Its noon here in the coal city, the luxurious
eastern part of Nigeria and am enjoying every bit of it as the days move on.
Though every moment is poised between lethargy and enthusiasm, I still want to
linger on as if life was perfect. It is rather difficult sometimes to be
capricious but I needed it this time. The environment is so different from
where I come from; a state full of hustle and bustle. Even the wind lost its
mild nature as man and machines roar here and there. Hardly had the dawn herald
than the populace find their way to the street in search of their means of
survival. But here in Enugu, everywhere seems so capacious that serenity pays
you a visit. The song of the birds is what brings you back to life in the morn
and economic activities begin three hours before noon.
After leaving the National Youth Service Corps
(NYSC) orientation camp in Awgu, I decided to visit some friends and
acquaintances in the capital of the state and there I found distinctive
characteristics. The city was enclosed with mountains and hills and I cannot
but open my mouth in amazement as I enjoy the wonderful view. The epileptic
weather condition delivers calmness and harshness in the city. When it is
raining, it is a heavy downpour. When it is sunny, its scorch and the wind are
always cool like the ambient temperature in an efficacious refrigerator. I
become a callow youth and was ready to experience new things. The dialect is
hard at first but I was willing to learn so as to flow with the community.
In the morning, the first communication that spreads
out is “Otutuoma!” meaning “Good morning”. When I was first greeted in
this manner, my instinct suggested that it was a compliment and then I was
taught to say “Daalu!” which means
“Thank you”. One of those things that appeal to my appetite is their dishes.
The day I devoured “Okpa”, I experimented it with hope of enjoyment and I never
regretted taking it. Then it was “Abatcha”, a leafy nutritious meal
that is loved by all. Nna ehn, the
people of this city loathe seasoning their rice with salt which is contrary to
the way we do in the western part of the country. It is believed generally that
health wise, it is not good to have too much salt in the food, especially for
hypertensive people. What even draws my love more to this place is their
ethnical and religious tolerance.
Being a state popularly dense with Christians,
you’ll probably think they will be hostile to other religious beliefs, due to
the security threat going on in the country by some religious fanatics’ sect.
But to my astonishment, I found a remote community at the extreme of the state
where there are indigenous Muslims living peacefully with other theological
group and they are practising their worship with ease. What national
development can be better than that?
A community replete with no dissonance and obdurate
youth will sooner or later engender an abode of peace and tranquillity and
hence development. Enugu…the coal city! I love this state. “Aye no na coal
city”.