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An elderly veteran boards a plane and settles in for the long flight. Next, an obnoxious man appears beside her and demands she vacate the seat. He’s not only a bully, he’s a racist too. But then the unbelievable happens, something that sets the world right again.

The airplane was packed. Passengers settled in their seats and adjusted their seat belts. The hum of conversations filled the air. In the middle of the aisle, a tall man with a scowl on his face towered over an elderly black woman. She sat quietly, her hands folded on her lap…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

“You need to move,” the man barked. His voice cut through the cabin noise and drew the attention of those nearby. “I don’t care if you’re old, that seat’s mine.”

The woman looked up, her eyes calm but firm. The tension in the plane thickened as her brows furrowed. The elderly black woman’s name was Margaret Johnson. She was a retired army nurse who had served in both the Korean and Vietnam Wars. Her silver hair was neatly pinned back, and her frail frame was draped in a simple floral dress. She clutched a worn leather bag on her lap, the bag that had accompanied her through numerous battles and held letters from soldiers she had cared for. Despite her age, her eyes were sharp. They reflected the strength and resilience forged in the crucible of war.

Across from her stood the man demanding her seat. His name was Richard Blake. He was in his early 40s with a stocky build and an aggressive demeanor. Richard had a reputation for being quick-tempered and prejudiced. His close-cropped hair and sharp features gave him an intimidating look. His eyes were filled with disdain as he scanned Margaret as if she were an obstacle rather than a person. His expensive suit and large watch seemed to highlight his sense of entitlement.

Richard’s voice rose again, causing heads to turn. “I paid for this seat, and I’m not going to stand for this nonsense. Get up!”

His hostility was palpable, and his words dripped with contempt. The passengers around them began to murmur. Nobody knew how to react to the unfolding drama.

In the row behind Margaret, a young boy named Tommy watched with wide eyes. He couldn’t have been more than 10 years old. Tommy was traveling with his mother, who was busy trying to calm his baby sister. His curly brown hair framed his innocent face, and his eyes were full of curiosity and confusion. He had been playing with his toy airplane; now it lay forgotten in his lap as he observed the confrontation. Tommy didn’t fully understand the man’s anger, but he could sense the unfairness of it.

Next to Tommy, his mother, Sarah, glanced nervously at the scene. She was in her 30s. She had taught Tommy about respect and kindness, values she hoped he would see reflected in the world around him. Sarah’s heart ached as she watched the elderly woman being harassed.

A few rows ahead, a businesswoman in her 50s named Linda put down her magazine and turned to see what was happening. Her eyes narrowed at Richard’s aggressive stance. Linda was a frequent flyer and had seen her share of unpleasant passengers, but this seemed particularly cruel. She adjusted her glasses and leaned forward, ready to step in if necessary.

The murmurs grew louder as more passengers took notice. An elderly couple whispered to each other and shook their heads in disapproval. A young man in a hoodie pulled out his phone and discreetly recorded the incident. Through it all, Margaret remained silent. She had faced far worse in her lifetime than a bully on an airplane. She straightened her back and drew on the inner strength that had seen her through war zones and field hospitals. She looked Richard in the eye, not with anger but with a quiet defiance that spoke volumes.

The cabin fell into a hushed anticipation. Everyone waited to see what would happen next.

Richard’s voice grew louder. His face was now red with anger. “Move! I don’t care what your excuse is, that seat is mine!”

A flight attendant noticed the commotion and hurried down the aisle. Her name was Catherine. She was a seasoned professional and used to handling difficult passengers. She approached with a calm, authoritative air.

“Sir, please lower your voice. Let’s discuss this calmly.”

Richard turned to Catherine with an expression of indignation. He shouted that he had paid for the seat and wanted the old woman out now.

Catherine looked at Margaret, then back at Richard. “Sir, please let me see your boarding pass. We can sort this out without causing a scene.”

Richard thrust his boarding pass at Catherine. She studied it carefully, then checked Margaret’s pass. “It appears there’s been a mix-up,” Catherine said diplomatically. “I’ll find you another seat, sir.”

But Richard wasn’t satisfied. He shouted that he didn’t want another seat; he wanted the one Margaret was sitting in.

Catherine took a deep breath. “Sir, please cooperate. We need to get everyone settled so we can take off.”

Richard crossed his arms, his stance unyielding. He wasn’t moving until Margaret did.

Meanwhile, another flight attendant, Mark, joined Catherine. She quickly explained the situation. Mark sensed the rising tension and spoke directly to Richard. “Sir, we need you to cooperate. Let’s resolve this peacefully.”

But Richard’s defiance remained. Mark exchanged a glance with Catherine. They had dealt with difficult passengers before, but this was different.

Catherine stepped forward to try to diffuse the situation one last time. “Sir, we can upgrade you to First Class. Please, let’s settle this.”

