Category: Gbenga Omotoso

  • Atiku’s tears and the road to 2019

    IT was meant to be a small ceremony. Brief remarks, presentation, and  departure. But it turned out to be much more – full of drama like an Indian movie – with women dancing and men cheering.

    That was last Friday’s presentation of the Expression of Interest and nomination forms to former Vice President Atiku Abubakar in Abuja.

    The presenters said they had taxed themselves to raise N40m for the forms as an expression of their love for the Turaki Adamawa, who is in the 2019 presidential race. He is seeking the ticket of the Peoples Democratic Party (PDP).

    Overcome by emotion, Atiku burst into tears, wiping his face with a white handkerchief .  The gesture was, to him and his admirers, a rare display of affection. He promised not to let them down.

    Trust the media. They focused on Atiku’s tears instead of the import of this show of love. Why he wept became the subject of hot debates all over the country. Some said he was weeping because the ticket was slipping off his hands, following the entry of a sea of big aspirants into the race. Others said it was all a gimmick to curry sympathy.

    “Who is he deceiving? So, Atiku is so poor he can’t afford the forms? Is it a case of the poor losing the little he has to the rich?”  (You need attribution here.)

    Yet, others turned it into a joke. “We don’t need a crying president,” one said. Another claimed that Atiku wept because he remembered former President Olusegun Obasanjo’s statement: “God will not forgive me if I support Atiku to be president.”

    “What have I done to Obasanjo, Atiku must have been wondering,” the fellow said, adding: “Was Atiku actually crying or sobbing or weeping or wailing?”

    There were also those who brought in the medical angle. They claim that doctors recommend that we should cry in order to free our bottled- up feelings, which must be released lest some veins burst. Besides, said the emergency experts, tears are necessary to clean our eyes.

    When are tears genuine? When are our tears a result of some  negative or positive feeling, the type described as tears of joy? Is it when we are really hurt physically and emotionally? How do we convince our sympathisers that we are not shedding crocodile tears? This is really difficult to say.

    When Ekiti State Governor Ayo Fayose showed up on television on the eve of the July 14 governorship election with a broken arm and a neck brace, crying like a victim of a Lagos pickpocket, some busybodies concluded – with no proof whatsoever – that it was all a show.

    Why will a governor cry in public like a little boy whose lollipop has been snatched by an inconsiderate man? The busybodies said it was another vote harvesting stunt to prop up the failing stomach infrastructure for which Ekiti became famous as the home of well fed men and women with chubby cheeks and rotund tummies – all proof of good governance.

    They were neither medical doctors nor traditional bone setters, yet they insisted that the brace on Fayose’s neck was worn upside down and that his hand should not have been hung on his broken neck. Where it should have been, they never said.

    Pardon the seeming digression. We return to Atiku’s tearful ceremony. The rich also cry, a colleague said on reading the story. He was alluding to the now rested popular soap opera. Yes, another rejoined and sparked off a debate, which I considered unnecessary, on the difference between a rich man crying and a poor man crying.

    “Atiku did not talk much. Tears welled up in his eyes and he brought out of his pocket a white handkerchief with which he wiped the tears before they could start dropping,” my colleague said, adding: “That’s a big man crying. And when the rich cry, their loved ones and hangers-on will, of course, be there to hug them and pat them on the back, whispering into their ears soothing words of comfort. That’s how the rich cry.”

    As if on cue, the other guy said: “When the poor cry, it is a different and difficult matter. It begins with a sob, then an attempt to fight back the tears, a coughing bout and then screaming and swearing. His two hands are clasped on his head. He wipes his face with the edge of his dirty dress. For better effect, he may begin to jump up and crash onto the ground. His friends and neighbours will grab him by the waist or the shoulder, depending on how dramatic he is. They will be telling  him: “You wan kill yasef? You be baby? A beg e don do o.”

    I have just been told of how a young politician who has been threatening to also run for president has been crying for days. He says he is rehearsing how he will cry when his friends and admirers eventually decide to hand him the cash to buy the forms. Atiku’s tears, he vowed, will be a mere drop; his will be a flood.

    There is hardly any situation without a redeeming feature. Those who have been scoffing at the idea of an Atiku presidency, describing him as a moneybag have now seen his modesty. He is wealthy enough to hire a million mourners to shed tears on his behalf on that emotional occasion, but he chose to do it all alone.

    Poor Atiku. Nothing he has done or said since he proclaimed his ambition has gone without being severely criticised. When he said he would serve one term if elected president, many scorned him and said he was desperate. When he visited Lagos to secure the backing of the pan-Yoruba group, Afenifere, after promising to restructure Nigeria within six months of taking office, he was derided as a dreamer. Is it a crime to dream?

    As for those who think that Atiku may have shed tears because of the crowded field, their position is understandable.   The waters are infested with sharks and barracudas. There are many mean men of immense means. Former Senate President David Bonaventure Mark has just joined the race. I have it on good authority that Mark, who doubtlessly numbers among the few many would call stupendously rich, bought his form before any group could donate the cash to him and force him to shed tears.

    Senate President Bukola Saraki has joined the race. Count him out at your own risk. Former Kaduna State Governor Ahmed Makarfi is also running. He has advised the party not to hand over the ticket to a moneybag, but he refused to be specific, even as almost all the contestants are perceived to be moneybags. Former Kano Governor Rabiu Musa Kwankwaso announced his bid for the ticket last week. As he reeled out his manifesto in Abuja, his former supporters were burning the red cap, the symbol of his Kwankwasiyya group, in Kano. Dr Datti Ahmed is in the race.

