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Elegy to a Muse
In a cool freezing frigid, silent night
When heels are out of the terrain tarmac
Bei ni naji eje b ↄ nↄ
I gushed out of bed and with captivating mind
Focused the horizons and azure sky above
And there behold
There unfolds, the dancer of words
Atukwei Okai Atukwei Oshaimiaku
I hear in the silent night
The Traditional Talking Drums
The Acoustic sound of Obonu
Randomly rattling, and rhythmically raining
Like pebbles falling and throbbing down
Kpԑtԑ kpԑtԑ kpԑtԑ !
And in transient trance
Behold, the dancer of words in gorgeous, ma jestic movement and strides
And the utterance of audible words
Ravishing on the eardrums
Pouring of an Army or words
‘It is over for the labour ’s beckoned to rest’
Misa su, misa mi naa
Aayalolo, mitsu migbε fan nↄ
Mi shi misεε – Nyεmↄamli koo…
Tswa nni Omanye Aba koo !
The talking drums and sounding cymbals Si lence the night-day !
Oooh! Hush!
SILENCE THE MUSIC !
Let the traffic light show red
And let them show green
Let them amber the Long Bow
Atukwei is gone!
Atukwei has bowed
And our hearts ache
The dance of words are stilled
The rhythm is numbed
Let the gong gong beat lorgoligi logarithm
And search for the Professor, Atukwei Okai
The literary Giant of the Arts.
Whilst we gaze the west
Atukwei passed by the East
And while we looked up,
He slipped in silence
We did not see it coming
You feigned, you feigned, you feigned
While we gazed the East
Atukwei slipped through the West
We did not see it coming
Okεwↄ miifee kwaani-kwaani
Hide and Seek Game.
Oh, Atukwei is gone !
Doff the hats for the Professor, Atukwei Okai.
Who once paced this terrain,
A bosom brother and friend
To the Venerable Ayitey-Adjin Okai
Atukwei, who played his part well
On stage in the Arts – A Literary Giant
At the apex of African Writers Association
President of Ghana Writers Association
A great star has fallen !
A royal scepter is bro-ken !
A regal tower has fallen !
A great tree has been up-rooted
The dancer of words is gone !
Atukwei Okai, Oshaiamiaku
Ogbεi kε sabla ji enε
Son of the land of Gold
Ablade Shika Nshↄnaa fↄ mli bi
Colossus of the Art
At whose inked sticks
Laid an Army of words
Like swarm of bees – in flight
That titled the pendulum of men
Inflame, inspire, and impart to imbibe
My muse and mentor and my friend
Pour out dirges for the Professor, Atukwei Okai – The Literary Giant
Let a thousand words pour out
And a million rhyme a Rosimaya
But let infinite words hold you dear
And keep your undying words
That danced on the pages
And frolicked your grace like Shakespeare in
inky pages
Chronicled for posterity
As memorial edifice to generations yet unborn
Requiescat in pace, professor
To the abyss-beyond where your shadow lingers
And your soul rest after the labour ’s toils
In reminiscence we recall
Redementis de opportutatem
Ars longa, vita Brevis
Dominus Vobiscum Professor.
Wↄ ojobann Tsulↄ kpakpa
Ghana and the world at large
Has lost an icon – a legendary icon
Till we meet in the Heavenly mansion of Oboↄade again.
Kpo – Proff
Rest peace – fully
By: Ebenezer Nii-Bi Ayitey-Adjin Ayi-Bonte
Prince Poet, Son of the late
Nii Okai Pesemaku III, Gbese Mantse
And Adontenhene of the Ga State
(1959 – 1978)
Email: ebenbonte12@gmail.com
Features
The Herbal Preacher man (1)

THE typical itinerant salesman in Sikaman is a herbalist. He is normally a slim macho with the capacity to perambulate the expanse of area covering the triangle of Accra-Tema-Ashiaman. In short, he can walk a total of 60 miles a day, marketing a product that cures every disease, including poverty. 
The door-to-door herbal pharmacist advertises his product by word of mouth. He has nothing to do with the Food and Drugs Board (FDB). After all, his concoctions do not feature on FM stations.
Those herbalists who cannot walk to propagate the herbal gospel, liaise with drivers of mass transportation and their mates. They are, therefore, given the chance to sell their products on Benz buses that ply the routes.
Normally, the herbalist starts his sales message with a prayer and Bible study. He asks the passengers to bow down their heads in supplication to God the father, the son, the Holy Spirit.
