Tuesday, 27 August 2013

'BEFORE I DIE...'


Hello Everyone,

It’s another Tuesday and I’m glad I get the chance to show you something very remarkable I found in the past week. While enjoying my most recent obsession, I came across Candy Chang, a lady whose creativity and imagination intrigued me.

Candy Chang is an artist. Not like any other, but one who systematically explores the usefulness of public space to help make sense of people and communities. Her experiments with interactive public projects have gained recognition around the world, being exhibited in the Venice Biennale, the Smithsonian Cooper-Hewitt National Design Museum, the Centre for the Living Arts and the Southbank Centre.

One of such is the ‘Before I die’ project, created after losing someone very dear. In her words:

“After I lost someone I loved very much, I went through a period of grief and depression, then gratitude for the time we had together, then clarity by contemplating death. This helped me clarify my life, the people I want to be with and the things I want to do. But I struggled to maintain perspective. I wondered if other people felt the same way. So with help from old and new friends, I painted the side of an abandoned house in my neighborhood in New Orleans with chalkboard paint and stenciled it with a grid of the sentence, “Before I die I want to _______.” Anyone walking by could pick up a chalk, reflect on their lives and share their personal aspirations in public space.”


Candy Chang didn’t know what to expect from such experiment, but before the next day, the wall was bursting with so many handwritten responses, some of which amused but consoled her during her toughest times. The wall’s outcome became an inspiration to her, making her understand people in newer perspectives.  It also reminded her that she was not alone as she tried to make sense of her life.

Today, Chang’s little experiment has grown internationally as over 300 Before I die walls have been created in over 20 languages and in over 50 countries, including Kazakhstan, Portugal, Japan, Denmark, Australia, Argentina and South Africa. The Atlantic called it “one of the most creative community projects ever”. 
















Did you find some of these responses very amusing? I did too. Also, did they make you reflect on your life, recollecting the hopes, dreams and aspirations you have nurtured through the years. If yes, I believe this is what Candy Chang’s project is aimed at achieving.

For some of us who may have been too caught up in our daily activities, sometimes immersed in life’s robust, exciting and exhilarating events and other times toppled by its painful challenges, Chang's creation may be something worth reflecting upon. Could you Stop for a moment, think about what you absolutely need to do or see done, and if you wish you could anonymously share some of those thoughts here (Comment below).

The aim is to get inspired. Truly, in as much as life can inspire living, death too can help inspire life.








SOURCES:

http://candychang.com/before-i-die-in-nola/
http://candychang.com/about/

Watch Candy Chang on TED talk: 
http://www.ted.com/talks/candy_chang_before_i_die_i_want_to.html


Thursday, 22 August 2013

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Tuesday, 20 August 2013

NIGERIA NEEDS MORE _______!!!

Yesterday, Aid workers around the world marked World’s Humanitarian Day - a time set aside every 19th of August to honour aid workers who have lost their lives in line of duty. It was a time to recognize those who face danger and adversity in helping others, and provided the opportunity to celebrate the spirit which inspires humanitarian work around the world. As a first-of-its-kind project aimed at turning words into aid, the United Nations launched a theme for this year called ‘The World needs more ______’

With so many answers available to fill the blank, I chose to narrow this question to a smaller but significant entity – Africa. More so, if asked to fill in for an even smaller unit within the continent, ‘What would you say your country needed more of?’

In my opinion, Nigeria needs more young inventors like William Kamkwamba, the Malawian genius who transformed the lives of those around him by bringing water and electricity to his village. Yes, that’s right, Electricity!


Here's his remarkable story...



William Kamkwamba, born August 5, 1987, was a remarkable young man from Wimbe, a small rural village in Malawi, withered by drought and hunger and providing little hope and opportunities. In late 2001, while his family battled a life-threatening famine, 14-year old William was forced to drop out of high school because of his parents’ inability to pay his school fees. Rather than accept his fate, William educated himself by borrowing books from a small community library.

It was a discarded 5th grade American textbook that William first saw a picture of a windmill. A tiny caption translated into broken English informed him that windmills generated electricity and pumped water. Although William lacked education and experience in engineering, he was armored with curiosity and determination to build a windmill and power his family home.
With no instruction manual and under the watchful eye of friends and families, William embarked on his daring mission. From junky yards he gathered old bicycle parts, scrap metal, tractor parts, melted plastic pipes, bamboo stalks and scavenged copper wires and forged an operable windmill that powered four lights, complete with homemade switches and a circuit breaker made from nails and wire. A second machine turned a water pump that could battle the drought and famine that loomed with every season. From such success, William built a series of windmills, changing his life and that of his family forever.




