Wednesday, 12 March 2014

The Psychology of Okonkwo in Achebe’s Thing’s Fall Apart by Anish O Cornel


The Psychology of Okonkwo in Achebe’s Thing’s Fall Apart
Anish O Cornel, Ekiti State University

Content
·       Instinctual Drives In Okonkwo (life and death instinct)
·       The Irrational Forces or The Structure Of The Mind
·       Psychosexual Development

Instinctual Drives in Okwonko
  
Okonwo is a very complex character, bludgeoned by a chain of psychosomatic symptoms, one of which is the inevitable reminiscence of the struggles of the past with his father, Unoka. In the novel, he is driven by an inexplicable torrent of fear, anger and ‘self’-ishness; the first, of which, is the fear of becoming as fecklessly Anacreontic as his cowardly inebriate paterfamilias of a hedonist father, Unoka. Throughout the novel, all (i.e., fear, anger and self-ishness) are tensely charged by both the life and death instinct.

          The life instinct, being a survival force, seeking for satisfaction of needs such as food, water, wealth, sex, etc. is one, which characterizes the first stage of okonkwo’s behavior, while the second form, i.e., the death instinct, being an aggressive drive, seeking for destruction, conquest and murder (euthanasia) becomes prominent in his later life and actions. As the author puts it:

                     ‘…Unoka…In his days…was lazy and improvident and was quite            
                     Incapable of thinking about tomorrow…Unoka was, of course a
                     debtor, and he owned every neighbour some money from a few
                     Cowries to quite substantial amounts…’(pg 3-4).
To Okonkwo, these features are detestable and irritating ones which he believes should not have a man’s life lorded. He perceives a trans-gender influence of the feminine, anatomizing the inner-most part of his father, and for this, he determines never to be like him. Due to this datum, the urge to live a life of opulence, backed by power, bravery, extreme masculinity/ phallogocentricism, class and honor quickly sets in. He defeats Amalinze the cat at the village wrestling competition and gains respect from society. More so, he becomes the warrior-generalissimo of the Umofia infantry; a wealthy farmer with three wives, and winner of two chieftaincy titles.

In all that we see in Okonkwo, in the novel, we realize that, both the life and death instincts are basically conflagrated by fear: The fear of failure and weakness (as of his father), as well as the fear that his reputation and wealth would go into the hands of a bootless and worthless son, Nwoye, one whom he sees as a prototype of his loathed father. In fact, this instinctual drive (of fear) becomes more evident through his aggressive energy (the death instinct or thanatos) when, he beats Ojuigo and desecrates the week of peace, shoots at his second wife and narrowly misses committing his first murder. He also draws his machete and cuts down Ikemefuna because he is afraid of been thought weak. In addition, he murders Ezeudu’s 16yrs old son, a crime, resulting to his banishment, the destruction of everything he has built up, and even the subsequent inconsequentiality of his aggressive energy. Consequently, he attacks and kills the harbinger sent to the elders by the white man; a hyperbolic bravado of extreme machismo which brings about his flaw at the end of the novel.

The Irrational Forces Dominating Okonkwo’s Character (i.e., The Structure Of His Mind (Id, Ego and Super-ego)

The Phaneromania for a life of fame, chivalry, intrepidity, wealth, dignity and respect, as triggered by ‘fear’, ‘anger’ and ‘self’-ishness in Okonkwo can be exponentialed through the pleasure principle (or Id). In the novel, it becomes very obvious that, Okonkwo loathes to be like his father, Unoka, who throughout his life, had been loose, weak, lazy, pusillanimous, cowardly, parochial and ‘womanly’. To Okonkwo, these are traits that can lead to misery, penury and rejection in the society and must, therefore, be odiously rejected.

Throughout his childhood, his mother was a projection of masculinity, while his father, a projection of the feminine. Hence, in order to avoid being conceived weak or ‘womanly’- in anyway- like his father, Unoka was, he tries to be as manly as possible. This, he takes to the extreme, till he becomes so chauvinistically phallocentric. For example, he treats his son Nwoye very harshly, because he feels he is not only feminine in character, but also serves as a mirror of his father, Unoka. In this regard, it should be noted that, such a gamut of  patriachal zombiism- inflected in his life- has been as a result of his cacoethes (i.e, mania) for fear, anger and selfishness, which all together, brings him to a neurotic imbalance.

