I have just returned from Oxford, one of
the most beautiful towns in England, and which is home to the 38
colleges that comprise Oxford University. I was attending a workshop at
the university’s Wadham College, founded in the 17th century by Nicholas
Wadham and his wife Dorothy.
This college, like all
the other colleges in Oxford, with its manicured lawns and rectangular
courtyards, epitomises the Gothic and neo-Gothic architectural heritage
that the university has preserved since it was founded in the 13th
century.
In the hallowed halls of Mansfield College,
where I was staying, breakfast was served in an awe-inspiring hall that
was once a chapel. Stained-glass biblical images stared down at me as I
sipped coffee and ate toast. It was utterly surreal.
I
was also fortunate to be invited to the 2014 Caine Prize for African
Writing award ceremony at the university’s Boldein Library, whose
underground galleries contain 180 kilometres of shelves that hold many
of the library’s collection of old books, maps and manuscripts.
GOOD YEAR FOR ARTISTS
This year, two Kenyans, Billy Kahora and Okwiri Oduor, were shortlisted. Oduor won the £10,000 prize for her short story "My Father’s Head,"
a poignant tale about a woman who summons her father from the dead.
Odour is the third Kenyan to win the prize; Binyavanga Wainaina won it
in 2002, while Yvonne Owour won it in 2003.
It has been
a good year for Kenyan artists. With Lupita Nyong’o blazing the trail
in Hollywood, and young Kenyan writers making a mark internationally, it
may not be long before Kenya is viewed as the literary and artistic
capital of Africa.
However, what struck me about the
Caine Prize ceremony was how English the setting was. There, in the
gardens of Exeter College, where the nominees, judges and patrons
gathered while sipping champagne, it seemed odd that a prize celebrating
African literature would be announced in a place that was anything but
African.
Perhaps that was its appeal. The ceremony,
held at one of the world’s most prestigious institutions of higher
learning, forces a decorum that is, in essence, upper-class English and a
tad snobbish.
'CAINE PRIZE AESTHETIC'?
The
Caine Prize has launched the literary careers of several African
writers, including Nigerian Helon Habila, who published his first book
after winning the prize in 2001. The Kenyan winners, Wainaina and Owour,
also went on to publish books after winning the prize, as did
Zimbabwe’s NoViolet Bulawayo. The Nigerian author Chimamanda Ngozie
Adichie, who was shortlisted (but did not win) in 2002 has published
four books since her nomination.
Critics of the Caine
Prize say that the selection criteria are slanted towards stereotypical
African images of poverty, war, child soldiers, prostitution and
desperation.
Indeed, many of the winning stories have
been about communities and individuals trapped in a kind of
post-colonial madness or are about victims of violent or dysfunctional
societies.
Some critics, such as Helon Habila, who was
the first to win the prize, have wondered whether there is a “Caine
Prize aesthetic” perpetuated by judges and publishers whereby “style
feeds on style, especially if that particular style has proven itself
capable of winning prizes and book deals and celebrity.”
LOWERING THE BAR
The
Prize has also been criticised for lowering the bar for African writers
in that it judges short stories, not full-length novels, unlike most
literary prizes.
The Caine Prize has also been accused
of being paternalistic towards African writers. There is a feeling that
Anglophone African writers need to be “anointed” by this British
institution before they are taken seriously.
The Prize
has certainly opened doors for young African writers who have found a
market for their work, which is not so with many African writers. Many
winners have become celebrities in the literary world.
Africa-based
literary prizes, such as the Jomo Kenyatta Prize for Literature on the
other hand, do not seem to bestow the same fame or fortune to its
winners. For instance, Stanley Gazemba, who won the prize in 2003 for
his first novel, The Stonehills of Maragoli, is still a struggling writer who has yet to be embraced by Kenya’s literary community as a celebrity.
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