This is ours: PNG literature re-emerges in the 21st Century
25 June 2015
An entry in the Crocodile Prize
PNG Chamber of Mines & Petroleum
Award for Essays & Journalism
“IF only each of us could go back to where we come from, sit by the evening fire and listen to a grumpy old orator once more, we could save the prehistory of this nation,” said Leonard Fong Roka.
“I pay tribute to Papua New Guinea’s great writers who have taken up the noble profession of writing,” he continued, his voice ringing with inspiration and determination.
It was September 2014, and Roka’s fourth book, Brokenville, had just been announced as the OK Tedi Book of the Year, making him a two-time award winner in the Crocodile Prize.
It was just in time for National Book Week. The sun’s rays were now blazing through the coconut fronds, casting shadows like tungsten lights through louvre frames. The early morning dew was still on the lawn and under an okari nut tree, the discussion was on – and so were the questions.
Can young Papua New Guinean writers find local organisations to publish their manuscripts? How hard is it for PNG literature to get into libraries when their shelves are filling with books by foreign authors?
For Roka, they were the wrong questions. Seeking local publishers was barking at the wrong door. Getting into libraries was just another corner to be turned.
The first publisher Roka approached had wanted to charge him K6,000 to get Brokenville published, a book that holds the untold raw story of the horrific experience of the Bougainville crisis.
Working with Phil Fitzpatrick and Keith Jackson, Roka got the book published and it went on to win an important award.
What encouragement this was for PNG writers. It made writing a more noble profession for upcoming Papua New Guinean writers starting from scratch. Seeking a publisher has become much easier with the emergence of Pukpuk Publishing. Its book list now contains 20 PNG titles.
So we can marvel at the wonderful rich writing of our writers which has signalled a time for renaissance in Papua New Guinean literature, which had been on the brink of collapse. After 1974, there was a gap filled only by literary inactivity in which the vigour and dynamic development of literature largely disappeared.
Only a few great writers lived on in literature, writers like Russell Soaba who survived as mentors and an inspiration to young PNG writers. Soaba had been among those pioneer PNG writers whose works provided a wakeup call for independence.
After an email discussion with author Sil Bolkin, my hypothesis on PNG literature emerges. Why would PNG celebrate National Book Week with literature that doesn’t have the real essence of its nationality and culture?
Why, after all these years, would we bow down the western paradigm instilled in the books of foreign authors that lacks a reflection of PNG’s unique heritage?
“It was a bit of imperialism from the west aided by the PNG government’s ignorance,” stated Bolkin, “until an old kiap and an old journo came along and PNG literature is taking off again through the Crocodile Prize.”
In this awakening era, PNG literature has writers like Michael Dom, Francis Nii and foresaid Bolkin and Roka to feed the library shelves in schools with books about our own heritage.
This is done under the watchful eyes of surviving PNG writers from long ago like the great Soaba and Dr Winduo who chose literature as a lifelong commitment.
Roka wrote last year: “As the celebration of National Book Week went on in most primary and high schools across PNG on 4-8 August, we forgot to ask ourselves whose literature we were celebrating or what the heritage message and empowerment was for every Papua New Guinean.”
Bolkin made the sensible argument that PNG has a vault of knowledge and information that can be recorded for the world to know and admire. But something has to happen first.
“People simply have to write and get their work published with the aid of Pukpuk Publishing. Why wait?” he asked.
“The PNG government has forgotten that people lived on the island of New Guinea for 50,000 years and that heritage has to be cherished.
“To the up and coming writers, write and write and remember that when you write and publish, you continue to live after you die. Everybody else dies and sinks into headless graves. Writers live on,” Bolkin said.
So what else can we do to assist the revival of PNG literature? Bolkin believes that the PNG government has ensure that literature is protected and enhanced in an upgraded Institute of PNG Studies, National Cultural Commission, National Museum, UPNG Literature Department and in its own publishing arm.
With the inception of the Crocodile Prize and its publications under the watchful eyes of experienced authors and publishers Jackson and Fitzpatrick, the enormous creativity in the minds of Papua New Guinean writers telling of the rich originality of the PNG experience can be read around the world.
