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TRIBUTE TO THE LATE LILIAN ANANDA NUTSUKPO BY A COLLEAGUE-Marcelinus Inkoom


Our first lecture as students of the Ghana Institute of Journalism had come to an end on the22nd of September 2008. At approximately 1:00 pm, someone just called me from behind. I turned to see who it was.’’Hey boy,why are you so quiet?I will like to be your friend’’. As quoted, this were the very first words the late Lilian Ananda Nutsukpo whose mortal remains lie before us today said to me .This is how I got to know the late Lilian. Who would have believed it would only be for a short time?

      The piety that radiates from noble Lillian is a true reflection of her Christian upbringing. Honesty, generousity, amiability, cordiality and altruity characterized her personality. Her amiability and cordiality extended to everyone in our class she came into contact with. We parted ways after the first semester for vacation on 21st January 2009. Who would have believed that it was the last time we would see you? The class especially I, will never forget the contributions you made in class during lectures or group discussions that removed some doubts from our minds or gave us some clarification about things we didn’t understand. I spoke to Lilian on phone barely three days before she met her untimely death and said she will surely see me in school three days later. But that did not materialise. We are tempted to ask so many questions because we don’t understand why this had to happen. But as the saying goes,’’it is God who gives and it is God who takes’’. Hence God who knows what is good for his people has taken you away.

   Lilian, the class misses you, but we believe you have been called for a better purpose above since you are needed more above than here on earth. The Ghana Institute of Journalism has lost a gem, the Ananda Nutsokpo family has lost a treasure full of  talents and the level 100 class of the Ghana Institute of Journalism has lost a colleague and a dear friend. We are not saying goodbye, for we will surely meet again some time to come.

       Farewell Lilian!!!!

       Lilian Ananda Nutsukpo,rest in perfect peace!!!!!

 

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TRIBUTE TO THE LATE LILIAN NUTSUKPO


TRIBUTE BY ANTHONY DERRICK AKPAI TO MY BELOVED SISTER AND FRIEND LILIAN ANANDA NUSTUKPO AKA BOURGEOISIE

“Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting
A soul that rises with us, our life’s star,
Hath had elsewhere its setting,
And cometh from afar:
Not in entire forgetfulness,
But trailing clouds of glory do we come
From God who is our home”
                                  WILLIAM WORDSWORTH (ODE INTIMATIONS OF IMMORTALITY)


Two eyes are sleeping, two willing hands are still at God’s will, two cute lips are speechless. How?
When I heard the news about your death, everything came to a standstill. I told myself it was only a nightmare and prayed it never came true. I refuse to believe that you were no more among the living and still refused to face the fact that you were gone. In fact when Enyonam called me that since morning they were trying to reach your phone on that fateful day but to no avail, I encouraged her and thought it was your usual trick that you’ve been playing on us by putting you phone off. Little did I know that your lifeless body was lying at Winneba morgue.
Sister Lilian, you’ve been plucked wickedly from us without a word. You have wounded our hearts, and the vacuum created remains unfilled. But why so suddenly? And where am I to derive the love, the care, and the concern that you were so full of? It is really a painful loss that we are experiencing. Who will share my joy and sorrows with me? And who will study with me? Who will call me, “Derrick! Where are you, are u in traffic”, when am not in school on time? All these questions are left unanswered. Is it because you knew that you will be leaving soon that you gave me a substitute? I would have wished that you stay a little bit longer but not to leave too soon. But we take consolation in the fact that as you kept the faith you are with the Lord and your fond memories will continue to linger in my memory.
I hope we will meet in Abraham’s bosom someday where we will meet and part no more, where all tears will be wiped away from our eyes and there shall be no more death, sorrow, crying or pain.
Lilian Rest In Peace
Lilian Demirifa Due, Due ni amane hunu
Lilian Hede nyuiee…
Que la terre recoit legere

Anthony Derrick Akpai
(Ghana Institute of Journalism)
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A LETTER TO MY FUTURE WIFE:




Why guys dump girls!

My Sweetheart,

Thank you very much for accepting my plea to tone down on your make-up. I’m particularly happy you have removed all your artificial nails, eye lashes and have retained the natural beauty God gave you. I’m extremely happy you wrote to apologise for the harm you might have caused me. Let me say I’m too glad to forgive you and hope you’ll not hesitate to draw my attention anytime I go wrong. I don’t know how some friends of yours got the letter and had my mail box inundated with a countless number of messages. Some were congratulatory, others derogatory. Remember to sign out properly after reading this one. I want everything to be between you and me.

