Tribute to HRH EZE O.B NWOKOCHA Umara 111 of Adakam Amumara You were not only a king by position, but a king by the way you loved, served, and carried the people in your heart. Your reign was marked not by fear or force, but by kindness, wisdom, and an uncommon humility that made everyone feel valued in your presence. You listened when others spoke. You guided without pride. You corrected with patience and led with compassion. To many, you were a leader; to others, a father, a counselor, and a source of strength. Your words brought peace, and your actions brought hope to we the people of Adakam Amumara and beyond . You believed in unity and fairness. You treated the powerful and the humble with the same respect, reminding us that true greatness lies in service. Through your generosity, many lives were touched quietly, without publicity, yet with lasting impact. Though your physical presence is no longer with us, your spirit remains alive in the values you upheld and the lessons you taught. Your legacy lives on in the stories we tell, the lives you shaped, and the love you freely gave. The path you walked has left footprints for generations to follow. Today, we mourn your absence, but we are grateful for the gift of your life. We honor your memory by striving to live with the same kindness, integrity, and courage that defined you. You may have departed from this world, but you will never depart from our hearts. Rest peacefully, our beloved king. Your crown may be laid to rest, but your legacy reigns forever. From Adakam Amumara Development union, Lagos branch Adole Eluwa Diala Ibekwe President General Secretary

**Tribute From My Heart To My Brother, His Royal Highness,Eze Ositadinma Nwokocha** My brother… Nwanne m…… Even as I try to write these words, my heart grows heavy. I never imagined a day would come when I would have to speak of you like this. Ọ dị m njọ. You were not just my brother, you were my strength, my companion, and the man who walked with me through every chapter of life. From the days of our youth till your days on the throne, ị juru m anya. You carried yourself with dignity, calmness, and wisdom. Even before you became a king, your leadership was already inside you. Everyone felt it. I felt it most of all. When I began my journey as a barrister, still young, still learning, still trying to build my name in the legal world, you were the one who lifted me. You introduced me to people. You brought clients to my door. You carried my name with honor and pride. Anytime someone needed legal help, your voice was always the same: “Gaa hụ nwanne m. Onye a nwere ezi omume. O ga-edu gị n’ụzọ ziri ezi.” Umara, you didn’t just send people to me, you believed in me with the whole of your heart. I grew in my profession because you stood behind me. You told people the truth about who I was, about the work I did, about the integrity I tried to uphold. Your support built doors for me that I could never open alone. We spent countless nights together, you sharing matters happening in the community, me explaining the law, and both of us learning from each other. You had a way of listening,calm, patient, thoughtful. You would nod slowly and say: “Ee, nwanne, nke a dị mma. I ga-enyere ha aka.” Your encouragement strengthened me more than you ever knew. When you became king, I stood by you, not because you needed strength,you already had enough,but because I was your brother. And you carried that throne with grace. Even as a king, you never changed. You were still the same Osita, humble, gentle, caring. But even in your kingship, you supported me more than I supported you. You made sure people respected my work. You made sure my name stayed clean. You made sure the community trusted my office. Your presence alone brought honor to me. My brother, I remember our long conversations,the ones that lasted deep into the night. We talked about the village, about family, about life, about the future. Sometimes we argued, sometimes we laughed, sometimes we fell silent and just sat together, happy to be brothers. I remember how you would call me “Barrister” with pride in your voice. To you, my success was your success too. I remember how we stood side by side during important family moments,always together, always united. We were brothers in blood, in spirit, and in loyalty. Umara, your absence leaves a space in me that words cannot fill. Ọ na-atu m ime, but at the same time, I thank God. I thank Him for giving me a brother like you. I thank Him for the years we shared. For the memories. For the love. For the support. For the bond nothing can break. My brother, Gaa nke ọma. Jee n’udo, Eze Ositadinma. Rest in peace, my king, my brother, my friend. Until we meet again… Ka ọ dị.

