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A Few Days Off

27 Wednesday Feb 2013

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Death, Funeral celebrations, tradition

My dear friends, as you will recall, I posted a while back about the death of my dear father and the customary one week celebration of the sad event in March. Though he died in November 2012, tradition demands that as a chief, his death is not announced for a while. And so yes, he has been in the morgue all the time, while the family members and myself have been putting things in place.

Finally, the date has dawned, well almost and I’ve been very busy these past days preparing for the event on Friday 1st March. (The one week is celebrated exactly a week to the day of the person’s passing. And so since he died on a Friday, the celebration will be on a Friday.)  As such, I’ve not been able to blog and visit other blogs as much as I would have loved to.

I will be traveling tomorrow to my hometown about seven hours away, for the formal announcement and mini-funereal celebrations. Mind you, this is just the preliminary stuff. The real burial ceremony will be at the end of April. I will miss you all; how I wanted to join the Friday Fictioneers this week; the prompt is quite tempting. But I shall be back in time for Weekly Haiku Heights on Monday and more  reviews on books I have read 🙂

I am keeping my fingers crossed about getting a few photos of the event to post on the blog. 🙂 Until then, stay blessed my friends, and enjoy the rest of the week and the coming weekend too. 🙂

Shalom 🙂

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Review: Chancing Faith by Empi Baryeh

25 Monday Feb 2013

Posted by readinpleasure in African Women Writers, Romance, TBR List

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Empi Baryeh, Interracial romance

Title: Chancing Faith
Author: Empi Baryeh
Binding: Paperback
Genre: contemporary (Interracial) Romance
Pages: 277
Publication Date: 2012

Publishers: Black Opal books Publication

Reasons for Reading: From my TBR. (An autographed copy I must add :-))

http://empibaryeh.files.wordpress.com/2012/01/empibaryeh_chancingfaith_200px.jpgNaaki Tabika wanted to prove to herself, that as a Ghanaian young woman poised on the doorstep of a successful career with a fine advertising company Media Image Advertising (MIA), she was much more than wife and mother material. She had broken up with Gyamfi precisely because she did not want to be tied down to a man who would submerge her identity and dreams of making it in the competitive advertising world. And she  certainly had no room for another man in her life so when Thane Alexsander, the American Ad Executive came striding into her life, she was confused big time. She found it difficult admitting her hopeless attraction for him. Could she dare mix business with pleasure? More importantly could she trust him and her heart?

‘Thane Alexsander didn’t date co-workers either until business took him to Ghana and he met Naaki. Now he was at risk of breaking all the rules. Could he stop this headlong fall until it’s too late?’ (Blurb)

Chancing Faith is Empi Baryeh’s second romance to come out of Ghana but this time it is an interracial romance between two career-driven professionals who must find a common ground to able to give their blossoming love a chance.

I must say that there is nothing racial about this novel, not at all. Both Thane and Naaki were very comfortable in their being different, and of different races, if you get what I mean. If there was any difference, it was more cultural than racial. The   main cultural divergence in the novel concentrated on business issues related to the advertising field, with the unpleasant potential threat of an American company taking over an African one by forcing their policies and values on the employees, without due cognizance to the culture of the local employees.

What I love about Chancing Faith is the background information on the business of advertising in my own country which I never knew much about.  The novel was well written and very well researched, with interesting believable and well-developed characters. Thane and Naaki’s romance was conducted amidst lots of fun and with much decorum and respect for each other’s views and cultures. That is not to say there were no hot moments; there were quite a number of them, though the couple did not jump into bed on their first meeting. (I must admit I was expecting something like that after reading her first novel, Most Eligible Bachelor) I guess, Thane had to put a lot of restrain on his feelings though the telltale signs of his attraction for Naaki gave him away most of the time.

The language was simple, interspersed with the local dialect giving the novel that ‘Ghanaian feeling of our own special kind of English’. (the author explained the foreign words   in italics) and the writing very well-edited.

