As the days into my trip progressed, I realized that a lot of the natural sites that survived or where maintained either had some spiritual or cultural ties to them. Now whether I believe the stories or not, were irrelevant. All that matter was that thankfully, they were being preserved, and I could visit them. Here are my favorites from the sites I visited Awhum Waterfall is attached to a monastery. The water is believed to be scared. So much so that women are not meant to visit the fall wearing trousers. The waterfall is about an hour to a 90 minutes’ drive from Enugu city depending on where you are. The whole tour is 6.77 km and it took us 2 hours 27 minutes to complete with stops for photos and breaks. It is absolutely beautiful. First you start on an open stretch, then the path starts to go downhill till you get to the stream that flows out from the waterfall. At this point we took off our shoes. Next stop was a cave with a statue of Mary. Inte...
I know most of you may have heard of Lagos. The Mega city. A city where people come to in search of their dreams, of opportunities and or their destiny. I like many Nigerians, I am no different. In 2001 I came Lagos, I came to Eko with the hope of realizing my dream. Umm but why Eko? You see I am Igbo and like may tribes in Nigeria or dare I say Africa, the fate and future of a woman is dependent on her male counterpart. With this I mean first her father, then brothers, uncles, her husband or any other male counter part for that matter. Well let’s just say I wanted to be able to decide for myself. I wanted to be in a place where accepting decisions and guidance wasn’t about gender but competence. A place where my voice and my opinion would count. From the tales I had heard Eko sounded like such a place. A gateway to opportunities, a melting pot of desires, of creativity, of sheer will and tenacity – I wanted in. Of course I would later learn that in reality, the story do...