The Other Crucifix – Benjamin Kwakye

Geosi Reads, my fellow countryman and blogger, is a big fan of the Ghanaian novelist Benjamin Kwakye. I have promised him that I will read Kwakye’s novels so that I can have an informed discussion with him. I had meant to read the books in their order of publication. But I picked up Kwakye’s third and latest novel, The Other Crucifix, just to thumb through, got hooked and ended up reading the entire novel.

The Other Crucifix (2010) is set in the 1960s. Jojo Badu, a young Ghanaian man, has been accepted into The University, a top college in the United States. He leaves his family and country but he has every intention of returning to Ghana, after his studies, to contribute his efforts to the development of the country. At The University, he grapples with race issues, culture shock and campus politics all while trying to come to terms with his new foreign student status in the Civil Rights era in America . His growing sense of disconnection with Ghana is made worse when the country suffers a coup d’etat in which he loses a beloved family member. Jojo will graduate from The University and move on to The Law School, where he will get embroiled in student protest. Jojo will overcome his struggles and “convinced that his future in American held much promise”, will settle into his new life.

Benjamin Kwakye attended Dartmouth College and Harvard Law School and his experiences at these educational institutions have informed the characters and the plot of this novel. The Other Crucifix details a unique immigrant experience, that of the African student in an American college. It is an experience that I’m familiar with, having arrived in the US as a foreign student in 1989. Like Jojo, most final legs of the foreign student’s initial journey to the school involve a bus. Most arrive alone, not with their parents. The foreign student will watch while his/her American cohorts bid farewell to their parents and loved ones. And it is on this first day that the feelings of isolation, alien-nation, a disconnection from, but also a longing for, Africa take root. In these first days, there are questions about one’s accent, the pronunciation of one’s name and even questions about Africa not intended to wound but which nonetheless do. Then comes the process of carving out a home and a space of one’s own that can nourish and sustain the student though the four years of study. Jojo, like most first-year African students, finds it difficult initially to connect with other African-American students. Being black, and of African descent, does not mean that he has the same understanding of race and racism as his fellow African-American students. Of an incident when he is called the n word, he says:

…not that I was devoid of race consciousness. I knew the word had negative connotations, but it is one thing to read and another to live and experience it. Without the context that gives words bone and flesh and form, without the torrid undercurrent that gives certain words meaning, it seemed like a bad joke rather than a malignant query. If I were asked that question years later, I would fully experience its flesh, its bones, its venoms and I would have my arms ready to counter.”

The majority of Africans who leave the continent to study at elite American colleges and universities will never return to Africa. Most parents and family members are not inclined to listen to any detailing of how hard life can get for the foreign student for fear that their child may announce a return back home. Therefore, Jojo’s tenure at The University represents the first stage of the loss of home and the slow erosion of his identification with Ghana. His experiences at The University and at The Law School form the foundation and the context of his engagement with his new home and the dis-engagement with his native homeland.

This story resonated and struck a chord with me. It also stays true to the experiences of countless Africans who go to America in search of a good education and a bright future. But it is also Jojo’s journey. Kwakye’s protagonist is exasperating. His manners, his views on women, his hestitation when action is called for, and his many insecurities drove me nuts  But it was also easy to sympathize with him as he valiantly tried to make sense of, and to improve upon, his situation. By the end of the novel, Jojo had matured and had shed his outsider-trying desperately-to belong attitude. He had developed into a young man capable of taking an administration to task for its treatment of black students.  There were points in the novel that were decidedly weak, points that were not emotionally compelling. I feel that Kwakye shied away from fully depicting the suffering and torment that someone like Jojo would have experienced.

Nonetheless, I’m impressed by the book. It is among a select number of books that describes the African student’s journey as an American immigrant.  It is a well-written story of story of struggle and survival. Benjamin Kwakye has won the Commonwealth Writers Prize for Africa twice with his two previous novels, The Clothes of Nakedness and The Sun by Night. I intend to read both of these novels. But for now, I highly recommend The Other Crucifix.




  1. After seeing Geosi’s glowing reviews I’m interested to see more from you! I really must pick up this book sometime soon. I’m glad to hear that it is very true to experience.


      • I think that is why I’m interested in this, Kinna. It sounds like an experience quite different from my own experiences. That’s why world literature is such rewarding reading: getting new view points on the world and life.


  2. Aw! I should have been the first to comment on this. Kinna, I’m happy to see you read this and review it. I am also extremely happy that my rating of this book 5/5 was indeed not false and this has been proven in this post. Kinna, it is absolutely true that most Africans who leave the continent hardly returns but for many reasons. One of the hints Kwakye drops to buttress this is that of the frequent coup d’etats that has somewhat hampered the growth of the continent. And so if I was to be in the shoes of Jojo Badu and seeing my beloved uncle die as a result of an attempted coup, would I return back home? This is what the leaders and all and sundry has to check or else….. our people trapped in these foreign countries ain’t coming back and we as a continent would be the sufferers.

    Again, I like to highlight on Marjorie, Jojo’s beloved at home. This brings to the foreground whether relationship between between two people where one partner is in abroad should be encouraged, at all? We see Jojo carry Marjorie in his mind throughout his stay abroad until a point where lack of communication and physical presence makes Marjorie disappear in his mind. Many relationships in Ghana has had to collapse due to this.

    As part of the Ghanaian Literature Week, I will be interviewing Benjamin Kwakye himself at Geosi Reads and let’s here what he has to say about his books with this inclusive. So Kinna, what out for this.


    • But I also feel that the use of the coup d’etat was a bit too convenient for Jojo. And that why I would have wished that he had added more depth and suffering to the character. It would have been interesting to see how Jojo resolves to stay in the United States without the coup device. Because afterall, that ‘s what most people do.

      Majorie’s situation is emblematic of so many other women in Ghana and across African who are waiting for the loved ones abroad to send for them or to come back home. So may years just spent waiting. Not a very healthy situation. Migration is continues to adversely affect a significant number of families.


    • Yes, I’m converted for now 😉 I’m looking forward to reading his other two books. I can’t believe that I waited this long to read his books.


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