A few weeks ago I was travelling from Abuja via Lagos. This
involves flying into the domestic airport, collecting your luggage and then
transferring to the international airport.
After collecting my bag I was waiting for the airline
transfer service. They asked me to wait a while, and as I was in no hurry I
settled down to watch airport life. I chose a spot near to some trolley boys
who were waiting for travellers, and I was quickly provided with some very
amusing entertainment.
I noticed that the toilet attendant for the ladies toilet
was talking very loudly and very animatedly to two girls (who I later realised
were American) outside the bathroom. Now, Nigerians can be pretty loud and
passionate and a lot of normal conversations sound like arguments, so I didn’t
automatically assume they were fighting. However, I soon started to understand
the situation via the trolley boys.
They had worked out what was going on and were discussing in
pidgin English. While I might throw in the odd ‘how you dey’ or ‘no wahala’
every now and then my spoken pidgin is pretty limited (I just feel too awkward
twisting English and I worry that I sound like I am mocking people!) but I can
follow along with conversations held in pidgin / broken English. The trolley
boys realised this at the point I started laughing at the story they were
telling – it was just too funny to pretend I wasn’t eavesdropping.
It turns out that American girl number 1 had sat down on the
loo and it had broken off the wall! Totally fallen off, water everywhere, big
mess, probably a sore bottom. This would be pretty embarrassing at the best of
times, but her situation got worse when the toilet attendant told her that it
was her fault and she would have to pay for it! American girl number 2 was
trying her best to defend girl 1, but was doing it quite belligerently (“we
have a flight to catch, this is ridiculous, can we go now”) which seemed to be
fanning the temper of the toilet attendant. A few airport staff had joined the
circle, and people started to randomly join in the argument. Toilet attendant’s
argument was that she had seen girl 1 standing on the toilet, causing it to
fall off. This is quite amusing, but not as stupid as it sounds as you often
find footprints on the toilet seats from users who are more accustomed to a
hole in the ground. However, girl 1 was denying this, and I clearly heard the
line “I do know how to use a toilet you know, this is not the first time I have
used one!”.
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| Sneaky pic of the crowd forming |
Girl 1 also queried how the attendant had ‘seen her’
standing on the toilet through a closed door, to which the attendant got down
on the floor on hands and knees and demonstrated peering under the door!
Obviously it’s fairly unlikely that the attendant was actually doing this, but
it did make me wonder what the attendants get up to!
While the group of airport staff got bigger, and the
arguments got louder I continued to be entertained by the trolley boys, who not
only were discussing the situation, but miming the situation to one of the boys
who was deaf. This in itself was highly amusing, like watching a pantomime. They
got very detailed about what might have caused the girl to break the toilet off
the wall, and despite miming to a deaf boy, they used a lot of noises to emphasise their story!
In the end the big airport boss man came along and said that
of course the incident was not the girl’s fault, and that she would not have to
pay for the damage. The Americans rushed off, the toilet attendant looked
vexed, the crowd dispersed, and the cleaners mopped up all the water. Soon
after that my transport arrived, and I set off for the international airport
feeling like I had just witnessed something pretty special!



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