I was amazed to read books about my own country written in a new era of writers that use blogging and other social media and have also tapped into traditional publishing with the aid of cutting edge technology.
Although I have never met Bolkin, Nii and Dom in person, their writings show me a photograph of them. Knowing Roka, I know he writes like he breathes.
As a college dormitory buddy at university he would tell me jokingly, “Mate, you publish my story in the daily newspapers, mi laik catch.”
But his story is an inspiration. Young Papua New Guineans need to catch this inspiration and direct it to their home grown literature by taking up the noble art of writing.
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So...I guess were not getting that support from the Aussie High Comm ever again...was it something we said?
Posted by: Michael Dom | 24 March 2016 at 09:43 PM
A very inspiring comment Daniel.
It is our certain death that defines the boundaries of our lives - where we go, what we do and how far we reach?
To live forever - what would be the meaning of life?
Keith and Phil will not live forever, at least not physically.
And they have already voluntarily seconded themselves as guides to the new generation of writers.
We couldn't afford to pay them for what they've done, and I doubt if their brand of morality would accept cash payment - we're more likely to get a snap 'fuck off'.
So the real question is what are PNGians going to do about the future of PNG literature?
Maybe there's a good reason why we are ascending to the foot hills of Enduwa Kombuglu.
There's zen in the mountains.
We might descend ready to answer.
Posted by: Michael Dom | 25 June 2015 at 08:11 AM
This is a well targeted reflection on PNG literature by Reilly using the medium of Captain Bougainville, Leonard Fong Roka.
It's interesting that Leonard refers to National Book Week as being little other than a Trojan Horse for foreign writing.
Yesterday I received a media release from the Australian High Commission bragging that 5,000 books have been purchased for distribution to primary schools in Torokina, Bougainville.
I asked by email whether these books were by PNG or foreign authors. The High Commission did not know, referring me instead to Buk bilong Pikinini - which had been charged with supplying them.
I did not need to conduct my investigation further. Those books will not be written by PNG authors.
Australian aid money to PNG is used to buy books from overseas while local writers can only find support and encouragement from a voluntary, non-profit organisation that struggles along on the sniff of an oily rag.
Surely half of these funds could be deployed to strengthening PNG literature. I mean, just half.....
It really is a disgrace.
Posted by: Keith Jackson | 25 June 2015 at 08:09 AM
You've said it all Reilly.
The creativity of PNG writers is emrging once again through the Crocodile Prize competition. I just wish Phil and Keith could live for ever. I don't know how many books I and my friends from Enga could have written if our collection of short stories did not collect dust for over 20 years.
I met Russell Soaba, Dr Steven Winduo and late Regis Stella through writing when I saw their names appearing in UPNG's literary magazine, Ondobondo.
They really inspired me to write. And we Engan students published stuff in our own UPNG yearbook in the 80s.
Yes, I agree UPNG should have its own publishing arm and encourage PNG writers - some of whom are right there on campus.
And committed authors and editors like Phil and Keith should be recruited to work and guide our emerging writers not only from PNG but Oceania region as well.
I took our collection of stories from Enga to late Regis Stella at the UPNG Language and Literature Department. He tried to find a publisher for us but nobody could take it on.
Later on another trip, I took the rejected manuscript back home to Wabag. On my own I approached other publishing houses as well but ... the answer was the same.
It was a real struggle to get stuff published. And that killed my spirit. Write for who, I thought. But I never threw away the collection of stories and poems.
Only through the Crocodile Prize has Pukpuk Publishing finally published 'Remember me and other stories from Enga Province.'
Two families have ordered 10 copies, two headmasters here have ordered one each and those who have read it on line congratulated us. This has given me satisfaction.
People should now start writing short stories, poems, keep a diary, keep copies of your letters to your friends and attempt books.
Even if you don't publish them, your own children and generations down the line will read them. These will be masterpieces to them.
You can leave behind an album full of your smiling face but what was in your mind is more important. Let your people see how you looked and thought at the same time. Take your memory with you and it will be lost forever.
Thanks Reilly for bringing some memories back.
Posted by: Daniel Ipan Kumbon | 25 June 2015 at 07:42 AM
Well done Reilly.
Posted by: Michael Dom | 25 June 2015 at 06:54 AM