The Days of Afrekete, Asali Solomon

I read this in one sitting on a long flight and it was very satisfying. Mrs Dalloway is one of my all-time favorite novels so I am quite leery of re-tellings, but this one is effective, precisely because it doesn’t cleave too closely to the original (if you didn’t know, you might not even thinkContinueContinue reading “The Days of Afrekete, Asali Solomon”

Dream Count, Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie

What I kept thinking as I read this was man, Adichie really despises academics, and has a special place of rage reserved for ‘woke’ African American scholars. She is absolutely vicious skewering the hypocrisy and self-congratulatory elitism of Americans lecturing Africans about race. And while some of the critique is no doubt valid, it readsContinueContinue reading “Dream Count, Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie”

Bibliophobia, Sarah Chihaya

Some 3/4 of the way through this book, Chihaya talks about reading other memoirs about depression, and says “Even now I find the genre difficult to face. After encountering Elizabeth Wurtzel’s Prozac Nation in college and feeling affronted both by how like and how utterly unlike it was to my experience of adolescence, I whollyContinueContinue reading “Bibliophobia, Sarah Chihaya”