Author: The Nation

  • My recent visit to Barbados

    As a young man in 1971/72 academic year, I taught at the University of the West Indies Cave Hill Campus, Barbados. I had read that historically Barbados was regarded as one of the gems on the British crown on account of its richness as one of the largest producers of sugar for Great Britain.

    The name Barbados comes from the Spanish word “los Barbados” meaning the bearded one. The island had native trees that looked like full grown beards and this feature gave the island the sobriquet of Barbados.

    Students of history know that the sugar could not be grown by the British themselves because of tropical diseases like malaria found on the island.

    Although poor English and Irish prisoners were shipped down there, the experiment failed because these unfortunate people died quickly like flies.

    It was in this situation that the British resorted to using the native Caribs of the island but they too could not bear the hard work and rigour needed to produce sugar. Then the Africans came into the picture.

    As far back as the 15th century, the Portuguese who by the papal bull of demarcation ”Inter Caetera” issued by Pope Alexander VI on May 4, 1493 had the eastern part of the world as their preserve for naval enterprises and exploitation and exploration while their Spanish counterpart had the remaining western part had become familiar with West Africa.

    The Portuguese had by this law been visiting Africa and the Far East, first as explorers and later as traders. Their first contact with West Africa was with the Upper Guinea coast. According to Professor Walter Rodney, the Portuguese used to buy “blue cloth” from the Nigerian coast and traded it to people in the Upper Guinea Coast.

    This blue cloth were indigo dyed native textiles woven in Yoruba and Bini areas of present day Nigeria and the industry even though  now dying still survives until today.

    But with demand for African labour in the new American plantations in the 17th century, the Africans themselves became the article of trade. By the time the slave trade was abolished, about 15 million hapless Africans, according to Professor Joseph Inikori, had been shipped to the Americas which included the Caribbean where Barbados is located.

    This figure does not include the millions of Africans thrown into the ocean when they fell sick so that they would not contaminate the remaining black cargoes.

    Professor Eric Williams in his path-breaking study of the slave trade entitled “Capitalism and slavery” from his Oxford University Ph.D. thesis of 1947 said it is one of the ironies of history that producing such a sweet thing like sugar would have entailed the commission of such act of cruelty and bitter sorrow to fellow human beings like the trans-Atlantic slave trade.

    Eric Williams in later years became the prime minister of Trinidad and Tobago arguably the richest of the British West Indian islands on account of its production in recent years of crude petroleum and gas.

    When sugar could be gotten from India and Canadian beet tree, the West Indian islands became expendable to the British by the beginning of the 19th century and it was in this circumstance that the so-called abolitionist movement associated with William Wilberforce took root and grew to the extent that by the early 19th century, slave trade and then slavery were officially abolished but the trade continued illegally for decades later. The capitalist interpretation of the abolition of slavery got me into trouble during my days at graduate school in Canada when one of my conservative professors nearly had an heart attack on hearing me say the slave trade and slavery were not abolished because of British humanitarianism but on account of struggle for power and market by the British merchants making money from the Indian trade as opposed to those old oligarchs of the West Indian sugar trade.

    It is necessary to put my visit to Barbados within the context of history and my intellectual exposure to the West Indies. When I went there as a lecturer in 1971, I was already armed with all the facts of the place and what to expect. Of course one had met several West Indians in London and Canada during the course of my studies.

    African students’ relations with fellow young West Indians were sometimes prickly to put it in diplomatic language. The reason for this was that Africans were ambitious and wanted to finish their studies and return home as soon as was possible. West Indians on the other hand felt at home in England and Canada. Secondly, some Africans foolishly looked down on West Indians and black Americans on account of their servile origin. Thirdly and perhaps most explosive reason was that young West Indian girls seemed to like African boys perhaps out of curiosity and sentiment.

    This was the baggage I carried to the West Indies as a young lecturer. Needless to say I was very popular in the university. I was the exact opposite of the bumbling Tarzan the people had felt an African would be. But racism was nevertheless rearing its ugly head in the place.

    There was a statement which captured and perhaps still expresses the predicament of the black person in the West Indies today in terms of employment in the predominant services industries of banking, finance, tourism, and insurance.

    The saying was “if you are white, you are alright; if brown, stick around and if black, get lost”. Looking around Barbados like an intelligence officer spying on the people, I noticed that the blacks constitute a preponderant proportion of the unemployed or underemployed.

    They are more likely to be found as waiters in the hotels and workers cutting cane in the rum industry. They are also the rank and file of the police and lifeguards on the beaches where mostly white tourists and the Barbadian middle class go to relax.

    They are also the musicians who make the calypso that the Eastern Caribbean is famous for. They also peddle drugs such as marijuana and stronger ones like cocaine. Any tourist is more likely to be propositioned to buy drugs!

    What blew my mind is the phenomenal development that had taken place on the island in the last 40 seven years since I lived there. The aviation industry has prospered and the airport is welcoming and of international standards.

    The major roads are dualised and the smaller parish roads are well maintained. The island also has well maintained drainage system. The educational sector is well provided for. When I was in their university campus at Cave Hill, the University of the West Indies had campuses in Mona Jamaica, St. Augustine Trinidad and Tobago and Georgetown on the mainland of South America in Guyana.

    All the campuses had the humanities and social sciences but the professional courses in engineering and medicine were in Trinidad, Basic sciences and pre-medical sciences were in Jamaica and Barbados had law. The campus in Barbados was the smallest and served the eastern Caribbean islands of Grenada, Saint Vincent and the Grenadines, Anguilla, Saint Lucia, Antigua and Barbuda, Dominica, Saint Kitts and Nevis and it offered courses in law, social sciences and humanities.