Also, at the execution of Ikemefuna, whom he so much loves, he could have withdrawn from the killing thereof, but he fears the consequence of his withdrawal. That is, he is afraid that, he might be thought weak and womanly like his father Unoka, ‘‘who could not bear the sight of blood’’ (pg 5).Hence, to maintain the parallel between his father, by repressing or avoiding the sense of the contrary, he draws his machete and kills Ikemefuna. More so, at Abame, he regards the tribesmen thereof as being ‘womanly’, because they refuse to banish the Christians.  

Throughout his life, his ego is constantly dominated by the Id, such that- often times- the Id tends to take the highest prominence (or chances) more than his Super-ego. As part of its function, the ego creates a balance between the Id and the superego. It meets the need of the Id while putting into consideration the reality of the situation. More so, it makes us understand that people have needs and desires, and that, being impulsive and selfish, sometimes, can hurt us in the end. To Freud, the ego is mostly influenced by the Id because we are born with our Id. In fact, it is the first and strongest of the other two. Hence, in the case of Okonkwo, what we see is the manifestation of his Id, which constantly overpowers him against any moral or ethical restraint that has been developed in him. That is why he desecrates the Week of Peace, by beating his first wife Ojuigo as well as shooting at the second (even though he narrowly misses).

With these contumacious actions, he seems to have negated the socio-cultural principles and laws which have been internalized as part of the constructs of the super-ego of the citizens of Umofia. Hence, through such actions, what we perceive is the Id, overshadowing Okonwo’s superego, because, normally, Okonwo’s super-ego must have told him that, ‘Hey Mr, it’s the Week of Peace and there is a law binding this week, which says, ‘thou shalt not strife’’’, because, psychogenically, the super-ego is like an angel, sitting at his right shoulder, telling his ego to act based on laws (familial, social, institutional, cultural etc.,) or to base behavior on how his actions will favor the society. But the overwhelming silhouette of his Id, subverts the chances of his superego, and thus controls his ego.

On the other hand, we also discover that, most of his actions are tilted towards satisfying his ‘self’ at the detriment of others. That is to say, most of his actions are jeered towards him and him alone. In fact, he does not care about the consequence of the situation at hand (which his ego presents to him). Hence, he carries out everything the way it pleases him at the moment. In fact, the Id becomes the symbolic devil, sitting at his left shoulder and telling his ego to base behavior on how his actions will bring pleasure to his ‘self’. Hence, his actions tilt towards self-aggrandizement, self-gratification and the projection of his ‘self’ or ‘image’ to society, without considering whether it will hurt others or not.

In addition, anger serves as one other characteristics of his id, which has added very extensively to most of his irrational and impulsive actions. Through anger, he not only beats his first wife, as well as shoots at the second, but also kills Ezeudu’s 16yrs old son. In fact, through the self-same aggressive energy, he kills the white man’s harbinger. To this effect, both ‘anger’ and ‘fear’ (apparently) become his psychic defensives against his being perceived ‘weak’ and ‘womanly’. Very soon, we come to discover that, in his life, he had believed that, the absence of the self-same aggressive energy (coupled with extreme masculinity) in the life of his father, Unoka, had resulted to his failure. Hence, having all these qualities engendered in him, he struggles very indefatigably for success; defeating Amalinze the cat, receiving two titles, becoming the warrior-generalissimo of the Umofia infantry, fighting wars and carrying out murderous operations, (both lawful and unlawful). 

The elders-on the flip side- (we must note) tend to symbolize parts of the constructs of the superego (I,e,. the laws in the society) which have been internalized as the morality principle, serving to influence the ego of every Umofian citizen, in order to project actions that will not negate social and conventional standards of conducts. Thus, rejecting these laws will attract judgment and rejection, in return. This is the case towards the end of the novel, where Okonwo rejects the elder’s scheme of silence, because he deems the elders, weak and womanly. Such a scheme of silence, is a code of conduct which is to be observed by every member of the elder-ship, to which Okonkwo himself belongs. In spite of this, Okonwo acts otherwise. He kills the white-man’s harbinger, thinking he is proving his mettle and manliness before society. But by rejecting the elder’s code, he is rejected (by them) in return; and thus, faces reality – that is, the unmasking of the Id.
In his life, he feels, it is for the sake of not being conceived womanly, wretched and miserably by society (especially the elders), that he had carried out many of his so-termed manly actions. But then, the society for which all has been done now rejects him. He begins to perceive cowardice and such a feminine tendency for withdrawal (that is, denial and betrayal) as well as the run-away impulse (something characteristics of his father), in the society. He feels society has treated him thus, and that ‘it has led him to the sharps of the forest; returning is not possible; and going forward is a great difficulty; the affairs of this world are like the chameleon feces; into which he has stepped; when he cleans, it cannot go’

