Toni Morrison Vs Wole Soyinka

There can be no doubt Wole Soyinka as the greatest black man ever has produced the best and the highest population black leadership in millions that black Africa and black folks world wide ever had.I have extensively undergo magnanimous transformation of my medulla about everything I knew about Kongi and what I did found was more than astonishing.Being the first nobel,he was a fellow inspirer to latter Nobels and certainly influenced the accomplishment of Tony Morrison first black female Nobel in black Africa world wide.

Tony Morrison like Derek Walcott and Nadine Gordimer was fond of Kongi and had championed his courses and advocacies worldwide.She saw Wole Soyinka as prime motivation an inspirational figure and personal excitement about kongi was expressed in a 2024 piece in The Republic that discusses her advocacy for him.The Soyinka lecture delivered at the Toni Morrison lecture series in 2016 entitled Sweet Are the Uses Of Adversity,was particularly enthralling.

First we examine the checkered antecedence of the first female black Nobel from her first novel The Bluest Eyes published in 1970 to the controversially acclaimed Songs of Solomon brought her to national limelight and earned her National Book Critics Circle Awards.

Winfrey once wrote on Instagram "In the beginning was the word Toni Morrison took the word and turned it into the songs of Solomon ,of sula, beloved, mercy and paradise love and more." Then she says "She was our conscience .Our seer.Our truth teller.She was a magician with language who understood the power of words.She used them to roil us,to wake us,to educate us and help us grapple with our deepest wounds and try to comprehend them."

Over the years her intimidating laurels and honours certainly speaks volumes of her checkered antecedence . Apparently she was decked with trophies such as Pulitzer prize ,the nobel prize, presidential medal of freedom awardedbto her by president Obama in 2012 and also awarded with the Legion de Honneur.

Obviously she came to her senses one day only to find out according to her the book she wanted to read did not exist and she had to change the world by contributing her quota to black freedom.It took her five years to write Bluest eye and during the period moved to New York city and started her publishing career.She published books by Muhammad Ali, Henry Dumas and Angela Davis.Bluest eye came out with an Initial print runs of 2,000 copies .She resigned in 1983 from Random house and focused on full writing and published Beloved in 1987 at the time of a year after Soyinka got a Nobel.It was a story of slave set in the middle of findesiecle who kills her own baby.When the novel failed to receive her deserved attention and improved the shortlisting on national book award petition from 48 writers signed protest letter accusing the publishing industry of "Oversight and harmful whimsy ".

While complaints were bandied about by writers despite her international status that she has yet to receive the prestige that her five major works of fiction deserve,be it Pulitzer or nobel.And surprisingly five months later the much vaunted awards rolled him in a flux.Beginning from Pulitzer or national book award won by the book Beloved and by 1993 became the first black woman to win the Nobel topped up with national book foundation in 1996 and national humanities medal four years after.

While reacting to the shooting of Travyon Martin he outlined two things":Two things I want to see in life.One thing is a white kid shot in the back by a cop.Never happened.The second thing I want to see:a record of any white man in the entire history of the world who has been convicted of raping a black woman.Just one." 

She once called Bill Clinton the nation's first black president in 1998 in the attempt to defend him as a black woman "writing without the white gaze".Her last book of essay collection Mouth Full Of Blood was published in 2019 her last year on earth.

We examined how Wole Soyinka influenced black writers of which Morrison was a paramount ensembles laying wreath and garland at the feet of prime motivation the Kongo himself.Her most powerful word"We die"she said "that maybe the meaning of life.But we do language.That maybe the measure of our lives."

It is not for nothing Margaret Atwood call her "A giant of her times and ours.....That her strong voice will now be missing in this age of the renewed targeting of minorities in the united states and elsewhere is a tragedy for the rest of us."

In the collection of interviews comprising of black  creative thinkers and nobels like wole Soyinka,Tony Morrison, Michelle Obama,bonded into a book chronicled by Sarah Ladipo Manyika ,publisher Margaret Busby,poet Claudine Rankine,historian Henry Louis Gates jnr.,film maker Xoliswa Sithole to name a few.The interview was done on the occasion of his third novel Chronicles from the land of happiest people on earth which sees reflect on the theme of his works mainly friendship which he described as" almost a mystical things".

Let me quote or reproduce it here for readership sake or the full write up by Sarah ":

“Friendship, to Me, Is What Saves One’s Sanity”: Wole Soyinka

In this excerpt from Sarah Ladipo Manyika’s Between Starshine and Clay, the Nobel laureate and his friend Henry Louis Gates, Jr. remember another friend: the late Toni Morrison.

Sarah Ladipo Manyika

 “Friendship, to Me, Is What Saves One’s Sanity”: Wole Soyinka

Between Starshine and Clay: Conversations from the African Diaspora is a collection of interviews by Sarah Ladipo Manyika. Her guests are prominent Black creatives, thinkers, leaders, and organizers, including Nobel laureates Wole Soyinka and Toni Morrison, former US First Lady Michelle Obama, poet Claudine Rankine, publisher Margaret Busby, historian Henry Louis Gates, Jr., filmmaker Xoliswa Sithole, actor and playwright Anna Deavere Smith, US Senator Cory Booker, parliamentarian Lord Michael Hastings, and civil rights activist Pastor Evan Mawarire. The book, with an introduction by Bernardine Evaristo, was listed among our Anticipated Books of 2023.

The interview below, with Soyinka, is excerpted from the much longer one in the book. Done on the occasion of his third novel, Chronicles from the Land of the Happiest People on Earth, it sees him reflect on a theme in his works: friendships, something he describes as “almost a mystical thing.” And one of his friends makes a cameo: Henry Louis Gates, Jr.

Sarah Ladipo Manyika - Between Starshine and Clay

Wole Soyinka: In Conversation

Sarah Ladipo Manyika:

Your latest novel, Chronicles from the Land of the Happiest People on Earth, is, among other things, a story of lifelong friendships. I found it to be a novel that moves to the beats of Fela Kuti and, in visual terms, it made me think of William Hogarth’s painting of eighteenth century London and of Yinka Shonibare’s more contemporary images. It also had a particular personal resonance because I grew up in Jos, one of the main locations for this novel. The novelist Ben Okri said of this novel: ‘This is a novel written at the end of an artist’s tether. It has gone beyond satire. It is a last dance macabre.’ Professor Soyinka, was this book written at the end of your tether?

Wole Soyinka:

Ben Okri, when I see him, I’m going to hammer his head because that particular quotation keeps cropping up and I can understand why. To some extent it is true. I’ve explored this theme, as you remarked, through various genres, including poetry, which in the course of reading I found myself uncharacteristically breaking down. It was as bad as that, when I attempted to read A Humanist Ode for Chibok, Leah I could not complete it. So, this thing has gone beyond mere poetizing, it’s gone beyond fodder for creative transformation, for creative mauling, reconfiguring of realities, even beyond a prospectus for survival. So, Ben is absolutely spot on there. At the same time, however, it is not at the end of one’s tether for the simple reason that there is a challenge implicitly embedded in it. When there’s a challenge, it means you are actually saying that this is not the end of the story; that it’s sufficient to be able to hold up a distorting mirror in an unaccustomed way to a community of which one is a part and from whose existence one takes one’s own definition, has done for decades. And so, that element of challenge, which I hope is apparent there, means that one hasn’t really given up on the nation, on the people, even if one thinks it’s about time one bowed out.

Sarah Ladipo Manyika:

Friendship has always seemed to be something really important to you. We see this in both your fiction and non-fiction, and your latest novel has friendship at its center. The last memoir you wrote, You Must Set Forth at Dawn, was a homage to Femi Johnson, and your latest novel is also dedicated to him, Dele Giwa and Bola Ige. You’ve had so many interesting friendships across the years—from the poet Christopher Okigbo to scholar Professor Henry Louis Gates, Jr., and to your fellow Nobel laureates, Bertrand Russell and Toni Morrison.

A few years ago, I had the opportunity to interview Toni Morrison in her home. In her bathroom there are many amazing photographs, one of which was of her with you—a lovely black-and-white photograph. I mentioned this to Toni as we sat down, saying, “Oh, I’ve just seen one of my countrymen”—you see, my Nigerian pride—“I’ve just seen Professor Wole Soyinka in your bathroom.” She said, “Oh yeah, we used to go to Paris and we’d go and have meetings and talk—elegant talk—and solve world problems. And Soyinka always knew how to solve everything.” And then the two of us said in unison, “He still does.” Then she responded, mimicking a deep voice, “Yes, yes! In that voice he has.” So, in that deep voice you have, can you tell us a story about Toni Morrison?

Soyinka:

Well, first I came to Toni Morrison through her works and I said, “This really is genius writing.” I cannot recall when we first met, probably because when we met eventually it was like I knew her already, like we’d already met. But from the very first-time moment, we bonded. There’s no question at all about that. And I set about trying to bring her to Nigeria right away to meet other writers. And then we’d go out together. And she was responsible for an expression which left such an impression on me. She said, “I’m going to take you out to this restaurant. The cooking there, it’ll knock your socks off.” I’d never heard that expression in my life. I said, ‘What?’ She said, “It will knock your socks off!” Well, maybe because in Africa we wear sandals most of the time, who wears socks? Only the gentry! It’ll knock your socks off, and that image was something that came from her language.

It was her language and it endeared me. And more than that, however, was her sensibility toward the problems of the African continent. She was very much involved. She’d ask questions, sort of how-could-that-be-going-on kind of questions. Genuine concern. And so I saw, as we say in Nigeria, she was another country woman, but a very, very close one. Friendship to me is what saves one’s sanity, friendship is seeking nothing, no advantage from the other person, but always knowing that it is there, that it’s assistance if you need it. And you simultaneously are ready any time. It’s almost a mystical thing. Those who have experienced genuine friendship should appreciate how very lucky they are, because it’s not often, to actually say this is a genuine friend. I have had some very deep friendships with people, like Femi Johnson, who you mentioned.