I’m writing this time to advise you on the concerns you raised over your younger sister’s relationship. Did you say she wants to give in to her so-called lover’s demand for sex in order to keep the relationship? That’s quite interesting and at the same time annoying or rather pitiable. I’m happy she confides in you everything about her, and in order to keep that trust, I have decided to talk to her through you. She may feel betrayed if she gets to know that a third party privy to all her secrets confided in you.

Long before I met you (or rather we met), a lady once told me an ordeal she had gone through in trying to get a “promised” lover as she put it. We had just finished lectures and I was revising my notes when she came. Jane is her name. She was a beautiful young lady, I must admit. Her cheerful look was uncharacteristically absent and my curiosity forced her to tell me her story.

“I’m not sick,” she said when I enquired why she was looked so gloomy. “A guy nearly killed me. I thought he was my final destination until I met someone else in his room last night. Why are you guys so wicked?” she asked. She was not expecting any answer from me in particular, but I offered to answer. She was becoming emotional.
“How are we guys?” I asked, with a mischievous smile.
She told me how boy after boy (or rather man after man) had dumped her “after getting what they wanted. The greatest shock of my life is this very last one. Could you imagine it took two and a half years for me to accept his proposal?” she asked me.
“Wh-a-a-t?” I gaped. “Then he must have been a genuine lover!” I added.
“That’s what every naïve girl like me would be made to believe, but Frank is the devil’s grandson,” she interposed. We had a very lengthy chat and I must confess her openness gave me a great insight into the mistake young girls seeking genuine lovers make. I can confidently say that she felt somehow relieved after our discussion, trust my counseling prowess.
Attraction between the opposite sexes at a certain stage in life is natural and inevitable. I remember I admired one girl called Agbebli Esther even in Class One. I Mean Primary One (P1) when I could still not clean my anus properly! I never proposed to her (neither did I intend to) but I felt I loved her. It was a great pleasure to share a desk with her. She left when we got to primary 2 and I’ve since not heard about her, but my childhood infatuation with her has permanently left her name in my mind, at least for as long as I live. I know I’m being silly, but don’t worry. You now occupy every available space in my heart and mind, and there is no place for Esther even if she is still alive.

All that I’m trying to emphasise is that the temptation to be in a relationship among youngsters is very high and your sister’s case isn’t exceptional. If I were God, I would put that feeling in a man or woman only when they are ready to marry. That’s, however not the case, and so teenagers are usually caught in a web of confusion as to what to do. The dreaded part of it is the pre-marital SEX. Even though fornication is considered a “legal sin” in society today, the bible warns that it is one of the deadliest sins.
I’m not going to preach because your sister doesn’t fail church service and she has heard this number without times. I just want to talk about the social consequences of it, minus teenage pregnancy and STDs like almighty HIV/AIDS. What then am I going to talk about, if you may ask? I want to talk about the dignity of your sister. She is as intelligent and beautiful as you, and her virginity is her dignity, and not any academic laurels. This is debatable; you may think, but let me prove my point.
Boys and men in general are cheats. I’m aware some of you ladies are, but ours is notoriously peerless. I’m guy, but for the sake of sincerity I won’t defend my gender. Jane told me that the young man who traumatized her happened to be her ninth boyfriend (or man friend). I mean nine (9). At the tertiary level, I know some girls have far exceeded this number and still counting, and without the faintest idea about who will marry them and when. And the greatest revelation she gave me was the fact that all of them started “misbehaving” after she started having an affair with them.

Remnants of the SHS Economics in my poor skull remind me that the Law of Diminishing Marginal Utility can be applicable to relationships as well. The law states something like “as more and more units of a commodity is consumed, marginal utility (satisfaction) increases, attains equilibrium (maximum) and afterwards decreases. My Economics tutor (“Chaser,” we called him though he wasn’t that type) usually used water as a common example. “If you are very thirsty and you are given three cups of water,” he would say, “the satisfaction you derive from the first cup will certainly be greater than the preceding cups and a time will come when a drop of that same water cannot be forced down your throat.”

That is how pre-marital sexual relationship is. Just tell her that and she will understand it.

I attended a boarding school and I’m still in a hostel here. I can say if girls would ever have the chance to hear what guys say about ladies, they would be wiser. Listen to this conversation between three of my mates here, when we sat on campus one afternoon. The conversation started when a beautiful lady was passing by.

