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40—SATURDAY Vanguard, AUGUST 3, 2019<br />
From poverty to<br />
affluence; My story<br />
•Nwogu<br />
— Dr Kelly Nwogu<br />
•How Nigeria can be economically viable<br />
By Ishola Balogun<br />
Dr. Kelly Izuwa Nwogu, the Manag<strong>in</strong>g Director/CEO of Livelihood Homes,<br />
owner of Blue Sea Estates, tells his story from poverty to affluence. The<br />
vibrant and popular property merchant who started his real estate<br />
bus<strong>in</strong>ess with N30,000 has become a billionaire, who owns over 23 estates <strong>in</strong><br />
various locations <strong>in</strong> Nigeria. He shares ideas with Saturday Vanguard on how<br />
Nigeria can use agriculture to eradicate poverty.<br />
Do<strong>in</strong>g bus<strong>in</strong>ess at a tender age<br />
As a young boy, I faced a lot of challenges<br />
that could have decimated my life completely,<br />
but I was able to sail through. Dropp<strong>in</strong>g out<br />
school was a nightmare to me and I did<br />
everyth<strong>in</strong>g possible <strong>in</strong>clud<strong>in</strong>g tak<strong>in</strong>g up<br />
menial jobs to survive.<br />
Every morn<strong>in</strong>g I set out early enough,<br />
jumped on a ‘molue’ bus to beg for a space on<br />
the laps of passengers, many of whom were<br />
on their way to work. Some belligerent<br />
passengers would throw jibes at me th<strong>in</strong>k<strong>in</strong>g<br />
that I might have spent my transport fare on<br />
unnecessary small chops. Others would just<br />
lend a help<strong>in</strong>g hand without rais<strong>in</strong>g any issue<br />
as to whether I got transport fare from my<br />
parents or not.<br />
At 11, I devised a plan to overcome my<br />
predicament by <strong>in</strong>geniously start<strong>in</strong>g a small<br />
venture-bicycle rental. I approached an Igbo<br />
boy who was serv<strong>in</strong>g as apprentice under his<br />
brother, who sold foodstuffs <strong>in</strong> the<br />
neighbourhood, but liked rid<strong>in</strong>g bicycle. I<br />
approached him and told him I could get him<br />
a bicycle to ride for free only if he could give<br />
me the sum of N250. He gave me the money<br />
and I approached a nearby bicycle technician<br />
to purchase a bicycle without the front tyre. I<br />
took the bicycle to the boy and he compla<strong>in</strong>ed<br />
of the miss<strong>in</strong>g tyre.<br />
But I told him that I had brought the bicycle<br />
to him to prove to him that I was not ly<strong>in</strong>g. I<br />
told him that it would require another N250<br />
to fix the trye which he quickly handed to me<br />
and that was how I got a bicycle without us<strong>in</strong>g<br />
my money to buy it. I gave him the bicycle to<br />
ride whenever his boss was not around for<br />
free. In the even<strong>in</strong>g, I would take the bicycle<br />
to my house for rentals. I later bought another<br />
bicycle from the profit I made from the<br />
bus<strong>in</strong>ess. With the bus<strong>in</strong>ess, I was able to<br />
support myself <strong>in</strong> school; pay my transport<br />
fare and eat good meals.<br />
Dropp<strong>in</strong>g out of school<br />
The misfortune which my father’s lack of<br />
job threw our family <strong>in</strong>to refused to abate. The<br />
family aga<strong>in</strong> lost the chance to reta<strong>in</strong> our<br />
rented accommodation at Egbe. The only<br />
option available to him was a small apartment<br />
<strong>in</strong> a muddy house <strong>in</strong> Odogunyan area of<br />
Ikorodu. It was not a befitt<strong>in</strong>g accommodation,<br />
yet, it was the only place my father could<br />
afford due to his f<strong>in</strong>ancial problem and<br />
because of the relocation, I could not susta<strong>in</strong><br />
