Atukwei Okai: Tribute to a Literary Generalissimo | By Wale Okediran




The recent passage of the celebrated Ghanaian poet, Literary Activist and Academic, Professor Atukwei Okai on July 13th 2018 at the age of 77 has robbed the African continent of a passionate and formidable Cultural and Literary ‘generalissimo’. Okai who for several years placed his mental and physical energy at the services of the continental writers body, Pan African Writers Association (PAWA) died at the Korle Bu Teaching Hospital, Accra in his native Ghana after a brief illness.


My paths and that of the consummate Literary icon crossed way back in 1997 when I was the General Secretary of the Association Of Nigerian Authors. On my first meeting with the gangling and energetic Secretary General of PAWA during one of his many forays into Nigeria, I was immediately captivated by his formidable intellect, wit and charm. For Okai, there was no dull moment as he was always full of life and enthusiasm. With ‘Lord Atukwei’ (as I normally called him), I traversed the length and breadth of the African Continent on several missions for PAWA learning from the great man the rudiments of International Diplomacy, Perseverance and the ideals of Loyalty, Family ties and everlasting Friendship. Liberia, Niger, Ivory Coast, Libya, Ghana, South Africa, Mali and of course Nigeria where some of our numerous stops in our endless search for the propagation of African Literature. 

In the course of our numerous trans-continental engagements, we had our fair share of successes, frustrations and occasional failures. Through them all, Okai remained stoic and positive often lacing very difficult and seemingly hopeless situations with regular doses of rib crackling jokes and powerful optimism. On one occasion when the late Professor Festus Iyayi and I were briefly detained in our Accra Hotel by the Ghanaian police on the suspicion of being some long wanted Nigerian criminals, Okai who had been summoned by the terrified Hotel Manager by telephone rather than rush to our rescue broke into a fit of laughter at the other end of the telephone line for quite some time before taking his time to secure our release almost an hour later. When asked why he took that long in coming, Okai broke into another round of laughter and said that he wanted us to have enough experience at the hands of the Ghanaian police for our next novel! On another occasion, Okai and I had arrived too late in the day for dinner in Niamey, Niger Republic. As we were very hungry, he arranged for a taxi cab to take us in search of food. After a long drive in the night, we finally found a canteen that was still open for business. Okai promptly placed our orders. Unfortunately for us, when the food arrived almost an hour later, we could not eat it. Unknown to us, Okai in his halting French had mistakenly ordered for a ‘rare’ grilled plate of steak which was full of blood. Rather than lose his cool at the development, Okai turned the whole incident into a big joke as we finally clawed our way back to the hotel in hunger. 

The only time I saw the tall man lose his cool was sometime in 2014, when he led a PAWA team for a visit for the conferment of the award of PAWA Patron on former President Goodluck Jonathan. In addition to the medal of honour, Okai had come from Ghana with a traditional wooden Ghanaian stool which he said was for President Jonathan to sit on as a sign of honour. He waved off my warning that the State House Security men would not allow the Nigerian President to sit on any strange seat for security reasons. Using all his charismatic and suave diplomatic style, Okai managed to convince the security men at the Presidential Villa’s gate to allow him take the traditional stool into the Council Chamber’s venue of the meeting. After his powerful speech to President Jonathan, Okai gestured towards Professor Chukwuemeka Ike who was also on our entourage to assist him in lowering President Jonathan to sit on the carved ceremonial stool. Suddenly, Jonathan’s ADC moved swiftly and quickly prevented Okai from accomplishing his aim. Okai resisted and for a few seconds, he and the security man struggled for the stool until Professor Ike had to convince Okai to release the stool for the security man. A highly bemused President Jonathan later apologised to a visibly angry Okai for the incident promising that he would seat on the stool once he got home.


Despite his heavy work schedule, Atukwei Okai did not neglect his literary endeavours producing several volumes of poetry which was his favourite literary genre. A powerful performance poet, Okai was always a delight to watch during his poetry renditions where his strong strident voice and scintillating dramatic gestures are brought to play. Even at that, the Literary and Cultural Ambassador still had time for his family and could be seen regularly in the company of his devoted wife, Beatrice and his five lovely daughters at PAWA events especially those that took place in Ghana. The love he had for his children, grandchildren, wife, relatives and friends knew no bounds.

Prof Atukwei Okai, a former President of the Ghana Writers Association, earned his M.A (Litt) from the Gorky Literary Institute, Russia in 1967. In 1971, he took up a post-graduate scholarship from the University of Ghana to earn his Master of Philosophy (M.Phil) in 1971 from the School of Slavonic and East European Studies in London. He started lecturing at the University of Ghana in 1971, and became Senior Research Fellow in African Literature at the Institute of African Studies. In his young days, he published his work under the name John Okai. His work has been described as “politically radical and socially conscious, one of his greatest concerns being Pan-Africanism.“ He was elected as the first Secretary General of the Pan-African Writers' Association (PAWA) and held that position till he died.