“Charlie, this shoddy dey bii oo!” Bingi started. “I no see um for this university before.” “Ah! You no sabi um? She dey tear Business Admi for Business School,” Jadu cut in. “Even I chop um before,” he added, with a sense of pride lightening all over his face. “Even if you make wild, you too fit chop um some. She dey bii kwa, her conning no hard.” This bloke of a university student did not end there. He went ahead to give full details of how it all went.
My Sweetheart, imagine how your image would be if you were this beautiful Business Administration undergraduate. Trust me this is what goes on even when some respectable men meet. The discussion doesn’t usually end there. The next time that lady is seen even without her “ex-lover”, someone else would remark, “She dey bii, but she be yawa girl. Bingi sef chop um before.”

So where lies your dignity, beautiful girl? Staying chaste does not only protect you from STDs and traumatic heart breaks but it is also a way preserving your dignity. So my heart aches to hear your sister is ready to give in. Sex is not and can never be the only way to prove that you love someone. It is the beginning of mistrust in a relationship because we guys have a saying: “If she falls for you easily, so shall she fall for someone else easily.” A truly genuine lover who wants to marry a lady will stay happily in a platonic relationship. Take it or leave it!

Just tell her to concentrate on her studies because the very relationship she intends to save will automatically break if she gives in. Being in a relationship at her age is itself not good. Since she trusts you so much that she tells you everything, talk her to resist or quit and wait until she is mature enough to distinguish between love and lust. Don’t forget to tell her that you and I are in a platonic relationship until that day when we shall look at each other in the face and answer, “Yes, I do!” What a great day that day will be!
Thanks for being there for me!
By Manasseh Azure Awuni [azureachebe2@yahoo.com]
The writer is a Level 300 student of the Ghana Institute of Journalism.
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SUDDEN DEATHS ON G.I.J CAMPUS


It must have come to your notice by now that the father of Joshua Humphrey, the SRC General Secretary and two other students of this institution have passed away since re-opening . One of the deceased, Mr. Dennis Ampomah of Diploma 2 died on the 14th of February (yes! On Valentine’s Day) at the Ridge Hospital.
The most recent of these unfortunate incidents happened just this past Monday, on the 2nd of March, when a Level 100 Degree student, Lilian Nutsukpo-Ananda lost her life in a fatal motor accident that occurred on the Accra-Winneba road. She died at the Winneba Municipal Hospital after being rushed from the scene of the accident for treatment. The cause of death was internal bleeding. She was 25.
Its sad to see young people die like that and personally I do not believe these occurrences are natural-maybe the cause of death but not the frequency. Not so often do such a number of people pass away in a small institution like G.I.J at such close intervals. Honestly, it could have been any of us and as such let’s try and console the bereaved families in any way that we can. This is also an open letter to the CCF to try and organize some form of a crusade or prayer session so as to address this issue spiritually. Who are we to question God? All we can do is to ask for his protection and give thanks to him in all things. May their souls rest in perfect peace.
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WELCOME BACK TO SCHOOL



So its Monday, the 2nd of March and school is here again (not so much good news, is it?). It’s back to the early morning rush hour and incessant assignments from lecturers who honestly miss us too-“YIEE”!
Okay so we all have some catching up to do, a little gossip here and there about what we were up to during the break from school and what to expect this semester. Well I have great news for you, because this semester marks the birth of a new experience on campus;
The idea of this blog came about as a product of the boredom I experienced during the break from school and motivation from my Mass Communication lecturer, Mr. Kojo J.A. Boateng coupled with my inquisitive desire for exploration.
It is updated daily and contains objective information, free of bias and sensationalism. The information provided here is primarily meant to serve the interests of students.
The dream behind this project is to create a very reliable website which will provide information to the whole student body in Ghana as well as interested individuals outside the country on news and events happening on the various campuses of the Tertiary institutions in Ghana. The realization of this dream lies on the popularity and success of this blog which will consequently attract investment or sponsorship. The popularity of this blog however lies in the level of participation from people like you. I therefore urge you to make this site your homepage and visit it as often as possible and in turn you will receive information worth your time.
Am very glad this idea has materialized and I hope through more dedication and hard work and contributions from friends and family alike, this site grows to become the most reliable source of information on campuses in Ghana, serving the interests of both lecturers and students as well as staff members.
Do well to visit this site regularly to update yourself on information on campus; This helps particularly when you are absent from school because you can still access information on campus from any part of the world.
I want to thank God almighty for giving me the strength to start this site and to my Mass Communication Lecturer for sparking up the “CAN-DO- IT” spirit in me, which for so long has been left dull and idle. Also to my wonderful classmates and special people like you, who give me reason to write every day. I love you all.
Now the fun ride just began. SIT BACK, RELAX AND ENJOY.

