I found a few post cards from London waiting for me when I got home; attached to the cards were short notes of between three to five hundred words. The very first post card was just about events for the first day from when the cab dropped him off at Holloway Road, where he met Olamide. Olamide is the son of the man Andrew met through his sister’s husband.
He was on a student visa studying Law at Holloway College. According to Andrew, he was rusticated from Lagos State University when he was caught impersonating someone in an exam in the University; he was in the final year of a law programme when the incident happened. His dad, a retired military officer, decided to ship him out of the country. Andrew first met Olamide’s dad during his National Youth Service at the Federal Medical Centre located inside the 1004 estates at Adetokunbo Ademola Street, Victoria Island, Lagos. Mr Adenuga, in his late fifty, was at the centre for medical check up with regards to heart ailment. He knew Andrew worked at the centre because he was told by the brother-in-law, Adebola; the sister’s husband. After the first of several contacts, a son-uncle relationship developed between them. When Andrew changed career to banking after his NYSC, he maintained contact with him.
When Andrew finally decided to leave Nigeria for good, Mr Adenuga was one of the few people outside his family that knew about it. During one of their several meetings before he left Nigeria, they discussed the issue of work permit documents. Mr Adenuga made some inquiries and found out through his son that illegal immigrants are only able to work by getting forged papers through the black market. He was the one who advised Andrew to take a second passport along because that is where they will put the phony work permit. His son also promised to help Andrew because he knew some Nigerians working illegally with such papers. Andrew explained in his first post card that the cab driver found it difficult to locate the address that Olamide gave him. When they eventually found the place it turned out to be a college hostel where students of Holloway College were accommodated. When he finally met Olamide this was how he described their first contact: “I didn’t like him at first sight. He appeared haughty and had this air of self-importance about him; he also spoke to me flippantly as if we were mate.” Andrew also described how after paying the taxi driver, he followed behind Olamide, dragging his bags along while the guy strolled along in front without any offer of assistance with the luggage.
When they got to the hostel, Olamide swiped a card at the entrance door and it opened. They entered a neat, large reception area and facing the door directly is an enclosed area with transparent glass barrier where a male concierge was seated through which he could attend to people. There was a lift to the left and a stairwell on the far right corner. They waited by the lift area after Olamide had pressed a button. The lift arrived after about two minutes later; they both entered and the lift took them to the fourth floor of the eight story building.