ions’ Kenny Golladay NFL’s Surprising King Of Amazing 2019 Stat
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Getty Kenny Golladay attempts a circus catch against the Broncos. Kenny Golladay is one of the most overlooked wideouts in the NFL because he plays on the Detroit Lions, but eventually, everyone will have to stand up and take note of his amazing talent. Johnson has turned into one of the best deep ball pros in the entire league in short order. In fact, as Pro Football Focus explained, just last season, Golladay had the most catches on targets 20 yards downfield or more in the NFL. Golladay had 16, while his bigger name competition in Amari Cooper and Stefon Diggs had 15. Most catches on targets 20+ yards downfield in 2019 Kenny Golladay – 16Stefon Diggs – 15Amari Cooper – 15 pic.Twitter.Com/gUBRg1WXf2 — PFF (@PFF) June 12, 2020 Few would figure Golladay to be king of this list, but he sits atop it. It’s fair to remember the wideout did all of this with only a half season of his go-to quarterback Matthew Stafford. Golladay has burst on the scene in a big way after coming to the Lions in the 2017 NFL Draft and has quickly become one of the top wideouts in the game. For some reason, he’s still overlooked. Stats like this prove those days could be coming to an end soon. With a healthy Stafford in 2020, there is no reason Golladay can’t continue to open eyes with what he is able to do on the field. Kenny Golladay Pegged for Huge 2020 Season After a few solid seasons since being drafted into the league, Golladay appeared to grow by leaps and bounds in 2019. All of that only sets the stage for what could be to come this year. According to Pro Football Focus, Golladay is going to be one of the most productive wideouts in the game this coming season, racking up 1,405 receiving yards. That would represent a top 3 total in the league. Most projected receiving yards 1. Michael Thomas – 1,5252. Julio Jones – 1,4573. Kenny Golladay – 1,4054. Chris Godwin – 1,331 pic.Twitter.Com/NtFKuXkBhN — PFF Fantasy Football (@PFF_Fantasy) May 27, 2020 Golladay is a player the Lions need to build around for the future, and his ability to make huge plays in the passing game is a major reason why. He’s developed well since the Lions drafted him and Golladay is a home grown talent in the truest sense. A season like this might just propel the Lions forward in the biggest and best possible ways offensively. Kenny Golladay’s 2019 Stats From nearly the start of the season until the finish, Golladay had an excellent year catching the ball. So far, he’s put up 1,190 yards and 11 touchdowns. He’s had some huge games last season, and four times Golladay has gone well over 100 yards in a game catching the ball for the Lions. His ball skills are a big reason why. In total, Golladay has enjoyed arguably the best start to a career of any wideout in his 2017 draft class not named JuJu Smith-Schuster. With 2,730 yards and 19 touchdowns thus far in his career coming into the 2020 season on the field, Golladay looks like an obvious top dog in Detroit for the foreseeable future with Matthew Stafford tossing him the rock. That’s good news for the Lions, who have long pondered how to find production at the wideout position minus Calvin Johnson. Not an issue anymore with Golladay taking over. Lions Wide Receiver Group Ranked High in NFL Recently, Pro Football Focus put together a list of the top wideout groups in the NFL 1-32. Detroit’s group, which is led by Golladay and Marvin Jones, ended up placing No. 6 on the list, safely within the top 10 in the league. Writer Ben Linsey likes what he sees from the group, as he wrote in the piece: “The duo of Kenny Golladay and Marvin Jones Jr. May be underrated around the league, but both guys can win in a number of ways, and they excel in contested-catch situations. Golladay ranks fifth in contested catches since 2017 (49) while Jones ranks eighth (42), and both have top-10 contested-catch rates among qualifiers. Danny Amendola remains a solid option in the slot at 34 years old after earning a 71.5 overall grade in 2019, and there’s reason to believe T.J. Hockenson will take a step forward as a receiver in his second season given how effective he was at Iowa. The addition of the best receiving running back in the class — D’Andre Swift — only bolsters the group.” The Lions have players not only at wideout but other spots ready and willing to jump into the mix and help. That’s the mark of a solid team that has some excellent depth, and is a major reason the Lions might have one of the best groups in the entire league. Golladay himself might help drive the bus toward the team’s ascension given what he’s able to do down the field with the big play deep ball. READ NEXT: Electric Kenny Golladay Madden 21 Highlight Revealed
APC As One Big Forest Of The Lion, Hyena And Cobra, By Festus Adedayo
In all, you cannot impeach the analogy of the lion, hyena and cobra in the APC. When the conflict reaches its full maturation, it will no doubt tingle Nigerians’ ears and the lion which had entered the Suara Sobo truck will confess that it had all along been a captive of its ambition. Professor of Linguistics and president, Academy of Letters, Francis Egbokhare of the University of Ibadan, on an Ibadan, Oyo State radio programme, where we both appeared yesterday, did a profound analysis of the ongoing political chess-gaming in the All Progressives Congress (APC). Only last week, at the National Executive Council (NEC) meeting of the party, President Muhammadu Buhari had dissolved the party’s National Working Committee (NWC), appointing the Yobe State governor, Mai-Mala Buni, as caretaker chairman. Other chain reactions, which apparently signaled a huge conflagration in the party, came in tow. This was reminiscent of a similar crisis that led to the implosion which became manifest in the Peoples Democratic Party (PDP) at the twilight of Goodluck Jonathan’s stay in office. Egbokhare had likened the contest in the APC to one between the lion, the cobra and the hyena. This analogy caught my interest. Some of my favourite television channels are the animal channels. There are so many issues that would get fitting and ample resolutions if we watch the mannerisms, body languages, hunting methodologies and associational characters of our cousins in the pre-historic time – the animals. The lion is undoubtedly the king of the forest. Its appearance alone is scary, and only second to that of the hippopotamus. Zoologists tell us of the awesome strength of the lion, the humongous energy Providence packed into their jaws and claws. They are very alert for intruders, are slow to pounce on its prey and when they does, they tear them into unrecognisable pieces in a jiffy. The lion shares so many traits with the restless hyena. Their jaws are not dissimilar, even though the lion’s is stronger. Their relationship is what zoologists call commensalism. This is that, when the lion goes hunting for prey, the hyenas gather to watch the king tear the prey apart. When the king gobbles what it could, it leaves the painstakingly waiting hyenas to scavenge the leftover. Though they both constitute a string in the ecosystem chain and share similar geographic range, the two animals are very defensive and mindful of their territories, while exhibiting extremely aggressive tendencies toward one another. On occasions when they veer into each other’s their territories, the lions shred hyenas into pieces and also vice-versa, especially when a lone lion unguardedly strays into the enclave of hyenas. Female lions, especially, due to their weaker disposition, in relation to their male counterparts, pose easy prey to the more aggressive hyenas and their cubs and are subjects of easy intimidation for these restless wild cats. The cobra, on the other side, although dissimilar to the cat family above, is also known to be one of the most venomous snakes ever. While its hunting methodology differs from that of the wild cats, it first stings its prey to death with its very deadly venom, incapacitating it and when demobilised, the cobra wraps itself round the animal and then begins to swallow it bit-by-bit. In duels in the forest, venomous cobra species have been known to kill even male lions. A National Geographic channel video that went viral not too long ago depicted how a venomous cobra spat into the eyes of a lion cub, blinding it. So, how does the Egbokhare analogy apply to the dirty internal power struggle in the APC, brought to the fore mainly by its erstwhile chairman, Adams Oshiomhole’s punitive and despotic attempt to copy Ahmed Bola Tinubu’s successful model of eliminating a godson in Lagos, in his native Edo State? By the way, those politicians who attempt to shut analytical forays into what they consider internal party matters, must