Professor Joseph Chukwuemeka Achike Agbakoba

Achike, the Exceptional Unpacked

A Tribute to an Extraordinary Brother, Friend, and Scholar

This memorial website began as a way to get the news out but it soon became so much more to me and my family. It stands as our heartfelt tribute to Achike—a man whose life, like an unending tapestry, continues to unravel new dimensions with every memory shared. Each recollection on this site resonates deeply, drawing forth yet another facet of "The Best Among Us," as so fittingly described by Ike Okeke.

That Achike was a scholar of international stature -check ✔️.
His academic prowess was evident to all who encountered him, earning him respect not only for his intellect but for his commitment to knowledge and truth. He dedicated his professorial platform to extolling Christ, using his God-given talents for a higher purpose.

His legacy is a clarion call to use our abilities in service of others and to glorify God.

That Achike’s faith was unwavering - check ✔️
He lived as a faithful Catholic, embodying the virtues of charity, humility, and devotion. His ascetic lifestyle—a conscious choice to embrace simplicity, refrain from alcohol and meat, commit to regular prayers, and engage in acts of charity—stands as a model for those seeking to live authentically and with purpose. Achike was the priest without the ordination vows.

That Achike was more than a person, a movement? Now, that is what has hit us with his passing. It was only with his passing and that we began to grasp the full magnitude of Achike. I saw the first inkling when my friend, Catherine became what can only be described as a ‘disciple’, transformed simply by listening to some of my 'normal' stories about Achike and by scouring the web. For example: Bishop Onah visiting his sick bed; Achike Umunna dedicating a book to our Achike a few days after his death was announced; a sea of DMMM sisters and the orphanage children gathering around his bed, praying with angelic voices; and a strong delegation of priests from Bigard Seminary Enugu, intoning prayers at his bedside.

Achike was so normal, so self effacing and self deprecating that we did not internalise or realise the heights to which he had risen or depths he had achieved , neither did he make us feel, that he was extraordinary.

The ripple effect of his life touches hearts, inviting others to follow in his footsteps of love, service, and humility.

Growing up, I was always in Achike's league (some would say a member of his tag team), bound together by a shared passion for reading novels and a very strong family tie, rich with unique very warm family traditions. Achike was always at the centre; his humour and laughter—merry and mischievous—still echoes in my heart, colouring the memories of our joyful gatherings.

Achike was my confidant, my safe haven, my living encyclopedia, my sparring partner, my conscience, my paddy man. Our connection was simply profound! There was no topic off-limits with Achike, save for perhaps the deep waters of neo-paganism and philosophical debates (he still chuckled at my spirited attempts to dabble into those waters unknown 😇😂. He taught me the true meaning of unity in diversity, a lesson that continues to shape my understanding of life and relationships. He pushed me to heights unknown.

Achike, no matter how heavy my heart might be right now, seeing you minutes after you ‘slept’, ‘slipped away’ convinces me that you were spirited away by the Heavenly Hosts that you have devoted your life to. You looked so angelic, so saintly, so like Padre Pio. Han, Dominiek and Vincent who were following your passing live with me, along with all your dear family (in-person and online) attest to the beauty of this life changing moment. The pain was excruciating but the moment was divine. I realized then that this is the prayer of Ndi Oma (Holy people). Mummy always told us that we should always be ever ready; and as the loving exemplary son you have always been, you took heed and never looked back. You had achieved all the levels of holiness and purification.

Even as we wept on that day and continue to weep, we recognised that God has spoken for His Extraordinary son
Achike, your voice will never quieten in our minds; I hear your counsel and your chuckles at every turn. How do I even begin to comprehend that I will never hear that laugh again, that those shared moments will never be again? But I am confident that you have found rest in the bosom of the Lord, where you belong.

Achike, the legacy you leave behind is simple and profound:
Use your talents to honour Christ.
Use your life to uplift the world.
Live so that your time on earth becomes a memory that brings gladness and joy to all who knew you.

This we take with us always in our memories and by God’s grace in our actions.

A Prayer for Comfort and Inspiration

As you rest in divine peace, I pray that you intercede for us, asking the Holy Spirit to console us and to grant us the strength to carry on in your absence.

May this Memorial website, which is designed to be available forever, serve as an enduring pathfinder for all who seek to live a Christ-like life of impact, unity, and love. Amen.
Agaba idu Komesia.
Achike Nodu nma.
Adieu Achike
Rest in peace Achike, extraordinary brother of mine

Love always,
Your ever-loving sister,
Nkechi Kuipers

A Tribute to Prof. Joseph Chukwuemeka Achike Agbakoba (JCA)

By the Public Relations Office, Madonna University Nigeria, Okija Campus

Some lives explain an institution better than any brochure ever could.
Prof. Joseph Chukwuemeka Achike Agbakoba was one of those lives.

At Madonna University Nigeria, Okija Campus, his name still carries weight. Not because he demanded reverence, but because he earned trust. As Deputy Vice-Chancellor (Academic), he stood at the nerve centre of the University’s intellectual life, guiding academic planning, strengthening curricula, and insisting, quietly but firmly, that standards must never be compromised.

He was a disciplined administrator. Everyone knew that.
No sorting.
No favoritism.
No shortcuts dressed up as convenience.

Rules were not obstacles to him; they were safeguards. He believed, deeply, that integrity is the soil in which credible scholarship grows. Bend the rules, and you weaken the institution. Keep them, and you protect generations yet unborn. That conviction shaped Madonna University in lasting ways.

Those who encountered him in formal academic settings rarely forgot the experience. When he interviewed professors seeking sabbatical appointments, he brought to the process the full weight of his philosophical training. His questions were probing, yes, but never hostile. He tested ideas, clarity of thought, and ethical consistency. Not to intimidate. To illuminate. You left such encounters knowing exactly where you stood, and what true academic seriousness looked like.

Between 2013 and 2017, as Deputy Vice-Chancellor at the Okija Campus, he was the kind of lieutenant every Vice-Chancellor hopes for. Loyal to the institution. Firm in judgment. Calm under pressure. Thorough in execution. Excellence, for him, was not a slogan. It was habit.

Yet what made Prof. Agbakoba exceptional went beyond administration and intellect. His Christian faith was lived, not performed. His interpersonal relationships reflected a Christ-like patience and respect for human dignity. Despite his academic stature and moral authority, he wore humility naturally. There was no need for noise. His life spoke for him.

A distinguished Professor of Philosophy, he moved easily between the abstract and the practical. He engaged ideas rigorously, but he also understood the world as it is, not merely as theory imagines it. That balance made him both a scholar and a man of uncommon wisdom.

Madonna University Nigeria mourns his passing. But we also give thanks. Thanks for a life that strengthened an institution. Thanks for standards that have outlived him. Thanks for an example worth emulating.

To his family, colleagues, students, and all who grieve, we take comfort in the words of Scripture. He fought the good fight. He finished the race. He kept the faith. And he has gone to receive a crown of glory.

Rest in the Lord, our brother and teacher.
Prof. Joseph Chukwuemeka Achike Agbakoba.

A HEARTFELF TRIBUTE TO OUR BELOVED DONOR
PROF. JOSEPH CHUKWUEMEKA ACHIKE AGBAKOBA

An Iroko has fallen!
A Saint has gone!
A good man has gone!
A good and generous heart has gone!
God will reward you abundantly for the orphans and helpless children you
donated your heritage in the world.
Farewell Prof; We love you, but God loves you most.

May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace. AMEN

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Condolence Message from the Management and Staff of the National Orthopedic Hospital Enugu (NOHE)

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In Memory of Prof. Joseph C. A. Agbakoba – An article by Achike Umunna

Professor Joseph C. A. Agbakoba will be remembered as one of those rare African thinkers who refused to confuse noise with thought. At a time when development debates in Africa were dominated by slogans, statistics, and borrowed policy formulas, Agbakoba insisted on asking a deeper and more unsettling question: what does it truly mean for Africa to develop? His enduring book, Development and Modernity in Africa, stands today as a quiet but powerful intellectual monument to that question.

Agbakoba’s central insight was that Africa’s development crisis could not be reduced to economics alone. Roads, budgets, institutions, and technology mattered, but they were never enough.

Development, he argued, was first a human and cultural project. A society could grow materially and yet remain profoundly underdeveloped if its institutions lacked moral legitimacy, its citizens felt alienated from governance, and its cultural values were treated as obstacles rather than resources. In this sense, Africa’s persistent failures were not accidental; they were rooted in a deeper disconnection between imported models of progress and lived social realities.

What made Agbakoba’s work especially compelling was his balanced engagement with modernity. He neither rejected modernity as a foreign imposition nor embraced it as a universal solution.

Modernity, he observed, was historically shaped by European experiences and assumptions. When imposed on African societies through colonialism and retained uncritically after independence, it often produced states that looked modern on paper but lacked ethical depth in practice—laws without legitimacy, bureaucracies without trust, and development policies without social meaning.

At the same time, Agbakoba warned against romanticizing African tradition. Culture, he insisted, was not sacred simply because it was indigenous. Traditions had to be examined, critiqued, and reformed where they undermined human dignity. What he defended was not nostalgia, but rational cultural self-confidence: the ability of African moral traditions—communal responsibility, consensus, and relational personhood—to enrich and humanize modern institutions.

Underlying Agbakoba’s thought was a firm commitment to intercultural dialogue. Africa’s future, he believed, lay neither in imitation nor isolation, but in reflective engagement with the world. Philosophy, for him, was not an academic luxury; it was a civilizational necessity.

As Nigeria and Africa continue to grapple with governance failures, development paradoxes, and cultural uncertainty, Joseph C. A. Agbakoba’s voice remains urgently relevant. His legacy reminds us that nations do not rise by policy alone. They rise when they dare to think seriously about who they are, what they value, and the kind of human community they seek to become.

Achike Umunna, a lawyer and author, writes from Lagos.


