Happy 90th Birthday, Alibi! What a blessing it is to celebrate this incredible milestone with you. My memories of you go all the way back to my school days at Wesley Girls’, when I often visited your home because you and Master Cudjoe were friends of my parents. You opened your doors and your heart to so many of us, treating me like family from those early days. I’ll never forget when you trusted me to help sell your materials at Komenda Training College—how proud I felt as the students rushed to buy them! You have always been a true organiser, whether running your bakery during the toughest times, working with the Exams Council, or welcoming countless children into your home. You made every gathering lively, every household warm, and every person feel cared for. Even your famous nickname, “Alibi,” given by the Fijai students, became part of your story—a name that carries laughter, affection, and respect. And of course, who can forget your shouting! Your voice has corrected us, guided us, and, yes, put us firmly in our place when needed. But behind that strong voice has always been love—the kind of African motherly love that believes a loud call of your name can set everything right. It is part of your charm, and we wouldn’t have you any other way. We have always shared an open relationship, and with you I can speak my mind freely. Yet, when you decide on something, it must be done your way. That strong will has served you well time and again. I trust your wise counsel, and I know I can always turn to you for sound advice. I am so glad you have reached 90, because none of your older siblings lived that long. I remember when your sister, the late Auntie Esther, was celebrating her milestone birthday in Accra. You said, “I’m glad my sister has reached this age, and I pray God will help us follow her steps.” When your sister Esther passed, I quietly prayed, “God, please bless Auntie Alberta with many more years.” And here we are today—celebrating your 90th birthday. You are happy in your own way, still doing your own cooking with the help of your staff. Today, as you celebrate 90 years, we thank God for your life and your legacy. You are a mother not just to your children but to many of us who have been shaped by your care, your generosity, your wisdom, and yes—even your sharp voice of love. May the years ahead be filled with peace, joy, and the comfort of knowing you have lived a life that has blessed generations. With love Mercy Happy 90th Birthday, Auntie Alberta! I met you when I first moved to Takoradi back in 1969, though you already knew me from Cape Coast when we were younger. From that time, you became more than a friend—you became like an elder sister. We shared so many moments together, from church services and Bible classes to simple conversations that strengthened our bond. I admire your strong mind and determination. When you believe something is right, nothing can stop you. You are a wonderful homemaker, a disciplined woman, an excellent cook and baker, and above all, so generous—always sharing whatever you have with others. I’ve also seen your strength in difficult times, caring for your daughter when she was unwell, raising her children with love, and standing faithfully by Master when he was sick. Your dedication to your family and your ability to give of yourself so fully is inspiring. You are also deeply religious and passionate about your community and politics—always involved, always committed. Even when distance kept us apart, our friendship never faded. On this special day, I thank God for your life. You have lived fruitfully, through joys and trials, and God has sustained you. My prayer is that you continue to grow in faith and remain surrounded by love, peace, and happiness. Julie 20 The Birthday Journal
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