By
Obododimma
Oha
One very
important dimension to Igbo thought is the cultural perception of
incompleteness as the universal order of life. This conviction is expressed in the culture even in personal names, which goes to show that these names are
really visions or philosophies the namers or bearers want other people to
recognise. The names are important cultural statements, important narratives
that the idea of “philosophy” in the culture cannot afford to ignore. Whether
expressed in names or other forms, the idea of things being incomplete or not
having fullness where we expect them: virtues sharing fences with vice,
goodness having fluid boundaries with badness, industry with laziness, etc, are
worth considering. The idea is necessary because the expressions are also
warnings and counsel on caution. They alert us that, in the search for life
skills, we should also expect fire in the heart of water. So, we are
essentially considering cultural understanding of fundamental contradiction. Uwa ezu oke or (Uwaezoke, as a personal
name) says that “Life is full of incompleteness).
Let us begin
from the following sets of statements in Igbo:
(1) ụdara ọma adanyela n’ikpo nsị (ụdara fruit has fallen into a heap of
excrement).
(2) Mma dị nkọ enweghị isi; nke nwere isi adịghị
nkọ (A knife that is sharp has no head; the one that has a head is not
sharp).
(3) Nkịta sị na ndi nwere ike amaghị anọ ọdụ
(The dog said that those who have buttocks do not know how to sit down)
(4) ọgịnị sị na ihe ya jiri tụọ agwa bụ na
ụwa abụghị otu agwa ka o nwere (ọgịnị the spotted rat says
that the reason it has spots is that
life has not only one colour).
(5) ọnwụ bụ ogbu-onye-mgbe-ndụ-na-atọ-ya-ụtọ
(Death is the killer that takes one only when the persons thinks that life is
sweet).
Let us briefly look at these statements. The first, first! Does it not look like what the Nollywood actor, Chiwetalu Agu, would utter in his propensity for bizarre exclamations? The ụdara is a special local fruit among the Igbo. There are even some other proverbs attributed to the ụdara in celebration of its central cultural significance. So, we see, ụdara, a special or adored cultural fruit is said to have fallen into a heap of faeces! What a loss! What an expression of regret! But it all indicates how our hopes in beholding the beautiful or the excellent are dashed. It is cruel. Indeed, ụwa ezu oke! Was that not why Nnamdi Olebara in an Igbo poem on the death of Dick Tiger (used as an accompaniment to the songs of Harcourt Whyte Ikoli) says that Ihe ọma ekweghị sị metụ ya aka (The good seems hard to be retained)?
So, the fact
that the good ụdara has fallen into a load of shit means that the goodness is
gone; it can no longer be enjoyed. Stop salivating; you have lost it. It
recedes just as you are about to hold it. So, swallow hard and take it as the
order of life. ụwa ezu oke!
Look at the
second expression: it is about knives, two knives. A comparison is assumed.
Which is better, anyway? That which is sharp but has no head where it can
safely be held, or that which has a head but is very blunt? Mind you: there is
no grinding stone or sharpening object nearby. Except maybe your tongue! So,
both knives are useless, at least, for the moment.
It is risky
to work with any of them. The person with the blunt one would curse his or her
stars when the blisters begin to appear. Also, the person daring to hold that
which is sharp but headless should watch it! There is no First Aid Box and the
medical staff are all on strike. So, beware of the headless sharp knife!
The statement
attributed to the dog in the third example is very amusing. So, those who are
blessed with buttocks do not know how to sit down? No wonder! You see, the dog
would like to sit down properly, but that tail! Anyway, the tail is still an
asset. The dog knows when to wag it and to try affect by us sometimes by wagging it. The dog
uses it to appeal to the sense of pathos! Anyway, if you have buttocks but you
want the dog’s tail, send an email to it now.
And ọgịnị the spotted rat, too! So, ọgịnị is also a philosopher? So, it
begins from the theory of forms, saying its spots are a sign? So, in the
tradition of Gestalt Psychology, the parts of its skin that are not spotted help
the spotted parts to stand out, to be noticed, and to have greater meaning? Look, ọgịnị, I am with you on this. Life has not got only one narrative. It is darksome here
and bright there. I have sat in your classroom and I now know why you are
spotted. Myths apart!
And look at
this terrorist called Death! It takes somebody when that person is beginning to
enjoy life! What a heartless terrorist! And it beats its chest that it has a
reputation. Nonsense! It is very painful that it keeps us company, ready to
strike when it is most painful, most hurtful.
The Igbo
consider these and insist that the things of life are complete on one side. It
pains us when goodness is poisoned by badness or when the sweet and good ụdara
falls into a heap of shit. Worse still, when we are harvested by death when we
think life is very sweet. Are my free-flowing tears sweet? It is true: ụwa ezu oke!
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