The Throne Isn’t a Chair — It’s a Storm Waiting to Happen
I remember my first Easter in Kwahu like it was yesterday. I wasn’t even planning to go—just tagged along with a cousin who promised there’d be grilled meat, good music, and “proper girls from Accra.” (He wasn’t wrong.)
But somewhere between the paragliding and the palm wine, I stumbled into a conversation with this old man sitting quietly under a tree. He said, “In Kwahu, chieftaincy is more powerful than politics.” I didn’t really get it then. I mean, I was 22, wearing shades at night and chasing party flyers. But now? Now I see it.
Especially with what’s happening.
The Kwahu chieftaincy crisis has gotten real.
The Eastern Regional House of Chiefs has officially restrained Baffour Akoto Osei and six others from holding themselves as traditional leaders. Yep—just like that. You wake up one morning thinking everything’s settled, and boom—court orders, injunctions, and royal tension all over the news.
Now, I’m not a chief. I don’t even fully understand all the titles. (Is it Baffour or Nana or Daasebre or…?) But what I do know is that chieftaincy in Ghana—especially places like Kwahu—isn’t just tradition. It’s politics. It’s land. It’s influence. It’s identity.
And when that identity gets split, entire communities start to fracture.
In my experience, these kinds of leadership fights don’t just affect the palace—they trickle down. Suddenly, brothers stop talking. Market women pick sides. Youth groups start getting aggressive on Facebook (you know, posting cryptic stuff like “The truth shall prevail 👑💪🏽”).
It’s not just a crisis at the top. It becomes a spiritual and social earthquake.
And I could be wrong, but it feels like the system that’s supposed to resolve these things—Regional Houses, National House of Chiefs, courts—is either too slow, too politicized, or too scared to deal with the real heat.
I’ve noticed this too: when these crises happen, everybody starts whispering about “destoolment” and “lineage” and “customary rites,” but no one talks about the trauma it leaves in the community.
We don’t talk about the grandmothers crying because their clan’s name has been dragged through the mud.
Or the kids who grow up thinking leadership is something you fight for—not something you earn.
I get it. Tradition is messy. Power doesn’t like being questioned. And Kwahu, with all its prestige and history, isn’t just any place.
But maybe—just maybe—it’s time to ask ourselves:
What’s the point of a throne if it only brings division?
What if we saw leadership not as something to own, but something to steward?
What if the kings and chiefs of today were more concerned about unity than legacy?
I don’t know how this whole Kwahu chieftaincy drama will end.
But I hope, somehow, someone remembers the people watching. The kids listening. The culture trembling.
Because at the end of the day, a stool isn’t just wood and gold—it’s trust.
And once that’s broken, no court order can really fix it.
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