Background and Poetry of Chin Ce

By Amanda Grants

“Only the Soul like dynamite

Can burst these chains of ignorance”

Windstorm
(For Achebe on The Nigerian Trouble)




Clouds and sands and stormy
Wind whirl over our land
We are no longer at ease
As things have fallen apart.

Now greed has grabbed
The gritty mask
For the prize fight at Vanity Fair.

These were no arrows of a wandering
God;
They pierced their own hearts
One hundred million

From the wastelands of the Savannah
Through the craters of the Niger


II


The wind still storms
Across the belching fires
Stoked by touts in Government House

And these men of the people
Can only strut and fluff
Feathers in storm clouds.

Because there’s no sage on silent feet
Nimble footed
And sure of way

To lead in measured strides
To a signpost at crossroads

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Chin Ce (Nigerian), born in the years of Nigeria's bloody civil strife, is best known as poet, writer and novelist.  An alumnus of the Calabar school of literary studies and 1988 winner of its college medal, he severally worked as graphic editor, column editor, essayist and reader for newspaper and publishing houses.

 Among the younger generation of Nigerian poets Chin Ce is most individualistic in blazing a style of his own which is at once effective and drawn inexorably to nativity. A quality of his poetry is its ability to fire the imagination with its lone vision that debunks established religious and traditional notions. For example "The Call," "The Preacher" and "New World" reject religious canons in the same manner that "Prodigal Drums," "Wind and Storm" and "Second Cousins" seem to laugh at notions of patriotism and national development. Religion and politics are in his expressions constricting paradigms which the individual in a 'new world' of self awareness must needs discard.

Chin Ce's sensitivity as a poet and writer chronicles the social and political transitions of African societies which are also avidly portrayed in his fictions. Most of his poems in Full Moon are comparable to Wordsworth's in the lyricism, the gentle celebration of nature and elevation of personal and emotional relationships to greatly passionate intensities. In An African Eclipse, Ce is however concerned with history and social progress. The entire volume attempts to demonstrate how the economic underdevelopment of Africa can be traced directly to a collegiate leadership which, judging from his choice of imagery, is rated somewhere between the semi-barbaric states. Images of slovenly reptilian warlords in their near-mediaeval fiefdom fill his descriptions of modern Nigerian leaderships as they alternate between civilian and military regimes in an unending cycle of brutality and impoverishment. For Chin Ce, military  and civilian hierarchies are just two faces of the same coin. The poet graphically presents a cycle of exploitation by local chieftains in the two series entitled "Oracle" and "African Eclipse."  While "Oracle" adopts the mode of the town crier or diviner, the poet persona in "Eclipse" is a modern social critic loudly recasting history from on the side of a neglected humanity. Ce's denunciation of the activities of a Nigerian president in office and his prediction of breakdown and anarchy evokes Shelley's rousing of the men of England against nineteenth century English monarchy.

Ce’s poetry may therefore be read as a challenge of alternate awareness as against inadequate local parodies of Western precepts. They also offer a promise of self awareness. “Requiem,” “The Years,” “Blessings” and “Eagle” hint at a minority field of thought that seeks a way through the predatory instincts of the human condition. “Only the soul/like dynamite/can burst these chains of ignorance” ("Chains”). In "Eagle: A Song of Rebirth" all enlightened humanity are admonished to "...keep watch over the earth/And the spring that flows/From the sacred fountain of the heart..." The notion of immanent good capable of being nourished toward ideal conditions holds some optimism for the individual whose challenge in any corner of the globe, nevertheless, may always be the ultimate question of mastering him (or her) self.

 One of Chin Ce's essays "Bards and Tyrants" (ALJ Vol. B5)  has proved his most vitriolic commentary on the Nigerian nation. He was later to opt for residence in Ghana, a country which in the opinion of the poet holds better community ethos than the "buffoonery of the millennium" that Nigeria is said to represent in the whole of black Africa.

 

Further Reading

 "Bards and Tyrants: Literature, Leadership and Citizenship Issues of Modern Nigeria" By Chin Ce

 
Ovation
For the Republic



A band of vultures have
Swooped vicious circles
Upon our land.

Our tribes and tongues
Wagged alcoholic breath,
Dangling stockfish,

Rice and money bags.
In the juggling of the pawn
A Nero is king; they

Resurrect the tribe's chimp monk
From his shallow grave
To head the ship of state.

Now the wine is thick and dark
As alluvial dregs
And maleficence rises

From the burning scrapers
Through the heights of Kilimanjaro...

II

There was no checkmate
No victory
In the chilling violence
Of the last bon-fire.

But each day
Finds them
Hunched forth
From their barren hearths.

For the ovation.
For another coming.