Raw, beautiful, and eloquent. A daughter writes about her family. 14-year-old Obiajulu met 16-year-old Arinze in Oyofo-Oghe, Nigeria in 1965, and they became inseparable. Living apart in different towns, a brutal and violent civil war, ethnic cleansing, and famine did not diminish their love. After marrying, they moved to South London running a pharmacy and creating a family. When the author was five years old and her oldest brother, Obinze, was 14 years old, their mother, Obiajulu, received devastating news. The family had been visiting family in Nigeria. Their father and 11-year-old brother had stayed an extra week on a father/son trip for him to share his pride of his land of heroes with his son. There had been in a car accident and initially both were assumed dead, but one had survived. Nobody knew who until after Obiajulu arrived. Arinze, the love of her life, was dead and her son, Chiwetel, was alive but badly injured. She was four months pregnant. September 3, 1998 was a day never forgotten. Zain and Obinze arrived a week later. It was fascinating to read about the funeral and burial customs of her father’s village as they celebrated the life of this charismatic, dynamic, confident, and larger-than-life 39-year-old, who had ventured into the world to become a doctor and musician.
Objiajulu, Obinze, and Zain returned to London. The mother’s grief ravaged the family. The days were dark. Obinze was expelled from school and disappeared during the days. Chiwetel did not return home until October still recovering from his injuries. The family was disintegrating as they faced anger, grief, fear, stress, trauma, rebellion, friction, and pain. Mama Nnukwu, Obiajulu’s formidable mother, arrived to help and establish a routine and obedience. Remembering who she was, Obiajulu vowed to stop hiding and grieving but committed herself to her children. She instilled discipline and order and had them reading and discussing books weekly. This is an uplifting memoir of how a Nigerian immigrant widow propelled her children to be their very best through tough love, hard work, discipline, sacrifices, and the Nigerian’s belief of uplifting the individual to one’s greatest potential. She even shipped her daughter at 9 years old to Nigeria for a couple of years of training. It is a common practice for Nigerian children living abroad to be sent home believing if they can live in Nigeria with its harsh and primitive conditions, then they can endure anything in the U.S. or Europe.
Her children were taught to succeed. According to a Nigerian adage, “Life is either pay now or pay later, but if you pay later, there’ll be interest.” By preparing and doing the work now will help your future. It is not about competing against others but being your best. “As of 2006, Nigerians were the most educated immigrant group in the United States – 17 percent held master’s degrees and 4 percent held doctorates. And by 2021, three of the top five richest Black people on earth were Nigerian.” .
Where did her children take her? Zain became a CNN anchor, Chiwetel an Oscar-nominated actor, Obinze a successful entrepreneur, and the baby, Kandibe, a medical doctor in London following in her father’s footsteps. I highly recommend this remarkable and touching memoir. 5 stars.