Between Starshine and Clay: Conversations from the African Diaspora

In Dependence

Like a Mule Bringing Ice Cream to the Sun

Sarah Ladipo Manyika by James Manyika

Sarah Ladipo Manyika

Sarah Ladipo Manyika is the author of the best-selling novel In Dependence (2009) and the multi-shortlisted novel Like a Mule Bringing Ice Cream to the Sun (2016), which have been translated into several languages. Her work has appeared in Granta, The Guardian, The Washington Post, and Transfuge, among others."

Obviously it shows strategically a little bit bonding and I suspect Henry Louis gates also in the interview collection doing all the connection stuff.Though they met in their stardom definitely Soyinka altered the literature for black race in general 

O Brotherhood Of the Crucifix.part one

A clew on diffidence could be the cleat 

Pinching a cleft to click and clench

towards the appogee

Of scenario hunting and sunny times.

Wrenched the clay of the claymore mine and strokes of claustrophobic romped into clatter and rattles of agoraphobia,

 A clangor of hazy clangers clanging in clandestine clappers to run like the clappers 

Could not be clarified to guarrantee clarts' eschew from the claptrap of hazy clouds enroute the sunny times ,

Neither a vacuous entourage enthralled 

Nor the clampy afficionados detached from the folklores of the impuissant knots.

Beyond the clarity of the clapperboard,the claque keeps its unruly reprisal,

O fomented in the clasp of clarion calls for the neplulstra.

Not with the recklessness of clasp knife did he butcher their class consciousness from clarts into classy vogues.

And clanking and clanging clamshells obnoxiously into clamourous reckoning of fitful clamour 

Understood by the claded cinch of the civvies street.

Churlish circuitous circus on the cinders,punctured by cicatrices 

When the chuckles finally sprouted it was like a chuck that chuted,

O chucking out the churly cicerones

A chunk of chuggy chums amidst the motley of chunky chumps .

A bad chronology of chuming chummies perhaps not chronometered by the voyage of the seas.

Are the victorious and chivalrous cicerones the chiselers hallucinatedly chiving the civvies with their chock-a-blocked chivvies?

Armchair critics defied their chiselings in the chit chat, 

Doppingly chinwag chinwaging at chirpy noon

The chink came from sarabesa where Maximus was not exculpated from the pyrates reprisal 

The ilks of chinless wonders peddling this bland aluvia unleashed the impetuous chinks

From the chip at to the chip in,this hombre saith unto tumulus,a minnow clothed with chinchilla:

" Thou shalt succumb to thy kismet Maximus was aboveboard and not a china shop bull.keep your chins with him;for great is the journey of freedom "

"Yeah vox dei did inquire in the market place and there probity with him an undiluted motherfucker."

And then chevalier and chessmen across his gait debunked the chestnut and chanted the hurray.

"Maximus Maximus, Maximus 

Vox dei

Maximus Maximus Maximus 

Vox Populi"

Tumulus a chain smoker too bombarded with cheese pairing Cheekbone crestfallen cheesed beyond compare still cheery to absorb the vox dei rantings.

'No hatchet whatsoever aluta continua"chaffed but not the cheap jack to loop chauvinism for prejudice.

The camaraderie was intense hardly ebbed in the mudbath of trenches ,

Clangored brotherhood of the cross, brotherhood of the crucifix

Beyond Charybdis of enemy's chatter guns,

Stuck to brother hood like a beautiful chassis,

Maximus ovation swung into vox dei statusquo ,

O astonishing from the mere caviar to the general,

Where chivalry their common wealth above the cesspool of perfidy 

As chattels and chateau of the golden valley ,

Whisked them to the Himalayas of the golden hills 

 Tis the bay of alupluto pact sealed ,

Were like Siamese twins incontrovertibly  his chef d'oeuvre in warring times.

The indelible chaperons of the knights of Old,

Beyond the immoderate primrose bank Indulgent in the colours of rainbow,

As they singlehandedly ere the ascendancy of Sullivan's,

Paradigm shifted centre of gravity into centripetal force from the centrifugal forest of warfare.

Whereon all cavalry men in nigh and distant places clustered 

Exit the cauldron into the city of gold from his cat's paw 

Dunking a drop of cat and mouse, catalepsy, catafalque and cataract of the casus beli ,

Trumping cause celebres for catatonic burglar of freedom at alupluto.

At noon time tumulus had caroused his childhood memoirs 

His unceremonious exit from our lady of mount Carmel for the pyrates union

Did it not belch the fact of providential carthorse ?

A lustrous expedition was bothered by divine mercy to unfriend piety

Though still hagiographical to the smother

Of the atheistic carousal and tease by tumulus .

Hail the brotherhood of the cross

O brotherhood of the crucifix 

Sweet things

Sweet things 

Sweet sweet things 

Happened to sweet hearts

After trials

But not sweet things

 before stale things

At the end of stale things 

Sweet sweet sweet things 

Roll in endlessly 

Sweet things

Sweet things 

Sweet sweet things 

Happened to sweet hearts

After trials

But not sweet things

 before stale things

At the end of stale things 

Sweet sweet sweet things 

Roll in endlessly 

The World Is Neither flat Nor Round

Look before you leap

Crawl before you walk 

Walk before you run

Run before you walk 

And start the journey 

Of destiny 

In both clockwise 

And counter clockwise 

Direction 

Do you hear me?

The world is neither flat

Nor round

An Oddysey Of the Kilometer Radius .Chapter 5.page one

The stinkpot and the stinking atmosphere of black power 's wilderness trial quite scintillating especially the blogger's anecdotes considering the magnitude of concerns been faced in a struggling lifetime of an average Nigerian man . Apparently quite humbling to any psyche in perseverance when reflection is done over its proportion.Blackpower 

With cranky darting eyes goggled the length and breadth of the kilometer radius for a good  chunk of wonderful decade culminating in their movement to Lagos island and eventful dispatch to London to meet eldest sibling and onward to New York.This was suggestive of the fast changing scenario of the Lagos hectic life and the first hand information of the wanderlust scrolling on the promenade across the radius.Penniless for the transport fares quivering the wandering groin, rusticated shoes scathing the ground with wobbling feet cannons of sometimes hungry wolf in the gnawing fists of bountiful tremors.He trodded as his groaning feet trudged the tarred roads of igando to ikotun in the often busy pedestrian route watching with crystal delight of chatolic church members sometimes at mass session and the daily parades of students returning home from their schools namely igando primary and junior secondary schools on both side of the divide as he moved from church busstop towards bakare busstop where his brother white power once worked and often times walked down to masalashi  bus stop where he also worked at the king's delight bread was located.Thence he moved at random times like a jerk towards ikotun roundabout where the new stand was a beehive of street parliamentarians at the so called onward new stand.A sacred visit and sometimes hibernation of two decades worth of discovery and recovery in the plight of human development.

The making of a child is not complete without the full edition of intellectual evolution in sharp contrast to the growth of traditional arts.The former often happens when the child is freed on his own to formulate his viewpoint about everything and the world.Often times it does transpires as independent working man but much better if it starts so soon prior to exit from the rigid confines of parental tutelage and not as much good when it begins so much later with dreary interest percolation of late interest could hardly go far when the critical responsibility of making family work for the new guy building new generation has creeped in.Hence wole Soyinka was right to say You must set forth at dawn .The feat of readership had begun much earlier at his home town sometimes part of the home work to read not just a paper a day but the entire gamut of newspaper brands of the day often well laid in the father's room.He was particularly fond of financial times in those days with bulk large jumbo paper moulds makes for interesting read beyond the usual concord,punch and guardian and daily times a common occurrence in his daddy's room comprising of his dad's bed and adjoining sister's bed.Afterwards of his eldest brothers' departure to schools in Ibadan and Lagos,black power had moved from dad's room into eldest brothers room relished the presence of two beds at plush times.The room had been turned into his improvised library and began scripting novels and Poetry at least twelve by age.Compounded with access to newspapers,imported books from overseas and radio programmes on variegated topics ranging music to story life like tales by moonlight etcetera were imbibed quite earlier like any attentive child during his school days and thereafter after school exit.Much accustomed to this tradition,the animation of the animal spirit of the tradition barely transmogrified on getting to Lagos in 1995.The first port of passionate call on getting to ikotun in Lagos was the vendor stand culminated into becoming a vendor for five good years before he bowed out and when they moved to igando hardly changed the tradition of checking papers early morning and much interesting early morning when he became a freelance reporter which by twist of fate for the illiterate black power was begun from a freelance writer.He would visit the paper stands to check perhaps his self written essays were published an interesting part of the writer's life took place for perhaps five good years.Then he took a bow from the vendors stand until the first company was registered and he could recall the day when he took the bow,the first ever comment on his blog www.kunlemicrofinance.blogspot.com was made and quite a memorial day,still refreshing till date.Thereafter he took pause again when the second company was registered now the second was a private limited liability company then the comments keep pouring back.

The long steady walk in the kilometer radius taught the blogger nothing is permanent in life and every long walk of destiny is a majestic walk into the stardom of the perseverant artist.Blackpower's tremulous breath and palpitations was particularly not riveted on anything much less than the incertitude of the posterity .

Golden Stars In Transition.

Gone are the days when the golden stars

As infantile muggins and mugging muggers, mudslingering were roasted in the mug's game 

As mufflers muffling transit from mulcting and mugging bazaars into mugwumps mugwumping ,

Mulching and mucking their practical politics not muddleheaded but with the mucilage and the golden humus of dead wits,pounded and pestled with the mortar of old greybeard's elfenfolks and moseyed with mordant of introspection 

Not mooching around and mooning away awesome sprints of checkered antecedence 

Beyond moorland's mootpoint of the morality play

To moot their moorings at the moors of self oriented moors,

Not the moonies moonstruck to eschew pearls for the moonstones, moonshine and straws

Not moped by moonbeam at the mop of moonlit valley 

To carve the morphology of the golden hills.