Richard hesitated. The offer was tempting, but his pride and prejudice held firm.

Margaret finally spoke. Her voice was steady and calm. “I’m staying here. I fought for my country, and I won’t be bullied into giving up my seat.”

Her words were a quiet declaration of her strength and resolve. Richard’s face twisted in anger, but he couldn’t ignore the power in her statement. The passengers around them began to murmur more loudly, their support for Margaret growing.

Tommy’s eyes were fixed on Margaret. He admired her bravery and wanted to do something to help, but his mother’s hand on his arm kept him grounded. Sarah’s eyes welled up with tears when she saw the quiet dignity in Margaret’s stance.

Richard’s resolve began to waver. The growing support for the elderly woman and the presence of the flight attendants created a pressure he hadn’t anticipated. He looked around and realized that he was becoming the villain in this scenario.

Catherine saw the opportunity and gently guided Richard away from Margaret. “Sir, please follow me. We’ll get this sorted out.”

Richard’s anger was subsiding, but his pride still hurt. As he walked away, the tension in the cabin began to lift. Passengers sighed in relief; some even applauded Margaret’s quiet strength.

As the plane prepared for takeoff, Margaret leaned back in her seat and looked out the window. She thought about the battles she had fought, the lives she had touched, and the strength it had taken to stand her ground once more. She knew this was just another challenge, and she had faced it with the same courage she always had.

As the plane leveled off and the passengers settled into their seats, a hush fell over the cabin. Margaret closed her eyes, trying to find some peace. But the silence was broken by a small, clear voice.

“Mom,” Tommy said, tugging on his mother’s sleeve. “I need to tell them something.”

Sarah looked at him, a little puzzled but trusting. She nodded and let him stand up. Tommy clutched a small photo from his pocket. He walked to the front of the cabin where Margaret was seated.

“Excuse me,” he said. The passengers turned their attention to the brave young boy. “I know her. She’s in this picture.” He held up the photo. It showed a younger Margaret in uniform, standing next to a soldier with a broad smile. The resemblance was unmistakable. “This is my grandpa,” Tommy continued. “He told me about her. She saved his life in the war.”

Margaret’s eyes widened as she recognized the face in the photo. She asked Tommy if her grandpa’s name was John Lorry. Tommy nodded. “Yes, ma’am. He’s always talked about you, how brave you were, how you took care of everyone.”

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A middle-aged woman across the aisle stood up. “That’s incredible,” she said, her voice filled with admiration. “Thank you for your service, ma’am.” Another passenger nodded and said his father was in the same war. Men like him wouldn’t have made it without veterans like Margaret.

One by one, passengers began to stand and express their gratitude. They called her a hero and said how much they felt they owed her. Richard’s discomfort grew as he saw the wave of support for Margaret. His earlier bravado now seemed foolish and petty.

The tension escalated when a passenger two rows behind Richard stood up. “This guy,” he pointed at Richard, “he has no respect. It’s disgusting.”

Richard bristled and his face flushed with anger. He snapped that he had every right to his opinion, but his voice lacked the confidence it had before.

Then Linda, the businesswoman, stood up. “No, what you did was wrong,” she said firmly. “You need to apologize to her.”

The cabin was filled with nods of agreement. Richard felt cornered. His arrogance crumbled under the weight of collective disapproval. He looked at Margaret, then at the photo in Tommy’s hand. His shoulders slumped.

Richard’s face contorted with defiance. He opened his mouth to speak but was interrupted by Tommy. “My grandpa says real heroes are humble

. You should be kind too.”

As the cabin settled into a tentative calm, a buzz of conversation continued to fill the air. The whispers of admiration for Margaret and the disapproval directed at Richard created an undercurrent of tension that was hard to ignore.

Catherine stepped into the cockpit and spoke quietly with the captain. Captain Williams was a seasoned pilot with years of experience. He listened attentively as he absorbed the details. With a nod, he unbuckled his seat belt and stood up. His presence commanded respect, and as he walked down the aisle, passengers watched with anticipation.

“Ladies and gentlemen,” Captain Williams said, “I understand there’s been an incident involving one of our passengers, Miss Margaret Johnson.” He paused to allow his words to sink in. Richard shifted uncomfortably in his seat. “Miss Johnson is not just any passenger,” the captain continued. “She’s a highly decorated war hero, a veteran who served our country with incredible bravery and dedication. Her contributions during the Korean and Vietnam Wars saved countless lives, including those of soldiers like the young boy’s grandfather.”

Captain Williams turned to Margaret with a respectful nod. “On behalf of the crew and passengers, I want to express our deepest gratitude for your service. It’s an honor to have you on board.”