    It was a small campus when I was there but it has now blossomed into many faculties including medicine. Seeing the place brought back memories of my youth of traveling round the world.

    Two of my colleagues, Woodvile Marshall and Keith Hunte have been knighted by the British Queen and also have colleges named after them. If I had not hurriedly returned home in 1972, perhaps a building like the library may have been named after me.

    Who knows?  Barbados is very British with members of the British royal family having estates where they spend their winters.

    The late princess Margret, the sister of Queen Elizabeth was a frequent resident and visitor there. The people are also very British with cricket being a national past time and the island in the past produced one of the greatest cricketers in the world, the legendary Sir Garfield Sobers. In 47 years, the island has been so completely transformed that I could hardly recognize the place. This is the way Nigeria should go!

  • Igbo presidency and the ghost of Biafra

    Sir: To become the president of Nigeria, a presidential candidate must battle for power and be bruised, battered and bloodied in the political trenches for power. The global advance of democracy and its peaceful transfer of power, through the ballot box, made obsolete Mao Tse Tung’s maxim that “power flows from the barrel of the gun”, but still, the struggle for power is no mean feat; it remains incredibly excruciating.

    Power is elusive; it eludes many that desire it because, “it takes a unique kind of man to win the struggle for power”. It is only the gritty, resilient and tough-minded with enormous capacity for expediency and intrigues that can win the struggle for presidential power in Nigeria.

    Nobody can ever dash you power. So, for the 2023 presidential election, the Igbo must field “unique kind of men” that can win the struggle for power or there will not be an Igbo president.

    To expect the emergence of an Igbo president because it is the turn of the Igbo (for the sake of justice and equity) to produce the next president is starry-eyed nonsense.

    But then, why are the Igbo, a proud, enterprising and innovative people going cap in hand begging for an Igbo president because it is our turn to produce the next president?

    Why do we desire power but want to evade the rigours and demands of fighting for power and winning the fight for power? Why do we feel like political destitute, public wards and victims that have to be dashed power or helped to power?

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    Presently, most Igbo’s concept of Nigeria and the place of the Igbo in Nigeria were informed and shaped by the falsehood of the Biafran propaganda.

    The lingering grip of this propaganda on Igbo minds – the ghost of Biafra – makes us fearful and paranoid: we see ulterior motives in every act, no matter how well-intended and benign, by other Nigerians because we feel surrounded by enemies committed, and united in a common plot, to our destruction.

    It makes us believe that despite our resourcefulness and hard work, we still cannot make much progress because there is a grand conspiracy by other Nigerians to subvert our every attempt at success.

    It is this persecution complex, not tribalism, Hausa/Fulani hegemony, Yoruba irredentism, etc., that is holding us down in Nigerian politics.

    Like Biafranism, neo-Biafranism thrives on lies and propagandistic exaggerations. Neo-Biafranism is reinforcing the Igbo persecution complex. Despite the danger and disruption of neo-Biafranism, the Ohaneze and the Igbo political class continue to equivocate on neo-Biafranism.

    It distracts, enervates, and confuses the Igbo. If we are Biafrans or committed to the realization of Biafra, why do we desire the presidency of Nigeria (a foreign country)? And if we are Nigerians and want to produce the next president of Nigeria, why do we pander to the forces of neo-Biafranism? Can you, at the same time, be an unyielding outsider and a consummate insider? The answer is no.

    The Igbo must therefore reject the misinformation of Biafranism and its excrescence, neo-Biafranism, and embrace some incontrovertible historical facts. Some Igbo, especially, amongst Igbo intellectuals and surviving First Republic Igbo elite know that Biafraism was reckless and senseless extremism. It was a foolhardy, suicidal venture that was not in the interest of Ndi Igbo and the other peoples of Eastern Region of Nigeria.

    It was driven by hot enthusiasm of youth and impatient hunger of selfish ambition. However, most of them lack the courage to state the facts about Chukwuemeka Ojukwu and his Biafranism because they are afraid of making enemies among the Igbo and being castigated as saboteurs and paid agents of the Hausa/Fulani.

    However, for the good of the Igbo, they must take the risk of making enemies and being discredited, and educate the Igbo masses on the realities of Biafra.

    The truth about Biafra will rebut the lies of the Biafran propaganda, lay bare the myth-encrusted image of Ojukwu and expose the deception of Biafranism. Invariably, it will help immensely in freeing the Igbo mind from the psychological fetters of Biafranism. And consequently, Ndi Igbo will feel and live as bonafide citizens of Nigeria, with the courage and aplomb to lay claim to presidential power, and not beg for it like political destitute.

     

    • Tochukwu Ezukanma, Lagos.
  • NDDC and the new realities

    Henry Kissinger, a renowned former US diplomat said that the success of any government is its ability to bring about new realities.

    When President Buhari in his quest for a new beginning, ordered a forensic audit into the activities of NDDC from inception to date, little did political influencers in the region imagine it would come to fruition.

    When he took a further step by directing the minister of Niger Delta Affairs to inaugurate an Interim Management Committee to create the enabling environment for the audit, they broke the secure locks of Hades and unleashed ancient demons to invade television houses and game newspaper columnists with vile propaganda.

    There is nothing as powerful as self-interest of political god fathers in the Niger Delta. The insularity of their high positions has shielded them from the problems of the common man which are basically existential.

