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IFEGI-OKU (WEEK 20) - "At Last-The Rules of Us" Part 1 of 5 |
WEEK 20: AT LAST – THE RULES OF US, Part 1 of 5
Just as suddenly as it all began Two days later the rain stops falling Two hours later the sun peeks out Two weeks later the earth dries up
The branches mend The leaves are swept The roosters crow The hearth is lit The fires roar
As each wife readies to start the day Even Number Four hobbles about Her cheery face does not betray The wrenching tale of her heartache
Standing still in mid-compound Ifegi-oku surveys the busy yard A rolled up cloth atop her head, to Balance the wood for her mother's hearth
A bright sunny day filled with mirth Her sisters engage in their usual play She stares at the life in her father's yard And thinks it amiss for the lack of two
On that fateful night, Obi returned Not even with the blanket she'd given him He passed her by, his head bowed low And shut himself in his hut since then
No one would answer her urgent query "What of the boys who were born that day?" Her mother had turned her back on her Her sisters had merely shaken their heads
Her other mothers had shooed her off Even Little One had looked askance After giving her a pitiful glance In despair, Ifegi-Oku turned to the earth
And asked the spider about her kin Tapped the tortoise for the very same thing Screamed at the eagle high in the sky Whispered to the fish deep in the stream
Baaaaaaed to the goat chewing wheat Looked through the hollow of standing trees Upturned every blade and glade of grass Searching for the answer that all forbade
Finally – she'd stood affront her father's hut Waiting for him to come to the door To ask a question which no one should But being a child how could she know
Obi's blood eyes had skewered her Framed as she was at his hut-mouth He had been drinking for two weeks straight Bitter palm wine that sizzled his brain
Confused her there for his dead damned ma Her little girl's eyes piercingly black She'd stared at him as if age-mates Opened her mouth and committed sin
"Where are the boys?"
(to be continued)
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