Below are excerpts from an interview with Tree Hugger, October, 2009:

I look at plenty of pictures all day but it doesn't lead to anything very productive. Where did you get the confidence to go from a picture to building a windmill? And where did you get the know-how?
William:didn't get any support from my family but some of my friends were very supportive of what I was doing, and from me, myself. I had confidence in myself after seeing the picture of the windmill in this book, I said to myself, “Somewhere, somebody built this machine, and it was built by hand, and it was a human being who did that. I’m also a human being.”
At this particular time I was able to fix some radios. I was aware of how to work with electricity. Me and my cousin, most of the time we worked on radios and fixed them. I guess we started because I was curious to understand how radios work.
When I was little, I used to think there were small people inside. Most of the time I was just trying to see the people who were speaking in the radio. When I opened it up, there were small things looking like people..little people! But by taking them apart and putting them back I was able to understand what actually made them work.


Clearly, building your first Windmill was not a breeze. But what was the hardest part?
William: The most difficult part was finding the materials to use. Another difficult part was after I had managed to build everything and I was supposed to actually lift the tower up – it required very hard work. I got my cousin and friend to help me lift it up. The other challenge was because people didn’t believe in me. They would always be laughing at me, thinking I’m going crazy.



When it was up and running, what did it immediately mean to your village?
William: The significance of the windmill in my area was that lots of people began using it to charge their mobile phones for free. And another big thing: my family was using kerosene most of the time for light, and those lamps produced thick, black smoke that made everyone cough and made my sisters sick. They were a serious problem.

If you were to build your windmill knowing what you know now, how would you do it differently?
William: I would have placed a tail on the windmill to catch the direction of the wind. I would have also gone on Google where there are directions on how to build a windmill. I could have used this Google back then.

You've received a lot of attention from your windmill project. How do you think it’s changed you? What has been the most exciting moment for you during your trip to the U.S. and the most exciting meeting you've had? And what did you not get to do that you hope to do next time?
William: I am so grateful for the attention, but my windmill has not changed who I am. People always ask me this. Maybe they are afraid I will make loads of money and start buying nice cars or something. The attention just makes me want to work harder. And during all of this, I have told people about my future projects with windmills and irrigation systems which I have not even finished, so now its even more important to get back to work and complete some things. And most of all, I want to complete school.
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How well-known are you back in Malawi?
William: I am just a guy in Malawi. I’m sure some people know who I am but I am, just a normal guy who is going to school. I’d like to keep it this way.


You are a hero to many in the U.S. What kind of impact do you hope your experience has on others? Have you heard of other stories like yours?
William: I haven’t heard of other stories, but I’m happy that people are inspired by the story. I want people, especially poor people and young people like me – I want them to know that often we face resistance when we propose new things, especially different things. But if you believe that your idea can improve your situation and help your family and community, please don’t give it up. Somewhere out there, someone will understand you and come to help. You are not alone. Just trust and believe in yourself and don’t stop.



Today, William remains one of the most celebrated young inventors in Africa, with his ingenuity earning him titles such as ‘World’s DIY Hero’, ‘the boy who harnessed the wind’ and‘Windmill Wunderkid’. Presently, he owns an NGO called Moving Windmills Project, where he helps achieve village projects and supports friends and family's education. The young man's story truly inspired me. I hope it did same for you. Surely, if you set your mind on anything, you can do it! 


So, do you have an idea? Would it solve a problem? Have you tried producing it?



Watch William's tell his story on the TED Talk...







Sources:
williamkamkwamba.typepad.com
http://britdoc.org/real_films/puma_awards_directory/moving_windmills_the_william_kamkwamba_story
http://www.ted.com/talks/william_kamkwamba_on_building_a_windmill.html?sa=X&ei=4hQTUqTrBcmPOAXamYCoDA&ved=OCAwQqwQ

Tuesday, 13 August 2013

The ColaLife Solution

Can Coca-Cola save children’s lives?

Ideas do rule the world. 


Like everyone with the ability to think-up brilliant ideas, aid worker, Simon Berry had an idea - One he did not just think but produce.

The ColaLife solution became the product of a brilliant idea borne from a desire to solve a life-threatening problem in a remote area of North-east Zambia over 20 years ago. This was the Diarrheal disease, killing a million children younger than 5 every year resulting from the absence of good health remedies.


