Racism Alive and Active on the Train
My Nigerian friend Ike Anya posted a story on Facebook this morning which made me laugh but also made me sad.
“Caught in terrible traffic, I had to run like mad through the station, ticket barriers & just managed to get on the train. Thanks to my hosts, I have a seat reserved in first class. By the time I pushed through the crowded train & find my seat, hot and sweaty, disheveled, I stand & remove my coat.
I don’t want to sit yet. I want to regain my composure so I’m still standing in the aisle when this young man pushes the catering trolley out. I step aside into my seat recess so he can pass, but he pauses in front of me, frowns & then asks for my ticket. I’ve done this trip often; catering staff don’t check tickets..
Usually they just serve refreshments to newly boarded passengers in 1st class & check if passengers already there want anything more. Later in the journey, different members of staff will usually come through checking tickets. So when the young man asks for my ticket, I smile. I show it to him…
He examines it carefully & then almost as if disappointed, hands it back & pushes his trolley forward.
I let him take one or two steps forward and then I say: “Just a moment.” He stops & turns round. “Are you going to check the tickets of everyone in this carriage?” I ask, staring straight at him. “Er, yes” he stammers. I shrug & take my seat…
As he pushes his trolley forward, he looks back & sees me, eyes laser-sharp focused on him. So he asks the suited businessman in the next seat across the aisle for his ticket. The businessman is puzzled but shrugs & hands it over. Then he serves the man tea. Moving on to the next seat, he’s about to offer refreshment when I say loudly, “Excuse me, you haven’t offered me anything…”
He glows bright red. “I’m sorry sir, what would you like?”
I ask for a Coke & he nearly falls over himself giving me 3 cans, “because they are quite small sir”. “One is enough,” I say…
As he moves on to the next passenger, he offers them refreshments, believing I am concentrating on my Coke. But when he glances back, my head is poking into the aisle carefully observing him. So he asks that passenger for his ticket before pouring his tea….
The young man has not seen anything. He wants to be ticket inspector abi? His catering work is not enough to occupy him, eh? He will inspect tickets at every single destination until I get off this train. He has just appointed me his supervisor.”
Hard to translate the word “abi” that he uses. You can probably tell what it means. It’s used like “Really?” said with a tone of sarcasm, or “Is that so!”
Ike ended his story with “Nonsense & ingredients,” another popular Nigerian saying that is derived from an old TV show, The Village Schoolmaster! Is that right, Ike?
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