The Days of My Fathers
()
About this ebook
DAYS OF MY FATHERS is a nonfictional tale of the lifestyles of my father's generation; particularly the Igbo tribes which occupy the eastern Nigeria geographical location. The book is a collection of native phenomena that occurred before the 80s. It is a reality creation and a partly onstage celebration of Chinua Achebe's celebrated fiction "Thing Fall Apart.”
DAYS OF MY FATHERS is a nonstop read that evolves a nostalgic feeling among adults who witnessed the period in question, and leaves awe and doubt in the minds of the younger generation. It is compiled to assist the lgbos and their children, especially those in diaspora, understand their origin.
In the educational sector, it is absolutely appropriate to include the knowledge of culture traditions, literature and history of the lgbo race all embedding practical illustrations and explanations into the curriculum. The book also describes the lifestyles of other nationalities interrelated with the Igbo nationality. The case study of expressions are mostly the traditional lifestyles of some regions where I was raised: Amucha, Umuchima, Umuozu, and Nkwere, all in Orlu region of lgbo land. It also covered some areas in Etiti, Owerri, Umuahia, Okigwe etc. In a nutshell, the goal of this book is to keep record of some of these lifestyles that are quickly fizzling out and to preserve such for the unborn children.
Related to The Days of My Fathers
Related ebooks
Raising Bilingual Children: A Practical Guide Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5Ndi-Igbo of Nigeria: Identity Showcase Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsStrictly for My Heathens Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy Heart of Rice: A Poetic Filipino American Experience Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsName Games: A Multicultural Children's Story Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHelp! I Have an Alien in My House!: Girl, Let's Talk! Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsAmericanah: by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie | Conversation Starters Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsA Lonely Place to Be: The Tale of a Migrant Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsSpecial Ed: Inspiring Journeys of Growth and Resilience: Special Ed, #3 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMaking Babies Bilingual: A Surefire, Practical Approach to Raising a Bilingual Child Naturally Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsQuiero Aprender a Leer En Espaol, 2018 Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsHow to Find the Perfect Filipina Wife: A Love Story Rating: 1 out of 5 stars1/5Thirty Seconds of Silence Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMami Wata: Short Stories in Nigerian Pidgin English Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsGrow Where God Plants You: A Memoir Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsWife of Salvador Demondo: Her Memoirs Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsTribal Echoes: Restoring Hope Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsRaising A Bilingual Child: A step-by-step guide for parents Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsJoe's Special Story Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMy American Adventure Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsLearn 1- 20 in Yoruba Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsA Kids Book About First Generation Immigrants Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe Blind History Lady Presents; The First Things I Learned Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsBuilding a Million Dollar Side Hustle Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Finding Truth in Life and Love: One Man's Journey Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsPeregrination: Adele Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsAmericanah: A Novel by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie | Conversation Starters Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Raising a Reading Child Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsMelodies Under the Palms: Memories from the Iraq I Used to Know Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsWhat the Children Said: Child Lore of South Louisiana Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratings
African History For You
African Founders: How Enslaved People Expanded American Ideals Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5We Wish to Inform You That Tomorrow We Will Be Killed with Our Families: Stories from Rwanda Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Forgotten Slave Trade: The White European Slaves of Islam Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5King Leopold's Ghost: A Story of Greed, Terror, and Heroism in Colonial Africa Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Bad-Ass Librarians of Timbuktu: And Their Race to Save the World's Most Precious Manuscripts Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Nelson Mandela Biography: The Long Walk to Freedom Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Africa's Gift to America Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Orishas: An Introduction to African Spirituality and Yoruba Religion Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Three Sips of Gin: Dominating the Battlespace with Rhodesia's Elite Selous Scouts Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5The Original Names and Descriptions of God and Jesus Rating: 3 out of 5 stars3/5The Black Biblical Heritage Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Encyclopedia of the Yoruba Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Kingdom of Kush: The Civilization of Ancient Nubia Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5Explorers of the Nile: The Triumph and Tragedy of a Great Victorian Adventure Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Lose Your Mother: A Journey Along the Atlantic Slave Route Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Blood River: The Terrifying Journey through the World's Most Dangerous Country Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Machete Season: The Killers in Rwanda Speak Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Precolonial Black Africa Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5MANSA MUSA: Emperor of The Wealthy Mali Empire Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5The Road to Mecca Rating: 0 out of 5 stars0 ratingsThe 21: A Journey into the Land of Coptic Martyrs Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Assassination of Lumumba Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Congo: The Epic History of a People Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Inheritors: An Intimate Portrait of South Africa's Racial Reckoning Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5Sufferings in Africa: The Incredible True Story of a Shipwreck, Enslavement, and Survival on the Sahara Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Desert and the Sea: 977 Days Captive on the Somali Pirate Coast Rating: 4 out of 5 stars4/5The Painted Rocks at Revolver Creek (TCG Edition) Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5
Related categories
Reviews for The Days of My Fathers
0 ratings0 reviews
Book preview
The Days of My Fathers - Mike Ahamefule
THE DAYS OF MY FATHERS
The Nostalgias of Our Time
Copyright 2021 by Mike .C. Nathan Ahamefule
Smashwords Edition
ISBN: 9-789-785879-780
All rights reserved. This book is protected under the copy right laws of United States of America and The Federal Republic of Nigeria.
