Showing posts with label Africa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Africa. Show all posts

Friday, April 04, 2025

April Is Here!

Flowers Around Me




Spring thoughts shared with Deb’s Sunday Salon at Readerbuzz.
All spring photos were taken this week, © 2025 mae sander.

Baby Owls

Can you see two owlets peeking out from their hollow tree? We visited them on Monday.
Shared with Eileen’s critters.

 An Excellent Novel

Dream Count by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie

I think many people are recalling the start of the pandemic five years ago, and probably share my feeling that it seems very long ago and at the same time seems like just yesterday. The pandemic is at the center of the lives of the characters in this newly published novel, which makes it perfect reading for right now! Ultimately, the narrator says: “The ending of lockdown trailed off like a forgotten song. If only life could immediately return to what it used to be. Some bars and restaurants had opened, all hesitantly, the rules changing day by day.” Things return to normal — but not really.

Dream Count is about four characters, all women from Africa who immigrate or simply visit the United States. Chiamaka, Zikora, Kadiatou, and Omelogor all know one another in various ways. Each belongs to different ethnic and status groups. They have different economic opportunities: one comes from a quite rich family, one makes money on her own, and one is quite poor. I was fascinated by the vivid portrayals of the women, their relationships with men, their views of both American and African social norms, their attitudes towards having children, their jobs or careers, and many other features of their lives. The author has a fabulous way of creating stories and showing the inner and the outer realities of the characters.

The poorest woman in the story, Kadiatou, works as a hotel maid in New York, and her high-profile experience is based on the much-publicized rape of a hotel maid by the famous French banker Daniel Strauss-Kahn, in 2011. However, the author created an entirely different background for the character and her reaction to the events and the cancellation of the prosecution of the perpetrator, imagining an original persona into existence

What is the “Dream Count” of the title? It’s the way that Chiamaka, the pivotal character, during lockdown, reviews her many failed relationships with a series of lovers, both serious and casual. At the end, her friend remarks that “normal people spent lockdown suffering anxiety while you were busy looking up your exes and reviewing your body count.” Chiamaka (who is narrating the novel, corrects her:

“My dream count,” I said. 
“So how many dreams have you been with?” 
“The world has changed and you look back to take stock of how you’ve lived. And you have so much regret,” I said. I wished I had not used that word, “regret.”

In my opinion, Dream Count is one of the best novels I’ve read recently because of the penetrating portraits of the characters and the fascinating insights into both African and American lives.

A Poem For Changing Seasons

With all the big wind storms that have swept across the country lately, I thought a symbolic wind poem would be good for this week —

[what if a much of a which of a wind]

what if a much of a which of a wind
gives truth to the summer's lie;
bloodies with dizzying leaves the sun
and yanks immortal stars awry?
Blow king to beggar and queen to seem
(blow friend to fiend:blow space to time)
—when skies are hanged and oceans drowned,
the single secret will still be man

what if a keen of a lean wind flays
screaming hills with sleet and snow:
strangles valleys by ropes of thing
and stifles forests in white ago?
Blow hope to terror;blow seeing to blind
(blow pity to envy and soul to mind)
—whose hearts are mountains, roots are trees,
it's they shall cry hello to the spring

what if a dawn of a doom of a dream
bites this universe in two, 
peels forever out of his grave
and sprinkles nowhere with me and you?
Blow soon to never and never to twice
(blow life to isn't: blow death to was)
—all nothing's only our hugest home;
the most who die, the more we live

Caused by the wind in April, 2025.

 

Saturday, March 16, 2024

Weekend Update

 Recent Reading

Help Wanted, published March 5, 2024.

Help Wanted by Adelle Waldman has the clarity of a fable. I enjoyed reading it both as social commentary and as a good story of individuals struggling to make it in a society that hasn’t given them many opportunities. Virtually the entire novel takes place in the present time (mid-2020s) in a big-box store, part of a chain called Town Square that resembles a Target. It’s located in a middle-sized town that was once much more prosperous, and neither the town nor the store is as nice as it used to be. The novel is written with a good sense of humor and plenty of irony, though my summary doesn’t especially show this.

