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Bola Aganaba @60: A Legacy of Impact, Faith, and Generosity

Bola Aganaba @60: A Legacy of Impact, Faith, and Generosity

Bola Aganaba, a man of exceptional character, dedication, and commitment to excellence, celebrates his 60th birthday. With a decade-long career as a civil engineer and pastor, he has not only left an indelible mark on Nigeria’s infrastructure development but also touched countless lives through his kindness, generosity, and unwavering faith. As we honour his milestone birthday, Senator Iroegbu weaves the threads of his remarkable life, which has built bridges, left footprints of love, and strengthened faith.

A Tapestry of Integrity, Kindness, and Unwavering Faith

In a world where perfection is elusive, Pastor Bola Aganaba stands out as a rare gem who excels in multiple realms of life. As we celebrate Aganaba’s milestone 60th birthday, we honour a man who has not only excelled in his family and profession but also in his spirituality and societal duties. This rare feat is a testament to his exceptional character, dedication, and commitment to excellence.

With a career spanning decade as a civil engineer at the Federal Ministry of Works, Aganaba has not just left an indelible mark, but a legacy on Nigeria’s infrastructure development. His contributions to road maintenance and safety are not just well-documented, but a source of immense pride. As a devoted husband, father, and pastor at the Redeemed Christian Church of God (RCCG), he has touched countless lives with his kindness, generosity, and unwavering faith. Having recently retired from the Federal Civil Service at age 60, his contributions to national development and life of impact and service are rightfully honoured.
From the first encounter, it is evident that Aganaba wears no masks. His honesty is refreshing—a beacon in a world often clouded by pretence. He speaks his mind, stands by his convictions, and means every word. His transparent heart shines like a polished gem in a world of guile. Aganaba’s family tree sprawls like an ancient oak, its branches reaching far and wide. But he doesn’t merely embrace blood relations; he extends his arms to friends, acquaintances, and anyone who crosses his path, especially members of his congregation. His home is not just a sanctuary, but a haven where warmth and laughter flow freely. Once you are part of his orbit, you are forever welcomed.

James Bond may have shaken martinis, but the engineer-turned-clergyman stirs life with unyielding calmness. Challenges come and go, and storms rage, yet he remains anchored. Living a Christlike life is embedded in his ethos. As Jesus assured his worried disciples during a stormy boat ride, Aganaba’s faith always whispers, “God is in control,” and he lives it. The wrinkles of worry never etch his brow; instead, he wears a perpetual smile—the kind that defies life’s storms.

Behold Bola Aganaba—the man who defies time. His style transcends mere fashion; it’s an attitude of perpetual youth. With each passing year, he insists he’s a year younger, and the mirror obliges. As a man thinketh in his heart, he remains—a testament to the power of positive self-perception.

Bola Olotu Aganaba is a name that resonates with dedication, resilience, and unwavering commitment. Born on May 18, 1964, in the vibrant city of Kaduna, Nigeria, his life journey has been remarkable. He hails from Odi in the Kolokuma/Opokuma Local Government area of Bayelsa State and is the youngest of seven siblings, with four sisters and two brothers. On September 16, 2000, he married Anita Aganaba, and their union produced one child, Charmaine Aganaba.

A Journey of Excellence and Service

Aganaba resonates with honesty, generosity, and an unshakable spirit. As we celebrate his 60th birthday, let us weave together the threads of his remarkable life—a life that has touched hearts, built bridges and left footprints of love.

A firm foundation on education and sportsmanship

Bola Aganaba stood out from his early years. His academic brilliance was matched only by his unwavering character and sporting prowess. Aganaba’s educational voyage began at the Elizabeth Fowler Memorial Primary School in Surulere, Lagos, where he imbibed the values of discipline and curiosity. His secondary education at Baptist Academy Lagos further shaped his character, laying the groundwork for an excellent future.

Pursuing knowledge, he embarked on a path that led him to the Rivers State University of Science & Technology (RSUST). He honed his intellect here, graduating with a Bachelor’s degree in Civil Engineering in 1987. But Bola was not merely a scholar; he was also a sportsman. His excellence extended to the hockey field, football pitch, and track and field events, where he proudly represented RSUST. Representing his school and Lagos State in hockey, he left an indelible mark. His talent extended to the athletic field, where he excelled in the long jump—a skill that could have taken him to international heights had he pursued it further. His love for football remains undiminished. Whether playing or watching, the beautiful game stirs his soul. But beyond sports, his compassion knows no bounds. He despises injustice and champions the cause of those who suffer.