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https://therenaissance.com.ng/in-memory-of-prof-joseph-c-a-agbakoba-by-achike-umunna

My dearest Uncle Achike. You were the sweetest, kindest and most disciplined man I have ever known. You led with love. Everything you told us, was from the purest love of your heart. You saw your neighbour not just as a neighbour, but as a brother or a sister, and you lived that truth every day of your life. I have always looked up to you as a father figure and role model because of how impactful you made every moment with you. You have consistently supported me during times of difficulty. When I gained admission to study Medicine at UNN, you gladly accommodated me into your home for one whole year and let me tell you, I never for once felt home sick. You always treated me with so much love and patience. I remember how you would prepare your 3 star Michelin Stew for us on Sundays and it was always a banger. How we said Daily offering prayer every morning and rosary every night. How you would jog to weekday Masses. You were so disciplined and it reflected everywhere in your life. The way you said your prayers everyday, the way you stayed in your Study, writing and reading books and your firm resolution to not eat meat. You never wavered  when you've made a decision and I pray that I inculcate that wonderful virtue of self control and resolution to my life. Needless to say you were a perfectionist, but in the purest way. You did everything with intention—In your work, in your prayers and everything .
‎When I heard you were ill, I was so heartbroken and confused as to why something so bizarre would happen to you. But seeing you live out your days, I realized that you are a true lover of Christ. You never complained about anything but rather gave consolation and hope to us. Every day with you was true happiness and joy and I admire you for that. You always had an air of calm that drew people in and made them feel comfortable and at peace. I remember coming back from School, after you moved to our house, running to your room, eager to tell you how my day was and you always listened. Always. With a calm smile.
‎I remember typing pieces for your write ups, then sitting with you for hours discussing philosophy and reasonism, and though I couldn't grasp everything you spoke about, just seeing and hearing the true joy and contentment you found in doing what you loved, made my day whole. I would write and comment on some group chats and it was always so fun. Of course we had our favourite group chat we used to banter about. Everyday with you, every minute, every second, was a rare blessing and I hate that sometimes I underated it, and I know now, that I will  miss you deeply. You were a great Man. A great father. A great brother.A great Uncle. A great teacher and my great friend. It hurts so much writing this in past tense, because a part of me still wishes that all this is a fever dream. My only consolation is knowing that you are in the kind embrace of the Lord and His Saints where you have always belonged. Looking at your life, everyone could see and say that you were too good, too pure for this world. Rest well Uncle, knowing that we will always take care of your own, as you took care of us. We love you 🕊️
‎   Maryfrances Chioma Odiakosa
‎Your dear niece
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Late Professor J. C. A. Agbakoba – A Tribute

In academia a brain, in socialization a player, in life an ascetic;
the earth buries him, the people mourn him, heaven possesses him

Joseph Achike Agbakoba was more than a colleague; he was a friend, and a source of light in our class and every room he entered. Our paths crossed with Achike’s in January 1973, when as very young boys we were admitted to the famous Christ the King College (CKC), Onitsha for the five years West African School Certificate (WASC) programme.

Achike passed the West African School Certificate Examination with a rare distinction in 1978 and earned both undergraduate and post graduate degrees in History and Philosophy from University of Ife (now Obafemi Awolowo University) before crowning his post graduate studies with a PhD in Philosophy from the University of Nigeria, where he remained a Professor until his demise.

He was one of the founding members of CKC Class of 1977 Association and remained one of the three Class bank account signatories until his death. His active participation in the Class WhatsApp platform and his intellectual cum critical thinking skills always helped to push us to think beyond the surface, to look beneath the layers of information, and to analyze the world around us with discerning eyes! His absence is already being greatly felt. Through thought-provoking discussions and engaging debates, he helped shape us into analytical thinkers, equipping us for the complexities of life beyond our platform.

His dedication, kindness, and unwavering spirit touched each of us in ways words can barely capture. Whether it was through his tireless writings, his infectious laughter, or his quiet acts of generosity, Achike left an indelible mark on our hearts.

Achike was many things to different people. He was a brother, a husband, a father, a zealous knight, an erudite academic, a resourceful person, an experienced and uncommon professor, a benign disciplinarian, an administrator, a counsellor, a crusader of excellence and integrity, a model, and a motivator! He left a legacy, and can simply be defined as the quintessential classmate. He was firm, fair and friendly. Above all, he loved God and his Catholic faith.

Achike lived with equanimity and a spartan discipline even as he faced his health challenges in his fading moments of life. As he grew weaker, he recognized that the journey back home was imminent. Yet, he faced his exit gracefully, refused private entreaties for financial assistance from the Class that he was entitled to, and refused visitations that will expose him to unnecessary pity.

He remained stoic to the last minute, in line with his highly disciplined and Christian life, believing that God giveth and he taketh, and that God’s purpose will always prevail.

Achike’s contributions in the field of Philosophy, his international recognitions and awards and his ability to create works that resonate with audiences across continents will remain his legacy and make his physical monument unnecessary. Unlike other great figures who need tombs to preserve their memory, Achike lives on through his writings. His words are his true monument, ensuring that he remains alive in the hearts and minds of readers.

The beauty and depth of Achike’s probing and analytical writings, will make him immortal, as his work continues to move people long after his death.

As alumni, we often speak of the bonds that last beyond our time together — and Achike embodied that truth. He reminded us that our greatest legacy is not in titles or accolades, but in the lives, we touch and the love we leave behind.

Though we feel the weight of this loss, we also carry the gift of having known him. His memory will live on in our stories, in the lessons he taught us, and in the way we choose to treat one another with the same compassion he showed every day.

Rest peacefully, dear friend. You will always be part of our alumni family, and your light will continue to guide us.


To Live in Hearts We Leave Behind is Not to Die!

CHRIST THE KING COLLEGE (CKC) ONITSHA CLASS OF 1977 ASSOCIATION
CKC Class of 1977

CONDOLENCES

Please see attached from the Mother General of the Daughter's of Divine Love Congregation.

A Philosopher’s Last Wish (Tribute by Victor Anazonwu)

Even to his last day—as he fought for life and contemplated his own mortality, Prof Achike Agbakoba was deeply engaged on the condition of his country, his countrymen, and Africa as a whole. He cared that much.

True to his vocation as a practical philosopher, he offered not just diagnosis but prescriptions, encapsulated in the Theory of Transcolonialism, for the leadership and developmental challenges of the continent.

He discerned in this theory the promise of a healing medicine for Africa. He appropriated it, recalibrated it, and domesticated it—transforming Transcolonialism into a distinctive instrument of African political philosophy.

At its core, Agbakoba’s Transcolonialism argues that Africa—and any society seeking to prosper—must adopt a calm, unemotional, long-term view of its historical experiences. It should selectively harvest what is best from its precolonial, colonial, de-colonial, and postcolonial encounters to create superior hybrid systems—capable of advancing both wealth creation and wealth distribution, and even leapfrogging former colonizers. His books, journal articles and lectures often pulsated with this conviction.

He embodied, in rare combination, the qualities of a psychologist, therapist, priest, idealist, pragmatist, and sage. He understood that no experience—sweet or bitter—is ever wasted. It can become either fuel for destruction or energy for propulsion.

His life’s work was devoted to transforming Africa’s chequered history into fuel for renewal and advancement.

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The tragic news of my dear Cousin, Achike Agbakoba, hit me like thunder.

That Achike passed was inconceivable to me but alas , sadly so true and very tragic . Very sombre news to open the year 2026 , but alas God is the One who decides . Painful as the sad news came to me, we must accept the Will of the Lord .

Achike was a brilliant academic whose achievements in his field made him an absolute Master . Every one that knew this great guy simply marveled at his sheer brilliance. His Academic laurels speak volume about this great guy . He had Tomes of excellent work in a field he so completely dominated.

To our dear family of the Uncle Vincent branch
, I offer my deepest condolences and pray that they find strength to come to terms with a monumental loss . I say the same to the Agbakoba Clan at large.

May Achike’s memory be a blessing and may he find peace with his Maker, our All Mighty Father . Amen . Requiscat in Pacem

Adieu
Olisa Agbakoba SAN (Senior Advocate of Nigeria)

THE BEST AMONG US

Fate brought Achike and I together in September 1973 when we resumed classes and were both posted to Classes 2B, Christ the King College (CKC) Onitsha. For some reason I had a chair but no desk and Achike, in the charitable manner that has defined his life, offered to share his desk with me. Thus began a friendship that has spanned 52 years!

Whilst at school, we would often go to his maternal Uncle Chuka Okwosa’s house behind St. Charles Onitsha on most Saturdays to wash our clothes and whilst waiting for the clothes to dry, his grandmother would treat 2 ill-fed boarding house lads to “nni oka” and mouth watering agbono soup. On our way home in the evening, we would stop over at a couple of places where our classmates who were Day Students had scouted out social and cultural events in Inland Town (Enu Onicha).

Despite all our extracurricular activities, we never lost sight of our academic pursuits. Achike had a voracious appetite for reading, private study and assimilation. Whilst preparing for our School Certificate exams, I recall numbers of times I left him all alone studying in Class at 1-2 am, to go to bed.

By the time we left CKC, our friendship had blossomed into brotherhood as we came to know each other’s families. My friendship with him enlarged my world in so many respects.
From those early formative years, it was clear that Achike was a highly focused lad and all the years that followed showed that he led a life defined by values, conviction, purpose and faith. You are never in doubt about where Achike stood on any issue; he was straight as an arrow on any issue, without being disagreeable or overbearing.

His exceptional academic brilliance manifested right from CKC when he came out with Distinction as one of the 2 best graduating students (with Charles Ogugua). At University, he blossomed further. His brilliance was not the glaring and intimidating type; rather it was the illuminating and comforting type. His unassuming nature masked his prodigious capacity for work and made his enormous achievements look like it was achieved with effortless ease. We have many high achievers in our Class but Achike was easily the best among us!!

With the advent of social media, our interactions increased greatly, especially on our CKC Class of 1977 (Class of Champions) WhatsApp Forum. Being a social conservative and a staunch Catholic, Achike and I were often on opposite sides of most discussions. His incisive arguments and analytical discourses often kept the Class informed, educated and enthralled into the wee hours of the morning and beyond. Achike was a vital part of our Class and we are diminished by his death.

He was an unwavering believer that “personal responsibility” was the only viable path for progress for the black man, both as individuals and as nations on the world stage. Though a firm believer in African culture and traditions as a source of values and stability, he became increasingly concerned about the growth of neo-paganism among the youth in recent times, especially in Igboland.

As he battled ill-health over the past 2 years, he maintained the same stoicism, good cheer, charity and abiding faith in God with which he has faced any challenge that came his way, especially the death of his wife when their son was just a few years old.