my rental bus<strong>in</strong>ess and so, go<strong>in</strong>g to school<br />
from Ikorodu to Mush<strong>in</strong> was very difficult.<br />
The situation forced me out of school just a<br />
few weeks <strong>in</strong>to SS 3 class. I then made up my<br />
m<strong>in</strong>d to look for a job. I parted ways with<br />
education and concentrated on how to survive<br />
the hard times.<br />
How I stowed away <strong>in</strong> a vessel<br />
Eventually, I got a clear<strong>in</strong>g apprentice job<br />
at T<strong>in</strong> Can Port. On my first day at work, my<br />
boss was shocked to see me <strong>in</strong> a well-tailored<br />
dress and he wondered whether I was ready<br />
to the job. I later realised that his reservation<br />
was because other apprentices <strong>in</strong> the<br />
dockyard were not properly dressed. You could<br />
see that <strong>in</strong> their worn out sandals.<br />
Unfortunately, my eye-popp<strong>in</strong>g dresses soon<br />
drew the wrath of my boss who began to feel<br />
uncomfortable hav<strong>in</strong>g me around him. He<br />
believed that clients and people around would<br />
not be able to tell who was the boss between<br />
me and him. I was fed up with the turn of<br />
events at work and felt it was of no use<br />
cont<strong>in</strong>u<strong>in</strong>g with the job. I was therefore<br />
look<strong>in</strong>g for an opportunity to stow away <strong>in</strong> a<br />
ship to Europe <strong>in</strong> my quest to succeed <strong>in</strong> life at<br />
all cost.<br />
The opportunity to stow away came on a<br />
certa<strong>in</strong> day <strong>in</strong> 1995, when a vessel owned by<br />
a Russian company was prepar<strong>in</strong>g to sail on<br />
the sea aga<strong>in</strong>. The dest<strong>in</strong>ation of the ship was<br />
unknown to me and I did not bother to f<strong>in</strong>d<br />
out. I had a misguided conviction that the<br />
vessel <strong>in</strong> question was head<strong>in</strong>g to Europe and<br />
my m<strong>in</strong>d was made up to sneak <strong>in</strong>to it to any<br />
Western country it was head<strong>in</strong>g to. I never<br />
knew the vessel was sail<strong>in</strong>g to Cameroon. I<br />
bought N5 garri (cassava flakes) and N5<br />
sachet (pure) water. I was able to beat the<br />
security mounted around the vessel and hid<br />
myself <strong>in</strong> the RAM (the door area) of the<br />
vessel. The ship sailed smoothly and none of<br />
those on board knew or suspected that a boy<br />
of my age was hid<strong>in</strong>g somewhere <strong>in</strong> the<br />
vessel. By the third day, my garri and water<br />
had f<strong>in</strong>ished. I launched <strong>in</strong>to silent prayers<br />
ask<strong>in</strong>g God to send down help so I could have<br />
water to dr<strong>in</strong>k after which I slept off. By the<br />
time I woke up it had ra<strong>in</strong>ed and that was<br />
when it dawned on me that God answers<br />
prayer. I disregarded the colour of the water<br />
and drank until I had enough fill.<br />
On the fourth day of the journey, a member<br />
of the crew found me out. I pleaded with him<br />
not to <strong>in</strong>form other members of the crew but<br />
he decl<strong>in</strong>ed. He alerted his colleagues who<br />
rushed down to where I was hid<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong> a bid<br />
to apprehend me.<br />
My m<strong>in</strong>d was made up, I was prepared to<br />
<strong>kill</strong> to evade arrest by threaten<strong>in</strong>g to attack<br />
whoever dared to arrest me. However, I was<br />
eventually subdued, handed over to<br />
Cameroonian law enforcement agents and<br />
deta<strong>in</strong>ed for days <strong>in</strong> a cell. I rega<strong>in</strong>ed my<br />
