SILAS
OLA
ABAYOMI
YESTERDAY WOMAN
Before now she was
seen
but never heard,
because the man of
yesterday,
confined her to
the triangular
roles of a
homemaker,
sex-object of
happiness, and
biological and
social duties of
nursing, nurturing,
and
raising mankind’s
tomorrow.
Behind the shadows
of man
she had lain,
under society’s
socio-cultural
blanket she was hidden;
at town or public
square,
someone had to
speak for her,
every time someone
had to
act on her behalf.
At the mercy of a
man
she lived,
rather than
residing in
main house with her
male
counterpart,
in courtyard she
was kept.
Waiting on the instruction
and
command of
infallible man,
expecting the
sanctimonious
call from immaculate,
and
larger-than-life,
second-in-command
to
Supreme Being.
Woman of
yesterday,
many were her
plights and
many were the
rights
she was denied;
education-right to
learn,
write, read, and communicate
properly,
she was denied on
a
flimsy excuse of low
mental ability.
Economic
empowerment,
society made it
look very evil to
her,
secular job
society would
never offer her.
Property she could
never own,
her body she had
no control upon,
inheritance-from
both homes-
birthplace and
matrimonial,
she could never
lay claim.
Under abusive
relationship
she had neither a voice
nor
a choice,
even when society
hurt her,
justice she could
barely get.
Her portions were
unjust and
harsh cultural
practices,
her take home were
leftovers,
or residuals,
man-made-religious-dogmas
to demand and to
command
obedience from her
without
question.
Yesterday woman,
male-dominated
society
turned bovine and
zombie,
milk of kindness
flowing in
her mind,
son of Adam drank
dry;
her personality,
male-controlled society
turned mechanical.
Her complementary
roles
mankind turned to
force labor and slavery,
her supportive
roles,
good-for-nothing-
son of Adam used
against her.
Her social and biological
duties,
son of mankind
over tasked,
her-willing-and-helpful-heart
humankind terribly
abused.
Even though, she
lived with
man in the society,
at the fringe or
borderline she
was confined;
whenever she
questioned
“why this,”
answers she would
never get,
anytime she
challenged,
she was called a
rebel.
Anytime she
protested,
society punished
her,
at any moment she called
for
a change,
a martyr she
would become.
For centuries she
lived in
cocoon,
from one extremity
of
the earth to
another,
story was same,
but for her
tenacity,
perseverance, and
determination to
be free,
woman of yesterday
fought
several battles.
Today she is FREE.
Free from Oppression
Released from
Slavery
Equal Treatment she
enjoys
with male folk,
she has now.
THE WOMAN OF TODAY
Yesterday, from
the background
she lay,
today, she has a
loud voice
heard by everyone
far and wide;
change, yes,
change has pulled her
out of cocoon
mankind put her,
change has
redefined her roles.
Rights once
denied,
she enjoys now,
freedom and
liberty that
stood miles away
from her
in the past,
now live in her
courtyard.
Fear,
subservience, and
spare wheel,
the sinking millstone
of
yesterday,
benevolent change
has
removed from her
neck.
Education she
possess now,
knowledge and
power from it,
she maximizes to
climb social,
economic, and
political ladders.
Her roles Change
keeps
modifying and
redefining from
ancient triangular
duties to
a dual role of a
homemaker and
a builder.
Partners in
political and
economic
engineering
she plays without
restriction or
condition,
as
male-dominated-world
continues to
crumble;
interestingly,
gender-defined
duties are now
replaced by
non-sex roles, or
gender-neutral
jobs.
By means of her,
new vistas are
opened
every day,
vistas to view new
challenges;
challenges that
create opportunities,
opportunities that
keep gentrifying
human society for
good.
Her place in
affairs of humankind
has become an
added value
to roles and
duties previously
rendered only by
man;
like salt-the
sweetener-role
she plays and her
presence
like ginger,
the preservative.
She has become a
spice,
which makes life
more active
and enjoyable,
like roses she
beautifies other
flowers in the
garden making
them radiant and
aglow.
A bridge across
ocean,
today’s woman has
become,
yesterday’s arid
or patched
land,
she has made
wetland and
oasis of hope,
as she takes a
commanding lead
in politics,
economy, technology,
leadership,
education, advocacy,
human rights, and
justice.
Daily, today’s
woman keeps
elevating and
raising the
standards in
public square,
calling to
question-
an open or a blank
check-
society gave to
man of yesterday
without a
Promissory Note.
Shall we say
thanks to the
Change that
brought
changes to affairs
of man?
Whichever way, let
humankind
say thanks to the
Change that
discovered you,
let humankind say
thanks to
positive changes
your
partnership has
fetched
homosapien.
Let the world of
humankind
say: a big welcome
to
the
“Woman of Today.”
SILAS OLA ABAYOMI
I truly appreciate the heart of your poetry. You have painted a picture, with your words, drawing out the true beauty of a woman; from a place of human bondage to a place of triumphant freedom.
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