The passing of my brother and soulmate in mischief has numbed me since his sister (Small Baby) called me late in the night on December 27 to break the sad news but I am comforted by;

a. The exemplary Christian life he lived, anchored on strong Catholic values.
b. His abiding faith in God whom he served and the grace of final perseverance which sustained him.
c. The love and personal care which his sister Dr. Martina Odiakosa showered on him as he battled illness prior to his untimely passing.
d. The fact that I was privileged to spend a few precious minutes with him just 4 days before he passed away.
e. The love and care which I know that his siblings will envelop his young teenage son with.

Rest in Peace, my dearest brother.

Ike Okeke

Dear friends and family of my dear friend Joseph
I was deeply saddened by the news of Joseph’s passing. I think I first met him in 1998 in Boston, at the World Congress of Philosophy. Immediately, I think that we saw in each other kindred spirits. We were both actively involved in philosophy, and contributing to the work of the Council for Research in Values and Philosophy established by the late Fr George McLean.
We continued to meet at conferences over many years, including World Congresses of Philosophy, and I looked forward to the chance to discuss philosophy, the state of the world, and our shared faith with him.

We both served as members of the Steering Committee of FISP, the International Federation of Philosophical Societies, and would meet in places such as Moscow and Saint Petersburg, where he, Yuth Sriwarakuel, and I wandered through the streets, exploring the city – and where we had a chance to meet and talk with Jurgen Habermas. I remember meeting him in China, in 2018, where we managed to find a private mass where we could share the sacraments together. We also collaborated in conferences and events of the CRVP. I remember especially an invitation for me to attend a conference in Cape Coast that he organized, where I had a chance to see him close to his home element. I was always grateful for that visit, and I had always hoped that I would have an opportunity to come back to West Africa and see him again.

He was a rigorous and serious philosopher, not afraid to hold unpopular views, and he argued them persuasively and clearly. I was always very grateful for our conversations and for his support and for our collaboration in research projects. He was on the editorial board of a journal that I edit, Philosophy, Culture and Traditions, and he contributed two excellent papers to that journal – that last one entitled “Responsibility, Rights and Racism: A Perspective from Igbo Religious Philosophy and Option out of Black Subalternity”. He also wrote an excellent article for my edited book “What is Intercultural Philosophy?” We shared a great interest in Intercultural philosophy, and I learned much from him.

The last few years, certainly beginning with the passing of his wife, were difficult. I know that he was profoundly saddened by her passing and it is always difficult to know what to say to someone who is experiencing such grief. In fact today, as I've just learned of his passing, I find it difficult to say much to his family and to his friends.

I last heard from him a little over a year ago in May 2024. I had been hoping that we would meet at the World Congress in Rome, but his health then did not permit it. I did not realise how difficult the sclerosis was that prevented his attendance.

It is difficult for me even now to grasp his passing, but I know that he has gone to a better place. Let me simply express my condolences to his friends and to his family, and to let them know how important he was not simply to them, and his friends and colleagues in Africa, but to many around the world, and to my own work

AN EPIC ELEGY FOR
PROF. JOSEPH CHUKWUEMEKA ACHIKE AGBAKOBA

I lived with a saint, in heart and home,
A quiet giant among ordinary men.
Crowned by gold and clothed in lasting fame,
Heaven itself forever knows his name.

My elder brother, gentle and wise,
A soul that sought truth beyond the skies.
Joseph, Achike — steady and sure,
A heart so clean, a mind so pure.
What grace it was, what sacred art,

To share my roof with so great a heart.
A saint lived with me, day and night,
Turning simple days to beams of light.
His presence brought both joy and peace,
A calm that made all worries cease.
His smile, his prayers, his quiet cheer,
Are echoes now we still hold dear.

A lover consecrated, faithful and true,
Devotee of the Heart once pierced for you —
The Sacred Heart of Jesus, aflame with love,
Was mirrored in him, from heaven above.

He taught not only with chalk and pen,
But with how to live, and how to end.
Philosophy lived, not merely taught,
Truth was practiced, not only thought.

His words were few, yet deeply weighed,
His silence spoke where noise would fade.
In lecture halls and humble rooms,
He planted seeds that forever bloom.
In family, he was calm and light,
A guiding star through darkest night.

Within my home, his presence stayed,
A daily gift God gently made.
In pain, he bore the cross with grace,
Christ’s own patience upon his face.
No curse escaped his suffering breath,
No bitterness shadowed his path to death.
Like Christ, he trusted, endured, forgave,
And crossed with hope beyond the grave.

Now books are closed, the lecture done,
The earthly race so nobly run.
From mortal thought to eternal sight,
From fading dusk to endless light.
O heaven, receive this faithful son,
His work complete, his victory won.
Let angels listen as he explains
Truth made whole beyond earthly chains.

We weep, but not as those who fear,
For faith assures he still is near.
In communion of saints he now resides,
Our philosopher where wisdom abides.
From my home to heaven’s door,
A saint who lived with us — and more.

Rest well, dear brother, teacher, friend,
Your voice lives on, though words may end.
Pray for us still, till we too rise,
To meet again beyond the skies.

Adieu, my brother.
Adieu, African philosopher of international repute.
Your joy we miss, your light we keep,
Until that dawn where none shall weep.

Written with love, gratitude, and eternal hope.

Your younger Sister,
Dr. Martina Chioma Odiakosa (née Agbakoba)

My Tribute Part 1 of 3

What a Lucky, Fulfilled and Lovely way to Exit this Cosmos- A Hearty Tribute to my Intellectual Father and Mentor, Professor Joseph Chiemeka Achike Agbakoba, PhD (Nig.), FIIA, FAPPON, KSM etc (Agabaidu na Onitsha na Idu)

By
Professor J Chidozie Chukwuokolo, PhD (Nig.), FRHD, FAPPON,
Professor of Philosophy and Philosophy of Development,
Ebonyi State University, Abakaliki

It took me all these days to write this because “life” happened to me with the exit of this philosophical colossus. It is as if I am still in a dream world- a sort of delirium. I woke up on the morning of the 28th December, 2025, with a message from my immediate junior intellectual brother Rev. Fr. Professor Emeka Michael Onwuama to wit; “Note that Oga left yesterday night. His remains had been deposited at the mortuary ”. This sordid piece of message left me shattered as I couldn’t capture the real essence of the message immediately; who is this Oga that left last night? In that confusion, I immediately called his line not remembering that it was a Sunday morning and that as a priest, he ought to be officiating a mass. Oh my God! There is only one Oga that we have together: I rushed to the house of Sir and Lady, Dr. Greg Odiakosa where my Oga convalesced. Alas my Oga has gone the way of all mortals! I had mixed feeling of terrible loss and joy that my Oga had finished this race of life without blemish.

Let’s go back to the beginning; my path crossed with his by September 1995 when I was admitted to the University of Nigeria, Nsukka (UNN). I was coincidentally admitted to study both Philosophy and English Language; this elicited confusion in my life as many of my relations opted for English as against Philosophy. In the prevailing circumstance, I decided to attend lectures in both courses in order to make informed choice by myself. I attended several classes in the department of English Language (not less than ten) but just once in Philosophy and I was charmed by the philosophic magic of the then Mr. Agbakoba. He was the lecturer of the Introduction of Philosophy (Phil 101). He came into the class with multiple auras of physical beauty, intellectual beauty, humility and simplicity. An hour into the two -hour lecture convinced me into sneaking out of the class to go and pay for my school fees and register in the department of Philosophy. This was a man who entered into the class without a piece of paper to deliver lectures that reeled out of him so naturally as if he was philosophy writ large in all ramifications. Many years later when I shared this experience with him, he laughed at my description of what I called the “genius of Agbakoba” that charmed me into studying Philosophy.

This was the beginning of a rainbow relationship that had no limit to what we discussed- family, academics, faith, life, in short everything as if we were mates. It was a stroke of fate that made him to supervise my first degree project research and while we were working on it, my class mates derided me that they thought that I was Agbakoba’s favourite boy; why should I be the first to start writing and the last to finish. Little did they know that I had entered the intellectual milling machine that would lay the foundation of my intellectual millstone; I came back for MA degree under the supervision of Professor Chukwuemeka Bernard Nze. Subsequently, I had started my doctoral research under Professor Nze, when fate played a smart one on me to let the then Dr. Agbakoba to take over my supervision. I had visited my supervisor and he called my Oga to address us; “Chukwuokolo, I am sorry that I will no longer complete the supervision of your work before exiting the services of the university”, he said. “However, I am preparing a fitter person than myself; Joe I am fastening your promotion to ensure that you are on a stronger footing to complete this assignment”. This relationship was the best thing that happened to my intellectual life and I appreciate it to the fullest.

To be continued in Part 2

*APPON HAS LOST AN IROKO: Tribute to Prof. J. C. A. Agbakoba*

"In the face of death, we confront the abyss of existence." — Heidegger

On the 27th December, 2025, the news of the passing Professor Joseph Achike Agbakoba shook the very foundations of our existence, leaving us to ponder the fragility of life and the indelence of legacy. A revered scholar, mentor, and founding pillar of the *Association of Philosophy Professionals of Nigeria (APPON),* Prof. Agbakoba embodied the essence of existential commitment; living authentically, thinking critically, and acting courageously.

His outing as a public intellectual challenges us: What does it mean to exist in a world that demands meaning? How do we confront the void left by those who shaped our intellectual and existential landscapes? To these interrogatives, Prof. Agbakoba's single answer was clear: "Philosophy does not live in books, it lives in action. In care. In justice. In the dignity we extend to those who taught us how to think."

As we gather in this moment of existential reckoning, we are reminded that our choices define us. We can choose to be defined by Prof. Agbakoba's absence or inspired by his presence in spirit. We can choose to let his Philosophical legacy fade or to embody it in our actions.

In his death, in the vast expanse of the universe, a star has dimmed, leaving behind a trail of whispers and memories. His physical presence may be gone though, his essence lingers, woven into the fabric of our lives and the lives of those he touched.

Like the petals of a lotus flower, his soul has unfolded, scattering seeds of wisdom, kindness, and love. These seeds will take root, blossoming into a garden of memories, reminding us of his enduring presence.

