Eyembe Allomachi Elango
August 18, 1972 ~ March 31, 2024
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Eyembe Allomachi Elango was born in Buea, Cameroon on August 18, 1972 to Dr. Lovett Elango and Mrs. Susan Allo Elango. He was the second of five children. From an early age Eyembe’s personality was evident: he was intelligent, independent-minded and kind. He knew what he stood for, and his sense of principle was unbending. As a young toddler, he once defied his mother and while running away from her ran into a table and injured his lip, leaving a scar that lasted well into his adulthood. As a young boy, his unwillingness to get a haircut led to an hours-long standoff with his father.
Eyembe lived life by his own rules. He had a unique perspective on the world, and this guided his every decision and interaction. His siblings have early memories of him doing battle with mosquitoes in the house during the night so that they could sleep peacefully. He was the person everyone turned to for support, for help, for advice.
In his early years he attended Government Primary School, Muyuka and then Modern Bilingual Primary School when the family moved to Douala, where some of his life-long friendships began. After that he went to St. Joseph’s College in Sasse. There, embedded within a brotherhood of new friends, he thrived. In his time there, he went through the rituals of becoming a young man, anchored by a cohort of other young men – including his younger brother, Mboh Elango, who later joined him - who molded him, shaped him, challenged him and sharpened him. Within this brotherhood, he and his friends adopted the prefix “Mani-,“ which they added to their names, earning him the nickname “Maniyems.”
He excelled in the arts as well as the sciences, demonstrating an unusual aptitude for both. He loved to debate issues, explore history, analyze trends and explore the future. He was insatiably curious about the world and read voraciously, often easily citing random and obscure details of information from memory. He inspired those around him with his words and his actions. One action in particular, presented the defining and enduring inspiration for his own brother. Mboh was taken gravely ill, and after days of lying in the infirmary getting worse, Eyembe decided to take his brother to help, carrying him on his back for over four miles along a dirt road to the nearest taxi stand where the two could make it to the hospital. This action, done so sacrificially, became the inspiration for Mboh to pursue medicine.
After graduating from Sasse with his Ordinary and Advanced Levels in 1992, Eyembe moved to the United States along with his father and brother to begin his undergraduate degree at Kennesaw State University, where he pursued a degree in Engineering. He eventually transferred to Southern Polytechnic College from where he later graduated with a Bachelor’s degree.
After a period of working in Indiana and Alabama, he returned to Georgia, where he met Ofelia Pineda who would become his wife. In 2007 the couple had a daughter, Alicia Mayang Elango-Pineda, who became the center of Eyembe’s world, bringing along with her new lessons of fatherhood.
Eyembe was not a particularly religious person. He believed in God, but he truly believed in people. Relationships were the currency with which he transacted in the world. Connections between people was the language he was most fluent in. Friends and family depended on him to answer questions and solve problems and he always responded without hesitation: “I’ll be right there,” or “let me connect you with this person.” He was constantly in touch with the people in his life, checking on them, asking after them, meeting them for breakfast or lunch or dinner just to catch up. Among certain circles, this behavior earned him the moniker: Mayor of Atlanta.
While Atlanta was where he lived, his heart was always in Africa. He read about and talked incessantly about Africa in general and Cameroon specifically – music, art, current affairs, etc. He loved his homeland and held an eternal optimism about both.
More than anything else, Eyembe was known and will be remembered for his sense of humor and his tendency to tell wild stories and jokes that often left his listener rolling their eyes, bent over with laughter and/or wondering if they should be laughing at such a thing.
In May 2023 Eyembe became suddenly ill and was diagnosed with lung cancer. He navigated this process under the watchful eye of his sister, Dr. Peggy Elango, who took on the role of his primary care physician and advocated for him to get the best care and attention. She was supported in this effort by his close friend and neighbor, Steve Griffey and his family, who monitored Eyembe closely from across the street they lived on.
Though his treatment progressed promisingly, he took a sudden turn for the worse on Wednesday, March 27th, eventually losing his battle on Easter Sunday, March 31, 2024, in a hospital bed, surrounded by friends and family.
Eyembe leaves behind a loving wife, a grieving daughter, both his parents, his four siblings and a host of friends and family who he loved deeply and with whom he was constantly in touch.
He will be remembered fondly and missed dearly, and he would want that on the day we bid him farewell, we do the one thing that brought him so much joy: gather, tell stories, crack jokes and make each other laugh out loud.
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Eyembe,
You were such a good friend since you came into my life. I remember the good days when I used to carry you on my back and run around. I remember your eagerness to learn the Awing dialect, the phone calls and conversations we had, your encouragements, your gifts. A good friend indeed. We loved you and we wished you lived a little longer but……. Farewell my friend Alomachi, my enfant cheri.