have by now known that analysts and Nigerians as a whole won’t succumb to such barren escapism. This is because, what they call internal matters affect the generality of Nigerians, set the polity on edge and have very definitive impacts on our social, economic and national lives. It will be suicidal to allow politicians escape with the impunities they call family matters, which in real sense are urgent matters of national concern. Egbokhare made it known that a lot happens in the covens of political actors than are volunteered by their legmen in public discourses. Of truth too, many a times, our analyses miss the point when we try to psychoanalyse the unorthodox political maneuverings of Nigerian politicians. Now, according to Egbokhare, the old Action Congress of Nigeria (ACN) rump that coalesced into the APC and which is headed by Tinubu, who is incidentally named the Lion of Bourdillon, is the lion in this analogy. The CPC, headed by Buhari, which had been going on barren forays into presidential contests before 2015 but which clinched it only when it shared the prey with the ACN, is the hyena, and the cobra is the Bukola Saraki’s New-PDP, which had the likes of Rotimi Amaechi, the Transportation minister, as its venomous commissars. So what is the role of this trio of lion, hyena and cobra in the Nigerian political ecosystem that makes their relationship tick? The Tinubu ACN was already controlling a sizeable chunk of the venison of the South-West forest, with prospect of apprehending some other meaty conquests in a larger Nigerian forest, especially in the South-East. The Buhari CPC hyena, unable to successfully hunt its own venison, allowed the lion celebrate its hunting prowess but asked it to share the chunky meat. The lion then uncritically let go of the venison mid-way but unbeknown to it, it had been stampeded by the hyena to leave the gourmand process midstream, thus forfeiting very chunky meat hidden in the crevices of the bony-looking remnants, to the restless hyena. While the cobra has no role to play in this feasting process, it however has a key role to play in the forest, which they all inhabit. Except in rare cases, the cobra, lion and hyena go about their specific hunting expeditions without interfacing. Each of them has their nature-endowed abilities and capabilities that rank them champions of their individual turfs. Take, for instance, the amount of poisonous neurotoxins resident in the mouth of a king cobra which it can emit in one bite, said to be enough to kill 20 human beings or one elephant. While the APC executive dissembler, Victor Giadom, held sway, until the dissolution of the NWC by Buhari last week, he was said to be a strong ambassador of the cobra family, an Amaechi ally. Despite the lion’s mane, Oshiomhole was unprecedentedly stung by the cobra, and Bukola Saraki, another strong member of the new-PDP cobra family, laughed cynically at the deadly venom the cobra spat at the representative of the Lion of Bourdillon. Dino Melaye, an infantile member of that family, even cynically mocked the fall of the lion in a video he circulated. Egbokhare made it known that a lot happens in the covens of political actors than are volunteered by their legmen in public discourses. Of truth too, many a times, our analyses miss the point when we try to psychoanalyse the unorthodox political maneuverings of Nigerian politicians. However, Nigerians seeking explanation for the sacking of Oshiomhole by the Appeal Court, the drama enacted about 48 hours to the dissolution of the APC NWC, the recognition ding-dongs of the judiciary enabled acting chairman and the ultimate dissolution of the NWC, were at a loss on what to describe as happenings in the party. While loyalists of Tinubu claim he hasn’t lost out in the party, manifest in his cousin, the Osun State governor, Gboyega Oyetola, being appointed as a member of the caretaker committee and with some others close to him still there, the truth is that the Lion of Bourdillon has been fatally wounded by the deadly pellets of gunfire that the cabal, trying to neutralise his hold on the APC, fired last week. You cannot claim that having a Man Friday like Oshiomhole, who gladly carried Tinubu’s poo-pan about, was synonymous with his cousin being appointed into the NWC, whose hold on the NWC would be at best tenuous. To claim that this isn’t a political castration of a man who was erecting building blocks of 2023 in every political action undertaken by the flippant Oshiomhole, would sound very awkward. Like the lion in this analogy, even as I forewarned in an earlier piece entitled “A o m’erin j’oba” at Tinubu’s colloquium, Tinubu the lion may have been defrauded by more calculating, more sophisticated political chess-gamers, who though do not have his political brawns but possess more stratagems aimed at colonising the venison he hunted for dinner. The restless and wily CPC hyenas merely stampeded him out of the chunk of his South-West control meat. But, like the Egbokhare lion, the Lion of Bourdillon has remained silent in this equation since his Man Friday was flung off the dais. I remember the story of the self-acclaimed prophet who was devoured in the University of Ibadan zoo some decades ago. Reports claimed that when the man leapt into the lions’ den, the animals first scampered off in seeming fright at the very unusual intrusion. Immediately they apprehended the equation, however, the lions went for providence’s whole meat sent to them and tore the divine venison into shreds. Where in this scampering of the lion, hyena and cobra is the interest of the forest, the people of Nigeria? Or, is the clan of analysts seeing a mere tempest, when in fact there is calm? Or, put more succinctly, are we mistaken to think that there is a dissonance in the gourmand quest of the lion, the hyena and the cobra? So, is the Lion of Bourdillon also studying the equation? Is he fazed by the Buhari hyenas’ impudence and insolence of arresting his meat by stealth last week? Will the King of the Forest merely forfeit his blithely stolen meat and hunt for another chunky one in the forest or will he fight back? Where in this scampering of the lion, hyena and cobra is the interest of the forest, the people of Nigeria? Or, is the clan of analysts seeing a mere tempest, when in fact there is calm? Or, put more succinctly, are we mistaken to think that there is a dissonance in the gourmand quest of the lion, the hyena and the cobra? As I wrote the last words of this piece, Tinubu’s belated reaction, the Presidency’s Tinubu friendship-baiting riposte through its virulent and combative publicist, Garba Shehu, and Oshiomhole’s chewing-the-humble-pie reaction, were published. They were at best syndicated acknowledgement and blind attempts at avoiding an obviously sinking boat that has the tendency to sweep them all away. While Shehu attributed snide comments to Buhari’s unilateral abatement of Tinubu-Oshiomhole’s NWC roller-coaster ride to the handiworks of “political vulturism” – whatever that means – he couldn’t explain why Buhari had to pull the rug off the feet of “his friend” like the head of a coup-plotting junta. My reading of Tinubu’s needless epistle, dwelling majorly on cants and sophism, is about a man who had entered a one-chance bus, something in the mould of what Ibadan people would call a ‘Suara Sobo’ truck and is praying hard to his chi to let him alight in peace. While in one breath, he blamed Oshiomhole for “his fence-mending attempts (that) were perhaps too little too late”, in another, he thanked him for the decisions he took. Where was Tinubu when “the litigious” members of the party were getting disagreeable? If he hadn’t acted like a headmaster cross with his errant pupil when Godwin Obaseki and other APC governors came to him to prevail on his hireling to stop the drift of the party into anarchy, the “fusillades of lawsuits” probably wouldn’t come. The Oshiomhole who has now eaten the humble pie, in concert with his clique, had threatened to take Buhari and the Caretaker Committee to court immediately it was constituted. The reaction of this self-same Oshiomhole group when Buhari gave support to Giadom, and I would laugh if it is said that Tinubu wasn’t in the know of it, in a statement signed by its Hilliard Eta and Waziri Bulama, was that Buhari might have been “offered wrong advice or blackmailed” into supporting Giadom, an euphemism for the face of the decision not being in possession of a mind of its own. So when those latter platitudes came from the accuser and the accused, you will agree that it was what, in legal jargons, is called a consensus ad idem on matters of individual survival and personal safety. In all, you cannot impeach the analogy of the lion, hyena and cobra in the APC. When the conflict reaches its full maturation, it