    They have betrayed the people, shared their common patrimony generally and particularly in NDDC being an interventionist agency. The time to give account has suddenly arrived like an unforeseen hurricane and they are unprepared.

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    As it has dawned on them that we now live in a world where our digital foot and fingerprints follow money trails in a very exponential manner, they have gone into panic mode and are openly engaging in reverse logic under many aliases to the consternation of the Nigerian public.

    Even their interpretation of events leading to the setting up of the Interim Management Committee has been somewhere on the spectrum from “incomplete” to “inaccurate”.

    There is no need reiterating that NDDC under the underhand control of the buccaneer political god fathers was synonymous with heist.

    A hawk with a song is a hawk no matter how it pretends to be a songbird. They are just afraid of the consequences of their illegal and ruinous takeover of the Commission; not that they are remorseful nor have they learnt anything.

    They are incapable of any good and cannot change any more than a zebra can change its stripes. They are answerable only to the mammon gods of their pockets and must be resisted at all costs.

    The committee must be allowed to work and the audit must proceed as ordered.

    This agency which suffered from the syndrome of fatal procrastination that sealed its fate and put it on the path of perfidy is experiencing fresh air of good deeds.

    We worry that the antics of moochers and men with insatiable greed who drove it to near collapse if left unchecked and unrebuked may slow down this onward march to a new dawn of limitless opportunities. The President should not let it happen.

    It’s a thing of joy for us as Niger Delta people that the commission in under the supervision of the Ministry of Niger Delta Affairs.

    We challenge the minister and members of the committee not to be undaunted, not to give up or give in because the destinies of millions of our people are in their hands as agents of change.

    We cannot afford to make our future look like our past. They must blaze a path that would ultimately illuminate new pathways and they would forever remain in the favour of a grateful region.

     

    • Ejiro Jomafuvwe, Sapele, Delta State. 
  • As Lagos’ fruit market goes down

    Sir: At this time that the need for healthy living has come to the front burner of many, a serious blow has come on people as the fruit market located at Ikosi Ketu, Lagos has been brought down.

    The fruit market is the hub of fresh fruit purchase in Lagos. Many fruit sellers across the state come to the market to make purchases on daily basis. The market is quite easy to locate and trucks bringing in fruits to Lagos can easily offload and return to the hinterland.

    What was the location plan for the market women? Where would the hundreds of sellers meet their buyers? It is unbelievable that every evening, touts are seen extorting money from hawkers and those engaged in street trading. Definitely, the street cannot occupy these women and they are turned into desolates.

    This market made me know that there are people who are passionate about doing business. I met a fairly old Ijesa woman who sells banana in the market. You would never have thought she could express herself in English until a day when she said, “I attended Adeyemi College of Education. I was once a school teacher.” She had built a house from the proceeds made from this market.

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    When various markets of this nature are brought down for reconstruction, it has been observed that these markets are overpriced and it will no more be affordable to the people at the lower rung of the society. It gets so pricey that the structures will be left empty; a good example is Tejuosho modern market which has joined the growing list of unoccupied buildings in Lagos.

    Unfortunately, there are many young people who depend on the market; they have just been further dispersed into the society.

    There are various pros and cons to the demolition. Most compelling is that Lagos aims to achieve a megacity status; yet everyone in the city needs to be carried along, if not, the damage would outweigh the glamour. The damage done to the fruit market goes beyond the intended beauty that is envisaged.

    Let’s plan right per time because healthy living will nosedive, legitimate business would be affected, prices of fruits will rise and other humans will become prey of this action. The stakeholders need to assure us that when the ultramodern complex is built, it would still be affordable to house fruits from across the country.

     

    • Abolade Adewale,

    abolz2001@yahoo.com

     

  • Torture centres

    Governments have a primary duty of protecting citizens and guaranteeing their welfare. Thus, the first sign that a state is failing is when law enforcement agencies do not have monopoly of weapons or are unable to promote the welfare of the most vulnerable sector of the state, especially the women, children and the chronically sick.

    In recent times, the police in many parts of the country have been bursting centres ostensibly established by religious bodies to cater for difficult children, the mentally ill, drug addicts and those regarded as deviants in various societies.

    It started in Kaduna State in September when the police commissioner led journalists to the Hammad bin Hambul Centre for Islamic Learning where more than 300 inmates, most of them in chains and kept in unhygienic conditions were forcibly released.

    In the course of the following days, no less than a dozen similar centres in Kaduna, Katsina and Kano states were exposed.

    All said they were conducting healing sessions and rehabilitating the morally depraved who were brought by their parents. In Ilorin, another Islamic centre where 108 persons were released was thrown open to public scrutiny. Like the others, inmates were shackled, poorly fed, regularly beaten and some were sexually abused.

    But such gory sights and torture centres are not limited to a religion or region. In Lagos, Pastor Joseph Ojo, founder of Blessing of Goodness Healing Church who was arrested by the police did not fare better.

    The 15 persons released from his church were kept in inhuman conditions. And, in Ibadan, an Islamic centre ostensibly established to teach Arabic and the religion was found to be a perverse facility.

    While proprietors of the iniquitous facilities have argued that the children were brought by parents concerned about the depravity of their wards, and in recognition of the centres’ reputation, the optics from the rooms, kitchens and visage of the inmates confirmed that the proprietors were not qualified to perform the task they claimed they had set out to deliver to the society.

    To be deemed qualified for the task, the facilities ought to have been certified by the respective social welfare units of the state government.