freedom a few days later and I was given the<br />
sum of N11, 000 to return by air to Nigeria,<br />
which was the first time I travelled by air.<br />
Upon my return, I used part of the money to<br />
launch <strong>in</strong>to travel documents procurement<br />
through some Liberians I had met <strong>in</strong>side cell<br />
<strong>in</strong> Cameroon when they locked me up for<br />
stow<strong>in</strong>g away <strong>in</strong> a vessel. The Liberians had<br />
l<strong>in</strong>ked me up with their countrymen who lived<br />
<strong>in</strong> Lagos and worked as travel agents. A few<br />
months later, I got some travel documents and<br />
travelled with Liberian passport to several<br />
African countries <strong>in</strong>clud<strong>in</strong>g Libya <strong>in</strong> 1998. I<br />
did menial jobs <strong>in</strong> Libya; I returned <strong>in</strong> 2001. I<br />
travelled to seven different African countries<br />
but had noth<strong>in</strong>g to show for it.<br />
Overcom<strong>in</strong>g different challenges<br />
At a po<strong>in</strong>t I met one Pastor Elijah Okebiorun<br />
and worked as a freelancer <strong>in</strong> his outreach<br />
m<strong>in</strong>istry. I wasn’t paid a dime for seven<br />
months but I kept on the job and executed<br />
several serious assignments for the m<strong>in</strong>istry.<br />
I was later employed and made a team<br />
leader on a salary of N9,000. From the money,<br />
I organized a monthly contribution of N5,000<br />
with four of my colleagues, which fetched me<br />
the sum of N20,000 from which I paid for a<br />
one-room apartment at Liasu area of Idimu, a<br />
Lagos suburb, because I was prepared to leave<br />
my father’s house at Ikorodu where I was<br />
putt<strong>in</strong>g up upon my return from Libya.<br />
After a few years of be<strong>in</strong>g on the job, I<br />
resigned on a certa<strong>in</strong> day when I had the sum<br />
of N3, 700 on me. I got a place to establish a<br />
tutorial centre for children, Bra<strong>in</strong> Science<br />
Kiddies School at Idimu. I collected N50 from<br />
each of the pupils as tuition. The money made<br />
from the ‘bus<strong>in</strong>ess’ kept my body and soul<br />
together for a few years before providence led<br />
me <strong>in</strong>to real estate bus<strong>in</strong>ess.<br />
While I was still runn<strong>in</strong>g the school, I<br />
veered <strong>in</strong>to street market<strong>in</strong>g of music CDs of<br />
Nigerian hip-hop artistes <strong>in</strong> 2006. I would<br />
abandon the school and hit the streets with<br />
CDs of s<strong>in</strong>gers like Olu Ma<strong>in</strong>ta<strong>in</strong> who sang<br />
Yahoozee. The bus<strong>in</strong>ess was br<strong>in</strong>g<strong>in</strong>g<br />
additional <strong>in</strong>come but it affected the school I<br />
established, so much that a number of<br />
disappo<strong>in</strong>ted parents who had seen me<br />
danc<strong>in</strong>g to music on the street withdrew their<br />
children from the school cit<strong>in</strong>g lack of<br />
seriousness on my part.<br />
A few weeks later, I secured the sum of<br />
N150,000 loan from a man I least expected to<br />
bail me out of my self-<strong>in</strong>duced problems. It<br />
was the money that I used to secure a new<br />
accommodation for the school somewhere <strong>in</strong><br />
the community (Idimu). Surpris<strong>in</strong>gly, the<br />
former school build<strong>in</strong>g collapsed the night we<br />
moved out and this drew sympathy from<br />
residents. I managed the school till 2010 when<br />
God <strong>in</strong>spired me to plunge <strong>in</strong>to real estate<br />
bus<strong>in</strong>ess. It is however <strong>in</strong>structive to note that<br />
