In August 1986, certain
events conspired to ensure my rustication by the Military Government of General
Ibrahim Babangida. The government was
livid and had set up a Judicial Panel of Enquiry into the ‘Ango Must Go’ crises. The
government was determined to get its own pound of flesh from University of Ife.
However, the Judge had a reputation of
being one of the most fair-minded and independent on the bench. The question was would he bend to the iron
will of the regime and be used to deliver their goal? The panel convened for its first session of
sittings at the Conference Centre of the University of Ife and I was one of the
dramatis personae at the time. Justice
Mustapha Akanbi then a Judge of the Federal Court of Appeal chaired the enquiry
and Prince Orji Nwafor-Orizu, the son of the ex-Senate President and acting
President of Nigeria was one of the members.
The transcript of the
University’s own enquiry had been published and I had sought the counsel from
Professor ’Kayode Adetugbo and a Law lecturer on the best approach to
take. I was urged to be pragmatic and
not speak too much. By then, I was
feeling a sense of remorse and was determined to protect my own interests. The Socialist Group had hired Mr. ’Femi
Falana of Alao Aka Bashorun’s Law Firm to defend their own interests. During the hearings, I was questioned on my
membership of the Socialist Group but in all the questioning, I was not
prepared to acknowledge membership. I
stated that as far as I was aware there was never any membership list.
My role during the
crises was probed in some depth. I was
not proud of my display at the enquiry!
During one of my interrogations I over heard Professor T. O. Odetola
complain about how bad my pronunciation was, he referred to the word ‘thing’ which I pronounced ‘ting’.
I blame it on our sojourn in Abule-Oja, before then we spoke with an
English affectation and clearer diction, but in order to fit into the area we
had to adapt fast and our spoken English was the first casualty. I resolved from then on that I would
re-master the art of speaking English Language correctly to avoid a similar
faux paux. I have always wondered why
the East and South Africans speak and pronounce words in English language much
better than we do in Nigeria and I suspect the answer lies in their longer and
deeper associations they had with the British during colonialism.
The panel re-convened
in Lagos at the National Assembly Complex, it was while this was proceeding
that the rustication of the following students was announced: Owoseni Ajayi,
the Union President, ’Kehinde Bamgbetan, the Public Relations Officer, Olu
Ojedokun, the Welfare Officer, (myself) by the Federal Military
Government. My twin had returned to
Ile-Ife and upon hearing the news broke down in tears, she thought that was the
end of my academic studies. The truth
was that I was not particularly sad; I simply thought my fantasies of
relocating to England would be realised if the government made it impossible
for me.
The evening my mother
received the news we went to see Professor Odunayo Olawoye of the Law Faculty
of University of Lagos, my friend and school daughter’s father, to explore the
possibility of a transfer to University of Lagos. After initially suggesting
it, he advised against it but was happy to link me up to Alao Aka Bahorun a
lawyer in the renowned firm of Barristers and Solicitors. It was at this time that I re-discovered my Christian
faith and decided that I had experienced enough of hiking around the mountains.
The stakes were high I had been rusticated and the examinations that would
promote my classmates to Part Three would be held in a week! Miraculously my rustication was rescinded a
day before examinations were due to start.
I was not given much hope by many of passing the examinations at short
notice. The examinations were the
toughest I had ever sat but could not afford to fall at this hurdle!
Thank God, after weeks
of tension and worry I discovered that I managed to pass all my papers by
securing a ‘D’ in every one of them,
I had amazingly survived! Now with the
Student’s Union in abeyance I could face my academics. However, the re-dedication of my faith became
a vivid reality, with careful mentoring from my lecturer Mr. Wale Ajai. Now I began to openly profess my Christian faith,
took to the regular attendance at Evangelical Christian Union fellowship
meetings and joined the discipleship class. Mr. Ajai was kind enough to give the keynote
message at my 21st year birthday party, held at the Student’s Union
Building. My goal now was to commence lecture
room-to-lecture room evangelism and it would seem my affair with power had come
to a shuddering stop!
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