This fast city, known for its dirt as for its fast cars, runs on adrenaline. Panting for air in the back of a rickety bus of uneven metals, one wonders where exactly everyone is rushing to. I had this same feeling in Chicago, but not while in a public bus. Compared to my little village in Edwardsville, Lagos feels like hell on steroids. I’ve told you about the noise, right? When you’re not being deafened by the generators from every household that have resorted to using them to supplement electricity supply, you are being hassled on the road by incorrigibly noisy vendors on the road, bus conductors, and bus drivers with lead hands on vehicle horns. Aaaargh! Give me Cougar Village. Or, at least, give me Ibadan for now.
In my room at Cougar Village, I have never put the volume of my computer up higher than 50% of the total volume, and it was always loud enough to be heard at the front door from my room on the other end of the apartment. Right now in my sister’s house, with roaming children, a roaring fan and a rumbling generator, I can barely hear anything even at my Dell Vostro 1510’s loudest volume level.
When we talk about Climate change, we have always incorrectly assumed that the culprits are big oil corporations in the Niger Delta, or big industries in developed countries. Ask me now, and I’ll tell you that fumes from Lagos generators and commuting vans, and so much of this useless noise contribute even more to the degradation of the environment. And we say the Atlantic Ocean is now encroaching on the Lagos Island through the Bar Beach. Why won’t it? The amount of heat generated by these machines should be enough to deplete even more of the ozone layer. And what about the dirt, plastic bags on roadsides that will eventually find their ways into gutters and clog the flow of water when it rains? Well, there are some working trash cans, but are there sufficient implementation of laws regarding proper waste disposals? Are there such laws to begin with? And does anyone obey them?
My suggestions would include more road signs, stop signs, speed limit signs, traffic lights, required speedometer laws for each vehicle, and a ban on all honking throughout the day. As for the generators, there’s no solution yet although I could say let’s scrap them all totally, and force everyone to get solar panels – after all, we have the sun in abundance. The world is moving everyday towards new clean sources of energy: wind, and solar. Not only to reduce pollution, it will also reduce noise, which I believe must account for much of the disruptive behavioural patterns we see manifest in much of our public life.
Pictures coming soon. Apparently I’m not as used to whipping out my camera on the streets as I was a few months ago.
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Clarissa at http://clarissasbox.blogspot.com
When I moved to a small town for the first time in my life, the silence was driving me nuts. I missed noise so much. I couldn’t sleep at night because the absence of the noise from trucks passing by, sirens wailing, drunk people laughing, etc. was making me go out of my head. Then I moved back to Montreal for a while and sked my sister to find me an apartment on the busiest thoroughfare in the city. Finally, I was in a place where it was never dark or quiet at night. Now, I live in a silent place again. It’s so sad that the only noise that wakes me up is that of stupid birds.
Noise can be good, my friend. 🙂
Posted at May 17, 2010 on 11:32am.
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Abi Idowu at http://YourWebsite
Bruv! that’s why its called Eko akete! You’re suffering seriously from culture shock o! lol Eeyah! It will take a lot for Lagos to change but slowly and surely, meanwhile hang in there.
Posted at May 17, 2010 on 4:14pm.
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Kola Tubosun at http://www.ktravula.com
In some ways, Lagos reminds of many parts of St. Louis, but not in the same way. The noise and the speeding cars is definitely similar. As is the sound of airplanes depending on where one lives.
Since I can’t have my darling Cougar Village geese, let me just stick with the city noise. I’ve begun to look for which company would insure me against partial or complete deafness 🙂
Posted at May 18, 2010 on 7:21am.
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Petra at http://YourWebsite
Like you, I am very sensitive to the hellish, city type of noise. Fortunately for the past 8 years I am living in a lovely part of Montreal that is full of old trees that filter out noise, dust, etc. I wake most mornings to the sound of the birds singing up a storm. Lagos, hmm…I can only imagine how crazy it is. Just alone the background noises I hear when speaking to a Lagosian on the phone, is deafening. I keep thinking, man I would go insane if I were subjected to this day in day out! Maybe you should get some earplugs, lol…???
Posted at August 14, 2010 on 8:57am.
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Bukola at http://YourWebsite
Oh Lagos! Crazy, annoying, mad Lagos where vehicle horns are musical instruments and everyone is a member of a very unruly orchestra. Sometimes I miss the noise – for a second. Then i realise i’m just homesick. No one should have to live with such a cacophony! 🙂 Maybe you should take Petra’s advice? 🙂
Posted at August 14, 2010 on 12:05pm.