The Guardian
 
 
Eat, pray, live: the Lagos megachurches building their  very own cities

 
Ruth Maclean
 
 
 
Monday 11 September 2017 
“Ha-lleluuuu-jah,”  booms the distinctive voice of Pastor Enoch Adeboye, 
also known as the general  overseer.
The sound comes out  through thousands of loudspeakers planted in every 
corner of_Redemption Camp_ (http://city.rccgnet.org/) . Market shoppers pause 
their  haggling, and worshippers – some of whom have been sleeping on mats in 
this  giant auditorium for days – stop brushing their teeth to join in the 
reply. 
Hallelujah is the  theme for this year’s _Holy Ghost  convention_ 
(http://convention.rccgnet.org/)  at one of Nigeria’s  biggest megachurches, 
and all 
week the word echoes among the millions of people  attending. 
As evening falls on  Friday, Adeboye, a church celebrity, is soon to take 
the stage at his vast new  auditorium to give the convention’s last, 
three-hour sermon. Helicopters land  next to the 3 sq km edifice, delivering 
Nigeria’
s rich and powerful to what  promises to be the night of the year. 
Thousands of  worshippers surge up the hill towards the gleaming warehouse. 
Shiny SUVs, shabby  Toyota Corollas and packed yellow buses choke the 
expressway all the way from  Lagos, 30 miles away. 

 
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The congregation prays during the  Redeem Christian Church of God’s annual 
Holy Ghost convention
 
But  not everyone has to brave the traffic. Many of those making their way 
to the  auditorium now live just around the corner. The Redeemed Christian 
Church of  God’s international headquarters in Ogun state has been 
transformed from a mere  megachurch to an entire neighbourhood, with 
departments 
anticipating its  members’ every practical as well as spiritual need. 
A  25-megawatt power plant with gas piped in from the Nigerian capital 
serves the  5,000 private homes on site, 500 of them built by the church’s 
construction  company. New housing estates are springing up every few months 
where thick palm  forests grew just a few years ago. Education is provided, 
from 
creche to  university level. The Redemption Camp health centre has an 
emergency unit and a  maternity ward. 
On  Holiness Avenue, a branch of Tantaliser’s fast food chain does a brisk 
trade.  There is an on-site post office, a supermarket, a dozen banks, 
furniture makers  and mechanics’ workshops. An aerodrome and a polytechnic are 
in 
the works. 
And  in case the children get bored, there is a funfair with a ferris  
wheel.
 
 
‘The  camp is becoming a city’
 
 
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Set  up 30 years ago as a base for the church’s annual mass meets, as well 
as their  monthly gatherings, Redemption Camp has become a permanent home 
for many of its  followers. “The camp is becoming a city,” says Olaitan 
Olubiyi, one of the  church’s pastors in whose offices Dove TV, the church 
television channel, is  permanently playing. 
Throughout  southern Nigeria, the landscape is permeated by _Christianity_ 
(https://www.theguardian.com/world/christianity)  of one kind or another. 
Billboards  showing couples staring lovingly into each other’s eyes, which 
appear at first  glance to be advertising clothes or condoms, turn out to be 
for a pentecostal  church. Taxi drivers play knock-off CDs of their favourite 
pastor’s sermons on  repeat, memorising salient lines. 
“I’m  a Winner,” read the bumper stickers that adorn the fancier cars, 
declaring their  owners’ allegiance to Winners’ Chapel, a grand white 
megachurch whose base,  Canaanland in the Ota region, is all neat fences and 
manicured lawns. 
“Where  I’m from, people long for tractors to farm with. Here they just 
use them to cut  grass,” exclaims one visitor, driving through Heaven’s Gate. 
It is a world away  from the throng of people, fumes and rubbish outside. 

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One of the Nigerian commercial banks  operating in the camp  
Canaanland  has banks, businesses, a university and a petrol station – one 
of a number of  churches beginning to offer these services. 
But  none can match Redemption Camp for scale. Daddy GO – as the 
charismatic Adeboye  is affectionately known by his followers – has been 
perfecting 
the package for  the past decade. 
“If  you wait for the government, it won’t get done,” says Olubiyi. So the 
camp  relies on the government for very little – it builds its own roads, 
collects its  own rubbish, and organises its own sewerage systems. And being 
well out of  Lagos, like the other megachurches’ camps, means that it has 
little to do with  municipal authorities. Government officials can check that 
the church is  complying with regulations, but they are expected to report 
to the camp’s  relevant office. Sometimes, according to the head of the power 
plant, the  government sends the technicians running its own stations to 
learn from  them. 
There  is a police station on site, which occasionally deals with a death 
or the  disappearance of a child, but the camp’s security is mostly provided 
by its  small army of private guards in blue uniforms. They direct traffic, 
deal with  crowd control, and stop children who haven’t paid for the 
wristband from going  into Emmanuel Park – home to the aforementioned ferris 
wheel. 

