kenneth harrow
professor emeritus
dept of english
michigan state university
Ngozi Fulani and Lady Susan Hussey: Much Ado About Something Here?
Some thirty-something years ago, in my past American life, I directed a Title VI center, where one of my primary responsibilities was to travel or send folks around the country correcting biases,
myths and stereotypes relating to Africa and the peoples of African descent. This was the peak of the Ethiopian crisis, and insults and assaults were being thrown left, right and center about Africa and Africans. I can’t count how many times my office was
called as expert witnesses in court cases relating to asylums, race matters and other ethnic imbroglios. In all reality, this case of Ms Fulani would certainly not fall within the paradigm of biases and stereotypes. For years, all I wore were Nigerian attires,
even if I had to wear winter coats over them in the frozen tundras of the Upper Midwest winters. I expected folks to ask me where I came from. I looked (still look) very African/Nigerian/Yoruba. My accent never changed (I know this could not be the case with
Ms Fulani given that she was born in the UK). She would be like one of my children (all four of who are now adults, born and raised in the US). One of my daughters takes pride in introducing herself as a Nigerian American. In my humble opinion, Ms Fulani overstretched
the racist implication of her dialog with Lady Hussey. It almost reminds me of a "big" case in which my office was called upon when an African American woman sued a fellow worker to court because the colleague, a white woman, came to work one day wearing an
African attire. I did not go as an expert witness but sent a note, for which the litigant called me an "Oriole" a euphemism for a black man whose soul has been sold to the white establishment (black outside, white in the inside- just like the oriole cookies).
For crying out loud, if Ms Fulani had answered the octogenarian the very first time she asked for where she came from, and stated that she was Briton but of African or Nigerian extraction, her parents being Nigerians, she would have there and then nipped the
matter in the bud. Honestly, I sympathize with Lady Hussey and if I were a counselor to Buckingham Palace, I would request that she be restored with apologies, but just made to undergo training in cultural sensitivity, knowing full well that there would always
be some folks out there waiting to make a big deal out of issues of this nature. Whatever you say could and would always be misconstrued as offensive. She would learn to stay away from such folks in verbal exchanges - a sile and/or a handshake would truncate
explosive altercations of this magnitude. As my father would always say, “The most difficult person for you to wake up is someone who is pretending to sleep.”
Even in Nigeria, Ngozi Fulani’s name would invoke curiosity. I don't know how to ask for her ethnicity without becoming a lightning rod for thunder and brimstone.
kenneth harrow
professor emeritus
dept of english
michigan state university
I agree with Lord Michael Afolayan to a great extent, but the Lady Interrogator was pushing it (her curiosity) a little too far, by her insistence. Fifty-something years earlier and equally curious, she could have well been the English Landlady interlocutor in Soyinka's " Telephone Conversation "
Of course, Ngozi Fulani could have risen to the occasion, taken it all in her stride by being cool - a big plus and genteel.
In Lady Susan Hussey’s garters or under her hat I too would have been a little curious ( but not yellow as in I am Curious Yellow) ) at such a stunning juxtaposition of names: Ngozi ( 100% Igbo) and Fulani ( like a bonafide herdswoman) as it were, a fusion of opposites and a good conversation starter.
And her Ladyship too, “ Hussy”? What a name!
On many a social occasion in her earlier days (at those garden party social introductions where the thoroughbred race horses and the thoroughbred mares meet and clink glasses, Hussy or Hussey must have been the butt-end of much ribaldry and a worthwhile conversation starter for Mr Horny - bottoms up - up yours - wanting to get to first base without more pointless political tittle-tattle of exactly where did you come from followed by more unnecessary big grammar self-introduction “ I am Professor So & So from Boston Massachusetts”, or any further delay when the horse from Epsom is roaring to go and singing,
“When that steamboat whistle blows
I'm going to give you all I got to give
And I do hope you receive it well
Depending on the way you feel that you live”
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as recounted by Ms Fulani:
Lady SH: Where are you from?
Me: Sistah Space.
SH: No, where do you come from?
Me: We're based in Hackney.
SH: No, what part of Africa are you from?
Me: I don't know, they didn't leave any records.
SH: Well, you must know where you're from, I spent time in France. Where are you from?
Me: Here, the UK.
SH: No, but what nationality are you?
Me: I am born here and am British.
SH: No, but where do you really come from, where do your people come from?
Me: 'My people', lady, what is this?
SH: Oh I can see I am going to have a challenge getting you to say where you're from. When did you first come here?
