
16/09/2025
Back in the day, masquerades weren’t just “dancers in costumes.” In Igbo land, they carried serious weight—spiritual, cultural, even political. A masquerade could walk into a village square and silence grown men. They weren’t entertainers; they were authority figures, believed to embody ancestral spirits. Imagine drums beating, dust rising, and everyone clearing the road not because it was a vibe, but because “mmụọ” had arrived.
For our generation, masquerades spark more curiosity than fear. They’ve become cultural content, part of the big story of “who we are.” The question is, have we lost something in the shift? Or are masquerades simply evolving with us, from the village square to the global stage?