In my review of her first novel, Most Eligible Bachelor, I did say that Empi is one Ghanaian lady we should watch out for. She is carving a niche for herself as a  hot contemporary romance writer with fast-paced plots and hot upwardly mobile Ghanaian characters who know what they want and go all out for it. Yes, we can have it all, education, fine jobs and wonderful partners. 🙂

This is a fine novel and I recommend it to all who love romance and would want to know more about Ghana and her wonderful people and culture.

about empi

Empi Baryeh has been writing since the age of thirteen after stumbling upon a YA story her older sister had started. The story fascinated her so much that, when she discovered it was unfinished, she knew the task of completing it rested firmly on her shoulders. And somehow the ideas and the words for the rest of the story began to pour into her mind. She’s been writing ever since.It wasn’t until another thirteen years later, however, that the romantic in her geared her toward romance. She now focuses on heart-warming multicultural romance with enough passion to enthrall readers who want a little sizzle with their romance. She lives in her native country, Ghana, which provides the exotic setting for most of her novels.
Chancing Faith can be bought from Amazon (Kindle and Paperback) and Black Opal Books Publications.
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Weekly Haiku Heights Prompt: Shimmer

23 Saturday Feb 2013

Posted by readinpleasure in Challenges, Haiku

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love, romance, Silk

The week’s prompt from Haiku Heights is Shimmer

Shimmer

Glimmering rustling silk
Shimmers amongst the lilies
Dainty butterfly
 
 
Glimmering pouting lips
Shimmering red in the moonlight
Pulsating with heat
 
 
 
 
 
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I appreciate your patience with me as I catch up on your blogs. Thanks a million! Shalom
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Weekly Haiku Heights Prompt: Sugar

18 Monday Feb 2013

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relationship, Sugar

The week’s prompt from Haiku Heights is Sugar

Sugar

Your freezing silence

Makes my thoughts go sour with gall

Come, sugar my heart

 
 
 
 
 
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#FridayFictioneers: The Ghouls

15 Friday Feb 2013

Posted by readinpleasure in Challenges, Friday Fictioneers

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coup d'etat, Kwame Nkrumah

The Friday Fictioneers are at it again, thanks to the lovely Rochelle Wisoff-Fields and the kind David Stewart who provided the prompt for this week. Please, find below my story.  Feel free to critique and comment. Thank you.

In February 1966, The First President of the Republic of Ghana, Osagyefo Dr. Kwame Nkrumah was overthrown in a coup d’etat while on a state visit to North Vietnam and China. I was not born then, but my mother later told me that his overthrow was greeted with much mixed feelings. Some carried their enthusiasm too far and burnt down his statue. 

This story inspired my 100 words.

The Ghouls

copyright-David StewartI was in my room listening to the radio when I heard people running past my window.

The week before, the President had been overthrown in a coup d’état in his absence to China. There had been mixed feelings especially now that we were hearing news about looting of the shops.

Now, I became curious as they rushed past, so I followed the crowd at a trot to the Market Square and could only stare, aghast as the frenzied mob hacked off Nkrumah’s head and limbs in ghoulish glee.

Goodness! That was the President who led us to gain independence!

To see what the rest of the Fictioneers are up to, do click on the little linky below. Thanks!



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Poet At Play: Rhythms of Valentine

14 Thursday Feb 2013

Posted by readinpleasure in Poetry

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Valentine

Rhythms of Valentine
 
It is that time of night again,
When the hours are poised
Before a yawning  dawn
And a glowing sunrise
 
 
It is that time of night
When my thoughts
Pristine clear
Yearns to kiss the keyboard
 
 
My lover is asleep
Oblivious to the
Magic of the hour
Lost to the caress
Of his dreams
But soon
I will be his enchantment
With my own blend of sorcery
To wake his inert form
Strong and lithe
 
 
Our bodies will beat
Their own drums
And dance to the tune
Of pulsating rhythms
Rhythms that reach out
From the womb of Africa
Birthing a love
That blossoms
Soaring to a crescendo
Celebrating Valentine
In  African style
 
 

Copyright (c) Celestine Nudanu

14/2/2013

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The Classics Spin

13 Wednesday Feb 2013

Posted by readinpleasure in Challenges, The Classics Club

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Spin List

For the fun of it, the The Classics Club is trying out a Classics Spin for Clubbers who are interested. And the spin is easy.

