It is no longer
news that top actress Ini Edo’s marriage to Philips Ehiagwina has collapsed. So
much has been written mostly by writers relying on third party sources as to
why the marriage failed.
The widely
speculated reason has been the issue of infidelity that the husband alleged.
But was that the
main reason the couple went their separate ways? According to a source close to
the couple and was there when the romance started in 2008, and remained close
to the now divorced couple, the media has been scratching the surface of what
indeed was a story of irreconciliable differences the actress endured for over
six years of her marriage to her estranged husband; and why she gave her all to
sustain the marriage. It is a story as told by an insider who knew the couple
way back from New York, where Philips once lived, before moving to Texas, then
to Atlanta and now Ghana.
“I think Ini Edo
was badly in love. Philips was a charmer and, as a human being and deeply in
love, she followed her heart. It is so sad that a woman blessed with such a
good heart could be treated in such a hurtful manner. Most people may not know,
but Ini Edo is a dedicated and totally committed spouse any man could hope to
have. That’s why she endured all she did, for six years without letting the
world know the pain she was going through in her marriage,” the source stated.
“Most people do not know that Ini Edo gave up a lot of acting jobs to be with
her husband in America and, unlike the widely peddled story that the actress
was involved in romantic relationships with other men, for the six years that
Ini was married to Philips, she never cheated on him. Ini Edo adored and
loved Philips; she was very fond of him, cooked his meals personally, and was
practically splitting her time between two continents, all in her efforts to be
a good wife.
“ There is no
doubt that Ini was madly in love with her ex-husband. In a 2009 interview she
had with my newspaper, The Diasporan Star in New York, she effusively declared
her fidelity to Phillips and debunked all the stories of her liaisons with
other men. “I am usually at a loss when I read stories about my sexual
relationships with phantom figures and personalities. It is really astonishing
when people just manufacture stories, give them legs and let them fly when they
know the stories are absolutely false,” she had said.
“It is perfectly
legitimate for men to have designs and desires on stars. I was recently voted
by the public as Nollywood’s Sexiest Actress. So it comes with the territory
that men would want to date me. The question then becomes: do you fall prey to
every man that comes your way? The answer is absolutely “no”. I was raised well
by my parents and I have always been a one-man lady. All the sexual shenanigans
that the media have associated me with are all false. The problem with our
journalists is that if they saw you at a coffee shop with a man – just any man
– even if that man is your cousin or brother, they will automatically assume
that that is your new lover, and without asking questions, will rush to publish
that you were seen at a coffee shop with a new lover.
“I have lost
count of the number of such innocent outings with family members, friends that
the media misconstrued that I was dating. What the media failed to understand
was that I had not allowed stardom and celebrity to becloud my values. What
they did not realize was that I wanted to be married, and start a family, and
that the notion that I was some kind of a sexually crazed hormone raging young
woman, was totally false and a bad reading of who I am.
“Did I have
friends in the past? Of course, just like any other young and single woman out
there, I had friends. Did that make me an out-of control sexual goddess?
Absolutely not! It has been very painful for me each time I read all the
stories written about me, stuffs that are patently false. I have, however, come
to accept it as part of the price you pay for stardom. I just wished they could
do a little investigation before rushing to publish.
“One story that
pained me a lot is the notion that I snatched Philips from his ex-wife – Ruth
Okoro – while she was recuperating from cancer treatment. Nothing could be
further from the truth. The ex-wife said I was callous and mean-spirited to
have done so. Initially, I had wanted to ignore what she had said about me. But
I would like to use this medium to state that I did not take Philips from Ruth
Okoro.
“When Philips
came into my life, he was a single man, with no marital encumbrances. ••••
Philips was
divorced from Ruth at the time we began seeing each other. So, I do not
understand what she is talking about. I remember asking Philips to come clean
with me, and tell me everything that had happened between him ‘and his ex-wife.
I demanded to know if he was still married to her, and Philips said “no” and
produced a divorce paper to back up his claim. It was after that that we began
dating.
“ There is no
way I would have dated him if he was still married to Ruth. My values would
have been in conflict with that. There is no way I would have dated and agreed
to marry Philips if I knew that he had abandoned his wife in hospital while she
was recuperating from cancer treatment.