A career forged across Nigeria

Aganaba is a road warrior, and his professional journey mirrors the diverse landscapes of Nigeria itself. As a civil engineer, he crisscrossed the nation, ensuring that Nigerian roads were motorable and leaving his mark in states such as Lagos, Sokoto, Rivers, Akwa Ibom, Abia, Kano, and the Federal Capital Territory (FCT). His work ethic and expertise caught decision-makers attention, leading to his appointment as the first Chief Maintenance Engineer for Rivers State under the then-newly established Federal Roads Maintenance Agency (FERMA) in June 2003.

Aganaba’s trajectory didn’t stop there. In July 2009, he ascended to Executive Director (East Operations), a testament to his leadership and vision. His contributions to infrastructure development reverberated far beyond the highways he meticulously maintained. His goal was clear: to make a difference wherever he found himself.

Remarkably, his tenure in the Federal Ministry of Works was more than a job; it was a calling. His exemplary service to the nation reverberated through the highways he meticulously maintained. However, his role as the first Chief Maintenance Engineer for Rivers State under FERMA showcased his commitment. Notably, he ensured that the road leading to the Federal Government College Odi remained impeccable—a gesture that endeared him to the people of Odi.

His integrity was unshakable. Contractors marvelled at his refusal to accept bribes, preserving the family’s reputation. Aganaba’s benevolence extended beyond bloodlines; he touched lives within and outside the family. His heart radiated love, compassion, and generosity, leaving an indelible mark on those fortunate to cross his path.

A beacon of faith, family, and community

Beyond engineering, Aganaba’s heart beats for service. He served for years in the Follow-up and Evangelism Department of RCCG Kings Palace, Port Harcourt. His diligence and commitment earned him the endearing moniker of the “Kingfisher”—a symbol of tireless effort in church planting committees. Rural parishes in Rivers State owe their existence to his unwavering dedication.

Since December 2014, Pastor Aganaba has been the guiding force behind RCCG Holy Ghost Arena in Utako, Abuja. His pastoral role extends beyond the pulpit; it permeates the lives of those who seek solace and inspiration within those hallowed walls.

Aganaba’s ministry transcends pulpits. He’s a soul winner in the marketplace—a living epistle read by all. His faith isn’t a Sunday garment; it’s woven into every step he takes. As a pastor, he doesn’t merely preach; he lives the message. His heart beats for lost souls, and his hands reach out to lift the fallen. His life is a living sermon—a testament to God’s grace.

More importantly, Aganaba’s personal life is a canvas painted with love and family bonds. He shares his days with Mrs. Anita Aganaba, his partner in life’s journey. Together, they are blessed with a daughter named Charmaine Aganaba.

As a husband to Anita, a senior executive at the giant oil firm ENI Nigeria, and a father to Charmaine, Aganaba exemplifies love in action. His unwavering commitment to God and family sets a high standard. Anita’s words echo the sentiment shared by all who know him: “He is an extraordinary, loving, selfless, kind, humble, unassuming, generous soul, totally sold out to God.” Bola’s love transcends mere words; it is a symphony of deeds that resonate through the lives he touches.

As we celebrate Bola Aganaba’s 60th birthday, we honour a man whose life is a testament to excellence, service, and unyielding faith. His journey continues to inspire and uplift all fortunate to know him.

Testimonials: Celebrating a Life of Love, Service, and Faith

Aganaba’s life is a testament to the power of love, service, and unwavering faith. As we celebrate his 60th birthday, we are reminded of his profound impact on countless lives.

Anita, his wife, beautifully captured the essence of his character: “He is love in action… sold out to God.” She praised his selflessness, kindness, and humility, which made their marriage a joyous journey. Aganaba’s commitment to his faith is unwavering, and his love for God is evident in every aspect of his life. His sisters, Powei Horsfall and Ebi Obaro, echoed similar sentiments, describing him as gentle, caring, and kind-hearted. They praised his generosity and willingness to assist others, always ready to lend a helping hand. His youthful energy and handsome appearance belie his 60 years, a testament to his vibrant spirit.