Ere the congregation of the conscription tumulus had verified the Maximus's public influence and radiance stretch of his standing ovation.

Behold he was met with the rampage of royal applause 

Now monomaniac monsieur tumulus robust appendage of monolithic Maximus in the monotony of his gait arises 

He wears his morning coat and goes into the streets interrogating wits

At purportedly monkey wrench degree of monkey business and monkey tricks

And lo in disguised visages saith he unto a village virago:

" Maximus a money bag money grubbing with the slightest provocation pilfered village wares a pyrates leaguer?"

"Of course nope not a leaguer to pyrates ilks.Be no casuist and no rumour mongerers.Free alupluto and we want pyrates out".

"O you quell my monkey business?"

Then he winced into the bazaars east of abesi market square and saith he 

"Has Maximus not mollycoddle to money grubbing that vendetta might not be unlocked at the least momentum deemed possible?"

"How dare you invoke detest to man of the people maxim that way?Shift away from my stall let me breathe."dropping proposed purchase drifted apart for the moment of truth.Speechless went paces away from the affront to molify himself.

Maximus modus viviendi oft melt with cynosure of standing ovation more than moist and moisturizes his stardom moke and gaitly molasses.

As he bade cheerio to the market square tons of shrieking afficionados screamed beyond modish mods

"Maximus the vox dei vox Populi,crown him crown him crown him man of the people!"bombastic clerks of works in their daily dozens yelled beyond their palates.

Perturbed not assume himself cleverdick,threw his kismet in the sponge and cleaved to his espouse and lo dearly endorsed conscription.

A Mismatch

The art of wealth management 

The art of wealth making 

Same nuances with same effects 

A mismatch is the nemesis 

A bland return to the prying eyes

Of boredom and misery

An Ode to the Golden mean.part me.

Reanimate and behold the countdown at the counter seemingly innumerable uncountable and uncomfortable 

Counter espionage at counterclockwise direction 

Counterfeit at counterattack ignited the counter attraction at counterbalance ,countermand at counter intelligence warranted the countermarch at counter measure,to dote heart for counter sign at the counter sink, clicking counter poise at the counter vail,

Where coup de grace swarmed into coup d'etat 

At the cornucopia and realpolitik of class and opulence 

When reapers and binders revel in the countenance of sunny times.

To foresee as foreshadow,to foretaste forewarn,then forfeit and forgather sunny times.

That plaything in the flora of potbellies of coniferous trees and darkening consolation 

Imunned with conspiratorial silence as shrift superduppers marred in the gangrene of the conspicuous consumption.

Conjuring congruous and incongruous particles 

In the conference and congregation of conformists and nonconformists clashing etiquette and conges 

Embedded in the embroidery of embellished confutation 

Condescending at the mishmash of golden valleys' concert pitch

A compulsion of compunctious nightmares 

Dampening composmentis of the composite compound fracture of the golden valleys 

Discountenanced concatenation in the complementary colors of benighted roses

That compendious dent scribble company manners 

Comedians of come upance like come higher vogu for the geisha girls caught in the stricture of comedy manners 

Crotchety elfenfol elfenfolks.,of colonel blimps in colourfast comatose 

Held in collision course of cognate cogencymassacred by the coefficient of expansion, nebulous cocoon of the mollycoddles 

Whose coat hangers could not coat the coarsed coats of arms binding tranquility at alupluto 

Frazzled in a clutter of clumpy clueless clumps 

Cloven hooves stamping and scattering the unifying clouts of the golden valleys

Where the golden stars converge for the golden hills.

Plainsailing close books barred the conference of nirvana 

As if by the clips of clops and cloisters clog dances of clodhoppers

At cliquish cripple clips the clobbers and creeks of immaculate ignorance away.

Blinking red where hungry muss of mussels mutilated in their musters .

Colours Of Rainbow

Animasversion utters vile redound upon his wreath of golden petals 

Who shield him off the adipose trenches of waning canvas 

To dance the taunting dance of macabre humor 

At the burnish of the frisky friskier friskiest curls

Tarry longer than starry heavens and not the bawdy jokes to quell him the erratic pantomimes of pathetic potsherd 

Lightning beyond and beneath the golden bushels 

A wary embroidery of the beautiful roses 

Dancing euphoria of beautiful fortress 

She utters in the counterblast to sewer his chivalrous outburst

For the abrasion of morning in treacly showers withdrawn 

Recklessness at the gull embalms his  beautiful city with beautiful spring and a city without broken walls 

Temperature of heavenly moisture adorn with farthest plinth as farthest lunge

To camouflage pants and alloy of his grand metals

Silver limpids limping around the cornerstone and much coveted pranks to rain hellish brims and brimstone

Guerdoned with roses of the golden hills 

Sometimes melange gliding melange Sometimes at plush gainsaying the rivers of the hodge podge 

Droopy whetstone in entreaty of droopy sands

To levitate the golden treacly of golden roses 

Those fair roses with the heavenly dews 

Clarity of flashing lights maneuvering the disposed temperament of the meandering streams

A shadow of shuddering distance cannot condescension ploughed 

In the moist plucked curvature of the broken hinds

Whose colours of old rainbows creases into the freshest colours of rainbow 

That berth beyond grenade of gristly grits 

Pollinate unfair dispersal of the beautiful roses 

The plow of grandiose bliss to the moving train plucketh them most beligerent aisle

Ever sailed with sailors of the dingle clouds in their gallivanting hood.

A rift of broken gall verdant foothills yonder heights beyond sweetly catchy tune summon 

Radiate the posture of postulated heels

The grandiloquent wheels of effete sinews hardly the erroneous verdict consummate birds impenitent flies

Romping into rapturous clouds where migratory birds had fled

In the reminiscent of the envisaged ploughs of beautiful spring 

They pleach from waning bliss into rising petals of golden roses 

Not the ventriloquist to deny them accolades of heavenly places and accede to the request of golden hills'oddysey

Now here the Odyssey of the freshest colours of rainbow 

Beyond the immoderate khamsin and simoom of the obscured jungles

Nature wit around this hippodrome of sallowed earth cannot deny

To trump him voltage alleged frequency of the golden waves

Interes in the embryonic cords of the colourful rainbow 

Not every potsherd the colorful assholes cast over the warring intents of the knights of Old

And assume fait accompli upon your alight at the golden hills 

Now the colors of rainbow peaches and pleaches the glorious drift.

(Note in the Scumbags Maximus enjoined scumbags to stroll away from recklessness into the gnome if sharecroppers and homesteaders.In the old colours of rainbow enjoined the Aluplutans to moult novel mores and transmogrify.Welcome them into the golden hills with freshest bandwidth of colours of rainbow.These trio of poetry rhymes were dispersed at the conscription ground by Maximus as clarion calls to tender springs the youths to enlist.)

Accordingly he hears

Every morning say good morning 

Bless me good morning bless me

Every morning say good morning 

Bless me good morning bless me 

Then go out and strike with action 

Morning is a living being and he hears

Accordingly 

I say he hears accordingly 

The Most Ambitious Capitalist In Africa: Midland Cosmos ltd effecting Transitioning from A World Bank Borrowers Into home grown African Borrowers.part 2.

We are of all men the most blessed if we could launch the world first corporate currency of the world first corporate country Midland Cosmos to tap into a market worth $20tr.We also Midland cosmos stable currency accordingly in the crypto market

That would be the next move after the company go global and we spin off the hundred companies in the group and the holdings company. Midland cosmos as corporate country would also convert into Midland cosmos physical country by buying green land off the control of Netherlands with $2tr.and turn into new country called Midlands and build it with $2tr.worth of infrastructural investment building her cities through robotic engineering in two years and turn into the world fastest growing economy in same two years.We shift Africans into the region.We expand africa too in the same way we devise the plan to move into space.I think someday Africa would soon enter golden age.

The most Ambitious Capitalist In Africa: Midland Cosmos ltd effecting The transitioning from A World Bank Borrowers Into Home Grown African borrowers.

The world trade in capital flows would soon change with the launching of Midland cosmos and Africa would be self sufficient in the critical use of domestic capital to fund unprecedented development.The blogger ibikunle Abraham laniyan pioneers new funding initiative to change the global economic fortune of Africa forever moving towards the golden age.This is definitely unbelievable as the greatest corporate vision in African history and nothing comes close.Enjoy the reading.

The debt trajectory in Nigeria is currently alarming at a whooping over 149trillion naira in debt ceiling of 40 percent of GDP has been passed and we re currently 53 percent.The debt trajectory in Africa is a staggering $1.8tr. with kenya at nearly 70percent, Sudan at 344 percent , Angola at 136.8percent, Ghana at 84percent , South Africa at 77percent.

Debt should serve capital development not consumption.Today 35percent of African government debt were controlled by western private lenders through banks,asset lenders and oil traders respectively.Multilateral institutions such as IMF and World Bank control 39percent while bilateral loans from government control another 19percent.Take a cursory look at the far reaching implications of these hydraheaded monsters of borrowing and debt servicing make Africa to loose a significant chunk of hard earned national revenue towards this stinky scenario denying access to infrastructural development of roads, hospital and schools etc.The high cost of commercial borrowing and repayment burden certainly to blame rending capital development vulnerable narrowing fiscal and monetary policy spaces.

This unfair and sharp practices and unfair trade terms set to change as we launch Midland cosmos group under Midland cosmos holdings whose sovereign public accounts and finance committee is set to unleash $20tr.worth of financial asset and financial capital across Africa buying the almost $2trillion worth of debt profile from the ambit of western lenders and assume the critically responsibility of borrowing governments in Africa under the control of sovereign public accounts and finance committee of Midland cosmos group.

