
My new novel, IGBOLAND, is a tale of passion and conflict set in Nigeria during the Biafran War. I was born out in Nigeria in Jos, and even though I haven’t had a chance to go back and visit my country of birth, I still consider Nigeria my spiritual home.
The stories and photographs of my parents, who lived out
there for six years, inspired the novel. My Mum’s diary was an essential
resource for context, background and interesting details. I’ve made it very
clear in my introduction that the novel’s protagonists, Lydia and Clem are NOT
my parents.
My parents lived in Idoma, not Igboland, and neither of my
made up characters reflect the personalities of my wonderful parents. The basic
premise comes from the idea of a young couple whose first home together is in a
bush village in West Africa, but any other similarity ends there. There are
some episodes clearly inspired by their anecdotes and particularly by my Mum’s
diary, but each event or occurrence is changed to create a different dynamic or
made to become far more dramatic than the reality. My characters respond to
those events very differently.
With my Mum’s generous permission, I can now reveal – for the
first time – excerpts from her journal, to give you a taste of some of the
inspiration behind IGBOLAND. These are some of Mum’s early responses to living
in a strange new country, and moving into a house that hadn’t been lived in for
months.
Excerpts from the diary of Janet Gardiner (1964 -70)
“The people are very
friendly and smiling – the custom is to ask about your family greeting you. We
saw a dancing display to rhythms made by drums and instruments – dressing up
with head dresses and masks, with some on stilts.”
“I’m finding it hard
to get used to being continually hot and sticky, damp with perspiration ... We
are having to get used to sweating all the time with any physical effort. It’s
an effort to walk any distance, especially in the afternoon. It’s even an
effort just to bend down. Insects are all over the walls. We have seen a
praying mantis, there are lizards and geckoes, which eat insects and moths, and
all sorts of flying insects around the lamps in the evenings.”



When the Biafran War broke out in July 1967, my parents were
living in Oturkpo and had a one-year-old boy (my brother) to look after. The
country was in turmoil after a number of military coups and counter-coups. But
that is another story …
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