As an engineer, Bola has built bridges of connection, leaving a lasting legacy in his field. As clergy, he has nurtured souls, guiding countless individuals on their spiritual journeys. As a father and husband, he has woven a tapestry of love and compassion, a true patriarch of his family. His embodiment of love, kindness, and generosity has inspired many, and his dedication to integrity, humility, and purpose has made him a true leader.

His brother, Justice Nayai Aganaba, praised him, saying, “Bola is an embodiment of love to those who have come close to him. Sometimes, I wonder how he does it. I pray that God will continue giving him the strength, resources, and longevity to remain relevant to his people, society, and humanity.”

In the same vein, Steve and Panebi Oboh admired his dedication to integrity, humility, purpose, contribution, and impact. Synthea Cameron-Odu, his sister-in-law, commended him for being a fantastic person who deserves God’s blessing, describing him as kind, caring, and warm-hearted.

Furthermore, Stephanie Daukoru, another sister-in-law, appreciates his welcoming nature, saying, “You have been an amazing brother-in-law, welcoming everyone with kindness and warmth. May we continue to enjoy your grace for many more years.” Calvin Odu, his nephew, fondly calls him “Uncle B” and lauded his calm and supportive nature, saying, “Uncle B is very calm, accommodating, very supportive. He loves God a lot and always makes Sunday service fun.” Weri Jaja, family, and friends wish him a life of hope and love.”

Also testifying to his impact, Tokoni Aganaba, his niece, lauded him for inspiring and encouraging many to achieve greater heights, saying, “Dear Uncle B, thank you for inspiring and encouraging so many people around you to achieve greater heights. Your gentleness and empathy have changed several lives for good.” Jubilee Ephraim, a friend, described him as a peacemaker, saying, “Bola is the definition of ‘peacemaker.’ Through the grace of God upon his life, Bola lifts the downtrodden.” Ebiti Udo, his sister-in-law, appreciates his kindness and empathy, saying, “Uncle B, you have been a great in-law, big brother, and confidant.” Another sister-in-law, CY Uba, thanked him for his support and kindness, saying, “Your life story would never be complete without mentioning how God used you to sustain me for years.” Florence Edward, his niece, thanks him for being a pillar of support and strength.

From the clergy community, Pastor Dennis and Pastor Mrs. Grace Epelle wish him God’s blessings beyond measure. Pastor Edmund and Pastor Joy Oseahon from Port Harcourt wish him the best of years, while Pastor Tony Amos, a friend, described him as a “good man and Christian”. Elder Japan and Deaconess Christy Omu prayed for God’s infinite mercy and blessings, saying, “We continue to pray that God in His infinite mercy that has seen you through service to your country will cause your latter years to be greater and sweeter than the former.”

In the same vein, the family of Renmi and Sunbo Sola-Philips, co-pastors and friends, congratulate him on his milestones, saying, “Heaven’s best is all we pray for you in Jesus’ name.” Nnamdi and Tukeni, his sister and brother-in-law, fondly describe him as a shining example of kindness, a perfect gentleman, and a devoted family man. They express their immense pride in him, wishing him a joyous birthday surrounded by loved ones.

Members of the RCCG Holy Ghost Arena, where Aganaba shepherds also testified to how great, dedicated, reliable, and compassionate their pastor is. Mr Debo Ikuesan, a church member, shares a heartwarming testimony of his kindness. After a terrible car accident in 2015, Aganaba selflessly offered help and support, standing by him throughout the ordeal. Debo prays that the Clergy’s large heart will continue to be a source of blessings, opening doors of favour for him. Deacon Victor Mayomi, a church elder, offered a heartfelt prayer for the celebrant, asking God to continue blessing him, lifting him, and enabling him to bless generations. He prayed for a long life, prosperity, good health, and a sound mind for him and his family. Etumudon Mike Osaro and Mrs Christy Adeniyi, ministers in his Parish, wished their pastor and his family abundant blessings and an increase.
A Prayer for the Journey Ahead
As we celebrate Bola Aganaba’s 60th birthday, we join the chorus of gratitude, praising God for his life and legacy. May God grant him strength, wisdom, and boundless compassion, empowering him to continue inspiring future generations.