Me: Lady! I am a British national, my parents came here in the 50s when...
SH: Oh, I knew we'd get there in the end, you're Caribbean!
Me: No lady, I am of African heritage, Caribbean descent and British nationality.
SH: Oh so you're from...
Sonny Rollins (Earl Coleman) : Two Different Worlds
One thing that we can be sure of is that it’s not the sort of mishap that’s ever likely to take happen at e.g. the Nobel Banquet , always a very international gathering, the seating so well pre-arranged, a festive occasion followed by some ballroom dancing, cheek- to-cheek , till the wee hours of the morning…
Methinks that we’ve got to be equally fair to both the oversensitive Ngozi Fulani and Baroness Hussey. The context , place and time, not the Isle of Man, Yaounde, Dakar or the Republic of the USA but early in December 2022, the stars shining at a Buckingham Palace reception in Merry England, and if we're lucky we could possibly view the whole event from surveillance cameras or on Sky TV, to note exactly what happened. I think that we’ve got to give the Baroness a break: Here comes the high-stepper Ngozi in style, hair piled up a mile high and looking like a thing that the cat brought in from outer space, the poor Baroness still in grief and not too good at remembering new faces and names must still have other odd memories of e.g Meghan - another one from somewhere or other , and Ngozi is an honoured guest in the palace and under royal protection no less than King Charles III saying to President Buhari ( as reported by Mr. President himself) you have a home in the UK, please feel at home: you’re most welcome.
But be generous, let’s make some allowance for the Baroness’ pedigree, her upbringing, and age, curiosity, an inevitable part of her human nature, who does she want to get to know better?
Ngozi!
What could be so wrong with her persistence? According to the transcript
Lady SH: “Where are you from?”
Ms Fulani: “Sistah Space.”
SH: “No where do you come from?
Ms Fulani: “We’re based in Hackney.”
SH: “No, what part of Africa are YOU from?”
Ms Fulani: “I don’t know, they didn’t leave any records.”
SH: “Well, you must know where you’re from, I spent time in France. Where are you from?”
Ms Fulani: “Here, UK”
SH: “No, but what Nationality are you?”
Ms Fulani: “I am born here and am British.”
SH: “No, but where do you really come from, where do your people come from?”
Ms Fulani: “‘My people’, lady, what is this?”
SH: “Oh I can see I am going to have a challenge getting you to say where you’re from. When did you first come here?”
Ms Fulani: “Lady! I am a British national, my parents came here in the 50’s when…”
SH: “Oh, I knew we’d get there in the end, you’re Caribbean!”
Ms Fulani: “No lady, I am of African heritage, Caribbean descent and British nationality.”
If Ngozi had lost her cool and opted for a tit-for-tat, the dialogue could have gone something like this:
Lady SH: “Where are you from?”
Ms Fulani: “I was born in England , like our Prime Minister Rishi Sunak. Where are you from? “
Lady SH: “I beg your pardon? “
Ms Fulani: “ I asked, “Where are you from ?”
At which point Baroness Hussey would have probably shrieked or hissed under her breath, “ For goodness sake, can’t you tell I’m British?”
Ms Fulani : " Cheers! So , we're sisters!”
I have come across Africans who see not being greeted, as in saying “good morning,” as racist. And I tell them, do they greet one another?
Achebe once interpreted “gazing” as racism. If a white man gazes at me, is he a racist?
I travel a lot, and sometimes, the person who sits next to me does not extend the courtesy. So, if the person is white, is he a racist?
TF
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. . .One thing that we can be sure of is that it’s not the sort of mishap that’s ever likely to take happen at e.g. the Nobel Banquet, always a very international gathering, the seating so well pre-arranged, a festive occasion followed by some ballroom dancing, cheek- to-cheek , till the wee hours of the morning…
Baba Kadiri,
Words, words and more words.
You must admit that training in cultural sensitivity “should go a long way in helping to solve the insensitivity problem, even if you think that the problem is more deep-seated and systemic..
Hopefully, this will cool the temperature a little further:
King Charles III invites Ngozi Fulani to Palace after racism row .
Just imagine, she’s actually going to be an honoured guest, sipping tea with His Majesty!