As I prepare to join his family, friends and other Literary enthusiasts in Ghana on September 14 to give him a befitting burial, I briefly pause for a minute’s silence in honour of a great writer, an unflinching advocate for African Literature and a fine human being who shared his spirit and talent with the world. His legacy will live forever in his donation and adulation for the literary and intellectual world. Rest in eternal peace, my friend, teacher and brother.


Dr Wale Okediran, award winning Nigerian author is a Past National President of the Association Of Nigerian Author and a former Member of the Nigerian Parliament.

Poetry |My letter to Daddy & Dear my Mother| by Muhammad Auwal Ibrahim


MY LETTER TO DADDY

Dear my father, You are like a farmer:
That farmed on my land
With hoe and cutlass
During rainy and dry seasons
For long, planting seeds,
Know that, your plant will not produce poor products
Your service is unrewardable here
Only God can reward you
All the shades we spread now,
Come after your fertilization

How will I forget you?
How far have I gone?
That I can't see my back
I am not such a blind driver,
That drives without a mirrow
On a narrow road, thinking to arrive safely

Do you think that I forget you,
Your face, walking, and thoughts
If I forget everything,
I think you, would not be forgotten

Don't you think I am that child?
That remembers his father's caring
in the day and night
His efforts in disciplining him,
His responses to his cries

Open your ears and hear me!
I still see you in my mind,
The tree you watered,
Is spreading its roots, products,
And shades in the world



DEAR MY MOTHER

Oh, my mother! I love you so much
That I cannot close my eyes without seeing you
You are a precious stone,
Whose value will never fade away
You sacrificed sleep to see me succeed
When something pains me,
You be the one to feel it
You bathed, clothed and backed me whenever I cried
Either in the morning or at night
I urinated and stooled on your clothes
But you still backed me after washing them

Dear my mother,
I will never deny your hands
That held me for many months
Since from birth till childhood
I must appreciate you for feeding me
Taking good care of me
For not letting me go on the street like others

If I shall live till that time, when I will be rich
Rich like a gold
I will buy you a house of prestige
A house made of gold
Not as reward
Because I can not pay you:
Your time, unforgettable labour pains
And sacrifices made for me
You tend to be an umbrella
Just to cover me from rain or sun
Just to make me safe and heal my health

Dear my mother,
If you shall live long on earth healthy,
I will show you that love:
Which a child shows to his mother
I shall not be like that pepper
That calls tears out of women's eyes
Nor shall I be like an onion
That makes eyes to flood like a large body of water
So, I shall not let your tears fall
Talkless of hear you cry
So long as I breathe on earth
I shall honor and respect you to my ability

If I shall live for a million of years
I will spend ninety nine thousand years
Looking over you without showing any sign of tiredness
I know I cannot pay you back
Even the smoke that makes you smell
The heat that makes you sweat


Muhammad Auwal Ibrahim is a Nigerian poet and playwright. He writes from Gombe state, Nigeria.

Spouse and Baby Machine: A Matter of Concern| by Yetunde Lois Ogunshola


A beautiful term has been coined for women- a baby machine. Women have been subjected to discrimination across all ages and it is still waging strong. A woman had her duties outlined for her once she is born. She graduates from a daughter to a wife and then a mother. As a wife she can only be considered as being fulfilled when she performs her duty of procreation and this brings to mind the story of Nnu Ego in Buchi Emecheta's "The Joys of Motherhood", what was expected of her, how she went about her ordeals and how she became a perfect example of a baby machine.

Men have a house but a woman turns it into a home, and as such they are to be celebrated. It is quite erroneous to assume that the only thing a woman is useful for is procreation and men are simply to provide for the family. You only know the value of something only when you have lost it, don’t lose your wife before you realize she is much more than a baby machine because you will be shocked when you find out how tiresome it is to care for those children you dumped on her.

However, men are not the only one guilty of subjugating their spouse, some women are too, because it has been said that people will make of you what you’ve made of yourself. It is not surprising that the moment some women get married, they turn themselves into old women around the house, even though they are still in their mid or late twenties. Perhaps these kind of women are of the opinion that their youthfulness ends the moment they get married and enrolled themselves into the category of old women. Their sole aim in life is then to get pregnant and fulfil their responsibility. As a woman, your youthfulness continues in matrimony, let your husband see traces of the woman he chose to marry out of the many out there.

One of the mistakes women make is to ignore their husband once they become mothers, deliberately turning themselves into a baby machine. Many a husband has complained of being ignored for his child by his wife in the sense that she gives her attention to the child while neglecting the father. This has been a cause of rift in many families, where the husband gets jealous of his own child because his wife has made him feel unwanted. Some women are only concerned with having children because of the belief which has been drummed into them since childhood as being what was expected of them.

