BIOGRAPHY:

Let Us Tell You About a Father Like No Other

Born on October 5, 1934 in Okeigho, Okpuje, Baame rose and shone brightly in climes beyond his humble beginnings. For a man with an unheralded birth, his life achievements speak volume. Read the tributes to him and you will discover the rarest of men.

Baame had a delayed start to schooling because his parents were poor uneducated subsistent farmers. His father would later relocate to Ijebu Ode, Ogun State with his second wife and her children, leaving Baame and his mother behind in the village with Chief Ohioze Idu. As God would have it, Mr. Igbogba (a descendant of Oikelome (Baame’s great grandfather) was a prominent Jehovah’s Witness in Ora. Igbogba would regularly visit Okpuje to preach and attend Jehovah’s Witnesses meetings.

During one of his visits to Okeigho, Igbogba paid a visit to Chief Ohioze Idu. Being a bachelor at the time, Igbogba requested that the young Odion be allowed to live with him in Ora. Without consulting his son – Odion’s father (who at the time had relocated to Ijebu Ode with his second wife) – Chief Ohioze Idu released Baame to Igbogba who took him to Ovbiokhuain around 1945. Baame was approximately eleven years old when he was separated from his mother and siblings.

On arrival at Ovbiokhuain (Ora), Baame was enrolled in school and became a Jehovah’s Witness like his uncle, Igbogba. Baame obtained his First School Leaving Certificate in 1955 becoming one of the first beneficiaries of Chief Obafemi Awolowo’s free education in Western Nigeria.

His father – Josiah Iboi – suddenly passed in 1957 when Baame was 23 years old. Baame was thus compelled to return to the village for the funeral. After burying his father, Baame – being the eldest child – stayed back to carry on his father’s farm work. His dream of pursuing his studies was truncated.

Around 1958/1959, his uncle – Chief Samuel Otokhile Ohioze – took him to reside with him in Lagos. Upon arriving in Lagos in his mid-twenties, Baame enthusiastically resumed his studies. His drive and zeal for education propelled him to enroll for evening classes at Odu Abore Secondary (Evening) School. After closing from work each day, he would go for classes in the evening. Some of his school notebooks that we met showed that Baame had one of the most beautiful cursive handwritings. After a few years attending evening classes, he registered for the London School Certificate Examination which is the equivalent of today’s GCE. He successfully obtained his London School Certificate.

In 1964, with the help of his uncle (Chief Samuel Otokhile Ohioze) Baame secured employment as a statistician in the Federal Office of Statistics. Though he retained an innate desire to further his education while remaining employed, the responsibility of caring for his mother and siblings and the urge to begin raising a family put paid to his educational journey.

Baame was not a person to be discouraged by adversity or disappointment. He resolved to channel his desire for personal educational achievement into educationally uplifting every Okpuje youth or teenager who comes his way. Once you came into Baame’s orbit, he would ensure that you not only obtained your GCE (or WAEC, as it was then known), but post-secondary degrees such as national or higher diplomas, bachelor’s and master’s degrees up to doctorate.

Championing both his children and other people’s children’s educational pursuits became his life-long goal. Baame had a hand in the educational accomplishment of majority of the graduates in the entire Ohioze family starting with the first graduate in Ohioze family, Oluwole Okhuoya Ohioze, in 1985. Beginning in the 70s, Baame retained many newspaper subscriptions until his retirement. You would find him glued to his transistor radio monitoring local, national and world events, with or without NEPA. He retained a lifelong love for the acquisition of knowledge, which was undimmed even by personal adversity in his later years.

Baame effortlessly engaged anyone interested in a conversation on sports, social events, religion, history and on matters of the heart. He was an encyclopedia in his own right.

As he looked after his and other people’s children, his lights began to shine brighter. In 1980, Baame became the first Okeigho indigene to travel to the United States of America when the Federal Office of Statistics sent him on a six-month training programme in Boston, Massachusetts.

Our father married his heartthrob (Eunice Ishanvboa Ohioze, nee Igana, fondly known as Maame) in January 1966. The marriage is blessed with many children, both biological and fostered, and many grandchildren. Baame’s mentees are too numerous to mention and many of them continue to record professional and personal achievements all over the world. He was a complete, down-to-earth family man. He will diligently ask about your welfare, education and social life so as to know where and how to guide you. Even all his children’s friends who came his way were beneficiaries of his good disposition to life. All members of his extended family, both paternally and maternally, can attest to his ability to advise or proffer solution(s) to issues bordering on the personal or the professional.

His affection was not restricted to his nuclear family. He was a father for and to all. Several Ohioze family members either lived with or spent holidays with Baame and his family in Lagos. Everyone younger than him was his child. No wonder he was fondly called Baame.

He gave of his time and self to social causes within Iuleha land. He was the secretary general of Iuleha Union Federated (IUF) for both the Lagos branch and the national council. He was also the secretary of the Okpuje Progressive Union (OPU, now Okpuje Progressive Association).

