He brought an honesty to work deemed unskilled and menial. A self-respect that towered over the egos of overlords occupying fancy positions, in a hierarchy of thanklessness. He had to work. As a younger man, he preferred the solitary jobs that kept him away from the world for days and weeks. Sometimes it got …
I can only hope that if the NLNG Prize Committee are wise enough to award Tares Oburumu, because his book is the only thing worth considering on the list…
