Satire

Baba Alagbada

Agbada billowing like a campaign banner caught in the Harmattan wind. His followers drumming announce his arrival long before his ideas do. Don’t mind Kùnrùn-bẹ̀tẹ̀, kùnrùn-bẹ̀tẹ̀! The crowd erupts, not because they have heard anything profound, but because noise has always mistaken itself for substance.

 Reintroducing the Agba Scholar of UI

If the University of Ibadan were a jungle, the AgbaScholar would not be the lion. The lion roars to announce its presence. The AgbaScholar, however, operates like a highly venomous snake, silent, unassuming, and deadly to the self-esteem of anyone who manages to snag a seat with them in the lecture halls.

Àpà — The Chief Destroyer

Among various names generously bestowed on me, one appears to stand out. So fitting that it deserves being engraved on a plague. “Apa” is not merely a name, it is a distinction. An honour reserved for those who have mastered the act of vandalism.