No portion of this book may be reproduced in any form without the written permission of the publisher.
Permission will be granted upon request.
Published by
EDEN CHRISTIAN MINISTRIES
7001 New Hampshire Avenue
Takoma Park.
Md 20912
INSPIRED BY
Prof. Chinua Achebe’s classic
THINGS FALL APART
DEDICATION
To
Evangelist Emma Ifeanyi Ahamefule.
TABLE OF CONTENTS
Days of my Fathers
Prologue
Introduction
Chapter One: The Salt of my Days
Chapter Two: The School System
Chapter Three: Food and Market Days
Chapter Four: Traditions and Beliefs
Chapter Five: Growing up Experience
Chapter Six: Fashion and Lifestyle
Chapter Seven: The Effect of the War and Survival
Chapter Eight: Folktales
Chapter Nine: Child Training and Discipline
Chapter Ten: Nutrition
Chapter Eleven: Music
Chapter Twelve: Farming
Chapter Thirteen: Church and Religion
Chapter Fourteen: Beauty and Fashion
Chapter Fifteen: Maternal Homes
Chapter Sixteen: Information and Communication
Chapter Seventeen: Marriage
Chapter Eighteen: Social Life
Chapter Nineteen: Lifestyles
Chapter Twenty: Rights of Inheritance
Chapter Twenty-One: Health and Hygiene
Chapter Twenty-Two: Death and Funerals
Chapter Twenty-Three: Christmas
About the Author
THE DAYS OF MY FATHERS
"KPUKPUMKPU OGELE OGELE OGELE NKWA
ONYE N’AKPO OGELE
OGELE OGELE NKWA
PAPA N’AKPO OGELE
OGELE OGELE NKWA
KPUMKPUMKPU OGELE
OGELE OGELE NKWA."
"AKPANKORO KPANKORO
AKPANKORO KPANKORO
UDU MUO OGELE, UDU MUO OGELE
ONYEOMARA SU YA YA YA SU YA".
PROLOGUE
It is a republic but not sovereign.
It has an unwritten constitution, but the norms are supreme.
It has a people not having dos and don’ts hung on their necks, yet the society is governed well.
They have no king, yet the government is strong.
A people guided by unconstituted authority, yet devoid of a police presence.
Laws are obeyed, just like the present American society without much coercion. Naturally, the Igbo race is a system that is not structured with a ‘king’ figure; hence, the saying IGBO ENWE EZE
.
"Igbo kwenu…heeei!
Kwenu…heeei!
Kwezuonu…heee"!
INTRODUCTION
An elder wakes up in the morning not responding to greetings from anyone but the first thing on his mind is his spiritual meditation.
He takes a cup of water, rinses his mouth and hands. He takes a piece of kolanut, chews and throws out some to his ancestors and the gods of the land. Next, he takes a calabash cup filled with palm wine; he drinks some and pours out to his ancestors and the gods of the land. He starts invoking: The gods of the land, the spirit of our ancestors, if I have taken away any person’s belongings by force, if I have maltreated a widow or an orphan or if I have meted injustice on anyone, look at me and deal with me.
