This
is the touching story of a Nigerian orphan named Ofonime Inuk who was just 14
when Emmanuel Edet, 61, and his wife, senior nursing sister Antan, lured him
away from his home country with the promises of a better life in the UK, only
to forcefully make him their slave for more than two decades working 17 hours a
day in the suburban home. This story shared on Dailymail is a touching one.
Once
Inuk set foot in their west London home in December 1989, Mr Inuk, now 40, had
his passport taken and soon discovered the couple intended for him to be their
slave for life. He was made to cook and clean the house, eat his meals alone,
and help raise the couple’s sons as they travelled the country working for a
number of NHS trusts.
The
house Ofonike was made to perform slave duties
And
at the end of his gruelling 17-hour day Mr Inuk would curl up on a thin foam
mattress in the hallway of the property. After spending decades trapped in
servitude, afraid of being cast out on the street with nowhere else to go, Mr
Inuk finally sought help from charity Hope For Justice and later reported the
Edets.
But
speaking today Mr Inuk said he forgives the couple, and said he even ‘felt a
bit sorry for them’ when he learned they had been arrested. The couple, who
told friends and family that Mr Inuk was their adopted son, were sentenced to
six years in prison each after being convicted of cruelty to a child under 16,
servitude and assisting unlawful immigration.
He
slept in this small space and with his few belongings for years
Speaking
about his tormentors, Mr Inuk said:‘They’d been in my life for 24 years, so I
kind of felt a bit sorry for them, even though they’d treated me so badly.
‘I’d
become almost attached to them because they’d controlled my teen and adult
life. ‘I’m still angry. I will forgive them – what else can I do? – but I’ll
never forget them.
‘I’m
not going to get my life back, it’s gone now. Twenty-four years of my life have
been wasted.
‘I
know I have a lot ahead, but I’ve missed a lot. It makes me so sad to think
about those wasted years, and they just didn’t care. They were playing God with
my life.’
A
list of handwritten chores Ofonike was made to mandatorily perform without pay
for years Harrow Crown Court heard how Mr Inuk became scared of the couple
after realising they would not pay him or send him to school.
In a police interview, he said he was known as a
‘house boy’, adding:‘My role is to stay in the house … I always do everything
in the house, sir … clean, cook, wash car, the gardening, ironing … or maybe
like a slave. That’s called slavery.’
The
tiny space Ofonike was forced to sleep for years
With
no official paperwork, no money and nowhere else to go, Mr Inuk said he had no
choice but to stay at the Edets’ home in Perivale, West London.
‘When
they went to work, they’d take the keys and lock all the bedrooms. If I went
out, I wouldn’t have been able to come back,’he said.
‘I
didn’t have anywhere else to go. I didn’t want to sleep on the streets. It was
very tough on my mental state. Nobody was there to help me. I even thought
about suicide.’
Mr
Inuk also told of how he was banned from entering certain rooms unless he was
cleaning them.
‘From
the very day I arrived in the UK, they mistreated me,’he said.‘I wrote my
family back home, but I asked them not to write back. [The Edets] would go
through my stuff and I didn’t want to find myself in trouble.
‘They
made me do everything in the house. Cook, wash, iron, clean – everything, every
day. I didn’t count hours. I just worked from when I woke up to when I went to
bed.
‘They’d
control what I wore because I didn’t have any money to buy my own clothes. I
didn’t have a choice. Whatever they gave me, that’s what I wore.
‘A
few times for Christmas I was given around £10, but never enough money to go
out on my own.’
He
was denied access to the main house unless when he is cleaning
In
a stark contrast to his own life, the Edets’ biological sons were allowed to go
to school, and went on to forge successful careers as a City analyst and a
solicitor.
‘Their
other sons wouldn’t do anything in the house. They went to school, but I wasn’t
allowed to,‘ recalled Mr Inuk.‘[Mr and Mrs Edet] told me that school and an
education wasn’t for everyone.
‘I
don’t have any problem with the sons. It’s not their fault. It’s their parents’
fault.
‘They
were so young when I first arrived. I used to talk to them when they were in
the house, then when they moved out, I had nobody.’
He
had restricted access to the kitchen too while the children of the man enjoyed
like lords
The
only glimmer of normality in Mr Inuk’s gruelling 17 hour days came from being
allowed to listen to the radio as he worked. In December 2013 when the Edets
had gone to Nigeria for Christmas, he caught – completely by chance – a BBC
Radio Five Live programme in which human trafficking and slavery charity Hope
for Justice were mentioned. Previously, he had sought help from the police and
social services. Without his passport, though, he received little assistance,
aside from being told to visit his embassy. But, realising there were others
out there who could help him, he set about contacting the charity.
‘After
I finished my work, there was nothing else to do but sit in the kitchen and
stare at the wall, listening to the radio,’ he recalled. ‘The radio was my
lifeline. It was the only thing they let me have.
‘When
I heard the show, I went to the library to contact the charity. The Edets would
let me go to the library if they had visitors because the wanted to pretend I
was working or going to college.’
After
Hope for Justice heard about Mr Inuk’s grave situation, they convinced him to
speak to the Metropolitan police. Mr and Mrs Edet were then arrested in March
2014. During their trial, Harrow Crown Court heard that the sum Mr Inuk was
owed for his years of work ran well into six figures, and that their horrendous
treatment had left him ‘conditioned’ to his plight.
Sentencing
the couple to six years each for cruelty to a child under 16, servitude and
assisting unlawful immigration, Judge Graham Arran said: ‘He was conditioned to
the extent that that he did not ask for what he wanted because he expected his
request to be refused.
‘He
was paid the occasional pocket money of perhaps £10. He claims that that was
only at Easter and Christmas and occasionally visitors would give him larger
sums.
‘He
most certainly was not paid for the work that he was performing for you.
‘The
most serious aspect of your behaviour towards him was that it went on for an
exceptionally long period of time, robbing him of the opportunity of leading a
normal life.
‘He
suffered as a result of that treatment and has found it difficult to adjust
(to) a normal life.’
Following
the Edets’ imprisonment, Mr Inuk is attempting to piece his life back together.
Now working, he has left London, but does not wish to reveal his location. He
also soon hopes to visit his family, who has has not seen in more than 20
years, back home in Nigeria.
‘I’m
still in touch with my family back home. They’re so happy all this is over,’he
said.
‘I
haven’t seen them since I came to the UK, but I’m hoping to see them in maybe
two years time. I want to get myself together first.
‘I
have a lot of plans now. I want to go to university but I’m not sure what I’ll
study. I’m keeping my options open.
‘Now,
I pay my own rent. I’m not living on government help. I work and pay my taxes.
‘It’s
been hard to adjust. I’m used to being on my own, so I find it difficult to
have close friends. I tend to spend a lot of time inside my house. I don’t know
why.
‘I’m
responsible for myself now, where before I was always told what to do.
‘I
haven’t told many people in my new life about what’s happened. I want to leave
it behind me and move on.’
When
asked what he would say to other slavery victims out there who may be suffering
in silence, Mr Inuk said: ‘Report it. There are people to help you.
‘I
want to thank Hope for Justice as well as my lawyer Caroline Carberry and
investigating officers Steve Taylor and Andy Nolan of the Metropolitan police.
‘I
wish I had known about Hope for Justice Years ago. Maybe then I’d have been out
of the house a long time ago,
‘It
was just by luck I was listening to the radio that morning.’
(nigeriana.org)
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