The employees at Town Square represent a slice of American life. The novel focuses on one group, which is responsible for unloading the trucks that bring the merchandise every day. As they appeared to their boss in their morning meeting:  “The diversity of race, gender, and ethnicity in the faces before him would have filled the headmaster of an elite private school with envy.” (p. 28) The characters, though each is fully portrayed, also seem to me to represent a set of types in our society. They realize this, and show it — for example, “Val threw her head back and laughed breezily, the way she imagined people do at fancy cocktail parties.” (p. 237)

The characters have a variety of reasons for being employed by a corporation that underpays them, makes sure that they don’t work enough hours to qualify for benefits or overtime pay, and gives raises that barely cover inflation. They are highly aware that there are not enough of them to restock shelves or assist customers effectively, particularly not to the standards they would set for themselves. This mistreatment of employees was intentional; further, the corporate policy of understaffing the store was purposely unacknowledged: “To keep customers from recognizing that the lack of employees on the sales floor was a deliberate choice, corporate constantly posted large banners reading help wanted—the implication being that any lack of staff on hand was a function of the tight labor market and/or a lazy populace’s unwillingness to work service jobs.” (p. 150)

Most of the characters have varying degrees of self-awareness and they are highly conscious of the way society has limited their options. They also see their own shortcomings. For example, Diego, an immigrant from Central America, considers why the white people seem to him to be better off, to live in houses that their parents or grandparents have owned, and to be better able to cope with their poor wages and lacking benefits. “Diego thought of a conversation he’d had with a guy named Isaac who used to work with them. Isaac had said that even at a store like Town Square, where they’re all paid shit, white people were still better off than black people. It was part of a bigger, historical picture, Isaac said. … When the jobs started to go away and wages started to fall, it was like a game of musical chairs. The people who already had stuff—white people—got a chair. Black people were left standing, with nothing but our civil rights.” (p. 175-176)

Each character has his or her own problems: some drink, some take drugs, some lose their tempers too readily, most have problems with spouses or partners, they never get enough sleep, and one has trouble reading because she suffered from lead poisoning from substandard housing during her childhood. All of them are struggling to provide themselves and their families with food and shelter, and often work a second job besides the one at Town Square. Mostly, they wish they could provide their children and partners with more extras such as a birthday party at Chuckie Cheese or good toys, or more healthful food. 

Most of the workers had higher aspirations when they were younger, and are slowly sinking into hopelessness. They all worry that they will never advance, even at Town Square. They feel held back because they haven’t finished college or never went to college at all or in fact didn’t even have a high school diploma or GED. For example, “What did Nicole know about college? Nicole’s own line on the subject had long been: Of course she wasn’t going—she’d barely gone to high school, and that had been free. Why would she pay to go to more school?” (p. 164)

The plot of Help Wanted centers on an announcement that the store manager is about to be transferred to a much-preferable location, and thus there will be an internal promotion of one of the lower-level managers. The employees at the center of the story decide that they would like their own manager to be promoted, not because she’s competent or likable (she’s neither one), but because they want to get rid of her. They know they will be interviewed by visitors from the corporate headquarters, to ask them what kind of leadership and initiative she has. Obviously, I’m not going to tell how this comes out, but I do recommend reading this very well-done fable for our time.

The Guardian reviewer says:
 
“Help Wanted is an acidic comedy about contemporary American serfs. It’s a kind of communal novel about the people clinging to the bottom of the social cliff: the two-jobbers, the drop-outs, the working poor. … A superb, empathic comedy of manners …. Perhaps the most impressive thing about Help Wanted is that Waldman manages, in telling her small story, to describe not just the American economic prison but the global one. So: both a novel of manners and a systems novel, a book that shows us, perhaps, how intimately linked these apparently disparate genres were all along.” (source)

 

Other books reviewed this week



On TV this week



Agatha Christie’s novel Murder is Easy was published in 1939, and it follows the conventions of a mystery where the detective thought he was an innocent bystander to events (specifically, murders) that he did not cause, and in which he has no stake. Christie was remarkably inventive, and was a master of many plot types in her mysteries. This is definitely a good one, with a whole series of murders that are more and more apparently done by one truly evil criminal. It’s been remade into any number of TV and movie adaptations, and we recently watched the latest one, which was released in 2023.

This newest version of Murder is Easy introduces a radical change in Christie’s plot: the person who is dragged into investigating and solving the murder is not a professional detective, but is a newly arrived Nigerian man, Luke Fitzwilliam, who is about to take a job in the British foreign office. He meets an elderly woman on a train, and she enlists his help because she says she must get to Scotland Yard and get help putting a stop to a series of murders that are happening in her village. The next thing that happens is that right in front of Luke she is knocked down and killed by a hit-and-run driver. But he — and we, the audience — know that it couldn’t have been an accident. As another famous detective (quoting Shakespeare) said: “The Game’s Afoot!”

The date for this new dramatization of Murder is Easy has been moved to 1954, which was a time when Nigeria was working towards independence from British rule; it achieved independence in 1960. This revision enables the script writers to introduce a fascinating characterization of Luke Fitzwilliam, who becomes the central character in the drama. It’s not too much of a spoiler to say that he penetrates the relationships and motives of the village people and figures out the identity of the evil mastermind.

