We shall attempt the exploration of the concept of retributivism in the dispositions of the chief character in Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie’s Purple Hibiscus. In the course of our assessment, we shall prove that this character named Eugene Achike in the novel exhibits some despicable qualities which qualify him for the kind of moral judgement, whether in self-purgatory, or in his physical suffering which culminates in his eventual justificatory downfall at the end of the novel.
However, before
we delve into our analysis proper, a brief understanding of what constitutes
retributive justice would be relevant. According to wiseGEEK, an online
encyclopedia, retributive justice “is a legal principle which dictates that
punishments for a crime is acceptable as long as it is a proportionate response
to the crime committed.” Simply put, what retributive justice does is to ensure
that criminals do not go unpunished and that, depending on the severity of the
crime, the punishment should be rendered accordingly. Looking at it from a
moral perspective, retributive justice is, as Michelle Maiese simply puts it, a
moral law that ensures that “people should receive what they deserve.” It is,
therefore, from this angle of “what they deserve” that we intend to view the
character of Eugene Achike in Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie’s Purple Hibiscus.
In Purple Hibiscus, Adichie tells a story
of utter cruelty, extreme religiosity and of course domestic violence as
championed by Papa or Eugene Achike as he manipulates tools of religion, family
and tradition through his consistent physical, psychological and spiritual
violence on his own family. In understanding the character of Eugene, one needs
to look at it from, of course, the perspective of Kambili, Eugene’s 15-year old
daughter and narrator of the story, because it is through her keen and
observant eyes that most acts of iniquity perpetrated by her father, are made
manifest. The young Kambili alongside her brother, Jaja and mother, Beatrice
are subjected to all kinds of domestic savagery by their extremely religious
catholic father. The children’s lives are conditioned by Eugene’s imposed
mandatory time-table, one which offers them no alternative to a free life and
self-confidence. The children realise the extent of their father’s brutality on
their lives only when they travel away from home, first to Abba where they
spend their Christmas and then to Nsukka at Aunty Ifeoma’s. It is indeed in
these two places, especially Nsukka, where the children truly realise who they really
are, and who they have been conditioned to be. While at Aunty Ifeoma’s house
when Amaka, Aunty Ifeoma’s daughter and Kambili’s cousin’s friends visit,
Kambili realises that she lacks the self-confidence to feel among with them.
She laments: “I wanted to talk with them, to laugh with them so much that I
would start to jump up and down in one place the way they did, but my lips held
stubbornly together.” (149) Of course, Kambili’s “lips held stubbornly
together” because the act of talking, self-expression is a strange thing in
their own house at Enugu; because what they are used to is stifling silence
that has rendered their home a graveyard and them inmates.
Little is the
incident mentioned above compared to Papa’s use of physical force, not only on
the children but also on their mother, his wife. How best, then, can we
describe a father whose callousness and bestiality does not deter him from
deforming his own son’s finger, even at the age of ten just because “he had
missed two questions on his catechist test and was not named the best in his
First Communion class”! As if that is not enough, Eugene’s malign disposition
towards his own children is also depicted when he murderously hurls his heavy missal at Jaja for deliberately absconding from
communion. If we are to go by the definition of retributive justice as provided
earlier in this paper, we cannot but comment on how very apt Adichie’s moral
judgement on Eugene is. To punish the villainous Papa, Adichie first resorts to
some external forces, which constitute the military junta, bent on punishing
any individual or group standing in their way – the same way Eugene does not
hesitate to deal with any member of his family who fails to act according to
his whims and caprices. Of course, Jaja’s rebellion is justifiable when we
consider Papa’s disrespect of his father’s faith and belief and for his refusal
to cater for him when he needs him most, as expected of all good sons,
especially those who are supposed to be the breadwinner in the family. For
instance, Papa’s punishment is not only evident in the murder of his friend and
employee, Ade Coker, by the military government for daring to criticize them,
of much pain and anguish to him is the destruction of a million naira worth of the property at The Standard, Papa’s newspaper outlet, a powerful weapon with which
he tackles the government. Even his reported failing health is a justification
for his devilish conducts. It is thus not surprising when Kambili narrates in
one part of the story: “when Papa threw the missal at Jaja, it was not just the
figurines that came tumbling down, it was everything.” (23) The “everything” is represented here, not
only in the occurrences rendered above, but also in Beatrice’s loss of pregnancy;
Eugene would have had a third child had he not kicked life out of the baby in
his wife’s womb by resorting to violence.