“Why can we buy a bottle of Coca-Cola in almost any remote area in the world but not find essential medicines to save a child from sicknesses like Diarrhea?”



“Can we leverage on Coca-Cola’s large distribution network to provide medicines for sick children?”


“What available resources could we use to properly produce this idea?”




Berry may have asked these questions as He and his wife, Jane engaged their thought process to develop valuable answers to them. Together, they set up a Non-Governmental Organisation called ColaLife in Zambia and with the help of the Social Media, the ColaLife idea gained fast-growing support as the ColaLife Facebook Group developed  5,000 members in about three months. Following a telephone conference with Coca Cola’s head of Stakeholder Relations, by October 2008, Coke invited Simon for a meeting in the Tanzanian Capital, Dar El Salaam, offering him a chance to research their local distribution network.

With the help of local partners the ‘Kit Yamoyo’ or ‘Kit of Life’ was created containing several packets of O.R.S ( a simple mixture of sugar and salts), Zinc pills (which limit the duration of Diarrhea), a bar of soap (to reduce the risk of Diarrhea) and an illustrated information packet. Simon and Jane’s idea was to fit the Kit Yamoyo prototype in a Coca-Cola crate in the empty spaces between the rows of bottles.

Kit Yamoyo

The Kit Yamoyo – anti-diarrhoea kit



After various field trials and experiments by the ColaLife team to evaluate the distribution of Kit Yamoyo to remote areas , it was discovered that the real solution for distribution was not dependent on the Coca cola supply chain, but the local value chain. Hence, the field trial had taught them that if everyone in the line, from the producer to the rural shop retailer had a chance to make some profit, and if the Kits remained affordable and desirable for the customer at the end, the product will get to the most remote parts of Zambia even without needing a vehicle. With this, Simon and Jane discovered the secret ingredient in distribution - the investment they put in the people.






Today, ColaLife operates independent of Coca Cola, as it soon became realized that transporting Kits in crates was more limiting than it appeared.  Demand for Kit Yamoyo has become so enormous in rural Zambia that local shopkeepers buy boxes full of the Kits rather than having it slipped into their crates of Coke.




Indeed, Simon’s initial idea birthed questions, utilized available resources and opportunities and produced answers. ColaLife succeeded in bridging the gap between the Diarrheal medicine and the child under 5 in rural Zambia who needed it.


Do you have an idea? Would it solve a problem? Have you tried producing it?

Tuesday, 4 October 2011

WE-men of Nigeria

Whatever women do they must do twice as well as men to be thought half as good. Luckily, this is not difficult.

~Charlotte Whitton~


Women are wiser than men because they know less and understand more. 

~James Thurber~


Women speak two languages - one of which is verbal.

~William Shakespeare~


Men are celebrated, but the most celebrated men are WE-men.
~Anonymous~


Before I start writing, let me quit being modest.  The last quote wasn’t anonymously stated, it was me.

So now you know, do you still think it’s logical?

There’s no denying the fact that Women have been underrated. In the past, a woman’s voice was hardly heard. Our duty belonged in the kitchen, farm or on the delivery mat (or bed, if we could afford a hospital). Today, times have changed, though only in the eyes of a certain percentage like you and I, who are fortunate to witness and be part of civilization.  Million others out there, still find themselves subject and helpless to the neglect and denial we have long been freed from.

So, in our dear country, who set the pace? 

I have however researched and discovered a number of brave women who realized the necessity of expressing themselves and breaking out. These women shunned mediocrity, stood out and proved to the world that a woman was not just a rib taken out of Man.

You may not have heard some of these names before, and even though you had by chance heard, you had no inkling who they were or what they did. Some of these women were known for their heroic deeds and prowess; some for their exceptional abilities or skills, and others for standing for what was right, and fighting to be accepted in a world of prejudice.

I’ve brought them to you.
Do follow me, as I take you chronologically from the 12th century, through some of the most celebrated WE-men of Nigeria.


