A group of irate men. Machete. Fire. Dead bodies. Supposed chieftaincy and land tussle in a tiny Cross River community , Southern—Nigeria. If we've debunked false-dichotomy of Muslim-North and Christian-South, we’d agree that in all communities across Nigeria’s entire 910,770 sq. km landmass, corrupt practices are intolerable. And we punish them. This social desire to purge actions we find immoral, political-speak ‘corrupt,’ weighed heavy on my young mind. From mom’s, relatives’ and teachers’ firm whips when I deviate from expected path. To fear of the mob, after seeing a lady stripped naked at Ikeja for revealing too much flesh; again, shouts of ‘Barawo! Barawo!’ at Agege as crowd encircles a zombified burning man; then, a pleading driver being lynched at Apongbon for hitting a passerby. I quickly learnt to behave myself when out and about in my birth state, Lagos. You’re one neurotic scream [ help he’s stolen my breast! ] away from ‘justice’ descending upon y...
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