 
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turbine plant that powers the camp  
Comfort  Oluwatuyi is a food trader in the Redemption Camp  market. She 
says she pays a very low rent for her little lock-up shop and can  make up to 
10,000 naira a day in profit – much more when a convention is  on. The market 
formed seven years ago, when women in the camp petitioned “Mummy  GO” – 
Adeboye’s wife, Foluke – to build it so they would not have to cross the  
eight-lane expressway every time they needed some tomatoes. 
Oluwatuyi’s  10-year-old daughter, Emmanuelle, helps her pour palm oil into 
plastic bottles  and stack potatoes in tin dishes. Emmanuelle and all her 
siblings were born  here. “It’s quite possible for a child to be born in 
this camp, grow up and be  educated here, and then live here,” Pastor Olubiyi 
says. 
Outside  the Holy Ghost convention, Redemption Camp has the peaceful 
surroundings and  conveniences of a retirement village – in large part because 
the 
power plant,  fed by its own gas pipeline from Lagos, removes the need for 
the constant thrum  of diesel generators. 
“My  generator is on vacation. In the morning, I can hear the birds sing,” 
says  Kayode Olaitan, a retired engineer who moved his family here from 
Lekki, one of  Lagos’ most upmarket areas, two weeks ago. He loads his 
pink-frocked  granddaughter into the car, ready to drive to the all-night 
service. 
Olaitan’s  neat £78,000 bungalow has been built on what used to be a swamp. 
Workmen are  scraping up concrete from the paving slabs, putting the 
finishing touches to the  75 identikit houses on Haggai Estate Nine. 

 
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Haggai,  the church’s property developer, is named after the prophet who 
commanded Jews  to build the second temple of Jerusalem. Almost all the houses 
on Nine have been  sold, and Haggai is about to move on to Estate Ten. 
There is no perimeter wall  around Redemption Camp, so it can expand 
indefinitely. 

 
Mortgages  are arranged through Haggai bank, headquartered in Lagos. There 
has been a  knock-on effect on surrounding areas: in some cases, the price 
of land near  Redeemed Camp has increased tenfold over the past decade. 
For  years, people have owned houses here to stay over after conventions 
and the  monthly services. But increasingly, families like the Oliatans find 
themselves  wanting to live full-time with people who share their values, in 
a place run by  people they feel they can trust. “We feel we’re living in 
God’s presence all the  time. A few days ago, Daddy GO took a prayer walk 
around here,” Oliatan  says. 
While  you have to be a Christian and a church member to buy and live on 
site, there is  no such requirement for doing business. The FCMB bank is one 
such business that  has set up shop here, with bright white mock-Corinthian 
columns installed just  behind the auditorium.
 
Outside,  a young woman in elaborate sunglasses and a polo shirt with “
MILLIONAIRE”  emblazoned on the chest has persuaded Tayo Adunmo to open an 
account. The bank  employee is normally based in Lagos, but has been at 
Redemption Camp for Holy  Ghost week, and says she has signed up 500 people 
already. 

Adunmo  already has a bank account, but decided to open another because the 
minimum  withdrawal amount is 200 naira (about 55p) – a fifth of the 
minimum at her  current bank. She’d love to live in the camp, she says, but 
can’t 
afford it  unless she finds work there. 
Like  all the other businesses on site, banks are attracted by the 
infrastructure and  the sheer numbers in attendance – it’s like having a stall 
at a 
music festival.  But the tentacles of the Redeemed Christian Church of God 
reach much further: it  says it has five million members in Nigeria, and 
more at its branches in 198  other countries. “It’s in virtually every town in 
_Nigeria_ (https://www.theguardian.com/world/nigeria) ,  and that means 
some business,” Olubiyi says. “Anywhere you have two million  people 
congregating, banks are interested.” 
This  also means business for the church, of course. Daddy GO’s private 
jets don’t  appear out of thin air, though there is plenty of cash flowing in 
from  collection plates – which these days are often just card machines. 
Religious  institutions are tax-exempt in Nigeria. Redeemed authorities say 
that its  income-generating arms pay tax, but it is hard to say where these 
end and the  church begins. In any case, the church has powerful members, 
so it would take a  brave tax-collector to look deeply into its finances. 


 
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 Pastor Adeboye, the general overseer 
of  the Redeem Christian Church of God, is projected live on big screens 
during the  annual convention 

In  fact, Daddy GO is a former mathematics lecturer, and has clearly not 
lost his  head for figures. He is constantly dreaming up new enterprises – 
including a  printing press, hundreds of holiday chalets on the site and a 
church-owned  window manufacturer, which imports the components from China and 
assembles them  to sell or use in camp projects. 
“This  is our peak period. We have produced 200,000 copies of different 
books and  magazines in the past three months,” says Ben Ayanda, head of 
Redeemed’s press,  dressed in a bright yellow and green tunic and matching 
trousers. 
He  plucks Daddy GO’s Gems of Wisdom Part V from a pile of papers. “If you 
bring  anything less than the tithe of all, you miss the blessings  because 
He is very good in mathematics,” one line reads. 

 
At  the convention, the last stragglers hurry past the hawkers selling 
Hallelujah  handkerchiefs and a billboard advertising Hallelujah cooking gas, 
to 
be there  when the headliner comes on. 
You  can usually tell when Daddy GO is about to appear – he is preceded by 
his  personal saxophonist. 
Finally,  the man who keeps the money coming in, who gives this entire 
neighbourhood  its raison  d’être, the de facto mayor of what is effectively an 
 
entirely new piece of city, takes his place on the vast stage and picks up 
the  mic. The 75-year-old Daddy GO wears a grass-green short-sleeved suit, 
bow tie  and gold watch. After praying on his knees at the lectern, he climbs 
to his  feet. 
“Will  somebody shout Hallelujah?”

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