March 14, 2021
March 14, 2021
TRIBUTE TO MY FATHER -IN- LAW, DR. DONATUS A. OKURUMEH
This is one of the most difficult times in my life since I met and knew my father-in-law. I write this tribute to show my gratitude and respect for grandpa who made life a lot more comfortable for me and my family and for paving a way for his children to be self-sufficient and entrepreneurial.
I remember our first encounter 11 years ago, when I went to Ado Ekiti to see my wife’s parents as an intending in-law, grandpa was so kind and warm and welcoming of a stranger. The feeling grew stronger when he realised I was the son of an old friend (Barrister Joshua Yarhere) he met in Ahmadu Bello University, Zaria, and nephew to his classmate (Late Dr. Odjoh). That was one of the most memorable occasions that will forever bring comfort in difficult times.
My children always loved to visit Grandpa Okurumeh (Grandpa Agbarho) because they would play at his feet or nag at him, and draw smiles from his face. They lacked nothing whenever they visited grandpa with lots of drinks, biscuits and sweets (choco milo) available for them. They loved to play with his big bouncing balloons, riding their bicycles in the compound and generally having a good feel of being with a gentle giant. I can say without any second thought that time spent with him have been a treasured time in my life, my wife’s life, and our children’s lives. We were so fortunate to have him with us for all those years.
My father-in-law has touched each of our lives in ways that cannot be expressed with words. Iris will forever know that she was the first to take a trip with grandpa out of the country when she was only 5 weeks old. Oghenefejiro and Kesiena will know that grandpa was a quiet and peaceful man who rarely, if ever, raised his voice at them even when they were being naughty. They will forever remember all the days he spent in their home, sitting at the front porch and watching them ride their bicycles. They are fortunate and blessed to have grown up with a super star model grandfather. They will remember humility, honor and grace in a man who exemplified all of these. They will also remember all the long rides to Agbarho, Ado Ekiti and Port Harcourt together, with gospel music playing in the background and mountainous vistas riding behind.
Grandpa built an empire with his wife, who always stood by him through thick and thin. St. Gregory’s Hospital, Ado Ekiti is known far and wide for her hospitality, care and professionalism in treating the elderly and the newborn. I remember one of my training days in Tel Aviv, Israel, I met a young man in a Nigerian restaurant only to find out he was born in St. Gregory’s hospital, Ado Ekiti and had his medical treatments there before leaving Nigeria. “Okurumeh” in Ado Ekiti is as popular as any good medical facility in Ado Ekiti and Nigeria as she strives for perfection daily. This legacy transcends space and time and we; the children have pledged to keep it glowing.
I still remember so clearly the pride on his face when my wife and I got married, when we both passed our examinations to become Fellows of the Medical colleges, when we took our newborn twins to visit them and when we moved into our new home. What we will miss most is the reality of not having him celebrate the many more birthday anniversaries, marriages, and graduations from educational and professional heights, that we and our children will achieve.
As now, he is gone, yet he is not. He lives eternally within all of us. We will always remember him for his loving nature, strong personality and the values he passed on to us. Praying to Almighty for his soul to Rest in Peace. Amen.
Iroro Enameguolo Yarhere
Son-in-law
This is one of the most difficult times in my life since I met and knew my father-in-law. I write this tribute to show my gratitude and respect for grandpa who made life a lot more comfortable for me and my family and for paving a way for his children to be self-sufficient and entrepreneurial.
I remember our first encounter 11 years ago, when I went to Ado Ekiti to see my wife’s parents as an intending in-law, grandpa was so kind and warm and welcoming of a stranger. The feeling grew stronger when he realised I was the son of an old friend (Barrister Joshua Yarhere) he met in Ahmadu Bello University, Zaria, and nephew to his classmate (Late Dr. Odjoh). That was one of the most memorable occasions that will forever bring comfort in difficult times.
My children always loved to visit Grandpa Okurumeh (Grandpa Agbarho) because they would play at his feet or nag at him, and draw smiles from his face. They lacked nothing whenever they visited grandpa with lots of drinks, biscuits and sweets (choco milo) available for them. They loved to play with his big bouncing balloons, riding their bicycles in the compound and generally having a good feel of being with a gentle giant. I can say without any second thought that time spent with him have been a treasured time in my life, my wife’s life, and our children’s lives. We were so fortunate to have him with us for all those years.
My father-in-law has touched each of our lives in ways that cannot be expressed with words. Iris will forever know that she was the first to take a trip with grandpa out of the country when she was only 5 weeks old. Oghenefejiro and Kesiena will know that grandpa was a quiet and peaceful man who rarely, if ever, raised his voice at them even when they were being naughty. They will forever remember all the days he spent in their home, sitting at the front porch and watching them ride their bicycles. They are fortunate and blessed to have grown up with a super star model grandfather. They will remember humility, honor and grace in a man who exemplified all of these. They will also remember all the long rides to Agbarho, Ado Ekiti and Port Harcourt together, with gospel music playing in the background and mountainous vistas riding behind.
Grandpa built an empire with his wife, who always stood by him through thick and thin. St. Gregory’s Hospital, Ado Ekiti is known far and wide for her hospitality, care and professionalism in treating the elderly and the newborn. I remember one of my training days in Tel Aviv, Israel, I met a young man in a Nigerian restaurant only to find out he was born in St. Gregory’s hospital, Ado Ekiti and had his medical treatments there before leaving Nigeria. “Okurumeh” in Ado Ekiti is as popular as any good medical facility in Ado Ekiti and Nigeria as she strives for perfection daily. This legacy transcends space and time and we; the children have pledged to keep it glowing.
I still remember so clearly the pride on his face when my wife and I got married, when we both passed our examinations to become Fellows of the Medical colleges, when we took our newborn twins to visit them and when we moved into our new home. What we will miss most is the reality of not having him celebrate the many more birthday anniversaries, marriages, and graduations from educational and professional heights, that we and our children will achieve.
As now, he is gone, yet he is not. He lives eternally within all of us. We will always remember him for his loving nature, strong personality and the values he passed on to us. Praying to Almighty for his soul to Rest in Peace. Amen.
Iroro Enameguolo Yarhere
Son-in-law