His legacy will ripple through generations, a testament to a well-lived life. With honesty and integrity, he has worn no masks, shining like a beacon in a world of uncertainty. His heart, an open book, is filled with kindness, generosity, and unwavering love.

As a footballer, he danced on the field, leaving footprints of grace. But beyond the game, he played life with the same elegance, building bridges of connection, nurturing souls, and weaving a tapestry of love and compassion.

May his journey continue to inspire us all. Indeed, Bola Olotu Aganaba, born May 18, 1964, is a man whose legacy transcends concrete and asphalt. He stands tall as an embodiment of excellence, service, and unwavering faith, inspiring us to leave our footprints on the sands of time.

We celebrate his life at 60, unravelling the threads that compose this remarkable man—a blend of engineer, clergyman, father, and husband. May his journey continue to inspire us all, and may he be blessed with many more years of good health, happiness, and fulfilment. Cheers to a remarkable life!

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Features: Two years after the ajaokuta ban in Borno, insurgents and residents now scavenge for plastics and firewood

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By: Bodunrin Kayode

“Ajaokuta” is the name of a council area in kogi state. But that is for those not living in north Eastern Nigeria. In North Eastern Nigeria, “Ajaokuta” is used to mean scrap metals both in kanuri and hausa. As a result any metallic material not useful like empty “can of soft drinks” or beer which can be turned into money by making aluminum pots or containers. Anything not usable again and condemned to the metal bin made from iron or aluminium is big money to both the boko haram insurgents and the residents who search for them as relics of war.

The scavenging for these scrapes however soon woke up the recycling industry which had been restricted to mostly can drinks before the advent of the war. So many vehicles, military and civilians which were abandoned in the bush where it got broken down and became impossible to tow out before the insurgents took over 21 council areas became ready scrap metals inside the savannah. Because nobody in his right senses will spend more than ten minutes inside insurgents territory without being killed during the peak of the crisis.

This was how ajaokuta became a reality in north east Nigeria and such scraps became money in the hands of these scavengers on both sides of the divide who knew its value. These desperate scavengers of scrap materials turned even discarded car parts in organized garages to big money. And it is for that instant cash that some internally displaced people (IDPs) decided to be making fast money from it 6. This is because most of them are confined to the Head Quarters of their council areas unable to farm and fish or make a living for themselves where necessary.

With the shut down of organized idp camps in the city of Maiduguri these residents these days are becoming restless since they can’t earn their living through farming which is their primary past times. They hardly sit down where they are confined in the hinterlands sub camps pending the end of the war. This is because most of them disregard the war situation that has been declared in the north east and insist on wanting to live normal lives while still surrounded by insurgents. Some entered the maiduguri idp camps years ago without a family and now they are back to their council area sub camps with many wives and children. And they don’t see why the Governor, Babagana Zulum was complaining recently about that.

Borno State has witnessed several skirmishes between the idps and the boko haram insurgents who equally look out for similar items for its commercial value to sell and feed their numerous harem of women and children with them in the bush. However, with the early clamp down on non governmental organizations (NGO’s) who were sympathetic to the cause of the insurgents in the name of balancing acts, it became harder for the terrorists to maintain their harems and their kids. They had to desperately look for alternative plans to survive especially with the factionalization of the jihadists. Indeed former theatre Commander, General Adeniyi once shut down about three NGO’s fingered in such sympathetic practices but they were later allowed to resume operations by some powers that were from Abuja. But what ever was trickling to the insurgents was completely cut off according to sources including the controversial mama Boko Haram who had unfettered access to their commanders through her foundation. So having been left high and dry in the bush, they too started sending their wards out to scavenge not only for ajaokuta but for abandoned plastic containers and firewood. This was meant to assist their bush economy which Adeniyi did not want to thrive even as they farmed and fished in the lake Chad axis unhindered.
Consequently, it was the scavenging for these items that used to bring lingering fracas between the IDPs and the insurgents.

