Some novels arrive like whispers; others break into your consciousness and refuse to leave. Chukwuemeka Famous’ We Will Live Again belongs firmly in the latter camp, a harrowing yet tender debut that binds the intimacy of family drama to the vast, unforgiving canvas of the Nigerian Civil War. Famous writes with the clarity of one who has stared into both private grief and public catastrophe, delivering a story that unsettles, provokes, and lingers long after the final page.
Set against the backdrop of the Nigerian Civil War, this is the story of Woha, a young boy caught between his father’s increasingly destructive religious fervour and his family’s gradual disintegration. The book opens with a deathbed prophecy from Woha’s father—”butterflies will come”—and what follows is a devastating exploration of how war, faith, and family can simultaneously destroy and sustain us.
Papa, Woha’s father, begins as a devoted church treasurer under British missionary Rev. Griggs, but when thrust into pastoral leadership, power corrupts him completely. What starts as spiritual dedication spirals into domestic tyranny, transforming a once-loving father into a violent, hypocritical zealot.
Famous captures this transformation with unflinching honesty. Papa’s descent from “man of God” to family destroyer feels both shocking and inevitable. When his wife Mama flees to war-torn northern Nigeria—choosing a literal battlefield over their home—the symbolic weight is devastating: anywhere is safer than living with this man she once loved.
The novel’s treatment of religious extremism avoids easy answers. Papa isn’t simply evil; he’s a man whose genuine faith becomes weaponised by pride and circumstance. His forced execution of a prisoner during the war shatters whatever moral authority he possessed, yet he continues preaching even as his family crumbles around him. It’s this complexity that makes his downfall both tragic and terrifying.
Woha’s perspective as narrator proves particularly effective. As the eldest son burdened with Rev. Griggs’ prophecy that he’ll become “the pillar of the family,” he watches helplessly as that very family destroys itself. His apparent passivity might frustrate some readers, but it authentically captures how children experience overwhelming family trauma—paralysed between loyalty and revulsion, love and self-preservation.
The novel’s exploration of competing belief systems adds rich cultural texture. Papa’s destructive influence extends beyond his immediate family to his wider relatives, as seen when his own sister courageously confronts him and chooses to face the dangers of war alone rather than endure his presence. When Papa’s Christianity fails spectacularly, Mama, Woha’s mother, turns to traditional Igbo spiritual practices, collaborating with her friend Nmachi in blood rituals and divination. Rather than presenting these as primitive superstition, Famous treats them as legitimate responses to crisis. The scene where Mama bathes her younger son Okey in animal blood whilst Papa sleeps drunkenly nearby crystallises the family’s spiritual fracture.
Famous demonstrates considerable skill in weaving personal and political tragedy together. The Biafran War isn’t a mere historical backdrop but an intimate presence, forcing the family through refugee camps, starvation, and constant displacement. The war’s psychological aftermath proves as destructive as its immediate violence—families scattered, moral certainties shattered, survival often requiring compromising one’s deepest principles.
The prose itself carries emotional gravitas. Famous’ descriptions of physical and spiritual decay are visceral without being gratuitous. Papa’s transformation from robust preacher to skeletal drunk mirrors Nigeria’s own post-war disintegration. The recurring butterfly metaphor—fragile, beautiful, easily destroyed yet capable of resurrection—provides the novel’s thematic centre without overwhelming it.
Where the novel occasionally stumbles is in pacing. Some middle sections repeat Papa’s domestic violence to diminishing effect, and certain theological discussions feel slightly heavy-handed. The ending, whilst thematically resonant, leaves Woha’s emotional journey feeling somewhat incomplete.
Yet these are minor flaws in what amounts to a remarkable achievement. Famous has created a work that functions simultaneously as an intimate family portrait and a broader commentary on how societies rebuild after devastation. The novel’s final image—Woha walking away from his ancestral compound whilst carrying his father’s prophetic words—suggests that survival often requires abandoning everything familiar whilst still bearing hope for renewal.
We Will Live Again succeeds brilliantly as both a literary achievement and a deeply human story. Famous writes with the authority of someone who understands how quickly love can curdle into toxicity, how faith can metamorphose into weaponry, and how the most transformative resurrections happen not through miracles but through the tenacious persistence of hope against overwhelming odds.
This is essential reading for anyone interested in African literature, family dynamics, or simply powerful storytelling. Prepare to be moved, disturbed, and ultimately transformed. Like the butterfly in Papa’s prophecy, this novel will stay with you long after you think it’s finished—until, unexpectedly, its wings stir again in memory.
We Will Live Again is a haunting, necessary book that deserves a wide readership. Famous has announced himself as a significant literary voice with this devastating debut.
