The battered, the brutes, and the rogue, by Suleiman Hassan Gimba If only you could read with your eyes closed, then this writeup would take you through a story that is better seen than read. You would have seen yourself stepping into a courtroom for the first time – all that reverence, all that grace, and all that tradition you have come to hear of the sacred temple of justice turning out to be true. The Magistrate’s elevated bench, adorned with a crest of Lady Justitia, with her blindfold on, holding...