*I was accused of killing him –
90-yr-old Rev S.T. Ola Akande *On Bola Ige’s murder: My encounter with Omisore
in prison; Fryo was my student *On 1993 presidential bid: What Sultan Dasuki
told me SAMUEL Titilola Oladele Akande, the third indigenous General Secretary
of the Nigerian Baptist Convention (NBC), fondly called “the Archbishop of the
Baptist Church of
Nigeria”, served the Convention in various capacities for 40
years (from 1951 to 1991), the last 12 of which he was the General Secretary.
akande Ola Akande: File photo To his many admirers, Akande, born on March 31,
1926 in Awe, in Afijio Local Government Area of Oyo State, was a dutiful
minister, a courageous preacher, a talented teacher, and the “best Baptist
leader Nigeria ever produced.” In this interview conducted at his palatial
residence in Ibadan, the 90-year-old third republic National Republican
Convention, NRC, presidential aspirant vowed to preach till he clocks 120. How
does it feel to be 90 years old? I just do not feel it that I am 90 years. I
still feel like I am in my 70s or 60s because, with the power of my brain to
have been able to produce 12 books since 1986, I still feel like a young man. I
wrote my first book in 1986 which was published in Yugoslavia and contained 69
sermons which I have preached over a period of 40 years. If it were not for the
sore that developed on my right foot, I do not feel that I am 90 years. At the
thanksgiving service where the people were rejoicing with me at 90, I told the
congregation that I was giving them an invitation to be prepared to attend my
100th birthday. You believe you will get to 100 years? Yes! I believe! My
father died at the age of 112 and he told me before he died that I must get to
that age or go beyond it. That is why I don’t feel sick, if not for this sore.
My father transferred this sore to me. He had it when he was 85 years and he
died at the age of 112. The only thing I cannot do now is to write books. I
think I have done enough writing but I read newspapers. You read with glasses? I
read newspapers and the Bible without glasses. Occasionally when I write my
sermons, I can use glasses and I can also decide not to use it. You still
preach? I still get invitations to preach and I honour such invites. I have a
preaching engagement at the 80th birthday of a lady who requested that I should
come and preach at the ceremony. What do you do these days? As soon as I finish
my breakfast, I go to sleep because doctors have told me that the best thing I
can do for my sore foot is to lie down on the bed and raise my legs on the
pillow and the foot will not swell. I do not have any sickness apart from the
sore foot, no headache, body pain, back pain and no more sex: the urge will not
even come. What is the cause of the sore foot? It’s arthritis which I inherited
from my father, and which developed to swollen foot and, after four years,
there was a little sore that opened. I am treating it, and it is almost healed.
But when you have sore on one foot, it would affect the other; that is why I
use walking stick occasionally. The problem is that if I sit down for a long
time, getting up will be a problem for me. Are you diabetic? No! I thank God
for that! My father was not diabetic before he died at the age of 112. None of
my four sisters was diabetic. Two of them died, one at the age of 61 and the
other at the age of 80 and none of my five children is diabetic. Medical
doctors have tested my blood here in Nigeria and America, the result is
negative. I am hopeful that God will give me the grace to preach until I clock
120. What do you attribute that to? It is a gift from God because I grew up in
Ghana. I still speak Ghanaian language, Fante, very fluently. The way I speak
English is quite different from the Nigerian way of speaking English. When I
arrived from Ghana in 1952, and people were speaking English, I could not
understand what they were saying. I was laughing at them and when I would say
my own, they will also laugh at me but gradually, they liked the way I spoke my
English. When I was in Orita-Mefa Baptist Churh as pastor, for three years, the
place was almost packed full because people wanted to hear the preacher’s
English. What do you eat? My food is pounded yam with good soup like gbegiri,
ewedu or Okro with meat. I used to like fish but the fish here in Ibadan is not
okay for me. Occasionally, I call on my people in Lagos to buy sea fish for me
from there. I eat amala occasionally. I don’t like garri. I tell mama (his
wife) to cook for me. My wife at 85 years is still strong and I wonder what the
secret is; she remembers more things than I do. I told her that maybe when she
gets to 90 years, her brain would tell her. Your brain is still sharp and you
recollect data, events easily… A man of God from Owerri recently sent a message
to me that he had heard about my books and that I also taught him in the
seminary in 1974. He asked for some copies of my books which I sent to him and
he later called to say I should tell him how I got all the ideas, that I
remember so many stories and I replied that I do not understand myself. The
moment I sit to write, I remember many things. Like one of my books in
Miracles, Mysteries and After Life, all I do is to just sit, sometimes at
night, and the inspiration will come. When the idea comes, I will jot it down.