The cabin erupted in applause. Passengers stood to show their appreciation. As the plane cruised, a sense of peace developed in the cabin. Margaret leaned back in her seat, looking out the window at the vast expanse of sky. Her thoughts drifted to the past, to the faces of those she had helped and the battles she had fought. Despite the earlier confrontation, she felt a profound sense of fulfillment knowing she had made a difference in so many lives.

Richard sat at the back of the plane and stared out the window in silence. His mind raced with conflicting emotions: shame, regret, and a begrudging respect for the woman he had so callously mistreated.

Then, a sudden gasp from Margaret broke the calm. Her hand clutched at her chest, and her face contorted in pain. She tried to call for help, but her voice was weak. Within moments, she collapsed in her seat. The passengers around Margaret jumped to their feet. Panic spread through the cabin.

Tommy was the first to react. “Mom, she’s in trouble,” he cried. Sarah quickly unbuckled her seat belt and hurried to Margaret’s side.

Captain Williams was alerted by the commotion. He put his coffee cup in the galley and scanned the cabin. He moved swiftly down the aisle. “Step aside,” he instructed calmly but firmly. Passengers instinctively parted to make way for the captain.

Catherine and Mark rushed over with the medical kit. Tommy stood beside his mother, his eyes wide with worry. “Will she be okay, Mom?” he asked with a trembling voice.

Captain Williams checked Margaret’s pulse and breathing. His hands were steady and sure. “She’s having a heart attack,” he said, his tone professional but urgent. “We need to act fast.” Captain Williams administered oxygen and aspirin. “We need to divert the flight and get her to a hospital as soon as possible,” he instructed Catherine. She quickly relayed the message to the cockpit.

Tears streamed down Tommy’s face as he watched. He clutched the photo of his grandfather tightly. The plane touched down with a jolt. Paramedics burst into the aircraft, ready to rush Margaret to the nearest hospital. They worked swiftly. Margaret’s eyes fluttered open, and she took a deep, shaky breath.

Tommy was unable to contain his emotions. He rushed forward. “She’s awake, Mom! She’s going to be okay,” he cried.

Margaret managed a weak smile. The paramedics assured everyone that she was stable and would be taken to the hospital for further observation. The worst was over.

As the paramedics wheeled Margaret toward the exit, a young woman near the front of the plane stood up, holding her phone. “Excuse me, everyone,” she called out, her voice steady but urgent. “I need to say something.”

The passengers turned to listen. “My name is Anna,” she said. “I’m a journalist, and I’ve been recording this whole incident. I think the world needs to see what happened here today.” A ripple of murmurs spread through the cabin. Anna held up her phone and showed the screen to those nearby. “I’ve just uploaded the video, and it’s already gaining traction. People are reacting to Margaret’s bravery and the injustice she faced.”

Richard was still standing awkwardly near the back. A cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He pulled out his phone, and his heart sank as notifications began to flood in. Messages, emails, and social media alerts bombarded his screen. All referenced the video and condemned his actions. He scrolled through the comments. His face grew paler with each passing second. Strangers were calling him out for his behavior. The weight of public scrutiny hit him like a tidal wave.

Outside the plane, a small crowd had gathered. They’d been alerted by the viral video. Airport staff, fellow travelers, and even some media personnel were present. All were eager to witness the arrival of the unexpected hero. Among the crowd, a group of veterans stood at attention. They saluted Margaret as she was wheeled past them.

Meanwhile, Richard, the once-defiant man, now looked defeated. His shoulders slumped, and his face was etched with regret. As he stepped into the terminal, the crowd’s mood shifted. Boos and murmurs of disapproval followed him. Richard glanced back at the plane. His actions had not only shamed him but had also served as a harsh lesson in humility and respect.

In the terminal, Tommy and his mother waited anxiously for Margaret. When she finally appeared, Tommy broke free from his mother’s grasp and ran to her gurney. Margaret reached out, her hand trembling slightly, and Tommy grasped it tightly.

“You’re a brave young man,” she said. “Your grandfather would have been very proud of you.”

Margaret knew that the events of this flight would be remembered for a long time. The crowd began to disperse, but the memory of Margaret’s heroism lingered. The passengers were now bonded by their shared experience. They exchanged smiles and nods, knowing they had been part of something extraordinary.

As Margaret was wheeled away to receive further medical care, an airport official approached her with a solemn expression. “Miss Johnson,” he said, “we’ve just received word that the airline wants to hold an important event for you. They want to award you for your selfless service. We’re making arrangements to ensure you can attend it right here at the airport.”

Margaret’s eyes widened in surprise. She nodded slowly, completely overcome with emotion. The official smiled warmly and quickly moved to make the necessary arrangements. Word spread quickly through the terminal. Soon, a makeshift stage was set up near the gate. Passengers gathered. The atmosphere was electric, and the air was thick with respect and admiration for the elderly woman who had touched so many lives.