Moremi AJASORO
    (Princess of the Yoruba)

This legend is well celebrated in the land of Ife (in Oyo state, Nigeria) for her heroic deeds and bravery.
Allow me relay her interesting story to you:
T
he people of Ife were at that time subject to fierce raids by the Igbos, who looked strange in battle that the Ifes thought they were not humans, but a visitation sent by the gods in punishment for some evil. In vain they offer sacrifices to the gods and the land was thrown into a state of panic.
Now the heroic Moremi, desiring to bring an end to this, decided to let herself be captured during one of the raids, so that she might be carried as a prisoner to the land of the Igbos and learn all their secrets. Bidding farewell to her husband and her little son, she went to a certain stream and promised the god of the stream that, if her attempt was successful, she would offer him the richest sacrifice she could afford.
As planned, she was captured by the Igbos and taken away as a prisoner. Moremi however, became a slave to the king, and on account of her intelligence and noble heart she soon gained the respect of all and rose to a position of importance.
In a short while, she had learnt all the secrets of her enemies and found that they were not gods but ordinary men. On going into battle they wore strange mantles of grass and bamboo fibre, and this accounted for their unnatural appearance. She also learned that because of these mantles of dry grass, they were much afraid of fire, and that if the Ifes were to rush among them with lighted torches, they would quickly be defeated.
As soon as it was possible, she escaped from the palace and returned to her own people. She was joyfully received, and shortly afterwards the Igbos were utterly defeated by the trick Moremi had suggested.
Moremi now went to the stream and made a great sacrifice of sheep, fowls, and bullocks; but the god of the stream was not satisfied and demanded the life of her son. Sorrowing, she was forced to consent, and sacrificed the handsome boy Ela. The Ifes wept to see this, and they promised to be her sons and daughters forever, to make up for her loss. 
*The end*

Moremi’s exploits are quite exceptional. In our present day, this would have been considered a joke rather too expensive (..Just saying). Bottom-line, she saved her people, made them proud and created history).
Today, she is honoured. As a means of celebrating the sacrifice the princess made for her people, the Edi Festival is said to have then been introduced in Yorubaland. Various Halls of Residence in some Nigerian secondary schools and Universities have also been named in honour of the brave princess, Moremi.


                      QUEEN AMINA OF ZARIA
                                                           (1533-1610)

Famous for her bravery and strength, Amina was known to be the greatest warrior the people of hausaland ever had. (This is very commendable, I must say.)
At age sixteen, she became the heir apparent to her mother, the ruling Queen of Zazzau (now Zaria) at the time, whose reign was known for peace. But Amina however, chose to learn military skills from the warriors.
As her mother died, according to the custom, the reign was passed to her younger brother. Never-the-less, Amina had emerged as the leading warrior of Zazzau calvary, and her military achievements brought her great wealth and power. When her brother died after a ten-year rule, she became queen.
In her thirty-four year reign, she enlarged the domain of zazzau to its largest size ever. She also popularized the earthern city wall fortifications, and ordered the building of a defensive wall around each military camp she established. Towns grew within these protective walls, many of which are still in existence today.
     (*Queen Amina gate, Zaria*)

Amina was just not any queen; she made an indelible mark in history. The tales of her exploits made her one of the most powerful women, not just in Nigeria, but in Africa as a whole.  There is so much to learn from her remarkable story. Little wonder she is still being celebrated in songs as ‘A woman as capable as a man.’








               Madam Efunroye TINUBU

                                 (About 1805-1887)


For a few of you who assumed Tinubu Square was named after Bola Tinubu, read and stay corrected.

Madam Tinubu was a businesswoman, patriot, and an active adversary of the British Colonial Government of what is now Nigeria.

She lived in the 19th century and was born in Abeokuta, Ogun State, to a trading family. After a period of trading apprenticeship under her mother, Tinubu went to Badagry, (the outskirts of Lagos), where despite her lack of formal education, she established a flourishing trade in tobacco and salt. The entreprising Tinubu expanded her trade, which brought her into contact with the European slave traders, with whom she dealt as a middleperson.

Over time, having realised the differences between domestic slaving and the inhumane treatment of slaves in Europe and the Americas she became an active opponent to all slave trading.

In 1846, Tinubu played hostess to the exiled King Akintoye of Lagos who sought refuge in Badagry; she used her influential position to inaugurate a pro-Akintoye movement dedicated to the eventual return of the king to the throne in Lagos. Thus commenced her involvement in the politics of Lagos, which was at the time dominated by men of wealth and education.

Madam Tinubu however, became the first  Iyalode of the Egba. She is considered an important figure in Nigerian history due to her political significance as a powerful female aristocrat.

She died in 1887, at the height of her popularity. Today in Abeokuta, a monument stands in the town square named after her, Ita Iyalode (Iyalode Square), and Tinubu Square on Lagos Island, a place previously known as Independence Square, is also named after this great woman.