The man of God requested that he would love to use one of my sermons in his
church and I gave him the permission. He was also amazed that I typed the book
myself. Is there anything you have done before that you think you could have
done differently? I cry any time I remember the boys and girls whom I went with
to school. Only two of us are still alive. I ask God why He has preserved my
life; why has He not allowed these people to live. I also think of the years I
spent in seminaries, in America and I did not have many friends any more to
contact, it is very painful, very painful. I also remember those who allowed
themselves to be misled; who were leaving a life of falsehood, lies, they did
not tell the truth and they were punished by God. Some of those people have
gone and it pains me. I cry when people tell lies around me. I warn them not to
put me in ‘wahala’ (trouble), they should not let God turn His back against me
and I believe that one of the reasons God has given me long life is because I
stand for the truth all the time. In 1992, I ran for presidency. While they
were electing Chief MKO Abiola as the SDP presidential nominee in Jos, my own
people from Oyo State, who had elected me to represent them as presidential
aspirant of the NRC, said unless I arranged hotel for them, they would not vote
for me and I said the only thing I could give them was hotel room and that they
will have to buy mat and pillow and they gave me a name ‘Mat president’. They
knew I will not steal to get money and they concluded that I will not allow
them to ‘chop’ (embezzle public fund). Some people even campaigned against me,
saying the masses should not vote for me because I was too tough and I will not
allow them to embezzle and that is the reason that I quit the presidential
race. But I am happy that I always stand for the truth. I am very happy that
Buhari’s government is going to revisit the case of Chief Bola Ige who was
murdered in 2001. A number of people were arrested then and brought to Agodi
Prisons here in Ibadan where I had established a school of evangelism. All of
them, with the exception of Omisore, were students of the school. The monitor
of the class then (Fryo) and Omisore’s driver got certificates from the school
of evangelism. You suffered intense opposition when you were NBC General
Secretary… Oh, the opposition was too much for 12 years. I was almost accused
of being a murderer. I was accused of killing a fellow reverend whom I arranged
to go to America to do doctorate degree; but the man liked sex too much and he refused
to listen to warning. Shortly after he arrived from America, he began to have
amorous affair with his landlord’s wife. The landlord went to Molete Baptist
Church to complain about his affair with his wife and asked the church to warn
him to leave his wife but the reverend did not listen. The day he was caught
was a Monday. I had travelled to Lagos. The reverend sent all his children on
errand—asked one to give a letter to me and encouraged his wife to go and study
in a school and he had sex with the landlord’s wife. The landlord knew that
would happen and had set what we call magun ‘don’t climb’ on the wife. As soon
as he finished, he dressed and walked down to the stream and the kind of ‘don’t
climb’ that the husband of the woman used on his wife was the type which one
should not cross the stream. As soon as the reverend crossed the stream, he
fell down at the other side and died. How could you have killed him? Before he
left for the United States, he was a top official of the Baptist Convention. He
had misappropriated some money and I kept on pressing him to refund the money
and his family thought it was because of my constant problem that caused him to
have heart attack. Even a medical doctor supported the claim that the reverend
died of heart attack and that I must have been responsible for the death
because of the way I was writing to him to refund the money. It was later that
a senior member of the Baptist Church came out in the open and said they should
leave me alone as the reverend died of ‘don’t climb’. As soon as that news
spread, the reverend’s wife, who was teaching in Ibadan became so ashamed that
she ran to Saki but she is now back in Ibadan. That was the second person they
accused me of killing. The first person was the man that I succeeded, Dr. Ajayi
Dahunsi. Two of us were in the same level educationally, we both had Ph.D in
New Testament. (I got B.A. In English from America, I got Ph.D in Theology in
America, Masters from New York and Ph.D. in 1973 December). Dr. Dahunsi was
killed in a motor accident and the wife accused me that I killed him so that I
could succeed him. I was pastor at Orita-Mefa Baptist Church and had no
interest in becoming the General Secretary but you know this God is wonderful.