A staggering hundred companies under the group worth financial asset of $20tr.of which Midland cosmos ltd proposed forecast financial asset worth $200b.or 320trillion making it the most valuable company in Africa more than standard bank of south Africa.Together the entire 100 countries that pool statutory reserves into Midland sovereign treasury could rescue Nigeria and Africa from the excruciating trauma of this unfair sharp practices.We achieve this through Midland cosmos association of sovereign public accounts and finance committees (MACASOPA) committee.

Certainly the most Ambitious Capitalist In Africa is the CEO and group MD of Midland cosmos Ibikunle Abraham laniyan.Indeed most Ambitious.

The Return Of Family silver.part one.

Wasping the verdure of the verdant foothills but not an insuperable incontrovertibles . Igando, abinitio albeit his prior  gyrations over the crossroads of considerable times was still his gallivanting hood.White power on one hands,was more or less an abstemious ravishing bloke deftly clung to the full moon the harvest moon like the lion oft crusted to stertorous voices full throated belching ados at full toss and sometimes fulminated when hit by the grimaces of laborious toil a full blooded Dionysian Nigeria work force of immaculate pulses and quintessential extraction.Frigging dances to the frisson gross and frizzles of much Ado about nothing dab hands dabbling daemons of guerdoned-cutthroat or cloaked fretworks.At the circumference of the kilometeric diameter,hung his laborious cyclones,and if it were so much tenable to curry favor even for a hap'orth of tar, white power might be not found wanton,with quest of decimated curtsy seethed off escapades with lucreglots and not curdled off easily from his Intemperate sinew at the mere aloft of cupboard love for rewardable daily dozens of much Ado.

His medulla ceased at this culdesac or dead end alley of these broad rantings par excellence and his entire ideologue was cued to this radius of ideologue otherwise crybabies cavortedly might rave on rampage in dread of lions in the street of vultures and vampires.Against this standpoint,the machismo hardly his boodle chew the cud.Whitepower seemed quite obsessed to thrive within interlock of this interloping tendencies multiplied by the cube roots of this profiteering predilection took the cudgel to outwit nefarious times for gloats of filthy lucres.

The crows on crease early golden morn was awesome as the cock crows at noon,cruises off his bedspread was tangential as the cryptic winds dense and agog could go.Hardly had the morn crumples,sail aboard his crucible in the wanton quest of filthy lucres.A perpetual lucre glot,a cross grained crosspatch critter as lively as a cricket,remorseless with cross bow, not for once bent at cross purpose of this self glorifying otiose of haunting proclivities.

Hence the streets were terse and dense for then he like a crenellated creepy-crawly had picked up the loose ends of his life in this purple patch of orotund morn.

That the much Ado could be strenuous sometimes as was the rivet in the Nigerian context did not matter as long as cabbages were affixed to the treacle of ado.Behold his crucifix bent to plunge beyond the crepuscular of the primrose bank and the monumental crevices of the Nigerian context.A landlord with fellow siblings not treacly to sob like fellow struggling progenies at the work places.Sloths of adolescent mirage creviced for survival in the underpaid bakery's avocation.

With sordid creeks ,their sapped mien thus began to creep weeping remorse of their sullen credo.

"White power you re richer than us.Imagine five hundred naira per day.You don't even bother we cheated you.Anyway you re also landlord at your home town and earn additional stipends at your car wash sites a good pay of one thousand five hundred naira per vehicle.'

"Is that all ?He's also working here for a loaf of two or three wheat breads per day that cost three thousand naira at least."

"White power is more comfortable"

"I send you.What is your problem?Why carry my matter for head?See me see wahala o!But you ganged up against me and collided with management not to pay me abi?Is that not so ?"

"We re sorry.Not me you have to blame Sunday who because he badly needed a house now to rent from you he was then suddenly sobbered"

"So it means if I were no landlord wouldn't even see your mercy abi Sunday? Isn't it?"

Sunday emotively hiccuped and subsequently endeavored to explain

 "no no no not like that I can explain!"

"Explain what?Don't listen to him.He suddenly felt remorseful after last week baking session and he complained to the deputy manager he had housing problem and agents could not see self contain for one twenty thousand naira per year to fit his budget."

"Yes you're right I was there and then suddenly Hakeem suggested white power was a landlord will take the amount."

"Yeah you re right and the deputy manager began to laugh.We asked him why the laugh?"

"He didn't even reply before Hakeem observed that why would he help him since they were haters ."

"Exactly."Sunday looking down in extreme remorse.

"Oh you suddenly love me begging to forgive you after years of starving me my income because peter told you I made money from carwash too.You didn't even know that and Peter too wasn't aware I inherited houses too from my parent both in Lagos and. Ogbomosho My eldest brother in London sent money also built house in lekki.It took us years to donate  the house to us since he wasnt coming back to Nigeria.I will soon drop this work one day.You see life!"

"Forgive me please "

"Help him please "

All entreaties fell on deaf ears and the heat from the oven forced white power to leave bakery for a moment and met luckily another guy who gestured him outside as he walked away after a stone throw, walk a bit distance from the bakery spot to car dealership workshop where he washes cars.

"Where have you been?"

"I wasn't around just coming from the bakery I told you I was working on part time."

"So nice to hear that from you."

"Thank you "

"No mention we received new orders of hundred cars.Start to wash them now with immediate effect.How many days to wash them?"

"A week or less if I do twenty four hours non stop."

"Yeah"

"A thousand and five hundred naira per vehicle .About one fifty thousand naira."

"Good,once you finish the order just call me let me know.i will do transfer."

"Thanks this is quite unprecedented!"

"No mention!"

"Let me take my bucket and start right away"

"I ll be on the other sites shortly if any one ask for me call me."

The unexpected exit from the bakery spot was unplanned and quite unusual as well considering the magnitude of the ado compared to scale of ten thousand naira or less maximum pay from the prior gigs that he was used to. Nevertheless quite easily dovetails into the benediction of the period and still quite a release from financial boredom.Sometimes he treks a kilometer from igando to ikotun to save transport fares and feed his family.Sometimes he jumped buses the so called koropes hanging at the back or at the conductor's side to manage transport fares after helping them do loading.And while the trudgings were suffocated with dearth of perks and perquisites to encourage the grimaced work force and the truckloads of gristly fumes in the long kilometer trek in the desperate attempt to beat the rat race one could hazard a conjecture the multiplier trauma of multifaceted multifarious stress brandished against the immaculate immunity of the tramautised Nigerian workers.

Nigerian workers like white power in most cases starved of transport fares trekked the harrowing distances from sunrise to sunset including strangulated period of ferocious sunny days,sauntered the fragile distance to eke out living from the obscurity of their homes into the obscurity of the workplaces mostly underemployed and highly underpaid local work force.

Black power white power's sibling a dribbling grub street hack writer scripturing every details of his brother's anecdotes and grueling memoirs when he comes around passing the bittersweet tales.Whitepower had just arrived home excited to the beautiful presence of sometimes hilarious black power who could also rebuke any inconveniences around him as well as jubilating the golden news.

"Guess what happened today"looking up sternly and skeptical as white power made entry in jubilating mood.

"What ?You seem to glow ferociously"as he dropped his muster of ravishing pen and glowing radiance on his face.

"Car dealer brought about 100 new cars about to wash.Eureka!"

"You mean one hundred fifty thousand naira just like that?"he stood to hug his brother 

"Yes but u re quick-witted already calculating my money.Haba!"

"Ha see you we can borrow for house rent pending tenancy rents come from home town.Otherwise landlord might complain before the month ends and they have not pay my salary too"

"It's okay I understand.But we are moving to lekki right?"

",yes o."

"But why worry about the rent again? Anyways,how about the proposal you forwarded?"

"Went well.The guy just returned from hospital and had resumed the project and we didn't even have fund to pay him but we promised stock options besides ten percent commission for the placement fees "

"We will move to banana island too before the year ends,not just lekki.I believe you bro. "

"See like I was telling you anything you re doing is temporary and you would soon live the car wash stress for them. "

"Finally we could be men again too and recover family silver "white power was ecstatic 

"Family silver late dad's soft drink factory would finally return back to market."

"We did not plan well when we were coming back to Lagos but finally I Ve done details in the proposal and it well received."

"I think I will be going back to car dealer.He had just left office and I promise it will be finished in one week with twenty four hours daily dedication "

"Waow quite surprising and you would spend twenty thousand for soaps etc alone.Take this token iya sukura just paid for her shop in Ogbomosho.She paid fifty thousand naira."

"What?"

"I just arrived from ATM withdrawn for foodstuffs "

"Wouldn't it affect foodstuffs?"

"No not much this is business and we re building family together since we have not married yet.Take it"

"I thank you brother "

"When you come you meet your food.i ll spent the rest on food at least manage for a month."as he banged the door to exit to car wash at pako bus stop.

The strenuous family life for the eligible bachelors in the country is as excruciating as the nightmare of the other genders and age groups in general and the pulsating tremors of the survival tapestry filled the board with excruciating tremor of the public trauma and cumbersome nightmare of ekeing out a livelihood in the democratic space as opposed to the era of military junta.