A Tribute to HRH Eze Ositadinma B. Nwokocha, Umara III of Adakam Amumara Ancient Kingdom The heavens have called home a great man, a king among kings, a trailblazer whose light will never fade. HRH Eze Ositadinma B. Nwokocha, Umara III of Adakam Amumara Ancient Kingdom, was more than a monarch — he was a pillar, a shield, and a fearless leader whose reign will remain etched in the sands of time. To our Anyanwu Okwandu lineage, he was more than family; he was our hero. He carried the crown with dignity, wielded authority with courage, and lived with an unwavering devotion to his people. He was a king who did not only rule but inspired, mentored, and uplifted all who crossed his path. Growing up under your mentorship, I learned the heart of a lion — bold, courageous, and unyielding in the face of challenges. You gave me the vision of an eagle — to see beyond the ordinary, to rise above limits, and to dream with clarity. These are treasures that no time nor distance can erase. Though your departure after a brief illness leaves our hearts heavy, we take solace in knowing that your legacy lives on. You have set a path for us to follow, a standard of leadership, resilience, and honor. Rest well, Dee Osy, the King of Kings. Rest well, our fearless Eze. Your memory will forever be our guiding light. We will miss you. All of us from Anyanwu Okwandu lineage. Chief Engr. Godson Uduhiri Ugwumba Eziala Amumara.

Papa, We called Mama to speak with you but Mama , Mummy and Daddy told us ,you went to heaven. Please Greet Jesus for us. We love you and miss you so much. Chizaramekpere(Ugonna), Chinweotito(Chinazam), Odiihekaririchineke(Oluebubechukwu)

Tribute To His Royal Majesty Eze Osita Bennett Nwokocha, An illustrious Son of Amumara Ezinihitte Mbaise Imo State Nigeria, A man of Vigour, whose handsome nature commands respect , He was social and Friendly, He welcomes and gives attention to anyone that comes to him especially his subjects, He was Devinely raised to upgrade the standard of Nwokocha Family in the State and country, He played a great role to rescue the health of his people. He loved me dearly and was very compassionate to me, I loved him also, During his sickness I prayed fervently for his health recovery, but his time was over, l wept uncontrollably like a child when the bad news of dead get to me. But l took solace in his humility to devine call to serve all and sundry in the Holy Catholic church as a church warden, We love and miss you, But God loves you most, God who called you to serve him, have already blessed you, Eternal Rest Grant him Oh Lord , Let perpetual light shine upon him, Adieu Onye _Eze Dee Ossie Our Big Brother.

*Tribute To Late HRH Eze Ositadinma Benneth Nwokocha, Umara III Of Amumara* The family of Chief Sir Joseph Amanna Okafor KSJI of Akpim Okrika-Nweke, Ekwerazu, Ahiazu Maisel is saddened to learn about the passing of a great leader and wonderful brother in-law, HRH Eze Ositadinma Benneth Nwokocha, Umara III of Amumara. As a legendary traditional ruler of a great community, Eze Ositadinma ruled with great compassion and love for his subjects. He was a great advocate for peace and did everything in his power to promote peaceful coexistence among his people. He was very generous and made his palace accessible to everyone irrespective of socioeconomic backgrounds. As a brother in-law, he was extremely kind and regardful of our family. We are indeed very grateful to have known him. As he is now transitioned to rejoin his ancestors, we join the mourning royal family of Nwokocha and the entire Amumara community in bidding farewell to a remarkable and great King. Adieu, your Royal Highness! May the good Lord grant your soul eternal rest in his blossom. Chief Sir Joseph Amanna Okafor, KSJI For the Family

A tribute to my dear uncle. It still feels unreal to be writing this, so hard to believe that you are not with us anymore. you lived a life of joy, contentment and humility. You loved your family so deeply and led your community so well, being committed to the welfare of those around you. Although your passing leaves a void in our hearts, the memories shared will never be forgotten and we take comfort that you are resting in the bossom of the Lord. You are deeply missed but will never be forgotten. Rest well Uncle Osy.