Baame was a member of the Obaikhena age group (Otu) of Iuleha. His age group was the first to celebrate the coming-of-age ceremony in Lagos in 1968.

Having spent the entirety of his working life with the Federal Office of Statistics, Baame retired in 1994. God elevated him to become the oldest living man in Okeigho in November 2020, and he was installed as the traditional head of Okeigho as a result. He followed in the footsteps of his grandfather (Chief Ohioze Idu) and two of his uncles, Chief Joel Eimin Ohioze and Chief Samuel Otokhile Ohioze. He was the traditional head until his death on July 24, 2025 and was the first grandchild of Chief Ohioze Idu to rule Okeigho. During his reign, Okeigho was peaceful and witnessed developmental strides like the building of a house for the traditional artifacts of the community and many others. 

Farewell Address to Baame:

Though you were petit in size, mighty were your deeds. How many men can thumb their chest and say that they made other people’s children great in their lifetime? We have not come to mourn but to celebrate your achievements. As stated in Philippians 4:8, you imbibed in us all the goal of “whatsoever things are true, whatsoever things are honest, whatsoever things are just, whatsoever things are pure, whatsoever things are lovely, whatsoever things are of good report; if there be any virtue, and if there be any praise, think on these things.” We have lost a father who was both great and good. Edi, Baame. Mehen losen, Baame. You ran a good race; you fought a good fight for us all. We love and miss you and we will never forget you. May your beautiful soul find rest in the bosom of the Lord.

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“I Thank My God Every Time I Remember You” – (Philippians 1:3):

Love Letters to Dearest Baame

Tribute to My Beloved Husband

To my beloved husband, era Iriase, my crown—where do I begin to tell the world what you meant to me?

You were not just my husband; you were my partner, my peace, and the loving father of our children. For 59 beautiful years, you loved me with a love that was patient, protective, and pure. You loved me faithfully, led our family with wisdom, and built our home on a strong foundation of faith in God. Because of you, our home still stands firm—anchored in love, unity, and godliness.

Your presence brought comfort, your words gave direction, and your life was a shining example to us all. You were my strength, my companion, and my greatest blessing.

Though my heart aches in your absence, I find peace in knowing that your legacy lives on in us and in the lives you touched. Sleep on, my love, until we meet again at the feet of the Lord. Forever in my heart. Forever cherished. Forever my crown – Ishanvboa Eunice Ohioze (Maame)

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Tribute to Baame

Today, I stand before family, friends, and loved ones with a heart that is deeply heavy, yet full of gratitude, as I pay this tribute to my father, BAAME

I am proud to call you Baame because that is whom you are. Baame, you were more than just a parent to me—you were my foundation, my guide, my protector, and my teacher. You were a man of strength, wisdom, and quiet resilience. You carried your responsibilities with dignity, and through your life, you showed me what it truly means to be a man. Even when words were few, your actions spoke loudly. You taught me discipline, respect, and the importance of standing firm no matter what life brings.

Losing you has left a void in my life that words can never fully express. There is a silence now where your voice used to be, a space that can never be filled. But even in this deep pain, I find comfort in the life you lived and the memories you gave me. Every lesson, every correction, every moment we shared has shaped me into who I am today.

As a Christian, I hold onto the promise that to be absent from the body is to be present with the Lord. I believe that you are resting in the peace of God, free from pain, watching over us with a calm and eternal joy. This gives me strength, even in my sorrow.

Baame, your legacy will not end here. It lives on in me. I promise to carry your name with honor, to walk in the path of integrity you showed me, and to uphold the values you instilled in my life. I will strive every day to make you proud, even though you are no longer here.

You were not perfect, but you were perfectly my father—and for that, I will forever be grateful.

Thank you for your sacrifices, your love, your guidance, and everything you did, seen and unseen. Saying goodbye is the hardest thing I have ever had to do. But I take comfort in knowing this is not the end—it is only a separation for a time. I believe that one day, we will meet again.

Rest well, Baame. You have fought a good fight, you have finished your race, and you have kept the faith. I love you, Baame. I will carry you with me always. Farewell, until we meet again – Oaikhena Iriase Ohioze

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Baame, you have fought a good fight, you have finished your race. You were a kind-hearted Father, a lover of family, a caring father and a loving husband. Rest on in the bosom of our Lord Jesus Christ 🙏 I will forever love you and you will be missed – Imoniri Mary Adewebi

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Tribute To My Loving and Caring Father – Baame

To the world, you were just one man, but to me, you were my world. Baame, your love was my first shelter, and your care was my daily bread. You taught me strength without raising your voice, and discipline without breaking my spirit. Your hands, though hardened by labour, were always gentle enough to wipe away my tears.

You gave sacrificially so we could have. You stayed awake so we could sleep. You prayed quietly so we could rise. Such selflessness defined your life and shaped the person I am today.

