My fight to bring back our girls continues
7/17/2014, 9:45 a.m.
LAGOS, Nigeria—Anyone who is from Nigeria knows that, putting all our complications aside, there is no place like home. As I take my first few steps off the Boeing 777 and breathe in the early morning air in Lagos, I can’t help but acknowledge the stark dissimilarity between the purpose of my most recent visit to my beloved homeland in March 2014 and this journey. The former was to celebrate a milestone birthday and the latter to join my voice with thousands of mothers in prayer for the safe return of almost 300 12- to 18-year-old schoolgirls abducted by a terrorist group April 14.
As an attorney and activist, I was outraged to hear the news of the abduction in the early hours of April 15—almost 300 school girls stolen from their lives by an extremist terrorist group in Chibok, Borno State, Nigeria. But as a mother of a beautiful 8-year-old girl, my heart immediately sank. The news became even more devastating when the leader of this group, which has wreaked havoc in northeast Nigeria since 2009, brazenly declared a few weeks later that the trafficked girls would be treated as sex slaves and sold, pursuant to Allah’s mandate.
Immediately, concerns were raised over whether the stolen girls were being sexually violated, whether they were being brainwashed or whether the ones who professed Christ were being forced to convert to Islam. As a mother, my concerns were, in addition to these, even more elementary, as my tortured mind repeatedly churned over whether the girls were being adequately fed or getting enough clean water to drink. But worst of all, I repeatedly pondered over whether some of them would return as mothers of fatherless children with loving faces that unintentionally served as daily reminders of hate.
As the hours turned to days, the days to weeks and the weeks to months, we repeatedly rallied in New York, urging the Nigerian government and the international community to #BringBackOurGirls. Two months later, more weapons of war cloaked as women and girls were stolen by the same group, and there was no apparent evidence to support the liberation of the original #Chibok276. Any sense of urgency seemed to dissipate with the dwindling hope of the mothers and fathers whose desperate faces reflected diseased souls.
The June 28 interfaith/interdenominational prayer rally was the first of its kind in Nigeria. Never before had the spiritual matriarchs of Nigeria, led by Archbishop Margaret Benson-Idahosa, collectively gathered to raise their voices for one cause, that is #CareForOurGirls. Themed “Return, Restore, Rebuild,” the “Mothers Cry” prayer rally was fueled by compassion for the devastated families of the abducted Chibok girls and rehabilitation efforts for the few girls who were fortunate enough to have escaped what they described as a living hell. Indeed, the stories they relayed described atrocities that no mother would ever wish upon their adolescent daughter.
Along with rising prayers, hope was awakened for some and renewed for others, as thousands of mothers gathered in Tafawa Balewa Square in Lagos and desperately cried out to God. Their tears, screams and unintelligible groans called on God to restore broken hearts, broken dreams and fragmented lives. Words of thanksgiving were expressed in faith, as expectant hearts opted to be propelled by hope rather than fear and devastation. I left with a renewed sense that all will be well.