will no doubt tingle Nigerians’ ears and the lion which had entered the Suara Sobo truck will confess that it had all along been a captive of its ambition. Ajimobi: Last Supper With a Sanmonri, Constituted Into Authority Ajimobi had his foibles like every other human being. He was nevertheless a great man who wanted to re-situate Oyo State as a modern, clean State devoid of its acquired renown as a capital of political brigandage and dirt. There were equivocations and complexities in that bid of his. Unlike my wont, words failed me repeatedly this morning. Has anyone ever imagined billows of smoke failing to sprout out of the blacksmith’s forge? Or the canary suddenly failing to recite its melodious rhythms? But that has been my abiding situation in the last one hour or so. Writing, cancelling, rewriting, erasing, ‘re-wording’ and cancelling outright were my back-and-forth lot, as I tried to pen an elegy to Abiola Ajimobi, a man who, for four years, was my boss. I had had to substitute “is” for “was”, while diffidently refusing to append “late” as prefix to the name of a man I ate dinner with about seven weeks ago. Similar to Ayinla Omowura, the Yoruba Apala musician’s query over the dead body of Yusuff Olatunji, another Sakara music great, Ibo ni’ku ba e to fi ri e pa? (why or how did you let down your guard and allow Death pierce you with its cowardly dagger?) I cannot but ask Ajimobi how and when he consented to the aggression of death? As the soil opens its irreverent mouth and swallows Ajimobi today, I ask, why would a Constituted Authority consent to that show of might by Death? Right from the gate of his house at the Oluyole Estate area of Ibadan, you had a whiff that you were in the home of a typical Nigerian sanmonri (elite) and their usual dread of death. Or, in the words of Ken Saro-Wiwa’s corrupted English-written Soza Boy, an elite afraiding to die. The gateman pretended to be blind to any acquaintance with anyone, except you thoroughly washed your hands in the trough of water placed by the gate. He then apologised profusely after you had acquiesced to the wishes of the owner of the house, pleading that he didn’t want to lose his job. Guests’ faces donned in masks, which a few months earlier would have looked outlandish, the gateman nevertheless looked us up like a virologist looks through the microscope for a hidden virus, just to be certain we had not flouted the Supreme Law of the home. Then we walked into Ajimobi’s modest compound where you find sanmonri mixing with afinju (aesthetic) in equal blend. Mrs. Ajimobi sat with a couple of her aides a few metres away, squeezing her face to identify the three gentlemen masqueraded from recognition by their COVID-19-imposed masks. “Oh, it’s AG!” she suddenly said, upon identifying Adebayo Mutalubi Ojo, her husband’s attorney general in his first term as governor. And then me, and another friend of ours, Yisau Ganiyu, on the visit. We then sat in the Ajimobis’ well-laid out living room. Splendid in aesthetics, certainly product of someone who had an eye for beauty, Ajimobi himself walked in. With brisk gaits like that of a 21-year old, he would rather you shot him than gag him from lending his opinion on an issue. “Do you know that scientists have revealed that even those masks you are wearing can do you some harm?” he began as we exchanged pleasantries. We then went into debates on the effectiveness of the face mask. As we sat, he asked that we social-distanced by spreading on each of the elegant couches that decorated his living room. His two other guests being Muslims, since it was the month of the Islamic Ramadan fast, he sidestepped them and offered me assorted fruits. He said he never counted the days of the fasting already expended but when told that the day marked the tenth, he merely nodded. Though we couldn’t honestly discern any premonition that Ajimobi’s departure was near, he showed an unusual reconciliatory attitude that day, like someone in a hurry to make amends, lest time caught up with him. For instance, Ajimobi accepted overtures by Ibadan elders to reconcile with a senior legal practitioner, whom he concretely laid his infractions against. He spent most part of that evening receiving phone calls in that regard. He quoted a psychoanalytical study, which captures the mind frame of serial and impulsive liars. Then came the time to break the day’s fast. Before we left that section of the house that also doubled as his office, I handed him two autographed copies of the book I had just written. You taught us that nothing else but excellence suffices, I wrote. Ajimobi found it very enchanting and expressed how excited he was that we were doing him proud out of office. I saw in the handsome man a very self-assured, knowledgeable man with fascinating mental depth. I was however afraid for him that in a society that was mindful of the personal hoisting of the self’s mental worth, he would be easy prey for profiling as arrogant. No question hit him by surprise. He implored us to join him at the breaking of fast table, which, with the benefit of hindsight now, was a replica of the biblical last supper. Madam had had the table decorated with all kinds of foods. That night, as if he knew that it was the last time he and I would be seeing, he seemed too pleased to please my friends and I. Was a wrap of amala enough for me? He asked about twice. There were more chunks of meat in the bowl, he again prompted, just for us to have our fill. He explained why, for him, he didn’t value ‘swallow’ as cuisine, even as he ate a very small portion of rice. The 7 p.M. Curfew was long past, I said, reminding him of the need for me to take my leave. Ajimobi walked us to our cars, even as we chatted like school boys. He wore that flowing caftan which I had known him with for years. His wife made it for him, he told us. As we got outside the gate, he asked one of his security aides why he hadn’t gone home. He told him his house was far and once he didn’t leave on time, he couldn’t again on that day. There and then, Ajimobi granted him the grace to always leave early so that he could be with his family. As I leapt into my car, Ajimobi waved us bye. Instinctively, I looked at him walking away. He seemed to be in a hurry to depart, even as he walked into the darkness. I first met Ajimobi a few months after he left National Oil as managing director, in 2003. He had expressed the desire to go into politics. His friend and broadcasting giant, Yanju Adegbite, had requested I interviewed him in this same Oluyole house of his, for the Tribune. I saw in the handsome man a very self-assured, knowledgeable man with fascinating mental depth. I was however afraid for him that in a society that was mindful of the personal hoisting of the self’s mental worth, he would be easy prey for profiling as arrogant. No question hit him by surprise. He had responses. Adegbite tells anyone that I rejected Ajimobi’s traditional handshake that afternoon. Fate was to bring us together again around 2009. He had constituted a strategy team preparatory to his 2011 electoral contest and someone had sourced me out. We sweated to situate his candidature and when he won and opposition against my nomination as his media aide mounted, Ajimobi fought through his preference for me, almost combating the late Alhaji Lam Adesina, the party leader. For four years with Ajimobi in government, I worked under an intensely demanding boss. I almost threw in the towel in the first two years, as I couldn’t cope with his amazing strides. A nocturnal being of the Nigerian political class hue, he slept most times in the very early hours of the day, holding meetings and deciding on governmental policies. For me, that was a capital NO. While he gave me a free hand to manage his media portfolio, he couldn’t withstand mediocrity or shallowness. You had to make power point presentations to him on how you hoped to plot his media management graph. Aside unleashing an infrastructural revolution unknown to Oyo State in his years in office, thousands individually benefited from him and his government. I watched him transit from a very frugal spender pre-office to a very generous man while in and out of office. The first bout I had to fight was how to strip him of his fancies of the necklace, agbada and an unsparing tongue. Agbada and the necklace signposted elitism and as such, dis-advertisement for leadership of an agrarian, civil service State like Oyo. His besotting inseparability from his wife also boomeranged in a patriarchal state as Oyo, where the perceived thought of a woman co-handling the wheels of state sounds absurd. So, all sorts of damaging euphemistic clichés were manufactured to denigrate him as a sissy. I devised my own way of managing this typecast. They however seemed to get at