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There was a sense of dread in the exhausted lady’s eyes. Her children were the only ones around; as of yet, they were not old enough to drive. Her breathing was labored. It was imperative that she get to the hospital as soon as possible. When was her husband going to return? Grasping her stomach, she fell to the ground in agony.

Having a large family had always been a dream of Rosetta Sanchez, 38, of sunny New Mexico. She had a contagious smile, a heart of gold, and an insatiable desire for a large family. Her husband, Michael, shared her dream of having a house full of children, and she had always dreamed of having her own children. It was Rosetta’s nature to love large families…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

Having grown up in a small town in New Mexico, she dreamed of having a large family. Her response was to do just that. Having given birth to her first son at 25 years of age, she continued to fall pregnant year after year for 12 years. A total of 11 children were born to the couple. Suddenly, Rosetta’s life was filled with diaper changes, school runs, and doctor’s appointments. Motherhood was a constant strain on Rosetta, but she loved it.

The couple both worked regular jobs. He was a contractor for a building company, and she was an administrative assistant for a decorating company. Their brood had food and clothes, and they were happy despite not having much money left over.

A typical day for Rosetta would begin with her preparing breakfast for her family. Eggs, bacon, and toast were always part of their hearty breakfast. A typical morning would include 24 eggs, three packets of bacon, and two loaves of bread. As the children tumbled out of bed, they rubbed the sleep from their eyes and gathered around the kitchen table. Their unique personalities and ages made them a beautiful mix.

Rosetta helped the younger children get dressed after breakfast while the older children dressed themselves. Next, she had to run the kids to school. All the children and their backpacks fit comfortably in the Sanchez family’s big, comfortable van. Getting to school was always a noisy affair, with children chatting, laughing, and squabbling over seats.

Rosetta would return home once all the children had been safely dropped off at their schools to begin her day’s work. Because she was able to work from home, she could still be available to her children when they needed her. Rosetta didn’t mind the noise and activity in the house. Having a big family was familiar to her, and it brought her joy.

Rosetta took a break from her work to prepare a nutritious lunch for her family. In addition to lean meats and whole grains, she always made sure they had plenty of fresh fruits and vegetables. Children with healthy appetites eagerly devoured whatever she served. Whenever Rosetta had time after lunch, she would tackle the never-ending laundry pile. There were always mountains of clothes to wash, dry, and fold in the house because there were so many children. While Rosetta worked her way through the pile, she found it pleasing to see it shrink. Caring for her children was one of her greatest joys.

Rosetta picked up the younger children from school in the afternoon and settled them in for naps. The house was quiet during this time of day, making it perfect for Rosetta to work or relax. It was often joked that her kids were generally well-behaved because there were so many of them and they didn’t care much about fighting. In the evenings, Rosetta would cook a delicious dinner for her family. She loved experimenting with new recipes, and her children were always eager to try whatever she made. They ate together as a family, chatting about their day and sharing stories. Rosetta and Michael made sure that family dinners were a priority, as they believed it was important to have this time together.

After dinner, the children would scatter to do their homework or play games. Rosetta would clean up the kitchen and then settle down with Michael to watch a movie or talk about their day. They were a strong couple, and they worked together to make their family thrive. It was extremely tiring, but they knew that they were a unique family.

After dinner that night, she was feeling queasy. “Robbie and Reena, please can you guys help clear the table? Mom isn’t feeling too well.” Her older children were used to helping out with chores at home, but their mom was rarely unwell.

“What’s wrong, Super Mom?” little six-year-old Benjamin asked his mom. Rosetta tried to put on a smile. “Nothing, darling. Maybe mommy ate too much for dinner.” Little Benji kissed his mommy’s tummy and ran off giggling. Rosetta watched her kids clean up as she tried to catch her breath. The wonder mom didn’t know that there was something seriously wrong with her.

“Michael! Michael!” she called. “Where’s your father? He was just here a minute ago,” she asked the eldest in front of the TV. Twelve-year-old Steven didn’t even look at his mother. He just shrugged his shoulders and carried on staring at the screen. Rosetta clutched her stomach and wobbled towards her bedroom, but she didn’t even reach her bedroom door when something terrible happened.

