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Journey to the Root Day 1

Arriving in Lagos, Nigeria

A very long flight, but I did my ebos (sacrifices) to the Orisa who would carry me across the land and ocean in a flying bullet. Adebisi Adelekan met me at the Lagos Airport. He is Chief Adeyela Adelekan’s oldest son. Night was falling, the streets were packed with activity and it wasn’t safe to drive to Ile-Ife at night. I was rushed off to the nearby Anchortel Ltd. by Ayo, Chief Adelekan’s son-in-law. Without my luggage! It didn’t arrive with the plane. There would be significance to this. There are no accidents. Five thousand Niara at an exchange of $1.00 to N100, for a room that China and Southeast Asia had prepared me for. It would only be for a night. I could handle it. I wouldn’t have to worry about using the bathroom since my dietary discipline of eating only one meal every three days, especially when traveling, helps me to regulate my system. Of course I would have to take in a few crackers or a granola bar each day to take my malaria medication. But that wouldn’t overwhelm my system. The fact that I would be out of communication with my family, friends, and college was of concern. I had no access to my mobile phone service and local communications lacked infrastructure. [Photo: View from my Anchortel Ltd. hotel room in Lagos]

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