Calling all Methodist Boys’ High School ’95 legends! It’s been three decades since we traded school ties for adulting ties (and maybe a few dad bods). We’re throwing an epic reunion to celebrate 30 years of memories, mischief, and milestones.
Join us for a night of laughter, nostalgia, and proving we’ve still got that MBHS swagger!
When: Saturday, November 22, 2025 Where: 43 Kakawa Street, Lagos Vibes: Old-school banter, epic stories, and zero boring speeches
Everyone’s pitching in a minimum of ₦20,000 to make this night unforgettable (inflation spares no one). Got a bit more to flex in terms of cash? Your generosity will keep the good times rolling.
Secure your spot and relive the glory days by registering at – https://forms.gle/yxtvso19xTZYfwycA. Don’t miss out – or we’ll start a group chat roast in your honor!
Registration is compulsory if you plan to attend! If you have enquiries, you can send a mail to mbhs95exco@gmail.com or send a WhatsApp message to 08106060000.
But yesterday’s was like no other one in history. The video here carries the weight of its standout uniqueness.
From the early hours, the messages and calls began to pour in like monsoon rain, leaving me truly overwhelmed with emotions. My family, friends, and students from all over the world came to my DM and used their social media accounts to celebrate me. I received words of testimonies, appreciation, and felicitations that made the day a rewarding one.
I spent much of the day receiving phone calls until the wee hours.
But ….
One call stood out yesterday. And it came from unexpected quarters, leaving me flummoxed and incredibly joyous.
A beautiful voice called from my bank, United Bank for Africa, Owo Road, Akure, Ondo State to wish me happy birthday.
Well that was not strange because but just a few minutes earlier, someone from AXA Mansard had called to convey the insurance company’s best wishes to me.
However, UBA soon took it many notches higher. The caller asked for my house address to deliver a gift on behalf of the bank.
Honestly, I thought it was a joke until she insisted and I obliged.
A five-man team including the driver soon arrived at my doorstep around mid day carrying a big cake and bottle of fine wine.
From the gate, Olarenwaju, Sandra, Blessing, and Nofisat serenaded me with birthday songs and wishes as my children looked on in bewilderment.
I felt on top of the world as a customer of one of Africa’s largest banks.
Yes! UBA is one of Africa’s largest banks in continental spread because when I lived and worked in Uganda, precisely in the eastern town of Mbale, I used to pass in front of the UBA branch on Manafwa Street, Mbale -Totoro Road, on the way from the city centre to my house in Maluku.
Remarkably, the Owo Road branch of UBA is dear to me because I opened my first bank account as a resident of Akure in that branch in 2005, when it was known as Standard Trust Bank.
More remarkable is the incontrovertible fact that the account is hardly funded and it has low balance. I use it as my charity account. So, it only receives cash inflows on my birthday when I usually receive monetary gifts to care for the less privileged, which I do twice every year: August and December.
To be candid, the account’s low balance at the time makes UBA’s gesture so touching and prophetic.
Na tashere money dey the akant. I am just a village teacher, who funds that account from side hustle doing language editing jobs here and there.
How much tisha dey collect wey e dey put spit for finger to count?🤣
Walahi, I am still speechless.
UBA made my day yesterday and my heart is so grateful for the thoughtfulness and care that the uncommon gesture emblematizes.
It was a customer relationship coup by every standard and it has endeared the bank to me forever.
My heart is grateful.
To UBA and everyone who celebrated me on my birthday, I feel loved, honored, and truly humbled.
Thank you so much for the kind words, wishes, and prayers. God bless you all.
Postscript: Do me the favour of tagging or sharing this piece everywhere and with anyone that you know in the United Bank for Africa as an expression of my profound gratitude.
In moments of sorrow, the bonds forged in our youth become an invaluable source of strength and comfort. Such was the case this past Saturday, June 21st, 2025, when a contingent of ten dedicated MBHS ’95 Old Boys gathered to pay a condolence visit to our dear brother, Olusoji Jacobs, who sadly lost his beloved wife earlier this month after a period of illness.
Understanding Soji’s commitment, our brothers met him at St. Paul’s Church Breadfruit, Lagos, where he was fulfilling his choir duties. The quiet strength he displayed in his service, even amidst personal pain, was truly moving.
After the event, we had the privilege of sitting down with Soji. With remarkable candour, he shared the deeply personal and challenging journey of his wife’s medical care, culminating in her passing. It was a poignant reminder of life’s fragility and the immense burdens some of our brothers carry. We listened, we empathized, and we offered our silent support, creating a space for him to unburden his heart.
