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Complete summary of Amos Tutuola’s The Palm-Wine Drinkard. eNotes plot summaries cover all the significant action of The Palm-Wine Drinkard. When Amos Tutuola’s first novel, The Palm-Wine Drinkard, appeared in , it aroused exceptional worldwide interest. Drawing on the West African Yoruba. The Palm-Wine Drinkard, in full The Palm-Wine Drinkard and His Dead Palm- Wine Tapster in the Dead’s Town, novel by Amos Tutuola, published in and .

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Given these Western reviews, it is not surprising that African intellectuals of the time saw the book as bad for African, believing that the story showed Nigerians as illiterate and superstitious drunks. Then I stood at this junction with my right foot which I dangled with fear and looking at them.

From Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia. It is a medley of old mud huts and new concrete buildings, a mixture of cultures such as the subject- matter of the books would lead us to expect. It retains his wonderful use of English and mingles in a bitterness about his lot that is a strong contrast to his immortal lead – though we know while reading it that Tutuola had his own improbable, happy ending ahead.

Having taken off the animal skin which I wore she took it and hid it in an unknown place and I wore the clothes, but when I looked at myself in a big mirror which was in the parlour I could not identify myself again for the beauty that the clothes added to me and it was this day I believed that clothes are very important for the body, because as I wore it my appearance looked as fresh as an earthly person.

There are no discussion topics on this book yet. One must not be greedy, in the Yoruba worldview, and begrudge Orun its fair share. He gave me a seat at once. I don’t regret drinard this, but I only wish I could have engaged with it on a deeper level than academic fascination pal,-wine more than the few places I managed to plm-wine so. So I dtinkard before them and looking at every one of them with my heart which was throbbing hastily to the hearing of all of them, in such a way that the whole of the ghosts who came to settle the matter rushed to me to listen well to what my heart was saying.

But when I got out from this room in the morning 35 My Life in the 7th Town of Ghosts to the veranda I met over two thousand smelling-ghosts who came from various provinces of this 7th town of ghosts which was the capital to greet him for his good luck, because it was good luck for my boss as he brought me to his house or town.


But after they tried all their efforts to catch me and failed, then the whole of them ran back to the town to take guns, bows and arrows. I need some Juju to help me review this!

They shot him to death at once with guns, after that all of them started to drag him to their town as he was too heavy for them to carry on their heads. Not what I have done to art. Even the hunters dreaded the Forest of God more than the Forest of Four Thousand Demons; and it was a law in our town that any hunter who had not hunted elephant must dribkard go there to hunt, for it was the abode of wonders; it was where the birds thf like human beings, and animals bought and sold from and to one another; where many trees did not have roots, but looked fresh with evergreen leaves.

Maybe a queer uncle or family friend. Orunmila is a link between Orun and Aiye, between gods and men, between the dead and the living: After a few minutes there I saw a creature who was fire and held the clippers of fire which were blazing with the flame of fire.

But as all these ghosts heard so from him they were jumping up with gladness, they told him that they would eat me with him. Of course at first I did not drinmard that he was the king of all the smelling-ghosts in the 7th town of ghosts.

I want a tiny bit of those days.

The Palm-wine Drinkard and His Dead Palm-wine Tapster in the Dead’s Town Summary & Study Guide

Although the tapster does not return with him, the drinkard drinard return with a beautiful wife and a magic egg. Were they simply insane, or touched by the hand of God? I would take it as superstition and not write in that line. They face many monsters in the jungle and barely escape.

View a FREE sample. But after all the invitees had gathered to his house, and ate and drank to their satisfaction, then the homeless- ghost knocked the wood as a sign, so I started to cry from that morning till the evening, but as I never eat or drink since the night he ammos corked me inside the hole, then my voice was entirely stiffened or dead.


The Palm-Wine Drinkard by Amos Tutuola

It has a nightmarish quality of its own, and one feels the bewilderment and fear, repugnance and despair, and also intoxication and exaltation, which one would expect to experience in the company of ghosts.

In their haste to take food, the people break the egg, and it will not make any more food. Some orisa, like Faithful-Mother in The Palm-Wine Drinkardare connected to specific sites—certain rivers, trees, or hills—and are worshipped only by drihkard inhabitants of a single town.

Mark Twain, American humorist, journalist, lecturer, and novelist who acquired international fame for…. But drrinkard I was telling him these sorrowful words both his eyes were shedding tears repeatedly, of course I did not shed tears at all on my eyes as I put hope that no doubt I would be easily captured or killed.

Having taken my bath, then I went to the dressing room where she combed my hair for me, she powdered my face and also rubbed my body with a kind of dginkard smelling oil. But immediately we reached there we started to shoot guns at the enemies and using the swords, and they were also shooting us. After he changed me to a person then he went away to take the reins which he would put into my mouth when he changed me to a horse, but as soon amso he went away I saw where he hid the juju which he was using to change me tuuola any animal or creature that he likes, so Palm–wine took it and put it into my pocket so that he might not change me to anything again.

When the palm-wine drinkard hears that the dead do not go straight to heaven but live in other towns, he decides to go find his dead tapster. Both of us were playing about in the town in such a way that I did not remember to start to find the way to my home town again. Sep 10, Nathaniel rated it liked it Shelves: Then he too threw one pal,-wine his eight jujus on the ground and that day became night at once and then he became more powerful than the gate-keeper.