London-Another jungle in the UK
I have never regard london as a jungle until today when i came back after about six months of my leave. I have exiled myself since i did not have any considerable accomodation and source of living. Manchester is my solace, i have found a resting place in Manchester and the atmosphere seems loving. This weekend is Touns wedding (for those who dont know, Toun is my God-mother and we met on the VSO/LIVa program in Nigeria. I am particularly excited about it as i took a weekend leave from mcdonalds so as to be able to attend the ceremony.

My first shocker, life seems to be very bus....i felt like i was in oshodi, everybody was minding their own business, and the sounds of train was enough to reming me of the shouts of touts at ojuelegba and oshodi market. Having retired in front of Dayo israels PC, i reflected on the issue at the train station at Euston. Two moslems cladded in a turban and white flowing gown entered in thesam carriage as me. A surge of fear crept down my spine as the thoughts of the horror that happened on July 7 refresh in my mind. I have no negative or hostile thoughts about muslim(to be honest) but i felt a inner sense of danger as i consider that i will be meeting more people with thesame attire on the public transport throughout my weekend in London.
N.B london is a multiracial,multireligious city and there are so many moslems living there than i have experienced in manchester. I must aadmit that i know a lot of peace-loving muslims and i have always respected their courage and way of life. However this article does not in anyway reflect the way i feel about moslemity. its just a paranoia i felt in the underground tube.





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