FORTUNATE TRAVELLER
Journeys come to an end before they end, just as they begin before they begin — with the arrival of anticipation. — Jenny Diski, Stranger on a Train.
Non-fiction

Brisbane: Memories of Migration by Uzo Dibia

April 12, 2019

First the seduction, then the beheading: Holofernes! John the Baptist! Maybe I am next in line, I pondered as Magda gave me the spiel. Recruiters will seduce you with their words, and when you succumb, you find you’ve been sold a dud or sent to the backwaters of an unknown country. This script was well-worn, often followed and almost always seen to its contrived conclusion. Magda’s words were smooth, enunciated…

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Interviews

Reminiscing Travels: A Conversation between Kọ́lá Túbọ̀sún and Adédàpò Treasure

December 28, 2018

Kọ́lá Túbọ̀sún is a Nigerian linguist and travel writer born and raised in Ibadan, Nigeria. His writings and language advocacy have earned him a variety of recognitions including the 2009 Fulbright Scholarship, which initiated the experience that formed the backdrop of his new book, Edwardsville by Heart (2018); the 2016 Premio Ostana Prize, becoming the first African to be so-honoured, and recently, the 2018 Miles Morland Scholarship. Apart from KTravula.com,…

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A JJC in Lagos by Cynthia Adaobi Okpala

December 14, 2018

In other states, you will see a bold signboard with a welcome greeting as soon as you get to their boundaries. But Lagos will not welcome you with anything like ‘Welcome to Lagos’. What you will find is a brusque statement that is figurative of the unwelcome salutation that awaits your arrival. Something bold and specific, something uninterested in unnecessary friendliness and frivolities, something close to the hustle and bustle,…

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Poetry

Reinvention by Uche Nduka

July 27, 2018

REINVENTION I The rope of distance broke you sat there reinventing Lagos islands got drenched inside us black crows torched our scars the lessons of attraction the avalanche might actually get kinder wandering in all capes but the death of desire is not what you keep hearing about II Soon all this will be memory stitching yourself into a blue sky, an open door that’s what it says in get-aways…

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Photography & Art

Prague is for Dancers by Ranka Primorac

July 13, 2018

Prologue [The Dancing House, Prague] On 21 June 2018, after returning from my first ever visit to Prague where I went to attend a conference, Africa, local cosmopolitanisms and the world, I tweeted two pictures I’d taken in that city, with the caption ‘#Prague is for dancers’ and a heart-eyed emoticon. The tweet was inspired by the Dancing House – an iconic building on the Vltava waterfront dreamed up by…

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Essay & Review

Of Roads and Crossroads by Tade Ipadeola

July 6, 2018

Title: If Only the Road Could Talk Author: Niyi Osundare Publisher: Africa World Press Number of pages: 126 Year of publication: 2017 Category: Poetry   Old, never aged, Once golden apple of an Empire’s eye, London never sleeps (but sometimes snores) Still methodically English, with some brown now In the watermark of its Union Jack…  – London (p 106) Of all African poets writing in English today, without a doubt Niyi Osundare…

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Poetry

Owerri Revelation by Michael Akuchie

March 30, 2018

I We move out from the park, through a circle of chairs, And pass a sleepy-eyed attendant from whose mouth Igbo language moulds concepts like chunks of meaning. Ikpoba hill Descends on us as a woman seductively unwrapping her dress. The landscape still spells Benin with red sand and Perfervid sun. Suddenly, it becomes green with envy That I am leaving. I too feel guilty that I am abandoning Home for another home…

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Non-fiction

An Artist’s Diary III: The Homeward Journey by C. Krydz Ikwuemesi

March 16, 2018

The border was as tough as it had been when we passed the previous Saturday, though not the same officials except one. This time the police openly requested 3000cfa before they would touch our documents. Whereupon we interjected that we had almost exhausted our funds and were just managing to get back to our country. Besides, we had paid 6000 cfa when we passed the other day and it was…

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An Artist’s Diary II: The Long Road to Abidjan by C. Krydz Ikwuemesi

March 2, 2018

Elubor is Ghana’s border town on the road to Ivory Coast. It is about two hundred kilometers from Cape Coast. By the time we got there around 7.30pm, both the Ghanaian and Ivorian border posts had closed for the day. We had no other option than to check into a hotel nearby and wait for daybreak. Hotel Cocoville was noisy and rowdy with a disco party and a throng of…

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An Artist’s Diary I: Negotiating West African Borders by C. Krydz Ikwuemesi

February 23, 2018

‘Halte!’ It was the voice of a leather-faced Beninois policeman, shocking us to a sudden realisation that we were at the border once again, the Benin-Togo border. We had crossed the Nigeria-Benin border unchallenged. In fact, it had been like a VIP. affair. The place had been busy with Nigerian and Beninois policemen standing on either side of the road. And they had waved us on without stopping our Toyota…

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    • WW I Memorial, #Brisbane #brisbanephotographic #brisbanearchitecture #brisbaneanyday #streetphotography 📷 by Uzo Dibia.
    • The overpowering heat and stifling humidity at that moment almost converting me to a naturist. I would have gladly stripped myself bare and jumped into a pool of ice just to escape it all. Now I am accustomed to the scorching summer heat but not the humidity. I wear light clothing all summer round. I remember an acquaintance telling me how she managed summer in Brisbane by ensuring she was always in an air-conditioned space. ‘I go from one air-conditioned place to the other and I always make sure my car ac is working.’ In those early days of my arrival, I did not have a car but thankfully the bus service had (and still does) air-conditioned buses that were quite comfortable and roomy. Those bus trips to and from the Royal Brisbane and Women’s Hospital still retain a certain fondness in my mind. Apart from escaping the midday heat, they were my vehicle to escaping into my own solitude, earphones plugged into my iPad, oblivious to everything else around me. -Uzo Dibia, 'Memories of Migration' 📷 by Uzo Dibia
    • Hello 😃 We bring you a Twitter session slated for 28th (Friday) with the renowned Nigerian linguist and traveller, Kola Tubosun. KT, as he's fondly called by peers, is born and raised in Ibadan, Nigeria. His writings and intellectual activism have earned him a variety of recognitions including the 2009 Fulbright Scholarship, which initiated the experience that formed the backbone of his new book, Edwardsville by Heart; the 2016 Premio Ostana Prize, the first African to be so-honoured with the award, and recently, the 2018 Miles Morland Scholarship. Apart from KTravula.com, a travel blog he has maintained since 2009, Kola's works have also appeared in several international journals and magazines, including Enkare Review, Sentinel Poetry Quarterly, Brittle Paper, Aké Review, African Writer, NTLitMag, and Saraba Magazine, which published his poetry chapbook Attempted Speech and Other Fatherhood Poems (2015). The Tweet chat will be anchored by Adedapo Treasure via our Twitter handle, @FortTraveller. We invite your participation. Time is 5pm.

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