By Chief Segun Odegbami
I passed by the Liberty Stadium, Ibadan, the other day. I wept, inside.
The once-beautiful edifice that should be a heritage site by now has become a ghost town, lifeless and idle, a carcass looking forlorn like an abandoned amphitheater, a mournful picture on the wall, without a whiff or a stir, like a lost boat listing idly in a vast open sea waiting to be destroyed by the next tempest.
Papa Obafemi Awolowo would wake up from his mausoleum and see the ‘evil’ perpetrated by men with shallow minds and narrow visions. He would shed his own tears and then…
