Arts

Kole Omotoso: In memoriam

Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one’s head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday and no tomorrow.

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Wèrè!

By Toyin Falola   I was passing by a street in Ibadan when I heard a woman speaking to a goat in the Yoruba language: Ìwo ewúré yìí, a bó

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Nigerian Leaders: O Wrong Nau!

By Toyin Falola Na only God fit save us from this kontry.  Which kain wahala be this? Cried Ejiro, a forty-year-old commercial road transport worker. To unsuspecting individuals, his outcry

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