“What the…” Rosetta suddenly felt light-headed. It was too late, and she fell to the floor out cold. She fainted. Seven-year-old Allison, who had been in the bathroom, heard the bump and ran outside. “Help! Mom fell! Steven, come here!” she screamed. The children ran to their mother’s side. Steven screamed for his father. Michael came rushing into the house.

What’s happening?” He checked his children’s faces, which led to him seeing a humped body lying on the floor. Michael ran over to his wife. He checked her pulse, and she was still breathing. “Thank God,” he said. “Steven, go tell Mrs. Lynch next door that we have an emergency. Please ask her to come over and watch you guys.” Steven nodded and darted out the door. Michael carried his wife to the car. She was a big-boned lady, but he was used to her weight and carrying her. He managed to drive there in 6 minutes flat. He didn’t stop at the traffic lights.

As they got to the hospital, the emergency staff was waiting for them. Michael watched in horror as his unconscious wife was pushed into a cold, white ward. After 20 minutes, Dr. Johnson came outside. “Is she…” Michael looked questioningly at the doctor, tired. Michael’s eyes were as big as boulders.

“She’s fine. She’s stable. She’s awake,” the doctor said. “Can I see her?” Michael asked. “Yes, that’s fine, but don’t agitate her,” the doctor said strictly. “Thank you, doctor,” Michael said. Michael ran inside the ward. Rosetta was sitting on the bed, looking pale and sad. “Oh, Michael,” she said. He held her hand. “The doctors are still doing more tests. They think it may be low blood pressure.” Michael kissed his wife’s forehead. “Just relax. You’re going to be okay, honey.” Rosetta trusted her husband, but she wasn’t sure. Just then, Dr. Johnson came in with a confused look on his face.

“I have contacted your previous doctor, so I am aware of your medical history. Dr. Singh, your gynecologist…” Michael was not following. “Is everything okay?” he stared at the doctor’s face. “I think you may want to sit down for this one,” he said and patted the back of the visitor’s armchair.

“I need to run more tests.” Rosetta was nervous as she lay on the examination table waiting for the doctor to run more tests. Why had Dr. Johnson called Dr. Singh? She had never experienced any complications during her previous pregnancies, but she knew that anything could happen. When Dr. Johnson asked her for a urine sample, she suspected the worst. The doctor examined her carefully and then he smiled.

“Rosetta,” he said, “you are incredibly fertile. You’re going to have a big family indeed.” Rosetta felt a mix of emotions as the doctor checked her. The stethoscope was ice-cold on her chest. She was excited but also apprehensive. What if something went wrong? Could it be? The doctor had been surprised when he saw her medical history and had run more tests.

When he told her that she was incredibly fertile, Rosetta was both shocked and thrilled. She had always wanted a big family. She and Michael had two sets of twins, and they were looking forward to raising them. However, the doctor was surprised when he saw Rosetta’s medical history and asked her to stay back for an ultrasound appointment. The doctor left the room for a moment and soon returned with a piece of paper in his hand.

“Well, it looks like congratulations are in order, you two,” he said with a smile. “You’re pregnant.” Rosetta felt sick. “Are you sure, doctor? How is my body going to be able to handle this again?” she cried. “I’m sure you will be fine with child number 12,” the doctor replied. She was only a few weeks pregnant, so it was too early for the doctor to tell anything definite.

The next month, Rosetta and Michael went back to the doctor’s office. Holding hands tightly, they waited patiently as the doctor examined her and then gave them the good news. “You’re having twins,” he said. Rosetta and Michael burst into tears of joy.

They hugged each other, laughing and crying at the same time. Michael, however, was worried about the expenses. He knew that they could afford to take care of more children. It would be a stretch. He didn’t want Rosetta to worry about anything during her pregnancy, so he promised himself that he would work harder and save more money.

During Rosetta’s sixth month of pregnancy,

she was very sick. She was experiencing a lot of pain and discomfort, and Michael rushed her to the doctor. As she waited for her doctor’s appointment, Rosetta couldn’t help but think about how her family would grow. She was looking forward to seeing her little bundle of joy and the happiness he or she would bring to their lives. When she arrived at the doctor’s office, the doctor was surprised to see her.