The house feels different now— quieter without your presence, emptier without your wise counsel before every big decision, and without your familiar voice at the door asking, “Are you still on the bed?” You never forgot the little things—reminding us of birthdays and encouraging us to show love to others. Though you are no longer here with us, your values remain alive in my heart—integrity, hard work, kindness, and faith in God. These are the gifts you left behind, and they will continue to guide me always.

Thank you for being more than a father. You were my teacher, my protector, my role model, and my friend. Death may have taken you from our sight, but never from our hearts. Rest well, Baame. Your legacy lives on in us, and your love will guide us until we meet again. Forever missed. Forever loved. Forever our hero – Ebaulosen Patience Aboge

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My Tribute to Baame

To my dear Baame: my mentor and instructor, your strength, your kindness, wisdom will live on in of us. I love you and miss you deeply Baame. Forever in my hearts – Ojehomon John Ohioze (Ojeh Grey)

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I love you, Baame. Rest in eternal peace, dear father – Olohitare Eunice Bashorun

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My Love Letter to a Dear Father

Dear Baame: You are the father that I knew. Soon after my mother’s death, you took me as your son. I bless the day you made that decision because your affection and trust for me were boundless. You were a rare father like the glimmer of a comet. You lovingly referred to me to as, “Idowu me (my Idowu)”.

You and I discussed just about any topic (sports, politics, my romantic relationships, education etc.) for countless hours. I first heard the word “coup de tat” from you during the military era when you would wake me in the early hours to inform me of the announcement of a military coup on Radio Nigeria one.

You honed my love for the acquisition of knowledge by challenging me to be better in every way. I recall you admonished me not to come second in the next academic term when I was in primary 3 at Abule Ayo Primary School. You set milestones for me that I could not but achieve.

You are the sole architect of what I am today. You pointed me towards the path of becoming a lawyer and it came to be. You were adamant that I would not study in a polytechnic, nor study far from you, outside Lagos State. You loved me so dearly that you fought and won many battles for me. Any stumbling block that was put on my path to achieving my dream of becoming a lawyer was a battle you willingly took on and won for me.

When I secured a scholarship to study in Canada, you expressed pure joy. With me, your light will never dim. Rest assured that I will immortalize your name forever for the world will know that you were a rare breed – Idowu Andrew Ohioze

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Baame was a wonderful father who knew the value of children. My father was indeed a true father. He was my first and the best teacher, counsellor and my private doctor. My priceless mirror that must not break. Baame was a true friend, the combination of strength and vigor. He was the big tree that guarded my garden. He didn’t joke with my welfare. My father encouraged me to dance that he is behind me. And when I danced and looked behind me, I saw that my father was truly there standing like a soldier. Baame’s kindness knew no bounds and his generosity touched every heart in the family. Baame, you thought me everything, but you didn’t teach me how to leave without you. I will forever miss you, Baame, my first LOVE. 😭😭😭😢😢 – Olohimai Anthonia Akinmade

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Forever in Our Hearts: A Tribute to My Beloved Father

The passing of my Baame left a void in my life that’s impossible to fill, but his memory is a constant source of light and guidance even during this time that I am being tested. I should have written this article or a heartfelt letter for a late father, however the most I can do is pray that my message reaches him in heaven. God knows how much I miss him and how much I dream that I can hug him one more time.

A Man of Integrity: Baame was a man of unparalleled integrity. He believed in doing the right thing, even when it was hard or unpopular. His honesty and strong moral compass were clear in everything he did, from his career to his relationships with family and friends. He taught me that integrity isn’t just about honesty, it’s about being true to yourself and your beliefs.

A Loving Husband and Father: At his core, Baame was a family man. His love for Maame was a beautiful example of partnership and commitment. Baame was tough when it comes to discipline but as soft as cotton when it comes to Maame. They had a bond built on respect, understanding, and unwavering support. As a father, he was patient, kind, and always there for me when I needed him. He never missed a milestone and was always so proud of his children.

A Source of Wisdom: Baame had a way of giving advice without making it sound like a lecture. His words were thoughtful and rooted in experience. Whether it was about dealing with life’s ups and downs or making important decisions, his advice was always spot on. He taught me to approach life with curiosity and an open mind, always ready to learn something new.

The Joy of Simple Moments: One of the most important lessons Baame ever taught me was to find joy in the small, everyday things. Whether it was a quiet evening at home, a family dinner, or a walk down the down the road showed me the beauty in the little things that make life special. Those moments, he believed, were what truly made us happy and fulfilled.

A Legacy of Strength and Resilience: Baame was one tough cookie. He faced life’s challenges with courage and grace, never letting them define him. His ability to stay positive and hopeful, even in the face of adversity, was truly inspiring. He taught me that strength isn’t just about being physically strong, it’s about having emotional fortitude and the ability to keep going no matter what.

Continuing His Legacy: Even though Baame isn’t here physically anymore, his legacy lives on in the values he instilled in me. I strive to honor his memory by living a life of integrity, showing love and kindness to others, and finding joy in the simple things. His influence is woven into who I am, and I’m forever grateful for the time we shared.

