The KSA Memoir: What a prophet told my parent before I was born | + Why they whisked me out of Ondo @ age 5…

The Adegeye family with Mama in her life time
The story gets more
interesting today with the revelation of how a Prophecy came forth warning the
parent of King Sunny Ade (Find out
their names in the story)before his birth about eventualities that could happen
if he is not taken out of his home town in time.

For his parents, there could
be nothing more revealing and time saving than having such prophecy after losing
8 children in a row. Find out what and how the Prophecy given by the prophet
saved King Sunny Ade’s destiny till
date. For those who choose not to believe in prophecies or take such for a
cosmic joke, this is an eye opener for you.  

Enjoy the excerpts on
your Africa’s number 1 Celebrity encounter blog Asabeafrika.
I hated music but
love boxing as a child…

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little is required to know Sunny Ade,
the juju musician, singer and entertainer. 
For long, newspapers have presented glimpses of my life, both
complimentary and otherwise, to the public. 
However, Sunday Ishola Anthony Adeniyi Adegeye, who
transmuted to King Sunny Ade, is not
as well known to the public. The former is a school drop-out, former rascal,
who discovered music, loves it, plays it and literally lives it. My story is
that of a boy who could have missed it by sticking with the ‘wrong’ crowd and
probably ended up a statistical entry for stray children.  Each time I look back at my life, I conclude
that a few things have been extraordinary. 
But these extraordinary things, strangely though, do not include my
success in music.  In my view, how I
became a musician is more amazing than the success I have made of music”.
“Why?  As a child, I hated singing lessons with all
the spite I could muster.  They simply
drove me mad, particularly with my teachers’ penchant for making us repeat the
same songs as though they were religious mantras. Yet, I ended up a musician”.
The Adegeye family with Mama in her life time
“But the prophecy
came with a caution: it would not be fulfilled if my parents raised me in Ondo. 
In short, my parents were warned to take me away from Ondo where, the prophet foretold,
danger lurked.  Yet, there was more. The
prophet added that mysterious things would happen to me every five years until
I would turn 45”