Spirited away from us He who is wholly other though, Prof Agbakoba has left not only a *philosophical void* but a *deeply human one*. A void that cannot be filled by the speeches, symposia or conferences alone, but by *action*, by *care*, by *solidarity*.

For us in the APPON Family, Professor Agbakoba was more than a scholar, a teacher, a visionary academic and leader, a mentor, Pathfinder, he was a *living ancestor*, a *founding pillar of philosophical studies in Nigeria and beyond* whose very presence shaped the soul of our Association. He was a *selfless servant of the discipline of Philosophy*, whose life was dedicated not to accumulating wealth, but to nurturing minds, challenging systems and expanding the horizons of what philosophy can be, especially for Africa.

His own very words reminds us that:
> *Philosophy does not live in books; it lives in action. In care. In justice. In the dignity we extend to those who taught us how to think.*

In the realm of the unknown, Prof. Agbakoba's spirit continues to guide and inspire us, a celestial whisper in the wind.

To his immediate family, may you find solace in the eternal nature of his _being_, and the love that transcends the boundaries of life and death.

For us the APPON family, Agbakoba’s intellectual investment which rests on three pillars namely, *Reasonabilism*: Integrating rationality with affective and conative states, grounded in ontological beneficence; *Afro-constructivism* Advocating for a shift from deconstructive critique to constructive, integrative knowledge production for African development, *Trans-colonial Theory*: Emphasizing African agency, challenging victim narratives, and promoting _hybrid colligational_ synthesis of cultures, has become our inheritance

May his memory be a blessing to us all, and may his legacy be a testament to the transformative power of love, intellect, and compassion.


May God continue to rest his soul and the souls of all the faithful departed in perfect peace.

With heartfelt condolences and blessings from the APPON Family,

Odiegwu..

Chiwendu.

Some of those pics took me back to the days at Garden Avenue..(GRA Enugu)
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May Achike's achieving, amiable, loving and gentle soul find perpetual bliss in the bosom of the Almighty Father and may the memory of his earthly sojourn be a source of inspiration to his family, friends and all who interacted with him..

No doubt, he will be greatly missed..🙏🏼🙏🏼

I write with a heart burdened by loss, yet uplifted by gratitude, to pay tribute to my late Supervisor, academic mentor, father-figure, and one of the most distinguished philosophers of our time, Professor J. C. A. Agbakoba, who passed on 27th December 2025.

Professor Agbakoba was more than a scholar; he was the very embodiment of intellectual discipline, moral commitment, and selfless mentorship. Even when his body was weakened by illness, his mind remained sharp, generous, and unwaveringly committed to the pursuit of truth. Against all odds, he took the pains of supervising my doctoral thesis, doing so even from his sick bed, with a sense of responsibility that transcended comfort, convenience, and personal suffering.

On the eve of my PhD exit defence at the University of Nigeria, Nsukka, I visited him at the Orthopaedic Hospital, Enugu. There, in that space marked by pain and restraint, he was still offering fresh perspectives to my work, refining arguments, and ensuring that I defended with clarity, confidence, and philosophical rigour. That encounter remains indelibly etched in my memory as a testament to a life wholly devoted to scholarship and to the formation of others.

My defence took place on 27th November 2025. We had hoped, indeed, we prayed that one month later we would be celebrating his recovery, sharing stories of renewed strength and restored health. Oh Prof, how I wish we were celebrating your recovery on this one-month post-defence milestone. Instead, we are greeted with the rude shock of your passing. The symmetry of these dates is both painful and profound: one month marked the culmination of my academic journey under your watch and guidance; the next marked your transition from labour to rest.

I watched Professor Agbakoba struggle through life with remarkable courage and quiet dignity. I take deep solace in the fact that he lived and died in Christ. His faith was disciplined, intentional, and unwavering. He never missed the Divine Mercy prayers, the Angelus, or any of his devotions. To ensure fidelity to prayer, he set alarms structuring his day not merely by academic schedules, but by moments of communion with God. His intellect was formidable, but his spirituality was even more so.

Academically, Professor Agbakoba moulded countless minds and shaped generations of scholars. His legacy lives on in classrooms, texts, arguments, and lives transformed by his mentorship. I am deeply honoured to say that I am among the last set of PhD candidates he produced, a privilege that carries with it a lifelong responsibility to uphold the standards he exemplified.

My Professor, you taught me that philosophy is not merely about theories, but about character; not merely about critique, but about commitment; not merely about knowledge, but about service to humanity and fidelity to truth.

Rest well, my father.

Rest well, my supervisor.

Rest well, my academic mentor.

Rest eternally, a towering intellectual and enduring academic icon.

May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace, Amen. 🕊️

Uncle Achi na power. The greatest philosopher I have ever known. The most disciplined man. The most faithful. The most prayerful lover of God.
I have so many fond memories of and with you that it still does not feel real that you are gone. You taught me so much even on your dying bed. I never believed I would be writing a tribute to you so soon.
You were the pillar of the Agbakoba family, and you carried that responsibility boldly and fearlessly, knowing fully well that your strength came from the Lord. You have inspired so much of who I am and many of the things I do today. I pray that I continue to live up to the standards you set and the lessons you taught me.
Your integrity is something that should be studied. Anyone who knew you knew you stood firmly for what was right and just at all times. Compromise was never an option for you. You lived your convictions openly and courageously.
I miss you — mehn, a whole lot. But I am consoled knowing that you were a good man, and you died a good man.
Now that you are in heaven with the angels and saints, na agbalu anyi pass once once. Na emelu anyi intercede once once. We will continue to love and cherish every memory we shared with you, and we will try to live even a fraction of the beautiful life you lived. You have left such a powerful and lasting impression on us that it will be impossible to forget.
Continue to rest in perfect peace. You earned it. You deserved it. Till we meet to part no more. This inside joke, only we understand it. Enjoy all the six elements in heaven as much as you want now.
Your nephew.
Georgie

Tribute to Uncle Arch

Dear Uncle Arch,

I have been struggling to find the right words, though I know I must speak them. To be honest, I am still processing the reality that you are gone; I prayed so earnestly for a miracle and a different outcome. But I find peace believing that God wanted you by His side, looking down and interceding for us all.

Your life was a testament to your faith. Your devotion to the Sacred Heart of Jesus was a constant inspiration, and you carried your own cross with the exact grace and strength Our Lord asked of us.

You were a foundational presence in our lives. I look back fondly on our childhood and smile even at the memory of those pinches whenever we spoke Igbo at the wrong time! It was your way of teaching us discipline and the importance of timing. Whenever I found myself at a crossroads, your wisdom acted as a compass, bringing clarity when everything else felt blurred.

You never allowed anyone around you to settle for "good enough" or become stagnant. You pushed us to reach new heights and to always aim for the stars. I will truly miss your stories those rich accounts of your life and experiences that shaped the man we all looked up to.

Uncle, you were a classic man, a great man, and a steady hand. Your legacy lives on through every one of us you inspired.

May your gentle soul rest in perfect peace, until we meet to part no more.

- Tito Abuah

The passing of Professor Joseph Achike Agbakoba leaves an unfillable void in the academic community.

He was a towering figure, a brilliant mind, and a dedicated mentor.
He inspired generations of students and colleagues with his passion for knowledge, his unwavering integrity, and his unrelenting pursuit of excellence.

His legacy will live on through the countless lives he has touched, the minds he shaped, and the academic excellence he embodied.

To my colleague Dr Chioma Odiakosa may God comfort you and your family.

Rest in peace, Professor.

Tribute by the Department of Classics and Philosophy, University of Cape Coast, Cape Coast, Ghana
Professor Joseph Chukwuemeka Achike Agbakoba was an acclaimed scholar who contributed significantly to the growth of the Department of Classics and Philosophy at the University of Cape Coast, Ghana, particularly during a time when the department relied heavily on visiting professors due to a lack of permanent faculty.

During his tenure, Professor Agbakoba introduced a course known as the Study of a Major Philosopher, which continues to be offered by the Department of Classics and Philosophy. He was disciplined, self-directed, and well-nurtured. He served as an academic counsellor for both undergraduate and postgraduate students, and his advice has sustained and nurtured many young faculty members in the Department.

The following are some of the fond memories shared by faculty members who were students during the time Professor Agbakoba visited the University of Cape Coast.

“During my National Service days at the University, I wanted to read African philosophy. I discussed this with Prof. Agbakoba, who had written an insightful text on Philosophy of Mind. He advised me to engage in what he called core philosophy to familiarise myself with the canon of philosophy, then after, I could use that experience to reflect on African philosophy. He emphasised that while African philosophy is a valuable area of study, mastering the canon of analytic philosophy would make it easier to reflect on the essence of African life. I accepted his suggestion and proceeded to study epistemology. I wrote my M.Phil. and Ph.D. dissertations in the area of epistemology, and my life has never been the same. That advice changed the trajectory of my academic career and stands as a testament to the academic counselling acumen of Prof. Agbakoba. In 2024, Prof. Agbakoba co-edited a book titled Beyond Decolonial African Philosophy: Africanity, Afrotopia, and Transcolonial Perspectives (Routledge, 2024), to which I contributed a chapter. I had several email correspondences with him and never realised it would be our last project together.
Rest well, Prof. I take comfort in knowing that your life was well-lived.”
Professor Husein Inusah (Ph.D.), Head, Department of Classics and Philosophy.

“My father, my MPhil thesis supervisor, my mentor and academic advisor, my benefactor; Prof. Agbakoba was an incredible man, a man full of compassion for his fellow man, irrespective of who this fellow man was. Prof. did not provide help - academic, social, political, professional, etc. to only his immediate family alone but all who came in contact of him. I'm very happy to have had you as a mentor and supervisor. There's nothing that had to do with my professional development that I brought before you that you failed to help. Even in moments you were not too strong in terms of health, you were still prepared to offer the little help you could. I'm grateful for your support and everything. Today, I'm remembering you and the great memories we shared. You were one of a kind. Professional work in particular and life in general are different without you, but, I'm grateful our paths crossed. I'll forever celebrate you because you deserve to be celebrated.
Rest well, Prof “
Your mentee – Rev. R. Ansah, Associate Professor of Philosophy and Vice Dean of Faculty of Arts, University of Cape Coast.