Adios,
Aunty Freda.
Tichi Maho, a name we kept over the years. I only wish I had listened to you I would have been a multi millionaire. You shared knowledge without thinking bro. I will for ever remain grateful to you for being a friend. Even though we were miles away, each time we spoke it was like old days in St Augustin’s house. RIP my friend until we meet again 😪 💔
Dear comrade Eyembe Elango. I lack words to express the shock of learning of your departure to the world beyond . We are in tears behind bars as you stood solidly behind us to make life easy for us behind bars. We will miss you very much. Your support ,your words of encouragement and your fight for us to get justice. Our prayer is for the Almighty God to grant us and your family the fortitude to bear the loss. We celebrate you and promise to stay steadfast until the freedom you stood for is achieved . Adieu.
Goodnight to you, my beloved Soban brother, Statesman, gentle soul, Comrade Elango,
O how sad, to receive the paralyzing news of the sudden demise of a towering scholar, a luminary, a freedom lover, in short, a renaissance man whose genius illuminated the darkest corners of ignorance and oppression – a beacon of reason, compassion, and unwavering resolve.
Born amidst the lush greenery in the heartland of Southern Cameroons, where the radiant sun kisses the earth and the winds whisper tales of resilience, you were destined for distinction. From a young age, purpose and an insatiable thirst for knowledge, justice and freedom propelled you forward.
As you journeyed through the corridors of academia, your intellect blossomed like a rare orchid, captivating minds, and hearts alike, igniting flames of knowledge and enlightenment. You wielded your brains like a sword, cutting through ignorance and prejudice, and nurturing the seeds of scholarship and empowerment.
In your trademark Socratic style, you dared to ask tough questions, to challenge the status quo, and to keenly seek a future world around us where justice and equality are currencies. With dogged grit and unyielding courage, you spoke truth to power, advocating for the rights and dignity for all of God’s children.
It was on the frontlines of struggle where your spirit truly soared. With valor coursing through your veins, you faced adversity head-on, refusing to bow to tyranny or surrender to despair. With humility and calmness, you stood tall and strong as bastion of vigor for our peoples, conscientizing the oppressed and inspiring a generation to rise and non-violently reclaim their birthright.
Comrade Elango, we will never forget you! The legacy of your fearless contributions is etched in the annals of our history, a testament to the indomitable spirit of Southern Cameroons. Though you no longer walk among mortals, your memory lives on in the hearts of countless many that you touched and the dreams you dared to dream.
We must honor your sacrifice by continuing the non-violent fight for social and political change, by standing firm in the face of adversity, and by striving tirelessly for a future where freedom reigns supreme. In the hallowed halls of our collective memory, you will forever be remembered as a guiding light, leading us to a brighter path. Rest in power, bro. H. Bate Agbor-Baiyee
My dear br and friend, I remember the time we shared as mates in St. Augustine’s dormitory, the novels we shared and the time we spent in the orchard, jumping from one nguava tree to another. This I will keep jealously as I pray the Good Lord who brought us together and who has taken you to Himself, grant you a place at Abrahams side, keep watch over your family and your loved ones. Be assured of my prayers as I offer Gregorian masses, for you begging today. Reqies in pace, frater. God bless.
Rev. Fr Emmanuel Ngwese Epie (85, class, Sasse)
Rome.
Eyembe, you fought the good fight, now you must rest. Thank you for all the times you made me laugh until I had tears. You will be missed by all of us
Soban Eyembe Elango,
At this moment, words fall short but hopefully caring goes the distance.
We, at Soba84 Exclusive, are thinking of you at this difficult time…..
Praying you’ll have all the time you need for God’s love to gently fill the empty spaces near him, with comfort and peace.
There are no goodbyes for us. Wherever you are, you will always be in our hearts….
Haba! goodbyes hurt when the story is not finished and the book has been closed forever.
Go well brother, for you will always be in our hearts.
President
Ntoh Makia
Soba84 Exclusive
Our deepest sympathy is extended to Dr. Lovett Elango , Mrs. Susan Elango and the entire Elango family during the Homegoing of our beloved Eyembe Elango.
We have precious memories of Eyembe. I first became acquainted with him as a student at Kennesaw State University and later as an accomplished young professional and family man . Our last encounter was at a little African Market in Kennesaw. We caught up on our lives and he proudly told me about his family and career as an engineer. He was especially proud of his daughter.
My daughter Michelle also has fond memories of him as a regular customer at Barnes and Noble , where she worked at the time. She said he was always very warm and friendly and engaging.
She was particularly impressed with the selection of books that he purchased. She said most of them went over her head . she had no clue about. She said he would always ask for and purchase intellectually challenging books on such topics as African Geo Politics, ; while many other customers came in looking to purchase the latest and greatest best seller.