him. One night at his house, going through a document with Toye Arulogun, Gbolagade Busari, and I stepped aside to receive my wife’s call, he had jokingly asked if that was not me abandoning a governor on seat and answering my wife’s call. “And yet they would say Ajimobi is too besotting to his wife!” We all reeled with laughter. My first challenge in the management of Ajimobi – the necklace – was removed by Dotun Oyelade in a piece he did for the Tribune about a week into the administration. A seemingly innocuous last statement in the piece – a ‘by the way’ statement, demanded whether the 18-karat gold necklace he noticed on Ajimobi’s neck was procured from Dubai. That weekend, the necklace leapt out of Ajimobi’s neck and I never saw it ever since. The other two, after I psychoanalysed him, I let them be, seeking instead to dig my way round them. In my psychoanalysis, I found out that the agbada and unsparing tongue that got Ajimobi a horde of enemies, were projections of a childhood shield that Ajimobi deployed to defend his austere stature from bullies while growing up. “If you say I over-talk, I have been doing that for over sixty years of my life, so don’t expect that I’d change overnight,” he once said. What many people didn’t know was that Ajimobi deplored his tongue as a mamba does when it faces attacks. Deep within him, he couldn’t hurt a fly and would recoil when faced with a superior adversary. He could also barely stand by and watch a man suffer. Aside unleashing an infrastructural revolution unknown to Oyo State in his years in office, thousands individually benefited from him and his government. I watched him transit from a very frugal spender pre-office to a very generous man while in and out of office. Ajimobi revered the intellect. Doubling as his speech-writer in his first four years in office, passing those scripts through his line-by-line scrutiny became a major everyday challenge. One day, preparatory to a state broadcast, the chief of staff, Dr. Adeolu Akande and I had our doctoral degrees thoroughly defoliated, when he painted our draft speeches with his traditional red biro. I kept some of those red-pen soiled drafts. We faced same challenge while co-writing his first inaugural speech in May 2011. At exactly 3 a.M, on May 29, 2015, I left this same Oluyole house of his, after the last draft of his inaugural speech had passed his eye-of-the-needle final assessment. We had been doing a back-and-forth of corrections from about 10 p.M., May 28, when I brought the first draft. Ajimobi had his foibles like every other human being. He was nevertheless a great man who wanted to re-situate Oyo State as a modern, clean State devoid of its acquired renown as a capital of political brigandage and dirt. There were equivocations and complexities in that bid of his. He must be regretting, while he was stuck in those machines of the Lagos hospital, that he didn’t make Oyo a health tourism destination as he did for road infrastructure. He made impacts in the lives of so many people and it would have been nice if he overcame the deadly COVID-19 ailment to behold the horde of people who raised prayers for his recovery. Someday, we all – those who excoriated him and those who lauded him – would come to the convergence that he meant well for Oyo State. Right now, you cannot decipher from the mix: a horde of sympathisers trying to outdo one another in shedding crocodile tears at the departure of a man who they only demonised yesterday and those who genuinely feel his absence. Yoruba, in their tempered anger at the third group – those who may be exhibiting sycophancy at Ajimobi’s departure – say, eeyan o sunwon laaye; ijo a ba ku laa d’ere. Translated, they wonder why a man who awhile ago was a recipient of aspersions would, at death, turn into a beautiful effigy. Rest well, boss. Festus Adedayo is a Ibadan-based journalist.
Beyoncé Black Is King: What Is The Album About, Release Date And Special Guest Collaborations
29 June 2020, 12:37 | Updated: 29 June 2020, 12:43 Beyoncé is set to release her powerful visual album, Black Is King. Picture: PA Jay Z and wife Beyoncé have worked together again and this time it's for her visual album, Black Is King, inspired by Lion King. Here's everything you need to know including how to watch it and when it's out. Beyonce is settings trends all over again as she gets ready to release her latest visual album, Black Is King - but when is the release date? What’s it about? And who are her special guests? Preparing for a July release date, Blue Ivy’s mum has written, directed and executively produced the visual album that thousands are excited to finally hear and watch. The film, which has been in the making for one year, will not only star Beyonce herself but also the artists she collaborates with plus special guest appearances. Beyoncé calls for Breonna Taylor’s killers to be charged in open letter A statement from Beyoncé herself says the project has been a huge “labor of love” and one that’s even more important following the Black Lives Matter movement across the globe. Beyoncé's husband Jay Z is expected to feature on the movie. Picture: PA The former Destiny's Child singer wrote on Instagram: “I’ve given it my all and now it’s yours. I only hope that from watching, you leave feeling inspired to continue building a legacy that impacts the world in an immeasurable way. I pray that everyone sees the beauty and resilience of our people. “This is a story of how the people left MOST BROKEN have EXTRAORDINARY gifts.” So when is Beyoncé’s Black Is King released? What is it about? And who are the special guests? Here’s everything you need to know about the visual album. When is Beyoncé’s visual album Black Is King released? After a year of hard work, it’s been confirmed Black Is King will be released July 31st. How can I watch Beyoncé’s Black Is King? If you want to see the sure-to-be incredible movie, you can watch it on Disney+. View this post on Instagram I typically keep comments short and sweet, but I just watched the trailer with my family and I’m excited. 🎶please don’t get me hype🎶🤪 “Black Is King” is a labor of love. It is my passion project that I have been filming, researching and editing day and night for the past year. I’ve given it my all and now it’s yours. It was originally filmed as a companion piece to “The Lion King: The Gift” soundtrack and meant to celebrate the breadth and beauty of Black ancestry. I could never have imagined that a year later, all the hard work that went into this production would serve a greater purpose. The events of 2020 have made the film’s vision and message even more relevant, as people across the world embark on a historic journey. We are all in search of safety and light. Many of us want change. I believe that when Black people tell our own stories, we can shift the axis of the world and tell our REAL history of generational wealth and richness of soul that are not told in our history books. With this visual album, I wanted to present elements of Black history and African tradition, with a modern twist and a universal message, and what it truly means to find your self-identity and build a legacy. I spent a lot of time exploring and absorbing the lessons of past generations and the rich history of different African customs. While working on this film, there were moments where I’ve felt overwhelmed, like many others on my creative team, but it was important to create a film that instills pride and knowledge. I only hope that from watching, you leave feeling inspired to continue building a legacy that impacts the world in an immeasurable way. I pray that everyone sees the beauty and resilience of our people. This is a story of how the people left MOST BROKEN have EXTRAORDINARY gifts.❤️✊🏾 Thank you to Blitz, Emmanuel, Ibra, Jenn, Pierre, Dikayl, Kwasi and all the brilliant creatives. Thank you to all at Disney for giving this Black woman the opportunity to tell this story. This experience has been an affirmation of a grander purpose. My only goal is that you watch it with your family and that it gives you pride. Love y’all, B A post shared by Beyoncé (@beyonce) on Jun 28, 2020 at 8:06pm PDT What is Beyoncé’s Black Is King about? Inspired by Lion King, of which Beyoncé sang the soundtrack and voiced Nala - the Crazy In Love singer went on to create something bigger. The visual album tells a story and honours the voyages of Black families throughout time. It tells the story of a young king's journey through betrayal, love and self-identity. Guided by his ancestors, father and childhood love, he earns the virtues needed to reclaim his "home and throne." Who features on Beyoncé’s Black Is King visual album? Predictions include Jay Z, Blue Ivy Carter, Childish Gambino, Kendrick Lamar, Pharrell, Tierra Whack and Jessie Reyez.