Black power would not dare to sewer his critique of the state and standard of living in his writings

Colours of Old Rainbows

Headstone,more than a pinch of salt, headstart dancing gavotte heaven ward headwind across headhunters hawk eyed old geezers 

Behold that haymaker coterminous the broken tides of halcyon days,

Meandering contraption with the broken staff of haystack needles hauteur haunting 

Hail not the sure temperament, drifting the mensrea across the bile of psychical hatcheries,

O that hatchetmen hardly indulged in hatchet burial 

Like a coal haulier not revert to where it is cut,

Like a harridan a hag not ventured to remorse the pelts of disconsolate ires,

Nor dread of being haunted by the colliery 

To haul down the colors of the haulms at the harun scarum of the colliery

Purple patch colours of old rainbows

A grisly grizzles groping the grotesque not to defy the grits 

Across the grenades of contemptuous grids

To thrash the grins and grimes of the green horns 

For gratification of not merely the green fingers or the green thumbs,

But battle royale to the pompous rivet of fait accompli 

Not the grandstands for circus games and visages wheezing like a grampus firing grapeshot of pulsating tremors and granulated grapevines and open defecation of gradient facts and fables

Bewitched beyond the bewitching sports of gourmet masticating gourds 

Like the Gordian knot salvaged by gospel truth 

Goodwill as hoods and goods and chattels of the hagiographers 

O that you may speak holistic grail of the goodies and goodygoodies

Does the gold digger ever abide by the hoots of the golden rules to pluck the Goliath fortune and not the David's fortune by the rasp of the golden mean?

A hobbling sound of gobble dy hook to the gluttonous rusts a gnarled temperature of the imperious gnats and gnawing reef knots.

Glimmering shadows cast over glimmering skies

Glidding from the gloats of gloaming darkness to the glittery and glisters of the glittering darkness 

Glinting beyond flight of flints a glimpse of glaucous glazes

That barely drizzle and frizzle the glamour of razzing glad rags from the repugnant glances  of haunting glasshouse 

Was there an imprisonment within an imprisonment 

To salvage the broken shards of prisoners from eerily eeries of burning ghats?

Beyond the hardluck stories the dastardly crotchety gunfire of the hard-bitten lounge lizardry and dogtroted dogooders hardly crack the doomsday 

Sour dishes from the disgruntled disgusting lethargies 

Pelted them disemboweled psyches to utter embroiled sacrilege 

Plait of feasible oozes to reek restitution of the wondrous gold mines.

Egregious dins on the grilling cheeks saturated by ding dong of growing pains

Once alighted the Dickens in a diabolical recess devitalized the opprobrious tides of dickenish forces.

Depradated destinies in destitutes teased in the refrain of the deeds of derring-dos

Demonic grails denigrated only by demesne of remorseful Dickens 

As vain ploy to dehydrate machiavelis and fusspot of fucking assholes cast in the open mines, bombarded quagmire of dandified elements groaning at deceptive freezing points.

Hamiltonian America.Chapter 10, Leonine Strides.page 13.

"Then they paid dearly for their ignorance.Yeah served them right for bad diplomacy and egregious military strategy.Did he envision new England been severed from rebel colonies?"

"The battle plan for the severance was to converge armed forces at a center point of gravity.."

"Like seriously..you mean?"

"Bringing Buygone's forces from the north with those of general Howe from the south to those of Lieutenant Colonel Barrimore St.Ledger from the west . Instead Howe trapped in Philadelphia fighting for survival and Buygone's forces or himself isolated fighting in upper Hudson valley against General Horatio Gates led patriot troops.By mid October Buygone's forces led to surrender almost 6,000 men at Saratoga a great accomplishment of the battle scene and emboldened France to enter into the war on behalf of the patriots."

"Interesting "

"Washington was afforded the rare privilege to divert some forces of Horatio Gates to strengthen his wobbling position in the south.This happened amidst the thinned turbulent program of the expiration of one year enlistment within the continental ranks.Then Washington summoned war council of five majors after breaking news of the victory report.The council also included ten brigadiers in which Washington drafted the minutes.He became instantly popular and blessed with the acclaim of more than just a docile clerk."

"I think Benjamin Rush was spreading rumors and bitterness at this point."

"He was the radical congressman from Pennsylvania.He said Washington was being controlled by the war council including colonel Hamilton."

"Men like General Greene, Hamilton....,who again..."

"General Knox etcetera.At the meeting agreement was that Gates troops should be transferred at least some of them to Washington ."

"I think hefty chunk according to Chernow "yeah quite massive proportion.It was expedient since Saragoza progress did drastically declined the English threat in New York and Hamilton was selected to disburse the news to Gates."

"I think kind of jealousy against gates victory at Saratoga"

"I thought the same way.See government runs like a cabal and you have to be part of the cabal otherwise your victory might be politicized not merited and sacrificed to oil the cabal which might take the praise.So the hero of the day could be jeopardized. Washington took freelance chances and the best ploy was to weaken his flanks the great hero at new England.This only grew hatred between Gates and Washington and he did snub Washington by not spreading the news to Washington personally."

"The politics sound so original and is getting interesting "

"Hamilton rode off to Albany in record speed , insanely traveling sixty miles in a five days journey.A mission of variegated perils worth three hundred miles and probably the best test of his character at the zenith of his popularity deploying a sizable number of troops with no order issued .A launching pad of negotiation with gates with no further direct bargain with Washington beyond the discretion of Hamilton a diminutive twenty two years prodigy taking the bait.He was in his best fit of diplomatic coy.Though Washington had drafted letter to Gates who introduced his aides ahead of the mission.In defining the mission,he says " to lay before you a full state of our situation and that of the enemy in this quarter.He is well informed......and will deliver my sentiments upon the plan of operations...now necessary."

"But at a great concession of discretion to Hamilton in this terrifying context "

"Yes and the discretion delegated to him was highly impressive,to unleash evidence that Gates troops was working in alignment with the goals of the revolution and if found worthy of the cause,they be arraigned to join the revolutionary army.He desire the reinforcement be intergrated ,when he says 'it is not my wish to give any interruption'and that 'it is my desire that the reinforcements before mentioned....be immediately put in motion to join this army".He truly radiated at this point as Ron Chernow put it,"If there was a single moment during the revolution when its outcome hinged on spontaneous decisions made by Alexander Hamilton,this was it".

Prior to landing at Albany had stopped at Fishkill on the eastern shore of the Hudson.He passed tutelage to General Israel Putnam to transfer two brigades southwards in the aid of Washington 's and lured Putnam to make pledges and add more men about seven hundred members of new jersey militia .

He didn't shirk responsibility for using his own discretion as complied when he says "I concluded you would not disapprove of a measure to strengthen you though but for a small time and have ventured to adopt it on that presumption "He also arranged a quarter master for fresh supplies of horses to aid the brisky but spontaneous expedition to enable him recross Hudson river and join the troops "on the other side and make all the haste,I can to Albany to get three brigades there sent forward."

When he get to Albany on November 5,1777,had a meeting with Horatio Gates  and he could discover the real truth"

"Real truth,Gates did a good job there at Saratoga ".

"Nope "

"What do you mean?"

"In that guise real actor was Benedict Arnold and merited the true trophy at Saratoga.He regarded gates as pompous cowards....."

"Hamilton was wrong there and Arnold may have failed the Leonine stride with a demagogue boosting his psychology.He could have failed "

"You may be right guy and he took the credit.He was later derided by his men as " Granny Gates".

All lovers

All lovers follow one direction.

I Ve never heard this before 

That all lovers follow different directions 

Otherwise they don't really 

Love themselves 

To follow different directions 

Is to mean they re haters

But if you do otherwise 

It must be logically proven

That it brings greater impact 

So all lovers 

Do

Is Everlasting

The moment of truth 

Is everlasting 

It cannot be forgotten 

It remains ever incomparable 

Your history is unique 

Your glory undiminished 

Try to find to days of glory 

In your moment of truth 

See it is the day 

O the day ?

O the day you attain your destiny 

And reach your prime destination 

Point of correction

Point of correction

When you re grown up 

Nobody correct you again 

Aboveboard 

And you re responsible for your actions 

Mistakes and misbehaviour

Because nature says

You don't have control 

Except your self 

And only control 

Is selfcontrol

Your only point of correction 

fix it

Find a thing 

Find a common ground 

Find an uncommon ground 

And be good in it

Invite the rest of the world 

And settle their problem 

Fix the shallow world

In your time 

How do you love the world?

How do you love the world?

What do you love 

You or the world ?

Why do you love the world?

Because the world does not live you

What do you love?

You or the world?

He who love the world 

Must be crazy 

He who love the world 

Does not love himself 

And in the end may hate the world 

For if you don't love your self 

You cannot truly love the world 

Scumbags

Zillions of scags ?

O what you mean?

"O jillions of mojos and smacks, "

"What do you say?"

"O oodles of candies,stacks of dopes"

"My gosh what do you say?"

"O still you can not comprehend? I mean gobs of junks and doojees."

"Save me pls rip my head apart,.What do you say?"

"Still incomprehensible?I mean barrels of diacetyltine and narcotics "

"Oh my gosh am dead diction rages.Yell me in clear terms.What do you say?"

"Bunches of flea powder,whitestuffs and hard stuffs"

"Meaning ?"

"Anyways I mean  bundles of scabrous scads,in lepidote ,obscene, risque,caitiffs, dastards, blackguards,scamps, numskull, screwball,kooks, lunkhead ,goofs and dingbats scraped off their scorching earth,held to the screed,the touchstone of jeremiad,tirades, philippic stricture,decretum ,screeched to a screeching halt,

Have you ever taken before the sedative hypnotic ,nightcap, barbiturate,bromide,saporific,benzodiazepine in your revel or raving bellicose?"

"Drug abuse?"

"Yeah

Seeped in your bleedings,permeate,in your transude,percolate,in your exude

 alarm,in your beacon,blinker in in your tocsin,to wink,in your omen

Does that senile psychosis ever make up the seepages of semaphore and cue unto the sensibilities to spur the screeching pulse into demure of the golden hills?

Not much khamsin, shaitan of phillipic structure,transude him beneath 

Routing samiel,sandspout,to the sand dunes of the screeching halts".