He asked her to stay back to discuss her medical history. It had been a difficult pregnancy to accept. She had her hands full. Rosetta was a bit nervous, but she trusted her doctor. She knew he would do everything in his power to keep her and her baby safe. He did another ultrasound, and he was shocked to see what he did.

The doctor was shocked to find something growing in her stomach. He looked at Rosetta, and she could see the fear on his face. At first, he thought it was a tumor, but upon further examination, he discovered that Rosetta was pregnant with something else. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

He didn’t want to take any chances with the diagnosis. The technician conducting the ultrasound was surprised to find not one but two little babies hiding in Rosetta’s womb behind their older siblings. The doctor confirmed that Rosetta was having triplets—two boys and one girl. She was pregnant with triplets. There was another little boy hiding behind his brothers. He was much smaller in size. “Rosetta,” he said, “you’re pregnant with triplets.”

Rosetta couldn’t believe it. She and Michael hugged each other, tears streaming down their faces. There was another little boy hiding behind his brothers. He was much smaller in size, but he was healthy and strong. Rosetta and Michael were over the moon.

They couldn’t wait to meet their three beautiful babies. They already had two sets of twins, but triplets were a whole different ball game. The next few months were a whirlwind of excitement and anticipation. Rosetta was getting bigger and bigger, and Michael was working harder than ever. They had to make sure that they had everything they needed for the babies. They bought a bigger house, a bigger car, and stocked up on baby clothes, diapers, and bottles.

The news of her pregnancy wasn’t a surprise to anyone in the Sanchez household. They were all excited and eagerly awaiting the arrival of the new members of their family. Rosetta’s husband, Michael, was over the moon. He loved nothing more than the sound of little feet running around the house, and he couldn’t wait to hold his new babies in his arms. As the months went by, Rosetta’s belly grew bigger and bigger. The family’s excitement grew with it. They talked about baby names, nursery decorations, and how the new babies would fit into their already large family.

Rosetta had become somewhat of a pro at being pregnant, but this time was different. She was very emotional. She was about to have 14 children in her house. The Sanchez family was over the moon. They couldn’t believe that they were going to be blessed with not one, not two, but three new babies. Rosetta was a little apprehensive at first, but as she felt the babies move and kick inside her, she knew that she was going to love them with all her heart.

The family spent the next few months preparing for the arrival of the triplets. They decorated the nursery with three cribs, three changing tables, and three of everything else. Rosetta’s other children, ranging in age from 2 to 16, were excited to have three new siblings to play with and help take care of. They were all on board for the adventure.

Michael was worried about how they would support such a large family with so many mouths to feed. He began to think of new ways to earn more income. He was going to be a father of an amazing 14 children. He took on extra jobs and worked long hours to ensure his family would have everything they needed. But would it be enough?

Rosetta and Michael were over the moon with excitement. They couldn’t wait to meet their triplets. It was going to be their first set. They started preparing for their arrival, buying baby clothes and painting the nursery. Rosetta’s older children were thrilled to have three new siblings on the way, and they couldn’t wait to meet them.

Rosetta’s pregnancy progressed, she noticed that she was feeling more tired than usual, but she didn’t let that stop her from taking care of her children and running her household. She continued to prepare meals, clean the house, and care for her children with the same love and dedication she always had. Michael warned her that stress was bad for the babies.

As the date approached, Rosetta’s excitement grew. She was eager to hold her babies in her arms and introduce them to the world. Michael was nervous, but he was also excited to meet his children. He had been working overtime and saved up over $10,000. He was confident that the first few months would be okay. The babies were always due. The family’s excitement grew. Michael took time off work to be there for the birth, and the children made signs to welcome their new siblings into the world. The big day was just around the corner. Rosetta ensured that her crowded home was cozy and warm for the new babies. Would the other children be obliging?

As the due date approached, Rosetta’s family and friends gathered around her, offering their support and love. They spoke about the day of the delivery. Rosetta wanted everyone to be there when she went into labor. She would need more than the help of her husband and the doctors to give birth to three healthy babies. The day finally arrived when Rosetta went into labor. Michael drove her to the hospital, his heart pounding with excitement and fear.