    They ought to have demonstrated capacity through the recruitment of qualified teachers, adequate accommodation capacity, well equipped clinics, psychologists and advertised criteria to admit inmates. Besides, progress reports of duly registered inmates showing the condition, date admitted, requirements and diagnosis should be filed with the state government.

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    It is unfortunate that the state governments have failed to perform their responsibility to citizens. A time there was when each state had remand homes for difficult children.

    Inadequate provision and failure to perform their supervisory roles created the vacuum being filled or exploited by the torture centres. This must stop forthwith. It is no use domesticating the Child Rights Act if a state government cannot look out for and after the children.

    It’s even worse that some of the inmates discovered are well educated and full grown men. One is a doctorate degree holder and another pursuing his Master’s degree in Applied Mathematics.

    The contention that they might have developed some form of mental condition is no reason to confine such men to such degrading treatments when they had not been availed of proper diagnosis.

    We appreciate that religion and culture could have dictated the form of treatment, but it must be understood that this is the 21st Century when the society is governed by rules and laws, and all are subject to legislation.

    We call on the civil society groups to partner with the police in this wise. Other law enforcement agencies, especially the Department of State Services, should rise up to supplying credible intelligence. It is the failure of intelligence that allowed them to fester. It was also a failure of intelligence that other forces other than the DSS exposed them.

     

    ‘It is unfortunate that the state governments have failed to perform their responsibility to citizens. A time there was when each state had remand homes for difficult children. Inadequate provision and failure to perform their supervisory roles created the vacuum being filled or exploited by the torture centres’

  • Corrupt judges

    The Senate has decried corruption in the nation’s judiciary and proffered suggestions on how to curb it. Chairman of the Senate Committee on Judiciary, Human Rights and Legal Matters, Senator Opeyemi Bamidele (APC, Ekiti), spoke on the matter after his committee’s confirmation hearing on the nomination of Justices John Tsoho and Benedict Bakwaoh Kanyip, as the Chief Judge of the Federal High Court and President of the National Industrial Court, respectively.

    According to the senator: “For so long, the story has dominated our political space that our judiciary is corrupt.” Frankly speaking, many Nigerians have lost faith in the judiciary, not just because of corruption in its rank, but also because the process is very slow and sometimes judgments are manifestly a miscarriage of justice. In some instances, people prefer to take the laws into their hands, instead of leaving their fate in the hands of an untrusted judiciary.

    This scary state of affairs was also confirmed by the Executive Secretary, National Judicial Council (NJC), Ahmed Gambo, who spoke at the committee hearing. Locating one of the possible causes of the malaise, he said: “The welfare packages for judicial officers in this country are nothing to write home about. Judges’ salaries were last reviewed in 2007.” While we commend the senate for their frankness, the question is, what will it do to change the narrative?

    Interestingly, the Senate appears to recognise the enormity of the challenge. According to Bamidele: “As it is with the nation’s judiciary today, even if saints are appointed from heaven to serve as justices and judges, it is only strength of character that can prevent them from being corrupt and dispense justice as required.” The senator recommended a special budgetary provision to deal with what he referred to as sociological challenges. He also correctly diagnosed those responsible to make it happen.

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    In his words: “I believe this will be an issue for both the legislative and executive arms of government to address most speedily. Beyond the current budgetary provision, a special intervention fund is required.” There is one thing the Senate can do, and that is to ensure adequate funding for the judiciary. We also agree with the special intervention fund recommended by the senator on behalf of the Senate. Perhaps such special fund will be a lot more than the paltry sum the executive, in connivance with the legislature, usually allocate to the judiciary annually.

    The special fund would go towards providing modern courts, modern court-room gadgets, more judges, annual trainings, court assistants and other requirements that would help our courts to become more efficient. Of note, some of the things the legislative and executive arms of government take for granted are seen as luxury for the judiciary. For instance, every four years, every elected or returned senator or House of Representatives member gets new set of office equipment, new cars, humongous allowances and stupendous salary monthly, for doing what cannot be compared to the gruelling work of a judge.

    The executive arm which dispenses funds obviously gains even more than the legislative arm in the allocation of resources. To effect a change, the two must collaborate, in the interest of democracy. If the executive arm demurs, the legislature, as the elected representatives of the people, should seize the gauntlet.

    On their part, the judiciary must stand to be counted. The NJC must rise up to its responsibility, and ensure that corrupt judges are weeded out from the bench. The disciplinary committee of the Nigerian Bar Association must also ensure that their members who bring the judiciary to disrepute are effectively sanctioned.

     

    ‘The NJC must rise up to its responsibility, and ensure that corrupt judges are weeded out from the bench. The disciplinary committee of the Nigerian Bar Association must also ensure that their members who bring the judiciary to disrepute are effectively sanctioned’

  • Ebola … the noise, fear, havoc and hope

    EBOLA talk is filling Nigeria’s air space again. There are one  or two  things I do not like about it. The first is that

    such talk comes from thought. Thought manifests, that is … it becomes physical deed sooner than later. There is hardly anything any of us can do about it. It is a law of the Universe. Some people call it THE LAW OF THOUGHT.