The airport staff ensured Margaret was comfortable and ready for the ceremony. As she was wheeled onto the stage, the crowd erupted in applause once again. The official took the microphone and addressed the crowd.

“Ladies and gentlemen, we’re here today to honor Margaret Johnson, a true hero and a decorated war veteran. Her bravery and service have saved countless lives, and it’s our privilege to present her with this prestigious award.” He turned to Tommy, who was clutching a framed award with trembling hands. “And now, we have a special guest who will present this award. Tommy, would you please come forward?”

Tommy stepped onto the stage. His small frame could barely contain his excitement. He approached Margaret and, with a clear voice, said, “Miss Margaret, on behalf of everyone here and my grandpa, thank you for everything you’ve done. It’s an honor to give you this award.” He handed her the framed certificate.

Margaret took it. She looked out at the crowd. Her voice was steady despite the emotion. “Thank you all. This is an incredible honor. I’ve always believed that service and respect for one another are the most important things in life. Today has shown me that these values still hold true.” She looked down at Tommy and placed a gentle hand on his shoulder. “Young man, you’ve reminded us all of the power of kindness and courage. Never forget that your actions, no matter how small, can make a big difference.”

 

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Comprehensive History of Ilorin and the Reign of Afonja

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Before we begin with the history of Ilorin, here are few details that should be known. Ilorin is a city, traditional emirate and capital of Kwara State in Southwestern Nigeria. It is located on the Awun River, a minor tributary of the Niger. As of the 2006 census, Ilorin had a population of 777,667, making it the 7th largest city by population in Nigeria

 

History of Ilorin

The suzerainty of the old Oyo Empire on Ilorin, in the 17th Century, was directly influenced by Alaafin Ojigi’s interest to save the Igbomina Yoruba area that had been turned slave reservoirs by the Nupes. He established the first administrative structures to coordinate the scattered settlements later known as Ilorin. The first of the Oyo Ajele (Resident) to be appointed was Laderin. His son, Pasin, who was also succeeded by his own son, Alugbin, the father of Aare Afonja succeeded Laderin…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

The personal animosity between Aare Afonja and Alaafin Aole which degenerated to show of strength between the two leading figures in the administration of Oyo Empire culminated to the summary termination of Alaafin Aole and declaration of independence for Ilorin. Aare Afonja’s effort to consolidate his power and position as the supreme authority in Ilorin dictated two major actions that eventually played key roles in the historical changes witnessed in Ilorin.

One of such action of the Aare was his contact with Shehu Alimi through his friend Sholagberu. The second was the Aare’s decision to recruit slaves who ran to Ilorin from their masters in Oyo town, after Ilorin had been declared independent from Oyo. The first of the Aare’s steps was to seek spiritual support for his new position and status.

He, therefore, persuaded Shehu Alimi to migrate into Ilorin town from Kuwo (a suburb of Ilorin) where he had then settled, after his Islamic evangelical mission to parts of Yoruba land, such as Oshogbo and even Oyo Ile’. It was for Aare’s persuasions that Shehu Alimi eventually migrated to Ilorin town. On the recruitment of the slaves who ran to Ilorin as a sanctuary, the Aare saw their presence in Ilorin as an advantage to have soldiers who do not have any relations with the local environment.

Are Ona Kakanfo Afonja
Are-Ona-Kakanfo Afonja

Thereby, the question of betrayal would be out of the way. Given the circumstances of his declaration of independence for llorin from Oyo. Aare’s confidence and high regards for the slave soldiers soon result to its abuse. The slave soldiers saw themselves as an important element to the survival of llorin as an independent entity. Therefore they resorted to committing atrocities and rapacity that hii’boun, the left wing commander of the Aare’s army, had to draw Aare’s attention to the implications of the excesses of the slave soldiers, who were commonly referred to as Aare’s servant. Aare Afonja’s efforts to restructure the army with the aim of preventing further damages by the slave soldiers for their rapacity, mobilized the slave soldiers to organize a mutiny, which eventually resulted into Aare Afonja’s death.

The history of Ilorin has it in its profile that the death of Aare Afonja in about 1813 naturally created a vacuum in the political leadership of Ilorin. Given the fact that his slave- recruited soldiers killed him, and publicly burnt his corpse, and there was no ready counter force to evolve a new political leader. Ilorin had to remain in a state of interregnum for some time. The Baba Isale, Agboin, was as at then very sick and could not mobilize a counterforce to arrest the confusing situation’.

On the part of Shehu Alimi, he concentrated on his cleric duties by leading a group of Muslims in daily prayers. The death of Shehu Alimi in about 1817. Four years after Aare Afonja’s death, was a turning point in the history of llorin. It opened a new course of events that culminated into the emergence of a new-political structure in the emirate.

Shehu Alimi, as a committed Islamic cleric, whose major duty was leading congregation in prayers as the Imam, certainly had no other position that could be inherited by his children. As an Imam, which is a religious position, was indeed not necessarily to be inherited by the family of the immediate past Imam.