He was an anxious person, and today he was very stressed out. Rosetta was calm and collected, but she was also eager to meet her babies. The doctor and the nurses were ready, and they quickly got Rosetta into the delivery room. Rosetta was in painful labor, and Michael was pacing in the hospital. He had been through this before, but he knew that triplets were a high-risk pregnancy.

The entire family was there to support her. They all knew how important this moment was for Rosetta, and they were there to make it special for her. As Rosetta gave birth to the triplets, the room was filled with excitement and joy. The first baby was a little girl, and she was perfect in every way. The second baby was a little boy, and he was just as beautiful as his sister. The third baby was the little boy who had been hiding behind his brothers in the ultrasound.

He was small, but he was healthy. Rosetta and Michael laughed, tears streaming down their faces as they described the birth of their children. They had done this before, but it never got old. The first baby was a boy, and he came out crying loudly. The second baby was a girl, and she was just as beautiful as her brother. Rosetta and Michael felt their hearts bursting with love. And then came the third baby. He was small and delicate, but he was a fighter.

Rosetta gave birth to three healthy babies. The first was named Lucas, the second was named Sophia, and the third, the smallest of the three, was named Noah. The family was overjoyed. They couldn’t believe how lucky they were to have been blessed with three beautiful, healthy babies.

They now had a whopping 14 children. Rosetta and Michael were overwhelmed with joy. They had never been happier in their lives. They knew that their family was now complete, and they couldn’t wait to watch their children grow up together. The triplets were named Sophia, Lucas, and Noah. They were loved by everyone in the family, and their arrival brought them all closer together.

Michael was excited about the new additions to their family but also worried about how they would afford to care for three new babies. “I’m going to have to pick up some extra time with the office,” he said. However, Rosetta remained positive, assuring Michael that they would find a way to make it work. “We’re going to be fine. Don’t worry,” she said. The family was overjoyed with the new additions to their family, and Rosetta’s older children were thrilled to have three new siblings to play with. Michael continued to work hard to provide for his family, but he also made sure to spend time with his other children and be a present father. He was doing a good job so far.

The next few weeks were a blur of diapers, feedings, and sleepless nights, but the Sanchez family took it all in stride. Rosetta was a natural at caring for babies, and Michael was an amazing help. The older children pitched in, taking turns holding the babies and helping with the housework. The parents had their own little team of helpers. As the famous babies grew, their personalities started to emerge. Noah was the quiet one, content to sit and watch the world go by. It’s no wonder he was hiding in his mother’s womb. Lucas was the rambunctious one, always on the move and getting into everything. And little Sophia was the sweetest of them all, with a smile that could light up a room.

As the children grew, Rosetta continued to dedicate herself to her family, always putting their needs before her own. She made many sacrifices to keep her kids educated and sheltered. Despite the challenges of raising such a large family, she remained determined to provide her children with a happy and loving home. Her children were well-behaved, and she knew that she was a great mom.

As the years passed, Rosetta and Michael watched their children grow up. They were happy and healthy, and they loved each other more than anything. Rosetta never regretted her decision to have a large family. It was unusual and took up all her time, but she wouldn’t have it any other way. She knew that it was the best thing she had

ever done. The Sanchez family became well-known in their community for their large family, and people would often stop to admire the children when they were out in public. Rosetta didn’t mind much as long as she wasn’t in a rush. Pictures with fans usually took some time because they would want to meet every single child. “There just isn’t time for everyone,” Rosetta would say.

As the triplets turned one, the family celebrated with a big party. There was cake and balloons, and all the family and friends came to celebrate. Rosetta pulled out all the stops and even got some live entertainment. There was a punk rock band and a magician. Rosetta looked around at her family, and she knew that she was the luckiest woman.

Sophia, Lucas, and Noah were inseparable, and they did everything together. They played sports, went to school, and even started a band together. The Sanchez family was always full of laughter and love. They were always the center of attention wherever they went, and they loved it. They started a TikTok channel called “Cheaper by the Baker’s Dozen Plus One,” which was an online hit.

