"please where is Professor Michael?" was the
question a beautiful female second year undergraduate once asked me. That
fateful day, i had visited the office of the legislative arm of the faculty
student body. A few minutes before 'Miss beautiful damsel' appeared, i had been
with Mike, who happened to also be the clerk of the parliament. So when this
young lady popped this rather familiar question, everything seemed in place,
except for the title 'professor'. It took me about a minute of prodding to
actually believe that it was indeed my friend, Mike, the clerk that was being
referred to by the highest academic title 'professor'. Although i smiled and
replied her that "Professor Michael just stepped out", immediately
she left, i felt a pang of jealousy and regret, i began to question the wisdom
in my refusal to organize extra tutorials for students in the lower levels,
in-spite of my good academic scores. Just imagine, here was my friend and
contemporary, Mike, being addressed in such lofty terms.
Such was the sort of person mike was. He was firstly a
ladies catch, always alluring and attractive to the ladies. Whether it was his
modest afro or just his good looks that endeared him to the opposite gender
still remains one of his best kept secrets, what i know however is the fact
that they kept trooping to him in their numbers.
That settled, Mike as illustrated in the scenario i
recounted in the first paragraph is not just a very intelligent student, but
also one who engaged in the sacrificial venture of imparting the knowledge he
possessed to others. He organized free tutorials for students, although he
tended to favour private tutorials for members of the opposite.
Well spoken, and commendably vivaciously vociferous,
Mike and his imposing voice can disrupt any form of gathering whenever he
decides to. Additionally, the articulateness of his speeches, leaves little
room for one to disagree with his points of view.
Unfortunately for mike, after reading most of my assessments
of other people, he kept castigating me for leaning overtly towards their
strengths while consciously avoiding any reference to their weaknesses.
Therefore in response to his numerous protests, i would make him a scape goat
on this count.
Peter denied Jesus three times and the whole of
Christendom have accepted that as an act of treachery, on the other hand, i
wonder what punishment they would allot Mike when they realize that he denied
being amorously engaged with a certain beautiful young lady for over three
years.
In the same vein, he used to walk around the faculty
with a sort of callousness which only pride and arrogance could elicit. The
reason for this i may never know, considering the fact that he neither had a
Car, Motorbike or even Bicycle.
finally, in a bid to finish him off, i think despite
his public display of emotional toughness, he is actually a mere puppet to
feelings and Women. Else, how can he explain the fact that i NEVER saw him
teaching a male student? As a matter of fact, his tutorial benevolence was
definitely borne out of the urge to get more than verbal appreciations from the
female folks. Although i cannot say for sure, but i honestly do not think he
got as much as a peck for his long hours of extra lectures. Casanova my foot!
Babes just used the poor dude and dumped him.
Furthermore, If i must say this, Mike together with
his addiction to Eminem, rap songs, gigantic headphones, casual wears and
vulgar language does not cut the figure of a Professor to me.
Now, back to the truth and ego massaging, Mike in a
wrap, is a handsome, friendly and somewhat disciplined fellow. His efficiency
and dedication to executing tasks is not questionable, neither is his strong
aversion to conventional religions and modes of worship.
written by Onyeoziri Favour
What a brutality!!!!!
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