    Attahiru Bafarawa, the former Sokoto State governor, has extricated himself from the EFCC web. He is consulting. Sokoto Governor Aminu Tambuwal is in the race. Former Special Duties Minister Tanimu Turaki is forging ahead in his battle for the ticket. Gombe State Governor Ibrahim Dankwabo has been going round. So is former Jigawa Governor Sule Lamido.

    The race, as it is, is not likely to the tearful.

     

  • Remembering Gani Fawehinmi

    IT is another anniversary of the death of Chief Abdul–Ganiyu Oyesola Fawehinmi, first class lawyer, frontline activist, humanist, publisher, author and philanthropist. Gani died on September 5, 2009.

    Even those who disagreed with him – they were many – will agree that we all miss the Senior Advocate of the Masses (SAM), a title conferred on him by unprecedented popular acclamation, forcing the authorities to recognize that he was more than qualified for Senior Advocate of Nigeria (SAN). He was bold in fighting rights abuses but soft in his dealing with the poor and deprived. His philanthropy was not loud but it resonated far away from his Lagos base. He carried no gun yet he was as brave as a lion.

    If only the dead could talk. Gani would have railed against many of his colleagues who storm the courts to proudly defend very bad corruption cases for cash. To them, it is “actus non facit reum nisi mens sit rea” (the action does not make a person guilty unless the mind is also guilty).

    Not for Gani the legal joke that ” a good lawyer knows the law; a great lawyer knows the judge”. He faced every legal battle with remarkable erudition, passionate delivery and scholarship. His life is a challenge to lawyers who see law

  • The magic of walking

    WHEN last did you take a walk? Yes, you heard me right; when last did you take a walk?

    Simple question? So I thought, until this innocuous, everyday routine and ordinary activity sparked a huge row across the land. It was the subject of discussion everywhere – in newsrooms, restrooms and staffrooms. This is not to mention the uproar it ignited at motor parks, beer parlours and seminar halls as well as in the social media jungle where many gladiators were tearing at one another.

    In truth, walking is no big deal, as they say, but that was before President Muhammadu Buhari took those sprightly steps to cover some 800 metres from the Eid grounds in his Daura hometown during the Sallah.

    A tumultuous crowd of ordinary folks and party supporters, cheering and shouting “Sai Baba”, walked along with the President. He was all smiles, occasionally pumping the air with his clenched fist.  Photographers and television cameramen were jostling for vantage positions in a desperate battle to ensure that those who could not make it to Daura for this historic walk did not miss the great spectacle.

    He perhaps did not put much stock in that event – a walk in the sun to his home after prayers. Not so his aides who saw it as a sumptuous feast for the ravenous media which feasted on it voraciously. They, the aides that is, issued a statement reliving the walk and exhibiting it as a solid test of the President’s sound health.

    Who would not have seen this as proof of the President’s sound health? Not long ago when he travelled to London, a governor –yes; a governor – swore that he was in a vegetative state and would not return. In fact, the said governor boasted that he had pictures of His Excellency the President on life support. There was anxiety all over the place, with many thinking of the constitutional crisis that would follow and the likely implosion of the ruling All Progressives Congress (APC).

    It turned out that the governor had been scammed. He was sold fake photographs. Buhari, needless to say, returned home, hale and hearty. For a long while, the governor, who is given to hysteria, youthful exuberance and theatrical stunts – all at the same time – was quiet, having failed in his prediction that the President would not return.

    Senior Special Assistant on Media and Publicity Garba Shehu said: “I think the President has done one thing today – that the issue is not how old one is but how fit he is: how healthy he is. Now that the President has proven his fitness and well-being to continue in office is a settled matter.

    “I think that if people want to campaign against him, they should do so on issues that are of significance to Nigerians. The President is fit, he is healthy; he is good to go for second term.”

    Shehu was replying to what he called the “diatribe” by Sokoto State Governor Aminu Tambuwal who said of Buhari: “We still believe in his integrity, patriotism and courage, but these are not enough for a leader. We all know that there is a vacuum in the government occasioned by his disposition, probably because of his old age or health condition.

    “That is why Nigerians are yearning for younger ones to lead the country.”

    Before Tambuwal could fire back, the matter had developed a life of its own. Even doctors have been amazed at how their  simple prescription of walking as a physiotherapy for many conditions has become a major issue for experts and charlatans alike.

    Suddenly, former Vice-President Atiku Abubakar’s picture  bobbed up on the Internet, taking the debate to a new level. His Excellency is dressed in a blue T-shirt, a pair of trousers, sneakers and a watch sparkling on his wrist. He is standing erect on a tread mill and surrounded by aides, one of whom is holding the machine (to keep it from malfunctioning and causing the boss to fall down?).

    The picture literally set the social media on fire. “Is this how to run on the treadmill? Do you stand erect like one of those Owerri statues now popularly referred to as Okorocha’s erection? Where is the sweat? Is he walking or strolling or running or doing all at the same time? Why this picture now?

    Who has challenged Atiku to a test of fitness? If you say Buhari’s 800 metres is insignificant, how many metres can you walk? Why don’t you just walk your own and leave Buhari alone? Must waka waka become a social upheaval ignited by some political wakabouts?” The questions were many.

    Atiku, not one to shy away from a fight, picked up the gauntlet. He disclosed what may have been a long kept secret – his personal physical exercise routine. “I regularly jog more than a mile and exercise,” he said, adding: “But it will be pedestrian of me to ask Nigerians to vote for me because of that. I want my party, the PDP, and Nigerians to vote for me because I work, not because I walk. I will work to create jobs. I won’t work to create an illusion.”

