‘The Book Controls You’
Novelist, Chinelo Okparanta’s debut novel was gentle. Her next one will be unflinching: ‘Where Under the Udala Trees was gentle in its hopefulness for a changing world, Harry Sylvester Bird is a much fiercer critique—of race relations, of white-on-black power dynamics, of outright racism and lingering colonialist mentalities, of race-related microaggressions, of the historically biased white Western gaze in literature, of white Western exoticization of Africa, etc.’
By Chinelo Okparanta
July 15, 2022
Photo Illustration by Ojima Abalaka / THE REPUBLIC.
First Draft is our interview column, featuring authors and other prominent figures on books, reading, and writing.
Our questions are italicized.
What books or kinds of books did you read growing up?
I read several of the books in my parents’ library growing up—nutritional, pharmaceutical and chemistry books (my mother studied nutrition and dietetics and also studied and practiced nursing for some time); Jehovah’s Witness literature (my father is still a staunch Jehovah’s Witness); the
Encyclopaedia Britannica (my father had a large collection of the encyclopaedia Britannica).
I also perused suspense novels, romance novels, and thrillers by James Patterson, Stephen King, LaVyrle Spencer, Danielle Steele, which were also present in my parents’ library. And then, of course, my mother took us to the Boston Public library very often after we arrived in the US in 1991, so I read books like the Sweet Valley High and Babysitter Club books.
What’s the last thing you read and disagreed with?
It takes me a while to think about and fully digest what I’ve read. Sometimes, years. For many things, I’m still thinking.
What’s the last thing you read that changed your mind about something?
Albert Camus’s
The Stranger. This novel made me realize how even very deeply flawed, highly unlikeable characters can have an important role in literature and in society’s understanding of itself.
“It takes me a while to think about and fully digest what I’ve read. Sometimes, years. For many things, I’m still thinking.
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