During my post graduate studies, I recalled the teachings of one of my HODs in building technology, Professor Koshiba who said to us that many times that people will drive through your roads and bridges and that people will live in the homes you built buy may never ask who the builders was but that if we build any one that falls or collapses, that will be the one that you will be remembered with no matter the number of bridges and roads that are standing that you may have built.
Six weeks ago, I decided to share in this column some difficult questions that I have asked myself a number of times “Don’t you know who I am” and that took me back to today’s column which is part 6 of the ongoing series.
My assistant Oluebube that had innovated this particular column decided to approach a unique family friend of mine for more than 3 decades, husband and wife both professors of medicine and their son a medical doctor to contribute to this conversation. The three of them decided to perfect their contribution into poetry and she also contacted a young and talented poet, Melvis Ugo, whose words had captivated me during a spoken word event. Melvis, now an undergraduate student and a beneficiary of my scholarship scheme and an brought a fresh
and vibrant energy to our collaborative endeavour. So with the two professors, their son and the young lady, I am taking them on journey to a different destination, so welcome to the world of poetry that I love so much.
THE GREEN LEGEND (“A POEM BY CHIMA AND EBERE IHEGIHU”)
In the land of Nigeria, there lives a man,
Chief Dr. Newton Chuka Jibunoh is his name.
Born in Delta’s Akwukwu, on January’s first day,
In 1938, the year that proclaimed his way.
A life filled with hardship from an early age,
Parents and sister departed, leaving him encaged.
Yet from the ashes, a phoenix did arise,
In honour of his sister, Didi, he built a grand prize.
A museum in Lagos, a tribute so true,
To the memory of his sister, forever in view.
A warrior of deserts, the first of his land,
Conquered Sahara sands, twice he did stand.
Married and blessed with five children so dear,
In his dedicated quest, they were always near.
From Costain he retired, a chapter complete,
To Mandela Gardens, a vision so sweet.
The green thumb he bore, an environmentalist great,
Fighting desert’s spread, for nature, his fate.
Many cities in Nigeria, he did adorn,
With trees and with life, from dusk until morn.
Simple and brilliant, a civil engineer’s grace, His favorite, the colour green, time cannot erase.
Mandela Gardens, his oasis, his realm,
A resort of first class, where dreams overwhelm.
Chief Dr. Newton Chuka Jibunoh, a man of great deed,
An asset to Nigeria, in word and in creed.
A poem for a legend, whose story’s been told,
A beautiful life I can say he is living, in green and in gold.
A POEM BY MELVIS UGO
(NOTHING TO PLENTY)
This is a poem
Of a destination arrived through the pathway of struggles,
Heartbreaks and disappointments life throw like an early morning lemon Juice
Wrapped with pain and trauma.
Of a dream that almost died in a homestead as quiet as the desert,
Void of a Mother’s warmth and a Father’s protection.
Akwukwu was the first to mould this dream
The prayers from the cracked lips and silent words of a servant boy
Questioning earth,
If anything good would come out from this emptiness, void of a Sister’s Smile.
Orphaned at 2
Adulted before 18
Ladened with the responsibility of preserving humanity
A poem that took off an ode and ended an elegy, This is epic!
A narrative of Grass to Grace
Rages to riches Lack to Abundance
Peasant to Leader Nothing to plenty
Hunger to Satisfaction Birthing the book “Hunger for Power”
When education appeared like a closed door, housing the privileged behind it A hard nut to crack
Cracked by the shivering hands of a young lad Who couldn’t make it to the moon
But made a moon expedition out of his desert,
The very reason he bears ”Newton”;a father’s believe of what goes up will be down soon.
This is The Jibunoh
Who erected a house of worship for Chukwu,
Right in the heart of Akwukwu
A house of worship for Allah
And the followers of The prophet
Mohammed.
He is a poem
Emerged from Art and Nature
Coloring earth with seeds and trees
He is a story of The taming of Wild tooth in Agadez His name is the synonym of hope and restoration of life in Makoda
The existence of the safest space in Eko.
Preserving culture and heritage,
Little Wonders, little Edith smile down at Victoria Island
Named like a little boy called his sister “Didi”.
He is a keeper giving back to nature
What climate change takes from her
He is mother earth’s favorite Son who watches the garden Placed Delta on the map with monument of Madiba
This is an epic!
Emerged from the life of Chukwukadibia.
And Ode to Elegy
Grass to grace
Rages to riches
Peasant to leader
Lack to abundance
Hunger to satisfaction
Nothing to Plenty!