The most bloody skirmish in recent times

Not too recently in Rann, the headquarters of Kala Balge the idps were said to have strayed several kilometers beyond where they were supposed to stay in search of these scraps which would amount to immediate cash once they meet the right dealers. Over 40 residents on a scrap metal scavenging spree were slaughtered by insurgents believed to be of the Islamic State of West Africa (ISWAP) stock. The killings which took place when ISWAP insurgents carrying rifles and knives rounded up a group of idps that were searching for scrap metals to sell for a living. About 47 of the scavenging camp residents who were looking for the “Ajaokuta ” were rounded up and slaughtered for daring into the known territories of the insurgents. That singular act of butchery sources told this reporter became very painful to the Governor Babagana Zulum who vowed to ban the activities of the residents and idps over ajaokuta. But are they really banned considering the fact that there are no specific check points monitoring it’s movements?

Transition to plastics and fire wood

After the banning, the idps usually confined within 5km of their council headquarters now settled for the used battered plastics trade which had existed long before the boko haram challenge started. The ajaokuta business goes on secretly in trickles because they hide them inside used plastic containers and bottles which the security points hardly bother about. Driving through the city of Maiduguri, heaps of plastics can now be seen around certain areas in outskirts like Gubio road, Baga road and several suburbs where cart pushers ask for so called condemned items to go sell. And these are weighed on scales and instant cash is awarded for those who are bold enough to penetrate Garbage bins and dump sites to get the plastics which are gathered like Ajaokuta.

Fire wood is equally not left out of the foraging business. As a matter of fact, firewood has become the second largest revenue earner for resident IDPs in the state capital. The camps may have closed officially but a lot of resident IDPs who live with relatives in the metropolis go hunt for firewood in the thick savannah and sell to residents most of whom have abandoned charcoal which moved from N3,000 to N10,000 a bag. This has forced many civil servants in the upper lower class to move down to fire wood as the new savior. So with firewood dumps in almost every crevice of the state now, it has become a safe alternative to these ajaokuta scraps some of which have become death traps because residents usually walk into improvised Explosive Devices (IEDS) planted by insurgents in the name of hunting for them. Many innocent souls have perished in that process.

However. If residents in key towns in the state must fulfill their destinies to generate enough revenue to feed themselves, since free feeding may be terminated this year, then fire wood scavenging has come to stay as a veritable index in fulfillment of their individual desires. Firewood and plastics have become a heavy source of bush market revenue which even the government can utilize in beefing up it’s internal revenue. The mantra of plant trees where others are felled can only apply where there is safety. Nobody can tell residents of tashan Kano and surrounding suburbs down to Bulumkutu who go into the nearby Molai bush to source for fire wood to plant one tree there. His or her business is to grab the wood and return back quickly before the armed men in the other side come out to look for theirs. That is the new slogan of the down trodden in Borno state.

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My binoculars: Posthumouscelebration of Principal Akinwale Obafunso Beckley at 94

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celebration of Principal Akinwale Obafunso Beckley at 94

By: Bodunrin Kayode

If he was still alive he would be 94 today having been born in February 18th 1931. He would obviously be involved in his passion of playing the organ as long as his fingers and dexterity of age can carry him. But he may not be able to stand for long before a class to teach mathematics which was his best subject. He may have completed his proposed mathematics text books which he was trying to arrange from handouts he created while teaching the subject in Freetown, Sierra Leone. It was over there he cut his teeth in the education sector as a maths and physics teacher in several schools including the Rokel, Colligate and the Freetown Secondary School for Girls FSSG where he was the Vice Principal. Born Akinwale Obafunso Beckley in the railway quarters Yaba Lagos, my father had a sound command of the English and latin languages. He was a polyglot who could speak almost all the major Nigerian languages most of which he picked while traversing the country with his father a railway clerk. His stay in Wusasa Zaria during holidays gave him and all of his siblings the opportunity to converse freely in Hausa which was the second language at home , whenever they were with themselves.

He actually traveled to the Fourah Bay College (FBC) to study after his sixth form in Ibadan Grammar school but while there he got another admission letter to study medicine at the University of Ibadan (UI) but he turned it down and held on to his sojourn in Freetown where he graduated with a double honors in maths and physics. Back then his certificate was affiliated to the University of Durham in England. FBC he told me once was affiliated with Durham University in England from 1876 to 1967. So some of his supervisors actually came down from England to see them in Freetown. But the institution is now a constituent College of the University of Sierra Leone. He met my mum in the faculty of education where he was studying and they got married and started their life’s journey by having me and seven younger ones.

