At thirty-six years old, Ondjaki is one of the most prominent figures in Angola with a stream of diverse works to behind him to solidify his status as a mainstay African writer. Not to mention his list of awards: winner of the 2013 Jose Saramago Prize, an Africa39/Unesco City of Literature 2014 African Writer Under 40, a Guardian Top Five African Writer 2012, and winner of the Grinzane Prize for Best Young Writer 2010. His novel is the little novel that could. It came up slow on the judges, but it won’t leave. It���Ĵ�ý�s a tough sell amongst the Cortázar, the ubiquitous Ferrante, the brilliance of the Hrabals, the seriousness of the Echenoz, or the linguistic leaps and narrative complexity of Can Xue. Admittedly, I am reluctant to get excited about a coming-of-age novel. Perhaps I am too old with too much cynicism. But that is what is beautiful about this novel ���Ĵ�ý� despite the historical setting of the civil war that lasted decades which would cause any country���Ĵ�ý�s citizens to be cynical, especially their artists, Granma Nineteen and the Soviet���Ĵ�ý�s Secret is light, almost effervescent, a testament to the true nature of resilience and hope.

Why should it win?

1. Rarely does a novel make me laugh out loud and I often question the mental state of reviewers who say ���Ĵ�ý�this book kept me laughing out loud,���Ĵ�ý� but these few lines got me.

We ran forward, then went in stealthily along the side of the veranda so that Granma wouldn���Ĵ�ý�t call us. The yard was dark. The parrot His Name shouted out to expose us: ���Ĵ�ý�Down with American imperialism.���Ĵ�ý� We made an effort not to laugh: the words came from a television commercial that hadn���Ĵ�ý�t run in a long time. Just Parrot finished off: ���Ĵ�ý�Hey, Reagan, hands off Angola.���Ĵ�ý�

Humor that is political, intelligent and done believably between two parrots is sometimes better than all the gravity of a three hundred page novel when it makes you want to tell other people how funny it is.

2. The originality of Granma Nineteen and the Soviet���Ĵ�ý�s Secret is present in his characters, in his scenes and in the overall narrative. It���Ĵ�ý�s fun. It���Ĵ�ý�s fun book to read but not in a ���Ĵ�ý�guilty read���Ĵ�ý� type of way, but in a stylized, well-crafted literary way. The unnamed narrator���Ĵ�ý�s cast of characters is unique and refreshing. Residing on Bishop���Ĵ�ý�s Beach in Luanda, there���Ĵ�ý�s Granmas, Soviets or ���Ĵ�ý�blue ants���Ĵ�ý�, Comrade Gas Jockey whose gas pump is just water, Comrade Gudafterov because of the way he says ���Ĵ�ý�good afternoon���Ĵ�ý�, and Pi. The way the narrator explains how a friend arrives at a particular is always entertaining:

That was how he got his name, Sea Foam, there on the shoreline of Bishop���Ĵ�ý�s Beach, where there was a huge blotch of white foam deposited by the breaking waves to ensure that the water merely lapped against the sand. Only if you walked far out did you lose your footing. There the foam disappeared, but closer in, where we also liked to pick up pretty seashells, it was just clean white foam, completely white as you looked to the right and the left, with Sea Foam���Ĵ�ý�s body making a dark stain in the whiteness.

���Ĵ�ý�Oye, niños, es el cabello del mar���Ĵ�ý� The hair of the sea, do you understand? I mean, hahaha���Ĵ�ý����Ĵ�ý� He went under for a second, dipped all of his hair in the foam awash with sand and shattered seashells, came up almost breathless and then puffed a like a little whale. ���Ĵ�ý�I mean���Ĵ�ý�I���Ĵ�ý�m just a louse in the white hair of the sea.���Ĵ�ý�

3. With a text this full of language ���Ĵ�ý� Spanish, bits of Russian, made up words ���Ĵ�ý� one can only imagine the level of Stephen Hennighan���Ĵ�ý�s creativity to properly convey all of Ondjaki���Ĵ�ý�s playfulness, nostalgia, and wistfulness without becoming mawkish, too flippant or irreverent. I don���Ĵ�ý�t know how much, if any, Ondjaki and Hennighan collaborated, but it seems as if Hennighan recreates the energy of Ondjaki���Ĵ�ý�s prose well. Hennighan also translated Ondjaki���Ĵ�ý�s previous work, , which I���Ĵ�ý�m sure added to his finesse with his style. In the back, he also included an index of cultural references which I like and I think adds to understanding some of Omdjaki���Ĵ�ý�s humor regarding the convoluted political history of Angola.