“His professionalism was exceptional and unmatched. And he was interested in shaping students to become the best versions of themselves.
He encouraged me to enrol in a PhD program during the 2018 ISAPS conference, and he was excited to hear that I had gained a funded PhD. He'll forever be remembered as one of the best or the best Visiting Professors we've had. Forever in our hearts.”
Dr Stella Antwiwaa, Lecturer, Department of Classics and Philosophy, University of Cape Coast.

Dear Prof.,
I came to know you while you were in sick bed. Just few months but very impactful and fruitful to me. I must confess that your total resignation to the will of God in those moments of our encounter was a school of faith to me and anyone who came in contact to you then. Even when you had a choice to make, you chose God. That fundamental option alone buoyed my confidence and enriched my believe that there were still some people who could choose God and not to disobey Him no matter how ugly their situations are.

Indeed, you were a living fulfilment of many of our Lord's admonitions to us in the Scripture:

You fulfilled Matt 5:30, "And if your right hand will lead you to sin, cut it off and throw it away. It is better for you to lose one part of your body than for your whole body to go into hell."

You chose to wait on God than to seek other gods, believing tenaciously in the words of Psalm 16:4, "those who choose other gods increase their sorrows."

You chose to save your soul over the profits of the whole world, reminding me of the words of our Lord in Mark 8:36, "For what shall it profit a man, if he shall gain the whole world, and lose his own soul?" Even in sick bed, you cherished and protected your soul more.

Dear Prof., you were not just a living encyclopedia. You were also a living Saint. The Word of God really took flesh in you.

Your charitable works shall surely cover your multitude of sins before God in His seat of mercy. In your sick bed, you made a donation of land to a female religious group for their motherless baby home.

I can't exhaust the fruitful impacts you made on me just within the few months we encountered each other. Though weak in body but sound in mind, active in spirit and saintly in soul.

If such impacts could be made within few months, what could have happened if it extended into years. How I wish I had met you earlier than I did. But God's will prevails.

Because of your love for Knowledge and sharing of ideas, you insisted and persisted on me to read the book, "Beyond Decolonial African philosophy: Africanity, Afrotopia, and Transcolonial Perspective," which you co-edited with Marita Rainsborough. Your insistence was so that we could discuss it during any of my sick call visit to you.

I did read some potions of the book. I told you that I had read some potions. But, because of bodily weakness, we couldn't discuss it as you planed. Just know that your ideas in the book and your intellectual legacies continue to be alive in the library of our minds.

Rest in the bosom of the Lord, dear Prof., until we meet to part no more. May the good and happy memories we shared with cheerfulness in those few months keep your soul from the hands of the evil one.

And may the Body and Blood of Christ you received almost everyday during those difficult moments be a source of strength to you as you journey back to the Lord your maker who promised us in John 6:53, "Unless you eat the flesh of the Son of Man and drink his blood, you have no life in you.”

Amen.

TRIBUTE TO A FALLEN HERO
PROFESSOR JOSEPH CHUKWUEMEKA ACHIKE AGBAKOBA (KSM)
The Department of Philosophy, Madonna University Nigeria, Okija Campus, received the sad news of the demise of the noble Professor Joseph Chukwuemeka Achike Agbakoba with a heavy heart. The members of our Noble Department happened to have known, interacted and associated with Professor Agbakoba in various fora before his appointment as Deputy Vice-Chancellor and subsequently a member of the Department.
We know Prof Agbakoba as a stellar scholar of international repute. His laurels and accolades at the local and international levels are unmatched among his peers in contemporary Africa, and this remains a truth of fact. We were lucky to have him in our midst for the period he was an External Examiner to the Department and thereafter the Deputy Vice-Chancellor. Prof. Agbakoba exuded rare academic brilliance; simplicity, wisdom and camaraderie in his person and whatever he did and said. He was professorial in every sense of it, and yet correspondingly deeply humble. Professor Agbakoba found right level for fruitful and friendly interactions and interrelationship with all he came across on campus and always carried an aura of tranquility and philosophical recollection.
For us in the Department, he was a veritable guide, a treasurable resource. His lectures were spiced with deep intellectual vision, scholarship and love of humanity. He loved the Department so dearly and worked assiduously for its promotion and growth. We also know that in him, the University witnessed superb administrative growth coming only from a dependable ally. His time was characterized by peace, progress, vision and commitment to the work at hand.
We mourn a rare gem who has traversed our institution and shared in our concrete experiences in space and time. We mourn a man of virtue and valour, character and integrity, indeed, a good soul.
We pray God Almighty to forego his shortcomings in whichever way he may have incurred any. We ask God to shower him with his light abundance and reward his soul that so much sought after the good and the beautiful with the crown of eternal bliss. Amen.
Adieu Prof. Adieu quintessential and legendary thinker. Adieu great soul. Till we meet to part no more. Amen! K’ ọdịba!

Dr. T. A. Oparah
For and on behalf of the Department of Philosophy, Madonna University, Nigeria.

Tribute to Prof. Achike Agbakoba

I grew up hearing the name Achike, and even as a child, it carried weight and dignity. It sounded prestigious, honourable, and worthy of respect. Though I was still very young, I knew your family as one rooted in strong Christian values and good upbringing, and that left a lasting impression on me.

Your life was a reflection of that noble foundation. You lived with purpose, integrity, and impact — a life that speaks even in silence. Your name became not just a title, but a legacy of excellence and faith.

There is no doubt you lived well and left meaningful footprints behind. May God, in His infinite mercy, forgive your shortcomings, reward your good works, and grant you eternal rest.

May your soul rest in perfect peace.

Ifie pearl

It is with a heavy heart that I write this tribute in honour of late Prof.Achike Agbakoba.I remember the good memories we all had whilst I was a student at the University of Nigeria,Enugu Campus.I visited your home regularly since Justy and Audrey my good friends were around.It was always pleasant and heart warming catching up with all of you at home.Eventually we all parted ways to purse our different endeavours but always kept the friendship.
You were a light in the lives of people and though you are gone too soon,your unwavering spirit will remain with us always.We grieve but not as those without hope because we believe Jesus died and rose again(1 Thessalonians 4:14)
Requiescat in pace Achike.

The Agbakoba Family
Umuase Village
Onitsha

Umunnem,

My heart is still very heavy as I write this.

It is with deep pain that I join you all in celebrating the life and times of Achike. His passing is still so hard for me to comprehend. I keep asking myself how someone so full of life, so intelligent, so warm, and so full of humour could be gone just like that!. It does not feel real. It hurts more than words can truly express.

Achike had a presence. His spirit was strong, his mind was sharp. To speak of him in the past is something I am still struggling with.

Yet in the midst of this pain, I find comfort in knowing that he was deeply loved and never alone. The care, the attention, the physical and emotional support you all gave him in his final days mean more than you may ever know. You stood by him. You surrounded him with love. And for that, I am truly thankful.

To you, umunnem – Justie, Audrey, Big, Small, amazing Martie, IK, JP our son and our other children, – I say thank you from the depths of my heart. You did your very best. Please hold on to that. May we all find strength in one another at this difficult time.

Though our hearts are broken, we take solace in the hope that heaven has welcomed a gentle soul.

Achike, rest well. May God grant you eternal peace and give all of us the strength to carry this loss.

Amen.

Yours in-mourning,
Annie Obiamaka Okwuosah

From Your Only Child

Dear Dad,

I have no words to say right now. I guess it's because my heart is too full of emotions I cannot even comprehend.

But there is one thing I know for sure: You were a firm believer in the love, generosity, mercy and grace of God. It was in your every word, habit and prayer. You believed with every breath and fibre of your being. You lived it. You taught it. You exemplified it. You held on to it till the end.

Since you're the closest and best example I know, perhaps I have no choice but to follow. So, follow I will. I promise to make you and mum proud. So help me God.

Say Hi to Mum for me.

Achike Goes Home- What A Loss!!!
I received news of Achike’s passing with shock. What a Loss!!!
I first met Achike as a graduate student at the Obafemi Awolowo University (then University of Ife) in the early eighties. Over a long night, at the Post-Graduate Recreation Room, we bonded over a mutual love of Alexander Solzhenitsyn’s ‘War and Peace’ and James Clavell’s ‘Shogun’ and ‘King Rat’.
Through decades of friendship and academic collaboration, we spoke, argued, agreed, and disagreed on various aspects of Africa’s development. It is to his credit that he wrote eloquently of his beliefs and solutions to the ‘wicked problem’ of Africa’s persistent underdevelopment. I am convinced that his training and scholarship as a philosopher enabled him to understand the cultural roots of Africa’s despair. Africa will not develop without a fundamental shift in cultural values, he often argued and demonstrated.
We have lost a good man.
May Achike’s memory and scholarship be a blessing, and may his sweet soul find repose in the Lord’s Bosom.

WHAT A LOSS!!!!

Enyinna Nwauche (Professor of Law)

A TRIBUTE TO MY MENTOR

I am greatly shocked and saddened by the news of your demise. Your death occurred sooner than I expected, having found solace in lovely and caring kith and kin that surrounded you. It has deeply disturbed the balance of my mind. A sense of loss pulses through me as l write this tribute. We were supposed to meet in December 2025 for philosophy discussions, but we could not due to adjustments to my schedule. I had planned to come over in January 2026 only to hear that you have given up the ghost.

I was enrolled at the University of Nigeria (UNN) when you were about to depart for Germany to take up a research fellowship in Alexander von Humboldt Foundation. You delivered only few lectures on philosophy of development to my class before you left. Those lectures were fascinating and insightful. I was impressed by the depth of your philosophical knowledge. You would enter a classroom without any reading material or lesson note discussing philosophical topics with insightful, rigorous and masterful analysis. Interestingly, philosophy texts that were accessible to students were not better than what you transmitted to us from your head in terms of content, depth, rigour, philosophical jargon, elucidation, and impact. As a professional philosopher, you were in a class of your own. You wrote and spoke with great verve, depth, eloquence, clarity, and conviction. Indeed, you were wonderfully made.

