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Kofi Awoonor (1935–2013)

Author of This Earth, My Brother

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Kofi Awoonor was born George Awoonor-Williams to ethnic Ewe parents in Wheta, Ghana on March 13, 1935. He studied at University College of Ghana and London's University College before earning his doctorate in comparative literature at the State University of New York at Stony Brook. He taught show more comparative literature at State University of New York at Stony Brook. His first collection of poetry, Rediscovery and Other Poems, was published in 1964. He was imprisoned by the Ghanaian government in 1975 for political reasons. During his incarceration, he wrote The House by the Sea, a collection of poetry in which he reflects on his ten months in jail. His other works include This Earth, My Brother; Night of My Blood; Ride Me, Memory; Until the Morning After; and The Promise of Hope. He was a collector and translator of oral literature from Ewe as well as a critic of modern African literature in the colonial languages. He served as Ghana's ambassador to Brazil and Cuba in the 1980s as well as United Nations ambassador from 1990 to 1994. He died after sustaining injuries during the terrorist attack on Westgate Mall in Nairobi, Kenya on September 21, 2013 at the age of 78. He was in the city to participate in the Storymoja Hay Festival, a celebration of writing and storytelling. (Bowker Author Biography) show less

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The Vintage Book of Contemporary World Poetry (1996) — Contributor — 342 copies
Modern Poetry from Africa (1963) — Contributor — 307 copies
Emergency Kit (1996) — Contributor, some editions — 120 copies, 1 review
The word is here : poetry from modern Africa (1973) — Contributor — 7 copies

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Reading this book of poetry in memory & honor of Ghanaian poet Kofi Awoonor, who was killed this past week during the Nariobi mall attack. (The Washington Post obituary is here.)

Here is a PBS interview with his nephew (also a poet) in which his nephew reads one of Awoonor's most famous poems, The Weaver Bird.
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I finished Night of My Blood by Kofi Awoonor today. He is the Ghanaian poet who was killed recently in the Nairobi mall attack; his poetry is required reading in many of show more Ghana's high school literature classrooms. Parts of this collection were interesting & his poems cover many topics & issues related to old Ewe ways, colonialism, the struggle to emerge as an independent country, role of identity (new Africa vs. old Africa), etc.... Many thoughtful & moving pieces of poetry here, but I am sure that I am missing some of the depth just because it is from a different cultural tradition than mine. The few footnotes were interesting. One of them referred to a "ceremony of widowhood performed for any woman whose husband dies. It is an elaborate and at times painful ceremony, since tradition believes that the wife of a dead man bears some spiritual responsibility for her husband's death." I am not sure if Awoonor himself has left a wife behind, but this tradition sounds harrowing & hard on top of the reality of dealing with the death of a loved one, imo. Not the lightest of reads, but recommended if you are interested in African poetry. show less
Part of book project. You see, somebody has written a whole book on critical views of this book. You can tell it is important but I didn't like it at all. Please don't be surprised by a spoiler or 2. I couldn't really follow the narrative. The main character was a real jerk. I had trouble feeling sympathy. How could he treat his wife like that? And she had just come back from England, or did the narration wander even more than I thought it was doing? The stream of consciousness was hard to show more follow and it didn't work for me. The book didn't work for me. I should know more history. The ugliness has a purpose I know, the "earthiness" too -- how can I be as old & well-read as I am and still stop with an unpleasant feeling when a writer uses the words and images of bodily functions. But it did bother me and it put me off. I thought I would get into a story, with characters or a world I could care about, but I never did. show less

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