On that fateful day in 1969, my mother Francisca a
Cameroonian from Bakosi, but married to my father an Igbo man, arrived the
market at Ozu Abam in Ohafia, now Abia state. I was also with her in the market
and behind her back was a baby of less than two months, Ifeanyi.
With some other small children of less than ten years, I
got excited and played a small locally made rubber ball. As we played, the ball
fell into the bush and we rushed into the bush to look for it and while there a
harbinger of death appeared in the air and by the time the inferno was over,
the market was in ruins. The women and their children were no more inhabitants
of this world. My mother Francisca had a shrapnel pierce her heart but she was
still breathing. The baby at her back cried and that was how we knew that
Ifeanyi was alive. Before my naked eyes, I saw my mother take deep breathes and
gave up the ghost.
By the left, right, front and back of my position before
my dead mother were over five hundred women and children massacred by the
WICKED. When I remember the sights, even today I marvel at the level of
wickedness done to harmless, unarmed women and children.
Incidentally, my father was far away in his station at
the war front and I served as the father and mother of Ifeanyi and two other
siblings until my father returned after four days. To be sincere, I saw horror.
I saw decapitations, I saw children’s heads but no body, I saw legs but no
heads, I saw head and trunks but no legs, I saw blood like river. I saw man’s
inhumanity to women and children. Again, I saw horror. My father moved us back
to my home town and while I was telling my horrifying story, I was told that
the same thing happened at a market at Umuowa, a village three miles from my
own. And the story was the same, the victims, women and children.
My mother and all other women and children murdered by
the Nigeria Air force bomber were buried in mass graves beside the ruins of the
market. At Umuowa in Orlu (Imo state), mass graves took the bodies of women and
children killed by the same wicked men.
We were told later that the plane was supplied by Russia,
the pilot was an Egyptian and the paymaster was Britain. There was an organized
attempt to exterminate the Igbo race from the face of the earth. Earlier at
Asaba, Col. Murtala Mohammed had assembled the elders and all the male children
of the area and executed them. He was moving towards Enugu to continue his
ethnic cleansing agenda but was ambushed by Captain Uchendu and narrowly
escaped. Of course, the arms recovered from the ambush led Biafra through the
30 months war.
Fifty years have just gone as if it was yesterday and the
judge of the earth has woken the sleepy souls. The Lord is fighting for His
people. The Biafran spirit has woken. The blood of my mother and other unarmed
are calling for vengeance. There is Boko Haram ravaging the North East in
revenge, there are bandits ravaging North West in revenge, there are Fulani
killers ravaging North Central in revenge of the blood of my mother and
millions of others killed in the markets, feeding centres and hospitals. You
may have heard that Airforce planes bombed IDP camps, you may have heard that
HERDSMEN attacked IDP camps, you may have heard that soldiers raped the women
of IDP camps. Well, such were Karma at work.
I tell you, Nigeria shall know NO peace until the blood
of the innocent women and children massacred during the war are appeased.
Help me knock at the house of Gen. Murtala Mohammed. Is
there any man remaining? If there is, WATCH out. Whatsoever a man sows, that he
will reap.
The blood of the murdered millions of Biafrans will not
stop calling for vengeance and Nigeria will not cease from bloodshed as far as
the Igbo man remembers and cries for the blood of the humiliated mothers and
fathers, brothers and sisters, women and children massacred by the army that
was fighting the man with machetes only. The memories of the war still fresh.
#WeRemember.
Written by:
Charles Ehidom
For: Biafra State Media
Published by:
Chibuike John Nebeokike
For: Biafra State Media
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