About Grief, Ofem Ubi Muses
An alumnus of the G.A.S. Foundation, Lagos residency programme, Ofem Ubi, launches himself on the cusp of a promising creative career with the publication of a poetry collection and a solo exhibition. Okechukwu Uwaezuoke writes
From as far back as Ofem Ubi could recall, loss—or rather the sense of it—has always stalked him. In a sequence of experiences dredged up from his 26 years of earthly OLIH VR IDU WKH\ ÁDUHG EHIRUH his mind’s eye, steeped in their familiar dread and sadness. He had once nearly lost an eye, lost both of his parents in quick succession, had blood loss after having his head pulled from between decorative bricks, and so on. Then there's also the gnawing dread of encounters ZLWK WKH ODZ HQIRUFHPHQW RFHUV WKDW FRXOG lead to his losing his braided hair, which he describes as “a forest sitting on my head,” among other things.
This sense of loss, which spawned his soliloquies about grief, has now been transformed into his recently published, 45-page poetic musings, lavishly illustrated with his photographs. “I reckon that grief is a universal feeling and we all have our bouts of gloom,” he says. “Sometimes we need a kick-starter, something to set the table for these kinds of conversations to be had. Grief is [as] light as it is heavy; it embodies all the characters you could ever think of, and I tried to personify it in my book.”
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Back in Senior Secondary 2 at the Hope Waddell Training Institute in Calabar, he recalls calling out to the literature in English teacher, a female corps member, to read from George Bernard Shaw's Arms and the Man before the class. “I love how you read,” the highly impressed teacher told him, and her commendation became the catalyst for a future literary career.
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