SEAN KENNEDY



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FIRST IMPRESSIONS – BASIS FOR INSTINCTIVE JUDGEMENT


As human beings, we constantly come into contact with other people in the course of running our daily activities. Some of the people we meet in a particular day may impact on our lives in the future and others may not even come across us again. We however seem to have a natural instinct of predicting whom a particular person might be, judging from the information we gather on meeting them the first time. This information we accrue are impressions created from the behaviors depicted by an individual as at the particular instance we are exposed to them. It is however very dangerous to judge individuals from their first impressions since not all we assume might be true. First impressions can therefore be very misleading.


In the movie, “The Pursuit Of Happiness”, the protagonist, as played by Will Smith was a very learned man, graduating as the best student in his class and being ingenious enough to invent his own enhanced x-ray machine which produced images, three times more vivid than that of a normal x-ray machine. He was however faced with the problem of unemployment and when he was called for a job interview, appeared looking shabbily dressed. The average person in the street, can clearly judge such an appearance as that of an unserious person who did things anyhow. He however impressed his interviewers immensely and went on to become one of the best stock brokers the company ever had. Had the men interviewing him judged his appearance or included it in their criteria for selection, then such great talent would have slipped right out of their hands and it was therefore very useful that they did not judge him from his first impressions but went on further to interrogate him .

Having heard a handful of love stories, I can confidently say that not all married people could tell who their spouses were going to be even after meeting them not only on the first day but several meetings after. My aunty first met her husband to be, at that time, on funeral grounds. The mood around the whole environment was therefore very gloomy and full of sad faces all needing consolation. After making her way through the crowd to view the mortal remains of the deceased, she realized there was a man sitting in his car, far away from the location and listening to joyful music. She thought to herself at that instance that the man was arrogant and numb to feelings and thus showed little or no emotions. It was only after interacting with him after the funeral that she realized the man had a phobia for dead bodies and was trying to take his mind off the situation. Could it then be that my cousins and their lineage will have been non-existent, had my auntie believed her judgment of the man not being sensitive and therefore not husband material? Obviously, it can be seen here that the little judgments we make on people based on their first impressions can have very enormous effects on future events and even sometimes change one’s destiny or dreams.

Soccer is another area where judgments made on first impressions could be misleading. Many footballers fail to impress or live up to expectation in their first year of transfer, especially when is from one country to another. The Ivorian international footballer, Didier Drogba, is by no exception an obvious example. In his first year of transfer to Chelsea Football Club, he failed to live up to expectation and this could be attributed to the fact that, he had not adapted well enough to the English style of play. However, due to the faith his manager had in him, he was given a constant appearance in the team’s starting line-up and this undoubtedly helped in the realization of his true talent and abilities.

It should be taken into notice that judgments made through first impressions are by no means intentional but are based on instances. This exposes us to the fact that there may be alternative ways of evaluating people other than using their first impressions. In cases where the impressions have already been created there can be ways of verifying such impressions. In the case of the movie, Pursuit of Happiness, one can tell that the interviewee was given the benefit of a doubt and he did indeed prove himself worthy. In my aunt’s situation for example, it was due to consequent exposure that led to the correction of her error. This can therefore be applied in all instances of first impressions. One can also say that it was through faith and consistency that led to the realization of the abilities of the Chelsea striker, Didier Drogba. In this case, then, we can say that even though some first impressions can be true, it may be temporal and due to circumstances and hence through belief and consistent enquiry or updates or even attention to such people we could help unearth their true potential.

It is a fact that here on G.I.J campus, many students have false impressions of their fellow students mostly due to their ignorance or a particular situation in which they have seen such people. The best we can do is to get closer to these people and try to know them better, instead of passing on little gossips and derogatory remarks about people we do not even know. Its called HATING, and honestly we’ve all been activists. Yes, that’s true, you’ve been a HATER before but do you ever put yourself in the shoes of your victim? How would you feel if someone who doesn’t even know you painted a bad image of yourself to other people and destroyed that strong reputation you’ve built all these years? To some extent you would then understand why some individuals are advocating for the re-instatement of the Criminal Libel Law. To guide the activities of what I call “malicious journalism”.
If what goes around comes around, then we should be careful of what we say about other people, because you might never know who may be talking about you or what they are saying. G.I.J is a small campus, news spreads fast and so we must make sure we know what we are talking about before we attempt to say it. Put this thought in mind the next time you say something about someone else and stop HATING…

KENNEDY TETTEH
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