Women are not to be regarded as baby machines, not by their parents, themselves nor their husbands. The function of a woman in a home is more than taking care of the house, her husband and children. The belief that has set women apart for discrimination must be rejected and the men should see other importance of their wives apart from procreation while the wife should know how important she is in the house and that her duties is not limited to her children. 

Oppression occurs in different forms and it is hypocritical to blame someone for it when you are practising it as well. A society where discrimination is enthroned will find it impossible to grow. Take care of that helper in your home and those wonderful issues.


● Yetunde Lois Ogunshola is a Nigerian, living in the city of Ilorin. She is a University undergraduate of the prestigious University of Ilorin, Ilorin, Kwara State, Nigeria, where she is studying English, with her specialty in Literature. She is an author and has published some stories online.

Many gods, One Mic: Outcome of Pen Warriors' Open Mic and Writers' Connect

Some of the literary artistes and musicians at the event
Abdulhafeez T. Oyewole 

It was a darling outing for artistes and art enthusiasts last Saturday in Ilorin, Kwara state, Nigeria, as a house of young talented 'gods' hosted poets, spoken word and entertainment artistes to a memorable session of becoming the gods on MIC and connecting with one another afterwards for future opportunities and greatness.

The Open MIC and Writers' Connect sessions organized by Pen Warriors Inc was a well charged synergetic scene that saw the convergence of young stars in the arts and literary space as well as in the music and entertainment industry, showcasing their god-given talents to the delight of all and sundry at the event.

The Open Mic session handled by Penwarlord and an upcoming model, Sophia Elias, captured the young talents seizing the free moment to perform their pieces that revolved around various themes such as love, lust, politics, youth, tradition, nature, emotion, life, city, nation, reformation and natural phenomenon.

The event which recorded impressively dynamic arts pours and musical flows from all the young talented performers, also welcomed an inspiration and motivational talk by a young storyteller,  Stephen Adedoyin.

Members of Pen Warriors such as Ahmad Saliu Toyin (Penwarlord); Jalaludeen Assayouti (Jalal Poetry); Sakeenah Jatto (Tranquil Pen); Muib Shefiu (Sagacious Ink); and Lateefat Suleiman (Golden Thought) were not left out in airing their views on the MIC, through poetry and spoken word.
Members of Pen Warriors Inc 
Other poets and spoken word artistes that graced the event with their series of mind-blowing poetry and spoken word were: Abdulhafeez T. Oyewole (Prince H.T.O); Umar Saidu Isa (The Dynamic Galvanizer); Shehu Abdulsalam Aladodo; Akanbi Habeeb Oluwadamilare (Damilare Mapper); Koyum Kolade Afolabi (KK Awesome); Ahmed Durojaye; Bamishe Ibrahim; Sakeenah Abdulkabir;  Optimistic Smart; Aminat Abdulsalam (Talented Sense); Naimah Raji; and Awoseni Adegoke Israel.

There was also distinct musical performance from: a singer, drummer and a musical producer- Temitayo Daini (Bass Billy); an artiste- Borlex; a rapper- Jam Shan aka Gangstar; and an artiste- Ayantola Ayobami Ahmed (H-wise).

Ealier speaking on behalf of Pen Warriors Incorporation, one of the organisers, Miss Sakeenah Jatto, thanked everyone for making time out to attend their one of a kind event, adding that it takes courage, love and kindness to write, rise and come forward to celebrate with fellow humans.

She said that the event was conceived by their organisation as a way of preserving arts, saying, "We are doing this in an Aristotelian way: Art for Art Sake."

"Regardless of the resources on ground, we are breaking bounds. Solely for one purpose: so that our voice and your voice will be heard," she added.
Angle shot of audience at the event
According to Jatto, in reaching out to the world around them, some people don't need much, they only need somebody to show them love to be able to be on top of their world.

Speaking about Pen Warriors Inc, another member, Mr Muib Shefiu said Pen Warriors Inc is a writing house that consists of distinguished like minds with the intention of reinvigorating literary creativity through honing writers' skills and providing guidance in the literary world.

The writers organization headed by Ahmad Saliu Toyin (PenWarLord), has Jalaludeen Assayouti (Jalal Poetry); Sakeenah Jatto (Tranquil Pen); Lateefat Suleiman (Golden Thought); Muib Shefiu (Sagacious Ink); Aisha Muhammad (Umairah) and Zainab Oluwakemi Adewale (Chemodiva) as members.

Below are other shots from the event.









Writers Should Stop Copying Prof Wole Soyinka, Other Known Writers- Wole Adedoyin

Wole Adedoyin 
Wole Adedoyin is the President of the Society of Young Nigerian Writers (SYNW) and the National Publicity Secretary, South, of the Association of Nigerian Authors  (ANA). In this interview with ABDULHAFEEZ T. OYEWOLE, he speaks on his writing  and how it becomes  the source of his selfless service to the growth and development of literature especially among young Nigerians.