Concerning
the Resurrection of Daniel Ekechukwu
By David
Servant
One year after my interview of Daniel Ekechukwu, I returned to Nigeria again, as
I have every September of the past four years. I hoped that I would once
again be able to locate and interview Daniel, as I would be teaching at a
pastors’ conference about three hours away from the city where he lived.
(I should say, “Where I thought he lived,” because I later learned that
Daniel had move to Lagos, a six to seven-hour drive from where I would be in
Port Harcourt.) I also hoped to interview his wife, as well as the doctor
who pronounced him dead and the mortician who partially embalmed him, in order
to find out first hand if the facts of Daniel’s miracle that I had previously
reported were accurate. I had received some e-mail correspondence from
some hostile and not-so-hostile “discernment ministries” (as they call
themselves), who all attempted to discredit my reporting, saying I had not done
a thorough investigation.
(If you have not read my first two reports, you may want to read them first by
clicking here.)
My first stop was in the city of Owerri, Imo State, in Eastern Nigeria.
There I located the Umezurike hospital, the Federal Medical Center, and St.
Eunice’s Clinic, the three final medical facilities where Daniel’s wife took
his body on the night of November 30, 2001 (all of which I mentioned in my first
article). They were all in the same general vicinity of Owerri. When
I arrived at St. Eunice’s Clinic, Dr. Jossy Anuebunwa, who had pronounced
Daniel dead, was temporarily out, but I videotaped an interview of his personal
assistant, Peter Chinedu Anele. Peter told me that he had known Dr.
Anuebunwa for over twenty-two years, that Dr. Anuebunwa had received his medical
degree from the University of Nigeria, and that he had been practicing medicine
and gynecology for about twenty years. St. Eunice’s Clinic was indeed a
real medical clinic, with a real nurse and real patients waiting to see Dr.
Anuebunwa.

From there, I drove to the village of Ikeduru, to try to find the Ikeduru
General Hospital Mortuary, which I discovered is now known as Inyishi Community
Hospital Mortuary. There I interviewed on video Mr. Darlington Manu, the
mortician who had partially embalmed Daniel in the very early morning hours of
Saturday, December 1, 2001. He is the chief mortician in Imo State, and
always has between twenty and fifty bodies in his mortuary that are awaiting
burial. His father was a mortician before him, and he has embalmed
thousands of corpses. He showed me many photos of corpses in various
stages of the embalming process.
Mr. Manu showed me his ledger where he enters
important information concerning every corpse that is brought to his mortuary.
It contained hundreds of entries. He showed me Daniel Ekechukwu’s name
listed there, and the date his corpse was received was recorded as November 30,
2001.
(For a larger image of the photo on the left, click here.) The date
recorded that the corpse was taken by the relatives was December 2, 2001.
Mr. Manu related to me the story of the arrival of Daniel’s family with his
body, and how he injected embalming fluid into Daniel’s fingers in order to
keep them straight. He also related how he had twice attempted to cut
Daniel’s inner thigh to inject embalming fluid, and the shock he twice
received. The second time his arm became partially paralyzed, and remained
so through the night. He told me about the worship music that
emanated from his mortuary during the first night Daniel’s body was lying
there, and the light, “something like little stars” that floated above
Daniel’s head when he searched for the source of the music in themortuary.
He told me how he located Daniel’s father the next morning, and urgently
requested that he remove Daniel’s body from his mortuary because of the
strange occurrences. He told me how Daniel’s father came early Sunday
morning, December 2, with Daniel’s wife to take the body to Onitsha. He
said that he had dressed Daniel’s body in a white suit, stuffed his nose with
cotton, and laid his body in a coffin that the family had purchased.
Then he told me something I hadn’t known. Mr. Manu had gone in the
ambulance with Daniel’s wife, son and father to the church in Onitsha.
He was in the room when Daniel came back to life, an eyewitness! Mr. Manu
was not a Christian, and Daniel’s resurrection so unnerved him that he
immediately left the room and the premises! He told me that he soon after
repented and is now serving the Lord. His wife, a long-time believer, had
been praying for him for years.
