Good Bye, Dear Sister!
When I met her barely two years ago, I remembered her name vividly, but I struggled to
recall the face of Miss Charity Edemadide I used to know in the Christian Union of the
University of Lagos in the early 1980s. As Mrs Fakinlede, she came to Iwo for her doctoral
research fieldwork in the use of ICT for study, teaching and research purposes in selected
universities in Southwest Nigeria. As we settled down to the business of administering
questionnaires and she sat in one of my classes, my memories of her came alive. Her baritone
voice and vivacious manners came through as we reminisce about student Christian life in the
1980s. In subsequent months, as we discussed various issues, including urging me to
incorporate ICT into my teaching method, but particularly the character of Christianity and
politics in Nigeria, I was impressed with her critical but generous spirit and unflinching sense
of conviction. Knowing her family background and social pedigree I could only thank the
Lord for her humility.
I was on the campus of the University of Lagos about June when I called to just check if she
was around. I was thrilled to know she was, having not seen her for some time. But I was
soon shocked when I saw her, and she told me about her battle with her health. Yet she was
by no means despondent. I prayed that she would receive the miracle a few in her situation
had received and I trusted that all will be well. All through, her steady bearing in the face of a
threatening health condition was unusual. Her fond wish was to make it till October to clock
another significant birthday and be capped with the golden tassel by the University of Ilorin
for a well executed doctoral research. But it pleased the Lord to call her home and give her
the ultimate graduation.
Thank you, dear sister. I will always remember your spirit of service and generosity, virtues
that are not very common among us today. There is no doubt your faith informed your life
and attitude towards others. Happily, you left behind offspring who in God’s providence will
reap the reward of the good seeds you planted along the way. We shall miss you.