    Let’s look around  for how THE LAW  OF THOUGHT may work, and why it is always advisable not to fill one’s thought space with negative or ugly thoughts, such as EBOLA scare. What have we ever done that was not preceeded by a thought of it? Is it university education, marriage, getting a job for the first time or switching over to a new one? When we suddenly begin to think of someone we  have not seen or heard from or about in a long, long while, and he or she calls us on the telephone or knocks on the door and enters our sitting room, what had happened? Was that person thinking about us and we received the thought? How often do we  sit in a bus thinking deeply about an unknown passenger a few seats infront, and the passenger suddenly turns around and our eyes meet? Does this not also happen in the restaurants? Beyond these  experiences with the power of thought, which brings to the originator of  thought what is homogenous to these thoughts and their authors, societies and even nations are bound in some ways to experience what they CARELESSLY talked about. Decades ago, yellow fever epidemics broke out in some parts of Nigeria soon after traffic police uniform was changed from the black top, black bottom regular police uniform to  yellow on black for which it earned the nick-name  YELLOW FEVER. While I would not like to be seen as suggesting that there may have been no other possible causes of those epidemics as germs, poor sanitation, and compromised immunity, I would like to stretch this notion to other seeming epidemics as breast and prostate cancer. Practically every Nigeria woman today, young or old, leaves in fear of breast cancer. So do men over 40 about prostate gland cancer.

    About two weeks ago, a woman aged 30 telephoned me to ask about what foods or food supplements would help her breasts. She was reluctant to see a gynaecologist, despite my advice that she do so. In a layman’s description like mine, both breasts suddenly “caught fire”. They were terribly hot, that is, and grew bigger, one about one and a half times the other.The pelvic region was that much “on fire”. But other parts of the body were calm. What could be going on? An infection? In both corresponding regions and, simultaneously?  Were her hormones running riot? Was she pregnant? A pregnancy test ruled off that question. And her nipples did not show signs that they were producing milk in preparation for a coming baby.

    Apparently, as would be shown a few days after, her period was about to short-circuit, bringing on a second period within a normal period circle. Now, the breasts and the pelvic are calm, the bleeding has stopped as have the breast pains, but I have not stopped to tease her about her fears of lumps and that, had the bleeding persisted or broken out elsewhere, I would have shut my gate after her, and called the EBOLA ambulance. She would laugh, but, in all seriousness, swirl one arm over her head and say three times … “I reject it” …. and …”it is not my portion”.

    Everywhere you turn, you hear such rejections follow diagnosis of any affliction. But how much of any disease do these mantras really vanquish? It is all FEAR. Fear lowers a bridge from the soul to the dreadful world we fear, and connects us to it, thereby making the object of our fear, an entity homo-geneous with our through, to easily cross over and have an anchorage in our lives. It may surprise you to learn that, at 69, I have had no prostate or heart examination, despite all talk about prostate gland afflictions and trouble of the heart. I strive to eat well for these organs and do not deny them of their  toners or tonics or food supplements. Even those organs I may have been careless about, such as my eyes, I have learned to now give maximum attention. When I speak about carelessness, I remember the days I worked almost 18 hours a day, reading every fine print, warding off the stress with lager, ignoring sharp pains in the eyes with the first glass of really cold beer gulped at a fish pepper soup joint. Nowadays, I tell my professional print media colleagues to not overstress their eyes, and, because it is inevitable that they use them for longer time every daynthan any other professionals, to eat well for their eyes and keep them running well on vision food supplements . Last week, I knew boundless joy when one of them telephoned me that she was just reading my column for that week.

    “Then, your vision must have significantly improved,” I replied.

    “Oh yes, they have.”

    Hers was a case of FLOATERS, which shot her vision whenever cellular debris bonded together and so-called floaters floated from wherever they were to block light transmission from the lens of her eyes to the retina. In the normal eyes, these debris are desolved and do not become floaters. The floaters must have gulped more than N1 million in doctor’s fees and drugs by the time she learned about eye antioxidants, such as Bilberry, Taurine, Alpha Lipoic Acid, Lutein, and Zezanthin, Astanzanthin, and lately, Re-Mag and Citrus peel (orange peel powder or capsules). There are a lot more, no doubt, such as Ceneraria, Occulmed,  and CoQ10.

    Ebola scare

    In a new outbreak, Ebola virus has killed more than 1,000 people in the Democratic Republic of Congo. That is where  the trouble always comes from. Nigeria picked it up last time around from a Liberian visitor, who may have picked it up from someone who picked it up in the Congolese network. The virus killed some Nigerians, including a dedicated female doctor, who, unprotected, tried to  save a patient’s life. This virus is so bad it can be picked up from casual handshake or when people sweat and their bodies touch, as they often do in mini-buses or at cash payment points. Many people went for imported hand sanitisers, many brands of which had expired by the time they were imported from China. The labels bore Chinese instructions  and dates.  Some of my friends and I discovered the Chinese scam when we got a Chinese- speaking Nigerian to interprete the writing on a label. I preferred Aloe Vera Creams and plain lime or lemon juice. Today, we have terrific hand and intestinal sanitisers in Clove oil, Oregano oil, Garlic oil, Radish oil, Cucumber oil, Cumin oil etc.

    In those by-gone Ebola years, body temperature tests were carried out before admittance to public gatherings, for high temperature was a warning presentation of this dangerious viral disease.  Even churches, schools and supermarkets were not left out. The optometrist from whose clinic I bought my eye  drop would wear nose and mouth guards, long sleeves shirt and handglove. In the villages, many people bath with salt water no fever than three times in a day. I tease my frightened friends that the waiter at the canteen who served their meals and gave them cutlery or the bus conductor who gave them change on their bus fare may be a carrier of Ebola virus. Were the peppers and vegetables in the market sanitised?