After your departure, I had access to your works, particularly those published in UCHE journal. In a nut shell, what l gleaned from your lectures and published works at that time was that dominant philosophical values – metaphysical/ontological, epistemological and ethical values – of a society impact its development at the individual and communal or national levels. You consistently elucidated and strongly defended this thesis in your case studies of Nigeria and Africa, adopting interdisciplinary approach to expose causal (agential) forces, processes, and personalities (both internal and external ones) that hinder the development of Nigeria in particular and Africa in general. Unlike Karl Marx that viewed the economic base (productive forces and relations) as the determinant of the superstructure, you situated the Marxian superstructure as well as economic relations in the value base of a society. Your perspectives on societal categorical frames (philosophical schemes) created a strong and lasting impression on me and later shaped the direction of my postgraduate philosophical investigations.

After l completed my PhD studies in 2023, I was offered a postdoctoral fellowship in the same year at a research centre in UNN under your direction. Inter alia, I was saddled with the responsibility of assisting you in completing some research you were doing or planned to do before an illness took a heavy toll on your health. Though the illness deprived you of your physical dexterity, your mental dexterity remained intact – you had everything in your head and was able to transmit it to me orally.
Mentor, you were well versed in the philosophy of development and were universally recognized as an authority in the field. Your groundbreaking works in the field of development philosophy and ethics for Africa won you considerable research awards and fellowships, and stamped your philosophical perspectives and approaches on the philosophical benchmark of development. You belonged to the school of philosophy that maintains that philosophy plays a significant role in the development of a society. Little wonder your academic life work was devoted to expanding the frontiers of philosophy in development discourse. In this day and age when a good number of contemporary African philosophers are trapped in essentialism and erranticism, you remained committed to pursuing objective truth and authenticity. You focused your efforts on interrogating and critiquing African agency, circumstances, and ideology, and exploring ways of rebuilding and optimizing African agency for the maximization of productivity and attainment of self-realization. These efforts culminated in you propounding and developing postcolonial frameworks, namely, Afronconstructivism and transcolonialism/transcoloniality. You have given Africa development-oriented theories to help meet its development challenges. I hope that like-minded philosophers and scholars you have worked with, mentored or inspired will build on these frameworks, propagate and popularize your philosophical ideas and values.

Mentor, you showed that philosophy is meant to be lived. You personified those essential ingredients of self-determined development at the personal and national levels you highlighted in your numerous works such as the values of diligence, self-discipline, integrity, enterprise, creativity, sagacity, thrift, courage, commitment, responsibility, and reasonability. Religiously, you were pious and prayerful – a devout and practicing Catholic and a devotee of Divine Mercy prayers. Instead of a sense of frustration for being incapacitated by a life-threatening illness, you showed a sense of satisfaction, always counting blessings and expressing gratitude to God. This positive and singular attitude to life you exhibited lifted my spirits. Your faith, optimism, courage, equanimity, and gratitude in difficult moments in your life are lessons to us all.

Adieu, a philosophy legend and guru, a learned professor of practical philosophy, a distinguished Nigerian academic, a brilliant scholar, a scholar of international repute, an intellectual colossus, a seasoned academic, a prominent and preeminent African philosopher, an Africa's foremost authority on philosophy of development, a prolific writer, a great thinker and writer of great originality, an erudite historian, a man of great moral integrity, a man of profound wisdom and exceptional intellect, a man of great depth and insight, a maverick philosopher, and a philosopher of Olympian magnitude. You died but your identity endures qualitatively on earth – you survive in your works and in our memories of you.

May your gentle, robust and luminous soul rest in peace, Amen.

Exit of a Saint
An age-old English adage says that good things do not last, and so too, it seems, good people do not live long. This truth came vividly to my mind when I learned of the home-going of Professor Joseph Chukwuemeka Achike Agbokoba-our fallen hero.

From the moment I came to know you, you challenged my mind and inspired my spirit. You were living proof that such a man still walks this earth-gifted with extraordinary intelligence, yet humble in conduct; a man who walked with God and served humanity without reservation. Your life demonstrated daily what true greatness looks like.

As I meditated on your sudden departure, the Lord comforted me with the words from the book of Wisdom (4:10-14): “He was taken up, lest wickedness should alter his understanding, or deceit beguile his soul… being made perfect in a short time, with us was brief, you lived a lifetime of impact.

Within your years on this earth, you have produced countless priests for God and humanity. You lived like one of the most dedicated servants of God-not from the pulpit, but through the purity of your life. You were a silent philanthropist, giving with such generosity that even your left hand did not know what your right hand had done; only heaven knew the fullness of your good deeds.

When life placed crosses before you, you bore them with courage and humility, welcoming every challenge without complaint-loving until your final breath. After the passing of Mummy, you embraced the mantle of leadership, guiding your siblings and carrying forward the legacy your parents entrusted to your family. Even from your sick bed, you led in Mummy’s prayer every Saturday until the day you were called into eternity.

Sleep on, noble soul. Greet your beloved wife, your parents, and all those who have gone before you.
Remember your cherished son J.P., whom you loved so deeply. Remember your siblings, and remember all of us until we meet again to dwell together forever.

Adieu, noble soul.
Adieu, our fallen hero.
Adieu, the saint of our time.

Professor Achike,
A man of deep faith, whose guiding virtue shaped your journey through life. Your kindness, generosity, and good works will always be remembered and cherished. The memory of your warm smile on the day of our visit remains forever in our hearts.

May your soul find perfect peace and comfort in the bosom of the Lord.

TRIBUTE TO A HERO

A very patient man.
In his suffering he never complained.
An ardent lover of The Sacred Heart of Jesus.
Whenever we come to pray for him, he will call me - Faithful Cati ,Obi di aso Jeso.
I have no doubt, he is deposing in that Sacred Heart.
May his gentle soul rest in peace amen


Mary Health of the Sick Chaplaincy,
National Orthopedic Hospital Enugu.

Uncle Achike, though I never had the chance to meet you, your kindness and love towards my friend Divina, left a lasting impression on me. You always had words of encouragement to push her through difficult times. Those words in turn encouraged me and we were able to push through. You were a special person whose achievements both in all aspects of life was worth emulating. Your legacy of love, integrity and compassion will continue to inspire us. May your soul find eternal peace. Amen.

A TRIBUTE TO PROFESSOR JOSEPH CHUKWUEMEKA ACHIKE AGBAKOBA PHILOSOPHER, ACADEMIC ICON, MENTOR AND MAN OF PRINCIPLE.

The news of the passing of Professor Joseph Chukwuemeka Achike Agbakoba came to me with a rude shock, reopening devastating memories and leaving a deep sense of personal loss. Though we all walked the paths of youth together as young men full of dreams and uncertainties, his life’s journey unfolded with a clarity of purpose that distinguished him early and endured to the very end.
From those early years, Professor Agbakoba was graced with the rare opportunity to gain admission to study philosophy, an encounter that marked the beginning of a profound life odyssey. Philosophy did not merely become his academic discipline; it became the compass by which he ordered his life shaping his moral convictions, intellectual rigor, and unwavering commitment to truth and justice. What began as a youthful pursuit matured into a lifelong vocation that influenced institutions, students, colleagues, and friends across generations.
During holidays, he would often visit his maternal uncle, Nnanyelugo Chuka Okwuosa, occasions that remain dear in memory. Chuma Uwechia and myself often times accompany him on such visits .Those visits were marked by long conversations and shared laughter, as we gisted at length about Onitsha customs and traditions calling ourselves philosophy, where culture, ethics, and lived experience intersect. He understood that philosophy divorced from culture and history loses its soul.
Professor Agbakoba’s academic career blossomed into one of remarkable influence and integrity. At the University of Nigeria, Nsukka, he distinguished himself as a Professor of Practical Philosophy, supervising and graduating numerous PhD scholars, including Reverend Fathers and Reverend Sisters, whose formation under his guidance reflected the harmonious integration of faith, reason, and ethical responsibility. His mentorship was demanding yet humane, rigorous yet transformative, always aimed at forming scholars of both intellectual depth and moral courage.

His administrative leadership reached a defining height during his service as Deputy Vice-Chancellor (Academic) at Madonna University, Okija, Anambra State. In this role, he contributed immensely to academic planning and the development of solid undergraduate and postgraduate curricula. He was a disciplined administrator with a reputation for zero tolerance for sorting, favoritism, or academic shortcuts, and he hardly ever bent rules. For him, integrity was not negotiable; it was the very foundation of credible scholarship and institutional growth.Equally he was privileged to interview Professors seeking sabbatical appointments, a responsibility he discharged with seriousness, depth, and intellectual honesty. It was in this capacity that I had the rare and memorable opportunity to sit before him for a robust and rigorous interview. True to his philosophical training, his questions were penetrating, fair, and uncompromising, designed not to intimidate but to test clarity of thought, academic substance, and ethical consistency. That encounter remains a powerful testament to his commitment to standards and excellence.

Beyond Nigeria, Professor Agbakoba’s contributions resonated at the global academic level, with notable scholarly engagements and recognition in Germany.,South Africa and These international interactions enriched his intellectual outlook and reinforced his stature as a philosopher whose work and influence transcended geographical boundaries

Yet, beyond all titles and achievements, Professor Joseph Chukwuemeka Achike Agbakoba will be remembered as a man of character, deeply rooted in culture, guided by conscience, and devoted to the service of truth. His life demonstrates that practical philosophy finds its highest expression in disciplined living, ethical leadership, and fidelity to principle.
Today, as we mourn his departure, we also celebrate a life well lived as philosopher who walked his talk, a mentor who shaped destinies, and an academic leader whose standards strengthened institutions. His memory remains a moral compass for all who knew him and for generations who will continue to benefit from the foundations he laid.
Farewell, Professor Joseph Chukwuemeka Achike Agbakoba—philosopher in thought, in action, and in legacy. Your journey continues in the lives you touched and the values you upheld.
Prof Patrick Amaechi Egbunike. Nnamdi Azikiwe university, Awka

Sir, we met only a few times, but through your sister Martina I came to know what a remarkable man you were. It was always clear how deeply she loved you and how proud she was of you. Even towards the end, your love for your family shone through.
Rest in peace. You fought a good fight, and you will be deeply missed by the family you have left behind.

Bro Achike, you are an epitome of faith, patience, courage, trust in God and love . All these you manifested in the highest degree during your whole life but especially during your illness. Many who know you are highly edified and deeply touched. I am one of them. Our lives have simply changed for better because of our knowledge of you. Your life is a book that will continue to teach many generations.
Thank you for being yourself, for answering God's call all through your life.
May God reward you abundantly. Amen

A Tribute to Professor A.J.C. Agbakoba

Please see attached from Fr. Stan Nwaigwe C.S.SP PhD.
(for the Spiritans, Isienu Nsukka.

