Read Nnedi Okorafor’s Deeply Personal Afterword for LaGuardia
Plus a Look at Tana Ford's Interior Art for the Berger Books/ Dark Horse Comics Series
Art by Tana Ford
Nigerian-American author Nnedi Okorafor was widely respected before she set foot within the comics realm, winning praise and awards for sci-fi and fantasy prose work including Binti, the Akata series and Who Fears Death, which is now in development for an HBO television series. She has won the World Fantasy Award, the Hugo Award and the Nebula Award, and is currently writing Shuri for Marvel Comics, starring Black Panther’s genius sister. LaGuardia, published by Karen Berger’s eponymous imprint at Dark Horse Comics and drawn by frequent Marvel contributor Tana Ford, is Okorafor’s first original comic series. It centers around a pregnant Nigerian-American doctor, Future Nwafor Chukwuebuka, who has just returned to Earth with a smuggled alien plant in tow. In the world of LaGuardia, aliens coexist on Earth, but face many of the same challenges current human immigrants do in establishing themselves in their frequently inhospitable new homes. With the first issue hitting stands December 5th, Paste has an exclusive first look below at Okorafor’s deeply personal afterword about her own travel experience, as well as a peek at Ford’s interior art.
LaGuardia #1 Cover Art by Tana Ford
Coming and Going
By Nnedi Okorafor
I’ve been kicking this story around for over six years.
The first time I ever went to New York City was in 2009 for the Octavia Butler Symposium at Medgar Evers College. I arrived through LaGuardia International Airport. And I left through it, as well.
Two things: 1. What struck me most and immediately about New York was its glorious diversity. You could walk down the street and hear languages, witness customs, find restaurants, see people from all over the world in very close proximity. I prefer quiet less urban places, away from human beings, but this aspect of New York delighted me. 2. I detested LaGuardia Airport. There was barely anywhere to sit, it was ancient in a dirty way, and the construction made getting around confusing and difficult. Over the years, I’ve learned that this construction is never-ending.
Nevertheless, what made the strongest impression on me was the next-level TSA experience I had while leaving through LaGuardia that first time to fly back to Chicago. These days I have locks (less affectionately called “dreadlocks”) that are over four and a half feet long. Back then, they were probably closer to two and a half. I went through the body scanner and was quickly asked to step aside. “Would you like a private room?” the female TSA officer asked. Having no idea why, I said, “Yes.” My large hair bun was first “wanded”. Then I was told to undo my bun, and then the officer proceeded to squeeze each of my thick locks from tip to root. Lastly, she massaged my scalp. It was infuriating, creepy and degrading. And it was not the last time this would happen to me when leaving LaGuardia (and at other airports, both in and outside of the United States).