Showing posts with label Okada. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Okada. Show all posts

Saturday, February 01, 2020

Of Kannywood, Okada, Danfo: Nigerianisms and Language Evolution


(By Danica Salazar) - Release notes: Nigerian English
My English-speaking is rooted in a Nigerian experience and not in a British or American or Australian one. I have taken ownership of English.
          This is how acclaimed Nigerian writer Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie describes her relationship with English, the language which she uses in her writing, and which millions of her fellow Nigerians use in their daily communication. By taking ownership of English and using it as their own medium of expression, Nigerians have made, and are continuing to make, a unique and distinctive contribution to English as a global language. We highlight their contributions in this month’s update of the Oxford English Dictionary, as a number of Nigerian English words make it into the dictionary for the first time. 
The majority of these new additions are either borrowings from Nigerian languages, or unique Nigerian coinages that have only begun to be used in English in the second half of the twentieth century, mostly in the 1970s and 1980s.
One particularly interesting set of such loanwords and coinages has to do with Nigerian street food. The word buka, borrowed from Hausa and Yoruba and first attested in 1972, refers to a roadside restaurant or street stall that sells local fare at low prices. Another term for such eating places first evidenced in 1980 is bukateria, which adds to buka the –teria ending from the word cafeteria.

Sunday, April 02, 2017

Of Lagos and Okada Riders

(By Lucia Edafioka - Sabinews) - For Lagos, monkey dey work, baboon dey chop
In Lagos, everybody is trying to hammer. Any way possible, we all want to make more money.
What this has done to me is that my bargaining skills have now gone over the top, yes my mother will be proud of me.
The group of people I am always haggling with are okada riders. I already have an idea what my destination should cost me and I will not add shi-shi to it.
One day, at the height of the fuel scarcity or what I thought was the height (since Uncle Kachikwu has told us to be prepared for another 2 months) I entered an okada.
The usual fare is N100 but when I got to my destination the okada man started begging me to add ‘small’ to it, that it is not just fuel matter.
What else?
My curiosity wouldn’t let me leave it. So I decided to talk to one of them.
Here’s what I found out.