David Maillu sits
down to answer
questions
during the
interview at his
other home in
Lang’ata estate,
Nairobi county,
on March 17
/AMOL AWUOR
/NICKLAS HALLEN
The sight that greets you when you walk
into the home of veteran writer David
Maillu in Lang’ata estate, Nairobi, is
hundreds of books stacked up in the
sitting room.
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The witty and controversial author made his own mark in the 70s with the
thrillers Unit for Human Consumption (1973),
My Dear Bottle (1973) and above all, After
4.30 (1974).
Now in his twilight years, the 85-year-old
welcomes us warmly, dressed in a long-sleeved
African print shirt and his unmistakable spectacles. Despite being in his twilight years, he
retains a wide interest in literature, with his
collection ranging from academic studies of
African writers to atlases, books about natural
history and religious tomes.
He has more than 80 books to his name, and
he is not done with writing. His most recent artistic creation is a 126-page novel interspersed
with commentary about last year’s Gen Z protests over the Finance Bill 2024 that culminated
in the storming of Parliament on June 25. Push
Gen Z, Push Harder: Storm of Social Revolution is part novel, part political treatise. It was
written in less than three weeks. By September, the book had already been published.
Throughout our conversation, Maillu talks
about his many novels not as freestanding works
of literature but as responses to events and shifts
in public debate. Push Gen Z, Push Harder is a
case in point, since it is not only a mix of prose fiction and political discourse, but also includes
poetry and photographs from the protests. In
other words, the norms of the book industry
have clearly been brushed aside to maximise
its impact. Consequently, when asked about
this eclectic mix of genres and media, Maillu
shrugs and says that there is nothing more to
it than wanting to find the most effective way
to speak to the protesters.
Should it be read as a manifesto dedicated to
the Gen Z protesters? “Yes,” he says. “I wanted
to give them a tool to confront the (President
William) Ruto regime. These Gen Z lack ideology, and that’s what I wanted to achieve in
that book.”
He rises and walks to a table to show us a
copy of his laminated Communal Party of Kenya certificate. He says we might just be talking
to the country’s next President.“Are you thinking of a revolution?” we ask.
“Yes,” Maillu says emphatically.
But more than a dramatic parliamentarian
transformation, what seems to animate the veteran Kenyan writer now is a different
kind of revolution, a spiritual and
philosophical one. It’s the mention
of his idea of establishing a university to teach African witchcraft that
lights him up.
METAPHYSICS PHILOSOPHY
Following in the footsteps of another
pioneer Kenyan philosopher steeped
in the study of African religions and
traditions, John Mbiti, Maillu once
wrote elsewhere that African witchcraft, “which holds an incredible volume of invaluable knowledge, is an
awfully misunderstood and tabooed
subject”.
“It was demonised by colonials who
conspired to create the word ‘witch
doctor’, an appellation that does not
exist in African culture. The so-called
‘African witchcraft’ includes medicine,
divinity and sorcery,” he said.
The type of knowledge system
Maillu is advocating seems out of
place as the world delves into the
digital age, driven by fast-paced technology and now generative artificial
intelligence. He pauses, seemingly
unamused by this observation, then
answers by first accusing the Western
world of being obsessed with empiricism, saying it is a civilisation that
believes that “anything that does not
comply with the five senses does not
exist”.
Instead, Maillu argues fervently in
favour of metaphysics, a philosophical concept that deals with such abstract concepts as identity, knowing,
space, time and being. He says it can
better explain intricate events that
happen in most African communities,
even as the continent leaps into the
terrain of scientific development and
the uncharted waters of generative AI.
“The traditional African community has depended heavily on metaphysics,” he says. He then qualifies
this statement by giving an example.
A child is born and given a name,
let’s say that of the grandmother.
However, a few months later, the
child starts crying uncontrollably,
and no amount of modern medicine
can calm the wailing infant.
Then, elders knowledgeable in African ‘witchcraft’ are summoned to
establish why the child is crying all
the time.After careful consideration,
the elders conclude that the young
girl was given the wrong name.
A dead relative, they argue, wants
the child named after her. Immediately, the young girl is renamed after the
deceased relative, and instantly the
uncontrollable crying stops.
Maillu again pauses, this time for
several seconds, then poses: “What
do you think explains that?”David Maillu
takes a stroll
in his garden
during the
interview
/AMOL AWUOR
/NICKLAS HALLEN
LITERARY CRITICISM
For a writer who revels in sparring
with both the literary and political
establishment, his take on starting
a university for witchcraft studies
should also be read as a metaphor
for an alternative system of thought
and imagination crucial in helping
the country move forward.
Whether
his desire will be actualised in the
near future is not an easy guess for
now, but what is certain is that Maillu
is not done yet upsetting the status
quo, just as he confidently did in his
1970s novels.
Even though Maillu is more keen
to talk about political protests and
his proposed university than the more
aesthetic side of his work as an author, this seemingly flippant approach
should be taken with a pinch of salt.
His vast oeuvre is not only diverse
in terms of form and genre but also
contains many works that clearly
showcase his stylistic skill.
This has not always been noted by
critics, however, perhaps because of
the often irreverent and humoristic
content of his works.
Ever since the
publication of his now cult classic
After 4:30, a novel in verse about
a female office worker who turns
into a promiscuous femme fatale as
night falls, Maillu’s literary works
have been categorised by critics as
popular literature.
As has often been pointed out, this is a term used by some critics to imply
that an author speaks to the tastes of
the common man by prioritising the
sensational before aesthetic refinement.
One American critic described
his works as “a harvest of weeds”,
while a Kenyan critic went as far as
to describe it as a “trashy and scabrous imitation of brothel and low
life, especially yarned for the lowbrow reader in this country”.
EXPERIMENTAL WRITING
While undoubtedly loved by scores of
readers, the term “popular” applies
particularly badly to Maillu insofar
as it implies low literary quality.
Because throughout his long career as
a writer, he has never stopped experimenting.
For example, After 4:30, whose explicit contents might have appealed to
less discerning readers and repelled some moralists, is also a masterclass
in experimentation with poetic metre
and rhythm.
Another example is his novel The
Broken Drum (1991), a more than
1,100 pages long epic novel about
200 years of Akamba life.
It includes
sections in poetic verse and graphic images made by Maillu himself,
which are not mere illustrations but
constituent elements of this gargantuan multimedial work.
While Maillu is an eclectic thinker,
writer and artist, everything he does
is essentially part of the same lifelong project.
As becomes clear to us in our
conversation, he sees no significant
difference between his roles as literary author, theologian, philosopher,
political thinker and artist.
And key
in his work is his natural impulse to
respond to current events not by getting tangled up in ongoing debates
and position-taking, but in his own
maverick ways.
Just before we finish our tea and
take our leave, a movie scene comes
up in our conversation. It is from
German filmmaker Werner Herzog’s
Encounters at the Edge of the World
(2007), a documentary about a polar station in Antarctica.
In the scene,
thousands of penguins march from
the interior to the coast. One penguin, however, goes in the opposite
direction from its fellows, genetically conditioned to do so to safeguard
the species’s survival in the event of
a disaster.
It is seen hurrying away
across the frozen landscape, seemingly unfazed by the fact that the
herd is disappearing at the horizon
behind him.
This, Maillu says, is how the artist must work. Someone must go the
other way when others race in the
same direction.
“This is my fight,” he says, “and I
hope it will continue very well.”
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