The Power of Words
I used to hate the gap in my teeth, until I read Elechi Amadi's novel, that centred on Ihuoma. The novel was also also part of my book club discussion.

Photo taken in 2020.
During my Master's, I wrote a poem titled 'Ihuoma,' as part of my final thesis. Here is part of the draft.
Ihuoma, you should have walked away
when Elechi Amadi started creating you from the mystery
of African words, long before books mattered,
because the songs were enough.
Elechi Amadi, beguiling and masculine,
gave you the blessing and the curse of the gap in your
teeth
and named you beautiful.
He created you even before you knew
the meaning behind a full moon and harvest,
when your parents were feasting with the villagers at
your birth.
Instead of walking away
like the darkness when it meets the sun,
like hunger when it meets a yam feast,
you let Elechi crown you with chapter
upon chapter of his novel.
And now,
it is not your natural charm
nor discerning eyes that matter
nor your ears that can hear a man whispering into your
daughter’s ears.
It is the gap in your teeth,
the African woman’s jewel and Judas.
Poem by Beverley N Nsengiunva
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