the period marked a turn<strong>in</strong>g po<strong>in</strong>t <strong>in</strong> my life<br />
as it afforded me the opportunity to have a<br />
shot at education aga<strong>in</strong> by writ<strong>in</strong>g the<br />
National Exam<strong>in</strong>ation Council and General<br />
Certificate <strong>in</strong> Exam<strong>in</strong>ation Ord<strong>in</strong>arily Level<br />
exam<strong>in</strong>ations and I passed <strong>in</strong> fly<strong>in</strong>g colours.<br />
I then delved <strong>in</strong>to real estate bus<strong>in</strong>ess. It was<br />
a time I was battl<strong>in</strong>g with my rent arrears and<br />
I felt that it would be a difficult task for me to<br />
actualise.<br />
On a certa<strong>in</strong> day, I set aside shame and told<br />
my landlady that I needed an acre of land.<br />
She laughed at me when I told her that I had<br />
the sum of N40, 000 on me. She later<br />
suggested a man called Pa Adeleye, who had<br />
a large expanse of land to sell <strong>in</strong> the Itori area<br />
of Ewekoro Local Government Area of Ogun<br />
State. She said that the amount I had can only<br />
get me land <strong>in</strong> that part of Ogun State.<br />
When she took me to the man, I was shocked<br />
that the man agreed to show me the land.<br />
Although he told me the value of the property<br />
was N3 million, but he gladly<br />
accepted N30, 000 I offered as<br />
<strong>in</strong>stalment. The value of the 30<br />
acres of land translated <strong>in</strong>to<br />
N100, 000 per acre. I signed<br />
an agreement with the man<br />
and hit the ground runn<strong>in</strong>g by<br />
canvass<strong>in</strong>g for buyers.<br />
I started by sell<strong>in</strong>g a plot for<br />
N135, 000 and kept tak<strong>in</strong>g the<br />
money to Pa Ak<strong>in</strong>leye, who<br />
commended my diligence and<br />
vowed to sell his other landed<br />
property to me. There was a<br />
particular day I gave him<br />
N300, 000 with<strong>in</strong> a few hours.<br />
On my way to his village I had<br />
an accident on a motorbike<br />
and I suffered bruises on my<br />
arms. But the old man was so<br />
happy about the money I was<br />
mak<strong>in</strong>g for him that he brought<br />
out liquor and prayed for me.<br />
He asked me to forget about<br />
the <strong>in</strong>cident and move on<br />
assur<strong>in</strong>g that I would soon<br />
forget about the accident by the<br />
time I made millions of naira<br />
from the bus<strong>in</strong>ess. In no time, I<br />
f<strong>in</strong>ished the <strong>in</strong>stalmental<br />
payment on the land and made<br />
enough money to further<br />
acquire more acres of land from the man,<br />
which put me on a good stead <strong>in</strong> the bus<strong>in</strong>ess<br />
to date. The man is late now, but his children<br />
have susta<strong>in</strong>ed the relationship and I am still<br />
do<strong>in</strong>g bus<strong>in</strong>ess with his family.<br />
Providence has <strong>in</strong>creased the scope of the<br />
bus<strong>in</strong>ess that I started with little or noth<strong>in</strong>g<br />
beyond my imag<strong>in</strong>ation. I buy <strong>in</strong> hectares and<br />
sell <strong>in</strong> plots. At times, I would buy land for<br />
N1.5million and sold for N6 million leav<strong>in</strong>g<br />
me with a huge profit marg<strong>in</strong>. Without be<strong>in</strong>g<br />
immodest, I make bold to say that today, I<br />
have about 24 estates spread across the states<br />
of the federation. Ikorodu, Badagry, Ewekoro,<br />
Ajah, Ibeju Lekki, Owerri, Ofada, Mowe,<br />
Ibadan, Ben<strong>in</strong>, Awka, <strong>Enugu</strong>, Aba, Umuahia,<br />
Port Harcourt, Obigbo (Rivers State). Now, I<br />