TRIBUTE TO MY BROTHER-IN-LAW Dee Osy, I vividly recall the last time I visited, you were still your strong and lively self. You told me “Nnemukwu, (as you fondly called me), I’m taking too many drugs, I want to stop all the drugs”. I pleaded with you not to. Everything happened so fast, the next thing you were ill, on admission, and before I could see you in the hospital, you were already in coma, and my many queries remain unanswered. Onyeze, royalty personified, custodian of culture, citadel of justice and sound judgement, helper of the needy, lover of all people(high and low). You were incredibly humble, giving everyone their due respect, appreciating every kind gesture, and quickly apologizing each time you erred. You had such a childlike spirit. Not too long before you passed, you chose to serve as a church warden in our parish, minding the children’s section. The children of Our Lady of Victory, Amumara are still looking for their servant king, who lavished them with gifts after mass. The subjects of Adakam community are still in search of their Okwesileze, Eze Umuokorobia. Ndi Eze Ezinihitte are still in search of their charismatic leader. Your family, friends and in-laws are still asking where you went to. While we mourn your untimely departure, I bless God who lovingly decorated you with those cherished qualities. I have no doubt that you are resting peacefully in His Bosom as I am convinced you made peace with Him. Rest on, my beloved brother-in-law , till we meet to part no more.

MY BROTHER, UMARA, THE RADIANT KING GOES TO HIS MAKER In the cool of that long evening, my phone rang and, as usual, my heart skipped. Ever since Dee Osy was admitted to the hospital, somehow each phone call carried the weight of uncertainty. I trembled upon learning from the one bringing the phone to my study that it came from the hospital. Before that moment, I often called the clinic for update, but this time the information came unsolicited. I was informed by the caller in the following words ‘Prof, Onye Eze is not doing well and I will advise you proceed to the clinic’. My thought immediately ran riot, and I whispered to myself ‘he has not been doing well for a while now, and for that to be re-echoed meant most probably that something extremely scary was happening’. From some of his quiet but emphatic utterances since the summer of 2024, I am convinced that His Royal Highness had a premonition about what was about to happen. Yet, he was calm and collected. Onye Eze was a man of courage and conviction. What many may not readily understand is that HRH lived quite long, going by the number of very near-death experiences he encountered. On each occasion he bounced back to life to the shame of the devil. God kept him till age 69, I guess, due to the purity of his heart. When our father transited to the great beyond in 2006, I noted in his tribute that I never met a person so forgiving. Perhaps, his first son, our elder brother, the king was even more profoundly exceptional in the art and science of letting go. Dee Osy was indeed a good man. I use goodness here in all its philosophical, social and sematic ramifications. He lived in the service God and humanity; always available to assist the needy with his time, finances and esteemed presence. Onyeze was incurably genuinely generous to relatives and friends. He preached the gospel of kindness, respect, peace and forgiveness through the life he led. Oh, whence cometh another… Dee Osy had extensive network of high-net worth individuals across the country and beyond, yet he chose to be humble and related with everyone with respect and dignity. He was a true leader with requisite temperament to effectively discharge his sacred mandate of leading his people. Even with the paraphernalia of office, he accommodated all, including a few mischievous actors that thought they could only be relevant when they insulted their king. My reading of his gentle disposition towards such people was that they needed help and bullying them could exacerbate their already precarious situation. Onyeze was never overwhelmed, but exuded wisdom and confidence that reflected his family orientation and exposure. Umara III, my dear brother had a personality that was impossible to ignore. He was highly respected, and his charisma was undeniable. One very big lesson that played out in the life of HRH was the virtue of contentment, which has become increasingly rare in an age of greed, covetousness and rugged individualism. May your great soul and the souls of the faithful departed through the mercy of God rest in peace. Amen. Adieu my big brother and my king. We miss you sorely.