A retired cleric, Rev. Timothy
Fasipe, who was ex-President Olusegun Obasanjo’s pastor at Owu Baptist
Church, shares the story of his life with TOLUWANI ENIOLA
Tell us about your background.
I am a native of Oyo town in Oyo State. I
was born on January 7, 1937. I attended Baptist Day School in Oyo. I
then proceeded to the Local Authority Teachers’ Training College in Oyo
town. I also attended the Ondo-Oyo Joint College for my Grade 2
certificate. I became a teacher in one of the primary schools. In 1974,
I got admission into the University of Ibadan to study Yoruba. I
graduated from the premier university with a bachelor’s degree.
After my graduation, I was posted to
Abiodun Atiba Memorial Grammar School where I taught before I was
promoted to the position of vice principal at Anglican Grammar School,
Ife-Odan, Osun State.
Why did you decide to study Yoruba?
It was because of the talent God gave
me. I have a knack for words. When I got the admission, people were
making jest of me. One of them asked me what course I was admitted to
study. When I said Yoruba, the fellow said, “Is that one a course? You
are only going to the university to play. What Yoruba will they teach
you there that you don’t know already?”
I was determined to go for it. I
realised later that studying Yoruba was beyond speaking the language. It
was a rewarding experience for me.
How did you become a pastor?
The way God called me was dramatic. We
had just left the Nigerian Baptist Convention at Ogbomoso in 1983. I
used to drink alcohol a lot in those days. During the convention, I
took one carton of beer.
I was even asking for more beer to drink
thereafter. On a particular day during the convention, as we were about
starting the second session, a pastor came to me and said God sent him
to me.
He said, “God sent me to you. Oga, why
don’t you go to the seminary?” I said, “Seminary? God did not send you
to me. You must have made a mistake.” He said he was sure. I said no.
Then he asked for my contact address which I gave it to him. He left. My
friends and I began to make jest of the man, saying he didn’t have
something to do.
We continued drinking our beer. After the convention,
the man obtained the form to the seminary and posted it to me. When I
got the letter, I saw the word “seminary” on the letter head. The only
reason I opened the letter was because I was the secretary of the Oyo
Baptist Association at the time.
I though the letter was meant for the
secretary and not directly sent to me. When I opened it, I saw a form to
join the seminary. I threw the letter away. After some months, we had a
revival in our church, Ife-Oluwa Baptist Church. I was asked to take
the guest revivalist from his home to the church. That day I got about
four cartons of beer as gift. I told my friends that immediately we
finished the revival, I would take the pastor home and come back to
enjoy the drink. Something unusual happened as the revival was going on.
As the revivalist said, “Close your eyes
and let us pray,” I transcended. I saw that I was no more in the
church. Something picked me up. I was hanging up in the air. The place
was so beautiful that I said I would not go back to the church.
As the
revivalist was saying, “In Jesus name we have prayed,” I gained
consciousness. From a corner of the church, something flew headlong
towards me. When it got to me, it raised up its head. I said, “My Lord
and my God.” These words I uttered coincided with the final “amen” by
the congregation. I opened my eyes.
What then happened?
I took the revivalist home. I had told
my friends that I would come back for the booze. But as I was driving to
go and meet my friends at the bar, I realised that I was not in control
of my car any longer. I didn’t know how I got home. When my wife saw
me, she said, “Why so early?” It was unusual for me to come home around 9
or 10pm.
I didn’t answer her. I sat on a chair. I
became so displeased with myself. I was asking myself where I developed
the love for alcohol. When I went outside, I saw an empty bottle of
beer. In anger, I broke the bottle. I went to the bathroom and slid my
finger into my throat. I felt like vomiting all the alcohol I had taken
all my life. Since that that day up till now, I don’t drink. I cannot
bear the smell of liquor again. Later, that Spirit asked me to look for
the form I threw away. I didn’t even know where I dropped it. Finally, I
saw it. I filled the form and sent it to the seminary.
What was the reaction of your friends?
I thought I was an ordinary man like
them. They came to my house to inform me of a christening ceremony. I
stood up to follow them. But one of them said, “Don’t stand up. You are
no more part of us. You cannot go where we are going because you cannot
drink.” I was trying to follow them but they stopped me. That marked
the end of my relationship with them.
How did you feel when you got your letter of admission to the seminary?
As I was trying to break the news that I
would be going to the seminary, I got a letter of promotion to become
principal. I was asked to go to Owu Community Grammar School. I didn’t
even bother to go to the Ministry of Education to collect the letter. I
knew the letter was one of the tricks of the devil so that I would
ignore God’s instruction. I was almost 50 at this point. I celebrated my
50th birthday in the seminary.
