I’m thrilled to host today’s stop on the blog tour for A Jigsaw of Fire and Stars by Yaba Badoe. Yaba is an award-winning Ghanaian-British filmmaker and her novel is described as a ‘powerful, haunting, contemporary debut that steps seamlessly from the horrors of people-trafficking to the magic of African folklore’. The gorgeous cover is the work of illustrator, Leo Nickolls.
I’m delighted to say you can find an extract from this magical book below.
Plus, I can offer two lucky people the chance to own a SIGNED copy of A Jigsaw of Fire and Stars:
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4) Closing date: Entries must be submitted by 11.59pm GMT on 18th September.
About the Book
Sante was a baby when she was washed ashore in a sea-chest laden with treasure. It seems she is the sole survivor of the tragic sinking of a ship carrying migrants and refugees. Her people. Fourteen years on she’s a member of Mama Rose’s unique and dazzling circus. But, from their watery grave, the unquiet dead are calling Sante to avenge them: A bamboo flute. A golden bangle. A ripening mango which must not fall . . . if Sante is to tell their story and her own. Rich in the rhythms and colours of Africa and glittering circus days. Unflinching in its dark revelations about life. Yaba Badoe’s novel is beautiful and cruel and will linger long in the memory.
Praise for A Jigsaw of Fire and Stars:
‘The dark magic of African folklore meets the horror of modern-day people-trafficking in a powerful YA debut told in dazzling style with rich, seductive language.’ (Fiona Noble, The Bookseller)
Format: Hardback (278 pp.) Publisher: Zephyr Published: 7th September 2017
Genre: YA, Fantasy
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Extract: A Jigsaw of Fire and Stars by Yaba Badoe
There’s only one thing makes any sense when I wake from my dream. I’m a stranger and shouldn’t be here. Should my luck run out, a black-booted someone could step on me and crush me, as if I’m worth less than an ant. This I know for a fact. And yet once or twice a week, the dream seizes me and shakes me about:
‘Kill ’em! Kill ’em! Take their treasure!’ The order goes out and a dilapidated trawler in a stormy sea shudders. An iron-grey vessel, lights blazing, rams it a second time. The iron monster backs away, then with engines at full throttle, lunges again.
Faces contort. Old ones, young ones, men and women, brown and black faces. Screams punch through the air. Fishing nets tangle, spill over. A fuel tank explodes and the sea glows, roiling with blood and oil.
Below deck, a stench like an over-ripe mango oozes from a crouched woman. She shrieks: ‘My baby! My baby! Save my baby!’
A tall man responds with a command: ‘The sea-chest. Fetch our treasure. Quickly. For the child’s sake. Move.’
A figure tumbles into the sea. Then an old man, a girl in his arms, leaps. A deafening jumble of sound and sea swallows the cries of the drowning. The slip-slip-patter of bare feet on galley stairs ascend. Anxious eyes flit in faces bright with fear in the flame-light. The hand of the tall man pummels a pillow of yellow dust, then a footrest filled with glittering stones for the baby’s feet. Someone folds a cloth, a fine tapestry of blue and green, into a blanket.
‘Give her this,’ says a burly, bald-headed man. ‘My dagger to help her in battle. May the child be a princess, a true warrior, valiant in the face of danger yet merciful to those she defeats.’
‘May your spear arm be strong, my daughter,’ the tall man adds. ‘Your legs swift as a gazelle’s, and your heart the mighty heart of a lioness protecting her cubs.’
The petrified woman scribbles a note and hides it beneath the pillow, whispering a prayer. ‘May our ancestors watch over you, my child. May the creator of all life guide you and make you wily in the ways of the world we are sending you to.’
The grey vessel, a trail of carnage in its wake, surges forwards with a splutter of gunfire. Bullets splinter the deck, tearing it open, and the trawler erupts in flames.
The tall man grabs the baby and bundles her into the chest. He holds it aloft and flings it into the sea. It lurches and almost capsizes. The baby gurgles, entranced by the rough play of water as a wave steadies her boat. She smiles, a jigsaw of fire and stars reflected in her eyes, and she stretches a dimpled hand to touch the moon.
Burning timber from the trawler’s bow crashes and splashes the baby’s face. Enchanted by flying embers, she coos. But when the sobs of the dying reach her, and waves stifle their gasps, she begins to whimper.
And, flung to and fro, bobs up and down, crying in the night.
About the Author
Yaba Badoe is an award-winning Ghanaian-British documentary filmmaker and writer. In 2014 Yaba was nominated for the Distinguished Woman of African Cinema award. She lives in London.
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