Any Muslim could actually vie for the position”. This situation explains why the contest for the position of the Imam held by Shehu Alimi in Ilorin, was contested for by AbdulSalami, Shehu Alimi’s first son, and Bako from Serikin Gambari’s family. The support given to AbdulSalami by personalities such as Sholagberu and other prominent Yoruba group leaders close to Shehu Alimi, made AbdulSalami be victorious over Bako.

As the Imam of the mosque where the slave soldiers often congregate to perform their daily prayers, AbdulSalam and Shitta. His younger brother was fast at establishing close relations with them”. It was by these relations that the slave soldiers were turned to be used to attack those that were accused of being unfriendly to AbdulSalami’s leadership in the mosque.

They intimidate those considered to be influential within the Ilorin community and could checkmate their political ambition and attack settlements such as Okesuna, which on its own was an entity. The successful use of the slave soldiers by AbdulSalami and Shitta to terminate all form of oppositions to the realization of their political ambition in Ilorin actually paved the way for the declaration of Ilorin as an emirate in about 1823 ‘.

An army was raised under Toyeje, the Bale of Ogbomoso, who succeeded Aare Afonja as Kakanfo. The army camped at Ogele, expecting to easily run over the Fulani authority in Ilorin: The Fulani had anticipated and prepared for the attack. They demanded that each of the Ihdogun should raise an army among their respective linguistic group to complement the Jammah.

Having carefully studied the organizational weakness of the Yoruba army on the battled field, the Ilorin army concentrated on the use of calvary. This inflicted heavy human loses on the Yoruba army. A good number of Yoruba towns in the Ibolo areas were destroyed and some others were fully captured″.

According to the history of Ilorin, the defeat of the allied forces of the Yoruba was a morale booster for the emerging forces in Ilorin. On the other hand, the morale of the Yoruba allied forces waned because of the betrayal noticed amongst them. The tactical error on the part of the Yoruba allied forces was that they concentrated mainly on the military organization. They were not sufficiently diplomatic. Their situation would not have been as bad had they penetrated into the rank and file of Yoruba people that were aggrieved by acts of the Fulani, who imposed themselves as the authority in Ilorin.

The Mugbamugba War

After a short respite, the Yoruba re-organised and resolved to get rid of the Fulanis in Ilorin. This time, they went into alliance with Monjia, the King of Kabbah. The encounter took place between March and April when the locust fruits were ripe for harvest. The lingering effects of the previous war were apparent: A good number of places were still deserted, while there was not enough farm that could sustain the long camping of the army. Both the besiegers and the besieged soon resorted to living on the locust fruit (Igba). Hence the war took its title Mugba Mugba’.

Once again, the allied forces of the Yoruba were defeated. Their knowledge of how to deal with the power of Ilorin was still defective. The successive defeat of the Yoruba allied forces made them to lose the courage for launching a further attack. On the other hand, the emirate army grew to be more confident and aggressive. Consequently, many more Yoruba towns and villages were destroyed and the peoples’ properties were looted by the ravaging army of Ilorin.

Two major factors were responsible for the success of the llorin army: superior use of the calvary and effective use of diplomacy. They penetrated the ranks of the Yoruba leaders to cause disaffection and personality clash amongst them. There was, for instance, an intense rivalry between Toyese, the Kakanfo of Oyo at Ogbomoso and Adegun, the Onikoyi. The alliance of llorin with the Onikoyi eventually led to a war between the two.

The destruction of most of the Yoruba towns and villages by the victorious army of Ilorin. turned a good number of Yoruba who lived in them, refugees. They were scattered all over Yorubaland and this continued to be a source of worry for cities that had riot been touched by war. This explains why the Yoruba leaders could not live with the reality of Ilorin emirate army’s victories. Hence they recouped to launch another attack.

Kanla War

As a result of successive Ilorin victories over the Oyo forces, the powers and influence of the Alaafin of Oyo continued to dwindle to the point of their been limited to the capital. More and more of the old Oyo empire’s provinces declared their independence from Oyo’s authority and tributes were no longer paid to the Alaafin.

It was at this period of anarchy and confusion that Alaafin Amodo, one of the grandchildren of Alaafin Abiodun’s twin brother, came to the throne. Understanding the situation as it was, the Alaafin began his reign by trying to consolidate the remaining loyalists to his institution and stretching arm of friendship to prominent chiefs around Oyo.

Fulani Warriors

The Alaafin identified Lanloke. the Chief of Ogodo as one of such prominent and powerful chiefs. Ogodo, according to its historical origin used to be a Nupe town:”. But by the end of the 18th century, Yoruba migrants from Oyo had taken over the town for commercial reasons”‘. Ogodo grew to become a big commercial city that served as the exchange centre for the Yoruba and Nupe traders. They traded in different merchandise and thus the powers and influence of its ruler grew with its relevance.

