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Adinkrahene A Loving Farewell 1 9 4 6 - 2 0 2 5 Accra Friday, 14th November 2025 State House Forecourt, Accra 7:00 a.m. – Filing Past 9:00 a.m. – Funeral Service Sunyani Saturday, 15th November 2025 Christ the King Cathedral, Sunyani 7:00 a.m. – Filing Past 9:00 a.m. – Funeral Mass Final Funeral Rites follow immediately at the Christ the King Cathedral Park Sunday, 16th November 2025 Thanksgiving Mass Christ the King Cathedral, Sunyani 10:00 a.m MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 3 A Loving Farewell
Part One – Pre-Burial Service (0600 hrs) 1. Reception of the Body 2. Filing Past/Family/Sympathizers Hymns 3. Tributes 4. Arrival of Dignitaries Arrival of Vice President of the Republic Arrival of President of the Republic 5. Closing of Casket - Ghana Armed Forces Part Two – Burial Service at (0900 hrs) 1. Hymn 2. Marshall Music Armed Forces Central Band/Police Band 3. Biography 4. Musical Interlude - QIC Choir 5. Tributes • President of Ghana • Daughter • National Democratic Congress (NDC) • Council of State 1. INTRODUCTORY RITES • Entrance Song • Greeting by the Priest • Opening Prayer 2. LITURGY OF THE WORD • First Reading: Romans 8:38-39 • Responsorial Psalm: The Lord’s my Shepherd (Ps. 23) • Gospel Acclamation: Alleluia • Gospel Reading: John 14:1-3 • Homily by the Priest 3. INTERCESSIONS (PRAYER OF THE FAITHFUL) • Prayer for the Deceased • Prayer for the Family and Friends • Prayer for the Nation • Prayer for all the Faithful Departed 4. COLLECTION/OFFERTORY: Medley of songs by QIC Choir • Presentation of offering to the Bereaved Family 5. ANNOUNCEMENTS 6. FINAL COMMENDATION AND FAREWELL • Prayer of Commendation • Benediction by the Priest 7. RECESSIONAL HYMN FUNERAL SERVICE FOR THE LATE MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON Venue: State House Forecourt, Accra | Date: Friday, 14th November 2025 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 4 A Loving Farewell
Priest: We assemble here in faith and confidence to pray for our Sister and Mother Cecilia Akua Pokuaa Johnson, let us ask for the mercy of the Lord in our prayer. 1. Prayer for the Deceased Our Sister and Mother Cecilia Akua Pokuaa Johnson was nourished at the table of the Lord. Welcome her into the halls of the heavenly banquet. We pray to the Lord. 2. Prayer for the Family We pray for the family of our Sister and Mother Cecilia Akua Pokuaa Johnson that they may seek comfort and consolation. Lord, heal their pain and dispel the darkness and the doubt that comes from grief. We pray to the Lord. 3. Prayer for her Friends For all those who loved and were loved by our Sister and Mother Cecilia Akua Pokuaa Johnson may they find comfort in the belief in the Lord’s promise to us of eternal life. We pray to the Lord. 4. Prayer for the Nation Lord, sustain the good works initiated by our sister and mother Cecilia Akua Pokuaa Johnson towards the development of our nation, Ghana. Bless our Leaders and endow them with the grace to uphold and defend the good name of Ghana in righteousness and in peace. 5. Prayer for all the Faithful Departed We pray for all those who trust in the Lord and are now asleep in the Lord. Lord, give refreshment, rest and peace to all whose faith is known to you alone. We pray to the Lord. Priest: Lord, we beseech you with our prayers. Be gracious to us and answer what we have brought before you in our humble prayer. Strengthen our hope so that we may live in the expectation of new life promised by your Son’s coming. We ask this through Christ our Lord. Amen PRAYER OF THE FAITHFUL FOR THE FUNERAL SERVICE 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 5 A Loving Farewell
PART ONE Pre-Burial Service Reception of Body Hymns Filing Past Reading of Tributes Biography Closure of Casket PART TWO Burial Mass Liturgical Procession Opening Hymn Opening Prayer Kyirie Liturgy of the Word First Reading Responsorial Psalm Gospel Acclamation Gospel Homily Prayer of the Faithful Collection Offertory Procession Liturgy of the Eucharist Preparation of Gifts Sanctus Eucharistic Prayers The Lord’s Prayer Liturgy of Thanksgiving Kiss of Peace Reception of Holy Communion Post Communion Prayer Announcements Final Commendation Final Blessing PART THREE @ THE GRAVE SIDE Opening Hymn Opening Prayer Blessing of the Grave Interment Laying of Wreaths Vote of Thanks Prayer/Benediction Closing Hymn Departure Venue: CHRIST THE KING CATHEDRAL SUNYANI | Date: Saturday, November 15, 2025 ORDER OF BURIAL MASS 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 6 A Loving Farewell
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Standing at the back: Uncle Twumasi aka Asemnyinaa; Uncle Kofi Yeboah aka Saarah; Auntie Afia Hu Front Row: Grandfather Apraku aka Kramo; Gladys Obeng Appiah, Grandfather Nimo; Mrs Bennett with baby Veronica on her laps; *Cecilia; Grandfather Emmanuel Kusi aka Kwadwo Apomasu 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 12 A Loving Farewell
EARLY LIFE Mrs. Cecilia Akua Pokuaa Johnson was born on Wednesday, September 18, 1946 in Sunyani to Opanin Anthony Kwadwo Boahen Gyimah, the proprietor of Gyimah’s bookshop in Sunyani and Obaa Payin Yaa Twenewaa Bennett an industrious cocoa farmer and a prominent trader in textiles in the local Sunyani market. She was the second born of her mother’s twelve children and the third daughter of her father. Akua Pokuaa was named after her paternal grandfather and was raised by her mother who lived in the house of her maternal uncle, the late Emmanuel Kwadwo Apomasu Kusi in Area 1, House No. W 6 (as it was at the time). Growing up, she was surrounded by her maternal grandfathers, Mprah, Korang, Asare Nimo and Mensah, who lived in close proximity as a family. Mrs. Johnson cut her teeth as a trader assisting her mother selling textiles in the Sunyani market. Her tasks included head porting of the textiles to and from the market as well as accompanying her mother as she went on frequent textile sales round the various communities and nearby towns of Sunyani. During her academic vacations, she joined her other siblings as shop assistants in the famous GYIMAH BOOKSHOP, P.O. BOX 1, Sunyani. 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 13 A Loving Farewell
She was a graceful dancer in Adowa and Kete. No matter her footwear, she couldmeticulously display her skills. “ 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 14 A Loving Farewell