The reaction to the arrival of a black African in the English village shows the varying views of the local people — some more bigoted than others.The introduction of racism to the Agatha-Christie-typical environment is an interesting twist added to their reaction to the uninvited investigator. For a Christie fan, it’s also a delicious interpolation into her oeuvre, as her books and her attitudes often embodied a good deal of racism, both explicit and implicit. (See this article for a recent attempt to clean up this issue in her books for new edition: “Agatha Christie Novels Reworked…”) 

Springtime in the woods





Reviews © 2024 mae sander
Shared with the Sunday Salon at Readerbuzz.

Saturday, August 26, 2023

The Toledo Museum of Art

The Toledo Museum of Art is less than an hour’s drive from our house, and it’s quite an excellent museum. We visited there last Wednesday after spending the morning at the lotus ponds at Lake Erie Metropark, which is around half way from Ann Arbor to Toledo (photos here).

The museum has a magnificent facade and front entrance. The useful entrance is at the back
on the parking-lot side. A lovely mural is at the end of the hall by the stairs to the main floor.
This tile mural is titled “Apollo” and is by Henri Matisse.

The large and imposing entrance hall on the main floor was busy: the workers were installing a large sculpture
by Jeff Koons titled “Balloon Monkey.”

A special exhibit poster was very exciting to see! 

“Black Orpheus: Jacob Lawrence and the Mbari Club” documented the visits of American painter
Jacob Lawrence to Nigeria in the 1960s, as well as displaying works from a collective of African artists from that time.

“Beached” from the War Series by Jacob Lawrence.

Jacob Lawrence (1917 – 2000) was an American painter. His portrayal of African-American historical subjects and contemporary life is very interesting. His two trips to Nigeria gave him added inspiration, as well as personal contact with a group of dynamic modern African painters. 

A Nigerian market scene by Jacob Lawrence.

Cutout murals explained the art and artists in each section of the exhibit.

These cutouts were based on the mural on the art studio space used by the collective that Lawrence visited.
The exhibit invited visitors to sit and look through some examples of the journal published by these artists.


“The Lazy Hunters, and the Poisonous Wrestlers, Lizard Ghost, and the Cobra” by the Nigerian artist
known as Twins Seven-Seven (1944-2011).




“People in Other Rooms” by Jacob Lawrence.

“Slavery” by Jacob Afolabia (b. 1940)

An activity space for visitors to the exhibit.

Blog post and photos © 2023 mae sander.

Friday, July 28, 2023

The Detroit Institute of Arts


We often enjoy a few-hour visit to the Detroit Institute of Arts, which is just under one hour drive from our house. On our most recent trip we spent quite a bit of time in an exhibit of photos by the Ghanaian photographer James Barnor. We found his work to be splendid in the way he used lighting, the way he engaged his subjects, and the way he framed and selected the images. We also found that the photos were informative about the mid-twentieth century history of Africa, especially of Ghana, and of the immigration of Africans from the former British colonies to London, where Barnor also worked.

Official description of this extraordinary exhibition: “The DIA (Detroit Institute of Arts) proudly presents the exhibition, James Barnor: Accra/London—A Retrospective, a comprehensive survey of the work of Ghanaian photographer James Barnor whose career spans more than six decades. A studio portraitist, photojournalist, and Black lifestyle photographer, Barnor was born in 1929 in the West African nation of Ghana. He established his famous Ever Young Studio in Accra in the early 1950s and devoted his early photography to documenting critical social and political changes that animated the nation on the cusp of independence from Britain.” (source)

 
The artist’s photos were displayed in frames, and also in some cases, enlarged to mural size for the exhibit rooms.

The artist’s place of business in Akra, Ghana, “Ever Young Graphic Studio” where he made photo portraits.

Mike Eghan at Piccadilly Circus, London, 1967. This and the next photos come from the DIA website.

Ray Ankrah, 1971.

Studio Portrait, 1950s

Sister holding brother, 1979

In a video of the artist that we watched in the exhibition, he described how pleased he was to capture this one shot of a baby that he said only pushed himself up once, and then never did it again during the photo session.


The Diego Rivera Murals in the Great Court

I visit the famous Diego Rivera murals each time I am at the DIA, and they seem new and wonderful each time. On my recent visit, I was there in the early afternoon and the light was especially beautiful.


A small panel of the auto workers eating lunch.



From the Native American Collections

Photos of the places of origin of the art works are displayed as murals.



Blog post © 2023 mae sander
Photos as credited; original photos © mae sander\
Shared with Sami’s Monday Murals.