I, Engineer Chiwetalu Sibeudu, a devoted lecturer at the Federal Polytechnic, Oko, Anambra State, am reaching out with a heavy heart to share my plight—a plight that has left me emotionally drained, spiritually bruised, and financially strained. For years, I have been locked in a bitter and seemingly endless family land dispute with Chief Emeka Sibeudu, a man of immense influence and political stature, once the Deputy Governor of Anambra State under Peter Obi, and now the Secretary-General of Ohaneze Ndi Igbo.
This heart-wrenching saga dates back to 2007, when the High Court ruled that our family land in Umunze should be divided according to the customs and traditions of our people. The case was sent to the Customary Court to oversee this distribution. However, what should have been a straightforward application of justice has turned into a nightmare of intimidation, manipulation, and oppression.
Despite the court's decision, Chief Sibeudu has brazenly ignored the judgment. He has sought to impose an unjust division of the land based on a per-head calculation—a method that is completely at odds with the native laws and customs of Umunze. This unfair approach favors his position and disregards the very traditions that have guided our community for generations.
What breaks my heart further is that he has already claimed a significant portion of the family land for himself. Yet, his greed knows no bounds as he now seeks to strip me of what is rightfully mine. This is not just a dispute over land; it is a calculated attempt to crush my spirit, erase my identity, and silence my voice.
In a shocking twist, I was served a legal letter on January 16, 2025, from his lawyers, J.I.C. Ezegwui & Associates. The letter questions my paternity—an unthinkable insult—and demands that I cease using the family name, Sibeudu. I have spent my entire life carrying this name with pride, honoring it with my integrity and hard work. To now have it challenged is a cruel and unfounded attack on my very existence.
This letter is not just a threat; it is a weapon designed to humiliate me, isolate me, and deny me my rightful inheritance. I am given 90 days to comply with this outrageous demand or face legal action. This is nothing but a desperate and malicious tactic to break me and deprive me of justice.
I cannot fight this battle alone. I am a simple educator, devoted to shaping the minds of the next generation. I have spent my life imparting knowledge, instilling values, and contributing to the growth of our society. Never did I imagine that I would be forced to fight such a deeply personal and painful battle, especially against a member of my own family.
I am making a passionate plea to well-meaning Nigerians, traditional leaders, human rights organizations, community stakeholders, and anyone who believes in justice and fairness. Please, I beg you to hear my cry and lend me your support. This is not just about me; it is about standing against the abuse of power and ensuring that no one, regardless of their status or influence, is above the law.
To my fellow Umunze indigenes, this is a fight to protect our customs and traditions. If Chief Sibeudu can twist the laws of our land to serve his interests today, who is to say what will happen tomorrow? Our heritage is at stake, and we must stand together to defend it.
I have given my life to education and service, believing in the principles of truth and justice. Now, I am asking for your help to protect my name, my rights, and my legacy. I do not seek to fight for the sake of fighting; I seek justice, fairness, and the chance to live in peace.
Please, do not let my voice be silenced. Join me in this fight. Advocate for me. Stand with me. Let us prove that the collective voice of the people can triumph over oppression. Together, we can ensure that justice is served and that the scales of fairness are not tipped by power or influence.
I am counting on your humanity, your sense of justice, and your support. May God bless you all as you stand for what is right. Please, hear my cry, and help me protect my inheritance, my name, and the truth.
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