Rosetta’s dream of having a big family had finally come true. She had 14 beautiful children who she loved more than anything in the world. She knew that her children would grow up to do great things, and she couldn’t wait to see what the future held for them. The Sanchez family had their ups and downs, but they always stuck together.

With each passing day, Rosetta and Michael’s love for each other and their children grew stronger. They knew that their family was their greatest blessing and were grateful for each and every one of their children. They knew that they had their own little army, and for the rest of their lives, they would always stick up for each other. In the end, Rosetta and Michael’s love and dedication paid off.

Their children grew up to be successful and loving individuals, each one contributing something special to the world. And although Rosetta and Michael faced many challenges over the years, they knew that their love for each other and their family would always be enough to see them through.

 

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The Youngest Grandmother in the World is a 17-Year-old Nigerian

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Who Was Mum-Zi – The Youngest Grandmother in the World?

Mum-Zi was just eight years and four months old when she gave birth to a baby girl in 1884.

From Nigeria, on an island called Akwa Akpa, now known as the city of Calabar, Mum-Zi’s daughter followed her mother’s footsteps, becoming a mother at the age of eight years and eight months thus making Mum-zi the youngest Grandmother in the world.

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In recent times, most people at that age are looking to complete their education or to graduate from high school. The thought of even becoming a parent is rare, thus, having grandchildren is often out of place.

But this was not the situation for Mum-Zi and her daughter, as well as, other young girls in the 19th Century.

According to Lyall Archibald’s 1936 book, The Future of Taboo in These Islands, Mum-Zi was a member of Chief Akkiri’s harem in Akwa Akpa (now Calabar), who would later be the father of her daughter.

Since the 16th Century, Calabar had been a busy international seaport, shipping out goods such as palm oil.

Historical accounts state that during the Atlantic slave trade, it became a major port in the transportation of African slaves, with most slave ships being owned by Bristol and Liverpool.

Some missionaries would later record the challenges of poor water supplies, malaria, and the presence of some tribes who were sometimes not too welcoming to evangelists and other slave traders.

What was common, however, was the fact that chiefs kept a harem of wives and slaves.

The harem is basically a female backyard or household largely reserved for princes and lords of this world.

This private space has traditionally served the purposes of maintaining the modesty, privilege, and protection of women.

In most parts of Africa and elsewhere, a harem, in terms of royal harems of the past, may house a man’s wives and concubines, as well as, their children, unmarried daughters, female domestic workers, and other unmarried female relatives. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

Mum-Zi was one of the many women and girls who lived in a harem belonging to Chief Akkiri. After giving birth at 8 years and four months, with the chief being the father, her daughter would also become a mother exactly eight years later. She was reportedly impregnated by the same chief who happens to be her father.

She gave birth at an age slightly older than that of her mother’s, as she was 8 years plus 8 months. Nevertheless, this remains one of the shocking moments in history.

Ever since the 1700s, a number of cases have been highlighted to show how girls and women across the world suffer just because of their gender.

Among these forms of gender-based violence is child marriage, which denies children the right to be children and take away from them the opportunities for education and a better life. It also exposes them to risk of violence at the hands of their usually older and powerful husbands.

A recent report by Girls Not Brides revealed that globally, more than 700 million women alive today were married as children and 17 per cent of them, or 125 million, live in Africa.

It added that about 39 per cent of girls in sub-Saharan Africa are married before the age of 18 and all African countries face the challenge of child marriage.

According to the report, Niger has the highest number of child brides, with three out of four girls married before they are 18.

The Central African Republic follows. There, the legal minimum age for marriage is 18, however, girls can get married at 13 years if it is approved by a court and/or if the girl is pregnant.

In some cases, earlier marriage is allowed if a parent consents to it. At third place is Chad, which has a rate of 67 per cent.

Some of the drivers for child marriage in these countries are poverty, upholding social and religious traditions, as well as, conflict, which forces many parents to consent to child marriage as a way of protecting their girls from violence and sexual assault.

Culled from Face2Face Africa

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How Nzeogwu Killed Ahmadu Bello and His Wife, Hafusatu, During the 1966 Coup

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On the 15th of January, 1966, the first coup in Nigeria was staged by a group of Nigerian soldiers led by Major Chukwuma Kaduna Nzeogwu.