the king of lions
Getty Kenny Golladay attempts a circus catch against the Broncos. Kenny Golladay is one of the most overlooked wideouts in the NFL because he plays on the Detroit Lions, but eventually, everyone will have to stand up and take note of his amazing talent. Johnson has turned into one of the best deep ball pros in the entire league in short order. In fact, as Pro Football Focus explained, just last season, Golladay had the most catches on targets 20 yards downfield or more in the NFL. Golladay had 16, while his bigger name competition in Amari Cooper and Stefon Diggs had 15. Most catches on targets 20+ yards downfield in 2019 Kenny Golladay – 16Stefon Diggs – 15Amari Cooper – 15 pic.Twitter.Com/gUBRg1WXf2 — PFF (@PFF) June 12, 2020 Few would figure Golladay to be king of this list, but he sits atop it. It’s fair to remember the wideout did all of this with only a half season of his go-to quarterback Matthew Stafford. Golladay has burst on the scene in a big way after coming to the Lions in the 2017 NFL Draft and has quickly become one of the top wideouts in the game. For some reason, he’s still overlooked. Stats like this prove those days could be coming to an end soon. With a healthy Stafford in 2020, there is no reason Golladay can’t continue to open eyes with what he is able to do on the field. Kenny Golladay Pegged for Huge 2020 Season After a few solid seasons since being drafted into the league, Golladay appeared to grow by leaps and bounds in 2019. All of that only sets the stage for what could be to come this year. According to Pro Football Focus, Golladay is going to be one of the most productive wideouts in the game this coming season, racking up 1,405 receiving yards. That would represent a top 3 total in the league. Most projected receiving yards 1. Michael Thomas – 1,5252. Julio Jones – 1,4573. Kenny Golladay – 1,4054. Chris Godwin – 1,331 pic.Twitter.Com/NtFKuXkBhN — PFF Fantasy Football (@PFF_Fantasy) May 27, 2020 Golladay is a player the Lions need to build around for the future, and his ability to make huge plays in the passing game is a major reason why. He’s developed well since the Lions drafted him and Golladay is a home grown talent in the truest sense. A season like this might just propel the Lions forward in the biggest and best possible ways offensively. Kenny Golladay’s 2019 Stats From nearly the start of the season until the finish, Golladay had an excellent year catching the ball. So far, he’s put up 1,190 yards and 11 touchdowns. He’s had some huge games last season, and four times Golladay has gone well over 100 yards in a game catching the ball for the Lions. His ball skills are a big reason why. In total, Golladay has enjoyed arguably the best start to a career of any wideout in his 2017 draft class not named JuJu Smith-Schuster. With 2,730 yards and 19 touchdowns thus far in his career coming into the 2020 season on the field, Golladay looks like an obvious top dog in Detroit for the foreseeable future with Matthew Stafford tossing him the rock. That’s good news for the Lions, who have long pondered how to find production at the wideout position minus Calvin Johnson. Not an issue anymore with Golladay taking over. Lions Wide Receiver Group Ranked High in NFL Recently, Pro Football Focus put together a list of the top wideout groups in the NFL 1-32. Detroit’s group, which is led by Golladay and Marvin Jones, ended up placing No. 6 on the list, safely within the top 10 in the league. Writer Ben Linsey likes what he sees from the group, as he wrote in the piece: “The duo of Kenny Golladay and Marvin Jones Jr. May be underrated around the league, but both guys can win in a number of ways, and they excel in contested-catch situations. Golladay ranks fifth in contested catches since 2017 (49) while Jones ranks eighth (42), and both have top-10 contested-catch rates among qualifiers. Danny Amendola remains a solid option in the slot at 34 years old after earning a 71.5 overall grade in 2019, and there’s reason to believe T.J. Hockenson will take a step forward as a receiver in his second season given how effective he was at Iowa. The addition of the best receiving running back in the class — D’Andre Swift — only bolsters the group.” The Lions have players not only at wideout but other spots ready and willing to jump into the mix and help. That’s the mark of a solid team that has some excellent depth, and is a major reason the Lions might have one of the best groups in the entire league. Golladay himself might help drive the bus toward the team’s ascension given what he’s able to do down the field with the big play deep ball. READ NEXT: Electric Kenny Golladay Madden 21 Highlight Revealed
APC As One Big Forest Of The Lion, Hyena And Cobra, By Festus Adedayo
In all, you cannot impeach the analogy of the lion, hyena and cobra in the APC. When the conflict reaches its full maturation, it will no doubt tingle Nigerians’ ears and the lion which had entered the Suara Sobo truck will confess that it had all along been a captive of its ambition. Professor of Linguistics and president, Academy of Letters, Francis Egbokhare of the University of Ibadan, on an Ibadan, Oyo State radio programme, where we both appeared yesterday, did a profound analysis of the ongoing political chess-gaming in the All Progressives Congress (APC). Only last week, at the National Executive Council (NEC) meeting of the party, President Muhammadu Buhari had dissolved the party’s National Working Committee (NWC), appointing the Yobe State governor, Mai-Mala Buni, as caretaker chairman. Other chain reactions, which apparently signaled a huge conflagration in the party, came in tow. This was reminiscent of a similar crisis that led to the implosion which became manifest in the Peoples Democratic Party (PDP) at the twilight of Goodluck Jonathan’s stay in office. Egbokhare had likened the contest in the APC to one between the lion, the cobra and the hyena. This analogy caught my interest. Some of my favourite television channels are the animal channels. There are so many issues that would get fitting and ample resolutions if we watch the mannerisms, body languages, hunting methodologies and associational characters of our cousins in the pre-historic time – the animals. The lion is undoubtedly the king of the forest. Its appearance alone is scary, and only second to that of the hippopotamus. Zoologists tell us of the awesome strength of the lion, the humongous energy Providence packed into their jaws and claws. They are very alert for intruders, are slow to pounce on its prey and when they does, they tear them into unrecognisable pieces in a jiffy. The lion shares so many traits with the restless hyena. Their jaws are not dissimilar, even though the lion’s is stronger. Their relationship is what zoologists call commensalism. This is that, when the lion goes hunting for prey, the hyenas gather to watch the king tear the prey apart. When the king gobbles what it could, it leaves the painstakingly waiting hyenas to scavenge the leftover. Though they both constitute a string in the ecosystem chain and share similar geographic range, the two animals are very defensive and mindful of their territories, while exhibiting extremely aggressive tendencies toward one another. On occasions when they veer into each other’s their territories, the lions shred hyenas into pieces and also vice-versa, especially when a lone lion unguardedly strays into the enclave of hyenas. Female lions, especially, due to their weaker disposition, in relation to their male counterparts, pose easy prey to the more aggressive hyenas and their cubs and are subjects of easy intimidation for these restless wild cats. The cobra, on the other side, although dissimilar to the cat family above, is also known to be one of the most venomous snakes ever. While its hunting methodology differs from that of the wild cats, it first stings its prey to death with its very deadly venom, incapacitating it and when demobilised, the cobra wraps itself round the animal and then begins to swallow it bit-by-bit. In duels in the forest, venomous cobra species have been known to kill even male lions. A National Geographic channel video that went viral not too long ago depicted how a venomous cobra spat into the eyes of a lion cub, blinding it. So, how does the Egbokhare analogy apply to the dirty internal power struggle in the APC, brought to the fore mainly by its erstwhile chairman, Adams Oshiomhole’s punitive and despotic attempt to copy Ahmed Bola Tinubu’s successful model of eliminating a godson in Lagos, in his native Edo State? By the way, those politicians who attempt to shut analytical forays into what they consider internal party matters, must have by now known that analysts and Nigerians as a whole won’t succumb to such barren