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Titus Okere

Titus Okere, Once captain of Lagos Railways FC, Made history in 1953, When he signed for the Railwaymen Of Swindon Town FC, Leaving what was still a colony, Of the British Empire, To plough a lonely furrow down the wing, As the first Nigerian to sign up For a football club in the continent of Europe. Titus had already made a name for himself In the dour days of austerity back in 1949 And, of course, in the wake of Windrush, When he starred on the left wing, For what was, in effect, the Nigerian team; But in those colonial post-war days, The team was named the ‘UK Tourists’; Titus also scored against Sierra Leone, In what was, in effect, an international fixture. After leaving Swindon in 1953, Titus lived in the county of Kent, No doubt, wistfully recalling his early life: His birth in March 1929 in Ngor Okpala, His education at the Okrika Grammar School, His teenage athletic and football skills, His captaincy of Lagos Railways, The cups and trophies won by him and them, His captaincy of the Nigerian team against the Gold Coast, In those far off days of King George the Sixth, And a bomb-site Britain still with its Empire … I was just one year old when Titus joined Swindon Town, Signing as a professional early in the year of 1953, Before moving elsewhere in Wiltshire, To Chippenham United, In the summer of that Coronation year. And what do we know of Titus Okere in Swindon? We’re told he, ‘Struggled with the British winter’, And found those heavy studded football boots More of a leathered hindrance than a help The only recollection that appeared When I appealed for...
Black and British (and Stroud)

Black and British (and Stroud)

Black and British A Forgotten History David Olusoga Bunce Island in Sierra Leone was once an early British slaving headquarters: ‘In exchange for slaves and other valuable commodities the British offered glass beads, bundles of cloth, gunpowder, European metal goods,...

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Broadway Elegy

Broadway Elegy

When you’re a slightly star struck English tourist, Visiting NYC for the very first time (‘It’s that Broadway Melody!’), It’s easy to forget the Paris Situationists: ‘Underneath the paving stones, the beach!’ You might stare...

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Mocking Birds Don’t Do One Thing Except

Mocking Birds Don’t Do One Thing Except

We were walking the New York High Line,
The old freight line of lower Manhattan,
On the hottest October day since 1928 –
So Trish took a breather on a bench
Beneath some tangled autumn branches;
A mocking bird immediately began to sing
‘Melodious at the noontide of the day’,
A couple of feet right above her head:
“It’s a sin to kill a mockingbird”…
“Mockingbirds don’t do one thing
except make music for us to enjoy.”

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The Black Boy Clock

There you stand, not so much a sentinel, Nor servant, but rather more a slave of time, Obeying the diktat of cog, wheel and pendulum, The mechanics of the hours and minutes, For every second, until the end of time. You have no name; identity obscured By a costume...

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Sapperton Manor and Hidden History

Sapperton Manor and Hidden History

The church in Sapperton is dedicated to St.Kenhelm, A much venerated Anglo-Saxon saint, Whose shrine at Winchcombe Was thus extolled by William of Malmesbury: ‘There was no place in England to where more pilgrims travelled than to Winchcombe on Kenhelm’s feast day’....

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