have offices <strong>in</strong> Liberia and South Africa.<br />
There’s no real estate firm all over the world<br />
that does not have its challenges, but the po<strong>in</strong>t<br />
is that we are grow<strong>in</strong>g bigger and stronger<br />
every day. I know that growth, expectedly would<br />
come with challenges, but the important th<strong>in</strong>g<br />
is to tackle the challenges. Apart from the<br />
property bus<strong>in</strong>ess, I have established other<br />
bus<strong>in</strong>ess concerns <strong>in</strong>clud<strong>in</strong>g oil and gas,<br />
tourism and automobile outfits. I moved from<br />
a N700 apartment to a N700, 000 threebedroom<br />
apartment <strong>in</strong> an estate opposite<br />
Diamond Estate along Isheri road from where<br />
I moved <strong>in</strong>to an exquisite apartment <strong>in</strong> Lekki<br />
and I am plann<strong>in</strong>g to move to Banana Island.<br />
I have never borrowed or took loan to f<strong>in</strong>ance<br />
my bus<strong>in</strong>esses.<br />
About his family<br />
Another opportunity presented itself while I<br />
was still dat<strong>in</strong>g my wife. She was already a<br />
Master’s degree holder <strong>in</strong> Petroleum<br />
Eng<strong>in</strong>eer<strong>in</strong>g when we met and I was still<br />
carry<strong>in</strong>g about three different GCE results.<br />
We were two worlds apart. While she was liv<strong>in</strong>g<br />
with her parents <strong>in</strong> the eyebrow Lekki area of<br />
Lagos, I was struggl<strong>in</strong>g with life <strong>in</strong> a one room<br />
apartment <strong>in</strong> Idimu, a Lagos suburb. I just<br />
summoned courage and told her she would<br />
be my wife. She marvelled at my guts and<br />
accepted me. She later expressed her concern<br />
about my poor educational background. Not<br />
long after, she took me to the University of<br />
Lagos to write an entrance exam<strong>in</strong>ation for a<br />
degree programme <strong>in</strong><br />
Bus<strong>in</strong>ess Adm<strong>in</strong>istration<br />
through the university’s<br />
As a young boy,<br />
I faced a lot of<br />
challenges that<br />
could have<br />
decimated my<br />
life completely,<br />
but I was able to<br />
sail through<br />
distance learn<strong>in</strong>g<br />
programme. I f<strong>in</strong>ished <strong>in</strong><br />
2015 and I just ga<strong>in</strong>ed<br />
admission to study for a<br />
degree <strong>in</strong> law <strong>in</strong> a United<br />
K<strong>in</strong>gdom-based university.<br />
My wife is a director <strong>in</strong> my<br />
company.<br />
Advice to the youth<br />
Real estate bus<strong>in</strong>ess is the<br />
way out of the economic<br />
recession confront<strong>in</strong>g<br />
Nigeria, and the youth can<br />
take advantage of the<br />
opportunities <strong>in</strong> the sector to<br />
turn around their lives and<br />
add value to the society<br />
because the sector is yet to<br />
be fully tapped. However,<br />
young persons or adults<br />
go<strong>in</strong>g <strong>in</strong>to the bus<strong>in</strong>ess<br />
should be honest because<br />
only honesty can susta<strong>in</strong><br />
one’s relationship with<br />
bus<strong>in</strong>ess partners and<br />
customers. Make yourself<br />
available and accessible. I<br />
have workers and managers, but I still relate<br />
with customers even <strong>in</strong> a N10, 000<br />
transactions. Not less than 99 per cent of<br />
crim<strong>in</strong>als are youth because they do not know<br />
what to do to earn legitimate money. There<br />
will always be difficult times, but when life<br />
ebbs, we can sway <strong>in</strong> prosperity through<br />
creative th<strong>in</strong>k<strong>in</strong>g, focus and sense of honesty.