Accordingly,
Papa’s barbarity is further expressed in many things other than as presented
above; in his use of fear to police the heart and mind of members of his
family; in the instrumentality of silence; and in the violence of physical
beating. As we all know, fear can be more deadly than death when used to subdue
some people for selfish advantage. It is this same fear that Gorge Orwell’s
totalitarian Big Brother employs to enslave the entire human nature of his
subjects in the novel titled Nineteen
Eighty-Four. Where fear is used, human reason and human feeling are
suppressed so much so that what would be left of man would be an iota of
psychological disorganisation and spiritual disorientation. It is this same
fear that Eugene uses to mould his children into stereotypes who cannot tell
any difference from a life different from what obtains within the four walls of
their home. Fear is so implanted in the minds of these children including their
mother that even outside their home they remain caged. Their minds and actions
are not of their own making; they are as Papa willed it. In this way, Papa is
best described as a demy-god who is bent on “hunting down” whosoever refuses to
dance to his mischievous tunes. Christopher Anyokwu cannot less be appropriate
when in his essay titled Postmodern
Gothic and Chimamanda Adichie’s Purple
Hibiscus, he describes Papa’s domineering power in the house as devil-like.
He asseverates: “Threatened with defeat, power
(Papa) tries to reassert his hold on his “inmates”
by resorting to the use of the instrumentality of fear rooted in the institutional agencies of tradition and custom,
and, more important, religious dogma.” (2010:110, emphasis mine) It is these
“institutional agencies” that indeed makes it easy for Papa to flagrantly
wallow in his evil machination. Although Eugene is opposed to anything African
as evident in his faked British accent and his position that Igbo song should
not be song at important religious duty, he is able to oppress his family
through his local belief of total submission to one’s father and husband.
Because the African culture permits physical beating, either by cane or by hand
of any member of one’s family and this is solely because as a father and
husband in the house, your order is supreme and your decision final. So, it is
this archaic cultural principle that Papa has exploited. Little wonder then,
that Beatrice seems foolish to us in the novel when she suffers in silence and
still remains Eugene’s wife despite his criminal acts against her and her
children. Besides custom and tradition, another institutional agency which
aides Eugene’s incredulous evil deeds is religion. In fact, any attempt to
analyse Purple Hibiscus would be
incomplete if there is no mention of the significant role played by religion.
In the novel, Adichie handles the delicate issue of religion with much
precision that she is able to present us a balanced view. Instead of portraying
a one-sided perspective of Catholicism, Adichie rather puts it across to us
that it is not religion that is harmful or capable of causing suffering and
tribulation to its adherent, but it is the practitioners of such religion. In Purple Hibiscus, for instance, it is not
Catholicism that is faulty, cruel or inhumane; rather, it is Eugene that turns
fanatic in his practice of the religion. This brings to mind the highest level
of criminal acts of violence and manslaughter perpetrated by the so-called
Islamic extremists in the northern part of Nigeria. Meanwhile, Islam, the
world’s fastest growing religion, has severally been adjudged, by even
non-muslim scholars and thinkers, as the least violent religion that ever
exists. Thus, through religious dogma, Eugene enslaves, oppresses and
suppresses his own family by instilling in them his fear rather than the fear
of God. To worsen his already biased view of people of other faith, Papa is
hostile to and condemns his own father, Papa-Nnukwu, because of the latter’s
belief in traditional religion. His religious extremism is further reflected in
one of his basest acts as narrated by Kambili in the novel.
“Kambili,
you are precious.” His voice quavered
now,
like someone speaking at a funeral, choked with
emotion.
