By Ndukwu Joseph Omoh— For Uncle Maxwell, and to the resilience of memory.   I walk out of the university gate in the dark hours of morning, feel the world heavy on my shoulders. White danfo buses are parked outside the gate, and...

Waiting for Random House or Heinemann to come along with a cheque is not excusable. That makes you part of the problem.   Art and language are natural byproducts of society. From Africa to Andorra, to Alabama to Antarctica, they just...