escapism. This is because, what they call internal matters affect the generality of Nigerians, set the polity on edge and have very definitive impacts on our social, economic and national lives. It will be suicidal to allow politicians escape with the impunities they call family matters, which in real sense are urgent matters of national concern. Egbokhare made it known that a lot happens in the covens of political actors than are volunteered by their legmen in public discourses. Of truth too, many a times, our analyses miss the point when we try to psychoanalyse the unorthodox political maneuverings of Nigerian politicians. Now, according to Egbokhare, the old Action Congress of Nigeria (ACN) rump that coalesced into the APC and which is headed by Tinubu, who is incidentally named the Lion of Bourdillon, is the lion in this analogy. The CPC, headed by Buhari, which had been going on barren forays into presidential contests before 2015 but which clinched it only when it shared the prey with the ACN, is the hyena, and the cobra is the Bukola Saraki’s New-PDP, which had the likes of Rotimi Amaechi, the Transportation minister, as its venomous commissars. So what is the role of this trio of lion, hyena and cobra in the Nigerian political ecosystem that makes their relationship tick? The Tinubu ACN was already controlling a sizeable chunk of the venison of the South-West forest, with prospect of apprehending some other meaty conquests in a larger Nigerian forest, especially in the South-East. The Buhari CPC hyena, unable to successfully hunt its own venison, allowed the lion celebrate its hunting prowess but asked it to share the chunky meat. The lion then uncritically let go of the venison mid-way but unbeknown to it, it had been stampeded by the hyena to leave the gourmand process midstream, thus forfeiting very chunky meat hidden in the crevices of the bony-looking remnants, to the restless hyena. While the cobra has no role to play in this feasting process, it however has a key role to play in the forest, which they all inhabit. Except in rare cases, the cobra, lion and hyena go about their specific hunting expeditions without interfacing. Each of them has their nature-endowed abilities and capabilities that rank them champions of their individual turfs. Take, for instance, the amount of poisonous neurotoxins resident in the mouth of a king cobra which it can emit in one bite, said to be enough to kill 20 human beings or one elephant. While the APC executive dissembler, Victor Giadom, held sway, until the dissolution of the NWC by Buhari last week, he was said to be a strong ambassador of the cobra family, an Amaechi ally. Despite the lion’s mane, Oshiomhole was unprecedentedly stung by the cobra, and Bukola Saraki, another strong member of the new-PDP cobra family, laughed cynically at the deadly venom the cobra spat at the representative of the Lion of Bourdillon. Dino Melaye, an infantile member of that family, even cynically mocked the fall of the lion in a video he circulated. Egbokhare made it known that a lot happens in the covens of political actors than are volunteered by their legmen in public discourses. Of truth too, many a times, our analyses miss the point when we try to psychoanalyse the unorthodox political maneuverings of Nigerian politicians. However, Nigerians seeking explanation for the sacking of Oshiomhole by the Appeal Court, the drama enacted about 48 hours to the dissolution of the APC NWC, the recognition ding-dongs of the judiciary enabled acting chairman and the ultimate dissolution of the NWC, were at a loss on what to describe as happenings in the party. While loyalists of Tinubu claim he hasn’t lost out in the party, manifest in his cousin, the Osun State governor, Gboyega Oyetola, being appointed as a member of the caretaker committee and with some others close to him still there, the truth is that the Lion of Bourdillon has been fatally wounded by the deadly pellets of gunfire that the cabal, trying to neutralise his hold on the APC, fired last week. You cannot claim that having a Man Friday like Oshiomhole, who gladly carried Tinubu’s poo-pan about, was synonymous with his cousin being appointed into the NWC, whose hold on the NWC would be at best tenuous. To claim that this isn’t a political castration of a man who was erecting building blocks of 2023 in every political action undertaken by the flippant Oshiomhole, would sound very awkward. Like the lion in this analogy, even as I forewarned in an earlier piece entitled “A o m’erin j’oba” at Tinubu’s colloquium, Tinubu the lion may have been defrauded by more calculating, more sophisticated political chess-gamers, who though do not have his political brawns but possess more stratagems aimed at colonising the venison he hunted for dinner. The restless and wily CPC hyenas merely stampeded him out of the chunk of his South-West control meat. But, like the Egbokhare lion, the Lion of Bourdillon has remained silent in this equation since his Man Friday was flung off the dais. I remember the story of the self-acclaimed prophet who was devoured in the University of Ibadan zoo some decades ago. Reports claimed that when the man leapt into the lions’ den, the animals first scampered off in seeming fright at the very unusual intrusion. Immediately they apprehended the equation, however, the lions went for providence’s whole meat sent to them and tore the divine venison into shreds. Where in this scampering of the lion, hyena and cobra is the interest of the forest, the people of Nigeria? Or, is the clan of analysts seeing a mere tempest, when in fact there is calm? Or, put more succinctly, are we mistaken to think that there is a dissonance in the gourmand quest of the lion, the hyena and the cobra? So, is the Lion of Bourdillon also studying the equation? Is he fazed by the Buhari hyenas’ impudence and insolence of arresting his meat by stealth last week? Will the King of the Forest merely forfeit his blithely stolen meat and hunt for another chunky one in the forest or will he fight back? Where in this scampering of the lion, hyena and cobra is the interest of the forest, the people of Nigeria? Or, is the clan of analysts seeing a mere tempest, when in fact there is calm? Or, put more succinctly, are we mistaken to think that there is a dissonance in the gourmand quest of the lion, the hyena and the cobra? As I wrote the last words of this piece, Tinubu’s belated reaction, the Presidency’s Tinubu friendship-baiting riposte through its virulent and combative publicist, Garba Shehu, and Oshiomhole’s chewing-the-humble-pie reaction, were published. They were at best syndicated acknowledgement and blind attempts at avoiding an obviously sinking boat that has the tendency to sweep them all away. While Shehu attributed snide comments to Buhari’s unilateral abatement of Tinubu-Oshiomhole’s NWC roller-coaster ride to the handiworks of “political vulturism” – whatever that means – he couldn’t explain why Buhari had to pull the rug off the feet of “his friend” like the head of a coup-plotting junta. My reading of Tinubu’s needless epistle, dwelling majorly on cants and sophism, is about a man who had entered a one-chance bus, something in the mould of what Ibadan people would call a ‘Suara Sobo’ truck and is praying hard to his chi to let him alight in peace. While in one breath, he blamed Oshiomhole for “his fence-mending attempts (that) were perhaps too little too late”, in another, he thanked him for the decisions he took. Where was Tinubu when “the litigious” members of the party were getting disagreeable? If he hadn’t acted like a headmaster cross with his errant pupil when Godwin Obaseki and other APC governors came to him to prevail on his hireling to stop the drift of the party into anarchy, the “fusillades of lawsuits” probably wouldn’t come. The Oshiomhole who has now eaten the humble pie, in concert with his clique, had threatened to take Buhari and the Caretaker Committee to court immediately it was constituted. The reaction of this self-same Oshiomhole group when Buhari gave support to Giadom, and I would laugh if it is said that Tinubu wasn’t in the know of it, in a statement signed by its Hilliard Eta and Waziri Bulama, was that Buhari might have been “offered wrong advice or blackmailed” into supporting Giadom, an euphemism for the face of the decision not being in possession of a mind of its own. So when those latter platitudes came from the accuser and the accused, you will agree that it was what, in legal jargons, is called a consensus ad idem on matters of individual survival and personal safety. In all, you cannot impeach the analogy of the lion, hyena and cobra in the APC. When the conflict reaches its full maturation, it will no doubt tingle Nigerians’ ears and the lion which had entered