Funmilayo Ransome-Kuti was an African feminist, a Nigerian politician, a teacher, women's rights' activist,  and founder of the Nigerian Women’s union. She was one of the most prominent women of her generation.

In the forties, she organised tax strikes and demonstrations to protect the interest of the women in Nigeria. One of these protests, which caused nation-wide and internationally sensation, came in history as the "Nigerian Women's struggle”.

Ransome Kuti’s political activism led to her being described as the doyen of female rights in Nigeria, as well as “Mother of Africa”. She was a very powerful force advocating for the Nigerian woman’s right to vote. She was also one of the few women elected to the House of Chiefs in the 1950s.

In 1978, she was thrown from a second floor window. She lapsed into a comma in February of that year, and died on the 13th of april, 1978, as a result of her injuries.

Kuti was the mother of the musician/activist- Fela Anikulapo kuti. She is noted as the first woman in Nigeria to drive a car and ride a bike.



Florence NWAPA 
         (1931 – 1993)


Florence Nwanzuruahu Nkiru Nwapa was a Nigerian author. Her novel, Efuru (1966) is among the first English language novels by a woman from Africa.
She was the forerunner to a generation of African women writers. Whilst never considering herself a feminist, she is best-known for recreating life and traditions from a woman's viewpoint. In 1966 her book Efuru became Africa's first internationally published female novel in the English language (Publisher: Heinemann Educational Books Ltd). She has been called the mother of modern African literature. Later she went on to become the first African woman publisher of novels when she founded Tata Press.
She also is known for her governmental work in reconstruction after the Biafran war. In particular she worked with orphans and refugees. She also worked as a publisher of African literature and promoted women in African society.
 Flora Nwapa died on October 16, 1993 in Enugu, Nigeria.


                                Buchi EMECHETA
(Florence Onye) Buchi Emecheta was born in 1944 to Igbo parents. Her father was a railway worker in the 1940s.

At a young age, Buchi Emecheta overcame many hardships to obtain her education in a time when educating girls was not a priority. She got married at sixteen and eventually joined her husband in London, where she was made to provide financially for an abusive husband and the children they kept having. To keep her sanity, Emecheta wrote in her spare time. However, her husband was deeply suspicious of her writing, and he ultimately burnt her first manuscript.

She later left him - she was 22 years old, alone, broke and had 5 children to take care of by herself, and thus had to go on welfare.
She was determined to rise from poverty, be a good mother, and get her college education. She got her Sociology degree while working and raising 5 kids, and later went on for an advanced degree. She also continued to write, and eventually became one of the best and most internally known women writers that Nigeria can boast of, writing books for both young and old, and getting her education while raising her children by herself.

Following her success as an author, Buchi Emecheta has travelled widely as a visiting professor and lecturer. From 1980 to 1981, she was senior resident fellow and visiting professor of English, University of Calabar, Nigeria and in 1982, she lectured at various other universities, including Yale University and the University of London. 





                 KUDIRAT ABIOLA
                             (1951- 1996)

Kudirat Abiola, Wife of the President-elect of Nigeria, Chief Moshod Abiola, was born in 1951, in the northern Nigerian city of Zaria, where she also had her early education. Testimonies of her times at Muslim Girls High School, Ijebu Ode, indicate the evolution of a powerful mind that married the qualities of hard work with the diligence of an achiever, becoming the Head Prefect in her final year.

At 21, she married Chief Moshood Abiola in a union that produced seven children. Kudirat adopted many social causes and became a prime supporter of the educational programs of the Ansar-Ur-Deen movement in Nigeria. She was also a successful businesswoman, building a pharmaceutical company, amongst many other businesses, into a notable name in Nigeria.

Ordinarily tuned to private life, the military’s annulment of the June 12, 1993 Presidential election, which her husband had won, brought Kudirat into the pro-democracy movement.
The movement had its costs: in 1994, Moshood Abiola was incarcerated and kept in solitary confinement for claiming his presidential mandate. Despite the clear danger, Kudirat provided clear leadership in this period of general confusion. She stepped forward, convinced that the military’s actions amounted to a violation of the fundamental right of Nigerians to elect their government.

Her participation inspired new levels of activism in Nigeria’s pro-democracy movement. In the summer of 1994, Kudirat was actively involved in moving and sustaining the oil workers twelve-week strike against the military. The strike, which succeeded in isolating and weakening the government, was the longest in African history by oil workers. In December of 1995, when the pro-democracy groups decided to march for freedom in Lagos, 
Kudirat joined such esteemed nationalists as Chief Anthony Enahoro at the forefront of the march, braving the bullets of government forces sent to intimidate them.