I’m also impressed by this poem that was posted to this forum earlier in the day :
Maya Angelou : On the Pulse of Morning
I’m sure that you can’t read it and remain the same old Baba Kadiri
That poem followed by the heartbreaking news about what’s happening in Haiti and to Haitians at the hands of other Haitains is enough to radically change anybody’s day and to change our perception of the unholy hullabaloo about Baroness Hussey’s quiet interrogation of a guest at a garden party at Buckingham Palace - by comparison , a triviality - although the Buckingham Palace “jamboree” was meant to be a serious gathering of activists concerning the issue of Domestic Violence - so, naturally Baroness Hussey has her dark fears and wanted to know more about where Ngozi Fulani was coming from.The issue cannot be downplayed and this too, is not racism :
Ngozi Fulani: Black women don't want to risk their abusers being murdered'
Strong Words - a strong poetic line :
“And I laugh because one cannot bend a dry fish just as one cannot convert an octogenarian racist.” ( Baba Kadiri)
Thanks to Yoruba Beliefs and Sacrificial Rites by J. Ọmọṣade Awolalu, more than twenty years later, thanks to Ojogbon Falola’s Counting the Tiger's Teeth and much earlier on , thanks to Wole Soyinka’s “ The Road”, one got to know that the dog is Ogun’s sacrificial animal, Ogun ”the patron saint of Taxi drivers'' , daredevils who are committed to doing that extra mile just to sacrifice one to their deity. I had a direct experience - witnessed this sacrifice actually taking place once and that was in a brand new Volvo Car speeding from Omoku to Ahoada, - at the wheel an Ekpeye Prince - me at in the front seat beside him, in the back seat my Better Half, my son and one of our Swedish guests, a young lady from Stockholm - suddenly there appeared on the road an object which I first identified as a python which - in a flash metamorphosed into what looked like a giant rabbit from “ Watership Down” - at which point the prince put his foot down on the accelerator -as we say either in America or Nigeria, “gassed” ( we had been boozing heavily) and then there was a mighty thud as the car collided with the metamorphosed object and the Prince shot his clenched fist out of the car window and screamed. “ I got her!” - what ? - “ The bitch!” - it had been a dog - and the prince’s reason for such gladness was that a long time ago in the annals of Ekpeye history, during one of the intermittent tribal wars, a female dog had sniffed out where an Ekpeye chief had been hiding, and since that day dogs are forbidden in Omoku which is in Ekpeye-land. AS you may or may not know, “ female dogs” are not allowed at Mt. Athos either.
Such a long preamble…
I wish I knew what the saying is in Yoruba, to wit,that “you can’t teach an old dog new tricks” .
Please smile : The old Buckingham Palace Professor of His Majesty's Modern English who has a penchant for correcting everybody about his new modern mother tongue being moreover a fanatic for context - hence the Varieties of English known as “ Nigerian English” will probably say “ Wrong again Mr. Bacon - not kosher . therefore treif and hence vermin , that the female gender of dog is “bitch” ( female dog) and hopelessly compromised, and not wanting to be as fastidious as our grammarian friend ( you can’t teach old monkeys like him new tricks either) so we should just have to shrug our shoulders, confident in the knowledge that , after all , “a dog is a man's best friend” and ebonically speaking some of the booty referred to as “ bitches” are also some men’s best friend, and leave it at that.
As you and I can testify, for the dark-looking immigrant or even one who has ordinary dark hair, “Where do you come from ?” is an everyday question in Sweden, most often asked out of curiosity, with no offence meant. When I intuit unhealthy curiosity or racist offence, I have a variety of ways of dealing with that kind of question - depending on the situation - at e.g a job interview, followed by the other question,”How do you like Sweden?” or just talking to Peggy Sue who may have some more loving intentions or ambitions, the answer could be different. Sometimes, if I smell a racist the answer is “ South Africa!” - a man has got to draw a line . Please correct me if I’m wrong, but I don’t think that the same kind of “ incident” occurring in Sweden would have resulted in that someone resigning…
This idea of “ microaggression “ used to characterise that absurd piece of theatre staged by Baroness Hussey and Ngozi Fulani, I daresay that if it had been a man - e.g a real rastaman with heavy dreadlocks like Benjamin Zephaniah, Baroness Hussey pressing him on exactly where do you come from and who are your people? It would have started with this expletive : “ Up yours “ or “Bomboclaat !
A good poet or playwright could write a really witty dialogue between Benjamin Zephania and Baroness Hussey, arising out of that kind of situation….,
"I have
come across Africans who see not being greeted, as in saying “good
morning” as racist. . ." TF
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Baba Kadiri,
Since you are one for deep reading ( and voraciously too) on matters that interest you, could you please tell us whether or not the one “ with the racist marrow deeply entrenched in her bone” is featured in Harry and Meghan's books, especially the latest one about them : Revenge : Meghan, Harry and the War Between the Windsors.