Simoom at his sandstorm, sirocco at his harmattan 

Tall tale and shaggy dog story of harmattan haze 

Barely scraggle this etchinated etchings of resonant rosewood, sharecroppers and clodhoppers of truncheon,plower ,villein and  homesteaders of shillelagh,

Sweet aroma of the conk buster, blackjack 

O thy quarterstaff,those jacks of hickories,mallets of nightsticks .

Those billies of gold mine to make you a goldsmith of fortune faster than drills 

Billy clubs and spontoons of immaculate gnomes 

And to every wealthy commonwealth,the hickories of golden hills and cabbages beyond coshes 

Bukkool Vs Blissful At Igando

Brainstorming with the ideas of making a particular baker his most ideal choice preoccupied his own medulla in the evasive passionate morning.His brother had just bought bread at blissful igando

"I don't like blissful igando 🍞 bread,I preferred bukkool "

"That is your headache.I love their eight hundred and a thousand and five hundred brands and I think both are good."

"Have you eat it before?"

"No"

"I prefer blissful"

A week after his brother home bukkool and shared him a morsel and was shocked

"Which kind of bread is this ? What is d name please?"as he took the package from the ground 

", bukkool wetin!This bread sweet better.i love the milk rich in milk o".

"But you said you don't like it before how come you change your mind too quickly?"

"So that is bukkool you told me that time o.See is better than blissful "

Next week a tenant money was paid into his bank account and collected the little change from POS and withdraw some to buy blissful bread"see blissful eight hundred bread and contracting and expanding like mucus from watery nose.i don't like it and not well baked.Let me try bukkool "

The following day he went bukkool departmental stores in igando 🍞 bought bukkool bread and boasted over the counter "

I love bukkool better than blissful."

"But why?"another customer also paying at the counter interrogated.

"Because is rich in milk"

"Not for the allergic patient anyway!"

"Health is wealth I know but am healthy"

"Good to hear that"he departed with a loof of bread sold for a thousand and three hundred naira .

"I bought bukkool bread today brother"

"You see but I told you.Go there and be buying there too.Leave blissful.",

"They don't like me there but am comfortable going to ikotun bukkool.okay."

"Anyway am done with blissful"guzzling the loaf like a glutton in the presence of tea deli.A cup of coffee sipped to push down the alimentary canal.

Hamiltonian America.Chapter 10, Leonine Strides.page 12

"Painful as it is to me to order and as it will be to you to execute the measure,I am compelled to desire you immediately to proceed to Philadelphia and there procure from the inhabitants contribution of blankets and clothing and materials to answer the purposes of both ..... This you will do with as much delicacy and discretion as the nature of the business demands."

By the adoption of egalitarian measures as mode of process measurements,he was able to secure supplies.His shortlist was devoid of the poor fellows,those leaving the city,or the transient those who depends on horseback riding for a leaving,for their livelihood etc.He worked non stop with much vigilance and loaded many vessels and forwarded every thing to Delaware .With these supplies Washington fought the British at Germantown on October 4,they did well in the face of another loss about a thousand soldiers killed wounded or captured and general Howe was blocked in Philadelphia and not allowed to move north ward to empower General Burgoyne.

Burgoyne was a passionate women lover and wine lover or the love of champagne and also craved knighthood as the most ideal formula for peace than the arts of war.In the play The Maid Of the Oaks in Drury Lane in which David Garrick British actor starred and Buygone army had matched down in early October 4, 1777 at the Hudson valley with standing ovation.He had loaded personal belongings in more than thirty carts on horses dragged through bogs and swamps."

"A high level of snobbery among British officers of the period right?"

"Yes he said that the British had looked upon Americans with so much clemency."I look upon America as our child which we have already spoiled by too much indulgence ".

"Too much independence '

"The way we treat them with levity"

"

An Ode to oratorical despicables.part 3

What error -hood and error hood fall of a banana republic 

Whose hoipoloi's were barbarians talk in thousands

Decrepit casuists too claim the mouthpiece of the knights of Old 

Where grown ups and little devils hardly deny underminings ricocheted on each divide

Where the aged dangled the sticks and the cain

In the cabin of grand finale where the aged took the contest with chargrin accomplishments,

Relegated down the impounded pinkies 

 As the impounded lilliputians hewn with the underprivileged morsels of impious 

Then the dross never ever made up with long dreary road of famished driftage and drifty driftwood 

Dream away the Dreamland in the arms of the Morpheus 

Nor the lots of dramatis personae to drawl

For purport of demagoguery,

Not the doughty in the most ideal dosage

Although doughy for the dovecotes flutter 

And lo to retort with holocaust oratory amatory at its ends

In the ensconce of the doorknobbed and doorbelled dopes

Peradventure an hippodrome of beyond high pitched ,high octane histrionic hobble-de-hoy,

Pragmatic arts from hinterlands to broker

The tangled spirit of highway water mark predisposed above the heuristic higglepiggledy for the high spirited high spots,

Henchmen on the vertigo, regardless of hereditamental incenses,still as die hard henchmen as ever 

Even when scolded like henpecked spouse and handymen,in the elipses of hand to hand fighting,

O hereditary hereabouts, heretofore herdsmen, heretics hereupons,hail-fellow-well-mets

Oft to defend the wreaths of the golden swords.

Regardless of positive omen,this trigger of haphazard morsel of oratorical despotism,

Could still leave behind a hap'orth of hanky-pankies 

Riding in the endemic waves of his harangues 

In the hapless happy go lucky .

Economia bleeds on the altar of envious despicables who see antagonists as resistance objects to be abolished the so called knaves on loop as halfway half wits to slavish and halt his supposedly halo

At the tangle of hackneyed hagiographers,grum street hackers and hagridden hack works 

And lo,grundyism impeded and grumpyism groved for the hack and habituate of halfbaked verdict, haberdashers of perfidy gushing pledges to guttersnipes in vile redound.

An Ode to oratorical Despicables.part two

Rantings an Ode to despotic delivery fathomed by educated illiterates in their risible cotteries.

Waow mere edificial chaos of language seemingly tore apart 

The critical ensemble of the state and per capital psychopaths 

O ranting,not to eschew the cartons of euphemistic euphony and cacophonious euphoria 

Of both the eurythmics, oratorical and folkloric euphuism 

Of rather hardly evasive punchline curlicued with barely evanescent disconsents

Etched immortally in the estranged ethereal consciousness of mortals

Of which metalanguages gone ersatz

aboding the curs of gallivanting hood

Permit me not go berserk to nail the poser dancing to the epithets of this assumed alteregos not much disinclined to the portrait and klieglights of this eponymous hero,

When you decipher the equestrian immanence of this hero bouncing 

As the equipage of this unequivocal free verse or blank verse equipoises .

The patternity of the golden enunciation, envelope the intense verses environed by the embroidery 

Of the auxiliary deuterogonist,as the umbilical enzyme and the entourage 

Amidst the entropies and entrepots of the golden valleys 

They stir the fries, sauces and  recipes of the gorgeous hornets nests

Entombed and yarned in their variegated entitlements

That enthronement of epithets seemingly enthralled the enterprises of freedom 

Not sure the endemic flavor of the chicoried and enfeebled en famille,

To be rift apart the enfilades of engulf 

Triggered and enervated by derelict enfanterribles .

Those who bake enclosure worth the fiddle of the fiddlers and the fiddleds

When encircled and enclosed by the broken etiquette of the enchantment.

Rantings from the empyrean enclaves 

Not to lament when eloquence eloped elsewhere in faded runaways 

A calumny of such magic potion indecipherable 

Where elves were poked to play bouncing tricks at the eleventh hour 

Does the wreaths wrestling garlands ever sound or seen garishly 

To gambol and garnish at the fray of the fowling pieces and gambol den

Foundry of fountain pens acclimatised and not to fossilize the relics of his golden navel 

Broken by the clanking grasp of the garrison.

Who hid himself atop with attic where the bard stormed the Bastille of brt conversation dressing,with betrayed elves,

The ramblings of the eagle-eyed elbow greases in their pandemics 

Courting lucres and earnest money of the vain earthenwares earmarked for avarice .

An Ode to Oratorical Despicables

This hunting navel rumbles the bard into the jungle of wilderness ramblings.Utterly studious to the terse tenets and passionate demands of an argumentative machine,the newstand was agog once again as it were in the critical potpourri of its diurnal rituals and boisterous expedition.The farcical cheeks of a bloke an avantgarde 's parvenu drove them wild ecstasy this time around a coxswain of intemperate goof marooned by his own malice of holier than thou probity to assume fiendish discussants were nothing but a peregrinatory verbose gallons of greymaterised spendthrift,vacuous heretics and nebulous orator in their own godforsaken times punctured for somewhat inglorious conversation.To assume the manifold insanity of fellow debaters as florid as buffoonish cramps to the incensed eulogy of his unkempt wit writ large by serendipity winced should be nothing a vile redound of the biggest understatement of the century.And thus he began when he says:

"You badly needed deliverance and tell your pastor ghandi your new soun of Ogbomosho to deliver you."

"That whoever opposes you must be butchered your body language says so.Here in your wildest goof you abhor dictatorship not much less too in oratorical language and conversation to elicit clement verdict passed on your personality and endorse your rationality of the rebuke of fellow dictator to the pardonment of your own unquenchable insanity at endorsement of same oratorical despotism sound so much puerile and infantile that u re the worst dimwit of the century ".

"And so what with your rubbish grammar,you need deliverance "

The spirit of debates is unquenchable and the sin of the later stood impenitently aroused:

"That Nigerians should learn martial arts and be able to defend themselves "so reads the caption of a newspapers in the early morning dew of ravenous newstand debates.The monitoring vendor Sunday stood like a rock of Gibraltar gluttonously focused on her paper trade with the egregious inclemency of adamantine that any pick up of the paper must be congruously cabbaged with immediate effect to the unscrupulous distress of most free readers in their impoverished pocket.Yet he keeps his bombastic appraisal like the monitoring spirit of julius Caesar to the worship of....'give what is Caesar's to Caesar's...."

