The invitation to the celestial lodge of d soul personality of d irrefrangible and Sui generics Ikemba himself, Dim Odimegwu Ojukwu brings again to focal hiceps and biceps the ephemerality of life. Beyond the state of lachrymoseism his celestial ascension has righteously bestirred, I do hope however that we take immutable cognition of the sacrosanct fact that the fundamental issues which Ikemba confronted has even coagulated and ossified into gorgon medusa. For Nigeria to progress we must apotheosize our centripetal proclivities over our centrifugal excrescence. This is and would remain the aroma of Ikembas quintessential modus vivendi. All hail the Ikemba. When beggars die, they are no comet seen. But heavens themselves blaze forth the death of princes.