EDUCATION Mrs. Johnson was educated from primary to middle school at the St. Patrick’s Catholic School, Sunyani from 1951 to 1961. She was an active and academically brilliant pupil in the school. Her love for extracurricular activities saw her participating as a member of the Church Choir until 1967. As a natural athlete, she played on the School’s netball team and tried her hand at hockey and in the track and field events, especially long jump. Occasionally, she ran in the School’s 4×110 yards athletic team as well. Cecilia, gained admission to Yaa Asantewaa Girls Secondary School, Kumasi in 1961 for her Ordinary Level Education (O’Level) where she sharpened her knowledge not only in formal education but in extracurricular activities as well. She was a graceful dancer in Adowa and Kete. No matter her footwear, she could meticulously display her skills. After her successful completion of O’Levels, she was admitted to Achimota School in 1966 for her Advanced Level Education (A’Level). Cecilia successfully completed her A’Level education in 1968 and gained admission into the University of Ghana that same year as a member of the Mensah Sarbah Hall. She is remembered for her active participation in Hall and University events and was a member of the University Netball and Basketball Teams. Mrs. Johnson graduated in 1971 from the University of Ghana with a Bachelor of Arts degree in Political Science and History. 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 15 A Loving Farewell
FAMILY LIFE On December 31, 1972, Cecilia married the lateArmyCaptainAlexanderSethJohnson of the Armed Forces Legal Directorate. The marriage was blessed with a daughter Louisa Afi Dela Johnson in December 1976. As an army wife in 59 Burma Villas, Burma Camp, Cecilia conducted brisk trade in local foodstuffs and textiles among other items; tapping on her earlier skills acquired while growing up in Sunyani. She made many friends in Burma Camp and her vivacious spirit got her elected as Secretary of the Armed Forces Wives Association. Cecilia’s home was home to everyone; family or friend. All her siblings at one point or another passed through her household in Burma Camp or Switchback Road or Roman Ridge. Her residence was more than a home; it was a launchpad of professions, a shelter from life’s vagaries and a safe house where solutions were birthed and acted on. Mrs. Johnson was the life of every party and she loved to dance. She was always the first on the dance floor and she made sure everyone took a turn, no matter how good or bad they were at dancing. 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 16 A Loving Farewell
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CAREER IN THE CIVIL SERVICE Mrs. Cecilia Johnson was employed in the Ghana Civil Service soon after graduation from the University of Ghana and was posted to the Commercial Department of the Ministry of Trade. She worked at the Ministry’s Accra Office and was briefly attached to the Ghana Trade Fair Authority. Cecilia, attained the rank of Principal Officer and was seconded to the Secretariat of the 31st December Women Movement (DWM). She was later elected as the General Secretary of the Movement, a position she served for many years. In 1993, Cecilia was appointed Deputy Minister of the Ministry of Local Government and combined her work as a Deputy Minister and substantive Minister with her duties as General Secretary of DWM. ACTIVITIES AS A GENDER ADVOCATE POLITICAL ACTIVITIES Mrs. Cecilia Johnson is best known in Ghana’s political annals for her role in the activities in the 31st December Women’s Movement (DWM) and in the National Democratic Congress (NDC). Mrs. Johnson’s personal beliefs and convictions in the emancipation of women at every level, formal and informal, were very much at the core of the formation of the Movement on May 15, 1982. From the early beginnings of the Movement and as a core member, she assisted in the formal registration of the Movement with the Registrar General’s Department as a Non-Governmental Organisation (NGO). With her background and extensive knowledge and procedures in the civil service, she ensured that the 31st December Women Movement was duly registered as an NGO with the Department of Social Welfare and the National Council of Women and Development. DWM joined the Ghana Association of Private Voluntary Organisations (GAPVOD) under her watch. Mrs. Johnson articulated the ideals of the Movement at various fora locally, on the African continent, Asia, Europe and the Americas. She travelled extensively espousing the programmes of the movement in Civic Education, Functional Literary Education and Children Education. The establishment of Day Care Centres of the Movement across the country and the promotion of income generation activities are well recorded in the history of the country. In 2009, she was appointed a Member of the Council of State and after the unfortunate demise of Professor Kofi Awoonor in September 2013, she was elected Chairperson of the Council. She is, so far, the only female to have occupied the position. Although her active role in national affairswas considerably slowed down after 2018, she participated as much as she could from a distance. She made sure she was up to date through all traditional and new media channels. She avidly discussed governance and politics over the phone with friends and former colleagues. Mrs. Johnson was hospitalized briefly early September 2025 and barely a week after celebrating her 79th birthday, she passed on to eternity on the morning of Monday, September 22, 2025. Mrs. J, yours was a life well lived. A journey well travelled. A rest well deserved. Dammirifa Due. 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 18 A Loving Farewell
Revo, revo, revolution Has a long way to go But has come to stay. Cadres may come Cadres may go But the Revolution has come to stay. Revo, revo, revolution Has a long way to go But has come to stay. 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 19 A Loving Farewell
