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Eucheria’s story is very emotional. Reason is that the infirmity which made Anthony her fiance ditch her wasn’t her fault. She was born with it, and that
made Dora her mother very sad because she saw Lovett her own mother (Eucheria’s
grand mother) battle epilepsy until she
died.
When she (Eucheria) was born, her first epileptic attack
happened when she was barely six months. “My mother thought it was mere
convulsion. She ran to her bottle of palm kernel oil and applied it into my eyes. She was restless until after a while,
the attack stopped and I came round. But
according to her, when the attack reoccurred after two months, she rushed me to
the hospital and it was there that she was told I was epileptic. She was
devastated. There on the spot she remembered her late mother Lovett who battled
epilepsy until she died.
“When I started growing up, I started feeling inferior in
the midst of my school friends because I had several epileptic attacks in
school. One afternoon when I came home from school depressed, I told my mother
how sad and inferior I used to feel in school because of my infirmity. She sat
me down and recounted her own mother’s experience. My grand mother too used to feel that
way. She said she was an elementary school teacher who was fondly called Mama Chalk by school pupils because she
loved to teach them. She told me what she went through in life in the hands of
epilepsy and that she was always thanking God that she didn’t give it to her
(my mother). She said some of the things her mother went through, that she
witnessed it. And that it really pained her watching her mother at times being
thrown on the floor because of epilepsy and how she wriggled. At times, she
would soil her panties with urine and excreta. She said the very incident she
would never forget in a hurry was the one that happened when she was frying Garri one Saturday afternoon. She suddenly had an epileptic attack, and she
fell very close to the open fire she was using to fry Garri. And that if not for
the intervention of relatives in the same compound, she would have sustained
severe injury. All these my mother told me and I felt depressed the more,” she
said.
When Eucheria was in the university, she still battled with
same shame her late granny battled with. “I was being disgraced the very day
that was supposed to be my happiest. That was the day I was doing my
matriculation. I was donning my best dress and my mother came alone without
friends nor relatives to share my joy because
her dream was that her daughter would be a university graduate. So, she came to
see me matriculate. Then my father was already late, poor dad would have loved
to come too but because of death, he couldn’t. So, that day I was wearing my
matriculation gown on my dress looking radiant. My mother too was glowing. I
was looking at her from where she was seated in a cinder and I was admiring
her, remembering the number of times she had prayed for me, I felt happier that
one of her prayers for me had been answered.
“Immediately, I stepped out of the matriculation arena to
take some shots with my loving mother, I lost control of myself. Within a split
of second, I was on the floor wriggling. My course mates already knew what was
happening to me because it had happened many times in the class, right in their
presence. My mother, according to her ran to me and begged for spoon from some
food vendors which she placed in between my teeth so that I wouldn’t mistakenly
bite off my tongue. The ugly game lasted for five minutes before I regained
consciousness. When I came round, I had dirtied my dress and all attention was
on me. When I stood up, I couldn’t hold back tears, same with my mum. We walked
to where the cab man who brought her parked his cab and there we seated in the
cab and she consoled me. But I asked her questions she couldn’t answer. I asked
her what offence I committed that made this kind of shame came upon me.”
“No my daughter, you didn’t commit any offence. None that I
know of. Your question has just reminded me of your late grand mother. My own
mother. She was always asking me what offence she committed. I remember when
she was about to die, she looked at me in the eyes and said she would not
reincarnate into my own family because she wouldn’t want any of my children to
have epilepsy. Poor Mama had always believed in reincarnation. She said, if my
daughter should have it, then I should know she was the one that came but that
she would never come close to my abode,” she said, in an emotion laden voice.
She paused for a while and continued still sounding very
depressed, as if she was seeing the spirit of her late mother. “So, what
happened now Mama? You finally came in the life of my daughter Eucheria
carrying the same shame and infirmity? Ehn? It would never be well for the
Devil,” she said, and then turned to her daughter.
“Omalicha m (my
beautiful one) dry your tears and let’s eat. I brought you some food I prepared
specially for today. Let’s leave this cab and walk back to the arena and
continue with our merry making. Remember we are yet to take some shots. Let’s
go, your dress is not that dirty,” she said, as they both walked back.
To be
continued.
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