    When Ebola virus decides to kill, it would damage many organs and blood vessels, and cause bleeding practically every where … in the brain, in and from the eyes and ears and nostrils, mouth, anus and from the urinary outlets. In this aspect, it is smiliar to DENGUE FEVER, a mosquito propagated infection in Asia where the bleeding is often stopped by pawpaw (papaya) leaf juice, raising hopes that this plant may also tame Ebola fever.

    Another disease which may be as devastating as Ebola virus, but which Nigerians have not been paying attention to, is BUNONIC PLAGUE, which is caused by rats, given the enormous population of rats in this  country. I learned about it in high school Health  Science and would speak about it briefly, even at the risk of being criticised  for self contradiction about starting a disease talk and rousing public fear. We know rats for LASER FEVER in Nigeria. In Europe, they ‘re known  for THE PLAGUE.

     The Plague

    Europeans call  this bacterial disease THE BLACK PLAGUE or BLACK DEATH because, from about 1300 AD, it  wiped out anout a  third or more of their popuplation (20 to 30 million people or more) I prefer to call it BUNONIC PLAGUE or simply THE PLAGUE or  THE WHITE PLAGUE because the hand of the African was not in this European calamity. We, too, have rats in our continent, no  doubt. But the rat which caused the European Holocaust came aboard a ship from China.

    And if the Chinese thought they were immune to problems their rats could inflict on other people, THE PLAGUE visited them in the 1800s, that is 500 years after the European visitation, killing about 12 million people.

    A heart-rendering account of the Plague was rendered by OLE J. BENEDICTOW in HISTORY TODAY Vol 55 issue of  3rd March. He said the 1346 A.D to 1353 epdemic was the period of seven years during which he estimated that … 50 million people … or 60 percent of Europe’s entire population” was wiped off”.

    To bury the dead, every  church dug a pit to it’s water table. Every day, bodies were  dumped in there and covered with earth. Thus, layer after layer of bodies were buried till the pit was filled up. When the Plague attacked one member in a family the others fled, leaving him or her without help and love, till death inevitably came. When the Plague hit near epidemics proportion in a city, the entire city fled to the next.

    Dogs feasted on corpses that were not buried. A woman  left a note for posterity in which  she said she buried her five children with her own hands.

    How the Plague killed

    Fleas hover around the rat colonies, feeding on their blood and infecting and getting infected.  Brown and grey  rats  avoid humans and prefer to live in ceilings, especially during the rain or snow or very hot weather. Black rats would rather live in kitchens. When the fleas no longer can find rats to feast on, they  turn to humans. It takes between three  and five days for the  bacteria  they inject into  human blood  to incubate and, in about 18 per cent of their victims, another three to five days before death occurs. Swellings  first occur in the  neck, armpits, thighs, and groin, all  sites of lymphatic system lymphnode which filter the lymph (real blood) of toxins, indicating serious blood poisoning.

    You cannot protect yourself well enough when your neighbours are careless with the way they dispose off their wastes, or cover their dust bins. When my ceiling was invaded by rodents, I tiled the pillars of the house. When  the could not climb them, they ate up the mosquito nets. Even when I  doubled the  nets, the rats still  ate them up.  At that point, I did what China did… declared a state of emergency, bought only Titus fish,  poisoned the offals and placed them in strategic locations in the house. Over three days, I almost fled the house. It made me imagine how European houses and streets would have smelled during the Plague.

    There is always a surprise and blessing in any calamity.  Four prisoners now known as the four musketeers brought the blessings of the Plague most likely, for the Ebola virus fever era.

    The four musketeers

    Because the Plague was  highly contagious, prisoners were assigned the job of burying the corpses as little or no value was placed on their lives. Many prisoners contacted  the Plague and died. But four who worked as a group did not. They became known as THE FOUR MUSKETEERS. They would  enter the homes of Rich people who had died or were dying, and steal cash, gold and light weight but expensive property. Soon, they were arrested and brought before a judge. The judge gave them an option of their freedom if they would tell why they seemed untouchable by the Plague.  Their secret, divulged to the judge, was this … the mother of one of them was an herbalist. She  made for them an anti-contagion potion which they drank and rubbed on their bodies as a sanitiser before  every outing. The anti-contagion potion contained anti- microbial such as Apple Cider Vinegar, Sage, Garlic… The  information brought back to memory, in the few past centuries, made these natural anti-microbials popular traditional medicines. This is the blessing I imagined the Plague calamity may have left behind for the present time. It tells us something… that the immune system is critical to human survival in a world we inevitably share with antagonistic and  unfriendly microbes.

    Who can beat with kid gloves the dynamism of a germ which can replicate itself or divide itself into more than one million parts within one hour? Yet we are confronted by  thousand folds species of these germs every hour wherever we go, when the average adult human body possesses no more than 100 trillion cells, including immune system cells!

    Fighting Ebola

    We do not have to wait until  there is fire on the mountain or in the roof. The following hints may support the doctor’s advice and measures.

    Immune boosting

    We should eat to boost the immune system. The reason two persons are exposed to germs which  floors one but do not touch the other is a weak or a strong immune system. A cube of sugar is said to ” disarm”  the immune system for six long hours. Imagine the six or seven cubes in a bottle of so- called ” soft drink”. That’s a whopping three-day off seasons or longer!. Bitter foods stimulate the immune system and the liver.

    Essential oils

    Many of these are anti-microbial, digestive, anti inflammatory and immune stimulating. There are more than 100 of them. There is no plant without it’s own oil which plays significant roles in it’s life. We are meant to consume them  for our benefit.

