentatious, dishonest and vulgar. In short, it is among the most unpleasant places on Earth”.

“The Nigerian problem is the unwillingness or inability of its leaders to rise to the responsibility,” he wrote, words which chimed with the feelings of many Nigerians.

In 2004, he turned down the title Commander of the Federal Republic, offered by then president Olusegun Obasanjo, replying that he was appalled by the cliques who had turned Nigeria into “a bankrupt and lawless fiefdom”. President Goodluck Jonathan also tried to confer a national honour on him in 2011. He snubbed that too.

A car accident put Mr Achebe in a wheelchair in 1990 and he wrote no books for more than 20 years. His last, There Was a Country was a deeply personal account, in prose and poetry, of the horrors of the 1967-70 ­Biafran war, ending decades of silence on the loss of friends, family and countrymen that ­forever shaped his outlook.