At the moment, he is also visited by the memory of all his past deeds, especially the killing of Ikemefuna whom he loves. Instantly, his selfish impulse ruins him to self-condemnation. With this, regret sets in. He is immediately judged by the awakening voices of his long shrouded super-ego, with the ego re-casting the real-reality as well as consequences of his actions before him. With regret now comes guilt; and instead of submitting himself-to a rebirth or transformation-he decides to accept judgment as well as the preference to die in condemnation, thinking that, submission, itself, is meant for women, for cowards (like his father) and for others who exhibit such, (especially the elders). Hence, he dies a miserable and abominable death (by suicide).  


Psychosexual Development
Much of Okonwo’s childhood is not really elaborated in the novel. But we assume, (by the little details redacted) that, he lived under a harsh familial ambiance; and that all the stages of his psychosexual growths must have been subjected to frustration; the result of which is the harshness of his behavior.
 One could imagine how a mother who is left dejected-under a harsh situation- by an irresponsible husband would treat her child. In fact, much of the frustration that Okonkwo had in his childhood stage gave him a disposition. He is egomaniacal and patriarchal. He hates the feminine reek of character (something I would term anti-oedipal; a negation to the Freudian believe that a male-child will always reveal his love for her mother as well as for that particular organ serving as the aetiology of such oedipal connexion i.e., the breast). So, to Okonkwo, the respect for such femininity is lost. All he is about is that extreme masculinity- something mixed with a crude machismo and sadism.

Wednesday, 24 July 2013

ASUU


Drama Title: Strike and the strikers
Characters:
Mr Jona Lucky-goody, president of the Federal Republic of Nigger-yard, a country in the West
Mrs Pati Lucky-goody, the first lady
Akpos, special advisor to the president
Professor Rollins, ASUU chairman
Dr. Afo, ASUU secretary
A Newscaster, a security agent


                                    First Motion Page
                                     At the presidential Villa
Jona: Akpors

Akpors: Mr. President

Jona: I have not been feeling well since all this while

Akpors: Neither have I

Jona: What do you mean?

Akpors: The cook must have over-cooked or (let me say) over-spiced the food we ate yester-night such   
               that despite the quantity I devoured, I still find myself purging.

Jona: That’s not the point

Akpors: I thought so. So, what’s the point?

Jona: I perceive these days that my enemies are multiplying and they have refused to drop

Akpors: Of course /takes a pause then continues/ the people, I reckon.

Jona: Yes, but not all of them, except for some.

Akpors: Hmmm

Jona: Tell me Akpors, what have I been doing wrong?

Akpors: Nothing.

Jona: I can’t believe that.

Akpors: why?

Jona: because if it’s nothing, there must be something I am doing wrong

Akpors:  Mr President, there is absolutely nothing. That is to say, you are nothing a thing or anything
               that should be called wrong. Like our fore-fathers would say /framing a disjointed proverbial 
               flapdoodle/ the coco-nut tree does not hurt the ground with its leaves even tho’ the ground
                frowns his face at each falls.

Jona: What does that mean?

Akpors: The people are only making you think you’re doing something wrong, whereas you are not. At
               least, I am a living witness. I could remember how I was before you appointed me as your
               special advisor. And now I can testify to the glory if God, of how you’ve blessed my purse and
               belly. All my family members all have good works and even serve as good connective link to
               others.Through them, you’ve helped a lot. Nobody can deny that they’ve not tasted your dainty.
               It is what we share daily, except God wants want to punish whomsoever denies it
Enters Mrs Pati Jona

Mrs Jona: what’s happening Horney?

Akpors: He is just complaining about the people.