Eyembe will be remembered as a brilliant , handsome and compassionate young man.
The world is a better place because of the lives he touched and contributions he made to humanity . Eyembe God bless you and rest in peace.
I was very glad when you were admitted in 1992 into Kennesaw State University to study engineering sciences. The admission marked a happy coincidence with my recruitment as a professor of history at Kennesaw that same year. It was also a happy beginning of a career in engineering which your mother and I thought it will be a brilliant professional career.
You exceeded expectations and went on to earn degrees at other Universities and Collèges.
Alas, this promise was not to be. Death has cut short this promise of a successful career in the prime of youth and today your friends and your daughter Alicia, must bid you good-bye before the prime of life is fulfilled.
With heavy hearts, we bid you a sad farewell. We will miss your companionship, your sense of humor and fun and laughter. But we are also consoled that the One Eternal Father rules over all adversity and WE wait patiently with open arms to welcome all of us. What a happy reunion that will be!
Travel safely EYEMBE! SEE YOU THEN.
Love,
Daddy and Kumba people
Dear Evembe,
I was very glad when you were admitted in 1992 in Kennesaw state university to study engineering science. The admission was a happy coincidence with my recruitment as a professor of history at Kennesaw in that same year. It was also a happy beginning of a career in engineering which your mother and I thought it will be a brilliant professional career.
At last, this was not to be. Death has cut short this promise of a successful career in the prime of youth sand today your friends, colleagues must bid you goodbye well before the promise and life are fulfilled.
With heavy hearts, we bid you a sad farewell. We will miss your companionship, your sense of humor and fun and laughter. But we are also consoled that Alicia will console us meanwhile the one almighty father awaits you with open hands and we shall all be united again. What a happy day that will be.
TRAVEL SAFELY EYEMBE! SEE YOU THEN.
Daddy
My dear little brother,
Strangely, we never met physically on this plane, but our discussions on the phone and the various other electronic channels were so rich I learned a lot from you, and I hope you got some value from me as well. There is something about this life at the personal level. The journey is more important than the destination, and you journeyed well, in my estimation, so move on into the clear light with no regrets. You were a fellow Soban, and that brotherhood is precious, uplifting, and generous. We shared a passion for the Southern Cameroons, always thinking about non-destructive means to bring to our people the justice and happiness that they deserve.
I want to thank your parents for bringing you to this world and incubating your brilliant mind. I remember your mother when I was a young kid in Buea in the 1960s as one of the most intelligent people in town. Once, I visited your home in Muyuka with some colleagues of your dad’s, and he played a record about the trial of Nelson Mandela, and I absorbed it. Those were the pre-television days, and I thought, what a stimulating environment, this home. I never told you about these impressions while we could speak words.
Great souls chose great parents. Do it again if you decide to come back this way.
Dr. Emil I Mondoa
The Mellos visiting the Elangos in Georgia around 2004. 2nd picture: Eyembe with his grandmother and parents and Sheila Mello’s son in law, a fellow engineer.
Eyembe was my dear friend’s son. I had just visited his parents in Cameroon in January, and was welcomed in such a beautiful way. Two months later I learned of this most heart wrenching happening. I have read numerous posts, by and about Eyembe’s siblings on the internet, and was awed by how intelligent, successful, international, humanitarian and altruistic they all were. And the way they were connected with each other, and the way they honored and showed appreciation for their parents. Mother, Susan was a friend for over 50 years, and a person I could never forget. My deepest condolences to every member of the family. Sheila Mello
We will all miss you Eyembe….you were a special person to the world.
My dear Soban and junior brother Eyembe ,
Heavy hearted and melancholic filled with pain we Sobans have been visited again by the cold hand of death, following the passing to the world beyond . I am devastated following your demise, Eyembe.
As we remain troubled, filled with the recent death of our brother Eyembe, we ask our creator to stand by the Elango family with that indomitable will to overcome this difficult period in their family.
Let the spirit of St. Joseph receives you in the hollow of his name .
Amen 🙏
Adieu Brother.
Charles Bessala Eyombo Esq
Dublin , lreland.
My name is Denis Atemnkeng. I did not know Mr Elango in person. I met him only through his dedication to the Ambazonian struggle. He had a weekly brief on the struggle called “Southern Cameroons brief”. If I am not mistaken, this was the only of its kind. His dedication to the struggle could be seen in the pains and details he took to brief the nation on a weekly basis. I wrote to him at one time thanking him for his work.
We shall miss this special Ambazonian. I wish him the best on his journey home and hope he will find peace and happiness wherever he is. Goodbye Mr, Elango.
Rest in peace my dearest brother.You will shine in Paradise and may Alah grand you all the blessings.
