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Background and Poetry of Chin Ce By Amanda Grants |
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“Only the Soul like dynamite Can burst these chains of ignorance” |
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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
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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 the range 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 unend
Ce’s poetry may therefore be read as a challenge
of alternate awareness as against inadequate 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 out of Nigeria for Ghana, a country which in the opinion of the poet holds better communal and national 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.
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