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A Long time ago;
Taamba was wooing a pretty damsel
Takwe, his best friend was his counsel
Who was always invited to accompany
Him every time he went to his in-laws.
Taamba’s morals at times were so low
So,he needed Takwe with a honey
Coated tongue to install harmony
In the songs of love with emotions
That suited the wooing occasions.
Where idiots fail;
The wise succeed.
Where would I have had a wife?
Thanks to my urine and excreta.
Where Idiots like Taamba fail;
The wise like Takwe succeed.
Where idiots fail;
The wise succeed
Where would I have had a wife?
Thanks to my urine and excreta
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2023
Labah Nformi
Takwe À Taamba
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Published by BooxAi
ISBN: 978-965-578-345-2
Foreword
1. Excreta Spoiled Taamba’s wedding
2. Taamba, the first thief in a village.
3. Takwe and Taamba killed their mothers
4. Takwe, the greatest groundnut farmer.
5. Taamba dies in a wildfire contest
Takwe A Taamba are the main characters in the trickster tales of the Wimbum people. The Wimbum people are in the Nkambe Central and Ndu Sub Divisions of the Donga-Mantung Division of the North West Region of Cameroon in West Africa. The language spoken by the Wimbum people is Limbum.
I have just tried to retell the folktales as they were told to us. I’m simply a translator of the oral tales into English. I owe everything to my mother, Ancella Mutab Kijah Ndop, who narrated these stories and more to us over and over at the fireside for warm, cohesion, family communion. These used to be key moments of entertainment, fun and jokes from our parents and any elder gifted in the art of storytelling. The oral rendition was more lively, dynamic and so much improvisation on the part of the narrator and, especially with a participatory audience, listeners humming or singing the chorus, hand clapping, foot stamping. Our imaginations were expanded and stretched beyond the realm of the real and surreal and our curiosity to learn and know more was unbridled,
The first audience for my own folktales were my own children: Cheche, Tamfu, Nyugab, Nyufersii, Webchu and Ntunyu away from home wanted these stories written. I tried to satisfy them by narrating these folktales in (Limbum) our mother tongue and did translations into English a few years ago with much difficulty and much improvisation, missing the authenticity and flavor of the songs. I decided to publish them this time to enable them and many others who didn't have the opportunity to learn these stories at the fireside like us who grew up in a typical Wimbum village and most especially to pay homage to my (our storyteller) mother who passed away last year August 15, 2021.
Presently many stories about Takwe A Taamba can be found in literary journals in schools and students' magazines, pamphlets in English, Limbum and other Languages. Takwe A Taamba are no longer animal characters with human features which play tricks and distort the rules as we knew them as kids. In a derogatory sense, in the Limbum language, Takwe stands for any person (character) who is cunning, trickish, anyone envious or anyone who uses his wisdom for selfish and egoistic purposes. In a typical rural setting, anyone who works against the communal interest, anyone who wants to succeed alone or reap where he/she has not sown. Taamba, on the other hand, is literally a person (character) who is not clever, gullible or easily manipulated. It is for this reason that I captioned this collection; Takwe and Taamba -The Wise vs. the Idiots. Though the "Wise'' claim a monopoly over wisdom, they can still learn from the “Idiots."
A Long time ago;
Taamba was wooing a pretty damsel
Takwe, his best friend, was his counsel
Who was always invited to accompany
Him every time he went to his in-laws.
Taamba’s morals at times were so low
So, he needed Takwe with a honey
Coated tongue to install harmony
In the songs of love with emotions
That suited the wooing occasions.
Taamba was lucky to have such a companion
Like Takwe, who worked hard to make the union
The topic of discussion in villages miles and miles away
Putting for the first time smiles and smiles
On the faces of Taamba’s admirers and distractors
Even Taamba’s enemies became his facilitators
In the engagement process they were not invited
But all of them were devoted and committed
To see Taamba succeed where many suitors failed.
Taamba was very brave and courageous,
Hard-working, friendly and very generous.
These are qualities that made him to shine
Like a Firefly in the dark above other suitors
Who could only shine when Taamba smiles.
Taamba happiest moments were when
He was chasing animals
Up and down the hills
Up and down the fields
Up and down the winding lairs
Up and down the zigzag lanes
Up and down the tough gulleys
Up and down the rough valleys
Up and down the turfy slopes
Chasing them out of caves and holes
Chasing them out of shrubs and herbs
Chasing them into the fangs of his dogs
Hitting them on and against the rocks
Hitting them with clubs and arrows
Hitting them hard to forget their sorrows
As he brutely fights for his morrows.
Takwe’s happiest moments were when
He was sharing the games caught
Especially when sharing the offals
To the poor hungry hunters
Keeping the hunches for himself
When he was munching the juiciest parts
Sucking the marrow and smacking his lips.
Takwe didn't have the weight, height and size
Of Taamba, his inseparable companion.
The presence of Taamba always overshadowed
Takwe's presence in all occasions but wherever
The imposing presence of Taamba's shadow
Was seen, everyone knew that Takwe's shadow
Was lingering somewhere around the corner
Many believe these two buddies were born
the same day; one in the day and the other at night.
Tamba's engagement to this pretty damsel
was big news in all the villages of the Grassfield
His admirers considered it a perfect match
that would define and refine an ideal marriage.
A young, pretty, charming, compassionate damsel
to a brave, courageous, hard-working hunter.
They said that marriage would be the best
because beauty had matched with bravery
and courage for the first time in the village.