On
Saturday 17th May 2014, twenty five members of the Nigerian Field Society traveled in a convoy from the quiet Saturday morning streets of Victoria Island to
the hustle and bustle of Lagos mainland . Battling Lagos traffic and trying to keep
ten vehicles together, was a challenge but the group was filled with anticipation
at what we had, all been promised to be a sight like nothing we had ever seen
before. How right that turned out to be.
We
arrived at Prince Shyllon’s house and we were immediately welcomed into his
extensive garden. Despite the oppressive heat we were each able to find a shady
spot in which to take refuge whilst we waited for our host’s arrival. Then, a booming
voice followed by a beaming smile emanated from the giant man who was so delighted
to welcome twenty five strangers, and to invite them to spend a few hours in his
world.
After
a thorough introduction and explanation of Prince Shyllon’s motivations and
visions, as well as a comprehensive overview of the work of his foundation (The Omooba
Yemisi Adedoyin Shyllon Art Foundation: OYASAF), we were all aware that we had
met a truly unique individual, one who had achieved much in his life, who wanted
to achieve so much more and most importantly to share it with others.
Our
tour started in the garden. Beautifully designed and maintained with thoughtful
and interesting art pieces wherever one laid one’s eyes. Prince Shyllon
explained many of the works and at other times remained silent to allow our questions
to form, all of which were happily answered. The group gradually made its way
around, enjoying the experience but secretly anticipating the main event; the house.
From
the moment the front door was opened, the jaws dropped, gasps were heard and the
sensory overload began. An art gallery, a museum, a home, a treasure trove, a pirate’s
den? How does one describe seven thousand pieces of art displayed in one (albeit
very large) home? Simply, one cannot and thus all the participants were left to
gaze, inquire, question and marvel at the sights they beheld. The rooms differed
in size and layout, some were beautiful, some airless but all were curious and
quite literally overflowing with the Prince’s passion.
Prince
Shyllon was generous in the extreme with both his time and energy, allowing us to
examine, ponder and experience his collection. Then, finally, when we had taken
in all we could manage, we were treated to the hospitality of him and his wife
with refreshments (small chop and ice cold drinks). This was truly a remarkable
afternoon; the entire group saw something unique. Imagine if you can, but of
course you can’t. Only by visiting will you understand this writer’s tale.
Quite simply, it cannot be described.
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