“ That would
have been a huge turn-off. The Philips I met and got married to is a perfect
family man – a dependable, God-fearing man who treasures his family. Philips
was there for his ex-wife throughout her hospitalization, and she knows it. Let
me also add here as a piece of advice to our fellow women: If you had a home,
one that you truly love and appreciate, treat that home as a prized
possession. Treat your husband well.
“There is
nothing to gain if you maltreat your husband, and make his life miserable. Men
do not like that. I hope Ruth understands and appreciates the depth of what I
am saying here. That will be my response to everything she has said about me –
all the negative things she has written and caused to be written about me.
“Philips and I met during one of his many visits to Nigeria, and I realized I
had met the man of my dream. When that special person who excites the passion
in you comes along, you begin to do things that are out of range – you begin to
be consumed by his thoughts – you begin to send text
messages, call
him all the time and just feel so much in love. That was the way I felt when
Philips came along. I knew that he was the man for me.“I realized that we had
the same outlook about life, that I could start a sentence and he would finish
it for me, and would convey the same thoughts I had in mind. When I took him to
see my parents, they wholeheartedly accepted him, even though he is not from my
part of the world -that is a testament to Philips’ humanity that is very, very
transparent. “Philips and I have the same ideology, and I am excited and happy
to be his wife. Our attraction is mutual, our focus is interlocked and what a
great family man he is! Philips calls my family even more regularly than
myself. He would just call to find out how they are doing. He has such good
heart and kind spirit that is just a beauty to behold.
“That is the man
I met and agreed to marry. All other depictions are borne out of malice and
hate, and we do not even want to dignify their hate with a response. Our
marriage is a celebration of love borne out of deep sense of mutual attachment,
trust and abiding companionship. The machinations of the naysayers will not
hold”. Perhaps one should ask, what happened to a marriage that appeared to
have been made in heaven as attested to by Ini Edo in her interview. Our source
stated that the marriage began to experience challenges months after the
wedding that took place in Houston, Texas.
“Philips
financial stability was still a work in progress but as a dedicated wife, Ini
was determined to support and encourage her husband. She wanted him to be more
frugal and to invest whatever resources he had in things that will yield some
dividends. But things did not quite work out, “ the source said.
“ Ini Edo is
very industrious and wanted combined efforts from her husband to get things
done. Eventually fights began to occur. The last straw that broke the camel’s
back was the house Ini bought in Lekki, a beautiful edifice.“Philips wanted it
to be a joint property, but Ini vehemently said no, that she would have none of
that. Philips was said to have threatened to move out of their home if Ini
refused to put his name on the deed. She stood her grounds and Philips also
made good his threat. He moved out of the house and took up residence with
another lady in Accra, Ghana which has been his home for the past six
months. All entreaties by family members for Philips to return home were
rebuffed; he wanted his name on the deed or no marriage. For three months, Ini
Edo did not set her eyes on her husband and he had started flaunting his new
girlfriend to spite Ini. Scheduled appointments by her father in-law to resolve
the issue amicably were rebuffed by Philips and ini was shocked.
“ There is no
truth to the story that was peddled that Ini Edo was involved in extra-marital
affairs. It was Philips who actually did not respect the sanctity of his
marital vows. While still legally married, he left his matrimonial home and
moved in with another lady in Ghana”. When I contacted Ini Edo and asked
her to conform what our source had told us, she said she was done with that
chapter of her life and was looking forward to new possibilities.
“Ekerete, you
were there when we started dating and eventually got married. Does anything
that has been written about me, remotely resembles who and what I am about? I
wish Philips the best in life”, she said. Efforts to contact Philips were not
successful, but we hope someday to get his own side of the story
Stories that
touch the heart
As promised when
this column made its debut three weeks ago, that every other week, I will
publish gripping true-life stories that shine the light on the mountain and
valley of marriage and relationships, I begin today with this story that will
sure touch your heart.