Alaafin Amodo’s interest in Ogodo was to renew the blood ties with the Yoruba population in the town, use their influence and contacts to rebuild the powers of his institution. He gave out his daughter in marriage to Lanloke, the chief of Ogodo. Rather than appreciate this kind of gesture of Alaafin Amodo Lanloke grew to become more conscious of his new influence, powers and wealth. He treated Alaafin Amodo’s daughter with indignity and disrespect. This was deliberately to spite her father as the Alaafin. At one of such contemptuous treatment of Alaafin Amodo’s daughter, Lanloke nearly beat his wife to the point of death”.

Lanloke was neither remorseful for his act, nor appreciate the possible consequence of his action. He was rather boastful and care free about what the Alaafin would do. He allied with Ilorin, and assumed a more aggressive posture”. With the support of Ilorin soldiers. Chief Lanloke attacked Oyo town and the city was sacked. Oyo thus became an Ilorin tributary. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

Alaafin Amodo became very bitter and depressed as a result of the humiliation he suffered and as a result of the destruction of Oyo. He remained very hopeful. He continued with the diplomatic efforts at fostering unity among the Yoruba chiefs that had been divided by jealousy and petty rivalry.

Alaafin Amodo eventually brought the divided Yoruba chiefs together and therefore raised a formidable force to engage the Ilorin army. The battle took place at Kanla. from where the battle took its name. The Yoruba chiefs were together physically, but they were spirits apart. The rivalry among them resulted in treachery. For instance, the Onikoyi was known to be sick and unfit to be on the field but the Edun of Gbogun deliberately encouraged him to man a weak point so that llorin army, which he had arranged with, could penetrate the Yoruba forces and rout them.

Already informed of the treachery in the Oyo camp, the Ilorin forces, merely mounted defences on the other fronts as they voraciously attacked from the Onikoyi’s front”‘. The Onikoyi was rounded up and killed. llorin quickly seized the opportunity to penetrate the Yoruba lines and drive the soldiers out of the battle field.

Many of the remaining towns and villages still loyal to the Alaafm were attacked, destroyed and deserted. Chief Oja, the first settler at Ago (the present-day Oyo town), was among those that were drowned in river Ogun as they fled from the invading llorin forces. The recurring victory of llorin army over the allied forces of the Alaafin was naturally bound to boost the morale of the emirate army and its allies, yet successive Alaafin of Oyo were undaunted. Consequently, they continued to recoup and re-launch attack against llorin.

The Eleduwe War and the history of Ilorin

The distress that followed the last defeat of Oyo empire and its allies by the ravaging army of llorin and its allies was attributed to the depression of Alaafin Amodo, who eventually got ill and died. Prince Oluewu was unanimously elected as the new Alaafin’. Going by the process of selecting the preceding Alaafin of Oyo before Oluewu. Potential candidates used to engage themselves in fierce contests that it was never possible to select an Alaafin by unanimous votes of the Oyomesi, (Oyo empire’s king makers). This explains the very low morale of both the royal families and people. The position of the Alaafin had been reduced to titular institution, rather than the historically known Alaafin that does not only reign but ruled.

Alaafin Oluewu was fully aware of the situation at the time of his enthronement but like his predecessors, he was full of” hope and determination to reverse the situation. Alaafin Oluewu as a person, could be described as haughty and irritable in temperament. He however, acceded to the call when Emir Shitta of Ilorin requested him (the Alaafin} to pay him the traditional homage of a vassal”. The chiefs of Oyo and members of the royal family prevailed on Alaafin Oluewu to accede to the call of Emir Shitta. to save the capital and the remnant towns that still paid their allegiance to Oyo””.

Afonja's Palace
The Palace of Are-Ona-Kakanfo Afonja

Emir Shitta received Alaafin Oluewu with every mark of honour and distinction; but he confiscated the Gbedu drum that was often beaten before an Alaafin to show his royalty. In the words of Emir Shitta: “there cannot be two kings in my dominion but one only, and that is myself. By Emir Shitta’s statement, the Alaafin and his institutions were reduced to mere subjects of the ravaging foreigners based in Ilorin. Alaafin Oluewu felt badly humiliated and insulted by the act of Emir Shitta.

He refused to honour the second call on him by the Emir to come down to Ilorin. Not even the counsel by the both Basorun and Asipa could change his mind for the fear of the consequences on Oyo by Alaafin refusal to honour Emir Shitta’s call, both Akioso, the Basorun and Ailumo, the Asipa went against the express order of Alaafin Oluewu forbidding them to go.