the Suara Sobo truck will confess that it had all along been a captive of its ambition. Ajimobi: Last Supper With a Sanmonri, Constituted Into Authority Ajimobi had his foibles like every other human being. He was nevertheless a great man who wanted to re-situate Oyo State as a modern, clean State devoid of its acquired renown as a capital of political brigandage and dirt. There were equivocations and complexities in that bid of his. Unlike my wont, words failed me repeatedly this morning. Has anyone ever imagined billows of smoke failing to sprout out of the blacksmith’s forge? Or the canary suddenly failing to recite its melodious rhythms? But that has been my abiding situation in the last one hour or so. Writing, cancelling, rewriting, erasing, ‘re-wording’ and cancelling outright were my back-and-forth lot, as I tried to pen an elegy to Abiola Ajimobi, a man who, for four years, was my boss. I had had to substitute “is” for “was”, while diffidently refusing to append “late” as prefix to the name of a man I ate dinner with about seven weeks ago. Similar to Ayinla Omowura, the Yoruba Apala musician’s query over the dead body of Yusuff Olatunji, another Sakara music great, Ibo ni’ku ba e to fi ri e pa? (why or how did you let down your guard and allow Death pierce you with its cowardly dagger?) I cannot but ask Ajimobi how and when he consented to the aggression of death? As the soil opens its irreverent mouth and swallows Ajimobi today, I ask, why would a Constituted Authority consent to that show of might by Death? Right from the gate of his house at the Oluyole Estate area of Ibadan, you had a whiff that you were in the home of a typical Nigerian sanmonri (elite) and their usual dread of death. Or, in the words of Ken Saro-Wiwa’s corrupted English-written Soza Boy, an elite afraiding to die. The gateman pretended to be blind to any acquaintance with anyone, except you thoroughly washed your hands in the trough of water placed by the gate. He then apologised profusely after you had acquiesced to the wishes of the owner of the house, pleading that he didn’t want to lose his job. Guests’ faces donned in masks, which a few months earlier would have looked outlandish, the gateman nevertheless looked us up like a virologist looks through the microscope for a hidden virus, just to be certain we had not flouted the Supreme Law of the home. Then we walked into Ajimobi’s modest compound where you find sanmonri mixing with afinju (aesthetic) in equal blend. Mrs. Ajimobi sat with a couple of her aides a few metres away, squeezing her face to identify the three gentlemen masqueraded from recognition by their COVID-19-imposed masks. “Oh, it’s AG!” she suddenly said, upon identifying Adebayo Mutalubi Ojo, her husband’s attorney general in his first term as governor. And then me, and another friend of ours, Yisau Ganiyu, on the visit. We then sat in the Ajimobis’ well-laid out living room. Splendid in aesthetics, certainly product of someone who had an eye for beauty, Ajimobi himself walked in. With brisk gaits like that of a 21-year old, he would rather you shot him than gag him from lending his opinion on an issue. “Do you know that scientists have revealed that even those masks you are wearing can do you some harm?” he began as we exchanged pleasantries. We then went into debates on the effectiveness of the face mask. As we sat, he asked that we social-distanced by spreading on each of the elegant couches that decorated his living room. His two other guests being Muslims, since it was the month of the Islamic Ramadan fast, he sidestepped them and offered me assorted fruits. He said he never counted the days of the fasting already expended but when told that the day marked the tenth, he merely nodded. Though we couldn’t honestly discern any premonition that Ajimobi’s departure was near, he showed an unusual reconciliatory attitude that day, like someone in a hurry to make amends, lest time caught up with him. For instance, Ajimobi accepted overtures by Ibadan elders to reconcile with a senior legal practitioner, whom he concretely laid his infractions against. He spent most part of that evening receiving phone calls in that regard. He quoted a psychoanalytical study, which captures the mind frame of serial and impulsive liars. Then came the time to break the day’s fast. Before we left that section of the house that also doubled as his office, I handed him two autographed copies of the book I had just written. You taught us that nothing else but excellence suffices, I wrote. Ajimobi found it very enchanting and expressed how excited he was that we were doing him proud out of office. I saw in the handsome man a very self-assured, knowledgeable man with fascinating mental depth. I was however afraid for him that in a society that was mindful of the personal hoisting of the self’s mental worth, he would be easy prey for profiling as arrogant. No question hit him by surprise. He implored us to join him at the breaking of fast table, which, with the benefit of hindsight now, was a replica of the biblical last supper. Madam had had the table decorated with all kinds of foods. That night, as if he knew that it was the last time he and I would be seeing, he seemed too pleased to please my friends and I. Was a wrap of amala enough for me? He asked about twice. There were more chunks of meat in the bowl, he again prompted, just for us to have our fill. He explained why, for him, he didn’t value ‘swallow’ as cuisine, even as he ate a very small portion of rice. The 7 p.M. Curfew was long past, I said, reminding him of the need for me to take my leave. Ajimobi walked us to our cars, even as we chatted like school boys. He wore that flowing caftan which I had known him with for years. His wife made it for him, he told us. As we got outside the gate, he asked one of his security aides why he hadn’t gone home. He told him his house was far and once he didn’t leave on time, he couldn’t again on that day. There and then, Ajimobi granted him the grace to always leave early so that he could be with his family. As I leapt into my car, Ajimobi waved us bye. Instinctively, I looked at him walking away. He seemed to be in a hurry to depart, even as he walked into the darkness. I first met Ajimobi a few months after he left National Oil as managing director, in 2003. He had expressed the desire to go into politics. His friend and broadcasting giant, Yanju Adegbite, had requested I interviewed him in this same Oluyole house of his, for the Tribune. I saw in the handsome man a very self-assured, knowledgeable man with fascinating mental depth. I was however afraid for him that in a society that was mindful of the personal hoisting of the self’s mental worth, he would be easy prey for profiling as arrogant. No question hit him by surprise. He had responses. Adegbite tells anyone that I rejected Ajimobi’s traditional handshake that afternoon. Fate was to bring us together again around 2009. He had constituted a strategy team preparatory to his 2011 electoral contest and someone had sourced me out. We sweated to situate his candidature and when he won and opposition against my nomination as his media aide mounted, Ajimobi fought through his preference for me, almost combating the late Alhaji Lam Adesina, the party leader. For four years with Ajimobi in government, I worked under an intensely demanding boss. I almost threw in the towel in the first two years, as I couldn’t cope with his amazing strides. A nocturnal being of the Nigerian political class hue, he slept most times in the very early hours of the day, holding meetings and deciding on governmental policies. For me, that was a capital NO. While he gave me a free hand to manage his media portfolio, he couldn’t withstand mediocrity or shallowness. You had to make power point presentations to him on how you hoped to plot his media management graph. Aside unleashing an infrastructural revolution unknown to Oyo State in his years in office, thousands individually benefited from him and his government. I watched him transit from a very frugal spender pre-office to a very generous man while in and out of office. The first bout I had to fight was how to strip him of his fancies of the necklace, agbada and an unsparing tongue. Agbada and the necklace signposted elitism and as such, dis-advertisement for leadership of an agrarian, civil service State like Oyo. His besotting inseparability from his wife also boomeranged in a patriarchal state as Oyo, where the perceived thought of a woman co-handling the wheels of state sounds absurd. So, all sorts of damaging euphemistic clichés were manufactured to denigrate him as a sissy. I devised my own way of managing this typecast. They however seemed to get at him. One night at his house, going through a document with Toye