Incidentally, something I learned during practically all of my interviews is
that Nigerians, particularly rural Nigerians, are not nearly so conscious of the
time of day as most Westerners. Most don’t have wristwatches or clocks.
So when you ask them what time something happened, they can only tell you if it
was early or late morning, afternoon or evening. If they wake up in the
middle of the night, the next day they can’t tell you what time it happened,
because they don’t know. Mr. Manu was a perfect example of this.
So when “discernment ministries” attempt to discredit the story by showing
slight time discrepancies, it only exposes what they don’t know about rural
Africans.
Mr. Manu also gave me a tour of his mortuary. I saw about twenty-five
corpses in the rear portion of his building, and he showed me exactly where
Daniel’s body had laid. Some of the corpses he showed me had been in his
mortuary for many months, yet the smell you might expect was very faint, and
none of the bodies were bloated, all having been emblamed. (As I said in a
previous report, Nigerians don’t bury their dead for weeks and sometimes
months as they collect money from relatives and prepare for elaborate funerals.)
Mr. Manu showed me one “unclaimed” corpse that had been lying in his
mortuary for five years! There were no cold storage facilities.
That evening, I stayed overnight in the Best Way Hotel in Owerri. The next
morning, I journeyed back to the St. Eunice’s Clinic in Owerri. On my
way there, I called Daniel Ekechukwu by cell phone. I knew he might be
preaching outside the country or anywhere in Nigeria, but I hoped he would be at
his home in Onitsha, about an hour away. If he was in Onitsha, I was
intending to tell him that I would be coming there that afternoon, and to ask if
I could meet him at his home.
When I reached him by phone, he asked me if I was in the U.S. I told him I
was in Nigeria. He asked me if I was in Lagos. I told him that I was
in Owerri. He told me that he was in Owerri, and had been staying
in the Best Way Hotel---where I had just left minutes before! I could
hardly believe it. I had come to Nigeria not knowing if Daniel would
even be in the country, and thinking he was still living in Onitsha, when in
reality, he had moved to Lagos (a seven-hour drive away). However, he just
happened to be in the Owerri area for his sister’s wedding that
weekend. Because his father’s house was so crowded, he and his wife had
decided to get away for one night and drove forty minutes to stay in one of many
possible hotels in Owerri, a city of a two hundred thousand people.
The hotel he had chosen was the same hotel I had randomly chosen, and we were
both there the same night. It was another amazing coincidence or wonderful
providence.
In any case, Daniel and his wife agreed to meet me at the St. Eunice Clinic,
where I was going to interview Dr. Anuebunwa. Once we all arrived, Daniel
invited me to join him later at his father’s house in the village of Amaimo,
about a forty-minute drive away, once I had interviewed the doctor who wrote his
death certificate.
I videotaped Dr. Anuebunwa as I interviewed
him. He is a Christian man who gave me the same answers that his personal
assistant had the day before to my questions about his background. He
stated that during his seventeen years of practicing medicine, he had pronounced
hundreds of people dead. I asked him what were the chances that Daniel was
only unconscious the night he pronounced him dead. He said that there was
no chance. Daniel had no heartbeat, no respiration, no pulse, and his
pupils were fixed and dilated. Click
here to see a photo of Daniel's death certificate.
From there I drove to Daniel’s
father’s house, taking a dirt road to the village of Amaimo, and actually
arrived before Daniel and his wife, Nneka. So I spent time interviewing
Daniel’s father on video. His story collaborated perfectly with the
details I had heard from everyone else. He told me how he fell to the
ground in anguish when his son’s body was brought to his home, crying out to
God and asking, “Why have You punished me like this?” He told me about
the mortician’s desperate request on Saturday morning for him to remove
Daniel’s body from his mortuary. He told me about Nneka’s dream, and
Daniel’s resurrection. He was in the room when Daniel came back to life.
