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domingo, 15 de março de 2020

Megacidade capitalista africana

Quartz Africa 05-10-2019, por Ndubisi OnwuanyiThe unplanned journey that led Lagos to becoming an overwhelmed megacity

Lagos was an orderly urban environment 70 years ago. This was the case from the 1950s, when the city was a federal territory through to the 1960s when it became federal capital – a status it held until 1991.
Lagos 1999

The foundations of orderliness for any city are planning and management. Lagos had this in place in the early days. The city was governed by an elected Lagos City Council, Nigeria’s oldest, established in 1900. It was governed according to colonial legislation, particularly the 1948 Building Line regulations and the 1957 Public Health Law.

The city was much smaller and was made up of Lagos Island (Eko) which included Ikoyi and Obalende neighborhoods. It was a beautiful environment that featured Portuguese, Brazilian, and British Victorian architecture. Its streets were clean and tree-lined. Urban crime was virtually non-existent.

Governance standards declined when political control of Lagos, and the rest of Nigeria, came under military rule between 1966 and 1979 and again from 1984 to 1999. Proximity of the two capitals – federal and state, respectively—in the Ikoyi and Ikeja neighborhoods of the same conurbation, put more pressure on the city. In the 1970s the city expanded to link up previously distinct areas such as Ikeja, Mushin, Orile, Ojo, Oshodi and Agege. (..) 

2020-03-15 

quinta-feira, 5 de março de 2020

O capital no século XXI: precariápolis

BBC News 05-03-2020

Nigeria housing: 'I live in a floating slum' in Lagos
Imagem: BBC
Imagem: BBC
From above, the Oko-Agbon neighbourhood, in the infamous Makoko floating slum, looks almost picturesque. Little wooden shacks on stilts sit on top of dark water. Residents move from one to another on canoes, calling out to neighbours and friends. Some outsiders have fancifully described it as the Venice of Africa. However, get closer and it is a different picture. The water is full of household rubbish, including needles and human faeces. There is a suffocating smell of rotten fish hanging in the air. Hundreds of people live here in very close quarters and there is little privacy.Yet despite these conditions, this has been a refuge for some. (..) 

2020-03-05