Growing up, Christmas in Nigeria was always a blend of excitement and lively activity.
As a child, I loved the fun but sometimes felt a little overwhelmed by everything happening at once. Now, looking back, I treasure those simple, joyful moments even more.
1. Family Gatherings: The Heart of the Celebration
As a child, Christmas meant having a house full of family. Relatives everywhere, laughter in every corner, and a warmth that only comes from being surrounded by people who love you.
Even when it felt overwhelming, the joy of togetherness was always the highlight.
2. The Chicken Ritual: A Community Tradition
I fondly remember how every family — and almost every neighbor — prepared their own chicken for Christmas.
It was more than food. It was tradition.
Seeing families across the community doing the same thing made the season feel magical. It was togetherness in its purest form.
3. Christmas Jollof Rice
Christmas jollof rice was always the star of the table.
Every bite felt special.
Yes, the house could be chaotic with so many people around, but the flavour, laughter, and shared meals made everything worth it.
4. Visitors and the Joy of Giving
As a child, I sometimes wished there were fewer visitors.
But I also loved the excitement of receiving small gifts — and that crisp bit of money from family members.
It was a mix of joy and mild overwhelm, but the kindness and generosity of the season always stood out.
5. Sharing and Community Bonding
At the heart of Christmas was sharing.
Food, space, laughter, stories — everything was shared.
Even when the festivities felt like a lot, the sense of community and belonging made it special. As an adult, I now understand and appreciate those moments even more.
6. Christmas Today
Today, Christmas looks different.
We celebrate in new ways, but the essence remains the same. I find myself missing those childhood days and holding onto the timeless warmth of the season.
And deep down, there’s always a part of me that wishes I could experience that Christmas magic just one more time — as a child, wrapped in pure, simple joy.