The Emir was disturbed and, in fact, fell insulted by the refusal of Alaafin Oluewu to honour his call. The Emir therefore decided to punish the Alaafin. He ordered Lanloke the Chief of Ogodo to ravage the suburbs of Oyo and in fact threaten the city. Alaafin Oluewu was not unprepared. He had sought and got the support of the Bariba to subdue his enemies both within and without. Those within were the Basorun and the Asipa who defied his instruction not to go on his behalf to Emir Shitta in Ilorin and those outside were the Fulani authority in Ilorin and their allies.

With the alliance of the Bariba led by Eleduwe, Alaafin Oluewu was able to punish both the Asipa and the Basorun with death. He went further to attack Ogodo and raised down Gbodo. Ilorin army and its allies were defeated. They were pursued until they ran into the flooded Ogun River. Most of the Ilorin soldiers were drowned.

Alaafin Oluewu and his Bariba allies were naturally elated by their victory over the combined army of Ilorin and its allies. Therefore, he decided to summon warriors and chiefs all over the old Oyo empire’s territories. Alaafin Oluewu was unaware that some of these Yoruba chiefs he invited were, in alliance with Ilorin and all of them cherished their independence from Oyo’s authority. Alaafin Oluewu was of the belief that those in alliance with llorin were doing it out of necessity and not out of convenience. Hle held the opinion that there was a general resentment of foreigner’s rule over llorin.

The immediate response of the Yoruba chiefs to Alaafin Oluewu’s confirmed his feelings that they would be glad to be free from the foreigner’s yolk. At a meeting of the war council chaired by Alaafin Oluewu and in which Eleduwe. the Bariba warrior and invited Yoruba chiefs were present the modus operandi for prosecuting the war to overrun llorin and reclaim the old Oyo empire’s territories were concluded.

The Fulani authority in Ilorin was indeed distressed by the response to Oluewu’s assemblage of the Yoruba warriors and chiefs. Being fully alive to the seriousness and the extent of florin’s defeat at Gbodo encounter, the Emir was desperate to avert the impending calamity on his territory and people. Added to the desperate moves of the Emir was the fear of the Bariba warrior, Eleduwe or Waru Kura, the commander of the Bariba ally of Oyo Empire. The llorin people referred to him as Ikoko (Wolf) because he was commonly known for destroying every living being in the area he captured.

The Emir embarked on both internal and external moves to save the situation. On the external wing. Emir Shitta sent for assistance from the Sultan of Sokoto his suzerain. Ibrahim Khalil. the third Emir of Gwandu. personally led a joint force of Sokoto and Gwandu warriors to aid llorin.

On the local side, the Emir tried to identify individuals and groups of people among the Yoruba that had an axe to grind with the Alaafin. He was able to locate one Yusufu Bale, the progenitor of the present Alanamu family of llorin.

Yusufu was a renowned warrior specially known for the manner in which he overcame his enemies. He physically beat the enemy to capture them, and was therefore fondly referred to as Alana-mu.

Yusufu Bale or Alana-mu considered his invitation to join the llorin army against the organized team of Alaafin Oluewu, as good opportunity to revenge the unfortunate circumstances under which he packed out of Oyo town and settled at Reke, a village not too far from llorin”‘. He supported llorin with his army, and was also involved in the diplomatic game, employed by the authority in llorin to play the Yoruba chiefs against one another”‘.

At the time llorin was preparing for the impending war with the combined forces of the Yoruba and the Bariba’s from all fronts, old rivalry, sharp differences and fears of Bariba domination were seriously drumming in the war camp assembled by Alaafin Oluewu. For instance, special privileges accorded to the Bariba by Alaafin made the Yoruba warriors fear that the Bariba would only be replacing the established Fulani hegemony already in Ilorin and that the Bariba dominance or rule over them will be real rather than the mere rendering of assistance to engage Ilorin.

Most of the Yoruba chiefs assembled by Alaafin Oluewu to sack Ilorin, actually cherished their respective independence. Their fears were further compounded by the experience of their direct encounter with the Bariba, who had actually began to behave like the new lords of the Yoruba chiefs. They had no doubt that they would be treated later like a captured people after the war.

This explains why some of them made up their minds to undermine the proclaimed interest of the joint Yoruba forces against Ilorin. At the heat of the battle, Prince Atiba of Ago and Timi Bamgbaiye of Ede. deliberately left the wing of their command, to make the penetration of Ilorin army possible. Both Alaafin Oluewu and the Bariba warrior Wan kura were therefore rounded up. Both of them fell in the battle ‘.

The death of Alaafin Oluewu. and the leader of the Bariba allied forces, Warikura, was indeed a turning point in the History of Ilorin as a sovereign state and power; the entire politics of Yorubaland and warfare that characterized the whole of the nineteenth century. The victory of Ilorin army in all its war encounters against Oyo army and its allies have subject of controversy among scholars and philosophers.

