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Chapters (35)
  1. Cover
  2. BERNARDINE EVARISTO
  3. LARA
  4. Dedication
  5. LARA DA COSTA FAMILY TREE
  6. Epigraph
  7. INDEX OF FIRST LINES
  8. PART ONE
  9. PROLOGUE
  10. CHAPTER 1
  11. CHAPTER 2
  12. CHAPTER 3
  13. CHAPTER 4
  14. CHAPTER 5
  15. CHAPTER 6
  16. CHAPTER 7
  17. CHAPTER 8
  18. CHAPTER 9
  19. PART TWO
  20. CHAPTER 10
  21. CHAPTER 11
  22. CHAPTER 12
  23. CHAPTER 13
  24. CHAPTER 14
  25. CHAPTER 15
  26. CHAPTER 16
  27. CHAPTER 17
  28. CHAPTER 18
  29. CHAPTER 19
  30. CHAPTER 20
  31. EPILOGUE
  32. GLOSSARY
  33. ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
  34. About the Author
  35. Copyright

I reached her, she and the child within had lost the battle.

My son, I wailed myself into oblivion for weeks.

But when she began to visit me I put food on her plate.

She tells me it was the juju of your father’s women,

to draw my strength so that I could no longer visit them

to claim the land and houses he left me in his will.

I pray the Lord will show them mercy on Judgement Day.

So! You choose an England-lady to woo? Eh! Eh!

Son, there are plenty nice Nigerian girls here.

Come home soon to look after your poor mama.

TAIWO

I BURN UP all night. I burn up Kehinde dead
dead dead
My sheets are heavy with sweat dead Kehinde
dead dead
I drown in the water that birthed me Kehinde dead
No words. I have no words dead Kehinde
My tongue, swollen dead dead
Ox tongue stuffed in mouth Kehinde dead
dead dead
Kehinde why you leave me? dead Kehinde
dead dead
Mama! Let me crawl back! Kehinde dead
Back into your womb, Mama dead dead
Undo me. Rock me unborn. dead Kehinde
Back to water, back to water dead dead

TEARS are for sissies, women and Nancy-boys.

Pain is shit to be flushed down the toilet.

I have taken my heart out, dug a grave for it

and said good riddance. I never want to see it again,

Man was put on this earth to suffer, but not me.

I will make a success of my life and one day

go visit Mama with a suitcase full of green notes.

Ah, life can be good when put into perspective.

Taiwo did not paint his childhood landscape for Ellen,

did not orate the sequence of births and deaths, her mind

should be kept blank, he decided, she need not know.

She is the only person in this country who cares for me.

She is my sonnet, my England-lady, my woman.

When Taiwo withdraws, I am drawn closer to him.

I wonder what thoughts fill his mind? He is so secretive.

Next weekend I’m going to tell Mummy about him.

It’s time they met. I wonder what she will say?

‘OH! He’s not too dark, is he?’ Peggy grimaced.

‘Pass the butter, dear, and don’t slouch. Goodness

knows I’ve told you enough times. You’ll end up

like the hunchback of Notre Dame. Where did

this Tiyowoyo spring from then? What did you

go there for? What’s wrong with the Strawberry Hill boys

or nice Stephen Brown from church? Of course,

John McBride is ideal but he’s off to seminary soon.

Such a waste. At least you’ve put this nun nonsense

on the scrap heap. A nun indeed. So where does

Tooyamiya hail from? All right, Tie-wo. Bill?

Well, that’s better. A native from a colony? Good Lord,

so he is dark. Have you no sense of morals?