On return to Nigeria in 1979, he continued his passion which was teaching. He was also a humanist and an active member of the All Nigeria Confederation of Principals of Secondary Schools (ANCOPSS). A professional organization in Nigeria made up of principals of post-primary schools in Nigeria. And that made him a Comrade among older principals who he sat within usual congress meetings in Abeokuta. He was a fighter for what was right amongst teachers and his colleagues Principals then and did his best for their welfare. Some of his colleagues used to visit the principal’s house where we lived then with him and my mum growing up and concentrating on our studies. Teachers were poorly rewarded in those days but that was his calling so he was not perturbed and rather continued unhindered adding farming to put food on our table. He had a loyal partner in my mum who was also a teacher who spurred him on in their calling which was about imparting knowledge.

Contribution to MPHS and Yewaland

Baba Akinwale Obafunso Beckley was an exceptional educationist who believed in the progress of all those who passed through him. He was a fighter for education to penetrate Yewaland the way it had in egba and ijebu senatorial zones of Ogun State. And that was why he fought against the way young people were dropping out of schools due to several vices including encouraged teenage pregnancies and some parents looked helplessly.

I recall he was once commended by the then “Olokeodan of Oke Odan” who said in a commendation letter that his advent to Yewaland was a devine one and that he must keep the good work. This was because he was quite meticulous with his reforms in the young Muslim Progressive High School (MPHS) where he was posted. And this resulted in a lot of rebellion from some sections of the parents teachers association (PTA) members who were not too comfortable with some of his policies. But he kept on pushing because what he was doing was in line with the free education policy of Chief Obafemi Awolowo. The late sage who introduced free education in western Nigeria then warned against truancy and Baba picked up truants on the road if he catches any one. As a matter of fact this was one of the policies he used to announce himself at the MPHS when working with Baba Amousofi as Principal.

Baba Beckley earned a lot of enemies among parents because of his big stick policies of “suspension and expulsion” where necessary of students who were completely unruly in school. No student was allowed to disrespect any teacher with impunity. He made us his students to know in the morning school assembly that lateness was a big wrong which he will not tolerate. For these reasons, he was called all sorts of names by rebellious students and sometimes teachers who did not like his style some of which he carried over from good schools he had worked in Freetown. Baba actually spent the remaining of his middle age life in Yewaland contributing in transforming a lot of restless boys and girls into stable adults. He took special liking for so many students who were hard working and the entire football team which gave us balanced entertainment whenever it was time for recreational activities.
Many teachers however supported him like Mr Adeleye who was teaching Yoruba, Mr Adeshina English language and serving as one of his Vice Principals and many others including Ghanians who were in the staff room then.

Journey through the Nigerian schooling system

Education had the same challenges across the west coast of Africa so my father was not a visitor to the system. We his kids were the ones trying to assimilate. All of us his children had to miss one academic year when we returned before he could fix us up in schools after securing a fresh employment from the Ogun State government. We lived in Abeokuta for a while in the house of my uncle Akani Beckley while trying to fuse into our ancestral roots in Abeokuta. We lived with our cousins in one big house. One of them Soji Beckley has taken after him in the education sector as one of the respected Principals in Ogun State today. My kid sisters ‘Tinuke and ‘Dolapo are also teachers and musicians. They decided to teach from scratch following after his pattern. For the rest of us, teaching was a no go area.

We were resting quietly at Abeokuta one day in the house of Uncle Akani at ita Oshin area of Abeokuta when Baba returned home with news that he had been engaged in the then egbado division of the state. And he was to resume in Oke Odan as the Vice Principal of the MPHS. That was in 1981. The school had a low image problem before he resumed. So he was given matching orders by the zonal education officer (ZEO) to go work with the Principal to restore sanity and raise the standards. And that he did raising the bar for excellence very high.
On resumption as the Vice Principal, those of us kids qualified to be in the secondary school were all admitted in that school. I opted for egbado College but he said no. Coincidentally, he became my Principal in that secondary school and at home. It was not easy because we could not be found wanting for anything that was labeled wrong. He was a stickler for discipline and academics. And I was to believe that was why my uncle Akani insisted that my cousin Soji must join us. And another uncle late Pastor Adeyanju also sent his daughter to benefit from the improved standard in the school.