Mrs Jona: people are an ingrate;
Akpors:  /silently/ chai!
Mrs Jona:  so ungrateful that you have to be very so careful so that they don’t give you strokes.
Akpors: /breathes out heavily/

Jona: Never. That will not happen.
Mrs Jona:  /smiles/ well done than easier said.  /To Akpors/ can you please see the television so that we
                   can switch what is been casted?
Akpors: what?
 Jona: stop pretending as if you did not understand
Akpors: okay
(He switches on the television. The newscaster reads the news)
Newscaster: The Boko-haram sect has decided to upgrade their intelligence. They maintain they will
                       stop at nothing till they ensure that western education is eradicated including every form
                       of anti-islamic religions. According to our correspondent, Mr Ibu, the Boko-Harams
                       demonstrated their claims by suicide-bombing some schools as well as churches in
                       Damaturu…the activist, professor Swagz said that such an act has been ‘’ too pasquinading
                       for humanity to bear’’. In conclusion, he says ‘’the sect is delineated to have been
                       clippered in a somewhat religious homoterrorism’’.
Akpors: thank God nobody mentioned the government
Newscaster: Many strictures have been directed towards the government for not making any attempts
                         towards the Boko-haram threats…according to Barrister Ken, the government have been
                         deliberately and diplomatically paralytic in their essays…
Jona: what does this need do with an essay Akpors?
Akpors: /silent/
Jona: Akpors
Akpors: /silent/
Jona: Akpors!!!
Akpors: I am trying to check the Collins dictionary on my phone to be sure
Jona: so what does it say?
Akpors: I think they mean our attempts
Jones: Nonsense
Akpors: they can’t understand!
Security: Sir, some people came just now.
Jona: who are they?
Securtiy: They said they are having an appointment with you
Jona: is that their names?
Security: Just three of them
Jona: Their names?
Security: /stuttering/ em professor…I can’t re-collect…they are the ASUU people
Jona: ASUU what?
Akpors: Mr. President, I don’t think this guy is competent for the job!
Security: but sir
Akpors: Shut up there. Were you not taught the question-answer theory in your secondary school?
Security: I did sir.
Akpors: May be to get a full understanding of it, you need to go to the university. /Hisses/
Jone: Wait a minute. Did you mention ASUU just now?
Security: Yes sir
Mrs Jone: Those people have come here again with their wahala. I don’t even know why you keep fixing
                   appointments with them.

Jone; Am sorry dear, we just have to meet with them
Mrs Jone: You and who?
Jone: I mean us
Mrs Jone: you mean me and you?
Jone: Don’t worry dear; it’s just Akpors and me
Mrs Jone:  It better be. /after a short/ and tell them to let those children go back school and stop
                    keeping them waiting. Besides, whose rights are they fighting for, the children’s or theirs?
Jone: You mean the students?
Mrs Jone: whatever! Just tell them to release them. /She leaves/
Jone: I will do that.
Akpors: What will happen now?
Jone: /to the security/ is the secretary with them?
Security: they were just two. But which is the secretary, sir?
Akpors: President, you need to fire this man here.
Jona: We don’t need that for now. I think the secretary is with them.
Akpors: What about him?
Jona: He is my only problem. I don’t want his grammars this time. Even those who are still managing to
          speak in clear languages have not had their requests answered talk not of these heaps of
          confusions. Besides, you know how things are run here. The answer to their requests does not lie
           with us. That’s the kind of system we’ve always had.
Akpors: consulting, consulting, consulting.
Jona: that’s it /to the security/ anyway, bring them in
Security: Okay sir

