FOOC Nigeria
I haven't been here for a-a-a-ages so it's good to 'see' everyone! Congratulations on the junior FOOCers about to join us and sorry to hear you've had a rough time, TMH.
Life in Nigeria continues in its own, mad, fashion. We're settled into our new apartment now. It's nowhere near as big or posh as the last one but is a lot more conveniently situated so going out isn't such a hassle.
I have inadvertantly found myself to be the Chair of an Expat group in Lagos. I took on the job of vice-chair, thinking it was an easy-peasy job, just filling in for the chair when she was away etc. I had no idea she was about to move away and land me in the doo-doo!!! Thank goodness, the rest of the committee is very good and I think we'll be a great team. It was a to my system, I can tell you!
A shocking thing happened to our steward's wife recently. After some family dispute over the woman he wanted to marry, her brother came to their compound, smashed up her car and then tried to murder her. She has been in hiding in another State since, an awful strain as she is now almost 9mths pregnant with her first baby.
The brother is a policeman and this has been a terrible barrier to getting any sort of justice. The police inspector has been demanding money from our steward before he takes any action, money which our steward doesn't have and doesn't want to give anyway, because then they'll ask for even more. Very bravely, I thought, our steward this week called the police and told them he was going to a higher authority if nothing was done. Lo and behold, next day he had a call, asking him to go and see them.
The police were v unpleasant and shouted at him as to why he was persisting so he said
that he had a right to have the case looked at and that he and his wife had a right to live without fear. They have now started some sort of case against the brother and so we're hoping everything will calm down. The likelihood of a prosecution is minute but for the brother to receive a warning is what they're hoping for, in order to make him come to his senses.
It's been dreadful for our steward and the frustration I have felt at not being able to get any sort of justice is unbelievable. It really makes me thankful for Old Blighty, warts and all.
On other side of life, I saw the funniest thing ever today. We were waiting at a traffic lights (Lagos is now festooned with them, v posh, with countdowns, and lots of them run on solar energy!) when a water tanker came alongside us, but going in the opposite direction. An okada (motorbike) rider squeezed in between the two vehicles but he hadn't reckoned on the tanker suddenly stopping. The water inside began slopping about and then a great plume of it overflowed from the open top, dousing the okada driver from head to toe! It was one of those slo-mo moments - we could see the water cascading down while he was sitting on his bike, oblivious of what was approaching.
In one of those don't-know-whether-to-laugh-or-cry moments, the MP's' expenses scandal has been a subject of discussion here. Not because of the disgracefulness of their behaviour but because Nigerians are at all the fuss and cannot see why on earth such a matter is newsworthy. 'Everyone knows that's what politicians do.'