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Today, we gather in dignity and gratitude to honour a remarkabledaughter of Ghana—Mrs. Cecilia Johnson.We come not only to mourn her passing, but to celebrate a whole life poured out in service: to family, to community, to party and nation, and, above all, to the ideal that public office is a sacred trust. A life anchored in service Madam Cecilia stood tall in an era when leadership demanded both backbone and heart. She believed that good governance begins with listening and that consensus is not weakness, but wisdom. In every role she accepted—culminating in her stewardship as Chairperson of the Council of State—she approached duty with the quiet confidence of one who knew that Ghana’s democracy is strengthened when leaders act with integrity, humility, and fidelity to the Constitution. She had a gift for turning difficult conversations into constructive pathways. Where others saw obstacles, she saw opportunities for reform; where others raised their voices, she raised the standard. Her life reminds us that principled leadership is not performed on the grand stage of rhetoric alone—it is practised in the small, daily choices to be fair, to be honest, and to be kind. The Council of State—counsel as covenant As Chairperson of the Council of State, Madam Cecilia understood that counsel is a covenant; it binds the counsellor to truth and the President to reflection. In my own interactions with her, I found a leader who was forthright yet respectful, firm yet gracious. She offered advice without fear or favour and defended the public interest without prejudice. She was the voice in the room that asked the right questions, the hand that steadied the table when the winds of politics blew strongest, and the conscience that insisted we remember the faces behind the policies—the market woman, the teacher, the mason, the nurse, the young graduate seeking a first job. A builder of bridges Madam Cecilia’s public life was defined by her belief that development is ultimately about people—their dignity, their safety, their aspirations. She championed inclusion and worked tirelessly to bring government closer to communities. She understood that good policy must be felt in the lives of ordinary people: the price of food, the safety of our roads, the cleanliness of our neighbourhoods, the fairness of our institutions. Her leadership stitched bridges across divides—between parties and policies, between government and citizens, between generations of women leaders who saw in her a mentor and a model. The strength of a matriarch Beyond the public record stands the private truth: Madam Cecilia was a matriarch—devoted to her family, loyal to her BY H.E. JOHN DRAMANI MAHAMA T R I B U T E 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 22 A Loving Farewell
friends, and protective of the vulnerable. She carried herself with the dignity of a mother of the nation: encouraging, correcting, and inspiring with equal measure. She had a way of making you feel both seen and accountable. Many of us will remember her warm smile that quickly turned into a determined gaze when the conversation turned to delivery and results. She could hug you and challenge you in the same breath. Character as compass Public life tests character. Madam Cecilia’s compass never wavered. She chose decency when expediency beckoned, and she chose country when convenience called. The noise of momentary applause did not fool her; she worked for the verdict of history. She believed that leadership is not about being entitled to power, but entrusted with responsibility. In this, she leaves an enduring lesson to all who seek to serve: do the work, keep the faith, and let your legacy speak for you. A champion for women and the young To Ghana’s women and girls, Madam Cecilia’s life is a powerful answer to the question, “Can I?” Yes, you can lead with excellence and grace; you can chair the table and still make room for others; you can be both compassionate and courageous. To our young people, her story teaches that citizenship is an action verb: volunteer, organise, study, innovate, and—when the time comes—serve. Nation, party, and the larger Republic Madam Cecilia was a loyal member of the great political tradition that shaped her public life. But even in her loyalty she never forgot that the party serves the Republic, not the other way around. She modelled a politics that is principled, progressive, and patriotic—a politics that contests ideas without diminishing the nation we all share. Farewell, good and faithful servant Scripture tells us: “Well done, good and faithful servant; enter into the joy of your Lord.” We bid farewell to a woman who ran her race with honour. We thank God for the gift of her life and the blessing of her example. We extend, with profound sympathy, our condolences to her family. May you be comforted by the knowledge that she lived meaningfully, loved deeply, and served nobly. The charge we must keep The finest tribute we can offer Madam Cecilia is not only what we say here, but what we will do when we leave here: to preserve the decency of our politics, to strengthen the independence of our institutions, to pursue development that leaves no Ghanaian behind, and to keep faith with the Constitution she guarded so well. Let us meet the standard she set— quiet excellence, steadfast integrity, and an unshakeable commitment to Ghana. Madam Cecilia, rest in perfect peace. Your work abides. Your example endures. Your beloved nation remembers. 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 23 A Loving Farewell
The Parliament of Ghana joins the nation in mourning the passing of the late Mrs. Cecilia Johnson, a distinguished stateswoman, dedicated public servant, and one of Ghana’s foremost champions of women’s empowerment and grassroots development. Mrs. Johnson’s political career and public service journey spanned several decades, during which she demonstrated exceptional commitment to the cause of national development, democratic governance, and gender equity. As a prominent member of the 31st December Women’s Movement, where she served as General Secretary, Mrs. Johnson played a pivotal role in shaping the Movement’s vision and strategy. She was instrumental in the design and implementation of various programmes that empowered women through self-awareness of their potential and through income-generating activities aimed at promoting financial independence. Her tireless work helped transform the lives of countless women and communities across the country, contributing immensely to the socio-economic advancement of Ghana. In government, Mrs. Cecilia Johnson served as Minister for Local Government and Rural Development, where she brought her wealth of experience and insight to bear on the decentralization and local governance framework of Ghana. Under her leadership, the Ministry pursued critical reforms that enhanced the capacity of local authorities to deliver on their mandates. She championed the expansion and consultancy capabilities of the Institute of Local Government Studies, strengthening its role in human resource development within the local government sector. Mrs. Johnson was also instrumental in the formulation and implementation of the