A TRIBUTE FROM THE OKWUOSA’S (MATERNAL FAMILY)

With hearts weighed down by grief, the Okwuosa’s gather our words to honor and remember our beloved cousin, whose passing has left a deep and painful void in our family. His departure is one that still feels difficult to comprehend, yet we submit humbly to the will of God.

He was an erudite scholar of Philosophy, a devoted Knight of the Church, and a man whose life reflected wisdom, faith, and service. His intellect was profound, but it was his character—rooted in humility, discipline, and compassion—that truly defined him.

As the first grandson of our late grandmother, he held a special and cherished place in the Okwuosa family. He was deeply loved by our father, who took great pride in him and shared a bond with him that went beyond words. We find solace in believing that they have both been called home and are now reunited in eternal rest, their souls at peace.

He lived a life guided by purpose and conviction. As a philosopher, he sought truth and understanding; as a knight, he stood firmly in faith and service; and as a family man, he carried himself with honor and quiet strength. His life remains a testament to values that endure beyond time.

To his immediate family, we share in your sorrow and grief. Your pain is ours, and we stand with you in this moment of loss. We pray that God grants you strength to endure, comfort to heal, and peace that surpasses all understanding. May the love he gave and the memories you shared continue to be a source of reassurance and hope.

Though we mourn his passing, we remain grateful for the gift of his life and the legacy he left behind. He has fought the good fight, finished his course, and kept the faith.

May his gentle soul rest in perfect peace, and may perpetual light shine upon him.

Amen.

On behalf of Umu Nnayelugo Chuka Okwuosa.

😊 Here's the edited write-up:

*_Professor J.C.A. Agbakoba: A Legacy of Wisdom and Light_

Agbakoba, a name that echoes wisdom's call,
A philosopher's mind, a heart that stands tall.
With thoughts that pierce the veil of time,
You illuminated paths, where truth and wisdom rhyme.

In academia's hallowed halls, your voice resounds,
A champion of ideas, where minds are crowned.
Your quest for knowledge, a journey without bounds,
Leaves an indelible mark, on Nigerian grounds.

With every word, a world of thought unfolds,
A tapestry rich, of philosophy's gold.
Your legacy inspires, a beacon in the night,
Guiding seekers of truth, towards the light.

Here's to you, Professor Agbakoba, a tribute sincere,
May your contributions to philosophy, forever persevere.

In the realm of ideas, you've left your mark,
A trailblazer, whose thoughts ignite the spark.
Your philosophical pursuits, a journey through the mind,
A quest for wisdom, that leaves the soul refined.

Your work, a testament to your unwavering dedication,
A commitment to excellence, that sparks inspiration.
Your ideas, a treasure trove, of wisdom and insight,
A rich legacy, that continues to ignite.

As a philosopher, you've shown us the way,
Through the labyrinth of thought, to a brighter day.
Your contributions, a gift to humanity,
A testament to your impact, on our shared reality.

In the abyss of your being, we celebrate your life, your work, your legacy,
A shining example, of wisdom and integrity.
May your ideas continue to inspire and guide.
In your transition, may your impact, forever be felt, far and wide.

Rest in peace, the Philosopher King.

_Prof & Mrs. Alloy S Ihuah,
Benue State University, Makurdi_

It's hard for me to accept that Prof Achike Agbakoba has left this world. This is because I had always believed that he would be among those we will be consulting for wise counsels in future whenever the need arises. Having led a very good life, it make sense to follow that pattern of thought.
I met Prof when he was a young lecturer in the Department of Philosophy. He thought us several introductory courses in Philosophy and gave us his students some amazing and unforgettable thoughts in the field of Philosophy and logical reasoning. In the department, I observed that Prof distinguished himself in terms of discipline and in his professional calling. In a department where antagonism ,divisiveness, bitterness and unnecessary pull him down syndrome was rife , Prof chose to promote humanity by closing ranks with his fellow lecturers and students . In his days as a lecturer , he never sold hand outs like some other lecturers did . He kept all his appointments with his students and remained an incorruptible lecturer till he finished his race in the university. Prof gave us books that helped to understand and build a solid foundation in Philosophy. Where he did not have students requests or material, Prof would refer the student to where he can get them. I had course to travel to Biggard memorial Enugu to read philosophical works that enriched my project , courtesy of him.

My admiration for him grew in leaps and bounds . It even grew more when my elder brother, Greg fell in love and later got married to Prof 's younger sister, Dr Martina Odiakosa.

However, as humans we all have projects and dreams that we would have liked to achieve in our life time. I remember Prof's pet project , "Onitsha Christian Family " . He came up with the idea following the increasing moral decadence and prevailing social lifestyle amongst Onitsha people where we hail from. The project was aimed at bringing our people closer to God. We were nursing the dream hoping that the future would afford us a better time to accomplish it before death struck.

In summary, I have not seen anybody who is as committed to his students the way Prof Achike was in my entire life. I pray God to grant him eternal rest in heaven.

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Uncle, you were one of the greatest men I have ever known. You were an amazing father, a loving brother to my mother, and the best uncle I could ever ask for. I was so blessed to have you in my life.

Your intelligence amazed me, but even more than that, your wisdom and kindness shaped me. As a professor of philosophy, you taught others how to think, but through your life, you taught me how to live. You showed me what it truly means to have faith. You loved God deeply, you served Him faithfully, and you trusted Him completely.

You were always kind, always hopeful, always prayerful. Your strength and your faith inspired everyone around you, especially me. I will miss you more than words can say, but I will carry your love, your lessons, and your faith with me always.

Thank you for being you. Rest in God’s peace. Amen

*Prof, a teacher for study, a model for living"

On December 28, I received, with total disbelief, news of the passing of Professor JCA Agbakoba from my coursemate, Onyinye Onyemobi.

It caught me totally unawares because I did not know that he had been down for some time.

Prof was of that rare breed whom students regarded as friend, mentor, and teacher rolled in one.

He was accessible, and encouraging.

But he did not suffer sloppiness. Neither did he tolerate overfamiliarity.

At all times, he insisted on intellectual rigour, and demanded that each student give their best.

He belonged to the unbroken chain of thinkers, going back in time further than Socrates, who believed that the study of philosophy was too serious to be approached casually.

I first met Prof, when I arrived in Nsukka as a second-year transfer student from Obafemi Awolowo University (OAU), Ile Ife in 2001.

We bonded immediately.

I can still hear his booming voice.

Who can forget his smile?

And yes, he had a mischievous sense of humour.

A few years ago, while discussing African American conservative intellectuals on a WhatsApp chat, I mentioned that he shared more than a passing resemblance to Larry Elder.

In feigned anger, he chided me and said “Stop. My nose is not that big.”

Laughter emojis burst out from the two of us.

We shared a few things in common. Our dads has both worked in the defunct National Electric Power Authority (NEPA).

We had both passed through the hallowed philosophy department at OAU.

In fact, some of those who taught me like Professor Fasina (“Jingo”) had taught him as well.

We both had an unbridled love for books.

After holidays, I would return with books for him.

One time, while visiting the late medical doctor, bon vivant, and author of Odun Ifa, a seminal work on Yoruba divination, Dr. Abosede Emmanuel, at his clinic on Moshalashi Street in Obalende, I told him about Prof.

Right away, he eagerly lent me some books from his library to bring back to Prof in Nsukka.

Prof played a huge role in making the years I spent in Nsukka among the best of my life.

After my graduation, we kept in regular touch.

In recent years, Prof would reach out to request my assistance in placing stories about his publications and lectures in the news media. I was honoured to oblige.

Now, Prof, our Prof, is gone.

There are too many good memories to share.

He was a good man.

A decent man.

A fine gentleman.

A towering intellectual.

A loving father to his son.

What was a privilege to have been taught by such manner of man.

He held nothing back from the curious student.

He would be sorely missed.

My comfort is that he lived a full life marked by generosity and grace.

May Our Lord give his family, especially his son, the grace to bear this heavy loss. Amen.

- By Obiora Tabansi Onyeaso

A Tribute to Professor Joseph

I came to know Professor Joseph through Mrs. Odiakosa and their chaplain Rev. Fr. Robison Amadi, at the Orthopedic Hospital chapel. Yet, long before I ever knew him personally, I later discovered that he had once taught in my school, Bigard Memorial Seminary, Uwani, Enugu, many years ago at a time when I did not even know him. This realization made our connection deeply humbling, knowing that his influence had reached me even before our paths crossed.

From my own experience and from the testimonies of those who lived closely with him, one truth stood out clearly: even in sickness, he remained strong in faith and firm in will. Despite the burden of illness, Professor Joseph never allowed his condition to weaken his trust in God or his inner resolve.

Those who lived with him can testify to his patience, courage, and unwavering spirit. His life, especially in moments of suffering, became a silent but powerful lesson. His faith was not merely spoken; it was lived, even in pain.

Personally, the life of Professor Joseph motivated me deeply. His perseverance, humility, and steadfast faith encouraged me to remain committed to my own journey, even in difficult moments. He showed that a life rooted in God and service leaves a lasting impact far beyond titles or achievements.

Professor Joseph’s legacy lives on in the classrooms he once taught in, in the lives he touched, and in the hearts he inspired. I am grateful for the opportunity to have known him and for the motivation his life continues to give me.

May his soul rest in perfect peace, and may his example continue to inspire generations to come.

Okolie Sixtus Nnamdi
(Seminarian)

Laudatio: Prof. J. C. A. Agbakoba

Achike, your faith in God was astonishing and I look up to you with awe.

No illness or setback could stop you from moving forward, instead, it pushed you to become the person you are today.

You believed the Gospel and you lived a life of faithful devotion to God.

I will forever miss you, my dear Achike.

Remain in the bosom of the Lord till we meet there.

May God grant your great Soul beatific Rest. Amen

Paschal Abbey,
Nike
Jan 14, 2026

Dearly beloved Agbakoba family,

We were really shocked to hear about the passing of Professor Joseph Chukwuemeka Achike Agbakoba. Our heart go out to you and your families during this difficult time of your bereavement. May you find comfort in the memories you shared with him.

