Art’, observed Arnold Schoenberg in 1910, “is the cry of despair of those who experience in themselves the fate of all mankind.” And that is what Chinua Achebe, a noted Nigerian writer, did for more than five decades: gave voice to the hitherto voiceless African race, its culture, identity and language through his novels, poetry, short stories and essays, all with a passion to make his fellow readers realize that “their past—with all its imperfections—was not one long night of savagery from which the first European delivered them.” His literary output was a legitimate nationalist-striving to unshackle the erstwhile colonialists from the decades of denigration and selfabasement, and prod them to regain belief in themselves. He, standing right in front, pursued the mission of “re-education and re-generation” of his society till he breathed last. A peek into that striving is what is attempted in this paper. |