In May 2013, I visited a friend of mine in Maryland USA with my three children then aged eight, six and four. At the house, I realized he had a party of visitors from Nigeria.
There were two sisters aged ten and twelve in that party. I was excited as most of us living in the USA usually are when you come across someone just fresh from home.
Out of that excitement, I said: KEDU
(How are you?). I was met with struggling smiles from both faces. I continued, trying to be friendlier. Enwekwere ihe unu wetaran’ulo?
(Did you bring anything from home?) Suddenly, the mother rushed to bail them out. Sorry sir, they don’t understand Igbo
she said, with a level of pride and unassuming posture.
I was now made to understand that these kids lived in Owerri with their parents though they attend a special private school. These kids had never lived outside Igbo land. That was of course their first time of coming to the USA.
On the contrary, my three kids were born and bred in America and had never visited Igbo land nor Nigeria. I tried my best to get them to understand the language and they did. I now had to invite my big girl Dora to interpret what I said in English to the two sisters. I said it in Igbo and my daughter interpreted it to them in English. What a daft irony! I confronted the mother and she passed the blame to her husband who had insisted that the kids should not speak Igbo in the house.
I now saw the dangers of losing the eras of the DAYS OF MY FATHERS. To further get this into perspective, I allowed the kids to play together while I watched from a hearing distance.
As the kids discussed and played, the repetitious word I kept hearing from the two Nigerian kids were, Huh! What did you say, ehh? This meant that they did not actually understand the English my kids were speaking. Whereas in Owerri, these two kids do not speak Igbo and when they speak English, people around respected them as speaking like Americans. Now in America, they could not understand the same American language people respected them for at home. So which language could they speak very well? They could not understand Igbo and at the same time they could not understand American English.
That was the day it was laid in my heart to put something down not only for my children but for the sake of posterity. Hence, the book title ‘The Days of My Fathers’.
My father’s legacies have become so desolate. Every one of us within this generation is focused on two things: education and wealth.
The Igbo language has been listed by UNIDO, an arm of the United Nations, as one of the major languages that may go extinct by the year 2030. Then, what will become of those legacies we cherished and grew up with?
Most times when I hang out with friends, I hear and watch them express those days
with a feeling of nostalgia. You see the deep smiles on their faces when they recall those days. Why wouldn’t the legacies of those years be preserved for the sake of posterity?
It is obvious that I grew up in an entirely different world from the world my children are growing up in. It is not making our communication and relationship be the best. There are no more Omekannayas or Oyirinneyas. Children have become so driven away from the life of their parents as a result of the new age
.
This development is mostly common with my own community. I live in a society that is the melting point of all culture and civility.
I have come in contact with citizens from almost all the countries in the world because of my divine calling as a minister of the Word of God.
You can hardly draw any difference between Hispanic parents and their children. The Indians, Chinese, Pakistanis, Germans, Caribbeans, the Jews and the Arab world have had their American children socially and culturally melted together with them.
Most countries from Africa still transfer their heritage from one generation to another.
You can hardly see a Ghanaian child who does not understand Twi or Ewe, or a Togolese child without a commanding knowledge of the French language. Check out a child whose parents are from Bamenda or Bamileke in Cameroun and hear them easily express the joy of their favourite meals: ero, nduole and achu or Ghanaian children with deep knowledge of the recipe for wache, kenke, shito or banku. The same goes for Caribbean children with sound knowledge of curried goat and curried chicken.
How has the mighty fallen and things fallen into different places? What is the difference between parents of these cultures and their Igbo counterparts?
Why do we pride ourselves that our children have good command of the English language and modernity over our own dear Igbo language? When has the good command of the English language become evidence that a child is smart? Children from other nationalities have even better command of the same English language and still are very good in their native language. I realized lately that the English you speak to your children today will not be the same English they will speak when they start talking. At this time, you will even struggle to understand their accents.
The time you used to give them instructions at home in English would have been better used to give the same instructions in Igbo. The earliest Igbo phrase