How would you compare pastoral trainings then and now?
The training I got was proper. The
quality of training pastors get these days cannot be compared with what
we had in our days. Immediately I got into the ministry, I became
concerned about the state of churches in Nigeria. My first shock was the
speed at which churches were springing up. I told somebody at Abeokuta
then that in the next 10 years, we would get a church whose name would
be a complete sentence. I said to my friend that later, some churches
would be called “Orukotan” (roughly translated means name has finished).
What puts you off about churches in Nigeria?
Immediately I got to Lagos, after
leaving Ogun State, I asked a man to join our church. The fellow was a
Muslim. He said no. He said he preferred to die a Muslim. He told me he
once saw a black ram buried on a land. A few days later, a church began
to construct its building on that land. That was his reason for not
giving his life to Christ. It’s so bad that some people are burying
human beings these days instead of rams.
I was the Secretary of the
Christian Association of Nigeria in Ogun State. When I relocated to
Lagos, I attended a meeting of CAN in Lagos. At that meeting, I was told
that the tenure of the CAN president had expired.
They wanted to elect
another president. But the president said no, that he was not ready to
leave office. And this same CAN president had “only” four wives. Imagine
a Christian leader with four wives. It got to the point that the fellow
was even trying to use charms. That was the first and last meeting of
CAN that I attended in Lagos. Many of these people are not really
Christians.
But some believe polygamy is not wrong going by cases recorded in the Old Testament?
I call those people verse stealers. They
only take the Bible and pick one verse. You have to read about 20
verses before and after a verse to know what God is saying. If God
wanted a man to have more than one wife, he would have created more
women for Adam. But he gave him only one. How can a man and two or three
women become one flesh? It’s not possible.
How did you meet former President Olusegun Obasanjo?
I met Obasanjo first in 1955. I was
teaching then. In the Nigerian Baptist Convention every year, we always
had holiday bible school. During that period in our secondary schools,
they would post pupils from Abeokuta to Sokoto, Kano, and other places
for the two-week duration of the programme. In that year, they posted
Onaolapo Soleye and Obasanjo to Aatan Baptist Church, Oyo. The first
child of my grandmother is the wife of Soleye, more or less the father
of Onaolapo Soleye.
When they posted them to Oyo, that older
Soleye brought Obasanjo and the younger Soleye to live with my
grandmother. Obasanjo was in the secondary school then. After the two
weeks, we parted ways.
When I came back from the seminary,
people were calling me to pastor their church. Owu Baptist Church
(Obasanjo’s church) told one Prof. Imasogie that they were looking for a
pastor for their church. They had some challenges in the church. He
told them that I would be a good pastor for the church. That was how I
was transferred to Owu, Obasanjo’s town. When I got there, initially
they were calling me Obasanjo’s pastor because it was Obasanjo and one
Deacon Odesina that went to Imasogie to request for a new pastor. The
other people wanted another pastor and not me. I got to the church in
1988, that was 29 years ago.
What kind of church member was Obasanjo?
He was a very committed member. The only
challenge he had was his busy schedules. When I was at Owu, he
volunteered to be the Sunday school teacher. At this period, he had
served as military president. He is still a Sunday school teacher in the
church he attends. Obasanjo hates church politics and gossips.
If you
went to him to say, “Mr. so and so said this and that about you,” he
would give you a coke to drink. He would quietly leave you and call the
person you came to talk to him about. While you are still drinking, the
person you accused would come and meet you. He would then tell you, “Can
you repeat what you said about this man?” Once Obasanjo knows you are
telling lies, he won’t associate with you anymore.
I am saying this for the first time. I
did not even tell Obasanjo or even my wife. I decided to go and pray
with Obasanjo about his presidential ambition in 1999. When I got to
Ota, the Spirit of God told me that one of the close allies of the late
MKO Abiola, who was working with Obasanjo (names withheld), was evil. I
could not tell Obasanjo. If I told Obasanjo that the man was evil, he
would call the man in my presence and say, “my pastor said you are
evil.”
I told God that if the man was truly evil, He should expose him
before he executes his plans. He was planted to kill Obasanjo. God
exposed him and he was eventually arrested. Obasanjo then said, “I have
been living with evil.” I am happy God answered my prayers.
Your predecessor was sent away at the Owu Baptist Church. Is it true that Obasanjo beat the pastor?
No, he didn’t. He fears men of God and
he would not do anything like that. It was even Obasanjo that helped to
pacify the church members when he came to apologise to the church. The
pastor was accused of diverting and misappropriating the church fund.