On June 4th 1996, a few days to the anniversary of the June 12 commemorative date when Nigerians resolved to vote out the military dictatorship, Kudirat’s life on earth ended, extinguished by assassins’ bullets.
She remains one leading activist Nigeria would never forget in a hurry.


                        
Chief Bisi OGUNLEYE

Chief Bisi was a pioneer in the economic empowerment of women.  She began helping women organize themselves by donating one month's salary to a group of rural women to use as seed money to start their own businesses. When loans were repaid, the money was invested in other groups.

In 1982, She founded the Country Women Association of Nigeria (COWAN), a rural women’s self-help organization in Nigeria, known for its women-designed programs in credit, agriculture and small business development. Now she has grown to over 1,400 groups across numerous states in Nigeria.

As a gifted advocate for the full participation of women in policy and decision making, and a long-time leader in the fight to free her country from poverty, hunger, malnutrition, environmental degradation and injustice, Mrs ogunleye is known for promoting the active involvement of Africans in development issues that affect them.


Christina ANYANWU
She is a Nigerian journalist, publisher author and politician, hailed as one of the female pioneers in Nigerian journalism and broadcasting. She was elected Senator for the Imo East (Owerri) constituency in 2007.
In May 1995,  Anyanwu was arrested following the publication of a story about a failed coup d’etat against the government of Sani Abacha- whom she had refused to endorse as president. On 1st March, she and several Nigerian journalists were accused of being ‘accessories to facts of treason’.
She was prosecuted by a military court and sentenced to life imprisonment on 4th july 1995, later reduced to fifteen years in October 1995 following pressure from national and international human rights groups.

Shortly after her imprisonment, she received the International Women’s Media Foundation Courage in journalism award, making news around the world. Two years later, the Committee to Protect Journalists named Anyanwu winner of the CPJ International Press Freedom Award, and in May 1998, she was awarded UNESCO’s Guillermo Cano World Press Freedom Prize. 

As one of the victims of Sani Abacha’s military rule, Christina Anyanwu set a exemplary role in an era where infringements of the rights of the journalists and freedom of the press were innumerable.


              Mary ONYALI-OMAGBEMI 
Mary, (born February 3, 1968) is a Nigerian sprinter who won the bronze medal in 4x100 metres relay at the 1992 Summer Olympics and in the 200 metres at the 1996 Summer Olympics. She also won in the 1994 Commonwealth games.

She performed especially well in the All -Africa games, winning a total of 7 individual medals in the short sprints. She won 100 metres in 1991, 1995 and 2003 and took a bronze medal in 1987. Gold medals in 200 metres were taken in 1987, 1995 and 2003. Furthermore, the Nigerian 4x100m relay team won all races between 1987 and 2003, at the African Games.

Born Mary Onyali, she took the name Omagbemi when marrying Victor Omagbemi.
She is very inspirational for many people. Her consecutive Olympic appearances from 1988 to 2004 made her the first Nigerian to compete at five Olympics. 



There’s more, but time is not on our side. We still haven’t mentioned women like Bolanle Awe, Rebecca Ikpe, Major General Aderoke Kale, Dr Bene Madunagu, Grace Alele- Williams and a whole lot more We-men who made history in our dear country.

By the way, did anyone notice with me that the Yorubas seem to have been everywhere on this post? Closely followed by the Igbos?
…hmmn!!! One thing didn’t change though- They were all WE-men, who at some point in their lives, made decisions to create indelible marks in the sands of time.

Let me also add that these We-men were not entirely perfect, as they didn’t please everyone (well, who does?), but one thing to learn from every one of them is their enthusiasm and determination to rise above the average and do something unusual. Out of millions of women out there, they were dogged in their decision to stand out.

Today, we have a number of We-men who have followed in these footsteps.
Some are celebrated, and some die unrecognized, but history will always rolls its tape on the minds of the people’s lives they impacted upon.

I don’t know about you, but I want to make a difference. Someday, I want people to write my story and I’m sure you do too. So what are we waiting for fellow WE-MEN? LET’S DO SOMETHING!!!!  ;)

Credits:
Wikipedia
google images
motherlandnigeria.com
cwo.com
whenweruled.com
cafeafricana.com
corbisimages.com
africaundisguised.com