The bloody coup which toppled the democratic government of Sir Abubakar Tafawa Balewa led to the death of some key political figures including Prime Minister Tafawa Balewa himself, Chief Festus Okotie-Eboh (the Finance Minister), Chief Ladoke Akintola (Premier of Western Region), Sir Ahmadu Bello (Premier of Northern Region & the Sardauna of Sokoto) and his first wife, Hafusatu Ahmadu Bello.

Ahmadu Bello
Ahmadu Bello

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Former secretary to the government of the federation (SGF), Gidado Idris, who as at then was the personal secretary to the late Ahmadu Bello recounted his January 15, 1966, coup experience. In an interview with Weekly Trust on his 80th birthday in 2015, he recalled how Kaduna Nzeogwu Killed Ahmadu Bello and his wife during the course of the coup.

The Coup

“On the 14th of January, 1966, the evening before the tragedy, at about 8:00 pm, late Prime Minister Sir Abubakar Tafawa Balewa called and wanted to speak to the late Premier. He was free, so I put him through. Afterwards, the Premier called me and he said he wanted to know the extent of his indebtedness to shops where we used to collect things, like Kingsway, Bhojsons, et cetera, where we had account.”

“At about noon, he called me and his ADC, Aliyu Kangiwa and asked us to go around to see his new office, so the three of us went. Generally, he was happy with it. Earlier, he had been told that the Premier of the West, Samuel Akintola, was coming to see him but the arrival was still some time away. So, he decided not to go to the airport and went to the mosque for Friday prayers, after sending a minister to receive S. L Akintola. All this was during Ramadan.”

Kaduna Nzeogwu who led the first military coup in Nigeria
Major Kaduna Nzeogwu

“At about 3:00 pm, we were told that Premier of the West had arrived and was on his way to General Usman Hassan Katsina House in Kawo, which was meant to be the Sardauna’s new official residence and office. When he arrived with his entourage, I remember Remi Fani-Kayode was with him, as well as other ministers.”

“Akintola said he had come to see the Premier and to find out from him whether he was aware that the army would take over the government the following day. The Sardauna said he heard about it but has left everything in the hands of God.”

“Akintola then said he had come with a plane, so they could go someplace like neighbouring Niger, where his best friend was then the president. The Premier rejected it and said those who were asking for the government’s removal did not bring it to power in the first place. He said ‘I won’t leave my people in their hour of need to run away and take shelter somewhere else’. He then advised Akintola that since he was certain that it was going happen, to go back to his people and brief them to get prepared to fight. Akintola took the Premier’s advice and returned to Ibadan.”

Idris said after Akintola left, it was too late for Bello to go and play his favourite game, Fives. He then decided to drive around the GRA and Kaduna south before Iftar time (the breaking of Ramadan fast).

“We got into a car, one of the long ones with seats facing each other. It was driven by Alhaji Ali Kwarbai (Ali Sarkin Mota), the Sardauna’s chief driver. He was with his friends and I sat facing them. We were not discussing anything and the driver just drove around and later returned home just in time for the breaking of the fast,” he said.

Idris Gidado
Gidado Idris

“You have to understand the work of the Premier then was a 24-hour affair, no Saturdays or Sundays off. If we left our homes in the mornings, we normally returned after midnight and that is why most of our children at that time didn’t even know who we were. We were out of our houses by 5:00 am because we couldn’t afford to go to the Premier a minute late.” READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

Later That Night

“Later that night, after breaking of the day’s fast, the famous musician, Dan Kwairo, was around till about 10.30 pm, as he had come to entertain the Premier. Of course, we were tired and grumbling but there was nothing we could do. He played till about 11:30 pm when suddenly the late Alhaji Ali Akilu, who was the Secretary to the Northern regional government, then-Commissioner of Police M.D Yusuf and Brigadier-General Samuel Ademulegun, all three of them, came and went straight to the office asking to see the Premier. The Premier, sighting them, left us and decided to go and meet them. They met for about half an hour, then they left.”