“You should strive for perfection. You should
not
see sin and walk right into it.” He lowered the kettle
into
the tub, tilted it towards my feet. He poured the hot
water
on my feet, slowly, as if he were conducting an
experiment
and wanted to see what would happen. He
was
crying now, tears streaming down his face. I saw the
moist
steam before I saw the water. I watched the water
leave
the kettle, flowing almost in slow motion in an arc
to
my feet. The pain of contact was so pure, so scalding,
I
felt nothing for a second. And then I screamed (201).
It is shocking
to note that the gullible child is subjected to this act of wickedness just
because she is accused of sleeping in the same house as a heathen, their
grandfather. Ironically, it is this same “heathen”, Papa-Nnukwu, from whose
prayer we learn of his goodwill, his distance from fornication, and his love
for his grandchildren and children, for even Eugene whom he believes has been
cursed, that Kambili has thus observed, in her bid to detect the “heathen” in
him: “I had examined him that day, too, looking away when his eyes met mine,
for signs of difference, of Godlessness. I didn’t see any” (71) How is it then
justifiable that Kambili is beaten into a state of unconsciousness by Papa, as
she tries to recover the shattered images of her late grandfather. As if to
worsen the matter, Eugene also becomes infamous (at least among his family),
for his use of silence to roboticise
his “subjects” from escaping his unpardonable and nefarious acts of terrorism.
Kambili and Jaja have nearly been reduced to barbarians when they constantly
resort to a telepathic mode of communication. Their voice, self-expression, has
been so stifled by the omnipotent eyes of the fear of their father that they
only talk to each other with their eyes. When thoroughly considered, this
silence in itself is a form of violence and criminality. Talking about the
impact of the silence, Kambili observes that “the silence was broken only by
the whirr of the ceiling fan as it sliced through the still air. Although our
spacious dining room gave way to an even wider living room, I felt suffocated.” (7, emphasis mine)
Explaining the implication of the stultifying silence that has engulfed
Eugene’s home, Anyokwu opined that the use of silence “approximates a denial of
the right to free speech, the right to personal liberty and the pursuit of
happiness.” Indeed, the children alongside their weak mother are denied all of
these fundamental human attributes.
What then is the
retributive justice against Eugene Achike for his act of terror upon his own
family? Just as we have it in several other works of literature, retribution is
not necessarily translated to an issue which some cabals, called lawyers, have
the monopoly of discussing, but rather, in the literary parlance, it is
concerned with the proportion of punishment or rewards levelled against a
character or some set of characters according to their vice or virtue. In other
words, retributive justice is equivalent to M.H. Abrams’ poetic justice. Since
no man is entirely evil, Eugene still displays some good qualities in the novel
for which he also enjoys some rewards. For one thing, Papa is a responsible
husband, principled, hardworking, a philanthropist, an activist, and so it is
not surprising that Adichie rewards him with fame and wealth. On the other
hand, his wrongdoing, his vice, is rewarded with death. Towards the end of the
novel, Eugene is reported dead. Worse of all, he is poisoned by his own wife,
one who is supposed to be his shield in adversity, his blanket during
torrential rain. And Jaja assuming the role of a protagonist, becomes happy now
that his villain has been eliminated. This is proven by his act of courage of
claiming responsibility for the murder. Of course, he is sent to jail, even
though he is not the culprit. In this way, therefore, Adichie equally makes him
pay for disrespecting his father. Indeed, no matter how infinitesimal our vice
and virtue is, we will, willingly or unwillingly, be forced, by some power
beyond our control, to pay for our actions.
In all, Purple Hibiscus dramatises the
two-sidedness of human nature – good and evil. In the novel, using the
character of Eugene Achike, Adichie highlights the inherent universal tendency
in man’s relationships, whether in his home, school, church and, to a large
extent, the entire community. Through Eugene’s misdemeanour to his family, we
are led into the moral judgement of retributive justice; that is, as succinctly
expressed by Immanuel Kant: “whatever undeserved evil you inflict upon another.
. . , that you inflict upon yourself.”
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