The very backward standard Baba met in the school then was transformed to an enviable standard and by 1983 he became the Principal after the retirement of Mr Amosofi who was from Cotonou and had to return home. “Baba” as he was fondly called resumed management of the school at a time when Yewaland was also the most backward region in the state with young people contented mostly in concentrating on making quick cash through smuggling at the myriads of border loopholes at Alari, Ilase, Tube, idiroko and even Ipokia. There was so much cash in smuggling that young people looked down on education thinking it was boring and tedious. These were his lamentations at home at times when he would spend time talking to us to conform to the right way by studying hard. He applied the same sermons at the assembly grounds. He would spend several hours at the Assembly grounds working on the minds of students to take their education seriously. I was astounded when he made me library perfect because I knew his standards were too high for me. But he talked all the prefects into the rudimentary expectations that went with the task. And became mentors to many who used to visit the house to announce their admissions into higher institutions to study. He was always sad when a student would avoid school due to any reason at all. And would always help out to ensure the student returns.

Baba de-emphasized corporal punishment a bit for seniors to working in the school farm when it was necessary. He made sure that seniors did not bully the junior classes incessantly without justification. As the principal he wanted all to learn under a conducive atmosphere devoid of intimidation which was pervasive before he took charge of the school.

For us his kids, he was Principal in school and at home. Virtually no difference between the two. Baba was compelling when it comes to the differentiation between wrong and right. Always reminding the assembly that he would be out of this world one day and we the students would be left to face the vagaries of the state and country as leaders of tomorrow.

Interactions with his teachers

As far as I could recall, he had a very cordial relationship with his teachers when he was the Principal. Of course there were altercations with one or two renegades whom I would hear him talking to my mum about after the days service to humanity while we were at home. But as an extremely exposed man he surmounted all those challenges until he was transferred to Alari in 1985 to repeat his exploits of building young people through education. He spent only two years as Principal in Alari before leaving this world through a protracted illness. Sadly he answered to the call of eternity in October 1987 at 57. For us, he may have gone to meet his creator like others before him but he lived a good life by leaving indelible marks in the education sector where he was always at his best. Hundreds of students within two countries passed through him during his lifetime and he was always pleased to say that to us at his happy times for banters and serious talks with us.

Dear Papa, it’s been a long time you left and we have not given up on anything as you always taught us. It’s been a long battle with the vagaries and wickedness of this world. But we are tugging on with the Lord Almighty with us. Your footprints are still fresh in the MPHS and all my colleagues send their regards. They are all grown up men and women now baami.

Do enjoy your eternal sleep papa till we meet to part no more. Regards to Mama and Mabinu. By now you already know Mabinu has gone before us. I did my best but God Almighty knows best. Regards to Grandpa Benjamin Akinlawon and all our aunties and uncles we have been privileged to meet before they bowed out. O digba papa. Se mu zo.

I wish you were here for me to say happy birthday as I look at your Cotton wool white hair which started while you were in your fourties. Possibly hug you now that I am a grown up man and say thanks for your investment in us.
Happy birthday anyway Bami.

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REMEMBERING MY ONE YEAR STAY IN YOBE State

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By Afolabi Gbajumo

Reminiscently, I was one of the first batches of Graduate Youth Corpers posted by NYSC in 1992 (33years ago)to the then newly-created Yobe State after the FGN carved it out from Borno State. We had our rigorous Camp Training consisting of graduates from various tertiary institutions in Nigeria and overseas at the Institute of Management Studies,Potiskum, headquarters of Fika Emirates.

One funny scenario was as if NYSC inadvertently desirous to fine-tune or re-charge my mentoring tutelage on human rights’ advocacy/struggles allied to my boss the Great Gani Fawehinmi, SAM, SAN (of Blessed Memory) whom we earlier in 1988 honoured revolutionarily with Senior Advocate of the Masses (SAM) under our OAU Students’ Union at the then University of ife. (the Great Ife)

We equally started fighting for his release from the dreaded Gashua Prison the preceding few years in 1989 while I was in school. Surprisingly, NYSC posted me to the same Gashua where he was incarcerated which really gingered my spirit.