Remember, this
was a genre that I started in today’s Nigerian media, so even though there are
over a dozen of such columns currently running in major newspapers and
magazines (and I thank God for giving me the vision and the talents to have
started this genre in 1986,) you can’t replicate the original, you can only
copy, so straight from the pioneer, I present you one of the longest lasting
columns in contemporary Nigerian media “Stories that touch the heart”
One night of
wrong judgment and one hell of painful experience: why every woman must read
this story (1)
Ken was the love
of my life-until my husband came along. We had met in our sophomore year in a
political science class and took to each other instantly. Ken was the brightest
student in our class, and most student s gravitated towards him. He had women
who practically offered themselves to him, but he chose. Ken unlike me, was not
from a privileged background. Father was a taxi driver while mother did
janitorial job in a multinational company. But what he lacked in material
terms, he had
plenty in smarts and good looks and it was those qualities that all came back
together on that night that my life changed forever. As I stated above, Ken was
not materially comfortable but he had an infectious ‘swagger’ about him that
you couldn’t fail but notice. Above all, his brilliance and general demeanor
was all too evident. I can still recall vividly that afternoon when our eyes
met, and we smiled affectionately at each other, and my heart beat was racing
at a rate I thought it would just burst open. I knew from the way I felt that I
would be defenseless if Ken were to make a move on me, and that was exactly
what had happened when, at the end of the class, Ken walked briskly towards me,
and displaying those charms that made him stand out in spite of his austere
material circumstance, he told me “hi pretty,
I think you are
indeed a great specimen of God’s creation. You are absolutely stunning and if
you don’t mind, I would like to get to know you better. As I am sure you
already know, my name is Ken, and here’s my number. Please feel free to call me
anytime you have the chance”. “Have a chance”? I had asked myself. Of course,
the chance was now! And I wasted no time in calling Ken later that evening, and
we met and went out for coffee.
Ken was the
sweetest and unpretentious guy I had ever gone out with. Unlike those highly
sheltered and overfed sons of the rich and mighty who thought they had it
all, and were doing you a favor by even talking to you, Ken was down to earth
and was totally comfortable in his skin in spite of the paucity of the material
things around him. I fell hopelessly in love with him, and as I went back to my
room that night, one thought occupied my mind: how to love Ken and use some of
my family’s material blessings to help him whenever things were rough with him.
We started dating soon afterwards, and we were soon known all over the campus
as the inseparable lovers. Apart from when we went to bed, Ken and I were
together all the time-we had the same classes and also the same major.
Convinced that
Ken would be the man I would end up getting married to I had brought him to see
my parents and there, I realized that our future together may have some
challenges. I am what you would describe as ‘daddy’s little girl.’ I love my
father so dearly that I can walk on broken bottles to show my love and
affection towards him. My daddy in my estimation is the best father anyone
could hope to have. He had showered me with love and anything I wanted that was
within his range, he would provide without questions. I was the apple of his
eyes, and he always told me that though he won’t interfere in my choice of a
life partner, but if he felt such a choice would not guarantee me happiness and
a sense of stability, he would object to it, and prayed that I would understand
should such a moment arise in future. My mother on the other hand was
completely liberal-whatever floats my boat was ok with her. She trusted my
sense of judgement.
When I brought
Ken to our home, I could see that all was not well, when my father gave me the
‘look’- whenever he started down and suddenly looked up, with his eyes
squinting, I knew the coast was not clear on my demands. That was the look he
wore that day, soon after he received Ken and had asked him some questions. My
father, unfortunately, is big on pedigree, which in and of itself is not a bad
thing, and would always wish for her daughters to marry equally into money like
he had done himself. To him, Ken may not be able to guarantee me the kind of
lifestyle I was used to, and he didn’t want to be meddling into our material
affairs, by providing us with everything we wanted. “That may bring resentment
from your husband, and signalthe beginning of marital crises you may not come
out intact emotionally.
Why go into it
in the first place if you could help avoid it now”? My dad had counselled. As
we went back to our school, there was no denying the fact that Ken had realized
he had not been completely accepted by my father, and he felt hurt and bruised
by that. And on my part, there was no doubt that I love my father, and was
therefore, not willing to dismiss his concerns simply because I loved Ken. I
was torn between two extremes. Needless to say that our love, though still
solid, was showing signs of stress and stress. It was during this time that on
a summer trip with my parents to Houston, Texas, that I met a man who in a
short six months later would become my husband.
Source: Vanguard Newspaper
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