I’m wondering, because deep down, if she is the way that you say she is, then it’s possible that she must have clashed with Meghan earlier on and possibly with Harry too - Ngozi Fulani possibly reminding her of an earlier clash with Meghan, the upstart ( wanting to start calling the shots at Buckingham Palace ) and Baroness H is now safely out of the way because of this incident. Harry's Meghan too. Safely out of the way.
The world - especially the Black and White world and the relations in between, “ the holy places where the races meet ” has not changed much, but the rest has changed considerably since she first started working at Buckingham Palace. Don’t forget that some people who know her say that she’s slightly deaf, which means that she probably didn’t hear what Lady Fulani was saying and therefore had to ask again, and again. On top of that she could have been suffering from other old age afflictions such as short term memory (different from long-term memory, and very different from your own phenomenal elephant memory
Si, if I may, the plot thickens: Add to that menu of innocent possibilities the possibility of mistaken identity…” haven’t I seen you somewhere before ?” Me? Yes, YOU! Etc and who are you, and where are you from? Is that your legal name etc? He, she , we, they might fit into any number of roles being hallucinated by paranoid or even racist conspiracy theorists.
Black people want to take over Buckingham Palace! Our friend wants to be appointed speech writer for His Majesty Charles III (and because there are no blue-blooded, capable real Englishmen around with the necessary training in basic courtesy, Buckingham Palace Professor of His Majesty’s English with a mouth sweeter than honey, thinks that he’s the best man for the job. Another case of Mistaken identity ( in loving memory of Pa Michael Imoudu what colonialism has done to some of us.)
Taj & Toumani : Queen BeeBaba Kadiri,
I’m afraid I haven’t had time to go through the five long pages of that BBC link that you posted. Although I’m a royalist I haven’t been following the Meghan & Harry story that closely, the last I saw of her was the Oprah interview in which she was trying to win some sympathy.; she doesn’t seem to understand that the House of Windsor has a long history, and that by the way, Queen Charlotte was said to have been black or so-called “ coloured “
BTW, I think that the United States ( another former colony ) ought to join the Commonwealth…
I don’t agree with you., entirely. In my opinion “ those who ascribe to themselves the racial colour, WHITE, and to us, the racial colour BLACK,” know that “This World was made for all men” ( from Songs in the Key of Life
Let’s face it: racism and anti-racism can also be ideological.:
You heard the bard singing: sarcastically
“Now, I'm liberal, but to a degree
I want everybody to be free
But if you think that I'll let Barry Goldwater
Move in next door and marry my daughter
You must think I'm crazy!
I wouldn't let him do it for all the farms in Cuba !” ( I SHALL BE FREE NO. 10)
It’s hard to believe that there’s any truth in Meghan or Harry or Meghan & Harry accusing Windsor of any kind of “ racism” - discrimination etc etc.
How can anyone in the family accuse the darling heads of the commonwealth to which so many colours are attached and so voluntarily belong, of that sort of thing?
Admit too, that Harry & Meghan’s wedding ceremony - Blessed Holy Matrimony was something of a fairy-tale event. Everybody was there.
Nor can they utter any words of regret about that fabulous occasion.
On the other hand, we are not standing in their shoes, and as the saying goes, “He ( or she) who feels it, knows. “
Joni Mitchell sang - and this was not some be careful about HIV propaganda about what happens when a man does not put on his raincoat : Sex kills . - ( from the album “ Turbulent Indigo “) ,
the so called “ inter-racial sex” which in the days of lynching got many a Black Man lynched - sometimes for merely looking at somebody…During the apartheid years some of the so called “ inter-racial” couples used to cross the border, go over Botswana to do their thing…
On the whole, once emancipated from all kinds of mental slavery and savagery, the races should be able to get along swimmingly, but in some minds and deepest bone marrow there’s still that invisible Mason-Dixon line that must not be crossed - the Apartheid line - so one helluva ugly bitchy , Missy B who I have never shaken hands with, let alone touched and wouldn’t even dream of touching with a sterilised toothpick, she’s so ugly that every time she looks into a mirror just passing by, the mirror gets shattered, she's worse than what Shaykh Yasser al-Habib says about Farook’s namesake yet she had the temerity to ask me “ Why don’t you want to go back to your country?” In her so-called “own country” cuntry, she is an unhappy , miserable old nobody.
