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Volume 8, Issue 3
It is always a pleasant surprise to find a book that is written about one’s own experiences. Many of us have taught or studied in Africa, yet accounts of that experience are rare. There is a whole industry of Peace Corps books, some of them excellent (George Packer’s The Village of Waiting [1984], about This makes Allan Winkler’s book a useful contribution. Winkler taught as a Fulbright professor in the history department of the University of Nairobi in 1995-96, and has visited The book is structured as a series of relatively independent essays. While certain themes reappear as well as certain characters (Winkler’s neighbor, Mary, a fellow instructor at the university, from whom he learns about the Kenyan social context), the chapters could stand on their own— and indeed perhaps they were originally written as separate essays. The chapter on education, “Teach the Children Well,” is especially refreshing, as it recounts the experiences many of us have faced teaching in a foreign environment: the lack of materials, the classes cancelled for no apparent reason, the intelligent but, by American standards, passive students. For Winkler, his encounters are generalizable: “the crumbling infrastructure at the University of Nairobi…[was] typical of the country as a whole” (p. 44). He has shipped several hundred books, intending to donate them to the university library. With help from the American Embassy, the books are traced to a warehouse at the port of Mombasa and arrive in Nairobi. But given Winkler’s experiences with the university library (“It was a mess” [p.52]), he decides to contribute the books to his department to create a library, but building a few bookshelves becomes an enormous undertaking:
Winkler applies this approach to most of his experiences in Winkler blames the colonial experience for
While this is certainly true in many instances, it does not explain why corruption and inefficiency have percolated to all levels of Kenyan society, and Winkler doesn’t offer other suggestions. On President Moi, who finally “retired” in 2002, Winkler gives some nice one-liners (he finds it symbolic that the monument to Moi in Uhuru Park is in a state of disrepair [p. 108]), but ultimately he doesn’t tell anything new about Moi: I felt myself caught up in this carefully cultivated charade….I had to give Moi grudging respect for the support he demanded and received, just as I had reluctantly applauded Lyndon Johnson when he imposed his will on the United States in the mid-1960s (p. 108). The connection to Lyndon Johnson is never explained, and the non-sequitur is emblematic of the way Winkler throws together fascinating tidbits in this book. The result of this honest book is interesting, certainly to anyone who has taught or worked in Africa, but it never really brings Sören Johnson |
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