                                                Second Motion Page
        (After some minutes, both the ASUU chairman and the ASUU secretary come in)
Akpors: You people are welcome.
Afo:  And who is this pumpy, chumpy lump of a stump?
Akpors: I am the special advisor to His Excellency
Afo: On what matters
Akpors: On internal matters of strict private emergencies…the one and only
Afo: What does that mean-----
Rollins: That’s not what we are here for Afo.  /To Akpors/ where is the president?
Akpors: In the conference room.
/they move to the conference room/
 Both Rollins and Afo: your Excellency
Jona: You are highly welcome gentlemen. I am glad to see you again.
 Afo: We bring to you our august accosting in the most intrepid gratulation of heart.
Jona: Thank you very much. You may have your sit.
(As they sit, the chairman motions to the secretary to take charge of the line of discourse after which the secretary brings out some documents and pretends to peruse them, with much seriousness).
Afo:  Mr. President.
Jona: yes
Afo: /picking his words bit by bit/we are quite apprehensively enschooled hitherto, by the very deckle-  
        edge of your erstwhile dictum, which however reliving it is to us is the noodle-presentment of this
        conventicle. In other words declaring to you the pith of our approximations will be an injurious                               
        tautology to your mind’s palabras
Rollins: /sighs/ chi-ne-ke
Afo: so without much ado, we will like to hear from you, what you have decided.
Jona; /remains silent/
Afo: Mr. President?
Jona: /remains silent/
Rollins: Mr. President?
Jona: /remains silent/
Afo: /speaks silently to Rollins/ why does he remain mute?
Rollins: /whispers back/ thaumaturgic imbecility, of course…jujued by some spell: or maybe he is rather
              too conscious of being jujued and so tries not to make himself vulnerable. You know, this is
              Africa! African magic is always a-stake through the visors of some over-lords; just a pity that he
               now looks like somebody seriously needing a chiropractic surgery.
Akpors: Please continue sir
Afo: are you the president?
Akpors: But I am his mouth speaker…
Afo and Rollins: Spoonerism!
Akpors: I mean his mouth piece
Afo: …Having a debacle, an oracle? This is a stark zingiberaceous hokum!
Jona: /silently/ I said it!
Rollins: Mr. President, we need a quick response from you now! Time is not by our side
Jona: /silently to Akpors/ I said it /sighs/ this people are plotting against this administration
Afo:  /to Rollins/ A Trojan Ambuscade I sense, abuscadoes brooched to Odysseus’s witticism!
Jona and Akpors : / silently/ Chai!
 Akpors: /silently to Jona/ His Excellency
Jona: yes
Akpors: you look morose!
Jona: what is that supposed to mean? Do you want to add salt to injury?
Akpors: no sir
Jona: In fact, where is that your phone?
Akpors: On point sir.
Jona: you need to do something.
Akpors: like what sir?
Jona: As we can both see, they are speaking in a tongue that seems impure to us, which means that they
          are trying to build a scandalous propaganda in order to threaten this office.
Akpors: so what would you have me do sir?
Jona: get that your Collins, immediately
Akpos: I’m on it, just that those things are coming too fast
Rollins: His Excellency
Jona: gentlemen, I think this calls for fasting and praying
Rollins: /laughs loudly/ what!
Afo: a riff of Berean diplomatism!
Akpors: sirs, I think, what the president said, was said technically and figuratively.
Rollins: Mr. President, we shall make it clear once again that we do not mind letting the strike persist
              adnauseam.  We wish we had had some other mechanisms by which to beetle out our
              propositions. But as it is now, the students will have to stay: and it would appear too Bezonian, if
              not Gothic, not to pity the students, as the president of this wonderful country. This, I have
              reasoned from a pater familias view point.
Afo: besides, Mr. President, these demands are necessitous! In fact, statistically and zoographically, a
         copious quantum of the results compiled from the phizog-analysis as well as the sensual responses
         of the students shows that, they are very much disillusioned, if not bolted in a Cimmerian rile!
Rollins: this is a noetic datum which implies that the aggrieved souls shall be conflagrated to evoke a
              massive ruckus. The students shall zero in on the state a bubonic hurly-burly, if you don’t meet
              our desiderata
Jona: /shakes his head tragically/
Akpors: /silently to the president/ I understand what is going on sir, but this is not the time to shed tears
Jona: /angrily/ Are you out of your mind? Which tears do you see now?
Akpors: But your eyes are red
Afo: are you done contriving, even though in taciturnity done?
(There is silence everywhere for a while)
Jona: /hay-hems/ gentlemen, I think we will have to prose-pone this meeting
Both Rollins and Afo: why?
Jona: decisions cannot just be taken like that!
Rollins: Why?
Afo: but you are the president. Whatever you say is final
Jona: I assure you gentlemen that, when we meet again, something benefiting will be yielded
Both Rollins and Afo: His Excellency?
Jona: that will be all for today
Both Rollins and Afo: special Advisor?
Jona: and please, when next you are coming, bring an interpreter
Rollins: /as they all rise to stand, he whispers to Afo/ Like I said, he must have been zombified:
              And not until his gods-or those stones of Heraclea behind his marsupial- bid him, he is not yet
              bided
Afo: maybe he is not the right person to meet after all; maybe his gods or our God, or some godly gods
         aside his ungodly ones will be the righteous right
Rollins: Paronomasia has nothing to give here, because, this is a disparaging kakistocratic zombiism.
Afo: or maybe we just resort to prayer and fasting as his paromeia interprets earlier
Jona: gentlemen, I think we are done year. You may now take your leave………..TO BE CONTINUED