Our thoughts and prayers are with you and your entire family and loved ones as you mourn the loss of your beloved father,
brother, uncle, and cousin - Professor Joseph Chukwuemeka Achike – a man of worth who touched many lives both home and abroad, academically, spiritually and otherwise .

May you find solace in the support and love you shared with him,
and in the legacy he left behind – a legacy of generosity, wisdom, courage, kindness, integrity, and hope, a disciplined man with strong faith in God, who turns every condition of his into an opportunity of communion with God.

His selfless service to the Church and humanity will remain indelible in the hearts of many.
May God grant you all peace and strength during this challenging period. May the soul of Prof. Joseph Chukwuemeka Achike Agbakoba rest peacefully in the bosom of the God. Be assured of continued prayers for the repose .of his soul.

Death they said is inevitable. As it pleases the Almighty God to take him away from the mother earth. May He grant him enternal rest. Amen.

My uncle was one of the smartest people I knew. He loved a good debate and loved to laugh. One of my fondest memories was in Germany with him, going to “the best Chinese takeaway in Frankfurt” and watching his then very young son dance on the table while we clapped and cheered. In times like this, it’s always the smallest memories that stand out the most. Remembering the smile, the way his eyes lit up and his very distinct voice. I am happy to have seen his wonderful smile again recently, and caught a picture which I can keep to forever remember his light. Thank you. Until we meet again Uncle Achike. Rest in the most perfect peace.

Wouldn’t it have made sense if you had waited to at least be old enough to pass into eternity before doing so?
A gentleman indeed. In the moments when a lot of people reminisce about you, how they remember you continues to be through your positive impact on them. Myself included.
It hurts to hear that you’re gone; it hurts more just knowing it would have been better if you had lived longer with us who are here today but do not have tomorrow guaranteed.
May your passing unto glory be a reminder to us all that life is here now, and not forever. May your soul rest in absolute peace, Nwadiana. God bless the young family you left behind to be with Jesus. Amen!

Tribute to Professor Achike Agbakoba

I perceived him as calm, focused, and amiable, all from a distance. I gleaned this, knowing his siblings- a family I have great respect for because of the same qualities. "Mummy" did a very good job, I always said. Achike was a true mirror of this fact. Quiet, unassuming, with a very calm and reassuring smile.
My first encounter with him was at the loss of his dear wife. The loss didn't diminish his calmness. He was probably a philosopher to the core; not the loud one but someone apparently deep in thought but not pensive. I remember his contagious warm smile, which I bet he had till the end.
When he lost his wife, I worried how he would carry on with his tender son, but he managed so beautifully.
Then, came the period of trial. The family is known for focus, perseverance in trials, and an unflinching faith in God. And so did Achike hold on to his maker to the end. What a great example for his young son! What a beautiful way for us all: family, friends, and colleagues.
I hope to meet you in the Father's Bosom, Achike. You fought a good fight.
May God grant you Eternal Rest.
Rest on, dear brother, rest on...

Tribute to Prof Joseph Achike Agbakoba.
It was quite shocking when I received the news of your departure. You came, saw and conquered. You were a real Soldier of Christ. Your life touched so many and your legacy lives on through the countless lives impacted, the minds you you expanded and the hearts you inspired. As a dedicated academic, you inspired generations of Students with your passion for Philosophy, shaping minds and futures at University of Nsukka and beyond. Your passion for knowledge, your dedication to your family, friends, Students and your unwavering commitment to excellence and justice will never be forgotten.
Rest in peace Prof Achike. May God grant you eternal rest. Amen
Sr. Laetitia Anakwue DDL.

Condolence to REV.SR.OLIVIA AGBAKOBA.(BIG).
I received the sad news of your kid elder brother Uncle Prof Chike AGBAKOBA with sadness.
Prof AA was a good SAMARITAN with a HUMANITARIAN SPIRIT.

May his patron Saint, Saint Joseph welcome Him in Heaven and present him to God the Most High God.Amen.

It is well with you my dear Sr.Big and your family.

It's a pity that I didn't meet you in person. I wish I had visited Dr Mrs Odiakosa's residence even before Christmas period as I planned to see her. However the perception of your glorious life echoed dignity and honor to even the walls of the unknown.
I have always lived by a code, 'that God knows the best'.

We sadly miss the presence of our dear colleague and friend Joseph Agbakoba -- a brilliant, lively, wise, and brave philosopher of our time.
Joseph took part in the life of the International Federation of Philosophical Societies for many years; he gained universal respect and admiration for his wisdom, insightfulness, and clear perception of all complex situations we had to face. Talking to Joseph was a pleasure; his words came with a smile that always made me feel at ease being with him. And he has given countless sensible advices on matters of common interest.
Joseph was a deeply learned man; yet he did not like to display his knowledge. He was so incredibly insightful, prudent, and ever sensible. He was generous of his time and effort. But Joseph was also a very brave man. He voiced his disapproval when discussions showed less honesty and moral sense than he thought was appropriate; his sense of righteousness was unshakable; and so was the love he felt for his land and culture.
It is deeply saddening to feel that we shall no longer enjoy his presence and benefit from his wisdom. May the earth lie light upon him, as his presence was enlightening for us all.

Luca Maria Scarantino, Past president of FISP.

So sorry to hear of the loss of dear Professor and colleague, Joseph Agbakoba.

Now he is with God. I was heartened to hear that… there is an orphanage which he helped to found. This means that his good humanitarian works will continue.

And we still have his philosophical publications that can nourish us for years to come. Send my condolences to his family.

Sincerely,
Gail Presbey
USA

TRIBUTE OF LOVE & FAITH

“SAINT” Prof Achike J.C Agbakoba has gone home to rest!

Life and death are in the hands of the Almighty God. But the sad news of your death gave me the greatest shock of my life. We spoke on phone and you sent me a text message few days before your demise. By your good spirit and will you went ahead to encourage and support your nephew who took a wife and had his wedding on 20th of December, 2025.

Your voice in our last discussion was not very clear but little did I know that you were on your sick bed awaiting your heavenly transport home!! I give God the honor and glory that you kept faith on God till the end.

“Saint” Prof Achike, you ran the race of life on earth in your academia, family, social and Christian life with meekness, humility and unending faith in God. You were are a true son of God and of your parents. You kept faith in the living God as bestowed on you in your formative years by your parents Late Sir Vincent and Late Lady Josephine Agbakoba of blessed memories and of which I am testifying.

I am sure that your times, life, works and death will encourage and strengthen your only son, your siblings and their families and all those who will from time to time study and reflect on your path of life on the need to live for God and Humanity.

Finally, we lost an ICON to the cold hand of death but to the will and glory of God, at a time his light and good works of faith have started illuminating the minds of men and women of good will, particularly in our big Agbakoba – Asagwali family of Onitsha.

“SAINT” Prof Achike, continue to rest peacefully in the bosom of the lord till the resurrection morning of saints of the Lord.

Adieu! Adieu!! Adieu!!!

By your cousin,
Engr (Evang) Chude D, Agbakoba
For OMEKACHIEF AGBAKOBA FAMILY.

A TRIBUTE TO PROF. JCA AGBAKOBA: MY BROTHER AND FRIEND.

The news of your death came to me as a rude shock. I never heard that you were sick. When I read online from my base that you passed on I insisted that it must be a different person bearing a similar name. I was wrong. Your colleagues back home later confirmed the sad news.
JCA, you were my friend, collegue, and dear brother in our common faith. As my Deputy Vice- Chancellor, Madonna University, Okija Campus (2013-2017), you were what every VC would wish to have as a lieutenant. You were excellent. You were the best.
Your Christian faith was genuine. Your interpersonal relationship was christ-like. Your academic excellence was unparalleled. Yet in all these you clothed your personality with humility.
Thank you for a life worthy of emulation.
To all who mourn your loss, I urge to be consoled by the fact that you have fought the good fight, finished the race, and kept the faith, and has gone to receive a crown of glory (cf. 2 Timoothy 4:7). Rest in the Lord, my brother, JCA.

Professor Chuks Emmanuel Ezedum, PhD, MPH.
Former VC, Madonna University Nigeria (2013-2019).

As a member of the Steering Committee, and later a President (2013-2018) of the International Federation of Philosophical Societies (FISP), which organizes the World Congresses of Philosophy, I had the honour and privilege of knowing Professor Joseph Agbakoba. He was an immense presence in African Philosophy, President of the Nigerian Philosophical Society, a Humboldt fellow, and a wonderful scholar. He was also a truly wise and compassionate human being, who suffered the loss of his wife early in their marriage and went on to bear his illness with great fortitude. He was a deeply spiritual person with a strong Catholic faith. My condolences to his family and his colleagues. May he rest in peace. Dermot Moran, Past President, International Federation of Philosophical Societies (FISP),

Prof Achike Agbakoba,was a distinguished scholar & professor of Philosophy and he expressed himself eloquently in the academic world,and he was also a man of the world as he had ideas,and practical views on mundane matters.

I did not know that Achike was sick, until about a few months to his transition.

Both of us were involved from time to time with discussions on politics,philosophy,economics,contemporary technology and family matters.

A few weeks before his passing,he called me, and informed me that he was sick.

We spoke on two other occasions and I promised to visit him in Enugu. It was while I was in Enugu that I was informed that he had passed on. I read many of the tributes,to him, and realised that Achike had a full and complete life,on earth.

I make bold to write that Achike, had a life similar to Saint Theresa of Avila's, who was fully honored by the Pope Paul VI, about 390 years after her death.

From the tributes, that I have read about Achike, he was duly respected, in this world. May his gentle soul advance in bliss, amen.

Like Anna in the scriptures (Lk. 2:36-38), Prof. Achike was married for only 7 years and then he dedicated his life to the service of God and humanity through devotion, giving, and scholarship. May the good Lord who blessed Anna bless his soul with eternal life. Rest in peace brother.

Tribute to Prof. Agbakoba.

It's really sad to hear of your death Prof.
I haven't been opportuned to meet you before, but your works have spoken volumes about you..

I understand now why my lecturer, your Sister, Dr Mrs Odiakosa is such a sweet and gentle soul - it runs in the family.

May the Lord say these words to you ' welcome home my son'.
Rest in peace.