    By the way, Atiku is among the legion of aspirants struggling to pick the PDP’s ticket.

    Buhari replied. He said his walk was not a show of fitness; it was a test of his popularity.

    End of the matter?

    Not quite. Politicians latched onto the walk to actually begin to think of the 2019 elections as a test of physical well-being. Many began to hire fitness trainers, who are now happy that at last their trade will get its deserved recognition. In fact, a source has just told me that the trainers have applied to the authorities to form an association in a bid to keep off fake trainers, who are mounting signboards all over the place announcing that they are pros.

    “Buhari walked 800 metres. Atiku walked one kilometre. We can make you walk a 100 kilometres. Seeing is believing. Try us today,” a billboard said in Mushin, Lagos Mainland, home of many famous political gladiators. Needless to say, the enrolment is incredible.

    Shortly after the walk in Daura, the political scene came alive. Imo State Governor Rochas Okorocha swore that he could beat Atiku in a presidential race. Former Kaduna State Governor Ahmed Makarfi warned the PDP not to hand a moneybag its ticket. Atiku claimed that he was the moneybag His Excellency was referring to. Markafi denied that. He said he had so much respect for Atiku.

    Many were asking: “Is Atiku the moneybag? How many bags does he have? How many bags is he ready to spend?  Will PDP sell its ticket to the highest bidder? Can Atiku outbid them all?”

    Before we could make any sense of the row, Senate President Bukola Saraki said he was considering a shot for the presidency. Dismiss him at your own risk, a colleague warned.  Former Plateau State Governor Jonah Jang, who took time off his battle to extricate himself from the rumour that he had a hand in the bloody crisis that shattered a three-year-long peace in the state, is also threatening to run. He plans to restructure Nigeria.

    Apparently wondering what the hullabaloo is all about, a newspaper vendor asked his colleague the other day: “Wetin be all this noise about Baba Buhari’s walk? No be waka im just waka?”

    His colleague, feigning some deep knowledge of the matter, said: “Yes; to walk is to waka (as in preespal, na only you waka come? Or, as Fela would say, ‘I waka waka; I waka many places…’. Or like Wakabout of the rested ‘Lagos Weekend’,wey dey always ‘carry waka go some place’.”

    “Thank you for your explanation, but I am sure that our problem no be who waka and who no waka when millions never wack; where dem wan waka go? Na wakis be the issue, no be waka . Na person wey get wakis, naim dey waka,” the poor fellow said with a tone of total resignation..

    I agree with him. What is your take?

  • May and her Nigeria poverty figures

    BRITISH Prime Minister Theresa May has painted a gloomy picture of Nigeria’s poverty situation. By the way, Madam May was on whistle-stop visit to Nigeria yesterday. She spent a few hours here.

    In Cape Town, South Africa, May said on Tuesday that 87 million Nigerians were living below $1.90 a day, making Nigeria home to “more very poor people than any other country”. This, according to her, is despite the fact that many Nigerians are enjoying the fruits of a resurgent economy.

    The problem, in her view, is “achieving not just growth but inclusive growth”. This is a challenge faced by “governments in the UK, Europe, North America and beyond”. “And as African economies become more successful, it is an issue that is being confronted here.”

    Fine. But, not so fast, Madam Prime Minister.  The poverty in Nigeria is a result of many years of stealing from the common purse by a few who have found collaborators outside our shores, including Britain. Most of the cash looted by our indecent leaders are kept in British banks. A sizeable chunk of the loot is invested in mansions in London and other places.

    If there is no place to hide the loot, the thief may find stealing less attractive. If the rate of stealing drops, poverty will decline. Britain should stop lending aid and comfort to looters.

     

  • Lest we forget

    NOW that the great feast has ended and the faithful have returned to their normal routine, it is fit and proper to reopen those files that were temporarily closed as more exigent matters kept tumbling in. Being human, we tend to forget some of these important matters.

    Among the multitude that prayed for Nigeria’s unity and progress in far away Saudi Arabia were the very people who have been troubling Nigeria by their actions and inactions.  Leading businessmen and politicians, including some senators – God is really the most merciful – who have been at the forefront of the mindless battle that has kept the nation on the boil — I saw some of them on television.

    Why pray for Nigeria’s unity when you are at the centre of all that troubles our unity? Why not pray for humility and a sense of selflessness that every good leader must possess when you are so self-absorbed?

    Pardon the digression, dear reader. Now to those important matters that we may have forgotten.

    First, Leah Sharibu. The girl and 109 others were abducted by the terror group, Boko Haram, on February 19, 2018 from the Government Girls Technical Science College, Dapchi, Yobe State. She was 14 when she was abducted. In March, 104 of the girls were released. Left behind was Leah, who was said to have rejected freedom for the renunciation of her Christian faith.

    When her mother, Rebecca, learnt that Leah was still being held, she fainted. The distraught woman said: “To the Boko Haram, I have nothing to say other than that they should have pity on my only daughter and release her. It is not her fault that she is a Christian. I know that in this world, everyone chooses the path of faith he or she has chosen in worshipping God. There is no way one could be forced to do what he or she does not know. It is not possible.”

    The government says it is negotiating Leah’s release. When will she return home to the warm embrace of her traumatised parents? Are these Boko Haram elements true Moslems? If they are, as they claim, why won’t they consider the sacrifice and compassion symbolised by this season to let go of the poor girl, who has put a big stain on their banner of evil?

    Before Dapchi, there was Chibok. Many of the girls, who were snatched off their dormitories at night on April 14, 2014, remain in Boko Haram’s captivity. When will they be released?

