Nigeria 2007

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(Enough of the ranting and raving, for now, let me get back to the love: photography and music)
This is perhaps my favorite picture that I’ve ever taken. I was in Nigeria this past January with a law school buddy/business partner, (if you want dope designer sunglasses go here) his family is from there. I was in Imo state in a village named Awaka which is in Owerri. My man was honoring his father and sponsoring a soccer tournament in his name. his father had been a tireless contributor to the community there and constantly traveled back home to spearhead various programs and projects for Awaka. He built the first compound there and the first borehole for water. He led the way for paved roads and electricity. Needless to say, his home going ceremony would draw many; from those in surrounding villages that had benefited from his many triumphs, to me, who traveled all the way from Washington, DC.
At 5am there was to be a one hundred gun salute in honor of him. Awakened, I found myself in a familiar setting outside of our compound in complete darkness. What I didn’t know is that the salute would actually use half sticks of dynamite and not guns. As the explosives were prepared a crowd began to gather. As we waited, I noticed a light source that seemed to be emanating from under the undulating roadway, beyond a hill several hundred feet away. It looked like a movie. Like some alien abduction scene or something. Imagine a huge white light, and I mean HUGE, coming from beyond a hill, interrupting utter darkness and reflecting off all the misty dew in the thick morning air. Meanwhile, I knew it was a car and not an alien spaceship, but I was eagerly anticipating the 100 half sticks of dynamite going off. ALSO, keep in mind, this was like my second night in Nigeria and the first night was New Years! So, It was an amazing scene, at least it was to me. I figured the least I could do, is try to take a picture and capture some of this energy and excitement that I was feeling.
I reached down, grabbed my camera and tried to manually focus amid the light of on coming traffic. I was hoping I could get lucky enough to grab a silhouette, and that’s just what I did. In my mind I saw this picture before I took it, and the resulting pic was exactly how I had envisioned it. Perhaps in my mind it was a tad bit sharper (ok, ok, ok, a lot sharper) but give me some credit, it was 5am in Nigeria and half sticks of dynamite where going off!
So this is my favorite picture, not necessarily because it was the true manifestation of my mind, but also because I’m able to share this moment with people who no where near there and in turn remind myself of this moment a well as the rest of my trip to the Motherland.







