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THE CHRONICLES OF CEMETERY L.A. JSS - THE PRICELESS TREASURES OF YORE

Lead Author:    Gameli Agboada

Guest Author:   Efo Kofi Gavor

Chief Editor:     Stephen Baidu

 

Turning and turning in the rickety ‘wawa’ desk

The student cannot hear the teacher;

Things fall apart; the stomach cannot hold;

Even the stubborn goat has lost appetite for cassava peels

Mere hunger is loosed upon the boys.

- W.B. Amorkudzogbor Yeat (PhD)

 

In AD 1997, during the reign of the great Emperor Augustus-Caesario Borky-Jarah, with Sankopee as tetrarch of the Eastern province, Dzaboe as tetrarch of the Western corridor, Adzana as tetrarch of the Northern hills and Spiderman as tetrarch of the Southern plains, a horde of boys and girls, without fear of graves, dating back to AD 1901, matched heavily upon the gates of Cemetery L.A. J.S.S. in order to pursue academic excellence.

The first thing that happened was a heart-breaking reshuffling exercise; some stream ‘B’ boys came to stream ‘A’ whiles some stream ‘A’ boys moved to stream ‘C’ and so on. But I was honestly shocked when I saw some ‘dadabie’ boys shedding tears over common reshuffling. Borky got seriously irritated by their ‘dadability’, and nearly punctured their heads with his coca-cola branded metallic key holder. As for my kpako-self, all I knew was that, I have conquered the gates of the Cemetery L.A. and it doesn’t really matter where the reshuffling exercise placed me.

”…for all moves in the cemetery work for the good of they that trust in Borky’s instincts…”

Most Rev. Kugbakuake, Grave 419, South-East Zombie Estates.

 

It wasn’t too long before one of those dadabie boys went to report some of us to his mum for teasing him at school. Ooh Massa! I thought we had liberated ourselves long ago from this ‘maadorwe na teacher’ syndrome oo.

Tso! Wetin man no see before? Even before my very own eyes, an old straw mat, reeking of adult urine, was brought to assembly grounds as key evidence for a bed-wetting allegation levelled against an innocent young boy. After all was said and done, he survived the ignominy and carried on with life.

After the reshuffling and unnecessary shedding of tears, lessons began…………….

As a young boy, I never understood why some teachers in Cemetery L.A. J.S.S. sometimes refuse to observe free period and break time rules. I later learnt that they simply do this in order to impress education officers who come on inspection visits, especially around break times. It’s only in Ghana will an officer coming for inspection inform his subjects (teachers) ahead of time, who also go on to inform students; so everything is perfect on the day of inspection. We keep each other’s back in Ghana, just in case you don’t know.

Oh Charley!! All these charades went on at the peril of our young and fragile stomachs. ”Hmm….e hard ooo!”

I vividly remember the day that a teacher forcefully ceased a free period on our timetable for his lesson. Thanks to Spiderman who saved the day by entering the classroom about 5 minutes into the lesson. Eii!!…come and see hidden Olympic talents on display; before I could say Jack, Caroline and Rejoice already jumped over the dwarf wall. A commentary from a Kumasi radio station would have gone like this; please don’t mind my Twi. Just Listen……

‘’etiefuo, cemetery FM nie… Oh … oh. … oh!!!

etiefuo, eka kitikiti..anka baku tor form,

etiefuo, aha ye de, aha ye butu butu

…… eeiii sukufuo ne tu mreka se?

Etiefuo, Ghana wor ‘tarent’ paaaa….

….eiii, eiii, etiefuo, daben na Hussein Bolt aba Ghana?

Dabi dabi,…dabi dabi…

Etiefuo, enye Hussein Bolt, eye teacher baku bi.…

Etiefuo……………… Mr. Koeke!!!………. Mr. Koeke!!!

 

I know some of you may be thinking that I never liked the classroom. NO! Wrong perception! I am just not happy about the way the system thwarted some of our efforts towards the development of lifetime careers through our individual traits outside the classroom.  Most of the teachers were only interested in our classroom performances.

Who says it is only the white kid who discovers his talent at an early age? Wait until I give you instances of early discoveries that were made at the Cemetery L.A. Primary/J.S.S;

Ernest Gavor liked hunting agama lizards with ‘aηeka’ (catapult); A POTENTIAL SNIPER IN THE U.S. ARMY

Willie developed a wild appetite for ‘agorteku’, ‘alasa’ and ‘efio’ over the years; A POTENTIAL DIETITIAN

Kwasi Adu took delight in dissecting live agama lizards with blunt tatra razor blades; A POTENTIAL SURGEON

Gameli was very much addicted to ‘ganugoeυu’ especially, ‘one konko’ (a toy car made from empty milk or Milo tins); A POTENTIAL COUNTRY REPRESENTATIVE OF TOYOTA.

Kpoh courageously wrote a love letter (in red ink) to one of the girls; A POTENTIAL ROMANTIC POET

Akplor was fond of chasing rats; A POTENTIAL 100m OLYMPIC SPRINTER

Eloh Wisdom liked catching ‘gbagblami’, ‘tatata’ and ‘tititi’ (various species of grasshopper); A POTENTIAL BIOLOGIST

Divine (Tayita) was too fond of socks-balls; A POTENTIAL MANAGING DIRECTOR OF ADIDAS

Eli loved luring ‘Kukurukuu’ (an insect that bores hole in dry sand) out of its hole; A POTENTIAL SHREWD BUSINESS MAGNATE OR MARKETING MANAGER…………….“Kukurukuuuu! Dada be na va xor morli!”

Gbeti loved playing with ‘torkortorkormi’ (Praying mantis); A POTENTIAL PUGILIST

Hanson could not do without ‘countess’ ball; A POTENTIAL COACH OF A NATIONAL SOCCER TEAM

Beethoven liked playing ‘alàsáku’ (a game whose ultimate objective is to be on your knees and be the first person to kick alàsá seed with your index finger into a hole); A POTENTIAL TOP GOLFER

Raphael was very conscious of his outlook: A POTENTIAL GROOMING SPECIALIST

Delight was good at keeping names of talkative boys: A POTENTIAL DATABASE ADMINISTRATOR

Shabo (pure yeda) started working lotto at the age of 12 and half; A POTENTIAL ACTUARIAL SCIENTIST

Frank Asare loved brick game: A POTENTIAL CIVIL ENGINEER

Tofah loved roaming in both town and bush: A POTENTIAL TOURISM CONSULTANT

Pytha was the girls’ guy – caring, romantic, understanding; A POTENTIAL MEXICAN SOAP STAR

Edem loved playing “bebelibe”/Daddy kple Mama; A POTENTIAL MARRIAGE COUNCILLOR....”bebelibee lo! Ne ekpor gborvi ade na lee”

Theresa Fafa was the queen of ‘chaskeley’; A POTENTIAL FEMALE CRICKET OR BASEBALL STAR

Karin liked ‘assway’; A POTENTIAL BALLET DANCER

Franklin, Papa Siga, Zygote and Sialo developed appetite for ‘solom’ and ‘pami’ at a tender age; POTENTIAL JOINT-OWNERS OF GUINESS GHANA LTD.

 

The list could go on and on.

Do not underestimate the extra curricula activities that went on in the cemetery.

Have a lovely day!

 

October, 2010

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