My country, Nigeria with every scenery to show for her ordeal.

I watched them coming toward me, mouth jerking as in worked by wires, eyes open
with beggarliness, arms stretching in violent outreaching, eye milky drawing on me,
killing me with my thoughts.The view of trafficked children working on the streets,
children not yet in their teens, hawking along the busy road, how many have met
their death? How many have been exploited and abused and used?

I read about them in the foreign media, and I wondered why not in my own country are
there publications on the subject? Yet I read on the
BBC website that UNICEF estimates
that human trafficking is the  most lucrative trade in West Africa. Why? This discovery will
shock you when you realize the support that human trafficking enjoys at almost every
level of the Nigerian society, and more shocking is the fact that the trafficked children
were rented out with the collaboration of the victims' own immediate families, Many of the
victims are too young to understand their rights or are illegally recruited from the north or
the poorer village tribes by individuals; forced to work as hired hands and forced to work
against their will,

What does a house help mean? What is the hidden meaning behind the words, what does
a slave, mean, is there any difference between the two, and maybe we are ignorant of
these terms but are we really? Are we really ignorant about our past, is the government
blind to the plight of these children being taken into 'slavery' or when their immediate
parents, aunts and uncles were being tricked into taking a loan, a loan that may tie them
into the bondage of slavery forever children work in exploitative and/or dangerous
conditions.

According to the United Nations census
(UNICEF ) there are no fewer that 15 million
children working in exploitative labor in Nigeria, but they are wrong, as an African and a
traveling nomad I can paint a bigger picture of the "21st century slave trade."

I had my first intimate sexual encounter when I was but seven years old with a house help
not yet in her teens. Children not yet in their teens are forced to learn about sex or to
work in the sex industry.

As the writer in me grows, so does the knowledge grow  that this trade will continue and as
it continues , it will continue to use new terms even though it is illegal under international
law. Trafficking is the fastest growing form of slavery in the third world nation today, yet
protection for the victims of this crime is never there.

Written by
Urdeen

a deaf poet from Africa





The Frontiers of Fear ( On the Nigerian Ritual Killings)

By the armpit of the beautiful hills

By the pastoral realm of still waters

Lies the deity of a traditional facade

Older than the birth of Jesus Christ

A culture bound with no spirit rule

Dressed up lying in a coffin

Magnifies the concept of the ancient

The scheme in its entire charade

Perfectly arranged were the human head

On high pole by the vegetable garden

Weeded and adorned with flowers

The worms creeps the flies feasted

Scanning the trophy of his triumph

Where each pole that has a corpse pinned

Gracefully standing guard was the child

Carrying a skull bigger than his frame

Finding feet creeping and running

Amid the slew of many corpses

The captive ran to be captured again

Its vacant stare mimics a nation fear


Urdeen Sylvester 2004
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The Cape of Fear

Drop by drop at every blink

The tear drops fall on every cheek

Men women and children on every side

In a struggle to cope against the fear

Nothing can one find to assure them all

Against the onset of brotherhood strife

Where the end is always in chaos

The dead and the dying acted out

The fear that hollowed out one's soul

Sang along the waning solo lines

The failure to recite a peace accord

Harvested the dead like a net full of fishes

As the poet write in a desperate plea

Against the humiliation that daily grew

His experience filled up the slate

Looking for an African solution

Urdeen Sylvester 2004

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