    Abdulrasheed Maina (remember him?), head of the Presidential Task Team on Pensions Reforms (PTTPR), remains missing. He fled Nigeria in 2015 in the heat of allegations that N2b had been creamed off the huge pension fund. The Interpol was sent after Maina, the prime suspect. He returned to Nigeria mysteriously. He got reinstated into the civil service mysteriously by some mysterious officials.  Immigration claimed his itinerary was mysterious. The Head of Service said Maina’s return to the service was mysterious. The Finance ministry said his source of income was mysterious as his salary had been stopped. He must, by many accounts, be Nigeria’s most mysterious public servant.

    After his mysterious disappearance, Maina was declared wanted by the Economic and Financial Crimes Commission (EFCC). From nowhere, he spoke to the media, saying he had facts about who took what from the pension till.

    Maina remains missing. When will he and his collaborators be brought to justice?

    It will be one year on September 14 since soldiers stormed the palace in Afaraukwu Ibeku in Umuahia, Abia State to grab a prince, Independent Peoples of Biafra (IBOP) leader Nnamdi Kanu (no relation of the former soccer star Nwankwo Kanu, I am told). His supporters pelted the soldiers with stones. The soldiers were on parade as part of Operation Python Dance, which they launched against criminals in the Southeast.

    Kanu disappeared. Since then, he has not been seen or heard. Now, his community is gearing up for a legal war to retrieve their dearest prince. His ever restive supporters are accusing the military of holding him. A court is threatening to get his sureties arrested.

    Kanu had threatened to teach the military a lesson. In reply to Operation Python Dance, he proclaimed Operation David’s Dance – an allusion to the biblical battle between David and Goliath.   The air was thick with presentiments of war. Then, all went quiet as the IPOB chief quit the stage – no announcement and no celebration – in a manner that left many wondering about the strength of his character as a leader.

    Where is Kanu? Is the military keeping him? Is he somewhere overseas living it up while his supporters are left wandering like sheep without shepherd?

    He was powerful and strong, numbered among the few powers behind the throne. He had unfettered access to the seat of power and many courted his friendship. All that collapsed on the altar of greed and plain indiscretion when he allegedly issued a jumbo contract to a company in which he had interest. The N270m contract to clear weed in Adamawa State became Babachir Lawal’s Achilles heel and the biggest ever for such a job.

    The former Secretary to the Government of the Federation (SGF) got the push on October 30, 2017. He insists on his innocence, but the EFCC is investigating him amid calls for his trial.

    Will Lawal face trial?

    For two years, he was held incommunicado by the Department of State Services (DSS), blindfolded and tortured at will. Outside the dark, damp and drab DSS underground cell, the stupid argument on his trade – is he journalist or not? – went on. Now, Jones Abiri, publisher of “The Weekly Source”, a Bayelsa State tabloid, has been freed. He was a victim of the abuse of rights that was the hallmark of the DSS under Lawal Daura (may his type never head such a sensitive agency again), who was fired on August 7.

    Now, matters arising.

    Are heads of security agencies not accountable for their indiscretion while in office? Can’t they be made to  face the law for rights abuses they committed while being power-drunk? Shouldn’t they feel the hangover? Will Daura go in peace?

    By the way, when will Sambo Dasuki be allowed home on bail? When will Shiite leader Ibrahim El-ZakZaky and his wife be allowed to enjoy their bail?

    Since the shocking audio of the 2014 Ekiti State election, which then Governor Kayode Fayemi lost to then Peoples Democratic Party (PDP) candidate Ayo Fayose (where in the world is His Excellency; still mending his broken neck and arms?), there has been no such a box office hit.

    Until, that is, the audio of the Obafemi Awolowo University (OAU) sex-for-marks girl Monica (pronounced as spelled same way as Monica Lewinsky of  Bill Clinton’s era) Osagie’s conversation with randy Prof. Richard Akindele. The prof insisted on “doing it five times,” you remember? She felt that was not just much but too much.

    Akindele is facing the future with a bold face. Monica can’t get a job. A potential employer told her that he was not looking for a whistle-blower. Are we being fair to sexual assault victims? Who is afraid of hiring Monica? Who will help her?

    With the “pending” tray filled to the brim, we need to roll up our sleeves. Sadly, many in positions of trust have let down the people, even as they claim to be protecting us.

    A colleague has just told me of his opinion on the Chinese President’s comment on Nigeria.   “Chai shoi ting yang ten wong feng Nigeria Den Fung chooo Nigeria feng chan kin FCT Kong cho fungi choo 2019 feng chan kin Kong cho fungi chii chanchikki tirakitikata chincheng,” he said, quoting the respected leader.

    I agree completely because it is all in our interest.

     

    Multichoice and CPC

    A legal battle is on between Multichoice , the cable TV giant and the Consumer Protection Council (CPC), which is contesting the company’s right to increase its subscription rate. The court has ordered the company to stay action on the new rates until the determination of the substantive suit. Fine.

    In the court of public opinion, the matter has refused to go away. Everybody seems to be at peace with Multichoice’s service. The point of departure is the new rates regime. The company insists that it is pumping more cash into improving its services. Should it not reap the fruit of such investments?

    I do not think Multichoice should be punished for asking for a little more. This is a free market economy. We are not forced to hook onto the cable company and its programmes. That is the hard truth. Besides, the CPC is no price control board; it can’t fix prices of services over which it has no control .

    When my barber suddenly increased his price for a haircut that lasts barely 10 minutes all because he bought a new barber chair and a standing fan, I thought he had crossed the line; N1000 was too much for a balding man to pay. I moved to another barber.