My sincere condolences to the entire Elango family for the death 💔 of my brother, friend, and class one classmate🙏🏿 at Mrs. Agnes Ngonput class. I am shocked and saddened by this news, Eyembe. Our friendship started on a rainy first day of school at Roman Catholic Mission (RCM) Primary School Muyuka. We were wearing the same Clarke Sandals, and you crossed over and started a conservation by introducing yourself (Very Eyembe). Then, inviting me to join you at your desk. That was the beginning of a beautiful lifetime relationship. Eyembe was one of the most kind persons I came across in life. Meeting him in class one in RCM Muyuka really was a personality and a character building experience. As classmates, we were tasked to read in the church and surrounding areas. Our first experience was Catholic church Ekona town, Muyuka sub division. This was public 🔊 speaking 101. Eyembe with a photographic memory was always the first to read and never missed a line. Through his outstanding performance, he will always encourage me to complete my lines. His encouragement at 5 years old still helps me as an adult to confront this challenging and uncertain 🌎 world. His leadership skills at 5 years were extraordinary with no cognitive dissonance. Our reward for the church readings will be a “Mambo six step chocolate bar.” We went from Muyuka to Douala (Bonaberi) to the USA. In Washington DC, I met Eyembe again at a party in Langley Park in 1993. He was wearing the same shoes like me “Doc Martens.” We continued our friendship like we did not miss a day. HE WAS A TRUE ZODIAC LEO. Since our birthdays were two days apart, Eyembe August 18, and me August 20th of same year. Eyembe was the go-to person for anything or any information. He had an enclopedia mind, and the connections of a lifetime were endless. In China, he connected me to an individual within 24 hours of arrival. A Chinese- Taiwanese individual who spent some time in Cameroon. What a 😮💨 relief in a strange land. While in the Philippines 🇵🇭 he connected me to individuals to practice my Tagalog. Knowing him was a blessing.🙏🏿💜Muhammad Ali said, “Service to others is the rent you pay for your room here on earth.” Eyembe was all about services to others.
May the Almighty God grant him eternal peace. On behalf of ALL our RCM classmates in Mrs. Ngonput class travel well, my dearest friend and brother, until we meet again. You will be missed. Love you ❤️
Your brother
Dr. Leo Bachi Eyombo.
Always in Our Hearts. With fondest memories,
He was focused and brilliant each time I had an encounter with him. He was always my point of reference. Each time there was a debate anyway and I needed concrete facts, I will call Eyembe and in less than no time I will have my answers.
The revolution has lost a very vital resource person who will be hard to be replaced. However, as he was a very focused and disciplined individual, I am sure the records he kept would be found in tact for us to move forward in his absence. That would definitely be one of his greatest wishes as he bowed off the stage.
Rest in Power Comrade! Some day, we sure would meett on the other side of the river.
Sessekou Arrey-Mbi Sammy
With our deepest sympathies,Petersen Aluminum-Acworth
Manieyembs, you were a friend, a brother, a true ray of sunshine in a cold, dark world. I will never forget our talks, the laughs and stories we shared. You somehow found a way to cheer me up in my lowest moments even though you were dealing with your own issues.
I will miss the jokes, your incredible memory but most of all I will miss our talks, aspirations and just you being there, imperfections and all. You were one of kind. I don’t know what to say.
Rest in peace bro. See you on the other side.
Ndedi “Maniosc” Embola
TRIBUTE TO OUR LATE BROTHER AND COMRADE
EYEMBE ELANGO
MAY 4TH, 2024
Death Oh death, where is thy sting? Venomous always you are. No antidote to over power you. You are the most unsuccessful event on planet earth, because sorrow, melancholy is thy end.
You can’t boost before anyone. One day you will sting yourself. The day of the last venom. Wickedness, disgust, sadness, confusion, unpreparedness are they characteristics. After all, we we go, what else can you do to us?
What you have done to our CoS, is unimaginable. We shall not forgive you, neither shall forget. We dread you.
CoS, go well. You are a good man, kind hearted, humorous, simplistic, generous, smart, intelligent, productive, rich and always willing to assist. Your charming smiles and laughter were ever inviting. Your charismatic, creative, artistic initiative has earned you such respect among people you met in this world.
The smart, intelligent and the genius you are, made you the archive of Ambazonia, the data collector, the collator, analyst and presenter. Please, while in heaven, present all the details to our blessed Virgin mother Mary, all the Angels and Saints for God to deliver His people from the claws of the lion, and end these untold pains and sorrow in the minds and hearts of your Ambazonian people you so much wished to see free. Your dreams shall come true. It’s a matter of time. We give time, time.
Go well lovely Brother and friend. Greetings to all our love ones. We shall continue fervently till the end. If we don’t end the infliction of pain on our people, our children will certainly do. Till we meet again.
Adieu, Eyembe Elango. The CoS .
Prof CA Awasum