It is 1975 Nigeria. Remi Lawal mets an American, Frances Cooke, at an exhibition of work by a notable bead-maker. Frances is a collector of artisan glass beads, and Remi has a small shop selling greeting cards, postcards…etc. The two women quickly become friends and share much about each other’s lives (much to the dismay of Remi’s husband who can’t shake the idea that Frances might be CIA).

As the two women continue to talk, they compare and contrast their countries, and cover endless other topics, all fascinating for a reader interested in Africa generally and Nigeria specifically. The initial story seems to recede and one realizes that Nigeria is yet another character in the book.

My poor review here–I have waited too long after finishing the book to write my comments–should not reflect negatively on this interesting book. It’s a bit more congested than her previous books, but worth expending the patience. I also wondered why 1975 Nigeria instead of current day? I have read all of Atta’s works over the years and they are all worthwhile reads. ( )