National Environmental and Sanitation Policy, including its expanded sanitary inspection programme and the enforcement of sanitation regulations initiatives that remain significant milestones in Ghana’s environmental management efforts. Beyond her ministerial duties, Mrs. Johnson served the nation with distinction as Chairperson of the Council of State, where her wisdom, experience, and integrity greatly enriched the country’s governance architecture. Her contribution to the democratic process, bothwithin andoutside Parliament, helped to consolidate Ghana’s reputation as a beacon of democracy in Africa. The Rt. Hon. Speaker, the Leadership of Parliament, Honourable Members, and the entire Parliamentary Service salute Mrs. Cecilia Johnson for her exemplary service to the nation. Her legacy of dedication, integrity, and commitment to public service will continue to inspire generations of leaders and citizens alike. May her gentle soul rest in perfect peace. “Fare theewell, AuntieCeci —The Parliament of Ghana remembers you with pride and gratitude.” From The Parliament Of Ghana Former Minister for Local Government and Rural Development and Former Chairperson of the Council of State) T R I B U T E 1 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 24 A Loving Farewell
Today, we remember Madam Cecelia Johnson, fondly known as Auntie Ceci to many, whose long life of service to Ghana is worthy of honour. From her beginnings in Awua-Domase in the Bono Region, she rose through commitment and character to become one of Ghana’smost distinguished women in public life. Her public life was devoted to the advancement of her country and, above all, to the empowerment of women. In the early 1970s, Cecilia began her public service journey at the Ministry of Trade, Industries, and Tourism, where she served with distinction as a Commercial Officer and later as a Principal Commercial Officer. She was later appointed Special Assistant to Nana Konadu Agyeman-Rawlings, a role that marked the beginning of her transformative work with the 31st December Women’s Movement, where she would go on to serve as General Secretary. As General Secretary of the 31st December Women’s Movement, she helped to transform the role of women in national development, creating opportunities for empowerment and leadership at a time when few dared to do so. Her service extended through many phases of Ghana’s democratic journey. She became the first Women’s Organizer of the National Democratic Congress (NDC) when the party was formed in 1992, at the dawn of Ghana’s Fourth Republic. She served as the Deputy Minister of Local Government and was later elevated to the substantive Minister of Local Government and Rural Development under the late President Rawlings. Her earlier foundation in public service and grassroot mobilization found expression in her leadership in this Ministry. From RT. Hon. E.K.D. Adjaho, The Chairman of The 9th Council of State. On behalf of the 9th Council of State of the Republic of Ghana “For if we live, we live to the Lord; and if we die, we die to the Lord. Therefore, whether we live or die, we are the Lord’s.” —Romans 14:8, NKJV T R I B U T E 1 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 25 A Loving Farewell
In 2009, she was appointed to the Council of State by the late President J.E.A. Mills and again appointed in 2013 by H.E. the President John Dramani Mahama. In her historic role as Chairperson of the Sixth (6th) Council of State, she was the first woman to hold that high office in Ghana. Having served earlier on the Fifth (5th) Council of State, she brought a wealth of experience and a deep understanding of the institution’s work to the chair. She demonstrated that the Council’s duty was not only to advise, but to uphold the spirit of good governance and promote national unity. Under her stewardship, the Council deepened its engagement with key state institutions and the citizenry, by engaging in insightful working visits outside Accra. She provided steady leadership to the Council, instituting key committees and personally chairing some of them to ensure focus and diligence in the Council’s work. She was a fierce and resilient politician, a mentor and an example to younger women, especially in politics. Those who knew her remember not only her public achievements but her kindness and heart of service. Her passing reminds us that a life lived in service never truly ends. Its influence continues in the lives it touched and in the institutions it strengthened. Ghana is better for her journey, and her name will remain among those who served with purpose and grace. May the Almighty grant her peaceful rest, and may her legacy continue to inspire those of us who follow in her path of service. We take consolation in the fact that even though she is gone, she is still the Lord’s. Now her labour is done. She rests from her good works, and her memory lives in the heart of the nation she loved. As captured in the timeless words of Methodist Hymn Book (MHB) 976: Now the labourer’s task is o’er; Now the battle day is past; Now upon the farther shore Lands the voyager at last. Fare thee well, Auntie Ceci. Till we meet again. “ She was a fierce and resilient politician, a mentor and an example to younger women, especially in politics. Those who knew her remember not only her public achievements but her kindness and heart of service. 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 26 A Loving Farewell
The National Democratic Congress (NDC) mourns with profound sorrow the passing of Hon. Cecilia Johnson, a distinguished stateswoman, party stalwart, and one of the pillars upon whose shoulders the NDC proudly stands today. Hon. Cecilia Johnson’s remarkable political journey began in the revolutionary era, where she served as General Secretary of the 31st December Women’s Movement, mobilising thousands of women nationwide, championing literacy, entrepreneurship, and active political participation. Following this, she continued her commitment to national transformation as Deputy Secretary for the Committees for the Defence of the Revolution (CDRs) under Comrade Huudu Yahaya, further demonstrating her dedication to grassroots organisation and the development of Ghanaian society. When the NDC was formed in 1992 to lead Ghana’s return to democratic governance, Hon. Johnsonwas among its founding members, dedicating herself to strengthening the Party’s structures and promoting the principles of social democracy, inclusivity, and justice—ideals that remain the cornerstone of our political philosophy. She later served