Noo Saro-Wiwa, 2012
(February 2013)
Noo Saro-Wiwa has more reasons than most to
feel ambivalent about the country of her birth. Given that, in the tradition of
expats/exiles/diasporans everywhere she’s also very much from but not of her homeland,
this would make for an interesting and conflicted read anyway; the murder of her father obviously contributes to that in a way I’m not wholly sure I can
isolate, nor am I convinced it’s worthwhile trying to do so.