    Pawpaw ( papaya)Leaf

    One of the final and terrible presentations of Ebola, like Dengue fever, is massive internal hemorrhage (bleeding). Pawpaw leaf has been shown to stop hemorrhaging through production of more blood platelets which guard leakage points to stem blood loss. Besides, the juice of this leaf contains all the digestive enzymes which, taken on empty stomach, can be used by the immune system to fight pathogens. It can, therefore, serve a great role in enzymes therapy.  Its high PAPAIN content will easily digest exogenous (extraneous) protein, the class to which the protein of Ebola virus belongs.

    Red Marine Algae

    This is one of mankind leading  anti-viral plants. It has played significant roles in putting the HIV disease under check in many cases. This may be combined with such proprietary blends as Amazon A-V, which is a group  of anti-viral plant extracts, Amazon A-F, a group of anti-inflammatory bacterial and  anti-candida plant extracts. It is good to focus not only on viruses alone also on bacteria, fungi and candida because a large population of them may bog down substantial immune capacity and leave the  system without enough energy to  face Ebola virus.

    Thaumatococcus Daniellii

    “Calm down”, as young people say in stressful conditions. This name is not a thunder clap. I will unmask the masquerade in a short while. I first heard of the medicinal properties of this leaf in 1994 when my wife had our last child at Duro Solaye Hospital, on  Allen Avenue, Lagos. Like his  brothers, he came with neonatal jaundice, the  traditional management of which I had become some what aware of. I removed all beverages and glucose formulas from the new mother’s side table in the ward and replaced them with flasks filled with  marigold tea and mild Aloe vera powder tea. Both stimulate the liver. From the breast milk, the baby picked it up.

    In neonatal jaundice, the baby’s liver is too weak  to conjugate bilirubin, the  yellow component of red blood cells breaking up. An abnormallyhigh level of bilirubin may cross into the brain and damage it, making the baby become a “vegetable” for  life. If the baby’s tummy ran on the Slow and Marigold teas from the mother’s breast milk, a dilution is advisable. Soon, my son’s jaundice cleared. But I could not offer the recipe, for understandable reasons in an hospital environment, to a mother in the opposite bed whose baby had three Exchange Blood Transfusions ( EBTs). In  an EBT, some of the blood is  removed and replaced  with some  of  someone else’s blood. People who know the spiritual consequence of this do not approve of it. This woman obtained the voluntary discharge of her baby  and herself.  No one expected to see them at the first post-natal  clinic weeks after. Meanwhile, she took the baby to her village in Epe, Lagos State of Nigeria where  the leaf of Thaumatococcus Daniellii was routinely boiled and the water extract fed to the baby.  At the first  post-natal clinic for babies born that  time, this baby was one of the most developed and  healthest!

     

  • What education can do to a man

    By  Yunus Abdulrasheed

    Education is supposed to be an enlightening process that aims at magnifying our wisdom and store of knowledge. It was a word created to have only positive impacts. However, like every other realm of humanity, education too has its demerits.

    Employment, career, etc are possible only if education is present in the equation. Right from the time we are born, it is a concrete fact to us that education is the key to success in life. We are admitted to a school (or started with homeschooling), regardless of our opinion about it. What demerits can this wonderful and apparently essential process have? We shall discuss further in this article.

     

    Positive effects of education

    Economic Development

    A huge per cent of those living in this world come under the category of “poor”. They can’t even afford basic necessities of life like food and clothing – let alone education. However, if educated, a lot of these people can come out of the clutches of poverty – as has been proved by a number of people like Charlie Chaplin and Oprah Winfrey. Yes, indirectly I am pointing at the fact that if you need a job, you gotta get an education!

    While the standard of living of individual increases with a steady job, the economy of the country as a whole develops as well.

     

    Health

    Education plays an important role in maintaining the health of an individual. With increased store of knowledge, people are often careful of small symptoms and avoid epidemics. Also, the rates of child mortality amongst the educated class are much lower than that among the non-educated ones. HIV is another issue to combat amongst the uneducated. With education, contraception, childbirth, and mating find a whole new meaning which is advantageous not just for the individual but for the society on a whole. It helps the whole society/ region develop as an unhindered race.

     

    Malnutrition

    Malnutrition is a major problem, especially in countries that are underdeveloped. Lack of organizational skills, farming capabilities, and nutritional values lead to malnutrition in the youth of an uneducated society. Malnutrition leads to depletion of a race. It strikes a society with various diseases that may be fatal. Education helps fight this problem and make a society see the path of progress. As Nelson Mandela said, “Education is the most powerful weapon which you can use to change the world.”

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    Negative effects of education

    Moral impact

    Education is worsening the level of moral values a child has. It inculcates a kind of competitiveness that borders on unhealthy relationships. Right from the moment, they are admitted to school, children are embedded with an attitude that says personal achievements are everything. They are taught that marks and trophies are everything you need to lead a successful life. The how and why are not so important, just mug up the what – that’s what is taught to a kid. And that’s what he grows up learning. The society has sunk far too deep in this muck to get out now – it is a custom, a tradition to teach our kids to come first in class and no less. This is creating not a wholesome adult but a competitive animal out of our little kids.

     

    Social responsibility

    Education is killing our sense of empathy. If you’re an Indian pedestrian and are run over by a car, it won’t be the car owner who’d rush to help you. It won’t be the manager of that Haute restaurant or the prim and proper secretary from “Mills and sons” who saw you get run over through the glass doors – no. It would be the local tea vendor, the rickshaw driver, and the security guards who lacked educational qualifications to hold high posts who’d rush in to help you. It isn’t the fault of the rich and well-educated ones that they’re incapable of empathy, but it is the fault of education. Modern education systems teach kids to think about themselves – and only about themselves!