Similarly, it's the trash media, the tabloid press always out to sell the sensationalised, sexed-up sleaze, that has at various times been relentlessly campaigning with the usual best-selling racist bullshit, spreading their usual libel, lies, hatred and slander, crucifying and making martyrs of Prince Harry ( son of Charles III and Princess Diana) and Meghan, Duchess of Sussex (daughter of Doria Ragland and Thomas Markle)
With that kind of media troublemakers imagine how it could have been if Prince Harry had married a real Zulu Princess from Kaw-Zulu Natal, South Africa!
It was The Duke of Wellington who said “Publish and be damned” wasn’t it?
Therefore, the sound advice to be given is that even as they ( Harry & Meghan) continue to rake in millions from Netflix and publishing, they should take this this warning seriously :
Windsor warns Harry and Meghan about “the point of no return”
More music :
Baba Kadiri,
Good gracious!
Or is it “goodness gracious”? I bet you haven’t heard that polite expression for a while. Fact is though things change , at the same time so much remains the same. The last time I paid that royal couple any mind was on the 10th of March 2021 when I blogged THE FALLOUT FROM THE MEGA MEGHAN-HARRY INTERVIEW CONTINUES. HOPEFULLY, IT WILL SLOWLY EBB OUT, DIFFUSED, DE-FUSED, ENDED.
Sadly, the nonsense has not slowly ebbed away, diffused, de-fused or ended. On the contrary things have only progressively got a lot worse.
Sadly, Her Majesty Queen Elizabeth II passed away without a resolution to the Harry-Meghan debacle which must have almost crushed Her Majesty’s dear heart, Crown Prince Charles is now Charles III - he’s now the boss - God save the King - they sure should not displease him and according to the very latest, Harry & Meghan’s latest adventure a mere publicity stunt , yes I mean their cheap money-making soap opera on Netflix for which they have raked in $128 million which I have not seen and don’t intend to waste any time on, has got mostly negative reviews. The point is that with so much else going on in the world - our world , Ukraine and all that , the FIFA World Cup, Warnock beating Walker in Georgia ( up to when I last checked, not a word about that at Frontpage Magazine - very strange ) so as all, all the other news continues to dominate the media , famine in Africa, Gangs the new superpower in Haiti, Rwanda’s Militia-23’s invasion of the Democratic Republic of Congo etc etc etc, nobody I know is even remotely interested in the Harry-Meghan story, no matter how much she goes ahead with washing any dirty family linen in public, not even if she chooses to bare her royal breasts for more publicity or sympathy
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Menahem Hamelberg, a mere glance at the history of human race will show that those who ascribe to themselves the racial colour, WHITE, and to us, the racial colour BLACK, have declared that life is a feast but the BLACKS should not participate in it. Meghan's experience illustrates this further.
kenneth harrow
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dept of english
michigan state university
Here are some more modified views of Ngozi Fulani
There’s no denying that Meghan must have been giving her Harry some royal treatment. It should also be natural that she should be expecting some royal treatment in return, not only from her Harry but also from all the other members of the Royal Family that she got married into.
As a couple, the Harry & Meghan that's in full public view, Meghan seems to be the brain wagging the tail , and doing her share of the PR. You must also agree that when offended, the wisest course of action ought not be self-exile to Meghan's United States followed by a series of Netflix documentaries aimed at tarring and feathering the Buckingham Place Family Members to the whole wide world, as a bunch of rabid racists. That’s not royal behaviour or behaviour worth the name “Royalty”
So far, the end result of wanting to put the Royal Family to shame and embarrassment - at considerable monetary profit to themselves ( Harry and Meghan) just for the effort, is a lot of Negative Reviews of their (Harry and Meghan's” Netflix Series
On the brighter side it’s Christmastide a time for good cheer , good neighbourliness, peace on earth, and goodwill to all men, reconciliations between the various sectors of the Royal Family, Harry & Meghan and the rest of the various palaces. Hopefully , the kids will soon be singing Christmas carols such as The First Noel...
An addendum to your BBC link :
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Don Harrow,
Not to worry.
Baba Kadiri 👍
an original man - no Neanderthal traces in him
is fully aware that He & His Better Half have produced quite a few somebodies and someones “in between” .
