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Welcome to SENTINEL LITERARY QUARTERLY

Vol.3. No. 4. July – September 2010

 


CONTRIBUTORS

IROBI IN SENTINEL

SECTIONS

Afam Akeh
Andy Willoughby
Claire Girvan
Christian Ward
Derek Adams
Esiaba Irobi
Hannah Lowe
Hunter Liguore
Ikechukwu Obialo Azuonye
Karunamay Sinha
Kate Horsley
Laura Solomon
Lookman Sanusi
Malcolm Bray
Mark Lewis
Moa-Aaricia Lindunger
N Quentin Woolf
Nina Romano
Nnorom Azuonye
Norbert O. Eze
Olu Oguibe
Pius Adesanmi
Robert Lee Frazier
Toyin Adepoju
Uche Nduka
Wayne Scheer
Zino Asalor
 

 

"When man waits and waits for God to act and God does not act, he takes on the role of God and acts. That’s why He made us in his own image."

           – Esiaba Irobi

 

ROMANTIC IDEALISM AND THE TRAVAILS OF THE ARTIST IN ESIABA IROBI’S THE OTHER SIDE OF THE MASK By Norbert Oyibo Eze
 

For Lester, what is so exciting and attention-arresting in the text is that, “one of the play’s principal narratives, is without warning obtruding on the other, forestalling resolution and forcing Bassanio (and eventually Portia and Nerissa) to adopt quite different character functions” (258). In most cases, according to Farrell, what insistence on a clear-cut ideology does, is to “crush and destroy “the real talents among writers” and artists, and to permit “those who are not serious, those who have nothing to say to come to the front” (7 of 8). The author of The other side of the Mask appears to be saying that this is the case in Nigeria where mediocre artists are frequently glorified and given all manner of awards for producing weak but ideologically-clear works, while the real talents are merely given oblique attention or not mentioned at all. The text suggests that Jamike is a great brain, one cut out for laurels. Kamuche the naval officer tells us:
 

If only you had seen his report cards when he was in elementary school and secondary schools (intensely). Made a distinction in his first school leaving certificate Exams. Six aggregates. A1 in all his subjects. Made a first class honour in his Bachelor of Arts degree exams. In fact, he was the best in his department, the best in his faculty, and the best graduand in the entire university (18).
 

In spite of excellent academic records, Jamike never rests on his oars. He works assiduously and pushes for excellence to the point of developing health problems. Recalling his physical travail, Jamike laments:
 

Each year the ulcers in my stomach blossom in rhythm with my rippling muscles. Each season the ulcers crack like the surface of the barren Earth and bleeding like a dead man’s neck. Each year my talents bleed. But in harvest season? Nothing! (65).
 

History shows that where geniuses are neglected, the creative juice normally congeals and decays. And when “it ferments, it evaporates into violence”. This is exactly the picture Irobi paints of Jamike in this disturbing tragedy. He creates an image of a deeply troubled artist in order to remind us as Chukwuma Okoye would say that:
 

The active life of the artist is generally a restless, inspired, often agonised, but never ceasing toiling, in the farmland of the human spirit sustained by confident hope of effective communication though without timely acknowledgement much less, commensurate material reward” (9).
 

In the absence of societal appreciation of his artistic endeavour, Jamike opts completely for a life of interiority, his mind becoming the substratum of his existence. He wrestles with ideas and no longer cares for the mundane, especially such things that will interfere with his pursuit of the ideal approachable through his artistic productions. “To keep his mind afloat in the mire of drowning souls” (10), Jamike rarely eats, sometimes going without food and water for days, in order to enable his spirit to “soar above the mundane … into the realms of the sacred”(11). Zhipora is of the opinion that in this condition of existence, Jamike’s “reflexes become sharper, his intuition deeper, and consciousness more visceral”. His abandonment of Elsie is hinged on the idea that the woman being an expert in catering business, only knows about food and domestic affairs, without any knowledge of art, much less transcendental art, which is his artistic preoccupation. When Njemanze asks him whether he will not marry, Jamike simply retorts:
 

Unless to an artist. A refined mind.
A woman with heightened sensibility who will appreciate both my person and my genius (76-77).
 

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