In Loving Memory: As I reflect on Baame’s life, I can’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude. He wasn’t just an amazing father; he was an incredible human being. His love, wisdom, and strength continue to guide me, and his memory is a source of comfort and inspiration. Even though he’s gone, his spirit lives on in those he touched, and his legacy will always be a part of me.

Baame, I miss you so much. God knows how I want to hug you and tell you the things I never said when you were here. All I can hope is that my message reaches heaven. Your life was a gift, and your memory will forever be a treasure – Ifidon Anthony Ohioze

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My father was a rare blessing to this world—a true philanthropist whose compassion, generosity, and gentle nature touched countless lives. Everyone who crossed his path experienced warmth, peace, and sincerity. His presence brought comfort, and his actions reflected a heart devoted to uplifting others.

Daddy, you gave me the finest gifts life could offer. Beyond provision, you poured wisdom, discipline, guidance, and affection into my life. You shaped my character, strengthened my spirit, and showed me how to walk with honor. The values you planted within me remain priceless treasures I carry daily.

Your legacy continues through every soul you helped, every prayer you spoke, and every lesson you shared. You were the kind of parent many people only dream of having—steadfast, supportive, protective, and deeply devoted to family. Calling you my father will always be one of my greatest blessings.

Since your departure, a space remains within me that no one can fill. I long for your voice, your smile, your laughter, and the reassurance that came whenever you were near. Time moves forward, yet the ache of missing you still lingers because someone as special as you can never be replaced.

Thank you, Daddy, for each sacrifice, every word of encouragement, and the countless ways you showed devotion. Thank you for being my shelter, my teacher, my example, and my source of strength.

You will forever live within my heart. Though I can no longer see you, your spirit stays with me and guides my steps. I miss you beyond expression, cherish your memory endlessly, and hold onto the love you gave with gratitude forever. Rest peacefully, beloved father. You will always be remembered. – Ilekebu Catherine Samuel

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Tribute to Baame

Baame… From the very beginning, you did not see me as an in-law, you embraced me as your son. That rare kindness is something I will carry with me for the rest of my life.

I will always cherish our long conversations, those moments where we spoke deeply about life, about our country, and about politics. In those discussions, I didn’t just find a listener; I found wisdom, clarity, and a steady voice of reason.

I have never encountered anyone who embodied calmness the way you did. Your presence alone brought peace, and your words carried weight without ever needing to be loud. You lived with a quiet strength that commanded respect and inspired everyone around you.

You were a giving and loving man, selfless in ways that cannot be fully measured, and being in your company was always a joy. You made people feel seen, heard, and valued.

Baame, I will truly miss you, your encouragement, your guidance, and the warmth of your presence. Thank you for the love you showed me. Thank you for treating me as your own.

May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace – Mide ‘Papisu’ Adewebi (son-in-law)

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Tribute to Baame, Late John Odion Ohioze (Oje-Odion of Okeigho)

I honour and celebrate the life of a truly remarkable father, late John Odion Ohioze. Though our hearts are heavy with his passing, we are comforted by the memories he gave us and the legacy he leaves behind.

Baame was not just a father-in-law to me—he was a guide, a mentor, and a pillar of support. From the very beginning, he welcomed me with warmth and made me feel completely at home whenever I visited. In his presence, there was always a sense of peace, acceptance, and belonging.

One memory that forever remains close to my heart is how he personally supervised the typing and printing of my very first school project. It may have seemed like a small act, but to me, it meant everything. It showed his deep commitment to my growth and his belief in my potential. That moment was a reflection of who he was—a man who invested his time, attention, and wisdom into others.

Baame was a man of great dignity and compassion. He never wanted anyone to face any form of financial embarrassment, as he queried any money I gave him. Knowing that I work, he would always ask, “Where did you get this money from?”. This underscores His open heart and his goodwill not to inconvenient anyone for his comfort.

His generosity was quiet yet powerful, always given with sincerity and without expectation. He looked out not only for me but also cared deeply about the well-being of my late parents and my entire family. That kind of love is rare and unforgettable.

He carried a wealth of knowledge and never hesitated to share it. His guidance helped shape my decisions and gave me direction in times of uncertainty. He taught not just with words, but through his life—through his humility, his strength, and his unwavering sense of responsibility.

Today, we do not only mourn his passing; we celebrate a life well lived. A life that touched hearts, built relationships, and created lasting impact. His legacy lives on in the values he instilled, the lives he influenced, and the love he freely gave.

Baame, you are physically gone but you will never be gone from our hearts. Your kindness, wisdom, and love will continue to guide us every day. Thank you for everything you were to me and to all of us. You will always be remembered, always be honoured, and always be deeply missed – Deji Aboge (son-in-law)

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Baamẹ … hmm, it’s honestly hard not to miss you every now and then. Your absence is felt more than words can fully express. You are a man of rare wisdom and deep knowledge, and every moment spent sitting with you, listening, and sharing conversations always left a lasting impression on me. There was something special about the way you spoke—calm, thoughtful, and full of insight—that made even the simplest discussions feel meaningful and enlightening.

