Dressed in goat skin
"When I arrived there, the first person I saw was the witch doctor (the one who would do the initiation ceremony). He said he was expecting me. I told him in my own language, "It is not me you have been expecting because I have no business with you." This must have made the witch doctor angry because he spoke an incantation. I must have then fainted for a long time. The next morning I woke to find I had slept on the altar where the god of the Oturkpo River is worshipped.
I was dressed in a goat skin and was lying on top of a lion skin.
I sat up and my grandfather came to me. When he saw me, he fainted too. I could do
nothing to help him. My grandfather never said anything because he was afraid of the witch doctor. The whole village was afraid of him.