     

    Lack of wisdom

    The modern education system is all about getting loads of garbage into a little mind. It expects a student to complete huge portions and that’s what students are doing – but in a wrong way. Rote memory is being stressed on rather than the creative one. This is one of the saddest aspects of modern society – we have knowledge but no wisdom to use it.

    To quote John F. Kennedy, “The goal of education is the advancement of knowledge and the dissemination of truth.”

     

  • Suicide not an option

    It was on a Thursday morning when the Bursar of my school, Mrs. Sobande started going round the classes to chase students who owed the school.

    My heart beat faster as Mrs. Sobande approached SS 2, my class to send out debtors. My name, Festus was the 13th on the list. When I was called. The bursar saw me and said, ‘Come here, Festus.’’

    “The school proprietor has ordered me not to allow you into the class again unless you have paid all your outstanding.You know you owe three good terms? We have been so patient with you but we can’t endure it anymore,’’ she emphasised.

    I nodded my head in agreement to what she said. I took my sack bag, the only one I have been using right from primary five, and headed home.

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    I sat down in the corridor reminiscing about the dilemma I have been facing. I saw the death of my father as the progenitor of the financial incapabilities the household has been facing.

    ‘’If my father were still alive, this wouldn’t have happened. The only person left for me is my mum, who can’t even afford two square meals, not to talk of paying my school fees.” I cried.

    After some hours, I went straight to our room fully dominated by rodents. That was where myself, mum and my two siblings pass every night. I took a cup from where it’s being kept and mixed the sniper we used to extinguish the rodents, our unavoidable roommates.

    After mixing the sniper, I looked for pen and paper to write my suicidal note before I would drink my just prepared suicide tea. I sat on the floor and started writing.

    I heard a sound at the door step, I wondered who the person might be. I moved closely to the door, if possibly I could know who the person was but there was  no sign.

    I opened the door, it was Alani, the very only friend I have in school. He walked in with smile. He, unfortunately, saw the already mixed sniper and wondered what it was.

    “What’s this friend?” he asked

    “It’s nothing jare,” I answered

    “Are you sure?”

    He perceived the odour and found out that it’s a chemical harmful to health. I immediately took the note I was writing and forced it into to my pocket.

    Alani forcefully collected the note, and  finally knew what my intention was.

    “Dont tell me you really want to do this? Oh! my goodness,” he lamented

    “Life isn’t up to that now. Okay, fine. Let’s leave that and let me go straight to the reason  I’m here,” he said.

    Alani handed the envelope on his hand to me to read. It was the result of the state scholarship examination we both did two months back.

    Alani and I performed excellently in the examination and we were shortlisted to study in any European country of our choice free.

    I jumped up in happiness and regretted ever attempting suicide.

    Suicide is not the antidote to any problem. When you die, you lose everything, but when there’s life, there’s still hope.

    Say no to suicide.

    Your condition is another person’s prayer.

    Your life must be your priority, don’t terminate it.

    When there is life, there is hope.

     

    • Abdulwasiu is an undergraduate of Mass Communication Department, Adekunle Ajasin University.
  • Governor awards scholarships to First Class graduates of A’ Ibom varsity

    From Sam Ibok and Mcdouggie Ekperikpe

     

    Governor Udom Emmanuel has pledged to turn Akwa Ibom State University (AKSU) to a centre of excellence, conducive for learning and research.

    The governor made this known while addressing the fourth and fifth convocation of AKSU held in its main campus at Ikot Akpaden, Mkpat Enin.

    He said his administration places premium on education and human resource development and promised that more infrastructure will be provided to enhance the capacity of the school to produced graduates that can compete on the world stage.

    Emmanuel announced post-graduate scholarships to two best performing graduates of the university in any country of their choice.

    He congratulated the graduating students on their diligence to acquire the Golden Fleece, urging them to be true ambassadors of the university.

    Making a donation of N10 million to all the recipients, Emmanuel charged them not to rest on their oars after graduation but to explore opportunities in a competitive global society.

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    The Vice-Chancellor, Prof. Eno Ibanga, announced that AKSU is set to start post-graduate studies in the programmes of the institution and thanked Emmanuel for his support, especially in providing funds for the accreditation of all academic programmes.

    Ibanga lauded the governor for the landmark infrastructure development across the length and breadth of the academic community both at Ikot Akpaden and Obio Akpa campuses of the university.

    At the event, the patriarch of Ibibio and Chairman, Akwa Ibom State Council of Chiefs, Nteyin Solomon Etuk, was awarded an honorary Doctor of Letters.

    Okuibom Ibibio, who is the chancellor of the University, expressed delight about the award.

    He described as memorable the honour done him during the 10th Anniversary of the institution.

    The monarch applauded the giant strides recorded and thanked Emmanuel for his commitment to make AKSU a centre of excellence.

    Awajimokpe Adasi, one of the graduands from the Department of Political Science, told CAMPUSLIFE that he was excited to be a graduate.

    “Securing a first degree has been the joy of my life” he said.

    About 2,000 students graduated; of which 41 bagged First Class; 509, Second Class Upper; 1,094 got second class lower; 352 made third class and four had pass degrees.

    High point of the convocation was the presentation of a souvenir to Emmanuel by Ibanga.