I was inspired to write this piece when I observed a certain family living in one of the poorer parts of the Lagos
Metropolis in Nigeria. It was a classic case of want in the midst of plenty,
abject poverty in the midst of vast riches. A family of three;
mother, son and daughter living on less than a dollar a day, it is very common scenario in these parts. It was the early
in the Christmas season, Christmas lights and decorations were just starting to come up on only a
few buildings and streets. I wondered how is Christmas spent in this family,
what are their plans and what does Christmas mean to them? Do they look forward
to Christmas the way many of us do?
Christmas |
An African Child |
At sunset, he goes home with his mother and sister, weary and
hungry, covered in a mix of sweat and dust, they have dinner in the shack they
call home. The boy goes to bed and dreams. He dreams of one day going to
school, to wear a school uniform like the one he sees the other kids wear, to
have friends to play with, to one day make enough money to give his mother and
sister a better life. The next day, the boy wakes before sunrise as usual and
begins the family routine of prayers, chores, breakfast and then get ready for
the market.
There are many families in Africa and indeed all over the
world living in similar, even more severe conditions. By the time you finish
reading this paragraph, a child would have died from hunger. Let us give, let
us share this Christmas, let us make a child’s dream come true.
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