    We often draw comparisons with other countries in matters of this nature. When cable television prices go up as they often do overseas, there is hardly a whimper let alone the uproar we see here. Ram prices have soared in this Sallah season. Why are buyers not protesting?

    CPC should not bite more than it can chew. Its job is to protect consumers against  defective products and shoddy services, not to fix prices. Multichoice should not get tired of explaining why its prices should rise to shows its customers that it cares.

    It will be interesting to see how the court will decide this matter.

  • While you were away, Mr President

    PRESIDENT Muhammadu Buhari should return from a 10-day break any moment from now, barring unforeseen circumstances. He has been in London, far away from the tumultuous atmosphere at home.

    Since Your Excellency left, so much has happened at a speed that seems so incredible, even by our own unusual standards. Being human, the aides saddled with taking notes to keep the President fully apprised of all that went on while he was away, may have left out some important details. Hence the need for this memo, offered as this column’s contribution to good governance and public record keeping.

    What happened on August 7 is well known. Except the architects of the shocking drama, everyone was scandalised upon waking up to the strange spectacle of hooded security operatives with exotic guns, blocking the gates at the National Assembly. They obviously took their orders from former Department of State Services (DSS) – what an innocent name – boss Lawal Daura.

    To reverse the aberration, Acting President Yemi Osinbajo fired Daura. Same day. The siege was lifted and everything returned to normal.

    Now, matters arising.

    Whose song was Daura singing? Was he the sole architect of the power show? Did he realise the implications? Is it true that he has a penchant for going off the track? How did he acquire such powers that made even the powerful tremble before him?

    The siege became a subject of hot contestation, with those on the side of the Legislature claiming that the Executive was trying to obliterate that arm of the government and bring our democracy to disrepute. Others, who obviously see it from the point of view of the Executive, swore that it was all a script written by the Legislature and directed by Daura, who they claimed is a close ally of a prominent lawmaker.

    The answer is going to be a test of our security agents’ investigative ability.

    The next day, August 8 to be precise, Senate President Bukola Saraki, who had earlier gone on a road show to the National Assembly just after the lifting of the siege, addressed a world press conference. It is to be noted that many, in their mindless obstinacy, dismissed it all as mere playing to the gallery. If it was a “world press conference”, said a cheeky fellow, “where was “The Washington Post”, “Wall Street Journal (WSJ)”, “New York Times”, BBC, CNN, and all the other giants?” “That is how our politicians clothe their little actions in hyperbolic robes,” he said with a sneer.

    Just as the uproar was subsiding, the Senate president hit the road to visit former military president Gen. Ibrahim Badamasi Babangida. It was a private visit, hence its details remain unknown to the public. As usual, there have been many speculations. Some said Dr Saraki was at the hilltop mansion to seek Babangida’s blessing for his yet unannounced presidential ambition. Others said he had gone to brief him about the events that led to the sudden shutdown of the National Assembly for a long recess. Yet, others claimed he had gone to wish Babangida, speedy recovery from a rumoured illness.

    Saraki was also in Abeokuta to see former President Olusegun Obasanjo. He told reporters that he had come to see the magnificent Presidential Library, which many uninformed politicians and misguided activists have described as a gargantuan symbol of corruption. Their proof? They said Obasanjo corralled governors and captains of industry to donate the huge cash spent in erecting the edifice while in office. Is that corruption or solicitation? Obasanjo, a very hard working man, sees it as neither, but the fruit of his sweat.

    The Senate president has since gone to court to shield his job from being snatched away by his colleagues, majority of whom he claims are with him. The die seems cast, with his opponents also claiming that they have the majority. How do we know who is right when reconvening the Assembly has become a subject of acrimony?

    Police chief Ibrahim Idris is said to have transmitted a letter to the Acting President, seeking permission to search Daura’s home. The transmission of the said letter has sparked a huge row over the timing of the transmission, the purpose of the transmission , the idea of the transmission, the mode of the transmission and the transmitter’s transmission (sorry, mission).

    Senate Minority Leader, now former, Godswill Akpabio, defected from the Peoples Democratic Party(PDP) on August 8 at a packed and colourful rally in Ikot Ekpene in the heart of Akwa Ibom State. It was an uncommon crowd at an uncommon rally, in the land of uncommon transformation, for an uncommon defector, who is an uncommon leader of his uncommon people. The uncommon defection has become a major complication of the trouble that has befallen the Senate since Saraki’s defection to the PDP. Information Minister Lai Mohammed says it is 1-1. A draw.

    The race for presidential tickets is getting more exciting. Ahmed Makarfi, the  former Kaduna State governor and former PDP National Caretaker Committee chair, has promised to restructure (how?) the country as part of his manifesto. Besides, he has asked the party not to award the prized ticket to a moneybag. Advice taken? Who does he have in mind?

    Obasanjo tried to pour cold water on former Vice President Atiku Abubakar’s presidential ambition. He said God would not forgive him if he backed Atiku. Trust Atiku. He replied swiftly, asking Obasanjo to settle whatever rift he had with his God without dragging him into it. It is not yet clear if Obasanjo will accept Atiku’s admonition. Atiku, you may wish to note sir, has promised to do one term if he got the chance to run and win. Did anybody believe him? I really do not know.

    Still on politics, the Independent National Electoral Commission (INEC) has just registered 23 more parties. Now we have 91 political parties, but the clamour for more keeps growing. I am sure that INEC, being Father Christmas, will grant such legitimate requests. A thousand parties won’t be a bad idea.

    The Air Force has since been pounding the locations of the bandits who have visited so much havoc on some Zamfara State communities.  Will Governor Abdulaziz Yari, who threw up his arms in surrender and relinquished his position of chief security officer out of frustration, now change his mind?