What role did you play at the time Obasanjo’s administration was accused by some state governors of withholding their funds?
I visited him in Abuja when the issue
was getting hot. I was in the room with him and Prof. Jerry Gana. I told
him one proverb in Yoruba. I said if one wants to sell corn to a blind
man, one needs to whistle so that the blind man would know that one is
not eating out of his corn. I said, “When you give money to the
governors and you don’t announce it, nobody would know whether you gave
them money or not.”
I advised him that henceforth, whenever he released
the money, he should let the media publish it. When he took to my
advice, the noise the governors were making went down.
Was there any advice you gave him that he did not listen to?
During one of my trips to Abuja, I met
three federal ministers at Obasanjo’s waiting room. The ministers came
late but he attended to them first. When they came out, right in our
presence, they started saying nonsense. One said, “Look at what he
(Obasanjo) said. Will you do that one?” Another one said, “If you do it,
you will be so starved that your fingers will enter a bottle.”
Another
one said, “Obasanjo is not ready to chop government money. But
we are ready to eat something.” When they left, I went in. I did not
tell him directly what the ministers said. He was just lamenting that if
he knew this was how bad the situation was, he would not have accepted
to be president. At that stage, it was beyond my calling to tell him how
to run the government.
At 80, what are the secrets of your good looks?
As I was growing up, I depended on God. I
don’t keep malice. I can get annoyed but once I express my grievance, I
move on. My wife knows all the things I like. She serves me good food.
When I’m annoyed, she will quickly cook gbegiri (beans soup). Once the gbegiri is on the table, no matter the offence, the annoyance is gone.
I still drive at 80 within Ibafo.
How did you meet your wife?
The woman I initially wanted to marry
was impregnated by another man. That was how we parted ways. My wife was
my student in the modern school. I was a teacher then. I was the games
master. She was an athlete. There was an athlete known as Ronke
Akindele. Akindele was among the first set of athletes that represented
Nigeria at the Olympics in 1968. She is from Oyo state.
Nobody could
beat her in 100 and 200-metre races. She was in the modern school in
Oyo. During the inter-house sports competition for Oyo division, Ronke
beat my wife in 100-metres race. My wife beat her in 200-metres race.
Ronke burst into tears because nobody had ever beaten her in the race. I
admired her as a student. In class, whenever I taught arithmetic, she
was among those who quickly understood the subject.
Are you fulfilled at 80?
God has been faithful to me. The house I
live in now was built within three months. By the time we started, I
didn’t have any money in the bank. God has been good to me in all ways.
You witnessed Nigeria’s independence in 1960. What were your dreams for Nigeria?
All the dreams we had have been blown
away. Things did not turn out the way we thought it would. During the
independence, all the schools in Nigeria, no matter how small, were well
funded. In 1960, I was headmaster at a primary school.
They gave us money and independence cups
which went round for the students. Then, we said if we could enjoy this
during independence, things would change for better. Unfortunately, the
opposite of our dream is the case now. The people were not well
consulted when they wrote the constitution.
When we were growing up,
life was fairly easy. I remember that we bought our television then for
N550 which is not even enough to eat these days. I bought my sewing
machine for N78. Politicians and the military spoilt the country.
How did you feel when Obasanjo attended the presentation of your book, Owe Lesin Oro?
I cannot say specifically why. He told
me that all the other pastors he knew were modern-day pastors but that I
am like the pastors of the olden days. I don’t know why he said that.
When my first son was getting married, he attended the wedding. When my
other children were getting married, he didn’t come but he specifically
sent letters of apology on why he could not attend.
I remember sometimes ago when one of his
daughters was getting married. As the father of the bride, he was
supposed to be receiving guests after the wedding but he didn’t.
Immediately we left the church, I saw that he had disappeared. I became
worried. I asked him where he was going. He said he had an urgent
assignment in one of the West African countries. I said, “But today is
your daughter’s wedding.” He just shrugged and went away.
During the apartheid regime,
Obasanjo was a believer in African juju. He once said they should go
there with juju and fight the white people. As his pastor, do you think
he is a changed man?
When you watch boxing matches, the
boxers engage in a war of words to show their strength. When he was
saying they should fight (whites in South Africa) with juju, he was
merely engaging in a mind game. He does not have any juju. God has given
him that courage and know-how. Even now, I don’t think you can see him
with any juju.
I remember one time that someone brought one juju for him
for protection. He used the juju to hit the person’s head. He is close
to God. When you move closer to him, you would know better.
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