as National Women’s Organiser of the NDC, where her leadership inspired the Youth and Women’s Wings of the Party—particularly in the lead-up to the 2012 elections—reminding members that the strength and victories of the Party depend on active engagement and grassroots mobilisation. Her rallying call to “tell the people the NDC story” became a guiding message for members across the country. In national service, Hon. Cecilia Johnson servedwithdistinction as Minister for Local Government and Rural Development, leaving lasting impact on community development, women’s empowerment, and decentralised governance. Her historic tenure as Chairperson of the Council of State (2013–2017) under H.E. John Dramani Mahama marked a defining moment in Ghana’s history. As the first woman ever to hold that office, she blazed a trail for generations of women aspiring to the highest levels of leadership. Her calm yet firm guidance, motherly wisdom, and unwavering principles strengthened the bridge between the Presidency and the people. Within the NDC, she was more than a leader—she was a mentor, a unifier, and a source of courage. Her unwavering advocacy for women’s participation in politics opened doors for countless Ghanaian women who continue to walk the path she courageously paved. Her passing marks the end of an era, but her legacy will forever illuminate the history of our Party and nation. The NDC salutes her for a lifetime of loyal service, selfless leadership, and unyielding dedication to democracy and national development. Hon. Cecilia Johnson’s life reminds us that leadership is not about privilege, but about service; not about position, but about purpose. May her gentle soul rest in perfect peace. Damirifa Due! Nana Due! Rest well, Hon. Cecilia Johnson. From The National Democratic Congress (NDC) T R I B U T E 1 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 27 A Loving Farewell
In solidarity, with deep sorrow and profound appreciation, we gather today as stalwarts of our noble party, the National Democratic Congress, and as citizens of our beloved nation, Ghana, to mourn and celebrate the life of a remarkable woman, a true torchbearer of the revolution and a noble daughter of our land. Madam Cecilia Johnson devoted her life to the service of country and party, shaping our national discourse and advancing the democratic ideals we so proudly uphold today. From her early days in the 31st December Women’s Movement, she fought relentlessly for the empowerment of women and the protection of children; ensuring that their voices were heard and their rights defended. Through tireless dedication, she helped build a strong and formidable Women’s Wing within the NDC, a structure that continues to nurture and elevate women into leadership and national prominence. Her journey was one of courage, conviction, and compassion. From the grassroots to the corridors of power, Madam Cecilia Johnson laboured through sweat and sacrifice to champion the cause of equality and social justice. She stood as a beacon of hope and empowerment, inspiring generations of women to believe in their ability to lead, to transform, and to contribute meaningfully to Ghana’s development. As Minister of Local Government, and later as Chairperson of the Council of State, she served her nation with integrity, discipline, and honour. Her leadership reflected a deep understanding of governance rooted in service where the welfare of the people, especially the vulnerable, guided every decision she made. From NDC Womens Wing “The freedom and development of our people, especially women and children, must never be taken for granted. Each generation must honor those who paved the way by continuing the struggle for justice and equality.” - Dr. Graça Machel, Former First Lady of Mozambique and South Africa. T R I B U T E 1 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 28 A Loving Farewell
In her personal dealings, Madam Cecilia Johnson embodied warmth, humility, and mentorship. She opened her arms to the young and aspiring, guiding them with patience and wisdom. Many who today champion the causes of democracy, women’s empowerment, and social progress were once touched by her counsel and encouragement. Today, we do not only mourn her passing; we celebrate a life of selfless service, a life that redefined the role of women in politics, governance, and national development. Her legacy is a clarion call to continue advocating for the rights of women and children, to build inclusive spaces where every Ghanaian can thrive with dignity and purpose. The National Democratic Congress has lost a soldier, a trailblazer who redefined what it means to serve with passion, principle, and purpose. We celebrate you, Auntie Ceci. And as your mortal remains are laid to rest today, your radiant spirit will continue to dwell among us, inspiring a new generation to serve with integrity, courage, and compassion. May the Good Lord grant you eternal rest beyond measure. Long live the Legacy of Madam Cecilia Johnson! Long live the National Democratic Congress! Long live the Women’s Wing of the NDC! Long live the Revolution! Dr. Hanna Louisa Bisiw-Kotei National Women’s Organizer 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 29 A Loving Farewell
My Dearest Mummy, Writing to each other while we were temporarily apart, was always one of the things we both loved to do. Notes, cards, letters during boarding school and university or when you were away on a long working trip. This letter though; THIS.... It’s the hardest I have ever had to write in this lifetime. Nothing could have prepared me for the sense of finality, despair, anguish and loss at this untimely separation, especially as you were too ill to speak in the last 22 days we had with you. It feels like an unspoken goodbye hang in eternity, never to be fully acknowledged. I’m like a rudderless ship, I go through the days on auto-pilot because being strong is the only choice I have left. I must be strong. I am my mother’s daughter, after all. Watching the relentless, resourceful, vivacious and ever funloving woman, MY beautiful Mummy, gradually subdued by illness these past few years, has been such a struggle. A struggle first for you, but also for all who have been blessed to know and love you. Mummy, how am I expected to accept that you are no longer here with me? It has never been any other way. I have always been your “handbag”, your “Girlie” for as long as I can remember and in fact, you have been both Mummy and Daddy for most of my life due to circumstances beyond your control. You have been a stellar