While some of them attributed the cause to high rate and degree of treachery exhibited by the Yoruba at a point of war, that their unity was crucial to their collective survival to the historical curse evoked by Alaafm Aole. that “Yoruba would never again be united and that they would be ruled by their slaves after his failure to get Aare Afonja and other prominent Oyo chiefs exterminated by sending them to attack Ilorin. Others see it as a normal trend in political evolution, that such rivalry, treachery and suspicion are prevalent in some other personal and group relations’.

The news of the death of Warukura and Alaafin Oluewu readily aggravated the confusion in old Oyo. This led to the exodus of its inhabitants. The attack on old Oyo and remnants of places that still paid allegiance to the Alaafin by Lanloke the Chief of Ogodo. who had always been an inveterate enemy of Oyo and an active ally of Ilorin. accelerated the people’s migration to different directions. While a good number of Oyo migrants went to Kisi. Some others went to Igboho. A noticeable number even went to Ilorin”. Thus, Oyo was deserted and it went into ruins.

 

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If You See These Three Lines In Your Palm Instead Of Four, This Is What It Means

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The lines on our palms, particularly the heart line, head line, life line, and fate line, have long been a subject of interest in palmistry, the ancient art of interpreting the palm to reveal information about an individual’s personality, life path, and future. While most people have four main lines in their palms, some may notice only three lines, and this can hold particular significance in palmistry.

The absence of the fourth line, commonly the fate line, can be one of the most intriguing observations. The fate line is believed to represent destiny or the influence of external factors on one’s life, such as significant life events or events out of one’s control…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

If you see three lines instead of four, it could indicate that you are someone who creates your own path, rather than being heavily influenced by fate. Palmists believe this suggests an individual who is more independent and in control of their destiny, making decisions based on personal choice and effort rather than external forces. The absence of the fate line might also point to someone who has experienced a life of free will, without clear guidance or obstacles that dictate the course of their life.

If your palm shows only three lines, it could also mean that you are adaptable and resilient, able to face challenges head-on without being overly reliant on fate or predetermined outcomes. This may symbolize an individual who embraces change and is capable of creating new opportunities, as opposed to being tied to a specific life plan or structure. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

Moreover, palmists often associate this three-line configuration with individuals who possess a high degree of mental clarity and emotional stability. The reduction in lines may be viewed as a sign of focus and concentration, suggesting that the person is more pragmatic, relying on intellect and logic rather than emotional impulses or predestined paths.

Ultimately, while palmistry offers a fascinating way to reflect on personality traits and life directions, it’s important to remember that it is not a science. People should interpret these signs with an open mind, understanding that they are just one of many tools to explore human behavior and experiences.

 

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The Story of a Young Woman Who Tested Positive for Pregnancy Without Engaging in Sexual Intercourse

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In an incident that has captured widespread attention, a young woman shared her unique experience of discovering she was pregnant without engaging in any sexual activity. This revelation, initially met with skepticism, led to several hospital examinations where medical professionals confirmed her claims. The event, reported by Kessben Online, has sparked curiosity and debate, leaving many pondering the possibility of such a phenomenon.

The young woman, whose identity has been withheld for privacy reasons, recounted how she initially experienced the symptoms of pregnancy. Like any other person in her situation, she was confused and alarmed, knowing she had not been involved in any relationship that could lead to conception. Her family, equally baffled, decided to seek medical guidance to understand the situation…Click Here To Continue Reading>> …Click Here To Continue Reading>>

 

After visiting multiple hospitals and undergoing numerous examinations, doctors confirmed the pregnancy and validated her claims of not having engaged in any intimate activity. While such cases are exceedingly rare, medical science acknowledges the occurrence of virgin pregnancies, also known as parthenogenesis. This phenomenon, observed in certain animals, remains highly improbable in humans. However, the possibility of scientific anomalies or spiritual interpretations cannot be entirely ruled out.

Religious and spiritual communities have been quick to draw parallels between her experience and stories from sacred texts, such as the Virgin Mary in Christian teachings. Some believe this could be a sign of divine intervention, while others emphasize the need for scientific research to uncover the truth. The story has also reignited discussions around reproductive health, medical anomalies, and societal attitudes toward such extraordinary claims. READ FULL STORY HERE>>>CLICK HERE TO CONTINUE READING>>>

Kessben Online’s coverage of the event has attracted mixed reactions from readers and experts. Some argue that modern science should have definitive explanations for such cases, while others maintain that not every occurrence can be easily categorized or understood. This story also raises questions about the stigma attached to unconventional experiences and the importance of empathy when addressing such claims.

While the details surrounding the young woman’s pregnancy remain a mystery, her journey highlights the intersection of science, faith, and human curiosity. As her story continues to circulate, it serves as a reminder of the complexities of human life and the potential for the unexplained to challenge our understanding of the world.

 

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