"Does it make sense to defend yourself in the face of flying bullets? Otherwise you ll be wasted in broad daylight by inclement triggers of the men at arms."he rebuked fellow discussant the bard as quint of nonentity who winced in the defense.

"Even with  mere rage, rays and rains of bullets,if you were that good in martial arts,you find it picky at far distance;for you were also trained with the competent skills of dodging.Hence dodging too is art or more or less a science that can be mastered."

And lo before he could say jack the gibberish and gewgaw from the foul mouth of the scumbags and maggots chiefly the avantgarde 's parvenu raged like a chilling fog and blanketed the discussants and suffocated by more than idiom closure in this rationalistic closure who barely the scorn and rebuff of his own imperious prejudice.

"You risk instant death should you try it against army at gunpoint"

"Haven't you watch manifold copies of pyrated Chinese films to see for yourself that it is possible and indeed can be good in the skill of dodging and not just at far or close range but diggings your arts in dodging in general ranging from knife,sharp objects,of any shapes hurl at you,even blows , or sticks or swords ,quite affordable for a good dodger."

"You must be imbeciles now I know you need deliverance and your problem is not ordinary."

Most cerebral folks agree with him as they depart  the newstand in the context of normal African mentality.He seemingly suffocated from the tolerance of rebuke and inclement despot towards other alien views yet chastised bad governance in his own country to rub under carpet his own sinister of argumentative intolerance.

Birds of the same feathers flock later they met at brt newsstands and when first sighted the debating fiend saluted him"professor Black power" who had resisted him with the same braggadocio spirit of oratorical despotism who had cavorted his intellectual prowess much better than kongi in depth and custom yet much less in obscurity of history due dearth of published works and probably a whooping eight hundred unpublished books and yabbed them earlier with uncommon bombardment of poetic license.Had launched affront in the much earlier "do you have poetic license like Soyinka?Do you have one ?Try first before you can face me".

Now at brt bus stop igando this time hardly had the banter began that he was bombarded with rebuke again and the despot recall again the martial arts debate and much the same with the fellow accomplices that long shared acrimonious remarks of the bard ,birds of the same feathers recalled their bitterness with the bard.They also recalled in the prior argumentative items that the bard sounded so foolish and stupid to say that eighty percentage of Nigerian states with the exception of nine oil rich states and Lagos are technically non viable and bankrupt.

"States in Nigeria eighty percent of them unviable technically bankrupt."

"You must be mad"

What brought the argument met on the ground by oratorical despot that for the last five or six months a journalist had interviewed Bode George who provided facts and figures to the facts that Adelekes in osun state had been paying civil servants salaries in the broke state for the last five or six months or thereabouts.

"Bode George liar.It was a lie told by a popular liar and not possible.No one individual can pay the entire civil servants salaries of a state in Nigeria and not go broke himself his money go finish.You must be mad.You need deliverance ."says a long time fiend of the bard 

"Yeah he needs deliverance"

"Don't you get it when we say the states are technically non viable yet they wanted to create additional thirty one states . Fifty seven states in Nigeria of less than three hundred million people and landmass of less than a million SQ km,compared to america of fifty two states of 9.5 million SQ.km?Does it sound rational?"

"I tell you you need deliverance and I don't know where you hear your story adelekes paying civil servants salaries in osun state my home state a disgrace to us"

"The state is broke".

"What do you mean?"

"They plunged her into debt of 300 billion naira during aregbesola administration.At a time when the money was deducted from federation account only fifty million naira was sent to the state coffers."

"Is it that bad?"

"Nothing in osun state.They Ve mortgaged their future.This challenge compelled adelekes to become governor sponsored by his brother's finance coupled with decease of the first governor of osun state isiaka murdered by same political opponents put them into a vantage position."

"No individual can do that rubbish his money will dry up."

"Don't mind him that's the way he argued."

"I told him he needs serious deliverance "

"What does that mean?"

" That is bode George opinions "

"You mean bode George was lying in that interview that Adelekes were paying salaries?You mean that is opinion and not the facts?"

"That is his own opinion "

"I told you don't mind him he needs deliverance."

"I was shocked with your level of education you still could not differentiate between opinions and statistics and to say the head of PDP in south west was literally lying briefing a veteran journalist of over forty years of service in the media tantamount to nothing but calumny and traduce on the glorious service he had offered to the betterment of this media industry and the nation then I think is something indefinitely tarnishing."

"That is your headache"

The despicable trio amidst a sitful in the brts bus stop metal chair often for relaxation where most times at evening times bobtails confered for blatant debates and intolerable arguments among the selected hoipoloi's.

The rants and ranters from the scumbags rimmed the putrid smells of the atmospheric fantasy.

Great Migration to Lagos.part 4

I could recall the role and obligation of the extended family in the general upringing of the child , nuclear family in most cases don't really rely on their strength alone.Obviously money is not everything specifically for financially bouyant families and it requires that moral support also matter and we can be lonely with wealth sometimes.I think it definitely on the primacy of the individual parent and how they endeavor to manage their family.

In my own case study I could recall innumerable times extended family heavily impact on my father's family and success not always for the worse but for the better.Infact the robust internal support structures of our extended family truly empowers my parents like other relatives and siblings and a key launching pad for the success of external competitiveness.Lands to build properties came from grandfather supposedly the richest man in Ogbomoso in his time,the first owner or pioneer baker with pioneer bakery in the town .I could still recall brother olu that Dad willed the perhaps the only surviving bakery machine lister machine to before we left hometown.He later sold the land upon which grandfather's bakery willed to him was built.I found out after I return home to explored our dusted memory of forlorn times and revel bits of golden childish memoirs.

I could still revel in that wondrous memoirs of my brother white power 001and his indulgence over brother Olu's bakery bread twice every fortnightly bringing deli home to our relish and sweet gastronomy.Quite often elated at the potpourri of bakery 's baking process and bountiful delicacies earmarked for market,would pounce on daddy's orders for his errand to the baker and bring home family's weekly delicacies prior to Sunday service.Whitepower is quite addicted to the gourmet insomuch that during the great migration is as if he could not do awesomely away with the delicacy the way I was to the newspapers, broadsheet or tabloid in general.He took a stint in bakeries here and there and later at carwash joints to cover and insulate the survival period.We juggle several period from 1995 to 2025 jobless prior to registration of Midland cosmos ltd in may 29,2025 through a friend a long term partner Oladimeji Ogunyemi whom I met on the debate ground our usual parliament of news Congress the newstand .We got the glue immediately the moment we discussed Nigerian politics during the period and it was on the great awo politics of the fifties .His analysis struck a cord and I tried a little correction and we became stuck to each other and we discovered each other by sheer brilliance.

This is another exciting muse in the analytical appraisal of the historical rendition a critical rendezvous of beautiful anecdotes.

Let me say most businesses which were initiated by our genealogy later crumbled when they move overseas for greener pastures.They might not though thought this way but reading through documented evidences proven with various setback of the perhaps one of the first indigenous family conglomerates in black Africa that was begun in 1940s we had no qualm whatsoever the business recorded quite a substantial setback left in the hands of  baba wura.

When patriarch decided to go to school in Ghana at archimota in 1962 they left the rotten extended family supermarket behind and they came thereafter after the exit highly educated with their wonderful entrepreneurial drive.The robust internal support structures of families extended or nuclear is the single greatest benediction of the child internal support structures.

Patriarch got a land parcel at 47 years and received the survey plan for the factory at the same time in agodi Ibadan prior to construction of the premises.It could be hard to survive once the internal support structures is weak.Most families not to talk of these little sacrifices find it hard to survive like wise the case studies in the picture provided the support not forthcoming.

Sharpen

Sharpen your eyes

The vision maybe blurred

Unless you sharpen them

Daily exercise of vision renewal 

Logics of no turning back 

Dedication and commitment 

To golden service of humanity.

The Theory of the Human System part one

I think the body of the human system is immuned from death and average human person should live forever but we re limited by death.Infact the full knowledge and understanding of moral under sun does not prevent mankind from death save the followers of neomsnscutara and the angels.We need to understand the wonderful edifice of not just the human person but the entire human system upon which the human estate of unconscious, conscious, subconscious and post conscious mode of human existence is built.We die at what stage if we navigate the system?First let us define the human being.A human being is humus produced of the soul and spirit to control only the body in contrast to spirit human being that is beyond humus produced of the soul and spirit to control only the body and the spirit.Now the human system vs the spirit human system to say that while the latter is comprises of the control of the word and text system,the information system, the thought system,the soul system and the spirit system the human system in most cases control only the word system and information system but not the thought system and information system through spirit thought system.Extremely spiritual person control spirit thought system and plays with the control and consumption of the powerful spiritual thoughts.The human thoughts system is different from the spiritual thought system that is hidden behind the subconscious mind .You know the subsconcious mind controls the conscious mind system which control the human thoughts system down to word system but the spirit thought system deals with control of the unconscious mind that exists eternities galore beyond the confine of the finite and volatile entire human system.We don't even listen to the subconscious mind and we use only our conscious mind and no one ever used the subconscious mind that controls us but actually never use and has the ability to make us control effectiveness of the rest identified beneath .It has the ability to let us conquer death and live forever but no one ever did.

If we rely on biblical story only three folks really use it namely Enoch,was caught in the winds ,caught through black holes Jesus caught through black holes to reach heavens and Melchizedek the last one actually use the human spirit thought system that is greater above the sphere of the subconscious mind .Those who could leave forever are the writers for they deal with text and words should they connect to the subconscious mind and above.The most mysterious set of human beingd on planet earth yet they deal with the carnal desires.

