Red Dust Road, by Jackie Kay and My Brother, by Jamaica Kincaid

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Jackie Kay, born on November 9, 1961 in Edinburgh, Scotland, is a poet, novelist and writer of short stories. She is most noted for her novel Trumpet, which won the Guardian Fiction Prize in 1998. Her 2010 memoir, Red Dust Road, which won the 2011 Scottish Mortgage Investment Trust Book of the Year Award and was shortlisted for the 2011 PEN/Ackerley Prize is a funny but very touching tale that recounts Kay’s quest for her family. The book later reveals that she spends her whole life searching for something that is already right in front of her, family. Kay, an adopted biracial child of white communist parents in Glasgow is very eager to meet her biological father, Jonathan O., a Nigerian student, and her biological mother, Elizabeth Fraser, a Scottish nurse. (Birbalsingh)

Red Dust Road begins in a Nigerian hotel where Kay meets face to face with her biological father for the first time. Kay’s resistance to accept Christ as her savior, as well as her choice of being a lesbian, disappoints Jonathan O., a reformed Christian, and prompts him to pray for her for several hours. Following this scene Kay brings us back to a 1960s juvenescent Kay accompanied by her adoptive parents, Helen and John. Her mum (as she calls her adoptive mother) informs her of the miniscule details of Kay’s biological mother and father that she is cognizant of. The above-mentioned flashbacks are offered as shared reminisces intermixed with additional recollections extracted from various moments, mostly of Kay discovering and eventually uniting with the real people from her mum’s accounts.

Despite the fact that Kay shows compassion for her birth parents, it is more than obvious that she writes with immense cordiality, endearment and adoration fo...

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...ors used to shield these momentous occasions. In the first reading I have accompanied a young biracial woman, Jackie Kay, who sets forth on a twenty-year journey of finding her biological parents, not to mention the quest to find herself during this extensive but exhilarating process. Kay’s intricate narrative is enthralling from many different aspects, including creative, cultural, and sentimental. Her candid sincerity and openness along with comical play on words makes it a superb written account of an intimate expedition. I also accompanied a girl who grew up in Antigua, Jamaica Kincaid, on a poignant ride of the life and AIDS-related passing of her youngest sibling. During this voyage Kincaid too explores topics such as family, race, and migration. Reading both memoirs made me realize the importance of finding and showcasing your voice through your accounts.

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