example in forging ahead and making lemonade out of the many lemons life threw at you. In true Cecilia Akua Pokuaa fashion, you did not succumb without a fight. You fought till the very end and it was absolute torture watching you fight till you could fight no more. Yet there is a sense of something akin to pride, seeing how you gave it your all. I prayed so hard that Jesus would heal you in this time and space. He chose to answer my prayers by transporting you to the side of eternity where sickness and pain can no longer ravage your traitorous body. Therefore, even in this, I give thanks. Growing up, one of my earliest realisations was discovering that I was not your only child. Biologically, I was; in reality, certainly not. And I have always been proud to share you because the breathtaking, unique and beautiful essence that IS Mama Akua aka Auntie Ceci, aka Auntie Cee, aka Grandma aka Mummy is too beautiful to keep to myself. Not that I could have restrained you in any way. You were never one to live outside of your convictions. You know I’m trying hard not to say how stubborn you were most of the time. That relentless streak and resilience was such a big part of you and the foundation of all you achieved in this life. From Daughter Louisa Afi Dela Johnson A Letter To Mummy T R I B U T E 1 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 30 A Loving Farewell
My memories of you and the stories you shared of your life have become even more precious now that you are with Jesus. Those glimpses of how special you were in your everyday and often mundane routines of life bring smiles and strength through the tears. As a young woman, you ran away from home and the possibility of an arranged marriage because you desperately wanted to continue your education. You eventually found your way to the administration block at Achimota School and virtually stalked and pestered the principal for days, till he gave you a chance to tell your story and apply for a scholarship based on your good grades. As ayoungwife, whendoctorsdeclared that you could never have your own child after multiple miscarriages you did not give up. The fact that I arrived prematurely made you even more determined to see me live. As a new mother without a babysitter, you would place me in a carrier under your desk at the Ministry of Trade while youworked.Your immediatecolleagues were in on it and you made the best of the situation till you found a nanny. One would have thought you would spoil me rotten but youwere very strict. In my pre-teen years, it was the school of many hard knocks, slaps, scoldings andspankingswherenecessarybut you also allowedme to exploremy interests through library hours, book clubs, art and craft classes, drama clubs, dance workshops, music groups, vacation camps, home gardening projects and cooking lessons. Sometimes I even got to follow you to rallies. And so, I developed a healthy balance of fear, reverence, awe, adoration and respect for you that has stayed with me through my life. Of course, our relationship was not always perfect but as I grew older, you guided me into independence and showed me that life was not always rosy, fair or easy. I’m so thankful that you did not mollycoddle me. I didn’t always understand it then but I have come to appreciate your wisdom. Your love for me, for Miss Nyamekye and all your other children and grandchildren, has been undeniable. The way your face would light up at the sight of us, the way your smile would widen at the mention of our names, the excitement when someone had a new baby and even tears when any one of us came to say goodbye because we had to travel. Tears? Yes. You were not always the strong passionate speaker at rallies and durbars, trekking through the jungle and slapping muscled thugs in rowdy disputes. You could be a bit of a cry baby at times. Seeing you dissolve into a blubbering mess at funerals, weddings or baby christenings was no surprise. You always had extra handkerchiefs in your purse. More than ever, you have been the fun-loving, spontaneous, teasing, bubbly and humorous life of every party. Sassy yet graceful. Cheerful and witty. Incredibly wise, warm and approachable. Always THAT ONE mummy, auntie and grandma guaranteed not just to join in on the pranks but to help plan them in the first place. There was always a mischievous twinkle in your eye. I recall one dinner with friends who lived abroad and had come back home for the holidays. I was about 10 years old. Your beloved Pigfeet Stew was on the menu. You observed how the host and her family would leave the bones, still garnered with enough meat, on their side plates. Knowing how much you loved juicy bones it came as no surprise when you asked them to pass the bones. 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 31 A Loving Farewell
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“Aunty Ceci, what for?”, asked the hostess? “ Me de kor ma me kramain.” (To wit: “I am going to give them to my dog.”) Next thing we knew, you were crunching on the same bones, with a sly grin on your face. Everyone but I was surprised. Glancing at the confused faces around the table, you confidently explained, “Me kramain no sua enti ne se ennfifiri ye. Agye me bobomu ma no ansa na wetumi awe .” (My dog is a puppy with no teeth. I must break down the bones to make it easier for it to chew them.”). Hilarity and mischief on demand. That was so you. Oh Mummy! Life on this side will definitely never be the same. It feels like all the colour just left the picture. No one will ever be as remarkable as you. Since you’ve been gone, the mortar and pestle have been decommissioned. Who else can eat fufu 3 times on Christmas day and swear the meals are different because the soups are different? Who else can befriend a village hunter on cross-country road trips, stop by regularly to have a chat and share in his Mpusuo, then give him the best price for the day’s catch? Who will advise me to give my tourist friends an authentic local chop bar and palm wine bar experience and teach them how to chew both meat and bones? Who will swap novels with me and engage in lively chats about the writers and their perspectives? Who will support my monthly orphanage birthday parties and donate to my countless causes? Who will critique my duku construction, my fashion choices and sample my new recipes? Who will I have endless, playful and often meaningless arguments with? Who will I have life’s deep complicated conversations with? The house is too quiet now. Who will Nyamekye and I have silly giggles, teasing banters, tickles