    Those mindless gunmen posing as herdsmen, after a brief break, have struck in Benue State again. They seem to have taken advantage of the fact that Governor Samuel Ortom is still trying to settle down in his new party after accepting with so much glee what he called the red card from the APC.

    In sports, our Under-20 girls advanced in their World Cup campaign after scoring a last-second goal against China on Monday. But the bigger feat is table tennis star Aruna Quadri’s victory at the ITTF Challenge Nigeria Open  in Lagos last Sunday when he defeated France’s Antoine Hachard to win the cup, first time by a Nigerian.

    On social media, there are pictures of His Excellency, Ekiti State Governor Ayo Fayose, sober and subdued, and garrulous PDP chieftain Femi Fani-Kayode, sedate , with the caption: “Where are these two Chinese phones?”

    Yet another: “This Buhari government is too stiff. Even the witches who give people food in their dream have stopped doing so. They can no longer afford it.”

    As if to reply them, the government announced that two  million Nigerians will get collateral -free loans.

    Welcome back, Your Excellency.

     

    An attack on free speech

    THE police are holding “Premium Times” reporter Samuel Ogundipe over a story published by the online medium. Reports said the police sent in their dreaded Special Anti-Robbery Squad (SARS) to arrest some members of the newspaper’s staff over a story they said they found offensive.

    The arrests came on a day Acting President Yemi Osinbajo ordered the overhaul of the SARS, which has been accused of brutality, torture and extrajudicial killings.

    Editor -in – Chief Musikilu Mojeed and Education Correspondent Azeezat Adedigba were detained briefly, according to Publisher Dapo Olorunyomi.

    It is saddening that our law enforcement agents still think every disagreement must be settled by force. Why send anti-robbery officers-guns and all- to seize journalists as if they are some violent criminals? Was there any warrant for the arrests? What damage did the police suffer because of the publication?

    SARS Rivers IGP Police
    Ibrahim Idris

    The police should not attempt to curtail free speech. It is the fundamental right of all Nigerians. Instead of dissipating energy running after journalists who are only doing their job, the police will do well to step up the fight against deadly criminals terrorising the land, killing and maiming with reckless impunity.

    Only last weekend, four policemen – may their souls rest in peace – were killed after successfully rescuing a kidnap victim. Their killers remain at large.

    The police took Ogundipe to court secretly yesterday. He was denied legal representation. The court ordered him to be detained by the police for the next five days.

    This is unfair. The police should grow up and follow due process in doing their job.

  • Politicians and their language

    I KNEW it was going to play a major role when this whole thing started. It always does – either as a cudgel to pound the victim or as a tool for the victim to express his anguish after being mistreated. Besides, it may itself become the victim, bloodied, battered and bludgeoned.

    It is the weapon of muscle-flexing, of verbal assaults that fuel tension and of the shadow boxing and fleet footwork that precede a major battle. And what a role it has played in the current wave of defections, deflections and reflections that has enveloped the polity, relegating to the background the urgent and Herculean task of strengthening the economy.

    My apologies for this rather longish preamble. ‘‘Editorial Notebook” is not on a trip to nowhere, like many of our roads. Nor is it dwelling on some esoteric subject in order to escape the agonies of these interesting times. No. We are simply considering the role of language in the events of these past weeks. Language is, after all, the vehicle on which our thoughts travel. Imagery, proverbs, idioms, allegories and anecdotes are the oil that propel the engine.

    Benue State Governor Samuel Ortom started it all when he announced soberly that he had been given the “red card” by the All Progressives Congress (APC) in his state. Instead of leaving the pitch and heading for the dressing room, His Excellency stayed on the bench. He was persuaded not to abandon the team, but as events later showed he was far gone – to the point of no return – in the intrigues that led to the wave of defections, aforementioned. He quit the ruling APC for the Peoples Democratic Party (PDP).

    Information Minister Lai Mohammed was later to latch onto the soccer imagery when he described Senate Minority Leader Godswill Akpabio’s imminent “defection” from the PDP to the APC as 1-1. A draw. He was referring to Senate President Bukola Saraki’s defection to the PDP.

    Many were curious the other day when a colleague announced excitedly that the Senate President was in “love”. “In love, with whom?” “Isn’t he married?” “How?” “Any proof?” “Who moved the motion; Dino?” “Under urgent matters of national importance or what?”

    Easy, please. I am glad to announce folks that the rumour is true ; the “ayes” have it; Saraki is in love – with Nigeria.

    Asked why his romance with the APC turned awry, Saraki told reporters: “The Federal Government appointed over 200 persons into juicy offices without allotting any to me or Dogara…If not for the love that I have for Nigeria, we would have scattered everything.”

    Trust his political opponents, who will never be objective with matters concerning him. Some have been asking how Saraki and the “we” he referred to “would have scattered everything”. Others are saying that with governance put in abeyance for politics – the supplementary budget, approval for foreign loans, request to fund INEC’s preparation for next year’s elections and more are just lying there unattended – is there anything left to be “scattered”?

    Besides, they are asking: What is a “juicy” position? “Juicy” as in orange juice, apple juice and mango juice?  Or something that spins so much money, as defined by the dictionary? Just imagine the power of this simple adjective “juicy”.

    Department of State Services (DSS) men suddenly appeared at the National Assembly on Tuesday, blocking the gates to the chambers. They and their instigators may have celebrated it as a show of force amid the political shenanigans going on in the land; a show of farce it turned out to be. Lawal Daura, who seemed untouchable, got the push for that foolish action. But, many are wondering: who is beating the drum to which Daura and his boys were dancing? Were they seized by some demonic powers to “scatter” our democracy?

