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Friday, January 18, 2008

The philanthropist in Me

According to Encyclopedia:

Philanthropy is the act of donating money, goods, time, or effort to support a charitable cause, usually over an extended period of time and in regard to a defined objective. In a more fundamental sense, philanthropy may encompass any altruistic activity which is intended to promote good or improve human quality of life. Someone who is well known for practicing philanthropy may sometimes be called a philanthropist. Although such individuals are often very wealthy, people may nevertheless perform philanthropic acts without possessing great wealth.

A philanthropist is someone who engages in philanthropy; that is, someone who donates his or her time, money, and/or reputation to charitable causes. The term may apply to any volunteer or to anyone who makes a donation, but the label is most often applied to those who donate large sums of money or who make a major impact through their volunteering, such as a trustee who manages a philanthropic organization.

A philanthropist may not always find universal approval for his/her deeds. Common accusations include supporting an unworthy cause (such as funding art instead of fighting world hunger) or having selfish motivation at heart (such as avoiding taxes or attaining personal fame).

An orphan (from the Greek ορφανός) is a person (typically a child), who has lost both parents, often through death. One legal definition used in the USA is someone bereft through "death or disappearance of, abandonment or desertion by, or separation or loss from, both parents".[1] Common usage limits the term to children, (or the young of animals) who have lost both parents. On this basis half-orphans are those with one surviving parent.

While I was in Nigeria for the Christmas Holiday, around 26th december being the boxing day, I was watching TV and saw the philanthropy gesture the Ogun state governor exhibited, by visiting hospitals and clinics in the state to remind them that they were not alone and should enjoy the festive season as well....and immediately after that clip, I started thinking...what can I do? but to go into such philanthropy, you need to be wealthy, as I have read and understood that most Philanthropists are wealthy. I remembered the days of my late Father, he was one as well, and what he always preached was help help help someone in need.

I got in the room..grabbed all i had (money), asked my sister to accompany me somewhere...and off we went, she didnt know where we were going, and gbamm we arrived at the market, and I handed her the money, please help me buy anything the orphanage might need...But this amount is too little she responded...I said that was all I could afford, and in we jumped inside the market and started buying buying buying...and within minutes,,....we were done...and bought fews things.

We found an Orphage in Lekki, and we drove in....and handed over these things to them....they were very happy...it didnt seem anyone had been there that day, cos you could trace our car tyre marks on the ground and we didnt see any when we came.....So we prayed together....played with the kids....snapped soem pictures...and Off we went....tears dropping from my eyes....SO THESE KIDS HAVE NO PARENT? NO FATHER.....NO MOTHER!....No one to depend on. I then realized I was priveledged to have my mother.

Anyway peeps...below are some pictures we took there...."Be good and lend a helping hand if you can, no matter how little"......Obinwanne














Sunday, January 13, 2008

Bloggers Party + Aftermath = Arrival in Johannesburg

How una dey my people? I hope say una don jolly jolly well well for this festive season wey just pass? I want to start writting abit in "pigdin english" this year, but i just thought that some people might not understand the meaning of certain words, especially the non-nigerians and all those "oyibo-turned-nigerians".

Anyway, I wrote this piece on the flight from Lagos to Jhb, cos I was more than bored, and when I slept, I woke up almost immediately. I never thought I would board a Virgin Nigeria aircraft again, but then my decision of reviewing the airline to use next stil stands, I had to jump on this one cos it was a return ticket, so I'll still have to re-think wether to fy with them again. In a later post I'll explain with every details what went wrong between my humble self and the so called Virgin abi "Prostitute" Nigeria Airways. (i.e concerning my stolen and damaged luggages).

....Yes the bloggers party, I went .....well I also can be considered absent at same time, because I fall in both directions, because I did go, but the event "get-together" has ended and almost everyone was gone before my arrival. I only met about 5 - 6 bloggers, and thanks to both Tayo (d organizer) and the Lekki-V/Island terrible traffic. The event was suppose to kick off at 4:00pm and I gave Tayo a shout at 5:30pm........bad news, nobody has turned up......okay since I live on the Island as well, I decided to chill abit and then start leaving....I left the house at 6:00pm.......on a normal day, I should be in V/I at about 6:25 - 6:30, but guess what? I was at the venue (Number 10) few minutes after 8:00pm and I saw few bloggers outside leaving, only got to exchange greetings with them and with about 3 of them inside, I bounced into the venue....(i must say the venue is fantastic).......Oh! i'm forgetting something here...remember I mentioned previously that I might not go cos of car/transport issue.....well I asked my big brs for his ride ...which i should call his baby, and guess what?....he responded "you can take it, but dont stay out too late oohh!"...........It was like a miracle, because all the time i've been in that car, i've always been a passenger....so atleast I got to ride on it.

So where was I? I got into the venue....mehnnnnn!!!!! Okocha has taste...yes JJ. Okocha....he owns the Bar. Unique, but I must say expensive, but for that kind of luxury in Lagos, It should be expensive. I ended up having a few drinks there, and drove around V/I...and then back home.

.....Our plane got to Johannesburg,....the next thing, the Pilot says the visibility at the airport wasn't that clear and we wouls remain on air for about 30mins to an hour.....now its 45mins..gone.....another 30....and now he says he's gonna try and yes I was praying....I haven't seen my ******........and was even one of the reasons, I jumped on the plane so early back to SA......3 weeks apart...GRrrRrrrrrr!!!!!!...The longest APART!....Anyway we anded safely...and that was it....got home......dropped my luggages...Jumped into my car....Off to her house....IT WAS AN AWESOME MOMENT.....what a RE-UNION.

Now, its been 3 days I got back to SA...and so many dramas...more than I ever witnessed in my Life....I will give you a load-down next post....tho have to discuss the issue with ehr, before putting it up on the internet..... I am very grateful for God's blessings, Grace and Love upon my life for the whole of 2007 and this Splendid 2008 will be Wonderfula dn fantastic for me and all of you!........did I hear you say AMEN?......yes thats the spirit....For all is possible for only whom that Believeth...it is written.

My people...I go leave una for now....Did I mention that I, Ugo and Mr.Fineboy was featured on MADE Magazine, December 2007 issue? I turned instant celebrity.....LOL

+peace out+

Friday, January 4, 2008

pre: the nigerian bloggers party

im just dropping a note to let you all know about the bloggers party tomorrow....5th jan. dont know if i'll be there...but 60% chances i'll be there...im doubtful cos the car is faulty and how can i go? But i have al alternative...

will brief you guys....

happy new year..

peace out.