By next Monday, Feb 18, Clubbers should list their choice of any twenty books left to read from their Classics Club list and read one of these books in February and March. The list should be in the following order:

  • 5 Classics Club books you are dreading/hesitant to read,
  • 5 Classics Club books you can’t WAIT to read,
  • 5 Classics Club books you are neutral about
  • 5 free choice (favorite author, rereads, ancients — whatever you choose.)

On Monday, 18th, a post will go up listing a random number selected from the 1-20. The challenge is to read whatever book falls under that number on the Clubbers’ Spin Lists, by 1st April.

I am game for this because it will urge me to add up the number of read Classics; that is progress, whatever I end up reading. so here is my list:

5 Classics Club books you are dreading/hesitant to read                       

  1. Marc Ferro:  – Nicholas II (The Last of the Tsars)
  2. Stoker, Bram    – Dracula             
  3. Tolstoy, Leo – Anna Karenina 
  4. Haggard, Rider – Nada The Lily
  5. Shakespeare – Coriolanus

5 Classics Club books you can’t WAIT to read

6. Austen, Jane – Pride and Prejudice
7. Blackmore, R. D.  – Lorna Doone
8. Bronte, Charlotte  – Jane Eyre
9. Spyri, Johanna – Heidi
10. Hardy, Thomas – Tess of the D’Urbervilles
 

5 Classics Club books you are neutral about

11. Twain, Mark – The Adventures of Tom Sawyer
12. Eliot George – Silas Marner
13. Wright, Richard – Black Boy
14. Dickens, Charles – Oliver Twist
15. Virginia Woolf – Mrs. Dalloway
 
 
 
5 free choice (favorite author, rereads, ancients — whatever you choose.) And those I have chosen below are my favourites/re-reads
 
16. Ama Ata Aidoo – Dilemma of a Ghost
17. Hope, Anthony – Prisoner of Zenda
18. Ayi Kwei Armah – Beautiful Ones Are Not Yet Born
19. Haggard, Rider – King Solomon’s Mines
20. Stevenson, Robert Louise – Treasure Island
 

I do hope my lucky number comes up for me to read one that I really am yearning to read 🙂


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Weekly Haiku Heights Prompt: Red

11 Monday Feb 2013

Posted by readinpleasure in Challenges, Haiku

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Roses Are Red

This week’s prompt from Haiku Heights is Red. My offering below.

Red
 
Giddy with her love
He inhales her rosy smell
Sublime seduction
 
 
 
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11/12/13
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Poet At Play: Adam’s Apple

07 Thursday Feb 2013

Posted by readinpleasure in Fiction, Poetry

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Adam and Eve, Infidelity, Marriage Vows

Finally, I bring you a poem about the Faithless Husband, from his own point of view. (The last time I wrote Casanova from the point of view of the Other Woman) Mind you, since I am no man, I can only jump into the mind of the male and pretend to gnaw at his motives of gong after the Other Woman when he has his own Significant Other at home or at his beck.  So for all my male readers, pardon me if I gnaw too deep or scratch on the surface.

Adam’s Apple

Your haughty aloofness
Hissed at me
It struck me in the face
Challenging my ego
 
Your haunting beauty
Accused me of
My indifference
Breaking my resolve
 
Your sexiness
Urged me on
constantly stirring
unwelcome wanton
feelings in my loins
 
Oh, must I break my vows
Must I yield to this sweetness
A momentary madness
To calm my fevered soul
 
Passionate desperate kisses
Lavished on she
Who is at home
To obliterate the
Powerful image
Of the goddess
That has taken root
In my anguished soul
Only serve to heighten
My desire
To make her mine
And fuel my guilt
 
And so I wither
Where I should not
 
Thou Shalt Not Commit Adultery
The Forbidden Fruit
Is so sweetly irresistible
 
And so like Adam
I fall with my Eve
 
But should I blame the snake
That hissed at me
 
For this is one apple
That I shall continue
To bite with sublime abandon
Until the juices run sour.
 