“When the Premier came out, Dan Kwairo was still playing but he called it a night and went upstairs to write his Sallah address and go to bed, as we were to go to Sokoto the following morning.  We were chatting and noticed it was getting late and the Premier had still not sent for us, so we decided to go home.”

“When we came out, we were not aware that by then soldiers had already taken position around the compound. I was living at Doka Crescent then and as I left the Sardauna’s house, a siren blared.”

“We used to test it from time to time to see if it was working and I thought that was what was going on. But then I saw the then-deputy Commissioner of Police, an Idoma man whose name escapes me, heading in the direction of the Premier’s house, as did late Haruna Musa, the Principal Secretary’s security detail. But I went home, as I didn’t think there was any problem.”

Ahmadu Bello told Nzeogwu: “I am the one you are looking for.”

“Abubakar Umar, the Sardauna’s Private Secretary, who was on a visit from Kano and was accommodated in the guest wing of the house, heard a loud noise and saw the chaos from his room with soldiers everywhere. He quickly called the Private Secretary to the Premier, Ali Akilu who told him what was happening, that it was perhaps a coup. Akilu quickly dressed up and drove to M.D. Yusuf’s house. Five minutes after he left, soldiers stormed his own house and asked after him but his wife told them he went to Zaria for a meeting, so they left. The telephone call by Umar saved him.”

He said there was nobody else in the house.

“Major Chukwuma Kaduna Nzeogwu had all of the Premier’s wives, servants and wards brought out and asked them to sit down on the floor. Nzeogwu himself demanded to know who Ahmadu Bello was and there was a resident of the house who looks a little like the late Premier but wasn’t as tall. He came out and said he was the one, but they knew he wasn’t. The soldiers said if they were not told who Ahmadu Bello was in the group, they would shoot everyone.”

Hafusatu Ahmadu Bello
Hafusatu Ahmadu Bello

“The Premier, who was among them, got up and said ‘I’m the one you’re looking for’, prompting his three wives to come to his side, distraught. When the soldiers were about to kill Ahmadu Bello, two of the wives stood up, leaving the first wife who said if they must kill him, then they must kill them together. He was shot, along with her, as they embraced each other. They left the body where we found it.”

“The whole place was deserted. All the ministers had left. We decided that the best thing was to get his body removed to the house of the Sultan of Sokoto in Ungwan Sarki. When we did, it was prepared for burial and that was where he was buried.”

Gidado Idris

Gidado Idris later became a permanent secretary in Kaduna state from 1971 to 1975, secretary of the constitution drafting committee in 1975, secretary of the constituent assembly that produced the 1979 constitution and clerk of the national assembly in 1979.

On October 17, 1995, late Sani Abacha, then head of state, appointed Idris as SGF, a position he held till May 28, 1999 when Nigeria returned to civil rule. He died in December 2017.

 

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The Real Story of Ishola Oyenusi – Nigeria’s Deadliest Armed Robber

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Doctor Ishola Oyenusi tied to the stake

Who Was Dr Ishola Oyenusi?

Ishola Oyenusi, popularly known as Doctor Oyenusi, was a notorious armed robber who terrorized the people of Lagos and other neighbouring cities in the 1970s. Ishola Oyenusi and his gang of six were highly skilled in snatching cars, robbing banks, factories, stores and killing people like chickens.

 

Was Ishola Oyenusi Really A Medical Doctor?

Dr Oyenusi, as he was called, was not a doctor by profession but adopted the title for the fun of it. The evidence lies in a confession he made few minutes before his execution…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

He confessed that his parents were not capable of furthering his secondary school education and that was what forced him into robbery. So without having a secondary school education, Oyenusi by no way could have been a medical doctor.

Oyenusi’s Robbery Exploits

Oyenusi started off his robbery career by snatching a car (whose owner died in the process) just because his (Oyenusi) girlfriend needed some money. It was claimed by some sources that Oyenusi was romantic.

Ishola Oyenusi- Daily Times

He sold the car at the price of N400 and gave the money to his girlfriend. It was also said that Oyenusi was hot-tempered and quite arrogant. During his arrest, he thundered down on a police officer who was ushering him around. He said, “people like you don’t talk to me like that when I’m armed, I gun them down!”