I wanted to be a
Catholic Priest as a child
a child, my real passions were football, boxing, athletics and to some extent,
dancing.  While growing up, I had access
to plenty of food, yet I ate very little. 
And I still do a habit partly responsible for my sparse frame. I also
nursed a strong desire to become a Catholic priest because I loved the way
priests turned out and the respect with which they were treated.  I also believed that the incense used in the Catholic Church had the powers to drive
evil spirits away.  Like anyone growing
up at the time, I believe that evil spirits were responsible for nearly all
human afflictions.  Each time I had a chance
to hold the incense in the Catholic Church, I moved towards people I liked
to ensure that they were covered in those fumes, which we all believed scared
the evil spirits.  To my young mind, I
was doing my people a huge favor, not realizing that they choked on the fumes
which made them coughs ceaselessly”.
KSA…The Destiny Child
time, however, my passions changed.  Why
they changed remains a mystery, not where and when they changed.  The wind of change began in Oshogbo, the present capital of Osun State in Western Nigeria.  Slowly, the wind grew in velocity, chiseling
off my childhood passions and desires one after the other. Somehow, it left me
with the one I least fancied – singing.
I consider my story extraordinary, it may not yield a script for a blockbuster.  Yet, in between, it threw up the gripping
Mum gave birth to me
@ age 50…
all started in Ondo, Western
Nigeria, on 22 September 1946 – the
day I was born.  My father’s name was Samuel Adeniyi Adegeye, while my
mother’s is Mariam (nee Adesida).  Both of them descended from royal families in
Ondo and Akure respectively.  At
birth, I was christened Sunday Ishola
Adeniyi Adegeye
parents were traders.  They were also
very active members of the Methodist
. My father was not a minister, but he played the church organ each
time the organist was absent.  As a
trader, my father sold cocoa,
clothes and other items.  I thought of
him as a merchant because he seemed interested in just all types of legitimate
merchandise.  He was always there when it
was time to sell cocoa, just as he was when it was time for cotton and other
items he felt could bring him money.
KSA’s Mum was his best cook before she passed away at 103 few years ago. (Inset is Dad’s picture)
mother was almost the same except that her wares were principally raw food
items like beans and garri.  At a time, she only sold
in bags.  I grew up knowing my mother as
the woman my father married.  However, I
was told that my father had married an Ondo woman before he met my
mother.  I never met the woman, but my
mother confirmed that her husband had a wife before her.  I also heard that the woman bore my father a
son and a daughter, neither of whom I have ever met.
my father’s first marriage broke up is not known to me.  But I have made many attempts to trace my
brother and sister.  However, these
attempts have been futile because I have not been able to conduct adequate
research.  Also, the problem is
compounded by my mother’s inability to recognize them.  She is now 110 years old (The time this book
was published in 2006).  We also do not
know if they still bear Adeniyi or Adegeye as the family name.  Incidentally, the last time I heard about
them was from my mother.  She once told
me that she met my father’s sister, who told her my brother and sister were
living somewhere in Benue State.  But that was a long time ago.
mother had me when she was 50.  I was the
last of 11 children of which only the last three survived.  I have to recall this because it reminds me
of the serial tragedies my mother went through. 
I often wonder how she found the strength to survive the death of eight
children and the joy she must have felt when the first one lived – a supreme
example of an emotional trough and peak”.
KSA….A glory foretold
What a Prophet told
mum & dad about me…
was born after she had decided to stop having children because she had already
had children of both sexes.  My elder
brother is Akinlolu Adeniyi Adegeye, while my sister, who
died in 2004, was named Ibidun Adeniyi
She was married to Alhaji
from Ipele in Owo, Ondo State.  My birth and eventual fame were said to have
been predicted by a prophet.  According
to my mother who had decided to stop having children, a prophet told her that she
would have a son who will be so famous that his hometown will be called by his
name and vice versa.  My parents clearly
believed the prophecy.  And I still think
that it was why my father ensured that Ondo traditional marks were etched on my
cheeks.  Among my father’s children, I am
the only one with tribal marks.  My
assumption is that my father decided that I should have facial marks so that he
would know if I was the child the prediction had referred to. But the prophecy
came with a caution: it would not be fulfilled if my parents raised me in Ondo. 
In short, my parents were warned to take me away from Ondo where, the prophet foretold,
danger lurked.  Yet, there was more. The
prophet added that mysterious things would happen to me every five years until
I would turn 45.  If I survived these
mysterious occurrences, said the prophet, my parents should stop worrying about
my safety.
prophecy seemed accurate because I have experienced one mysterious thing or the
other every five years. The scariest of these, incidentally, was in 1991 at the
age of 45, when I was ill and rumored to have died.  Earlier, however, there had been hints that
the prophecy was genuine.  Of course, I
did not realize this until I was much older. 
The seer, according to my parents, had warned them to move me out of Ondo immediately I was five!.
KSA…’Prophet told my parents i would be great’
The journey to
took no chances.  My parents decided to
move to Osogbo.  My recollections of the journey to Osogbo are not particularly rich.  At age five, I knew very little, but I can
vividly recall that the journey was harrowing. 
In those days, there were not many commercial vehicles travelling
between Ondo and Osogbo. 
In fact, it was just one vehicle per day.  For anyone desirous of travelling, it was
important to know in advance and be there when the vehicle was taking off.  Once it left, the traveler had missed out for
that day.  We succeeded in getting
ourselves to the station.  However, our
problems began when the driver refused to have us on board because my parents
had three children.  The driver believed
that he stood no chance of getting fares for the three children who would also
occupy space that could accommodate a paying passenger.
KSA….The Famous  boy from Ondo town
eventually boarded the vehicle, but not straight to Osogbo.  Why?  I do not remember clearly.  What I remember is that we disembarked at one
town. From that place, we started making the journey on foot.  And because I was young, I lacked the stamina
to trek for long.  My mother, brother and
sister took turns in carrying me on their backs and shoulders. After a while,
we would hop on another vehicle, but would return to trekking over long
distances.  We eventually got to Osogbo. 
I do not remember how long it took us, but the journey left us all with
one adverse effect: my mother developed serious pains in her legs because of
the long trek.  Up till today, one of her
legs is thinner than the other.  I have
taken her to hospitals in the hope that the leg would be restored.  Sadly though, this has been without success”.
from the book; KSA: My Life, My Music by
King Sunny Ade. Read ‘My childhood life in Oshogbo’ tomorrow
on this blog


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