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I received the call late on a Saturday night. I live in Europe, far from my home in the U. After a night of sobbing and pacing, I managed to fall asleep. The next day, I found odd ways to cope: I rewatched funny YouTube videos in order to escape from reality. I watched old detective shows that would normally keep my mind occupied and soothe my anxieties. Following a few messy, stumbling phone calls from friends and family, I found myself unable to carry my own bones through this particular loss.

Although this phrase is hardly a comfort, it bespeaks the way I had always approached death—sometimes scratching my head, sometimes ahd cynicism, and sometimes with a shrug. How can I act kindly toward others, when I felt nothing but anger? How can I avoid blaming the world and the people around him for taking him away from me? After asking what life is all about, he delivers the answer: I share, in fact, his granfalloohs with and affinity for the anodyne symbols, imagery, and comforts that people find in religion.

The novel depicts the story of Jonah, a writer whose growing fascination granfallokns the scientists involved in the atomic bomb leads him first to meeting the children of a famous physicist, then eventually grnfalloons the fictional island San Lorenzo. The novel reflects a uniquely blended critique of both religion and kudt. Scientists, on the other hand, are not depicted favorably in the novel.

While science as such might engender a curiosity with and concern for truth, often enough the human cost has been cast to the wayside. The same people who gave us efficient means to connect with one another also gave us efficient means to blow each other up. While Jonah is interviewing Dr. They do make us perform silly rituals and spout meaningless mantras, imparting false assurances through fanciful stories.

But these alone hardly harm anyone. Science, by contrast, with the hubristic pursuit for technological advancement, has a track record of grave human consequences—the expression of which we can find in such catastrophes as, say, Hiroshima and Nagasaki, and other such nuclear disasters. When my father died, he was alone. At the time of his death, an granfwlloons which controlled much of his life ultimately led him to collapse on his bedroom floor.

Probably wampsters for a few days. What I do fear, and what causes me the most pain, is the realization that he must have been so afraid. Throughout his life, my father was a man of little complication.

He grew up in granalloons middle-class family in the Midwest. He came close to joining granffalloons Naval Academy, but then instead moved to New York in his early 20s to become an accountant. When I was growing up, my father had a light touch about him—an openness and willingness to laugh that was utterly contagious.

My sister and I never foam to be extraordinary, and it was almost impossible to disappoint him. My parents divorced when I was a teenager.

In the years since, I saw my father go through more divorces, setbacks, and job lay-offs. During my adolescence and into adulthood, I witnessed his losing battle with his body. I watched him sink even deeper into alcoholism while the cirrhosis slowly took his liver, his mind, and then his life.

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At his memorial, my sister and I both read eulogies. She went fmoa, and I followed. In the novel, the people of San Lorenzo follow the fictional religion of Bokononism. So God said to some of the mud, “Sit up!

Lucky me, lucky mud. I, andd, sat up and saw what a nice job God had done. Nobody but you could have done it, God! I certainly couldn’t have.

I feel very unimportant compared to You.

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The only way I can feel the least bit important is to think of all the mud that didn’t even get to sit up and look around. I got so much, and most mud got so little. Thank you for the honor! Now mud lies down again and goes to sleep. What memories for mud to have! What interesting other kinds of sitting-up mud I met!

I loved everything I saw! I will go to heaven now. I can hardly wait To find out for certain what my wampeter was And who was in my karass And all the kirt things our karass did for you. For weeks after my father died, I realized that these lines were helping me cope with his death. Rather, imagining that my father loved everything he saw, and that he felt it such an honor to be alive, is consistent with the man he was and the life he wanted.

Their young arms and legs were like twigs, not much more than bone and skin and whatever little life still flowed in choked veins. Their skin vonnegur deep between their ribs. Incongruously, their stomachs were pregnant with hunger. Their hair, originally full and black, had thinned and turned brown, red, blonde, or gray. It afflicted many of the children of eastern Nigeria a little over forty years ago.

The near total decimation — genocide by means of various and effective blockades – of Biafran citizens wampeterx among the clearest cases of what happens when a small nation, recognized by only a handful of relatively powerless states, is set against an alliance of international powers.

While about ovnnegut hundred thousand Nigerians died, over two million Biafrans — primarily civilians and disproportionately children – perished. A Personal History of Biafrafollows those people into – when they, confronted by economic marginalization, and, ultimately, physical attack by Nigeria, declared independence and called themselves Biafra.

This is not the first book about the war; Achebe travels along well-grooved trails. It was a televised catastrophe, the first televised famine, which would inspire celebrities to undertake the Biafran cause. The Nobel Prize winning playwright, Wole Soyinka, went to a Wamprters prison for his outspoken support of Biafra and for his attempt to facilitate a cease-fire.

Kurt Vonnegut found himself moved by the war as well. I flew in from Gabon on the night of January 3, with bags of corn, beans, and powdered milk, aboard a blacked out DC6 chartered by Caritas, the Roman Catholic relief organization.

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It was the last plane to leave Biafra that was not fired upon. Achebe writes about the media exposure: Kurrt Nigeria-Biafra War was arguably the first fully televised conflict in history. It was the first time scenes and pictures — blood, guts, severed limbs — from the war front flooded into homes around the wampegers through television sets, radios, newsprint, in real time.

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Everyone, it seems, felt something about the Nigeria-Biafra war. It was written about and commented on by the talking heads of the day. The Making of an African Vojnegut. The Igbo — the Biafran nation — is his story. Granfxlloons worked, for instance, as a roving international ambassador for the nation. It was such a presciently accurate depiction of the coup that it drew considerable suspicion.

It recognizes that we will need to hear the stories of the powerless — of the defeated – if we would like a fuller picture of reality. But to think that history-writing must aim simply to recapitulate the failures that dominate the past is to make historians collaborators in an endless cycle of defeat. If history is granfalloond be creative, to anticipate a possible future without denying the past, it should, I believe, emphasize new possibilities by disclosing those hidden episodes of the past when, even if in brief flashes, people showed their ability to resist, to join together, occasionally to win.

I am supposing, or perhaps kyrt hoping, that our future may be found in the past’s fugitive moments of compassion rather than in its solid centuries of warfare. But why the long delay? Why did it take Achebe so long to write such a book?

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Selected Essays,Achebe writes of his distance from the traditional Igbo religions, being the son of Christian converts, and how that distance helped him gain a deep understanding of them.

And, with time, perhaps Achebe has found a way to write directly and clearly, yet evenly and with composure. It may not have been possible for him to write passages like this one shortly after the war and after the attempted-genocide of his nation: The Biafrans paid a great humanitarian price by ceding a great deal of territory to the Nigerians and employing this war strategy. The famine worsened as the war raged, as the traditional Igbo society of farmers could not plant their crops.

Gowon [the Nigerian leader] had succeeded in cutting Biafra off from the sea, robbing its inhabitants of shipping ports to receive military and humanitarian supplies. The afflictions marasmus and kwashiorkor began to bonnegut further, with the absence of protein in the diet, and they were granalloons by outbreaks of other disease epidemics and diarrhea.

The landscape was filled by an increasing number of those avian prognosticators of death as the famine worsened and the death toll mounted: By the beginning of the dry season ofBiafran civilians and soldiers alike were starving. Bodies lay rotting under the hot sun by the roadside, and the flapping wings of scavengers could be seen circling, waiting, watching patiently nearby. It also interested the Soviet Union which saw a chance wampetters increase its influence in West Africa.

Both sent arms to boost the federal military government, under General Yakubu Gowon.

But, however wretched the circumstances and devastating the consequences, the Biafran story, as Achebe tells it, remains inspiring and continues to attest to the power of revolt.