Efuru

This book was pretty good. A little dry in spots but gave some real insider look into Africain culture

My love of books is limited to non-fiction. I used to remember how some of my high school classmates from my English honors course could easily engage in a literary discussion like members of the Algonquin Table while I struggled, scratching my head to understand a word they were saying. From then on I was hoping I would not have to read another book that would make me spend hours of reading and still not get past the first chapter. When the time came in my literature class to read another book, I did not want to make a choice that would be beyond my reading capabilities, and so I chose Flora Nwapa's Efuru. Efuru, the first book published internationally by an African woman, fitted my description of an easy to understand and entertaining piece of literature. Nwapa's use of everyday, down to earth language makes it appealing to people who want read a book at a quick rate and do not want to face a reading challenge. Her narrative story gives a window into the life and culture of the Igbo people of Nigeria through her detailed description of the story. If the reader wants to explore a different culture where women have a higher status than most parts of the world, Efuru should satisfy that desire. Nwapa shows how a woman can become self-reliant and emotionally and financially independent through her own spirit, the plight of so many women today. When I read a book I want to peek into the culture, language, history, and religion of people around the world. I had no clear view of what life in Africa was like much less the Igbo way of life. She describes Nigerian village life and values. Spirits play a major part of their lives and are "as accepted, respected, and feared as one's own relatives," as Holly Smith from her book 500 Great Books by Women mentions. Whenever they have problems, the people consult the dibias, or traditional doctors, for possible answers and solutions. They follow their advice as they see the dibias as the shamans of the community no matter how intricate these rituals may be. When Efuru could not conceive a child when she was married to Adizua, she performed a complex ritual prescribed by the dibia. "She is to sacrifice to the ancestors...Every Afo day, she is to buy uziza, alligator pepper, and kola from the market. Uziza must be bought every Nkwo day from a pregnant woman. Every Afo day before the sun goes down or when the sun is here...she should put these things in a small calabash and go down to the lake; there she will leave the calabash to float away" (25). Before I read Efuru, I had no idea what the food and drink the Ibo ate was like. As I read deeper into the story, I began to lose track of my surroundings and to reach a stage where I was sitting along with Efuru and Nwashike Ogene eating kola, but not drinking gin. Igbo women can divorce, inherit, and possess occupations outside the household. Although women are also expected to serve their husbands, they have a tremendous power over their relationshi

Flora Nwapa's Efuru is a dynamic story of a woman struggling to achieve in society. Written in 1966 in the midst of the African Civil War, Nwapa tries to portray woman as positive, independent woman who are very productive. From the beginning of her life Efuru faces the harsh reality of growing up without a mother. However, nothing prepares her for the challenges she copes with in marriage and family life. Through her misfortunes Efuru learns that she has been chosen as a follower of Uhamiri the goddess of the lake, giving her back meaning in life. Efuru is a heartfelt story that portrays actual village life in Nigeria along with struggles of women. Once one actually picks up the book, he or she transforms into Efuru as Flora Nwapa gracefully delineates the details in the African woman Efuru's life. Thus I personally found that the story was marvelous and attention grasping, even though one may find some situations in the book to be rather depressing, it was a novel that you really will not be able to set aside. The affect it had on me was that it taught me many new things, about life, about love, about defeat, and last but not least, about triumph.

This is one of the best I have ever read. I first read it when I was eight years old (i'm 16 now) and i have read over and over again. This book so accurately details the rural Nigerian village life. I would reccomend this book to anyone who is intrested in African literature.