Once upon a time, a chief had a son whose mother had died at his birth. The old chief was a hunter and used to take his son out with him when he went into the bush.
He used to do most of his hunting in the long grass that grows over nearly all the Inde country and used to kill plenty of bushbuck in the dry season. In those days the people had no guns, so the chief had to shoot everything he got with his bow and arrows, which required a lot of skill. When his little son was old enough, he gave him a small bow and some small arrows and taught him how to shoot.
The son met an old woman who was so ugly that he thought she must be a witch. The old woman took him to a stream some little distance from the lake, and bending down, took out a small shining stone from the water, which she gave to him.

Nnuo Nnuo, welcome to African folktale according to the Igbo tribe in the southeastern region of Nigeria, west Africa.
Do you ever wonder how day and night came to be when people did not sleep?

Nnuo Nnuo, welcome to African folktale according to the Igbo tribe in the southeastern region of Nigeria, west Africa.
Do you ever wonder how day and night came to be when people did not sleep?

Nnuo Nnuo, welcome to African folktale according to the Igbo tribe in the southeastern region of Nigeria, west Africa.
Do you ever wonder why the mosquito is always disturbing the ear? I will be telling you about the long-lasting beef between the ear and the mosquito

Nnuo Nnuo, welcome to African folktale according to the Igbo tribe in the southeastern region of Nigeria, west Africa.
Today, I will be telling you about another mischief involving the tortoise and how he tricked the Lizard.

Nnuo Nnuo, welcome to African folktale according to the Igbo tribe in the southeastern region of Nigeria, west Africa.
Today, I will continue telling you about the tortoise's wife and how she plotted against him for his behaviour

Nnuo Nnuo, welcome to African folktale according to the Igbo tribe in the southeastern region of Nigeria, west Africa.
Today, I will be telling you about the tortoise and his wife

Nnuo Nnuo, welcome to African folktale according to the Igbo tribe in the southeastern region of Nigeria, west Africa.
Today, I will be telling you about the Snake and the Lizard fable and why mothers tell their children this story

Nnuo Nnuo, welcome to African folktale according to the Igbo tribe in the southeastern region of Nigeria, west Africa.
Today, I will be telling you the myth about the mother kite and daughter kite

Nnuo Nnuo, welcome to African folktale according to the Igbo tribe in the southeastern region of Nigeria, west Africa.
Today, I will be telling you the myth about locusts in Igbo Land

Nnuo Nnuo, welcome to African folktale according to the Igbo tribe in the southeastern region of Nigeria, west Africa.
Today, I will be telling you about the peaceful king called Eze Kenga who had a magic drum which produces food when beaten.

Nnuo Nnuo, welcome to African folktale according to the Igbo tribe in the southeastern region of Nigeria, west Africa.
Today, I will be telling you about why dead people are buried

Nnuo Nnuo, welcome to African folktale according to the igbo tribe in the south eastern region of Nigeria, west africa.
Today, I will be telling you about why the Hawk kils chicks

Nnuo Nnuo, welcome to African folktale according to the igbo tribe in the south eastern region of Nigeria, west africa.
Today, I will be telling you about “Eze na Tree Ogu” in English, “The King and the medicine or juju (as the Yoruba’s will call it) tree.

Welcome to an African folktale according to the Igbo tribe of Nigeria, today I will tell you a story about the white man and his iron horse. Interesting right? Join me on this story

Hello there, this is African Folktale according to the Igbo tribe in the southeastern region of Nigeria in West Africa.
Today I will be telling you about the disobedient girl who married the skull

On our last episode, I was telling you about Agu na eche Mba and the great battle that is about to shake the animal kingdom. I am sure you want to know who won, I will tell you, don’t worry.
The kingdom had a land, air and water force of over 15 thousand beasts, birds, and reptiles. The Leopard King gave the signal for the battle drums and trumpets to be sounded. And so, 15 thousand strong male and female of the kings Army matched out unto the valley of Ugwu Ocha to meet Odum the lion and his allies in battle.

Many centuries ago, when black men lived in harmony with the wild beasts and subtle cattle in the jungles of Africa, before the great war in the animal kingdom and the invasion by the white cavemen, before the man lost the trust and love of beasts – the Leopard was the king of the Animal kingdom. He was loved by all, both humans and animals alike. He was blessed with wisdom, beauty and strength. He was the envy of the entire animal realm. The Leopard King was of a royal bloodline, as the animal kingdom practised a true and absolute monarchy. His closest allies were the Tiger (Agu) and the Lion (Odum), who were chiefs and members of a noble lineage of cats. Although Chief Odum was not particularly on the king’s good books – he was tolerated, as his great-grandfather had played a great role in the last war with the first wave of the white cavemen who crossed into their land.

Today I will be telling you about The Igbo myth of creation, that is about how the world was created according to the Igbo tribe.
For the Igbo people, they say the heavens were in good condition as all the Gods and Goddesses who they believed existed before humans lived together in one part of heaven. However, each one of them was selfish, and therefore very anarchical. This then became the cause of great worry in the heavens as jealousy and greed came upon these Gods and Goddesses. These deities were fighting against themselves just so they could obtain the powers of other gods. To stop this domineering attitude, a plan was then made by Chineke, the overall God. This was targeted at creating more people.

Last time, I told you about Mbe na Ejula, that is Tortoise and the snail and how Mbe killed the Queen and covered her corpse after meeting the soothsayer. I am sure you want to hear the rest of the story. I will tell you all about it (break)
When he had done this, he went back to his friend – Ejula – and said to him, “Get your rifle, let go –a- hunting for monkeys have destroyed the maize on my farm”. On hearing this, Ejula greatly rejoiced, walked briskly into the house and took up his rifle, hung his hunting bag on his neck and picked up his hunting dog and off they went.