In a ginger loving world that last repost is a true horror story. We must protect our valuables. Humans, crops, seeds, land, resources. Everything.
This is where the true wealth is.
On our continent; in our very own backyard.
Take note
Let me tell you how it happened. Nigeriaβs ginger export hit zero from N26 billion within 3 years.
The official story blames fungal blight.
But here is what actually happened. When Nigerian farmers lost their indigenous seed supply, grant-aided interventions arrived with replacement seeds.
An associate professor at Lagos Business School flagged publicly that some of those interventions involved GMO organisms that weakened indigenous crops and compromised soil health.
That is not a conspiracy theory because it is a documented academic concern.
Now that Nigeria spoke got destroyed by the GMO seedlingsβ¦.what is not the result?
Nigeria was forced to import ginger from China to fill domestic demand. Chinese ginger has none of the pungency, oleoresin content, or quality that made Nigerian ginger a global premium product. And the ginger now sitting in Nigerian markets tastes like wood because it essentially is wood.
The two indigenous varieties that built Nigeriaβs global ginger reputation, the Tafin Giwa and Yatsun Biri, had decades of soil relationship and quality built into them.
Once the soil was degraded and those seed varieties were displaced, the product that returned was a pale imitation. Nigeria did not just lose a market. It lost a seed. And without a National Ginger Seed Bank, which nobody has built, it may never fully get it back.
Alright time to focus on me & water me. I do wish you all well; truly.
Stay hydrated, moisturised, thankful, be kind and firm.
Stand with integrity.
Chest out, chin up. Atta boy, atta girl!
Alright kids. Donβt burn down the earth. Toodles. Muah!
Change cannot be forced.
πΌ βIf you want to make the world a better place; take a look at your self and make that change.β
+Change is done individually.
Everyone benefits from the individualβs change but you do it on your own. Nobody can do it for you or pray it for you.
Hmm.
Sorry oh.
Here there are hardly photos of my beauty or some joke or something regurgitated to capture the attention or views.
There is no discussion of gender or something mundane. Not to say I donβt enjoy gist; I do mehn. But here it is so serious. π§
And itβs not like one is just discovering but you know life gets busy; goals to achieve, whimsy to be had, all that stuff, soul to be tended to, body to be rested, mind to be stilledβ¦
Yet the horrors do not stop
many have suffered and many are still yet suffering
And itβs not like one is just discovering but you know life gets busy; goals to achieve, whimsy to be had, all that stuff, soul to be tended to, body to be rested, mind to be stilledβ¦
Yet the horrors do not stop
many have suffered and many are still yet suffering
You are right, Europeans ate most of the Ancient Egyptian corpses preserved for centuries, especially the Black ones, all in the name of medicine, but we all know they practice anthropophagy. Itβs a history they try to sweep under the rug.