and unpretentious, childish fun with? Who will open my eyes to the blessing and joy of being chosen by God, to raise a child with special needs? Who will teach me to unwind, laugh at myself and not take life too seriously? This goodbye letter could never capture the love and fond memories I have of you, my darling Mummy. If Jesus thought it best to call you to himself, then surrender you to him, I must. I console myself with: Revelations 21:4 And God shall wipe away all tears from their eyes; and there shall be no more death, neither sorrow, nor crying, neither shall there be any more pain: for the former things are passed away. You have entered that rest, Mummy. Now I trust Jesus to keep my treasure till we meet again. I thank God for giving me you. Thank you for being such an amazing Mummy, Auntie and Grandma. For the rest of my life I will remember that I am my mother’s daughter. May God grant me the grace to be worthy of honouring the incredible person that you have been to me and all your children. I love you Mummy. Always and forever. Your Girlie, Dela 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 34 A Loving Farewell
Dear Grandma, the last time I saw you, you were sitting up in your hospital bed. It was fun to run around in your room but you must be tired of being there by now. When are you coming back home? I miss spending time relaxing on your tummy while you lie on the bed and watch TV. I miss singing our favourite Diana Hamilton songs. I miss you pinching my cookies, plantain chips or peanuts and hurriedly hiding our stash under the pillow when we hear mummy at the door. I miss fighting for possession of the TV remote, your little radio and your phone. I miss ruffling through your books and papers. I miss dressing up for you. You always told me my dress was nice and you really liked seeing me in my school uniform. Mummy’s tickles and giggles are not as fun as yours. Grandma, tell the doctor to let you come home soon, please. We have a lot to catch up on. Love lots, Nyamekye. From Nyamekye, Granddaughter T R I B U T E 1 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 35 A Loving Farewell
My sister Akua Pokua, you were not only my sister, you were my true friend. Growing up we used to do everything together and as the two older children of Maame Yaa Twenewaa, we relied on each other to be good examples for our siblings. Many a time, when we were young beautiful ladies , you swept me away to parties with your friends and they became my friends too. As a young wife, you used to tease me endlessly about how I diligently performed my wifely duties. I know I set standards for you to aim for and you definitely surpassed my standards. As we grew older, living in Accra away from home, we constantly saw each other and made it a point to be in each other’s homes on the weekends and on holidays. We grew even closer when we had to spend about 7 years living together in Sunyani with our mother and our daily rituals as sisters stay with me today. Our energetic Ludo games from sunrise to sunset as if our lives depended on winning. Only our meals could stop a game! Our shopping escapades. The hot TZ for lunch. Mobile telephony was your super power and you will constantly reminded me to keep my mobile phone charged at all times so you could reach me to discuss any new family issues. If you could not reach me on my phone, you will call Nana Yaa or Afia to make sure I am alright and to put on my phone. Oh Akua, my sister! Who do I talk to now? God keep you my dear sister. May he give you a comfortable place to lay your head till we meet again. SISTER From Yaa Abon (Mrs. Gladys Obeng Appiah) T R I B U T E 1 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 36 A Loving Farewell
I am deeply heartbroken by your passing. The thought that you are no longer with us leaves an ache words can hardly express. Yet your memory lives on—etched forever in our hearts, carried tenderly through the love, laughter, and moments we shared. When I returned from America with my three little boys, you welcomed us with open arms into your home at Roman Ridge. You were my anchor then—a pillar of strength and love. You helped me care for Andrew, Allen, and baby Jonathan with such patience and tenderness. Jonathan was only three months old and colicky, and Allen cried even more than the baby, yet you embraced it all with a calm and gentle heart. Your home became our haven, your presence a steady comfort through the chaos of those early days. Allen has always called you his sister, never mind the years between you, and Andrew— unable to say “Auntie Cici”—created the name that has stayed with you ever since: Auntie C. I still remember how he would ask, “Are you doing your homework?” each time he found you buried in your books and papers, preparing for your busy meetings. Even in the midst of your demanding schedule, you always had time for us—for family. Because of my background and the values I hold dear, you would fondly tease me, calling out, “Emma Pɛ Family Family!” You knew how much family meant to me—but truly, it was you who embodied the meaning of family. You cherished your loved ones deeply, always showing up with warmth, kindness, and grace. Joe and I always made sure there was a room waiting for you in our home—ready to welcome you and your guests anytime. You were not just family; you were a blessing. May you find eternal comfort and rest in perfect peace. May the Almighty surround you with His everlasting grace and love, and may your beautiful soul rest safely in Abraham’s bosom until we meet again. Damirifa due, my dear Aunty Cee. Rest in perfect peace. From The Family of Joe Bennett BROTHER T R I B U T E 1 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 37 A Loving Farewell