Arulogun, Gbolagade Busari, and I stepped aside to receive my wife’s call, he had jokingly asked if that was not me abandoning a governor on seat and answering my wife’s call. “And yet they would say Ajimobi is too besotting to his wife!” We all reeled with laughter. My first challenge in the management of Ajimobi – the necklace – was removed by Dotun Oyelade in a piece he did for the Tribune about a week into the administration. A seemingly innocuous last statement in the piece – a ‘by the way’ statement, demanded whether the 18-karat gold necklace he noticed on Ajimobi’s neck was procured from Dubai. That weekend, the necklace leapt out of Ajimobi’s neck and I never saw it ever since. The other two, after I psychoanalysed him, I let them be, seeking instead to dig my way round them. In my psychoanalysis, I found out that the agbada and unsparing tongue that got Ajimobi a horde of enemies, were projections of a childhood shield that Ajimobi deployed to defend his austere stature from bullies while growing up. “If you say I over-talk, I have been doing that for over sixty years of my life, so don’t expect that I’d change overnight,” he once said. What many people didn’t know was that Ajimobi deplored his tongue as a mamba does when it faces attacks. Deep within him, he couldn’t hurt a fly and would recoil when faced with a superior adversary. He could also barely stand by and watch a man suffer. Aside unleashing an infrastructural revolution unknown to Oyo State in his years in office, thousands individually benefited from him and his government. I watched him transit from a very frugal spender pre-office to a very generous man while in and out of office. Ajimobi revered the intellect. Doubling as his speech-writer in his first four years in office, passing those scripts through his line-by-line scrutiny became a major everyday challenge. One day, preparatory to a state broadcast, the chief of staff, Dr. Adeolu Akande and I had our doctoral degrees thoroughly defoliated, when he painted our draft speeches with his traditional red biro. I kept some of those red-pen soiled drafts. We faced same challenge while co-writing his first inaugural speech in May 2011. At exactly 3 a.M, on May 29, 2015, I left this same Oluyole house of his, after the last draft of his inaugural speech had passed his eye-of-the-needle final assessment. We had been doing a back-and-forth of corrections from about 10 p.M., May 28, when I brought the first draft. Ajimobi had his foibles like every other human being. He was nevertheless a great man who wanted to re-situate Oyo State as a modern, clean State devoid of its acquired renown as a capital of political brigandage and dirt. There were equivocations and complexities in that bid of his. He must be regretting, while he was stuck in those machines of the Lagos hospital, that he didn’t make Oyo a health tourism destination as he did for road infrastructure. He made impacts in the lives of so many people and it would have been nice if he overcame the deadly COVID-19 ailment to behold the horde of people who raised prayers for his recovery. Someday, we all – those who excoriated him and those who lauded him – would come to the convergence that he meant well for Oyo State. Right now, you cannot decipher from the mix: a horde of sympathisers trying to outdo one another in shedding crocodile tears at the departure of a man who they only demonised yesterday and those who genuinely feel his absence. Yoruba, in their tempered anger at the third group – those who may be exhibiting sycophancy at Ajimobi’s departure – say, eeyan o sunwon laaye; ijo a ba ku laa d’ere. Translated, they wonder why a man who awhile ago was a recipient of aspersions would, at death, turn into a beautiful effigy. Rest well, boss. Festus Adedayo is a Ibadan-based journalist.
Beyoncé Black Is King: What Is The Album About, Release Date And Special Guest Collaborations
29 June 2020, 12:37 | Updated: 29 June 2020, 12:43 Beyoncé is set to release her powerful visual album, Black Is King. Picture: PA Jay Z and wife Beyoncé have worked together again and this time it's for her visual album, Black Is King, inspired by Lion King. Here's everything you need to know including how to watch it and when it's out. Beyonce is settings trends all over again as she gets ready to release her latest visual album, Black Is King - but when is the release date? What’s it about? And who are her special guests? Preparing for a July release date, Blue Ivy’s mum has written, directed and executively produced the visual album that thousands are excited to finally hear and watch. The film, which has been in the making for one year, will not only star Beyonce herself but also the artists she collaborates with plus special guest appearances. Beyoncé calls for Breonna Taylor’s killers to be charged in open letter A statement from Beyoncé herself says the project has been a huge “labor of love” and one that’s even more important following the Black Lives Matter movement across the globe. Beyoncé's husband Jay Z is expected to feature on the movie. Picture: PA The former Destiny's Child singer wrote on Instagram: “I’ve given it my all and now it’s yours. I only hope that from watching, you leave feeling inspired to continue building a legacy that impacts the world in an immeasurable way. I pray that everyone sees the beauty and resilience of our people. “This is a story of how the people left MOST BROKEN have EXTRAORDINARY gifts.” So when is Beyoncé’s Black Is King released? What is it about? And who are the special guests? Here’s everything you need to know about the visual album. When is Beyoncé’s visual album Black Is King released? After a year of hard work, it’s been confirmed Black Is King will be released July 31st. How can I watch Beyoncé’s Black Is King? If you want to see the sure-to-be incredible movie, you can watch it on Disney+. View this post on Instagram I typically keep comments short and sweet, but I just watched the trailer with my family and I’m excited. 🎶please don’t get me hype🎶🤪 “Black Is King” is a labor of love. It is my passion project that I have been filming, researching and editing day and night for the past year. I’ve given it my all and now it’s yours. It was originally filmed as a companion piece to “The Lion King: The Gift” soundtrack and meant to celebrate the breadth and beauty of Black ancestry. I could never have imagined that a year later, all the hard work that went into this production would serve a greater purpose. The events of 2020 have made the film’s vision and message even more relevant, as people across the world embark on a historic journey. We are all in search of safety and light. Many of us want change. I believe that when Black people tell our own stories, we can shift the axis of the world and tell our REAL history of generational wealth and richness of soul that are not told in our history books. With this visual album, I wanted to present elements of Black history and African tradition, with a modern twist and a universal message, and what it truly means to find your self-identity and build a legacy. I spent a lot of time exploring and absorbing the lessons of past generations and the rich history of different African customs. While working on this film, there were moments where I’ve felt overwhelmed, like many others on my creative team, but it was important to create a film that instills pride and knowledge. I only hope that from watching, you leave feeling inspired to continue building a legacy that impacts the world in an immeasurable way. I pray that everyone sees the beauty and resilience of our people. This is a story of how the people left MOST BROKEN have EXTRAORDINARY gifts.❤️✊🏾 Thank you to Blitz, Emmanuel, Ibra, Jenn, Pierre, Dikayl, Kwasi and all the brilliant creatives. Thank you to all at Disney for giving this Black woman the opportunity to tell this story. This experience has been an affirmation of a grander purpose. My only goal is that you watch it with your family and that it gives you pride. Love y’all, B A post shared by Beyoncé (@beyonce) on Jun 28, 2020 at 8:06pm PDT What is Beyoncé’s Black Is King about? Inspired by Lion King, of which Beyoncé sang the soundtrack and voiced Nala - the Crazy In Love singer went on to create something bigger. The visual album tells a story and honours the voyages of Black families throughout time. It tells the story of a young king's journey through betrayal, love and self-identity. Guided by his ancestors, father and childhood love, he earns the virtues needed to reclaim his "home and throne." Who features on Beyoncé’s Black Is King visual album? Predictions include Jay Z, Blue Ivy Carter, Childish Gambino, Kendrick Lamar, Pharrell, Tierra Whack and Jessie Reyez.
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