 
 
 
Copyright © Celestine Nudanu
7/2/13

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A Snippet of My WIP

05 Tuesday Feb 2013

Posted by readinpleasure in Fiction, Romance

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The Dark Side of Love, WIP

Today, I present to you my wonderful friends, a snippet of my WIP, The Dark Side Of Love, a romance novel which has gone through the first draft, though I am yet to write the concluding chapters. I’ve been slow in working on it due to tight official work schedules and other issues which vie for my attention. But this time I am hoping to complete the whole novel and edits.

Please give me a little of your time and humour me. Crits are welcome. Thanks a million 🙂

The Dark Side of Love

Candace has everything, beauty, charm, education and a husband who worships the very ground she walks on.  And yet she is not a happy woman.  Memories from her past threaten her very existence and near perfect relationship she has with her husband.  What is the secret that she shares with her sister?  How does her mother fit into all this intrigue? Most importantly, will her marriage survive the darkness of her past?

Long after he had talked to his wife, Kofi Wellington lay in the hotel bed thinking of her.  He missed Candace so much anytime he was away and knew that she missed him too.  It was all in her voice, the way she ached for him, but sadly Candace could not bring herself to demonstrate this love to him any further than returning his kisses.  And yet he loved her, too much, that was his problem.  But was one not supposed to love and cherish his wife? What is the marriage vow all about if not love? The Bible talks about loving your wife and honoring her and he was doing exactly that and he was damned if he would do anything other than that.  But he was human.

He had met Candace on a night when it had been raining so heavily and he had given her a lift.  Her car had broken down and she had been unable to get a taxi.  She had looked so much like a lost little girl in the rain that night and he had been afraid that she might get pneumonia or something. He had offered her his car duster to clean herself and given her his jacket to put on. The grateful smile on her face and that subtle uncertainly in her eyes had completely undone him. Even though he had wished that she would have ended up in his bed that night, it hadn’t been so. She had looked more dignified than that and even though he did not know it then, his womanizing had ended that night.

Much later, he hadn’t wanted to think that he had married a frigid woman.  He even hated that term so much, it was so derogatory.  Kofi believed that no woman was frigid.  A woman was only sexually non-responsive if her partner was also lacking in the act of lovemaking.  After all, it takes two to tango.  And he could guess at the passion that lay beneath the surface of his wife.  So what was the problem?

Mandy, Candace’ elder sister, was much more lively and a talkative actually, but despite the difference in personalities, the sisters were very close. Could he dare discuss this problem with Mandy? How would she not confide in him and tell her what was troubling her? He did not know what to do anymore. He was still awake at 4.00 am when the alarm went off.

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“Dr. Wellington, can we please have your attention?”

Kofi gave a start, surprised to realize that his mind was far from the conference room. “I am sorry but I missed your question, Steve.”

“That’s alright. I was asking how soon you could commit your government to the project.  The agreement has to be signed by the end of the month.  It is very vital.”

“I do agree to the importance of signing the documents, Steve.  But I cannot commit the government of Ghana to this project when the sector Minister has not briefed.  Parliament has to give the go ahead and this could take longer than the end of month which is about a week and three days away.  I don’t have to remind you that even though this is not a World Bank project we have to follow laid down procedures.”  Trust these people to dictate terms to you once they know that they hold the shots.  But he would not let allow them to bulldoze their way through just because they were giving his government fifty million dollars for the improvement of small-scale industries.

“I am sure you are mot implying that we are asking you to circumvent laid procedures, Dr. Wellington.” Steve Maloney had a disbelieving look on his face.

