There are
indications that a member of the higher Bench in Lagos is trying her best,
albeit in a direct and energetic manner to bring back the realities of those
good old days where judges and magistrates were revered and dreaded as gods
with dread presence and whose mere shadows compel worshipful obeisance
accompanied by frenetic trembling, shiverings and even seizures.
Of such an
era, Mr. Tunji Ayanlaja S.A.N never tire at telling his audience in gatherings
of the Bar. According to the learned silk, as a small boy, perhaps more than
half a century ago, he was in the company of his father on a journey to Ikeja,
when suddenly the old man, a tough bird himself suddenly stopped converse wore
a solemn look and respectfully removed his cap.
Young Tunji
had no choice than to follow suit. A little while later when he sensed
relaxation of his father’s mien, he ventured to enquire why the father had
suddenly gone so solemn.
The old man’s
answer was “Don’t you know that where we just passed is the office of the judge?”
That singular encounter so impressed the little boy that he became arrested on
the vision to read law.
However
Nigeria of the 30s, 40s 50s 60s 70s, even the 80s was much different than the
present times. So it was that on Monday 29th April, one Mr. (Sikiru)
Scale a staffer of the Lagos Island Local Government came into the premises of
the Lagos High Court Igbosere.
The man’s
purpose of coming to the court, geckos told the Squib was to get his Code of
Conduct Bureau signed by any willing judge of the High Court suddenly as he
stepped into the corridor leading to the Cash Office in the open Registry of
the Court, a lady guard (private Security) signaled to him to stop. Mr. Scale
told the Squib.
“when the guard asked me to stop. I was puzzled. It
was early in the morning may be 8.30a.m may be 9.00a.m. The whole place was
peaceful and calm. I did not notice or see anybody with the guard, so I was
puzzled. And she only said I should stop, she didn’t say any other thing. I
took a step or two further, then I saw this fair complexioned woman emerged. I
was seeing her for the first time in my life. I didn’t know who she was.
To my shock I heard her saying that I was arguing
with security. Then she started shouting that security people should arrest me
and take me to her court.
When they took me to her court, some lawyers whom I
met there tried to plead with her to release me but the judge refused and
ordered some security people warders to take me away.
Then I was taken to a cell in the nearby magistrate
court. When I was being taken away to the cell, many people came to take a look
at me. All of them were pitying me and some advised to alert my office about
the development.
So I placed a call to colleagues in my office and I
was assured that they would come to my rescue. After a while, I received
information that two female high court judges (names with held) had stepped
into the matter, so I became hopeful that I would soon regain my freedom.
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