Stay overnight in Makoko, one of the world's largest floating slums! What is a bucket of beer?

Article published at: Sep 9, 2024 Article author: 嶋泰宣 Article tag: こんにちはマート
世界最大級の海上スラム「マココ」で宿泊!?バケツビールって何!?
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We were invited into the village by the first ethnic chief of Makoko.

As you go further in, you will see a faint light in the dim light.

It is a church.

There were about 50 children there.

Nigeria is a country where innocent laughter is rare, and Asians, let alone Japanese people, are a rarity.

However, there have been ethnic conflicts and no Japanese guests have ever come here.

The children go to a nearby school, learn about the importance of ethics and following the rules at church, and after praying, they all return home to have a meal.

The ethnic leader asked me if I could buy some snacks and drinks for the children.

Of course, I accepted and went to the market in Makoko with my children.

I bought some snacks and drinks (about 700 yen).

The value of currency is low in Nigeria, with the average monthly income being 20,000 yen.

In this country, 700 yen is quite expensive. The old man at the market also said,

I was so happy that I made a profit today, and the kids were so happy too, so I was in a good mood.

When I returned to the village, I was invited to have a drink with the leaders of the ethnic group at the church. I was very happy to hear this invitation, as I am a big beer lover.

What was served was a local beer called HERO and beer in buckets.

I was asked, "Which do you prefer?" and I was afraid to ask, "Is the beer in the bucket delicious?"

It sounds delicious, but if you keep drinking it for 10 years, you'll go blind.

Indeed, many of the adults in Makoko are blind in one eye...

The bucket beer is made by ourselves without a filtering system, and is made with murky sludge water.

Apparently the beer made from this is toxic...

But I want to try everything, it just interests me.

I asked for a drink! The leaders of the ethnic groups looked surprised, but

He gladly provided it.

The taste is... not beer... it's like flat Dr. Pepper.

It tasted like medicine.

By the time I finished one drink, I felt dizzy even while sitting... my consciousness was hazy,

When I woke up, morning had already arrived.

~To be continued~

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