I often find myself thinking back to those moments, wishing I could experience them again. You didn’t just speak— you taught, you guided, and you inspired without even trying. Your presence carried a kind of warmth and depth that is not easy to find, and it’s something I truly cherish.

Thank you for being who you are—for your wisdom, your patience, your kindness, and the light you bring into the lives of others. You may not always realize the impact you have, but it is real, and it is lasting. You are deeply missed—more than you know, more than I can say – Obanisola Samuel (son-in-law)

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A Daughter-in-law’s Tribute to Beloved Baame

Today, I, your daughter in law, stand not just in mourning, but in deep gratitude as I honor the life of my beloved father-in-law, Baame. Baame, being your daughter-in-law was one of the greatest blessings of my life. You were my teacher, and my quiet hero. In your presence, I always felt safe, loved, and valued. You had a special way of bringing comfort and peace, even without saying much.

You were a man of wisdom and strength, yet so gentle and kind. You lived your life with dignity, and your character spoke louder than words. As your daughter in law, I admired you deeply. You taught me so much—not just by what you said, but how you said it. You showed me the importance of patience, respect, love, and resilience. I will forever cherish the bond we shared—the laughter, the stories, and the simple, beautiful moments we spent together.

Those memories are precious to me, and they will remain in my heart for as long as I live. It is painful to say goodbye, I am comforted knowing that you lived a full and meaningful life. You have left behind a legacy of love, strength, and unity that will continue to guide me and the entire family. Baame, even though you are no longer here with us, I know your spirit lives on. I promise to carry your values with me, to make you proud, and to live a life that reflects the love you gave so freely.

Thank you for being my father-in-law. Thank you for loving me unconditionally. Rest peacefully, my dear Baame. You will forever remain in my heart. Your loving daughter in law – Lekara Ohioze (daughter-in-law)

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Tribute to My Dear Father-in-Law

My heart is heavy as I write this tribute to my dear father-in-law. You were more than a father-in-law to me — you were kind, warm, and genuinely good to me from the very beginning. Your love, guidance, and gentle nature made a lasting impression on my life.

I am grateful for the love and acceptance you showed me. Though you are gone, your kindness and the memories we shared will remain in my heart forever. Rest peacefully. You will be deeply missed and fondly remembered – Valerie Ohioze (daughter-in-law)

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Baame was kind, sagacious, and effortlessly witty. He had a way of making even brief encounters feel like long-standing friendships. Though I met him only a few times, he welcomed me with such ease that it felt as though we had known each other for years. He was humorous and amiable in a way that drew people in and made them felt seen. I will always cherish his warmth and the genuine connection he offered so freely. May his soul find eternal rest – Okezi Okpei-Ohioze (daughter-in-law)

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I keep thinking about the many holidays, how the house was always full, always alive. The way you’d give us your meat, sharing it amongst the four of us so everyone got a piece. The puff puff money you’d press into our hands, that small joy that meant everything in the moment. 

And the way you’d tell us to hold your warm cup of tea when it was cold, and drink from it. Even your warmth was something you wanted to share. You may not have said too much, Baame, but you watched everything. I’ll miss you, Grandpa – Adesua (first grandchild)

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Dear Baame: Thank you for being ever kind, ever loving, and ever generous. Thank you for always being accommodating. You were always willing to welcome anyone that came visiting. Thank you for being a selfless giver. You were always willing to go the extra mile for whoever needed your help. I know you are in a better place, and I want you to know that your legacy lives on, even stronger, through the many lives you have touched. We love you always. Rest in glory, Baame – Damola Aboge (first grandson)

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I celebrate my dear grandfather, a cheerful, calm, and generous man. He loved us deeply and showed it in many ways, often giving freely and making us feel special. He also enjoyed politics and loved engaging in thoughtful conversations about it. He will be greatly missed, and his absence leaves a deep void in our hearts. We are grateful for the life he lived and the love he shared. Rest in peace, Grandpa. You will always be remembered and loved – Ajoke Adewebi (granddaughter)

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Baame, you were a quiet strength and a constant source of love in my life, and I’m so grateful to be your granddaughter.  One of my fondest memories is how I used to play with you so much as a little girl, those moments will always live in my heart. 

