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EXILE - Chapter Sixty-eight
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2020-06-10 05:19:32Osisiakalaka was standing barefooted in the verandah of his shrine when he began to feel dizzy. He drained half of the gourd of palm wine in one gulp, grimacing at whatever special flavour the woman in his shrine had filled it with. There was a deadening clunk of wood on wood, and the woman inside the shrine vibrated as the gourd fell from his grip and hit the table. A pulse ran through his skull. Osisiakalaka turned his head, eyes drawn to the palm wine, spattered on the floor. The woman inside his shrine brought a rag and asked for his permission to clean the spilled contents, he allowed her with a stretch of his hand.
As he focused on the woman who crouched childlike on the floor, swinging her arms in rotational motion. There was a gentle sway about her, as if she moved to a rhythm only she could understand and feel. It was enthralling and spellbinding. She sang in hushed whispers as the Igbo words flowed gently from her lips. Osisiakalaka watched and raised his chest, eac
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An hour had passed when a pregnant Chinelo had left the shrine and Osisiakalaka had succumbed to her grief and commit an enormous crime against his moral code of conduct. Abortion. He dropped the palm oil lamp and opened the door slightly. The yellow light flickered, showing the faces of two matured men. He looked at the first man. The man's lined face crinkled into a smile."Great one! We greet you," the man chorused."You are welcome servants of the gods. You may come inside and sit down," he replied and waved the lamp on their faces as if he was trying to ascertain their identities.As the two men entered inside the shrine, Osisiakalaka peeped to see if anyone was hovering outside the verandah of the sacred place of the gods. Pleased with the fact that it was only the two men and him that were around the vicinity of the shrine , he shut the door."How are your wives? Are they well?" Osisiakalaka asked."Great one! They are well."The two
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Anyone who knew Okoli well would know that his spirit has not been at ease for the past six days. Apart from discovering Nnadi cheating on his wife with Chinelo, he did an abnormally weird thing for the first time in his life. He beat Akwaudo.The pain of the beating that Okoli gave to Akwaudo was felt strongly by no one but himself. He did not care about the recent unannounced visits of his mother-in-law or brother-in-law rather he was more bothered about what he did. The fact that he turned his anger towards Akwaudo and beat the hell out of her. But could he be judged? In times of despair, a man of his time could be involved in anything as long as his name was preserved. Ezeugo shamed him and in return, he had to shame someone. Unfortunately it was Akwaudo who received the shame.Also, in their time, women running away from their husband's compound and seeking refuge in their parents home were common. They would sway their waist in a desolate manner, clutch their han
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Akwaudo came in the morning when Okoli had gone to see Nnadi to deliberate on important issues concerning their families. The bruises she got from him had gradually subsided and were slowly transforming into dark spots. As she entered Okoli's compound, Ibekwe heard the sound of her exculpating voice and came out from the hut to hug her."How are you doing Ibekwe?" Akwaudo asked, squeezing his head on her breast."I am fine," Ibekwe said and asked. "Why did you leave us and run away?""I didn't run away. I went to see your grandparents," Akwaudo replied."Why didn't you take me along with you?""I forgot, maybe next time I will take you along with me. Cheer up Ibekwe and help me call your brother.""He is coming," Ibekwe said. "There he is.""Mother!" Ifeme said, running past Ibekwe. He hugged Akwaudo."How are you Ifeme?""I am fine."Ibekwe went inside and brought water for her to drink. Akwaudo drank.
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"I am sorry," Ibekwe said."Why are you sorry?" Akwaudo asked.She flounced slowly down the stream and stopped when her feet touched the water. Then, she bent down, rolled her hands in the shape of a cup and forced some amount of water into her palms. Ibekwe was watching. She lifted her right hand upwards and moved her left hand to the back of her right hand. Ibekwe knew what was coming. She got up and ran towards him. Before Ibekwe could stop the impending danger, she threw the water on his face. It spluttered round his face and flowed to his chest. He fell down."You are happy with what you did?" Ibekwe asked with a large smile."I am. Just wait and see what I will do again."Ibekwe stood up and saw her run back to the stream. She was having fun with him. He waited and watched as she took some more water from the stream and splashed it on his face. She laughed loudly. He had never seen her laugh in a lively and energetic manner before.