    Just before Ortom took the plunge, APC Chairman Adams Oshiomhole was damn sure that those touted to have been ready to jump ship were honourable men who would not “vomit in the morning and convert it to lunch in the afternoon”. Apparently, Comrade Oshiomhole forgot that even among politicians there are few whose accounts are not in the red in the bank of honour.

    Ortom threw in the sponge, elbowed out by muscular opponents. Also gone were 14 senators and 37 House members. Sokoto State Governor Aminu Tambuwal waved (final?) bye to the APC. Saraki bailed out. To Oshiomhole and many others, Saraki should have resigned as Senate president.

    Said the APC chair: “You should not collect a crown that belongs to a family and wear it on behalf of the family. If for your personal reasons you have gone to another family, it is just a matter of honour to leave the crown in the house that the crown belongs.”  Will Saraki surrender the crown?

    Oshiomhole said yesterday in Ikot Ekpene, Akwa Ibom State, at the “unusual” rally for defecting “unusual” Senator Godswill Akpabio: “When the PDP chairman was born, his parents named him Secondus; that is why he is always second.

    “When I was born, my parents named me Adams.”

    He then turned to the crowd and asked: “Who is the first man God created? They replied: “Adams”.

    “That is why I will always be the first and they will be second,” Oshiomhole said.

    Secondus was yet to reply last night. I trust he will.

    When former President Olusegun Obasanjo was told in 2014 that former Vice-President Atiku Abubakar was running for president, he simply opened his mouth  for a while and let loose with a loud guffaw. “I dey laugh o,” he said. The put-down was so loud it reverberated all through the political landscape.

    Last weekend, Obasanjo was told of Atiku’s ambition. He said: ‘How can I be on the same side with Atiku? To do what? If I support Atiku for anything, God will not forgive me. If I do not know, yes, but once I know, Atiku can never enjoy my support.”

    Obasanjo, a master of studied obfuscation, left unresolved many questions in that Abeokuta encounter. What does Obasanjo know about Atiku that we do not have the privilege of knowing? Why will he not tell us? Is there no redeeming feature about Atiku –in Obasanjo’s view? When did Obasanjo get this strange and secret knowledge about Atiku?”

    Nobel laureate Wole Soyinka gave a clue at the presentation of his book in Lagos. He told of how Obasanjo knelt down for Atiku to get the PDP’s ticket for a second term. Soyinka said he warned Atiku to get set for the reward of humbling Obasanjo. Needless to say, Obasanjo hounded Atiku all through his second term.

    In replying Obasanjo, an Atiku spokesman said: “It is a bit suspect what Obasanjo means, that God will not forgive him if he supports Atiku. I think that is really a personal relationship between him and his God, and it will be better for him to use his later years to tidy up relationship between himself and his God, instead of hanging his judgment with God on things that concern him and Atiku.”

    Did this explanation clear the air? I doubt it. What exactly is the matter between Obasanjo and Atiku, a matter that seems to have taken on some ethereal colouration, with God being called in? Or is it just a question of Obasanjo relying on his theological experience, having just bagged a doctorate in that field? I really do not know, but many are advising the former president to consult Psalm 23 and note the place of forgiveness in God’s agenda. Will he? Others are saying, without stating what precisely the problem is: “Let Baba cast the first stone.”

    Talking about biblical analogies, Ekiti State Governor Ayo Fayose (where in the world is he; still nursing a broken neck?) deployed this so much – and effectively. He boasted that he would defeat the APC in the July 14 election, as if he was the candidate. In an interview, he said: “I am Peter the rock, if I hit you, you are in trouble; if you hit me you will crumble.” In another, he said: “My name is Peter the rock. The man God promised he would build Ekiti and Nigeria on his shoulder.”

    The governor is actually seen by his supporters to have been imbued with some spiritual powers, hence he likens himself to the biblical Peter, the apostle on whom Jesus built the church.

    Now, it is said that Buhari found a quarry manager in Fayemi who deployed some dynamite to smash the rock into mere pebbles.

     

    Blockade of the National Assembly

    THE lesson of the Tuesday blockade of the National Assembly is clear – those in positions of authority must never abuse their powers. Former Department of State Services (DSS) boss Lawal Musa Daura got the push for that nauseating action, which embarrassed all lovers of democracy.

    Kudos to Acting President Yemi Osinbajo who fired Daura, who carried on as if Nigeria was his sitting room, overruling the President and deciding who to see him. He launched operations without taking orders from the Commander-in-Chief. If these are mere allegations, how do we take the blockade of the National Assembly that sparked a national outrage?

    There should be a probe of the blockade to find out whose song Daura and his boys were singing. Was he acting alone? Why did he not inform the Acting President?  Was there any sign of a breakdown of order that could overwhelm the police?

    The message is clear – security agents must never meddle in politics. Nobody, except the people whose interest he was serving, should shed tears for Daura.

    I won’t.

  • Honouring our deserving lawmakers

    AFTER a long season of toiling in an environment that is everything but conducive to good government, our lawmakers have gone on a well deserved break. The recess ends on August 23.

    They surely deserve their rest. All those endless night meetings, condolence visits to members and their associates who lost loved ones, oversight duties to ministries and  agencies with wayward chief executives and those heated, cerebral arguments at plenary, among other exertions for which the distinguished senators and honourable members of the House get no commensurate reward. Instead of high praise, they get knocks from their constituents, the very people for whom they suffer these mental and physical deprivations.

    These people fulminate about senators carting home at least N13.2m monthly in allowances; nobody talks about their meagre salary. Is that fair, considering the complexity of their job?