Doctor Ishola Oyenusi came into the limelight after the Nigerian civil war ended in 1970. He robbed banks and people in both daylight and night, and he never let any of his victims live to see another day; he killed them all! This earned him the name “Doctor rob and kill“.

At the height of his horrific reign, Ishola Oyenusi bragged that “the bullet has no power“. He probably forgot that he who live by the sword will surely die by the sword. Oyenusi was so infamous that he was regarded by some people as the “first celebrated armed robber in Nigeria“, and after him was Lawrence Anini, Babatunde Folorunsho (Baba oni lace), Shina Rambo, Buraimo Jimoh and others.

Ishola Oyenusi’s Arrest

However, nothing lasts forever, and as the Yoruba adage says, everyday belongs to the thief while a day belongs to the owner.

On the 27th of March, 1971, Oyenusi was nabbed by the police during one of his robbery operations in which he and his notorious gang killed a police constable named Mr. Nwi and stole $28,000 as at then. Cloud of shame hovered above Doctor Ishola Oyenusi as he was casted before the law and found guilty then sentenced to death by firing squad.

Oyenusi confessed that he was not to die alone because he did not commit the crimes alone.

He vomited the names of other members of the gang which included: Joseph Osamedike, Ambrose Nwokobia, Joel Amamieye, Philip Ogbolumain, Ademola Adegbitan and Stephen Ndubuokwu.

Back then, public execution was the order of the day, so when Oyenusi was ushered to the popular Bar Beach in Lagos where he was to be executed, over 30,000 Nigerians were happily and excitedly waiting to see the man who had terrorized them get riddled by hot bullets. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

It was said that some civil servants even brought a coffin to the execution ground to mock the once mighty robber kingpin who was now nothing but a scapegoat whose breath would be exhausted in any moment.

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Ishola Oyenusi being led to the stake

Ishola Oyenusi’s Execution

Trucks carrying Oyenusi and his executors arrived at the execution ground around 10:am. Doctor Oyenusi, his gang members and one other criminal got down slowly.

People jeered and booed them, especially Oyenusi who they had really trooped out to watch die. Oyenusi donned a dark long-sleeve shirt and had his hands tied behind him.

He was sweating profusely but managed to smile all the way to the stakes. He kept smiling, smiling and smiling but could still not hide the agony and terror written boldly on his face.

Few minutes before he was shot, Oyenusi told journalists that he would not have ventured into armed robbery if his parents were capable of sending him to secondary school.

He also said, “I am dying for the offence I have committed“. Oyenusi and other criminals were fastened to the stakes. The soldiers lined in front of them and aimed their ever-ready guns. Some of the criminals yelled their last words of protest at the cameras. Then a loud voice let out the word “fire”! Oyenusi and other criminals’ bodies were sprayed with bullets.

That was the bitter end of Ishola Oyenusi who lived by the bullets and died by the bullets. The execution of Doctor Ishola Oyenusi sent the streets of Lagos deserted at night. Families locked themselves behind doors for the fear that some of Oyenusi’s boys might retaliate.

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Doctor Ishola Oyenusi (circled) and his gang’s execution

This fear lasted long that even in 1977, the veteran movie director, Eddie Ugbomah, called for actors to play the role of Oyenusi in a movie he was about to produce titled “The Rise and Fall of Dr Oyenusi”, but no actor was brave enough to step forward to play the role.

They all feared that Oyenusi’s boys might show them pepper. Eddie Ugbomah had no choice than to play the role of Oyenusi himself. In the movie, he revealed the secrets of top Nigerian officials and military men backing Oyenusi and his gang by providing them money and weapons.

As expected, Eddie Ugbomah was threatened and later, his store was looted. He was told in a letter to stop shooting the movie and everything would be returned to him. But Eddie Ugbomah proved not to be a coward by eventually releasing the movie in 1977.

In recent times, a Nollywood actor, Odunlade Adekola, also released a movie (Oyenusi) detailing the life of Ishola Oyenusi, the most notorious Nigerian armed robber.

The name Ishola Oyenusi will forever be remembered in the history of crime in Nigeria.

 

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