Sunday, July 6, 2025

The alumni of lunatic asylum

 

The alumni of lunatic asylum

By Alari Abunje Alare

 

We live in an age of gigantic oblivion

An age of manufactured knowledge

An age of intellectual Bourgeoisie

In an age of intellectual bourgeoisie

We live

In an age of artificial intelligence

We live

In which power and knowledge

Don’t work in one accord

An age of intellectual illiterate

 

We live in age of no age

An age of academic cripples

An age of manufactured intellectualism

Monday, June 23, 2025

Why I do Write

  

Why do I Write ?


I write because I seek to create a meaning in my life and community.

Writing allows me  to craft and draft my  own self  , untangle my thoughts, and construct and retrieve and consolidated a personified  personality  and hence  make sense of our lives and  community . Writing lets us turn fluttering thoughts into little vessels that may take a life of their own course outside our minds. I write because I seek to understand my self more , discovery more of what I'm within . I seek to go beyond grave and gravity  . I'm being conceived and hope  to be born in the community of   "The splendor of the blender" .

In a world that’s so unpredictable, writing is the only thing I feel I have complete control over—not the kind of anxious and illusory control we think we have when we’re scared, being hunted by the predating predators , the Caeser of our day, then the voice that can be voice and make  the kind of liberating control one may experience when practicing a craft , is drafting drafts using a pen and a paper.

in words of Anaïs Nin, Diarist & Novelist. I too would state that,

“Writing to me means thinking, digging, pondering, creating, shattering. It means getting at the meaning of all things; it means reaching climaxes; it means moral and spiritual and physical life all in one. Writing implies manual labor, a strain on one’s conscience and an exercise of the mind. My life flows into ink and I am pleased.”

I know believingly that those who know not the truth are fools , in words of Bertolt Brecht and with him , I fervently admit that those who know the truth and call it alie are crimials.

Life have it simple that we will be adjucated and judged by history , no matter what comes and goes around, our civilization as Africans is called to stand the test of the time , this a clarion call to all us . We are called to lead and not to mislead, Africa needs leadership .