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The Ghost Catcher, Part 1
by Tunde Akingbade

Cast

King Abipa 
Olori–King’s wife 
Chiefs: Bashorun, Asipa, Alapini, Samu, Laguna, Akinniku
Ologbo–Chief Cymbalist 
Bisa–The Head Slave 
Babalawo–The Herbalist 
Messenger I 
Messenger II 
Messenger III 
1st Man 
2nd Man 
Hunters: Boni, Alegbata, Igisubu, Loko, Gbandan, Olomo
The Chiefs’ Emissaries: Hunchback, Albino, Leper, A Prognathi, A Dwarf, Cripple

Historical Note

The play is about the reign of King Abipa, the fourteenth king to rule the Yoruba nation, and the fourth and the last who ruled in Gboho.

When he ascended the throne, his first effort was to carry out the last wishes of his father—to remove the seat of government back to the ancient capital of Oyo from Gboho.

Nobles and those born at Gboho opposed the move but could not prevent the king from executing the plan. They therefore hatched a plot to stop the king from carrying out the plan. When they realized the king was about to send emissaries to appease the gods before occupation, the Chiefs sent persons considered as unnatural beings suffering the vengeance of the gods.

These emissaries scared the king’s messengers away as they were about to offer sacrifices. The king’s messengers took them for spirits and ran away. The news didn’t make the king happy—he became confused. The Ologbo, the Chief cymbalist quickly advised the king to send hunters to investigate.

The hunters later found out that the “Spirits” were actually human beings. They were brought before the king. At the weekly meeting of the chiefs for the “Jakuta” sacrifices, the king, after the usual ceremony, surprised his chiefs by sending a calabash full of palm wine by the hands of the chief’s emissaries.

The stunned chiefs departed without a word as the king pretended that nothing had happened. As a result, the chiefs showed their resentment by poisoning the Ologbo. The king showed his love for the Ologbo by ordering a semi-state burial. From this incident, the king was tagged, ‘The Ghost Catcher.’


Part One
Scene One

A typical palace of a Yoruba King. The walls are decorated with beautiful engravings. He sits on the high throne overlooking his Chiefs who are sitting on small stools listening to his with rapt attention. Standing at the back of the king is Ologbo – the chief cymbalist.
KING ABIPA: My people, this is the time of decision. Nothing’s stopping us. Oyo is a reality. When do we proceed?
BASHORUN: (bows) May you live long. Going back there might be as illusory as a mirage. Igboho should come to stay. For years, our fathers dwelt here. And you… my lord… you are the fourth ruler. (The chiefs murmur, stare at each other. They mutter some words and shrug their shoulders).
ASIPA: (bows) Oh! Bashorun is right. This movement will only amount to the greatest disturbance ever. Eguoju, Orompoto and Ajiboyede from there (points to the throne) controlled their subjects without hindrance. The journey to Oyo will not only be hazardous… but very unnecessary and unwarranted.
(The chiefs nod)
ALAPINI: (puffs, clears his throat) They’ve spoken well my Lord. The idea of going to Oyo is naive. Oyo’s now a wilderness
CHIEFS: Wilderness!
ALAPINI: Yes wilderness.
KING ABIPA: Keep quiet. Hold your peace. I asked you… who owns the horse? You said Gbadamosi rode it. You haven’t answered my question. When do we proceed?
(There is an uneasy calm)
…so my question deserves no answer. Today, ‘am sitting on the throne of my forefathers. When fire dies, it covers its face with ashes, when a plantain tree dies; it replaced itself with its offspring. My father, before he went to the great beyond wished us back in Oyo. This, wish of his must be respected.
(The chiefs grumble)
AKINIKU: (Stands up grudgingly) Well said my lord.
But… but…
KING ABIPA: (boils) But what? To dishonour my father’s wish?
AKINIKU: (touches his forehead) No King. But are the people ready to go? They’ve entrenched in the nooks of Gboho. Their trade flourished… don’t’ you think any attempt to move them from here might…
BASHORUN: (interrupts) Well said Akiniku – let us ask ourselves. Are the people ready to return to Oyo? My answer is no. ‘Am not saying that the king shouldn’t respect his father’s wish. Am only saying that we ought to be cautious.
LAGUNA: At least… we celebrated Bebe here.
ASIPA: That is true.
ALAPINI: We aren’t been attacked or forced to move
BASHORUN: Even if we were. There are ways and methods of flushing back aggressors.

SAMU My lord, one has to be realistic. Or we will end up being shadow-chasers. Eguoju lived and ruled well in this very land. So did Orompoto and Ajibayede. Yours shouldn’t be different.
LAGUNA: You have spoken well Samu. In their days things were splendid.
May we continue to live in such peace and harmony.
(The King shakes his head in astonishment. He tries to speak, holds himself and looks at the chiefs. He again shakes his head.)
BASHORUN: (frowns) I can’t… can’t … understand.
SAMU You are not the only one Bashorun
AKINIKU: I’m yet to grasp.
ASIPA: At this time? To return to Oyo? Why? What is the real motive, behind this?
Bashorun: Certainly none. Except…
ASIPA: May be unseen inspirations.
KING ABIPA: (cuts in sharply) Hold it everyone. I will not tolerate any act of insolence. I think I’ve been explicit enough. Wish of you doesn’t want his sons to take over his affairs when his time expires. What then is wrong with my wanting to continue from where my father stopped? (The chiefs kept quiet, stealing frequent glances at each other, Launa winks, Ologbo notices and frowns).
KING ABIPA: What is that Bashorun?
BASHORUN: (surprisingly) Nothing. Nothing at all.
KING ABIPA: ‘Am sure, if you were in my shoes, you won’t wait for the sum to set after the death of my father before acting. Even if I have delayed carrying out my father’s wish, I’ll still carry it out. One, who leaves his head to cater for another man’s head, leaves his own for the eagle to carry away. Not me. I shan’t.
BASHORUN: But my Lord… what about mobilization?
KING ABIPA: Mobilization? Simple. There’s an effective plan. I will tell you later.
BASHORUN: … it will not be easy. But if your highness has a plan, I’ve no objection. When the snail craws, the shell follows. I’ve no doubt, the chiefs are ready.
KING ABIPA: Let me inform you that I will send some people there to inspect. They will appease the Gods and check the fitness of the place for habitation.
BASHORUN: We shan’t relent in our support for you until everything is settled my lord.
SAMU: Yes. We shan’t.
ASIPA: Oyo is a reality.
KING ABIPA: Yes. It is. In the absence of other deliberations, you can depart. Meanwhile, I want you to start informing the people on a house-to-house basis before the town crier strikes his gong. Your co-operation – that’s all I demand. When all hands are put together, the load is lifted. As I’ve secured your unanimity, happiness shall belong to us all.

 

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