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Sunday, 13 April 2025

The Unexpected Harvest of Aunty Fatima's Rooftop



Aunty Fatima lived in a small, bustling apartment complex in the heart of Surulere, Lagos. Her days were a constant juggle of caring for her grandchildren, managing her small suya stand by the roadside, and making ends meet. Food was always a priority, but sometimes, especially towards the end of the month, the worry of "zero hunger" felt like a distant, almost unattainable dream.


One sweltering afternoon, a young volunteer from a local NGO knocked on her door. He spoke with an infectious enthusiasm about urban farming and showed her pictures of lush vegetables growing in unexpected places – balconies, walls, even rooftops. Aunty Fatima was skeptical. Her rooftop was a dusty, unused space, more suited for drying clothes than growing food.


But the volunteer, named Kwame, was persistent. He explained how even a small space could yield nutritious vegetables, reducing her reliance on the market and ensuring her grandchildren had access to fresh produce. He offered to help her get started, providing seeds, simple containers made from recycled materials, and guidance on basic organic farming techniques.


Hesitantly, Aunty Fatima agreed. With Kwame's help, she cleared the debris from her rooftop. They filled old paint buckets and discarded tires with soil. Kwame showed her how to plant pepper seeds, leafy greens like *efo*, and even a few tomato seedlings. The initial weeks were filled with more doubt than hope. The Lagos sun was harsh, and Aunty Fatima wasn't sure if anything would grow.


Kwame visited regularly, teaching her about watering schedules, natural pest control using neem oil, and the importance of patience. Slowly, miraculously, tiny green shoots began to emerge from the soil. Aunty Fatima found herself going up to the rooftop several times a day, her initial skepticism replaced by a growing sense of wonder.


Weeks turned into months, and Aunty Fatima's rooftop transformed into a vibrant patch of green. She harvested plump tomatoes, fiery peppers that added a kick to her suya, and leafy greens that enriched her family's meals. The difference was tangible. She spent less money at the market, and her grandchildren were eating fresher, more nutritious food. The worry of going hungry towards the end of the month began to lessen.


But the impact went beyond just food security. The rooftop garden became a source of pride and connection. Her neighbors, initially curious, started asking questions. Aunty Fatima, now a seasoned urban farmer, happily shared her knowledge and even some of her harvest. The dusty rooftop had become a small hub of community and shared abundance.


One day, Kwame visited Aunty Fatima and saw the thriving garden and the smiling faces of her grandchildren enjoying a meal with freshly harvested vegetables. He smiled, knowing that for Aunty Fatima and her family, the dream of "zero hunger" was no longer a distant aspiration, but a tangible reality blooming on their very own rooftop, one seed and one harvest at a time. Her story became a quiet testament to the power of simple solutions, community spirit, and the possibility of cultivating hope even in the most unexpected of places.


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