Following his heartfelt narration, we came together in prayer, seeking solace and strength for Soji and his family during this incredibly difficult time. As the gathering continued, the familiar camaraderie that defines our set began to weave its magic. Laughter, shared memories, and the simple presence of old friends slowly but surely brought a much-needed smile back to Soji’s face.
This visit was a testament to the enduring spirit of the MBHS ’95 family. It showed that even in the face of profound loss, we are here for each other, ready to offer a listening ear, a comforting presence, and the unwavering support of brotherhood.
Our thoughts and prayers remain with Olusoji Jacobs and his family. May they find peace and healing in the days ahead.
Despite the heavens opening up and threatening to wash out our highly anticipated novelty match against our esteemed counterparts from the Nigerian Navy Secondary School, Set of 1995, on Saturday, June 14th, 2025, the spirit of ’95 prevailed! Our resilient MBHS ’95 Old Boys showed up in full force in Navy Town, ready to represent and celebrate with our fellow alumni as they marked their 30th anniversary.
The determination of the organisers was truly admirable. They held their nerve, and thankfully, our MBHS ’95 team was equally undeterred by the downpour. While the pitch at the Navy Town Sports Complex was certainly waterlogged, it only added to the unique and memorable experience. Slipping and sliding our way through the match, our team put up a valiant effort against a strong Navy ’95 side.
While the final score ended 3-1 in favour of Nigerian Navy Secondary School ’95 Set, the day was about so much more than just the result. The camaraderie and sportsmanship displayed by both sets were truly commendable. We were deeply touched by the generous gesture of our Navy ’95 brothers who presented our team with medals and certificates of participation – a wonderful memento of the occasion. The constant supply of water and drinks throughout the match was also greatly appreciated, especially amidst the wet conditions!
The hospitality didn’t end on the field. Following the match, we were warmly welcomed to a waterside experience at a great spot in Navy Town for a fantastic post-event gathering. The spread of food and drinks was incredible, and it provided the perfect setting for us to mingle, share stories, and further strengthen the bonds between our two alumni sets. It was a fantastic opportunity to reminisce about our shared experiences from 1995 and forge new connections.
A huge thank you goes out to every member of the MBHS ’95 set who braved the weather and came out to support our team and celebrate with Nigerian Navy Secondary School ’95. Your presence and enthusiasm made the day a resounding success. And a massive thank you to the volunteers who stepped onto the pitch to represent us with pride and good humour! We also recognise our “academy” player in the person of Tito Sadare, a 14 year old son of Kunle Sadare, who plugged in to help complete the team, and did so quite bravely and usefully too.
We also wish to appreciate our MBHS ’95 Gents who were unable to make it for one reason or the other but pitched in by supporting the participants financially, making it possible to prepare fantastically looking football jerseys that was adorned by the team volunteers. May God replenish your pockets bountifully.
We extend our deepest appreciation to the Nigerian Navy Secondary School, Set of 1995, for their kind invitation, exceptional organisation, and overwhelming hospitality. It was an honour to join in your 30th-anniversary celebrations, and the memories created on that rainy Saturday in June will undoubtedly last a lifetime.
Check out the gallery below for pictures capturing the fun and camaraderie of the day!
Mark your calendars, gentlemen of the Methodist Boys’ High School, Set of 1995! We’ve got a fantastic event coming up that promises a generous dose of nostalgia, friendly rivalry, and good old-fashioned fun.
On Saturday, June 14th, 2025, our very own MBHS ’95 squad will be lacing up their boots and dusting off their competitive spirit to face off against the Nigerian Navy Secondary School, Set of 1995, in a thrilling novelty match! This isn’t just any game; it’s a special part of Navy Secondary School’s 30th-anniversary celebrations, and we’re honoured to be joining them in marking this incredible milestone.
Imagine it: the roar of the crowd, the smell of freshly cut grass (or maybe just the whiff of Deep Heat!), and the chance to witness some classic ’90s-era moves on the field. Will it be a dazzling display of skill, or a hilarious reminder of how much our knees have changed since 1995? Only time will tell, but one thing’s for sure – it’s going to be entertaining!
This is more than just a match; it’s an opportunity to reconnect with fellow alumni, share some laughs, and cheer on the brave volunteers from our set who are stepping onto the pitch. They’ve been training (or at least stretching!) and are ready to represent MBHS ’95 with pride. Let’s show them our full support and make some noise!
So, clear your schedule, rally your old classmates, and come out to cheer on our “young” men. It’s a chance to relive those glory days, catch up with old friends, and create new memories. Let’s make this a day to remember for both our sets!
For more information, reach out to a member of the Executive Commitee, or send an email to mbhs95exco@gmail.com.
Subsequent to the death and burial of our former colleague and Old Boy of the MBHS 1995 Set, representatives of the set, on behalf of the Alumni Association, paid a formal condolence visit to the family of the late Abiola Omotayo on Saturday, 14th of September 2024.
