In No Heaven for Good Boys, a seven year-old is sent from his village to the bustling city of Dakar, where he joins his cousin on the streets begging for money to support their marabout, who is supposed to give his charges a moral and spiritual education, but instead instructs them in the ways of abuse and neglect. Separated from his mother, who is desperate for his return, Ibrahim is caught up in the many dangers and contradictions of an adult world he doesn’t yet understand.
No Heaven for Good Boys is a story of suffering by circumstance. All the characters, regardless of the power afforded them by wealth, status, or gender--from the marabout who abuses, traumatizes, and neglects the children under his care, to the wealthy women who answer to their husbands, or Ibrahim’s well-intentioned father, who must stay in his brother’s good graces to preserve the family financially--are burdened by tradition and bound by paternalistic social rule, whose effects are compounded by the economic legacy of colonialism. Each faces a struggle to assert independence and determine their own fate, one way or another. Eloquently summing up this struggle, Ibrahim’s grandmother observes towards of the end of the novel: “To fail is not something to be ashamed of. Life is a series of failures, my child, and the greater the failure, the greater the spirit to rise up from the ashes.” The novel is full of such wisdom and reflection.
An important book, beautifully rendered with such visceral and compelling detail, this a must-read for all.