Twelve years after I retired as Baptist Convention General Secretary, I met Dr.
Dahunsi’s niece at University of Ife bookshop and she knelt down begging me to
forgive their family. She said their family from Eruwa and those related to
Mrs. Dahunsi accused me of killing Dr. Dahunsi. She then confessed that it was
found out that Dr. Dahunsi was killed through diabolic means by one of those
who were close to him. Most of the people who accused me then, saying I will
die soon if truly I killed Dr. Dahunsi are no longer alive. That is why people
say I am powerful but I did not know the power they are talking about. I
usually advise people not to bring problem to me because eventually they will
carry their load. Is it that you are powerful? I do not have any power but I
believe that if you get in my way or tell lies against me, eventually, you will
suffer for it. That is why I don’t talk much or curse people because I know my
God will fight for me. And that is one of the reasons I do not have friends
because we have few people who have reached 90 years. When I read obituaries of
young people in newspapers, I feel bad and wonder what they have done to die
like that. Some have offended those they should not have offended. How does
Nigeria of today make you feel? Nigeria of today is no longer what it was before
independence. Before independence people were afraid to tell lies, to steal
money. Ientered the gospel ministry in 1952 at the age of 26 and was taught by
Americans. Whenever we went for Christian meetings, the lessons of morality
they taught us did not leave us. We were very careful with promiscuity. You
will not impregnate your girlfriend ahead of marriage. If you are a teacher and
you impregnated your girlfriend, you will lose your job. Or as a teacher you
get married and your wife gave birth six months after your marriage, you will
lose your job. You hardly heard of bankers stealing money; assassination,
murder were not common. Armed robbery was not common. One will think twice
before joining a group of armed robbers. Then people had mercy, they were kind
towards one another but today that milk of kindness is gone. The Nigeria of
today, you cannot tell the truth and be respected. That is why I do not accept
too many invitation to preach. Where did we get it wrong as a nation? I think
there is an answer to that! When they began to organize political parties and
using money to vie for positions and canvass for vote, stealing government
money to give people who will vote for them. I had that experience in 1992,
when I contested for presidency in Oyo State. We were three that contested in
an election here in Oyo to determine who will be the flag-bearer to represent
the state at the presidential primary. The two other persons are dead. It was
Option A4 where you had to line up behind your candidate. Most people lined
behind me not caring if I was a Baptist or not, Methodists, Anglicans, Muslims
and traditional worshippers. When they announced that I was the winner, they
lifted me up. I held to my lower pocket because I had N250 there. The man who
was contesting presidency have just N250. I held to it so that they will not
steal it. After that it was money galore, and that is why my supporters asked
me to secure hotel for them in Port Harcourt and pay for their meals. Politics
has spoilt things; look at what ex-NSA Dasuki is being accused of. When I was
contesting election, I met Dasuki’s father who was the then Sultan of Sokoto in
Lagos and he said that I should give him an undertaking that if I won the
election I would be good to the North but I was unable to contest the election.
What is the way out? I must confess, I do not see the way out because these
small girls and boys that we hope will be the future leaders tell lies; some of
them are witches. It seems to me that each family should take responsibility of
how to train its children to be honest. When my five children were growing up,
I did not spare the rod. I made sure they went to church, listen to sermons and
would I ask them what they learnt in church made sure that I closely monitored
them during their first year in America in 1979. Myself and my wife would visit
them to ensure that they imbibed the moral lessons we gave them. And that
helped them greatly.SOURCE;VANGUARD

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