The Set had come together to contribute funds to try to support the family at their trying time and presented the contributions to the wife of the deceased in the person of Mrs. Oluwabukola Omotayo. She expressed gratitude and sent the message below:
“I want to register my sincere appreciation to everyone on this great Old school association (Methodist Boys High School) for your huge financial support for my children and I during this trying period of ours. I pray for everyone, that God will replenish your pockets and such calamity will not befall your association again and you shall all live to ripe age in abundance and sound health, in Jesus name. We are very grateful. God bless you all. Non Sebi,Sed Aliis!!!!”
The Chairman, Mr. Olusola Souza, in his appreciation speech to the Association stated:
“Good morning, Great Men, I would like to express our deep gratitude to each of you for your generous contributions, both in cash and kind, during the trying times surrounding our dear late Brother Abiola Omotayo —both while he was with us and after his passing. Your unwavering support, offered at times of convenience and even in moments of difficulty, has been truly remarkable and deeply appreciated. May God bless and keep his family and may we all be graced with health and strength as we grow into better years ahead. Thank you so much. Non Sibi, Sed Aliis. Warm regards.”
The Olympic Games are more about friendship, unity and competitive spirit than winning. Yes! Winning is good. But there is more to the Olympics than winning.
I watched some of the events that team Nigeria participated in, as a Nigerian, I am proud of many of them.
My children and I watched Nigeria vs USA in the quarter finals of the basketball event. I confirmed to them that D’Tigress was playing against the No 1 basketball team in the world. Collectively, we routed for our girls, shouting at the top of our voice like the girls could hear us 😁. We celebrated the fact that our girls won the fourth round, beating USA 26-12, though we lost the match. At Paris 2024, D’Tigress went into the history books as the first African team (male or female) to reach the quarter finals of Olympic basketball, beating world no 3 (Australia) and world number 5 (Canada) in a group that includes France.
D’Tigress coach, Wakama was voted the best coach of Olympics basketball. That’s something because Wakama is a Nigerian and just 33 years old.
There were near misses with Team Nigeria at Paris 2024. We’re just not that lucky this time around.
Some of our athletes are in the top 10 of their categories/sports globally. Some of them are still young (18, 19, 21 years old) with a long career and victories ahead of them.
Many of the athletes prepared hard for the Olympics at home and abroad. Many of them live and train abroad. They prepared fine and hard and competed at classic events all season like their competitors.
The idea that we didn’t win a single medal because we didn’t prepare well rests on shaky ground. Of course, we’re a people in love with scapegoatism.
Tobi Amusan is the world champion in her category. Did she also lose because Nigeria didn’t prepare her well for the Olympics? I don’t think so.
My intervention here is not to excuse sports mismanagement and corruption in Nigeria. Nigeria has not realized her full potential in sports due to what many of us know about administration of sports in Nigeria. At the core of our problems is corrupt and nepotism. Those two evils occupy the front seat of sport administration in Nigeria.
Government must focus attention on the issues at the centre of how we often do not realize our full potential at sporting events.
But, we don’t need to beat ourselves so hard that we didn’t win a medal at Paris 2024. Let’s demand an action plan from the government and set a goal on how Nigeria would win at least 20 medals, not less than 10 gold, at Los Angeles 2028.
With deep sadness, we inform the passing of our friend, mate, brother, and former student colleague – Mr. Abiola Omotayo – who passed away after a brief illness on the 10th of July 2024.
Burial Arrangements have been scheduled for Thursday 18th July 2024, 11:00 am. Funeral service/ Interment at Igbogbo Cemetery Ikorodu.
All the members of the MBHS ’95 Alumni Association commiserate and condole with the family at this difficult time, and pray for divine comfort and strength for the wife and children he has left behind.
We want to assure the immediate family of our empathy and support as they navigate this unexpected and undesired loss. May the soul of Abiola Omotayo rest in perfect peace.
This is to notify of the passing away of one of our former Teachers from way back at Broad Street, Lagos, in the person of Mr. Y.O. BAKARE.
Mr. Y.O. Bakare taught Economics, alongside Mr. Adumadeyin (Ultimate). He died onthe 2nd of May, 2024, and was buried same day, according to Muslim rites.
May his gentle soul rest in perfect peace & may God grant the families left behind the fortitude to bear this irreparable loss. 🙏🏾
On Thursday 14th of March 2024, the Methodist Boys’ High School celebrated yet another year of their 146 years’ existence, taking each prideful step forward as one of the oldest secondary schools in Nigeria.
We gathered a few pictures for a feel of the service held at the School Chapel in commemoration of the day.
MBHS 95 Alumni Association 