When a herbalist asks the passengers to close their eyes and bow their heads, Moslems on board naturally feel offended. They feel that the herbalist has no right to assume that every passenger is a Christian. They think such an assumption is an affront to Islam.
So a Moslem on board will raise the hand for a point of order. He’ll remind the herbalist that it would be in his own interest to mind his language.
“Be careful the way you address people in a public place. Not every person here is a Christian,” he’d state assertively.
Of course, the herbalist will promptly ignore him, but would all the same “watch” his tongue. Who knows whether or not the Moslem brother is inspired by Quoranic zeal to defend the tenets of Islam to the hilt?
When he starts saying, “Wallahi!” and “Inshallah!” it could be the beginning of proclaiming Islam as supreme, a point which must be driven home with talibanic precision.
So the herbalist must tread carefully lest he steps on fire.
The herbalist could even add a measure of mirth to it all, by announcing that Christians on board today have very interesting company on the journey, but that should not detract from the business of the day.
The Moslem brother will weigh the words carefully and offer a wry smile.
He must be careful the occasion does not degenerate into the use of semantics and proverbial oration to deride his conviction that public utterances must be mindful of religious sensibilities. He has made his point very clear and expects that it is taken in good faith in the interest of a peaceful journey.
The herbalist will now open the New Testament and preach salvation, stating clearly that salvation can come only through Jesus Christ and NOBODY else.
The Moslem brother will now start twitching his moustache. The visible and almost revolutionary reflexes of his upper lip can be an indication that sentiments have begun superseding reason, and the outcome could well be tragic now shift uneasily in his seat.
The time has come for him to also express his right to the religion of his fore-bears. He’ll put his hand into his pocket and rise to his feet. The time has indeed come!
This article was first published on Saturday, September 9, 2006
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Some issues requiring attention
When the cause of a particular problem like sickness, disease, sudden illness, a social issue etc. are not known, it stands to reason that resolving it becomes a huge challenge.
Citizens would understand the government when public announcements are made to the effect that government is trying to find a solution to the issue, even though it is taking a while for it to be resolved because citizens are rational beings.
On the other hand, if the solution to a particular issue is known to everybody but the government for whatever reason, is dragging its feet in resolving it, citizens become frustrated and begin to lose trust in their leaders.
One such issue is the heavy traffic along a section of the Kasoa – Odokor road. A short stretch of bad road between the traffic light at the Weija Government Hospital and the entrance to the entrance of the overhead that leads to the N1, is the cause of the problem but nothing is being done about it, day after day, week after week, month after month. Thus is clearly unacceptable.
Another issue that requires urgent attention is the lack of pavements along a lot of streets in parts of the various Municipal Assemblies. Exercise is a prerequisite for long life and healthy living and for those of us who it has become a way of life, this issue of people putting up structures right to the edge of the drains beside the roads, are making life difficult for us.
We are compelled to walk along the roads, putting our lives at serious risk. Pedestrians should never be compelled to compete with vehicles on our streets and roads. Roads and streets are made for vehicles and pavements are made for pedestrians. That is the norm. Any attempt to normalise a situation where pedestrians are mingling with vehicles is insanity.
It is the road regulations that makes it so and therefore district or municipal assemblies are to take responsibility and ensure that spaces for pavements are not encroached upon. Citizens have rights that must be protected by their leaders and making pavements available to pedestrians, is one of them.
When we hear of teachers having sex with students, it appears it is something recent. It is not a new phenomenon. It has been there since Adam. Perhaps this issue is getting much attention due to the proliferation of social media. It was an open secret in times past when Teachers were in relationships with female students and some married them immediately after completion of school.
Some teachers were also known to be having unholy interactions with female pupils but due to the times that these acts occurred, human rights issues and the awareness around it, allowed such unscrupulous teachers to get away with their crimes.
Now we are in a different era and so a Headmaster is now in hot waters. He is alleged to have raped about 19 female students and as usual, some officials tried to cover it up and are also in hot waters and their actions or inactions in the matter are under investigation.
Why the man has been allowed to roam freely without being arrested is simply mind boggling. It appears that the law applies differently, depending on who you are. This issue came to public attention sometime in August this year, yet the police had not arrested or invited this man for question regarding the rape allegation.
It has come out that he is a Constituency Secretary of the ruling party and the question in the public domain is that, is it because he is a political figure that is why he is still walking around without questioning? I believe in the rule of law so let us hold our breadth and let the proper thing be done.
The police must however be seen to be active in this matter. God bless.
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