Nigerians Don't Eat Human Flesh!!!
By Okeke Melody, Age 11
In Kindergarten One in Nigeria, the kids always spoke the Nigerian language and never spoke "Good English." For example, they would say "Atten-SHI-on!" instead of "Attention!"
For this reason, my Mother hated sending me to school there, and so both my parents decided that I should come and attend school in Ghana to learn "Proper English."
My first day at school in Ghana, I felt very curious and very shy. I was with my Father and Mother and I was only three years old. The teachers were asking me, "What is your name?" and the Proprietor said, "Welcome, Melody!"
When the kids came, the teacher sternly warned them: "Do NOT laugh when some stranger comes to campus. We must follow the rules and regulations, and we must be polite!"
But even after the teacher advised them all, one of the kids laughed again. Immediately the Proprietor took a stick and lashed her six at her buttocks. At that moment, I felt like the school would protect me well.
But the school could not protect me from everything. Ghanaians can sometimes be very mean to Nigerians (just like Nigerians can be very mean to Ghanaians), and I was often teased. To make matters worse, around that time, there were several popular Nigerian movies and TV shows that featured Nigerians eating human flesh.
One day I came into class and the teacher herself said: "Melody's hometown is not good."
The teacher replied: "You have been eating people's flesh as meat!"
I screamed: "It is a lie!!!" I told my whole true story to her. Nigerians are not cannibals!
But despite this discrimination, I remained a diligent student.
When I first moved to Ghana from Nigeria, I didn't speak Ewe, only English. However, my Ewe is now so good that I teach it to Madam Lillie every afternoon as we walk home from YCC after-school classes! I work hard in my academics so that I can learn to read, write, and speak fluently and be a good student.
If you find yourself in the same situation as me and people are discriminating, you must have the courage to tell these people that what they say is incorrect. Then you must work your hardest in school and in life to prove that the prejudiced things they say are wrong!
Lillie's Note: Please leave a comment for Melody, stating your geographical location!


Hi Melody, It's Kwabla. (Let's hear a big "Hello Kwabla" cheer in the classroom!)
ReplyDeleteI really liked your story. All forms of prejudice come back to one thing, ignorance. And people are afraid of things that are unfamiliar to them. I'm glad you didn't let the prejudice you experienced get in the way of your school work. You handled this very maturely. I think everyone who reads this will learn a valuable lesson.
Keep up the good work.
-Kwabla (Connecticut, USA)
Hi Melody! I'm one of Lillie's friends from Boston (well, Somerville actually). I'm sorry to hear that you're being teased, but you're much smarter about it than most people.
ReplyDeleteGood luck with your studies, and give Lillie a hug for me!
-Mike, Somerville, Massachusetts, USA
Hi Melody! I was very excited to see your post - my name is Melody, too! :) I live in Washington, DC.
ReplyDeleteI really enjoyed your writing - you are very wise 11 year old! I especially liked how you said: "But not all people who say mean things are bad. They may just not understand the truth."
If more people saw the world as you do, I think we would have a much more peaceful and tolerant world.
Thank you for sharing, and keep up your writing and hard work in school!
Best wishes,
Melody Fox Ahmed, Washington DC, USA