Giday Gebrekidan
In Ethiopia if a book is to be a bestseller
then it will have to be either pornographic or patriotic or religious. It
doesn’t matter if it is fictional or non-fictional. Whatever form or style you
chose to write with, whether you present your topics humorously, sordidly or
gravely if the three ingredients (pornography, patriotism and religion) are not
used as a hook then you will find no reader.
If you see most of the books that sell well
their covers are nude women, Ethiopian map or Ethiopian historical figures or
religious icons.
You know how they say Russian writers are lucky that they have readers. Yes they are blessed, fortunate to have readers but they created those readers. Russian writers whether they are patriotic or religious or both they have never failed to study and write about universal truths. The Russian writers are real students of the human condition; they are not looking after cheap praise.
You know how they say Russian writers are lucky that they have readers. Yes they are blessed, fortunate to have readers but they created those readers. Russian writers whether they are patriotic or religious or both they have never failed to study and write about universal truths. The Russian writers are real students of the human condition; they are not looking after cheap praise.
Ethiopian readers are not lucky; they never
had any writer that made them fall in love with the study of truth for truth’s
sake with the exception of Dagnachew Worku and Sebhat G.Egziabher. Both writers
show nationalistic and pornographic themes consecutively but both go beyond
them. Adam Reta too might be the exception but I haven’t read him yet.
The majority of the writers are busy telling
their readers that Ethiopia is the origin of everything, the biblical Adam and
Eve; the evolutionary’s extinct monkeys like Lucy; origin of civilization
itself; origin of ancient traditional wisdoms; the second Israel, a holy land;
a land that will be the next world super power according to prophesy. People
filled with this naïve nationalistic mentality have no time, motive or patience
to learn enjoying the study and pursuit of ideas, thoughts of universal significance.
Even if Ethiopia was the origin of everything the true writer’s role is not to
beat that drum endlessly. It’s the propagandist that uses flattery; the real
writers study characters and build it in their readers. The real writer doesn’t
spread naiveté, he ends it. The other patriotic best sellers are the radicals
who mercilessly criticize the society, they already have well established fame
and they use that to be as radical as possible. These are not writers, these
are more of activists with agendas; the universal truth is not their agenda. In
fact they will dismiss it if it goes against their agenda.
Besides these flatterers and activists there
are those who tale their sexual adventures, at the end of their book the reader
learns nothing except for the fact that he wants to fornicate ASAP. Some
readers (not some, just all) that buy these books buy them with the intention
of arousing their sexual desire. There is nothing to be gained from these books
except for the plan to do it with someone.
The religious books if they are completely
theological they are good readings. The problem comes when a writer uses
religious passions to find readership. This kind of writers I call ‘Ababa
Tesfaye for grownups,’ Ababa Tesfaye uses fascinating Aesopic tales to teach
children; the writers for grownups use religious opinions to manage their
readers. It’s not such a bad thing but it’s not mature enough. Unless the
reader builds his religious and moral thinking on a deeper, firmer
philosophical foundation it will easily fall when the wind of doubt gets a
little stronger. Like children will outgrow Aesopic tales the adults too will
outgrow their ‘grownup Aesopic tales.’ On the other side of this part we find
writers who use religious opinions and legends to seduce readers. These are
even worse with no use except for book sales, the Ethiopian version of Dan
Browns.
The religious writers (not the Dan Browns,
the Ababa Tesfayes) are better-off economically speaking. They are
self-published or there are institutions that will sponsor or publish them.
They are not like a passionate writer with no penny to his name. They start
writing and publishing after they get their earthly affairs in order, probably
married and employed too. The true bookworm of a writer is having trouble
eating and affording the books he wants to read.
When you go and talk to a publisher about
publishing a book the first thing he will want to know is if it’s about
Ethiopia or sex. The mood of the book market does swing a lot, for instance
this year many publishers are publishing children’s books, just around last
week a single self-published writer published more than twenty children’s books
he prepared. But in general pornography, patriotism and
religion are always in demand.
This is a hopeless situation. Sadly the major
Ethiopian writers are propagandists busy in flattering the reader not
instructing. This is a dangerous situation for the country as well. When each
writer is busy demonstrating the greatness of Ethiopia others will follow in
trying to show who is also great among Ethiopians themselves. Since no one
speaks the hard facts everyone will be busy demonstrating the perfection,
originality, holiness and ancientness of their traditions. Someone needs to
make them love universalities not drive them to pick on each other about
particularities.
And so in Ethiopia unlike in Russia there is
no one to bless but we don’t know whom to curse. We can’t discuss about things
that don’t exist. There isn’t a good universal writer and there isn’t the
audience. To create the audience we
needed the writer, to nourish the writer we needed the audience. It’s a vicious
cycle of incapability and helplessness.
March
15, 2016.
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