Chapter 4-6
Chapter
4:
Ikemefuna became popular in Okonkwo’s household. He was a by nature a very
lively boy. Ikemefuna could pretty much do everything. The things he could do
or knew were, fashion out flutes from the bamboo stems and even from the
elephant grass. He could pick out each name from each bird that soar through
the sky and could set clever traps for the little bush rodents, and plus he
also knew which tree made the strongest bows. He had come to Umuofia at the end
of the carefree season between the harvests and planting. The Week of Peace was
the year Okonkwo had broke the peace by beating his wife because she wasn't there. His wife had gone to her friend house to plait her hair. No work was
done during the Week of Peace. Later on, Ikemefuna has felt like a member in
the household, even though he did thought of his mother and sister from time to
time.
Chapter
5:
The Feast of the New Yam was an occasion for giving thanks to Ani, which is
known as the earth goddess and the source of all fertility. It was progressing
its way forward during the days and Umuofia was in his festival mood. Ani was
the ultimate judge of morality and conduct. The Feast of the New Yam was held
every year before the harvest had ever begun. They do this to honor the earth
goddess and the ancestral spirits of the clan. The chief food in the
celebration is Yam foo-foo and vegetable soup. The Feast of the New Yam
festival was an occasion for joy in happiness through-and-out Umuofia. When
festivals/feast came around Okonkwo was never really a big fan of it but he was
absolutely good at eating and drinking two big gourds of palm-wine. The second
day of the New Year was the day of the great wrestling match between Okonkwo
village and their neighbors. Ekwefi, no doubt about it, was into wrestling. The
cat that Okonkwo had thrown was the greatest contest in history and that same
contest had won over Ekwefi heart.
Chapter
6:
The whole village turned out on the ilo,
men, woman, and even children. There were seven drums and they were arranged
according to their sizes in a long wooden basket. There was also two young men
carrying palm fronds ran round the circle and kept the crowd back by beating
the ground in front of them and if they were stubborn they will beat their legs
and feet. Then contest soon began with fifteen or sixteen year-old boys. There
was only three such boys in each team. Chielo and Ekwefi were friends. Chielo
often called Eznima, Ekwefi daughter, my daughter. Chielo was the priestess of
Agbala, the Oracle of the Hills and the Caves. In the natural life Chielo was a
widow with only two children. If anyone has seen Chielo in ordinary life they
would hardly believe she was the same person who prophesied when the spirit of
Agbala was upon her. During the last match of wrestling Okafo had won.
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