I will miss you always, my dear sister. My heart has been left broken since the day you had to go and the memories I treasure dearly are in the tears that still flow. We were both born to the same great matriarch, Joana Bennett (Yaa Twenewaa) of blessed memory but my dear sister became my mother and I, her first daughter. It all started when I was sent to live with my sisters in Accra at six years old. I was then enrolled at Datus boarding school but this loving and courageous sister and ambitious woman whose remains lie before us today, picked me up from my sister Gladys, to live with her at Burma Camp. She became more of a mother to me than just a sister. I entered her life at a time when she had no children. Married to the late Lieutenant Colonel Johnson, she took me out of Datus and enrolled me in Kotoka Primary. Some of the most memorable and joyful moments of my younger years were at Burma Camp. She knew how to make dresses, and I was always her top model in some of the designs she created. Her wonderful outfits allowed me to steal the show at the officers’ children’s parties which were held at weekends in those days. The officers would quiz me about the origin of my outfits. Such was how she made me feel special, like a true “Dada Ba”. Aunt Cee was very generous and would often buy gifts for me to give to my friends on their birthdays. Our visits to Kingsway still linger in my mind. She was a frequent visitor at St. Mary’s Secondary, when I started my secondary education. She never relented in the role she had acquired in my life and stood by me through my early years of marriage. She was there for my children and indeed I gave birth to all of them in her home, and like every mother, Aunt Cee was there for me. Many of my schoolmates thought she was my mother. She fought my silent battles, was my confidant, my defender, my everything. When I thought a task was too difficult to face, Aunt Cee showed up to encourage me. She graced events at Kiddies Paradise PreSchool and Solomon Bennett Memorial School, offering support and wise counsel. Akua Pokuaa, there is a new addition to our school, the Cambridge International School at Solomon Bennett Memorial School. Aunt Cee, it is so sad that you will not be here to grace their programs. Undoubtedly, I was a special part of your life, but today, you remain quiet and motionless. Oh, death! We cannot question God. Thank you for all you did for me and for everyone fortunate enough to have crossed paths with you. You are in my thoughts every day and that is how it will always be. I will miss you deeply, Aunt Cee. Adieu, my lovely sister turned mother. From Grace Sheila Bennett SISTER “The reality is that you will grieve forever. You will not ‘get over’ the loss of a loved one; you will learn to live with it. You will heal, and you will rebuild yourself around the loss you have suffered. You will never be the same. Nor should you be the same, nor would you want to be.”……. Elisabeth Kubler - Ross T R I B U T E 1 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 38 A Loving Farewell
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It is with these words of the Prophet Isaiah and with a heavy heart that we, the siblings of Mrs. Cecilia Akua Pokuaa Johnson, Auntie Cee, presents these words of consolation to our daughter, Louisa and the entire wellwishers, friends and associates of Auntie Cee and ourselves. Trailblazer: You have been a Trailblazer for all of us in education, gender advocacy, unifier and above all God fearing and selfless life. In formal and informal education, you guided your siblings as well as our neighbours to achieve higher heights. You were readily available to purchase books, educational items for some of us. Your advice on career paths has shaped us and our families. Your natural and God-given gift of being a gender advocate in the family and in country will never be forgotten. You were always a peacemaker and impartial when occasional misunderstandings arose. Akua, we have countless stories to tell, we have many encounters to write about, we remember your peculiar laughter and jokes you cracked about us as kids. We pray that the Almighty Creator God will judge you kindly because you believed and worshiped Him through His Son Jesus Christ. Auntie Cee, may the Angels join you in singing your favourite songs you sang as a chorister as you approach God’s throne of Judgment. Akua Damirifa Due. Onyame mfa wo nsie yie. Farewell From Siblings Good people die; the godly often die before their time, but no one seems to care or wonder why. No one seems to understand that God is protecting them from evil to come. For those who follow godly paths will rest in peace when they die. Isaiah 57:1-2 T R I B U T E 1 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 40 A Loving Farewell
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With love from Nieces and Nephews to our darling Auntie Cee 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 42 A Loving Farewell
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From Michael Kwaku Obeng Appiah (Casper) Mama Akua, as we all affectionately knew her, was my second Mother; literally, the direct younger sister of my mother, Yaa Abon, and the second daughter of the great beloved Maame Yaa Twenewaa, Mrs Joana Bennett. She was however like a guardian angel to me, taking care of me with my mother and always there with us at home or on the land-line talking with Mama Yaa for hours on end. When she visited us at home, I had the privilege of eavesdropping on their fun conversations since I happened to have the privilege of being the eldest of the children around our mothers. Mama Akua constantly reminded me that my grandmother named me after the arch-angel Michael, as I was the guardian of all Yaa Twenewaa’s grandchildren; a responsibility she made sure I didn’t shy away from. MamaAkua is embedded in all my fondestmemories: when rosy-cheeked Dela was born and 61 Burma Villas was a fun place to always go and visit with Mama Akua, Dela and Dela Papa (Colonel Johnson). A memorable visit to a very young Jerry Rawlings and Nana Konadu when Hon. Azanetor was born. Taking Nana Yaa, Afia and I on fun trips to the zoo, Sapper’s beach club and making her Burma Camp crew of Auntie Abiba (RIP) and Auntie Azumi part of our family. You never wanted Mama Akua to be left out on a family trip or be absent at any family gathering, because she was the life of the party. Our family bonds with Auntie Abiba grew tight when I later went to school with her son Hakeem (RIP) in Prempeh college. Mama Akua was also a guiding beacon in my entrepreneurial adventures and she always encouraged me through my academic and professional life. I knew I could always count on Mama Akua, be it for advice or seed help to realise life’s dreams no matter how elusive they were. She also encouraged me to build a strong family and constantly enquired about Josephine, Kwabena and Yaw anytime we spoke. For Mama Akua, family was the most important part of our lives and she worked hard to instill that in me. She was a mother to all of us and always made sure she brought and kept family ever close to her. She will never be forgotten and she will live in my heart forever. May her memory continue to be a blessing to us all. NEPHEW T R I B U T E 1 1946 MRS. CECILIA JOHNSON 2025 44 A Loving Farewell
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