I’m growing bald. My mum nearly
wept when she noticed it for the first time. The countenance she wore that late
afternoon when I visited her was one of a fallen crest. “Oh! Abranti3 f3f3w ‘na w’apempem ‘repa yi aa” she asked
rhetorically in Fante, in a tone signifying
shock. To wit, “a handsome young man like you is growing bald?” I expertly
brushed that conversation aside with hard laughter, asking for something to eat
instead - but that was a façade. Behind the laughter was a really sad young man
who contemplated wearing a ‘sakora’
(completely bald) hairstyle as a result of the hair loss, but the shape of my head ruled
that out. An Indian hemp-induced ‘afro’ hairstyle was also out of the question
for a young man cutting his teeth in the corporate world. I cried within me on
my way home that day.
I first realized when I visited
the barber shop (not the one I visit regularly) sometime in 2014, and my mouth
gaped. Initially, I thought it was a barbering mishap. The barber, noticing my
reaction from the mirror, started mumbling something to the effect that the
hair on that side of my head was very soft, hence the turn of events, before I
could even voice out my frustration. I touched that part of my hair and
realized the truism in his riposte. Two weeks later, my regular barber
confirmed it when I visited him, and I lost hope. I used to wear what the
initiated call the ‘3-step fade’ hair style every fortnight. Now I wear a
quasi-punk with a’1-step fade’. Between these two hair styles, I have worn 2 other
hairstyles as the hair loss became more evident.
I have tried different hair
treatment therapies on the advice of friends, all in a bid to recover the lost hair.
For about two months, I dipped my head in a bucket containing very hot water,
with steam emanating from the receptacle. The steam ostensibly was to open up
the hair pores after using ‘Chapter 2000’
hair pomade, mixed with ‘Rasta Cool’.
Nothing happened. I have also religiously used castor oil and still saw no improvement. Late last year, my bald
young cousin recommended the ‘guava leaf hair treatment therapy’. I mentioned
it to my mum in the same month when she reiterated her call for me to ‘do
something’ about my hair loss, and lamented about my failure in trying to get
the leaves. I had forgotten about it until she handed me a black polythene bag towards
the end of January this year. I enquired about the contents and she responded
with a smile that they were the ‘magic leaves’. I laughed. I have been on that
treatment ever since, and I remain hopeful.
As I applied the potion on my
hair and massaged the affected parts one evening before retiring to bed, images
of bygone days when I used to wear an ‘afro’ kept flashing in my mind’s eye. I
smirked when took an album I keep in my room and relived those days. And as I
lay on my bed thinking of my 'predicament' that evening, the reminiscence of my
hair loss to life came to mind.
Dear reader, be reminded that
nothing in this life - both the good and bad situations - lasts forever.
You enjoy good health now? Thank
God, but know that it will deteriorate one day when the grinders cease. The
eyes fail some people, others, their limbs. Some other people lose their
senility and some others lose their ability to control the rectum. See, we are
on a journey on foot here on earth so it is only natural that after the long
walk, sojourners will be tired. And whilst it is true that how we conduct our lives
here on earth affect how these things unfold, these only hasten or delay their
occurrence, I humbly submit. So by all means, let us live right, exercise and
keep fit, for they will certainly delay the effects of the 'tiredness' you read
in the preceding paragraph.
Are you successfully building a
conglomerate? Thank God, but know that sometime in the future, long after your
great-grandchildren have left the face of this earth, it might collapse through
its unfortunate mismanagement by its handlers at the time. Am I suggesting that
because this will happen in the future, one should not build a business empire?
Certainly not! If we do establish the companies, how will others find rewarding
employments? How will we live the comfortable lives we desire here on earth?
How do we abide by the biblical advice of "leaving an inheritance for our
children's children"?
So inasmuch as we strive to succeed
in life, let us be reminded that the above-mentioned are 'sure-bankers' in
life. Bearing these in mind, should we not stop along the busy journey and
enjoy life? Should we not enjoy people? Should we not have fun? Should we not
laugh at some of our mistakes? Do not take life too serious, dear reader. Stop
along the way and have a hot cup of coffee. You too have worked so hard and deserve
it.
I'm growing bald by the day, I
know it. Do not remind me when you see me because I own a mirror, thank you
very much. And when I take a look at myself in this same mirror each morning
before I go to work, the foregoing is what my hair loss tells me.
PS: I hope the guava leaves does
the trick, though!
Enjoy the love-filled fruitfulness this week promises.
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