By Paul Ukpabio
Nigerians from all works of life, defied Thursday rain, to be at Grailland in Iju Lagos, to pay their last respect to the late Tony Momoh, ex Minister of Information and culture, who died on the first day of February, 2021, at the ripe age of 81.
Despite the strict protocol put together by officials at Grailland to restrict crowding of persons, the usual quiet and serene, flower festooned acres of land that makes up Grailland, was besieged by family and well-wishers of the deceased, who deemed it honourable to witnessed first-hand, the burial of a great man which late Tony Momoh was while he was alive.
"Tony Momoh was different things to different
people," said his son Abdulrasheed Momoh, "I am not surprise that so
many people came out today to honour him. The other day, I marveled when I saw streams
of students from different schools coming home to render their condolence on
the loss of our father. I just shook my head. You see all these days it had
been sunny even till this afternoon. Then suddenly it started raining. That is
the sign that he was a good man. It is a rain of blessings."
Abdulrasheed recalled how his father used to take care of
different people and groups when he was alive.
Comrade Philip Shaibu, the Deputy Governor of Edo state who was also at Grailland, had glowing words for late Tony Momoh.
"He was a good man, a man of letters. I recall
that if you invited him to present a lecture, Tony Momoh will get there early
with a clean lecture ready for presentation and photocopies for everyone. He
was always a reliable person."
Marian Immaculate Momoh, a granddaughter of the late
Tony Momoh also spoke well of her granddad. “We will all miss him,” she said repeatedly.
Activist Ebenezer Oyetakin, the Executive Director
at Anti-Corruption Network said that the late Tony Momoh was very much loved by
social activists because he stood by his word."
A calm, smiling Donald Duke, former Governor of
Cross river state was also notably at Grailland this evening along with other
dignitaries.
The sky had turned dark grey as the rain continued
to pour easily. And soon the massive bell at Grailland rang, and all paths
suddenly led to the massive temple on the hills of Grailland. We walked in the
windy rain solemnly towards the temple for the funeral worship.
It turned out to be a solemn worship with men in
suit, or full traditional attire, while the ladies were in white, with white
gloves. However, visitors, family members and well-wishers who didn't know
about the protocol at Grailland, and who wore conflicting clothing, were not
allowed to go into the temple.
For those who did not meet up with the strict
protocol, they were allowed to remain at the collection point, which like every
other place at Grailland had a peaceful atmosphere.
The entire atmosphere at Grailland was serene
despite the crowd that was there this evening and the flowers and trees
embraced you as if to keep you company within the loneliness you feel.
The formal worship commenced and you could hear the
sound of a pin drop in the wholesome quiet! The cross bearers as worshippers at
Grailland are called, were there as seekers! No pastor, no Reverend father. You
perhaps could have been standing or sitting next to the one who would lead the
worship, while at the collection point before going into the temple.
A solemn worship in which a new seeker could only
but observe! But the spirituality of the moment was not lost on anyone.
An hour passed and the funeral worship was over.
In a procession, the hearse rolled away to the graveside,
followed by the ladies and then the men, the body of former Federal Minister of
Information and culture, Man of letters, Father and Grandfather of many, Patron
of many clubs and associations was taken to the graveside, at a cemetery in
Grailland, where it found a final resting place.
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