Volume 2 of the African memoir Series - non-fiction.
The first visit to Africa of a desk bound colleague from london brought him a severe case of culture shoch when he found I lived in a mud hut without electricity or running water. The village witch-doctor looking into his sould didn't help either. After sending Desmond on to Nigeria, I had to rescue him soon afterwards and bring him back to my village, suffering from a severe tropical fever and some nasty magic. The only cure available was at the hands of our witch-doctor and as Desmond recovered he came to understand new things about this man, the society of our village and the way I lived and worked.
Seldom do all the elements come together so well to produce a story rich with suspense and drama floating in a sea of valuable lessons and insights. Ian Mathie’s memoir, Man in a Mud Hut is such a book. Ian makes masterful use of his evolving relationship with Desmond Parkis to enlighten the reader about conditions and culture in Upper Volta, Mali and Nigeria in the 1970s so subtly we hardly know we’re learning.
Desmond, a “government ferret from London,” was sent by management in the home office to conduct on-site investigation of projects in West Africa to ensure tax payer funds were being well-used. Desmond’s reluctance to experience the primitive living conditions was equaled by Ian’s reluctance to be slowed down by a “tourist” — an attitude apparent on the first page. However, he takes advantage of opportunities at every turn to instill some of his own deep respect and passion for the wisdom and organic functionality of tribal customs in Desmond. As he explores everything from the well Mathie is helping the villagers deepen as a source of safe water to Mathie’s make-shift shower, and people ranging from the village witch doctor to the next-door-lad who adopts him, Desmond gradually does begin to get the picture.
Some of these incidents are harrowing, especially to Desmond, as he uncovers conditions in a project in Nigeria that “appeared to have gone off the rails” and give him good reason to fear for his life. Almost immediately after his escape, he nearly loses his life to an infection so severe he can’t be airlifted out. Other excitement includes factors like scorpion bites, snakes in showers, blown out airplane tires, nights in jail, and village festivals, complete with the witch-doctor. All of the incidents combine to dramatically convey a sense of the hearts and lives of the tribal people in Anéhigouya and the surrounding region. Without saying as much, Mathie quietly leads readers to examine their own attitudes about cultural differences around the world.
While the combination of thrilling adventure and insight into human nature make this a must-read for anyone, students of memoir will find a bonus. The book is an outstanding example of a story with many layers and threads, seamlessly combined into an organic whole. The reader’s education progresses in tandem with the relationship between the two men, each element enhancing the other.
With his exceptional “visual” writing. Ian Mathie is able to transport his readers into his African mud hut, sharing meals, local brews and conversations. Mathie describes his everyday life, both work and relaxation with Desmond Parkis, a "government ferret from London," who is on a business assignment in West Africa for the first time. We experience the primitive lifestyle through the eyes of Desmond’s initial disgust, and gradually warm up to the subtle transformation that takes place within Desmond, after numerous dramatic incidents. At one point I could hear and feel the swarm of locusts entering Mathie’s village, destroying everything they could chomp on, including the roof on his mud hut. Mathie’s memoir will take you on a journey of life in Upper Volta, Mali and Nigeria, and make you think about how people adapt to cultural differences around the world. I have now enjoyed two of Mathie’s memoirs, and look forward to starting the next one on my list.
Like Ian's previous books, The Man of Passage and Bride Price, Man in a Mud Hut gives a brilliant insight into life in deepest, darkest Africa.
Man in a Mud Hut tells the story of Desmond Parkis who is transported to Africa to report back to "the powers that be" in the British Government that are funding a project in Nigeria. Desmond stops off to visit Ian and much to his shock and surprise his adventures begin.
Man in a Mud Hut takes you along on Desmond's trip and immerses you into the color and culture that is part of the African way of life, from the frustration of bureaucratic red tape to the very unnerving encounters with the "witch doctor", this is a book that will delight you to the very last word and then leave you wanting more.
At first I thought Desmond was going to be a villain, but he turned out to be something of a hero for adapting to the native lifestyle adopted by his host, Ian Mathie. This is a grand picture of Africa as it once was by someone who knows it from the inside and has its interests at heart. The account of the visit of a Man from the Ministry could be a non-page-turner - but not this one. There are surprises at every turn and as well as adventures to enliven Desmond's rite of passage into this other world.
I'm still not convinced some of the more outlandish tales in this rather smug memoir haven't been embellished somewhat. The author revels in enlightening his hapless desk-rat colleague to the "native" ways of, what seems to me, an over-romanticised version of life in an African village. Still it's quite a fun ride, if you can get over the urge to occasionally want to punch Mr. Mathie for his annoyingly affable but patronising tone...
this book shows that development work done by a sympathetic and utterly knowledgeable person really works. a really well written book showing what life in rural Africa was like and I suspect is still like in many areas. the stories would make an excellent television series