January 28, 2021
by Susan Ekollo
Rest in peace and rise in glory Mamma! Remembering you fondly today as my mother and father?, Giant of a lady who...
- Stood tallest amongst her peers always distinguishing herself as she hated being ordinary!
- Who spoke the best good Bakweri, good English , Bakossi and Banyangi and a smattering amount of French!...and never tolerated nor hesitated to correct anyone who made mistakes speaking properly
-who taught us to read books by interpreting illustrations even before we could read the alphabet
- o how she had fun listening to our childish interpretations of illustrations which sometimes were so far from reality!!!
- Who taught us reading by reading the Bible and correcting our mistakes and in so doing , improving our English while getting us to know the Bible and especially that the fear of the Lord is the beginning of all wisdom (one of her favourite passages!)
Who at the same time taught us to walk straight, no bending of your back or...... forgot the word which was also one of her favourites too...
- who taught us to sing especially religious songs and songs as Guides...every time we went for a car drive and came back in the evening, we had to do rounds of O HOW LOVELY IS THE EVENING IS THE EVENING WHEN THE BELLS ARE SWEETLY RINGING SWEETLY RING DING DONG DING DONG...O Mamma !!! How I miss you!!!
- Not to talk of Where the bee sucks there suck I, in a cow slip bell I lie, there I crouch where owls do cry where owls do cry where owls do cry...on the bats back I do fly....I do fly I do fly..., After Summer merrily merrily after Summer merrily. Merrily merrily shall I live now, under the bosom that hangs n the bough, merrily merrily shall I live now, under the bosom that hangs on the bough, under the bosom that hangs on the bough!
-Mamma, please I dont have the patience to teach your grandchildren so what will I do? Wait for your great grannies to teach them all these songs?? ? Maybe...if not it will be such a waste...
- you this same classy beauty with a large kind heart, who didn't hesitate to share all you had with family and even with strangers!!!, was the same Mum who never hesitated in killing snakes as long and green as they came in those days, when you felt your kids could be threatened!!!
- Mamma Mamma Mamma ooooooo where will I stop? Some lady wants permission to translate your interesting life story into a movie??? Am I saying YES? That's for sure...working on immortalising the great ELECT LADY as Moderator Emeritus Nku named you!
Getting my thoughts together...bye for now. Love you ..
Lots!!!
- Stood tallest amongst her peers always distinguishing herself as she hated being ordinary!
- Who spoke the best good Bakweri, good English , Bakossi and Banyangi and a smattering amount of French!...and never tolerated nor hesitated to correct anyone who made mistakes speaking properly
-who taught us to read books by interpreting illustrations even before we could read the alphabet
- o how she had fun listening to our childish interpretations of illustrations which sometimes were so far from reality!!!
- Who taught us reading by reading the Bible and correcting our mistakes and in so doing , improving our English while getting us to know the Bible and especially that the fear of the Lord is the beginning of all wisdom (one of her favourite passages!)
Who at the same time taught us to walk straight, no bending of your back or...... forgot the word which was also one of her favourites too...
- who taught us to sing especially religious songs and songs as Guides...every time we went for a car drive and came back in the evening, we had to do rounds of O HOW LOVELY IS THE EVENING IS THE EVENING WHEN THE BELLS ARE SWEETLY RINGING SWEETLY RING DING DONG DING DONG...O Mamma !!! How I miss you!!!
- Not to talk of Where the bee sucks there suck I, in a cow slip bell I lie, there I crouch where owls do cry where owls do cry where owls do cry...on the bats back I do fly....I do fly I do fly..., After Summer merrily merrily after Summer merrily. Merrily merrily shall I live now, under the bosom that hangs n the bough, merrily merrily shall I live now, under the bosom that hangs on the bough, under the bosom that hangs on the bough!
-Mamma, please I dont have the patience to teach your grandchildren so what will I do? Wait for your great grannies to teach them all these songs?? ? Maybe...if not it will be such a waste...
- you this same classy beauty with a large kind heart, who didn't hesitate to share all you had with family and even with strangers!!!, was the same Mum who never hesitated in killing snakes as long and green as they came in those days, when you felt your kids could be threatened!!!
- Mamma Mamma Mamma ooooooo where will I stop? Some lady wants permission to translate your interesting life story into a movie??? Am I saying YES? That's for sure...working on immortalising the great ELECT LADY as Moderator Emeritus Nku named you!
Getting my thoughts together...bye for now. Love you ..
Lots!!!