TRIBUTE TO A MENTOR IN JOURNALISM
By Tikum Mbah Azonga
When I made
the hop over from Chief Raph Uwechue’s AFRICA JOURNAL - at Kirkman House, Tottenham
Court Road – to WEST AFRICA magazine London in the mid 1980s, Kaye Whiteman was
the latter’s General Manager. Onyema Ugochukwu was Editor.
I moved over to WEST AFRICA to replace the
Veteran Mark Doyle who after years of loyal service had found another job
elsewhere. I was interviewed for the job by Kaye and Onyema, with Kaye being
the main interviewer. Right there and
then, Kaye impressed me with his deep knowledge of Africa including my own
country, Cameroon, and his knowledge of French which I spoke. I was later to
understand that he acquired his bilingualism while working for the European
Union in Brussels.
As General
Manager, Kaye did not unduly interfere with the day-to-day running of the
magazine. He left that to the Editor, Onyema, who was assisted by Nii k. Bentsi
Enchill. I was happy to get a job at WEST AFRICA because it was the most
popular foreign English language magazine on which readers in Cameroon relied
to get the “truth” about their country. It was in the days when the country was
still under President Ahmadou Ahidjo with the one-party system. In fact, at the
time, there was only the English Language WEST AFRICA produced in London and
JEUNE AFRIQUE produced in Paris and in French which quenched the news thirst of
Cameroonians. The plethora of newspapers and magazines we have in the country
today were unknown at the time.
Kaye and I shared
a minor attribute which was that we were both born under the astrological sign
of Pisces – so was Moira Stewart, the magazine’s secretary when I was
recruited. On a more serious note, because of his knowledge of French, Kaye
wrote on Francophone issues and Francophone countries. Being Mark Doyle’s successor,
I took over the French Desk, so to speak. So, Kaye’s and my paths crossed often
– but without any clash. I remember that
at the height of the Chadian crisis, he used to tell me to ensure that each
issue of the magazine updated readers on what was going on in the country. Very
often, Kaye and I spoke to each other in French, rather than English.
With Kaye as
our boss, we had a joly good time at WEST AFRICA. There were a lot of fun
moments and conviviality. In the newsroom, we were Eddie Momoh, Akwe Amosu, Carol
Robinson, Alison Perry and Paul Tagbo Egbunike. Tunde Agbabiaka came in once in
a while.
We had such a
good time at the magazine that sometimes one would return to the office at the
weekend just to finish something that was left unfinished. And that was out of
sheer love for the job.
But of
course, our job would not have amounted to much had we not the many devoted external
correspondents doted here and there in the US, France, Brussels, The Soviet
Union (at the time), and a good number of African countries. We also had “Friends
of the House”, who although not employees of WEST AFRICA as such, were
nevertheless often with us and we shared a lot with them. Occasionally too,
they wrote for us. These include Literature Prize Winner Ben Okri, Dr. Herbert
Ekwe Ekwe, Dr. Yao Graham, Dr. Kole Omotoso and many others. A’dobe Obe, Maxwell
Nwagboso and Kwasi Djan Apenteng were Friends of the House who later became
editors of the magazine after Onyema was given a higher position in Lagos.
Kaye cared
for his staff members. Once when the then President of Senegal and Current
Chairman of the OAU, Abdou Diouf, came to London and gave a press conference, I
attended it with Kaye. As journalists settled down to wait for the president to
emerge from his suite, Kaye who had got a seat said to me: “What are you
waiting for. Ask them to give you a seat before the conference begins”. He was
right because when the president appeared and the conference began, there were
clearly more journalists in the room than seats available to accommodate them.
Embarrassed, the president paused and said: “Comment on va s’organiser, alors?”
Kaye knew
Africa and African affairs very well – which is not surprising because when the
Nigerian civil war broke out in 1967, he was there to cover it already as a
reporter. He knew a lot of Africa’s leaders personally and was known by them.
For that reason, he was a useful resource person on African affairs for the
British government. But he also loved Africa profoundly. Someone once remarked
that although Kaye was a Whiteman, he was more “African” than some Africans.
His knowledge of the continent was so advanced that I once heard him speaking a
Togolese language with a Togolese minister.
Surely, with
the disappearance of Kaye Whiteman from the scene, Africa has lost a great man.