Incidentally, while some of our camp colleagues were pressing frivolous buttons of “man-know-man,” at the top echelon of NYSC for reposting from that very..very.. far-North back to the South, I deliberately in principle, refused that corrupt practice by preferring to spend my youth service year in Yobe state.
This was because I believed in conscientious sacrifice giving rise to true developmental interest of our dear Nigeria and Africa as a whole. Hence, without any objection or influencing anything,I, and another Great Ife colleague Bunmi Adamolekun moved to where we were posted for our primary duties and we were to serve as Lecturers at the College of Education, Gashua (COEGA),Yobe State (now Federal University).

Indeed, the terrain over there in the North-East Nigeria was quite arid with a lot of sand making it look almost like a desert. But the good news then was that there was no boko haram terrorists plying the Savanna.
Observably, however,I saw the build-up to that gangsterism from the body language of a huge number of under-aged innocent children thrown to the streets as beggars devoid of any parental or societal care in what they tagged “almajiri” (literally meaning the wandering disciples in quest of Islamic knowledge) wandering around the streets. I painstakingly initiated efforts to assist in reducing that menace by introducing an enlightening forum aimed at solving the issue of almajiri through a compulsory course named Citizenship Education I lectured in that COEGA.

There was a slight resistance from one of my students Usman a little older than others in the over100 of them students in that NCE 1 class who even boasted that he was 25-year-old and his male children were already almajiris in another place.But I was able to convincingly neutralize that slight resistance with my knowledge of the Qur’an and Islam which he was parochially referring to as source of that wandering syndrome.
But I enlightened him and others by bringing out my own Qur’an in Arabic as a practicing Muslim and told him to show me and the entire class where Allah (SWT) want him to surfer his male under-aged children of 5 to 9 years-old to travel far away to fend for themselves in a strange environment from where him the father/parent was residing.That almajiri syndrome was and is still the trend in virtually all parts of where I traversed in the north e.g.Katsina, Sokoto,Zamfara, Niger, Kaduna, Kano,
Jigawa, Yobe and Borno States. I was in Gashua (Bade LGA Hqtrs., Damaturu( Yobe Capital), Potiskum, Nguru, Jajere, Dapchi,etc., and Maiduguri the Borno State Capital including UNIMAID and traces of these kids roaming about for food was all over the place.

Funnily,as a youth Corp member 33 years ago,each of us received stipend allowances of #350 monthly in the midst of rising costs of living under the SAP economic policy of the barbaric regime of Gen.Babangida (rtd.) that ‘sapped’ the country since then.

Myself and other Corp members had to orchestrate legitimate protest agitating for increment to #1,000 before the jackboot regime had to jack-up our ‘allowance’ from N350 to N700 only.

Meanwhile, because the so-called “leaders” in government enjoyed diverting resources that ought to be used in helping those innocent kids educationally, socially and faithfully to be better in life from that tender age while they sent their own male and female children with those diverted commonwealths to better schools and trainings at developed cities at home and abroad.

What emanated from that experience rallied with my foresighted prediction while in Yobe based on those intimidating facts on the ground about those abandoned kids 33 years ago.There and then I said a time will come when those abandoned kids will be used by evil-minded elements to foment future calamities which later occurred unbearably since 2009 (16 years ago) till date when the so-called boko haram ( meaning western education is forbidden and condemning formal education) sprang-up their terrorisms like hell fireworks in that Borno then it spread to Yobe and then Adamawa States. Other variants and fall-outs of such violent-killers-crime today are banditry, abduction for ransom,cultism,rape, etc.

Final solution is simply that the so-called ‘leaders’ in the North, and across Nigeria, should stop diverting money and resources meant to sustainably educate,grow, develop, employ and productively engage the younger ones and others so as to finally abolish the present and future disasters of having a huge population of criminally enthrenched citizens and ‘leaders’ mis-governing the resourcefully-destined assets of Nigeria so that everyone will be pleasant to live in peace and not pieces that we have to-date.

REMEMBERING MY ONE YEAR STAY IN YOBE State

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