Written in 1939, Mister Johnson, by Joyce Cary tells the tale of a young African man in colonial Nigeria who lives life as largely as he can, but with little thought for the consequences of his actions. At the beginning of the book, he falls for Bamu, a beautiful woman from the nearby village, and determines to marry her. He negotiates a bride price - even though he has almost no money - and starts to make plans. But this isn't the only thing he can't afford. He works as a clerk for the Colonial Office, and dresses in the English style. He swaggers around, lavishly entertaining the townsfolk, in a manner he feels befits his position. His debts mount up all over town, but he keeps managing to put people off by his infectious manner and promises of a better future. He thinks the world of his boss, and helps him to build a road to connect the town to the North, from where more trade will come and increase the prosperity of the area. But the way he helps is by cooking the books, and this cannot go unpunished. And so things start to spiral downwards ... I really struggled with this book. I found it hard to like the foolish Mr Johnson and, indeed, any of the characters. Certain passages made for uncomfortable reading in how Mr Johnson conducted himself or was treated by others. Many of the situations I just didn't find believable or convincing. There is a deep sadness to the book and the ending is heartbreaking. I know this book is well loved by many people, but I just didn't "get it!"
My STAR rating: THREE.
Length: 251 print pages.
Price I paid: free, borrowed from my husband.
Reading formats available: print; ebook.
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