She came out to greet us. We remembered her from my entrance examination. We now realized that she was the school’s principal. She seemed really excited to see us as she ushered us into her office, instructing us to bring my entire luggage in with us so that she could go through and make sure I had everything on the list. She pulled out the prospectus and began to read the list of items to us. As she read each item, we pulled it out and showed it to her. She inspected, nodded in approval, and then moved on to the next item. It may shock you to realize that as I am writing this, 12 years later, I remember exactly what this all important list looks like. We only had about a month to shop for everything on the list but combine the anal retentiveness and perfectionism of my mother and I and you have one ridiculously detail oriented team.
I was initially going to write out the entire list for your viewing pleasure, but after a bit of thought, I realized that would be incredibly boring for you to read. It’s really too bad that blogs don’t have appendices otherwise this list would be appendix 1.
It started off with food items like garri (fine, ground cassava powder), groundnuts (peanuts), granulated sugar and milk, cereal, a powdered beverage (like Milo or Ovaltine) and biscuits (cookies). Only these 7 items were allowed. There was no access to refrigeration so they all had to be dry. Usually, when you went away to school, you could bring any kind of food item and miniature appliance you liked. Not this school. Anne explained to us that any other item would be considered “contraband” – that was my first time learning that word and its meaning. Cooking of any kind would not be allowed. Our 3 meals would be prepared and served to us by our onsite cooks. This is where “Legele the famous cook” comes in. But again – let’s not get ahead of ourselves.
After inspecting the food items - “provisions” as we call them in Nigeria, we moved on to clothing: 2 night dresses, 3 white petticoats, 3 pairs of white socks, 3 pairs of brassieres, 6 pairs of underpants, 2 white scarves, 1 towel, 1 pair of running shoes, 1 pair of flat black covered shoes, 2 pairs of rubber slippers and 2 pairs of brown sandals. If I ever see Ann again, I will ask her why everything had to be white. We never got the explanation for that; but I have a feeling it was for the same reasons that hotels have white towels. It denotes a certain standard of class and cleanliness.
Before I move on to the next part of the list; I was going to refrain from telling you this detail, then I remembered that when i decided to write this blog, myself and I had an agreement that it would be no holds barred – nothing would be spared – not even the embarrassing details. When Ann got to the part of the list where she read out “3 pairs of brassieres”, her and my mother looked at each other, then simultaneously stared at my then flat chest, then chuckled playfully at my non-existent breasts. At that point, I wished the ground would open up and swallow me. The bras were the only thing on the list we did not bring and we were instantly forgiven for that since I clearly did not need them. Thankfully, as the years went by, my boobs decided to appear. They grew to a pretty decent size so I do need a bra now – just in case anyone was wondering!