Political Satire in Purple Hibiscus by Chimamanda Adichie: a Complete Analysis

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 Political Satire: Chimamanda Adichie’sPurple Hibiscus


Kambili, the protagonist in Purple Hibiscus, uses the draconic ruling pattern of her father, Chief Eugene Achike, to reveal the problems in the entire Nigerian society. The unnecessary religious conflicts that make Kambili’s father to hate Papa Nnukwu; her grand father shows the high- handedness  of some African people who use religion  as  a means  of creating  discord  in  their  families.  Uncle  Eugene  allows  religion  to becloud  his  sense  of  fellowship  with  his  culture  and  society.  His children  must  comply  with  the  tenets  of  Catholicism.  It  becomes surprising  that  a  man  like  Chief Eugene  Achike  who  fights  for  the political freedom of his people through his journalistic ventures could apply what he attacks in his home. He engages in children and wife battery but criticizes those who batter the society. It looks like denying a phenomenon  and  embracing  it  at  the  same  time.  A  paradox!  He celebrates  the  relief  that  comes  from  coups  believing  that  a  new government means freedom in sight. He expects freedom but blocks it from his vicinity.


Kambili   sees   the   contrast   between   her   father   and   the   military government when  she  critically asserts,  “of course, Papa told us, the politicians were corrupt…, what we needed was not soldiers ruling us, what we needed was  a renewed  democracy. Renewed Democracy.  It sounded  important,  the  way  he  said  it…”  (25).  This  whole  dream sounded as if Kambili is expecting a ‘renewed approach’ to the family affairs  first before  hoping  for  a  renewed  governance  in  the  country. Adichie explains that the issue of governance in Africa would change when the individuals begin to examine within themselves the correct approaches  to  life  that  would  enhance  the  development  of  good governance.


Kambili and Jaja never experienced ‘real’ love in their home at Enugu. It was Aunty Ifeoma’s home that provided the needed environment for them to experience love. Jaja falls in love with flowers and other chores.  He expresses himself to his cousins. He visits  scenes and places and exchanges  gifts  and  experiences.  He  sees  the  love  of  a  ‘heathen’ grandfather who tells them moral folk tales and the love of a reverend father who provides the needed atmosphere for peace and joy. Kambili sees the love of a sister who teaches her to cook meals, care for others and  accommodate people  around her.  She ‘falls in love’ with Father Amadi. Father Amadi sees in Kambili the character of a heroine who talks less but acts more in her mind, “she does not waste her energy in picking never-ending arguments. But there is a lot going on in her mind, I can tell.” (173)


Amaka  is  also  a  strong voice.  She  seems to be  one  of the  strongest female voices in our contemporary fiction. Amaka refuses to take an English name for her confirmation because she sees no need for such ‘colonial’ necessity. She was never forced to accept this ‘necessity’. Not even from Father Amadi whose closeness to the family ought to have given the necessary touch for Amaka to choose an Englishname:


“I told you I am not taking an English name, father,” she said

“And have I asked you why?”

“Why do I have to?”

“Because it is the way it’s done. Let’s forget if it’sright or wrong  for  now,”  father  Amadi  said,  and  I  noticed  the shadows under his eyes.

“When the missionaries first came, they didn’t think Igbo names were good enough. They insisted that people take English  names  to  be  baptized.  Shouldn’t  we  moving ahead?” (271-272)


Amaka represents the new hope for the coming generation of African women. Amaka seems to be the most vocal of these characters: young, resilient, outspoken and unbending in the things that touch her African pride. Kambili describes her thus: “She walked and talked even faster and with more purpose than Aunty Ifeoma did” (78). She is a rare breed of  the  new  generation  of  youths.  She  is  creative,  accommodating, honest,  outspoken  and  a  dogged  fighter.  Even  when  Amaka  left  the country  with  her  mother,  she  never  stops  her  protests  against  those things  she  finds unpalatable in the Nigerian  society. Kambili tells us that:

Amaka used to write to the office of the head of state, even the Nigerian Ambassador in America, to complain about the poor state of Nigeria’s justice system. She said nobody acknowledged the letters but still it was important to her that she do something. (300).


Adichie  takes  a  historical  stance  in  the  exposition  of the  travails  of military  oddities  in  the  novel.  Ade  Coker  fights  the  military regime through the Standard newspaper. Uncle Eugene  sees the  fight  as his needed role in the correction of military anarchy. Aunty Ifeoma flees the country to the United States in search of peace and academic freedom. Brain  drain increases  daily. Later, Ade  Coker is murdered. Nwankiti Ogechi (a typology for Ken Saro Wiwa) is murdered:


Soldiers shot Nwankiti Ogechi in a bush in Minna. And then they poured acid on his body to melt his flesh off his bones, to kill him even when he was already dead. (200- 201).


After  this  killing,  commonwealth  countries  suspended  Nigeria  and imposed sanctions. The Big Oga later dies “atop aprostitute, foaming at the mouth and jerking- …” (297). The Big Oga, invariably General Sani Abacha, is revealed as the ending point of Nigeria’s military rule. His death and the death of Uncle Eugene bring in a new hope, a dawn, to the polity.  Jaja’s  acceptance  of the  crime  of murdering  his  father,  even though his mother had claimed responsibility, shows the yearning of the family to  get  freedom  from the brutal  and  strict  father, just  like the needed  respite  the  Nigerian  nation  experienced  with  the  exit  of the dictator,  General  Sani  Abacha.  The  symbol  of  the  purple  hibiscus bringing a new hope in their home is seen in Kambili’s new vision of tomorrow: “I reach out and place my arm around mama’s shoulder and she leans towards me and smiles...The new rains will come soon (307).


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