I asked him if he believed that Daniel would come back to life. He
admitted that he only took Daniel’s body to The Grace of God Mission in
Onitsha to please Daniel’s wife, because he feared she would hold it against
him for the rest of his life if he didn’t. (I later learned that
according to their social customs, Nneka would have had to remain a widow for
the rest of her life, living at her father-in-law’s home. Her only
option to remarry would have been if one of Daniel’s brothers had proposed to
her.)
When Daniel and Nneka arrived, Daniel told me what had been happening to him
during the year since I had last seen him. He had traveled to Austria,
Finland, Estonia and the U.S. to preach. He had been giving his testimony
all over Nigeria at Reinhard Bonnke’s crusades. He had relocated to
Lagos to be closer to an international airport and a domestic airport that
serves all of Nigeria. Someone had given him a large sum of money to
purchase a nice house in Lagos, but he had used the money to purchase a
generator, a sound system, platform, and a truck to facilitate his own
evangelistic crusades in every state of Nigeria. He said that earthly
things now mean nothing to him.
I videotaped a twenty-minute interview with
Daniel’s wife, Nneka, the true heroine of the story. Her details
harmonized perfectly with what everyone else had told me. She never lost
faith in her heart the entire two days of her husband’s death, although she
faced incredible emotional challenges. She was in the room when he came
back to life. I asked her if it was possible that God have her a gift of
special faith (see 1 Cor. 12:9), because her faith seemed so extraordinary.
She said yes. However, I must say that it seemed to me that she had
stretched her own faith about as far as she could right from the time she
learned of her husband’s accident. She told me her faith had been
strengthened during a number of previous trials.
I asked her if her two boys knew that their father had died. She said that
the oldest one, a five-year old, did, and was always weeping bitterly over the
loss of his father. He rode with his mother in the ambulance that took his
father’s body to The Grace of God Mission, knowing that his father’s
body was in the casket. Nneka said, however, that she “deceived” her
younger son into thinking that his father was in Onitsha. When Daniel came
back to life, his oldest son met him with laughter in the sanctuary of The
Grace of God Mission.
I asked her if the Federal and State security police had literally flogged her
when she insisted that they permit her husband’s body to be taken into the
church. She said yes, they beat her unmercifully with wooden canes.
She said that in Nigeria, they have an expression that applied to what they did
to her: “They beat the hell out of me!” (I had never heard such an
expression in my life.) I asked her how much time transpired between
her arrival at the church and her husband’s resurrection. She estimated
that it was about four hours. I have never met anyone in my life with such
persistent faith.
Finally, I videotaped an interview of Daniel
himself for almost one hour on his experiences in heaven and hell. He is a
passionate communicator. There is no doubt that he believes his experience
was from God. He elaborated in much more detail than he had with me the
previous year. As I listened to him, I had the continual sense that Daniel
found it very difficult to describe to his own satisfaction what he heard and
saw because the spiritual realm is so different than the material realm, and
there is nothing to use as a comparison to provide an explanation. (I get that
same sense when I read any of the prophets or John’s Revelation.) I also
had the sense that he himself could not understand everything he experienced
while he was out of his body, and he was still contemplating them and trying to
figure them out. He would tell me his speculations about certain things he
did not understand. For example, Daniel said that the angel who escorted
him always used the word “we,” speaking of himself and at least one other
person whom Daniel didn’t see. Daniel thinks that perhaps there were
other angels around him of which he was not aware. I suggested that
perhaps that angel was speaking on behalf of God, as we read in Scripture that
angels often do, and God was using the word “we” just as He used the word
‘us” in the first chapters of Genesis. Daniel wasn’t sure.
Daniel again told me that his whole experience out of his body seemed like only
fifteen minutes to him, and that when he was resurrected, he thought his
experience had just been a powerful dream. However, his wife eventually
convinced him that he had been lying in a mortuary the previous two nights
between two other corpses. If Daniel’s experience was just a dream, it
was a dream of amazing detail and revelation.