In the Abraham theory of the human system,it theories if the average human being could reach his destiny of the human golden hierarchy beginning with subconscious mind average human person it can live forever using Christianity for instance and the spirit of error that is not discovered yet king Solomon spirit of god undiscovered yet.Currently every one dies unless the followers of neomsnscutara are obeyed it is fatally impossible to live forever.

Remind yourself

Remind yourself 

Of your dreams 

And goals

They escape memories 

Too quickly 

Paste them 

On the walls of your mind

Your room wall

And your bedside drawers 

Never forget

Don't ever forget your dream 

You may forget everything 

But don't ever forget your dream 

Your earthly calling and your 

Ministry of purpose 

Wiser

To those who are willing to learn 

Let them learn and gain the mastery

Of golden wisdom 

In the didactic language 

To those who are ready to die as fools

Let the earth receive them

With cold hands

But I shall be wiser and famous than king Solomon's 

And richer than Mansa Musa,king of Mali and king of ufe

Cruise

Cruise in your fast lane

Only them can you get 

Into your expected ends

In record time 

Crash

Crash your hatred

Grow your passion 

Separate the two opposites

Hate and love quarantine 

Then sell your love

Then Change the world 

Great Migration To Lagos.part 3

All that matters is just that you wanna read and get too awakened with the intellectual activities.I do really believe the best way to psyche up your self in a country in which almost every citizen is lonely and suffocated with dearth of social safety net is basically to be able to critically and affordably access the information from every angle irrespective of what stressful measures you deploy or resort to for the sake of possession at your disposal.These critical channels do not exclude the newsstands and I could say with all due sense of responsibility the challenge of making it in Nigeria beyond being an artisan is extremely quite complex even to the willing folks .I do not blame the merciless insurgents and skyrocketing proportion of the human suicide rate and the plummet of the life expectancy in the country.Males especially the family men are becoming fast endangered species delighted with false hopes optimistic about nothing and under pressure of instant death citing the pressure to provide for their families and the shrinking mettle of the labour force.There can be no doubt that the strength or fortitude of the family determine the competitive strength or the internal competitiveness of the children as they grow up fully integrated into the social space prior to design of their own autonomous independent self motivating drive.Moreso as it is that sense of competent competitiveness which has nothing to do with education is basically inborn.This spirit of internal structure to berth internal competitiveness create buffers for external competitiveness upon which education glides as glossy arrow of foreign conquest.Now we know without entrepreneurship and creative thinking or strategic thinking it is an excellent exercise in futility.It is the exclusive preserve of the parent to teach the child how to think which they do effectively well which I once called traditional thinking but not creative or strategic thinking.Since the schools hardly teach this item the parents should take the onus to strike the cannon balls.The psychology of the child crashes once they suffer dearth of such enabling structure and feel extremely inferior in the terrorizing influence of social space.They get to know this bitter truth when they grow up beyond what even their parent could comprehend and begin to interrogate everything.But for visionary parents or those fortunate towards or succeeded in restrengthening the earlier survival framework inherited from their parent either through the same inherited structure or their mental drive for addendum or additional provision to strengthen their inherited organic family support structure equally passed onto their generation the sky is the limit.I do not support bringing a child into the world without the wherewithal to cater for them and for every passing time when a family is blessed with a child the challenge of survival is often higher even for the rich.It may be incomprehensible in the first instance as child or children grow up they either destroy things or build or rebuild things.Most children or little folks grow up with tendencies to destroy things rather build up .I think it is embarrassingly obvious even the few success stories when they strike they barely strike positively but destructively with bleeding their erstwhile robust family structure that bring them up in the world through same survival basket especially when they re not been equipped not with education per say but entrepreneurship and vision to make the best switch from self dependence defense into independence defense.I Ve heard of stories of rich kid and I was shocked inspire of lavish expenditures brokered by the parents grown ups still find it very hard to take family entrepreneurship to the next level only concerned towards disposal of extant family assets for their own survival.I think I instead of expansion of family wealth their concerns were basically to dispose almost all existing family assets ever undervaluing them in the process.Creative thinking is the most cherished asset for without it education is useless and entrepreneurship is nothing.The childish movement from dependent slavery  into independent freedom is quite complicated than we think which is why guys find it so much difficult to survive where entrepreneurship is warped.One might think they do manage the survival wholeheartedly but they barely have the audacity to bare their heart on many critical issues upon which they re afraid.This build up internal strains and organic stress on their  support structure and when the organic pressure upon the struggle break apart it rallies support for inorganic structure often the non existent support structure or social safety even where extant the quality of access is zero and often impossible let alone their quantity.People live under this tangible proof of stress until they die slowly in silence till final kaput yet government ,policy makers and captains of industry barely see it.It does not spare the rich who maybe lucky to have provided for their generation and kids with this system of internal structure and organic structure,still stress of entrepreneurship and badly trained kids with no multiplier mentalilty too complex than we imagine could accelerate the road to untimely death.I do believe our survival rate in Lagos like elsewhere nation wide was somehow miraculous and not based on artisanal arsenal though to a lower extent by this pantheon of infernal brunts where many lopsided loops quite magically work in our favor but certainly father's assets no matter how small is a major saviour until the big bang of our wondrous opulence as every thing tallies according to plan.

The stinky and putrid smells of family life is the most challenging work of arts in any clime and endeavors.Apparently it tends to emasculate the most intelligent folks and humble any form of intense intelligence you might have or profess to have in the critical course of family engineering which is why hardly any one ever succeeded in effectively managing family clinic and related careers beyond my wildest dreams without proper understanding of standard family economy that mordern economic textbook hardly preaches.An aggregate of which in a broad economy is well catered for in due sense.We don't understand this uncontrollable and incontrovertible source of public suicide.Still divorce rates on the rise where single families dote their besieged burden everywhere unattended too even by the winds,the hands of nature.

Hamiltonian America.Chapter 10.Leonine Strides.page 11.

"Any effective solid strategy?"

"Uneasy but did a convincing mastery and solid grasp of military strategy beyond any of his peers and candidly surveyed the British forces that summer."

"Did he find out a sublime a characteristic Hamilton?"

"Yes he prognosticated which later made him the sole clairvoyant unbeaten at that context in the early days of the American republic."

"He thought about Burgoyne?"

"Yes that he would be tempted to move down Hudson enroute new York,with the "enterprising spirit he has credit for,I suspect may easily be fanned by his vanity into rashness".

"It could be ruinous..."

"Yeah as he assumed..'unless Sir William Howe 'rushed from New York City the redcoats to strengthen forces and in line with British way that acted often like fools barely believed Howe would be that smart.Often accurate with the startling prophecy that Howe would undertake a hardy endeavors of trying to rashly seize Philadelphia.

The risk of massive armada at long stretches vanishing at sea in the epoch of uncivilized mode of communication portends higher .The British forces under general Howe commanded over eighteen thousand soldiers and two hundred and sixty seven ships in late july left the new York harbor and a week later departed into Delaware Bay and returned back in bay in late August .

Hamilton devised a plan to block his entrance into Philadelphia and informed Gov.Morris ...."

"Yeah,he could be rash sometimes ".

"Sure we speculate with data sometimes too.He was rash when he says "...Our army is in high health and spirits......I would not only fight but I would attack them,for I hold it in established maxim that there is three to one in favour of the party attacking." The bloody clash though was in favour of the attacking sides,the Americans lost a tally of 1,300 Americans killed unlike the British lost twice that casualties."

"What a bloody clash "

"They later burnt a flour mills at Daviser's ferry in the company of Captain Henry Lee father of Robert Lee and eight cavalrymen to avoid it been taken over by the enemy troops .They noticed the approaching British dragons and fired accordingly a warning shot."

"At that point I had watched a film "a flat bottomed boat was moored by Hamilton at the river's edge....."

"Good, that scene was plotted for an escape route with three comrades leaped into the craft and moved off from shore.On the other hand Lee and others took off on horseback."

"I could recall in a Lee's confession the Hamilton's boat was raked with repeated volleys....."

"Exactly from their carbines resulting in the death and injury of two of his men .They finally sailed to safety in the face of struggling against raging currents brought about by recent rainfall."

"Could you recall the message he forwarded to John Hancock immediately after the incident panting for breath?"

"He urged that the continental army be evacuated immediately from Philadelphia?"

"Good very much encyclopediac."

"Then captain forwarded a letter to Washington which announced Hamilton's death prior to his return to headquarters at Morristown.He said he died in the Shuylkill"

"Intrigue to take his position as the second man in America?"

"Maybe.Could you believe what happened?"

"I didn't know that part."

"They were jubilation and mockery of laughters when the supposed corpse was brought in through the door."

"Did Hancock not read the letter?"

"He did and read it to the continental Congress shortly after adjournment later that night.That they should evacuate for there might be attack on Philadelphia by daybreak.Before midnight gone many departed and abandoned the city after midnight.John Adams got the information that woke him up by 3.am according to him after he was confirmed of the dire forecast.Then grabbed his horse and sped away with belongings alongside other congress men before dawn.He wrote:"Congress was chased like a covey of partridges from Philadelphia to Trenton from Trenton to Lancaster"often in his evocative manner.

"I think they stalled a week or two prior to invasion."

"That gave Washington opportunity to replenish and reequip his troops in the interlude with stratagem to quell the interlopers.The problem with shortage of blankets,horses, clothings was resolved and placed a hundred men under Hamilton and gave him despotic powers.He was authorized to requisition supplies from residents at Philadelphia.It was imprimatur arrangements which if failed could demoralize the army.The orders specified:

"

Best University

Time is money 

Misery is time 

You cannot have 

Both at the same time 

Choose

But everyone chooses 

To be rich

And neglecting the knowledge 

To fight poverty 

And the wisest rich class

Too rose from grass to grace

Adversity 

Wilderness 

I repeat 

Is the best university