You will be dearly missed, more than words can truly express. Rest well Baame – Adeola Aboge (granddaughter)

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In loving Memory of Baame

Though you are no longer with us, the warmth of your presence and the kindness you showed to everyone around you will never be forgotten. You left behind a legacy of love that lives on in the hearts of all who knew you. Rest easy, Baame. Until we meet again – Ayo Adewebi (grandson)

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Baame: We didn’t spend so much time together, but the little moments we shared meant everything to me. Your presence was calm. Your love was quiet but real, and it stayed with me. I wish we had more time, but I’ll forever hold on to the memories we made. You’ll always have a place in my heart. Rest well, Baame. Forever loved, never forgotten. Your loving granddaughter – Ohita Ohioze (granddaughter)

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Tribute To My Beloved Grandfather, Baame

Today, I, Ohifeme Ohioze, stand with a heart filled with both sorrow and gratitude as I pay tribute to my beloved grandfather, Baame. Grandpa Baame, your life was truly a blessing, your memory is a treasure, and your love is a gift I will carry with me for the rest of my life. You were more than just a grandfather to me—you were my teacher, my guide, and my quiet source of strength. Your presence brought peace, and your words carried wisdom that shaped who I am today. You lived a life of purpose, humility, and dignity. You taught me values that cannot be measured—respect, patience, kindness, and the importance of family. In every way, you showed me what it means to be a good person. Even in the simplest moments, you left a lasting impact. I will always cherish the memories we shared—the laughter, the stories, the advice, and even the silent moments that spoke volumes. Your love was constant, your heart was pure, and your legacy is one that will never fade. Though it pains me deeply that you are no longer here with us, I am comforted knowing that you lived a good life and left behind a family that carries your strength and values forward. Your life was well spent, and your impact will be felt for generations. Grandpa Baame, you may be gone from our sight, but you will never be gone from my heart. I will hold on to everything you taught me and strive to make you proud in all that I do. Rest well, Grandpa. Your journey here is complete, but your memory lives on forever. With love, always, Ohifeme Ohioze (grandson)

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Tribute To Pa John Odion Ohioze, Baame

B-Broad 

A-Accommodating to all

A-Accessible by all

ME-Man of excellence

You are a father to me personally. I miss you. Your memory lingers till we meet to part no more – Samson Iriase Ohioze

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A Heartfelt Tribute to Late Baba Odion John Ohioze

Baba Odion John Ohioze was not just a man; he was a timely pillar of strength when we stood at the edge of despair. In the 1980s, when we lost our beloved mother (Oloaigbe – aka Ovbi-Erahonmon), we were all very young and vulnerable. I had barely spent four to five months in form 1 in Grammar School (now Secondary School), Ibukun was still a baby, and the rest of my siblings were in primary school (between Primary 1 and 3). Our father, already in his sixties or early seventies, was overwhelmed with grief and confusion, burdened with the daunting responsibility of raising us alone. It was a deeply troubling and uncertain time for him.

In the midst of that emotional storm, Baba Odion (then known to us as Brother Odion) came from Lagos to sympathize with his uncle, our father. Yet, beyond words of comfort, he took a remarkable and life-changing step. Upon returning to Lagos, he surprised everyone by taking along my younger brother, Idowu Andrew Ohioze, with him.

That singular act of kindness and responsibility brought immense relief to our father. It eased his fears and helped restore a sense of balance during a chaotic period. That was how Idowu’s journey to Lagos began. A journey made possible by the compassion, courage, and selflessness of late Baba Odion John Ohioze.

Today, we remember him not just for what he did, but for who he was: a man who saw a need and acted without hesitation. His legacy lives on in the lives he touched and the burdens he helped to lift. May his soul rest in perfect peace – Wilson Friday Ohioze, For Ivbi-Oloaigbe (aka Ovbi-Erahonmon)

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Like my father, Chief Otokhile Ohioze, you championed the advancement of others. You brought me back to Lagos, after Chief Ohioze Idu’s burial in 1968, to shop for school supplies for me while my parents remained in the village to mourn Chief Ohioze Idu. You taught me how to wash male shirts and showed me immense love. Sleep well, Baame – Aina Iyenmiore Ohioze

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Tribute to the Father of All

Rest well, Baame. Though the world feels emptier without your laughter and wisdom, your heart had no limits. You taught us that true wealth is measured in the people you love and the lives you touch, not in material possession. You led by example, showing us how to walk in integrity and grace. we take comfort in the beautiful memories. You taught us how to stand strong, and we promise to keep your legacy alive until we meet again – Daniel Ivaivbunu Ohioze

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To My father

Baame, who is not my biological father, but stood as a father figure for me when I needed him the most. Baame, you are a real father to me. I will never forget the time we shared together. You were my advisor, teaching me about life so I call that my unforgettable moment. When my father (Chief Samuel Ohioze) died, you stood beside us as your own children. I love you but God loves you more ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️. Rest in peace, Baame. From your daughter – Ibukun Ivbioleikhokun Enahoro

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Tribute to late Pa John Odion Ohioze, fondly known as Baamẹ

We are here today with hearts that are heavy n grateful. Heavy because Baamẹ is gone. Grateful, because so many of us are here, today, in this room, in this town, in this life – because of him. If you knew this great man, you knew a door-opener. Over and above this, he was the one who made sure that anyone who asked for university admission got it. Any university in Nigeria for that matter. He didn’t care about your surname or whom you knew. If you were serious about School, Baamẹ found a way, but he never bragged about it. When he was involved in trying to get you admission, he would say, “we would pursue this to a logical conclusion”; he meant it n ensured that it so happened. Baamẹ, we miss you. We thank God for a life well lived. Rest assured that we would not waste the chances you gave to us.