I also learned that Nneka had begged
Daniel to forgive her for slapping him prior to his departure from their home on
the morning of November 30, 2001. But he had refused. He said such a
thing (a wife slapping a husband) is never done in his country. It is an
“abomination.” His intention was to wait until after church on Sunday
to ban her for one year’s separation from him to his father’s compound in
the village of Amaimo. (Women’s liberation has not reached rural Nigeria yet.)
After his resurrection, however, Daniel told his wife that his forgiveness is
like bread in the refrigerator---if she wants it, she can come and get it
anytime she wants!
Daniel also gave me some information about the difference between Paradise and
Heaven, and hell and the lake of fire. For example, he said that many
people think that hell and the lake of the fire are the same, but they are not.
Hell is just a temporary holding place, and eventually everyone in hell will be
judged at the Great White Throne of Judgment, and then will be cast into the
lake of fire. I already knew that, as it is contained in Scripture.
We read in Revelation 20:14 that death and hell (or as the NASB more accurately
says “Hades”) will be cast into the lake of fire. Daniel said that
prior to Jesus’ death and resurrection, the saints who died went to a place in
Hell. (I would prefer to say “Hades,” as more accurately translated by
the NASB. Hades is the Greek word that is equivalent to the Old Testament
Hebrew word “Sheol”; compare Acts 2:27 with Psalm 16:10. Sheol/Hades
was the Old Testament abode of the wicked and righteous after death, apparently
consisting of a place of torment and a place of comfort; see Luke 16:19-31.)
Daniel said that after His death, Jesus took the righteous with Him to Paradise.
I have heard the same doctrine taught many times in America by conservative
Evangelicals.
I asked Daniel about the sign he saw over the gate of hell that he saw which
said, “Welcome to the Gate of Hell.” I told him I had a hard time
believing that God would put such a sign there, as it would seem to be a
sarcastic, out-of-character, mockery. Daniel told me something that I had
never considered, and still would like to consider in light of Scripture.
He said that Satan still has authority over the unrighteous in hell, just as he
did on earth, and that hell is actually Satan’s domain. There the devil
tortures and torments his own, keeping them captive to the very sins they were
enslaved to while they served him on earth. Having nothing to lose, Satan
no longer deceives them about his true nature, and so he fully reveals it to
them, hating his own spiritual children who have served him. God
doesn’t deal with the unrighteous until they are brought before the Great
White Throne of judgment, after which they are cast into the lake of fire.
That lake is a manifestation of God’s judgment against them, and that
is why both hell and Satan himself are ultimately cast there. One could
wonder: If hell is God’s domain of punishment, why would He not cast people
into hell after their judgment at His Great White Throne, rather than
into the lake of fire? Why wouldn’t He cast Satan there as well, rather
than into the lake of fire as we are told He will do? And why would God
cast hell itself into the lake of fire if it is something of His design?
Finally, why did Jesus promise that "the Gates of Hades" (or
"hell" as the KJV says) would not overpower His church (see Matt.
16:18) if "the Gates of Hades" speak of or represent a place of God's
domain? Those are a few questions to think about.
Daniel also indicated that Paradise and the
place of the great mansion, the “Father’s house” that Jesus has prepared
for His people, are different places. Presently, believers who die go to
Paradise, not to the great mansion. He said it is only at the return of
Christ when Jesus will take believers from Paradise and the earth and bring them
into the mansion, His “Father’s house” (as He perhaps implied in John
14:2-3). Daniel said that the great mansion he saw is the New Jerusalem,
or at least part of it, that will one day come down from heaven to earth (see
Rev. 21:2, 10).
In any case, I completed my investigation even more convinced that Daniel
Ekechukwu did die on the night of November 30, 2001, and came back to life on
the afternoon of December 2, 2001, in response the persistent faith of his wife,
Nneka. The evidence is very compelling. I am also more persuaded
that Daniel’s out-of-the body experience was genuine, and that he did have a
divinely-granted opportunity to see parts of heaven and hell. And I have
once again made certain that I am harboring no unforgiveness in my heart!