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The town crier sounded the metal gong, summoning the indigenes of Umuise to an important meeting in the village square. Men, women and children came out from different directions and as always, the children carried low stools from behind while the adults led the way.Osinala was the oldest man in Umuise. Also, he was once the richest man in Umuise before the incident that occurred between his son and Okoli swallowed a huge portion of his wealth. As was tradition, the oldest man was allowed to address the crowd if a good orator was not moved to speak. As the people of Umuise clustered in the village square, whispering about the unfortunate death of a man who looked like a diviner in a stream owned by Umuise before being reduced to silence by the metal gong of the town crier, Osinala was allowed to address the crowd."People of Umuise! Great people of Umuise!" Osinala chanted."Yaa!" They chorused."Great and wonderful people of Umuise!""Yaa!"
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The mourning group came in the afternoon. Their dirge was followed by a series of turbulent clappings that rung through Osinala's busy compound. The group mainly consisted of women who had their bodies painted with charcoal to express their mood. Some of the women sang the dirge while lifting their heads up and moving slowly, with confident voices that could move the heart of a violent soul to repentance others just walked.They continued their dirge, wailing and stamping their feet on the ground until Adaugo's mother came out from her hut and begged them to come inside and eat. But they refused. Although Adaugo's mother was bitter and felt the loss of her daughter more than the mourning group, she tried to hide her sorrow and put on a smiling face because she knew that Adaugo was dead and gone, and nothing could be done to bring her back not even if she attempted crying all the days of her life.Two hefty men came in the evening when the mourning group had departed an
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After the burial of Adaugo and the unknown diviner, another meeting was quickly called and the people of Umuise gathered in the village square to hear what the council of elders had to say concerning the removal of the New Yam festival which some of them had refused to accept and the issue of Osisiakalaka's long stay in the village.Ekwensi was given the privilege to start the meeting and he did. He stood up and saluted the people with a short wave. He walked to the podium and waved again. The people of Umuise murmured as he began to speak. His speech was eloquent and sharp as he stressed the need of the elders to continue with their decision to stop the New Yam celebration because of the strange incidents that were happening in the village. He also mentioned Osisiakalaka name and appreciated him for the wonderful ways he has used to solve some of the problems of the people, emphasizing on his importance to the people of Umuise and the neighbouring villages. In the end, he be
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Okwudili face shrank as he felt a surge of fear. He stared at Ezeugo who was curled under the warmth of two wrappers. He was angry because Ezeugo had willingly decided to disobey Osisiakalaka by throwing away the last piece of medication Osisiakalaka had prescribed for his condition in an abnormal excitement that he could not understand."Ezeugo, you need to drink a little amount of water even if it is small. Your body needs a lot of water," Ojiugo pleaded with Ezeugo but he refused."I don't want water," a protesting Ezeugo replied."But you have to drink the water if you want to feel better.""I don't want water. Both of you should leave me alone," Ezeugo said.Unable to deal with Ezeugo's stubbornness, Okwudili tapped Ojiugo. "We must force him if he refuses to drink this water.""No!" Ojiugo cried, tears streaming down her face "Don't force him. It is improper to make a weak man do what he doesn't want.""For the sake of wisdom, c
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The room was silent. The door swung open and James came inside, holding a book. Ibekwe stared at James and sighed. They looked at each other for a while before James sat down."I got some interesting information you might want to hear," James said."Tell me," Ibekwe said. He had been feeling guilty since the death of Ifeme."The same boy who killed Osisiakalaka confessed some of the diviner's sins to me. He gave some fascinating explanations about your history that still baffles me," James said, moving his fingers. "Is the name Isiewu familiar to you?" He asked."Not really. I have only heard my grandfather mention him once and that was when he told me to story of Umuolu's war."James reasoned with compressed lips. "Isiewu played a major role in destroying your family. According to Efulefu, the diviner slept with Agunwa, the daughter of a chief priest named Egwusinala. Does these names sounds familiar to you?""I think it does," Ibekwe said.
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