In the words of the literary sage, William Shakespeare, “if we meet again, we shall smile, if not, this parting is well made. Rest well; Adieu! We love you – Benjamin Edehomon Ehimikhuare

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In Memory of a Legend

Special memories of you will always bring a smile to my face. The way you spoke, your command of English and your gentle reassuring voice. When ever you called me “My Grace” I felt like I could conquer the world. You were the first person to celebrate my birthday. You are dearly missed, loved and forever in my heart – Grace Azunuobo Omonkhomion

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Tribute To the Late Baba John Odion Ohioze: A Man of Peace

That fateful day of 24th July, 2025 shall forever be remembered in my memory. It was a day sorrow and pain threatened to overwhelm me. I begin to ponder on Baba Odion days of life from the first day I met him till he passed on. It rekindles in my mind the very legacies he left behind.

You taught us to be honest, loving, dedicated and above all to be focused. You lived a life worthy of emulation, a life full of activities, joy and happiness, even at the highest level of provocation. You toiled and epitomised peace, sincerity and honesty in attending to and meeting the needs of other people. I salute your courage, your unwavering commitment, capacity, sagacity, simplicity, steadfastness and unassuming nature. Your death, simply put is a monumental loss. Well, it makes me to realise that life is just a short bridge across the river called age, linking the land of birth and the land of eternity.

A simple and kind-hearted man. He ran errands for both old and young people with great joy, irrespective of whom you were and where you came from was inconsequential to him. Just imagine, as little as I was, he always delivered my letters that came through his office address personally to me for ten good years (1983 – 1993). He had never sent for me to come and collect them, neither did he send them through his children nor through any other person for once. He made sure that he delivered them himself to me same day, whether rain, sun or in the dark night, undermining the distance between Ajenipa Street and Ebun-Olorun Street in Lagos. What a simple man with a heart of gold!

With a personality dominated by his sanguine temperament, he always radiated joy and happiness which evidently was alluring to those around him. He was an obedient man, a good listener and good follower of his elders hence God elevated him to become (Odion Ewe) head of their extended family. Shortly after, God again elevated him to the apex position (Ojeodion) the head of the town, in his hometown Okeigho Okpuje till he passed on.

He knew how to move people from their state of gloom and despondency to joy and peace of mind. He was very jovial, pure, kind and full of life. The Ohiozes called me “Friday Eruere” but Baba Odion called me “Friday Okpuje”. We would laugh and I would reply and say, “No, I am Friday Eruere.” Oh, Baba Odion, now that you have gone, who will now call me the name you always called me?

Baba Odion was an incorruptible judge and a man of peace. He presided over cases promptly and justly. Both parties would go their ways peacefully happy. He was a father to all. A man you could reach at any time to table your predicament without fear of being intimidated.

You have left behind an indelible mark on the sands of time and the vacuum you have created behind, who will fill it? Your virtues and legacies will ever be remembered and celebrated by men that knew you.

Without mincing words, baba Odion, I miss you. May God grant you peaceful eternal rest. Amen. Adieu beloved Baba Odion. Adieu man of peace. Adieu the Ojeodion of Okeigho Okpuje, Iuleha – Usimeahon Friday Oiseweme (Friday Eruere)

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My Tribute to a Great Son of Ohioze

Early on in my life, we call him “brother me” and later to “erama”, meaning our father.

He was a father and played a father’s role even when my biological father was alive. This I found out is Osiokpoloka’s traditional way of passing down leadership role.

He was my contact person from my secondary school to the University. He planned and managed my graduation at the University of Ibadan. My marriage to Pastor Modupe Ohioze could not have been without him. He went to Akure to meet with Late chief Ogun for formal introduction and led the family together with late Mr. Josiah Imogan (baba Ibeji), Papa Roland Ohioze, late Chief Benjami Imogan, Dr. Wilson Imogan, late ASP Abel and others to Aiyedun Oke in Ekiti for the traditional ceremony.

He was a trusted father and my confidant as I was to him. I appreciate him more when he took me to Ijebu Igbo to meet with the traditional ruler regarding my proposed admission to Government College and we got there late. We were told it was late. I wept all the way back to Lagos. My father told me not to worry that everything will be okay. Concerning the three eldest children, he hid nothing from me and always ask for what we should do. That led to Ebaulosen coming to Ibadan and Imoniri coming to my place every weekend and Iriase attending Igbobi College. Era, oki edovbere – Oluwole Okhuoya Ohioze

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Today, I pay tribute to a man whose presence shaped my world in ways words can scarcely capture my dearest uncle. A loving uncle, a tireless encourager, and truly a father to all, he gave not just to his family but to everyone around him. His heart was open, his wisdom deep, and his love unwavering – Baba Odion.

