TANIMOLA
(Who Knows Tomorrow) was one of the popular drivers in Ile-Ife in those days.
His truck was a Bedford. It brought passengers and agricultural produce from
neighbouring villages like Omifunfun, Gareji Olode, Aye Coker, Iyanfoworogi and
Idi-Ako to Ife every market day.
TANIMOLA
was not his real name. I’m not sure we knew his real name. That was however the
name that was emblazoned on the rickety Bedford. It was also the signature tune
of his horn. Once he entered the market, he would sound the horn: re mi do re
re re mi: TANIMOLA T’OKO DE! Tanimola has arrived from the villages. That was
the signal for traders to troop out.
He
loved to be addressed as Tanimola. TANIMOLA! He would smile and respond: “KO
SI”. Indeed no one knows tomorrow.
Victoria
Hansatu Zakari was student nurse. Her tutors recognized her as a brilliant and
diligent student.
One
of her lecturers was the foremost Professor of Medicine, Professor Oladipo
Akinkugbe. Prof Akinkugbe had taken note of the young Victoria, along with a
few others in her class, as a quietly efficient student nurse. Victoria worked
in Professor Akinkugbe’s outpatient department. She was then known and
addressed as Miss Zakari.
On
this fateful day, Victoria had paid for her examinations. On the morning of her
exams, the young student nurse suddenly took ill. It was a terrible blow for
the determined student who had prepared fully for the exams. She was examined
and her doctors concluded that she had to be admitted.
Admitted
ke? Victoria refused flatly to be admitted. Nothing, not even sickness, would
stop her from writing her exams. She insisted on going on with her
examinations. The doctors insisted that she must be admitted. It was getting to
be a stalemate.
Prof
Akinkugbe was informed of the determined student who wanted to write her exams
at the risk of her health. Prof was not going to have a casualty on his hand.
He sharply rebuked the young student nurse. “Don’t be silly, little girl. Your
health is very important!” Victoria had no choice. She knew that Professor
Akinkugbe wanted the best for her. She withdrew only to sit at a later date.
Years
later, Miss Victoria Hansatu Zakari became Mrs. Victoria Hansatu Gowon – the
wife of the Head of State.
As
the First Lady of the Federation, Victoria Gowon was visiting University College
Hospital, Ibadan. Prof. Akinkugbe had to receive her along with the chairman of
the board of management and the hospital matron. Prof and his team were at the
aerodrome to welcome the First Lady.
On
alighting from the plane, the First Lady saw her professor. The professor who
had insisted that she must put her health above all else. The professor saw his
former student. The student he had insisted must attend to her health first
before writing her examinations.
“Prof!
Do your remember the silly little girl sir?”
The First Lady asked with a glint of mischief in her eyes.
“Your
Excellency, I think do!” Professor Akinkugbe mumbled. They both smiled.
TANIMOLA?
Thanks
for your time.
Onigegewura.
(Adapted
from the autobiography of Professor Ladipo Akinkugbe)
REALLY, KO SI ENI TOMOLA EXCEPT GOD.
ReplyDeleteLife is such an enigma. Kosi Eni t'omola - DD
ReplyDeleteAs the Ibos will say "Onye ma echi?
ReplyDeleteTruly nobody knows what tomorrow holds. Thanks Mr Olanrewaju.
ReplyDeleteNobody knows tomorrow!
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