In its conception the literature prize belongs to days when a writer could still be thought of as, by virtue of his or her occupation, a sage, someone with no institutional affiliations who could offer an authoritative word on our times as well as on our moral life.
If there were a better, clearer, shorter way of saying what the fiction says, then why not scrap the fiction?
As you see, I do not treat the creation of fiction, that to say the invention and development of fantasies, as a form of abstract thought. I dont wish to deny the uses of the intellect, but sometimes one has the intuition that the intellect by itself will lead one nowhere.
I tend to resist invitations to interpret my own fiction.
As for September 11, let us not too easily grant the Americans possession of that date on the calendar. Like May 1 or July 14 or December 25, September 11 may seem full of significance to some people, while to other people it is just another day.
In order to be cruel we have to close our hearts to the suffering of the other.
Elizabeth, Lady C, claims to be writing at the limits of language. Would it not be insulting to her if I were diligently to follow after her, explaining what she means but is not smart enough to say?
If it is indeed impossible - or at least very difficult - to inhabit the consciousness of an animal, then in writing about animals there is a temptation to project upon them feelings and thoughts that may belong only to our own human mind and heart.
I say that I represent this movement because my intellectual allegiances are clearly European, not African.
My response, a dubious and hesitant one, is that it has been and may continue to be, in the time that is left to me, more productive to live out the question than to try to answer it in abstract terms.
Strictly speaking, my interest is not in legal rights for animals but in a change of heart towards animals.
That has always seemed to me one of the stranger aspects of literary fame: you prove your competence as a writer and an inventor of stories, and then people clamour for you to make speeches and tell them what you think about the world.
The idea of writer as sage is pretty much dead today. I would certainly feel very uncomfortable in the role.
The mode of consciousness of nonhuman species is quite different from human consciousness.
The most important of all rights is the right to life, and I cannot foresee a day when domesticated animals will be granted that right in law.