He is of course going to object to the idea of someone being neither this nor that, an identification that rhymes with the etymology of the word mulatto ( the mating of a horse and a donkey producing a mule, hence the dirty word “mulatto”) along with all the Frank Yerby gradations that he objects to so vehemently - although yesterday, black -to-black in standing ovation about football he was laughing on the phone about it, at least he started laughing uproariously after he mentioned the term “ quadroon” . He laughed, I laughed, we laughed.
“Black and White
Black and Night
It’s babies makin babies”
Sly & The Family Stone : Babies makin Babies
We whose ancestors emigrated from Africa a long time ago - and that includes you too, whoever you may be, we don’t have the time to be experts in everything, but I think that we could listen to Svante Pääbo or at least his Nobel Lecture.
Walcott :" I have Dutch, nigger, and English in me, and either I'm nobody, or I'm a nation"
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Dr. Oohay,
In my next post I'll try to do justice, take a shot at what you suggest “ Quasi comedic thought experiment?: make Susan of Nigerian descent and Ngozi of British descent; omit their respective “titles” or honorifics but don’t change their respective skin “colors”; how would the dialog play out?”
But for now permit me to get this swipe at reality, off my chest:
The absence of precise information gives rise to so much speculation.
For all of us, sometimes, it’s a singular lack of imagination or too much of it that gets in the way once we start speculating , sometimes even giving rise to conspiracy theories , such as the theory that all the peeved baby babble coming from Meghan and Harry is in the service of bringing the House of Windsor down - to paint the House of Windsor as a house of ill-repute and ditto with all the other strong monarchies in Europe and elsewhere, replace them all with Republics, that it started with the demise of the Tzar of Russia, Emperor of Russia Nicholas II Former emperor of all the Russias, followed by the dethronement of Emperor Haile Selassie by that Marxist donkey Mengistu Haile Mariam…
If only , just as with the football referee , we could have recourse to the cameras for e.g a penalty check! !
The whole “microaggression” melodrama under our review started with Baroness Hussey flipping back Ngozi Fulani’s ornate hairdo to take a proper look at her name tag, for identification purposes. For all we know, looking so black and beautiful and so strangely dressed , Baroness Hussey could have mistaken her for one of the gardeners or serving maids from Buckingham Palace’s diversity kitchen. We nota bene too that according to Ngozi Fulani’s own testimony and transcript, Baroness Hussey did not first introduce herself as Baroness or Lady Bullshit and then ask “ Excuse me, what’s your name ?“ Nor did she plunge directly into mega-aggression with a look of incredulity stamped on her face as she sternly asked the preponderant question uppermost in her mind: “Where on earth do you come from?”
Now, if when everybody else was discreetly or formally dressed in nice floral dresses, nice suit and tie, the White Susanne Wenger , exuding “ Black Power” were to turn up at that Buckingham Palace cocktail party, nicely dressed up in her most colourful Egungun dance outfit, then Baroness Hussey could have also been curious enough to exclaim , perhaps with a bright or horrified smile “ My Goodness ! / Good God !! / My God!!! / Good Gracious!!!!, that’s a beautiful dress ! “ - and then the ignoramus could have asked out of genuine curiosity, somewhat like the landlady in Soyinka’s Telephone Conversation and without prevarication, “Where on earth are you coming from?”
The late Wenger or course like Fulani could have decked themselves up so nicely, to make an impression - a lasting impression, knowing full well that you can only make a first impression once - so why not go for the kill - turn up in the most outlandish costume possible, so that everybody at the party will be talking about it / you for weeks after the event, about the thing that the cat brought in from outer space…
kenneth harrow
professor emeritus
dept of english
michigan state university
“Birds of the same feather flock together”
With great velocity
Aiming at the moon
Captain Harry Coon
Missed that penalty
How could he?
Shit happens.
As the Frenchy say
“france won. end of story.”
Mazel Tov!
Inshallah, tomorrow, Morocco
of course, would like to teach France
a lesson that she should love to forget in a hurry
if the match does not end in her glory
All the marabouts in Mecca & Al Madinah Al Munawwarah, Algeria, Dakar & Touba are praying and doing their thing with perhaps less enthusiasm for Morocco's victory in Western Sahara where politics kicks in.
As I said to Baba Kadiri, shortly before that match between England and Senegal, “May the best man win “ and he said to me ( typical) “ A real African says, “ May Senegal win!”
In the upcoming battle between Morocco and France, I’m sure that the military junta in Mali is probably doing some extra supplicatory dua with their Nawafil prayers and reciting Al-Fath with great Kavanah even if this is what the map of Europe looks like today
Salif: Dery