“Not at all.  All I am saying is that you give my government ample time to pass this document through the right channels.  Besides, I came over to Brussels with a clear view of studying these terms of the contract and the project and to make recommendations to my government.  The government of Ghana cannot commit itself without properly studying and analyzing all the terms and implications of the contract.  And the government of Ghana cannot effectively do that without having enough time to do that.  I don’t think I am asking too much, am I?”  Kofi was losing his cool now and it irked him that Maloney had gotten under his skin.

“Gentlemen, Please! Let’s deal with this amicably.” Rick Smith, the Director of African Affairs, Hastens Foundation, interjected smoothly. He was only too aware that Maloney could be obtuse when it comes to dealing with these Africans and he had to admit that Wellington had a point. Procedures had to be followed.  Rick Smith cleared his throat and continued “Gentlemen, with World Bank Projects, procedures are followed and that is exactly what we should do here; Steve, Hastens Foundation has its laid down procedures as well and we must follow them. Dr. Wellington is here in his capacity as a consultant to his government, and we must respect his views. We also have to respect the operations of the political, legislative as well as executive machinery of the recipient country.  Hastens Foundation chose Ghana after exhaustive search and mainly because of its stable political environment.”

“Well yes, Rick. But you know we have other countries on the waiting list with much more pressing needs”

“Yes. But those countries have questionable political climates, Steve. Let’s not belabor the point. Give Wellington time to do his homework with his government.”

“I agree with Rick and I think in this matter, our own policy should be foremost, gentlemen.” Collins Duiker said quietly. He had been following the arguments from one side of the oval conference table with interest.  He was the Financial Controller with the foundation and his opinion in such matters carried a lot of weight.  “Steve, it would not harm us if the government of Ghana is given time to study the terms and get back to us.”

“Oh, whatever you say, Collins.  But how much time are we willing to allow, gentlemen?”

“I cannot say at the moment. But I’ll let my government know of the urgency ………..”

“Dr. Wellington, please give us a more definite answer than what you’ve just intimated” Steve Maloney interrupted harshly.

Kofi was not the least amused at the turn of events.  Back home, he had cautioned the Minister of Finance against the government accepting this loan and the terms attached.  He had even pushed for more investigations into the background of Hastens Foundation, but his advice had fallen on deaf ears.  The fact was that his country was in dire need of money to make up for campaign promises.  And he had this sinking feeling that there was more to the loan than met the eye.  Steve Maloney’s attitude was suspicious enough.  It was as if Hastens Foundation was desperate to give the money away to the first caller.  It was obvious that Rick and Collins were doing everything in their power to erase that impression but Kofi was not fooled.  He was also tired and was beginning to have a headache. He had been up all night thinking of Candace and he was now in no mood for this haggle.

“Give us a month, at the least, gentlemen.” He said, weary of everything.

“At the least?” Maloney was incredulous

“That’s alright, Dr. Wellington.  We accept one month, at the least.  And now gentlemen, if there is nothing else to discuss, I take it that the meeting has ended.  The documents are ready for Dr. Wellington to take along.”  Collins was anxious to avoid any more arguments.  He did not want to arouse any suspicions; this Wellington guy was smart enough as it were.  “When are you leaving to Ghana?”

“I booked the first flight tomorrow, KLM.”

“Fine, gentlemen, can we then go in for lunch?  I believe Chef Martin has outdone himself this time.”

It had been a long session and everyone was hungry so this news was welcome to all, except Steve Maloney who felt that Wellington had got the better of them.  But he kept his counsel, mainly because he knew that any further comments from him would arouse suspicion. Besides, he sensed that his colleagues were not happy with him. The truth of the matter was that Steve disliked Wellington and could not stand his arrogant manner. The guy was just too sure of himself and it did not help matters that he was handsome and his own wife had made a pass at him when they had first met in Brussels.  That was just one of the problems with Jane, she could not resist Africans.  The divorce would soon be final and he could have his freedom.

Copyright © Celestine Nudanu
5/2/13
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