He was more than a dad – he was a mentor, a cheerleader in my every pursuit, and a gentle but firm guide who always saw more in us than we often saw in ourselves. Through him, I was introduced to the world of statistics. He proudly walked me into the Federal Office of Statistics (FOS) then, new called National Bureau of Statistics (NBS) and I walked forward because he believed in me. Making him proud remains one of the greatest honours of my life.

As a statistician, he had a brilliant mind, that’s sharp, curious, and methodical. But even more remarkable was the warmth behind his intellect, the humility behind his achievements, and the love behind every lesson he taught.

I will miss his laughter, his honesty, his counsel, his quiet strength. I will miss the way he saw beauty in me and everyone around him. I will miss him deeply, and always. Adios, Baba me. Thank you for everything. Rest well🙏🏾 – Victor Ideyonbe Ohioze

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A father like you is a treasure and a blessing to all who know you. Your smile lit up the world, your laughter was contagious, and your heart was full of love and kindness. Your hands were always open to give. You loved to assist, to help, and to support those around you.

Your generosity and compassion inspire and motivate me to be a better version of myself. You are a shining example of what it means to live a life of service and love. I’m grateful for your fatherly love and your presence in my life. Though you’re no longer with us, your memory will leave on in our hearts, and we’ll strive to carry on your legacy of kindness, compassion and joy. Rest in peace, dear father, your impact will never be forgotten – Hon. Oluwafemi Robert Ohioze

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I grew up knowing you to be very strict, disciplined, lovable and kind. You did not hesitate to scold me for my misdeeds as a very stubborn child back in the late sixties and early seventies. I remember every bit of your mentorship as if it was yesterday.

You were a noble man of great wisdom and valour who revered God. You were a great inspiration to many.

You will be remembered for your uncompromising integrity and ever constant desire for peace. We shall miss you dearly. May the Almighty God, the eternal rock of ages rest your soul in peace. Farewell, Daddy – Hon. Sunday P. Imolode, Esq.

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A Valedictory Tribute to Pa John Ohioze (Brother Odion)

Brother Odion,

Sage of Okeigho Ivbieleke,

Quiet pillar of Okpuje Iuleha,

You walked this earth for ninety noble seasons—

Not merely counting years,

But weighing them in wisdom,

In service,

In the enduring footprints of a life well lived.

From the rustic calm of Ivbieleke Quarters,

To the restless pulse of Mushin and Bariga,

You carried your dignity like a sacred staff—

A bureaucrat in calling,

But a builder of destinies in truth,

At the Federal Office of Statistics,

Where numbers bowed to your discipline,

And duty wore your face.

Through you, a door opened—

A young boy, fresh from the ink of WAEC,

Stepped into the corridors of purpose.

At the Council of Legal Education,

At the Nigerian Law School, Victoria Island,

You planted the first seed—

A clerical desk,

An accounts ledger,

But beyond it,

A vision.

You did not just offer employment

You awakened aspiration.

You lit the fire of becoming what I have attained today from my humble beginnings to retirement. To you I am eternally grateful for the first salary earned in the Nigeria Law School, Victoria Island.

Though the wig and gown eluded my grasp,

The hunger you sowed did not die.

It grew

Into scholarship,

Into service,

Into a life that climbed the hills of academia,

Until I stood, not as a lawyer,

But as a custodian of learning—

A Deputy Registrar,

Serving with honour,

Until time called me to rest.

To you, Brother Odion,

And to my mother—

Your siamese soul,

late Mrs. Elizabeth Ailekhuaye Irhiemi—

I owe the architecture of my being.

In your hands, I learned that

Character outweighs comfort,

That the true wealth of man

Is not in fleeting glitter,

But in the quiet dignity of Omoluabi—

That rare jewel

In a world fast losing its moral compass.

You taught me:

Better a man of honour in obscurity,

Than a king of vanity in a broken world.

Now you rest—

But not in silence.

Your voice lingers in values,

Your footsteps echo in legacy,

Your memory lives

In the lives you shaped—mine foremost among them.

Esun re o vbi egede,

Oselobua guide your path eternal,

Till we meet where parting is no more.

Greet my brother—

Billy Ojezuanbi—

Tell him I did not falter,

Even when fate crowned me

An accidental firstborn,

And life stretched its burdens

From Tarkwa Bay to Oko Briki,

Through Orile-Iganmu,

To the ancient calm of Abeokuta,

Where I still stand,

A witness to your labour.

Good night, Brother Odion. Sleep well, Oki evbie – Chief Eric Lanre Irhiemi

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Allstates Comity of Friends (ASCOF)

Dear F. Iriase Ohioze: ASCOF was deeply saddened to hear about the passing of your dear father (Pa Odion John Ohioze).

Please accept our heartfelt condolences during this difficult time. Losing a father is never easy. His love and presence are truly irreplaceable. May you find comfort in the cherished memories you shared and strength in the love of family and friends around you. Our thoughts are with you and your family, and we pray that his gentle soul rest well in God’s bosom …

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