    Now that lawmakers are on recess, it is fit and proper to appreciate those exemplary men and women on whose shoulders lie the onerous task of lawmaking for the well-being of the polity. In other words, dear reader, here is a mid-year report of our lawmakers in the upper chamber:

    The ding- dong battle over his political future went on for months. First, his associates served notice that they were leaving the ruling All Progressives Congress (APC), claiming that they had got little or no compensation for their huge contributions to the party. Senate President Bukola Saraki himself began to allege persecution, after a band of brigands who killed no fewer than 33 persons in Offa, Kwara State, claimed to be his boys. He denied any link with the suspects. Before then, after a long drawn battle for his integrity, the Supreme Court cleared  him of non declaration of assets charges.

    The Senate President finally threw in the towel on Tuesday after so much drama. He resigned from the ruling party and returned to the PDP, saying: “The Federal Government appointed over 200 persons into juicy offices without allotting any slot to me or Dogara… If not for the love I have for Nigeria, we would have scattered everything.”

    Now, observers are asking: Did he ever leave PDP? Even if he and his supporters did, did PDP leave them?

    What is clear is that Saraki is the Most Talked About Lawmaker in this first half of the year.

    When his lawyer announced to the court that he had gone missing, probably kidnapped, on his way to Lokoja on Monday, many wondered if Senator Dino Melaye (Kogi Central) was not up to another round of buffoonery. A master stunts man, the lawmaker staged a dramatic appearance some 11 hours later, thanking Nigerians for their support. He said he was waylaid by assailants who had wanted to burn his vehicle after discovering that it was bullet proof. They then went to search for used tyres (Never mind how he knew they were going for used tyres), which they would set on fire to burn the vehicle and its VIP occupant, he claimed.  Melaye escaped from the scene and dashed like a speedster into a thick forest where he climbed a tree, atop which he watched as his assailants sped past in a desperate but futile search for him.

    Instead of rejoicing with the distinguished senator on his sensational escape, Nigerians have been probing his story as if it is another of those Nollywood movies with easily predictable endings. Some of the questions are simple; others are simply complex in their absurdity.

    How did he run that fast with his bulging tummy? Could he by any chance have trained as a palm wine tapper to be so skillful in tree climbing? Does the tree have a staircase? How was he feeding in those horrific 11 hours? Who supplied his food? Was he jumping from tree to tree like a monkey, plucking fruits? Did he have bananas on him?  What did he do to stay awake?

    Was Melaye alone? If he wasn’t, what happened to the others? Did they simply disappear? Did they climb trees like the lawmaker? Upon his return to Abuja, did Melaye report the matter to the police? This newspaper’s Saturday edition summed it up in a witty headline, “Dino releases Melaye”.

    This is not the senator’s first unpleasant experience during a trip to Kogi. The other time when the police bundled him into their vehicle to answer some charges in court, he, in a James Bond manner, jumped off the moving vehicle and landed in hospital. The charges, needless to say, had to wait.

    No doubt, Dino ‘Tarzan’ Melaye is the Most Ingenious Senator of this first half of the year.

    From relative obscurity as a disc jockey and frontline amateur pop dancer, he was vaulted into the hallowed upper chamber after the death of his brother, Osun State’s first civilian governor, himself the Serubawon, Senator Isiaka Adeleke (of exciting memories). Obviously now well grounded in the delicate art of lawmaking, Senator Ademola Adeleke has set his gaze on a loftier venture; he wants to be governor. After a keenly contested primary –the votes were counted twice –he carried the day to fly the PDP’s flag. But his opponent has gone to court to claim that his academic credentials are suspect.

    It is to his credit, however, that Senator Adeleke remains the darling of many Nigerians for his fleeting footwork, piercing voice and conviviality. He has with the sheer deployment of his skill debunked the theory that “only happiness induces dancing”. We have seen a dancing senator is a dancing governor on the way? I really can’t say, but one fact is incontestable: Adeleke has snatched away the trophy for the Happiest Senator.

    Senator Ike Ekweremadu  has been facing a massive probe by Economic and Financial Crimes Commission (EFCC) detectives. The allegation: just 22 –yes; 22 only – undeclared properties in Abuja, United States, United Kingdom and United Arab Emirates. At a point, he was accused, of course without any proof in the public domain, to be selling off the properties to fend off his eventual prosecution. The deputy Senate president was grilled by the EFCC for over eight hours on Tuesday.

    The politician-lawyer has taken it all on the chin. His equanimity is remarkable. Step forward distinguished Senator Ekweremadu to receive the Symbol of Endurance Award.

    There have been rumours of a rift between Akwa Ibom Governor Udom Emmanuel and his predecessor Senator Godswill Akpabio. Some said it was all about pecuniary issues; others claimed the differences were about governance. Akpabio has just confirmed the shadow boxing between the duo. He has threatened to dump PDP and run in APC should the governor continue to neglect his area. No doubt this is the Threat of the Half Year, coming from the Minority Leader himself. But, will Akpabio take the plunge?

    When President Muhammadu Buhari met with APC senators the other day, he laughed as he shook Senator Lanre Tejuosho’s hand. “Your son is back home sir,” the Ogun Central senator told the President, who replied:

    “What would I have told the Kabiyesi?”  Tejuosho is Osile of Oke-Ona Egba’s son. He was one of those touted to have defected from the APC. Back home, the party pilloried him as a “traitor and betrayer.” His fellow “defectors” called him “spineless.”

    Is he any of these? Seems too early to say, but no doubt Tejuosho is Most Notable Procrastinator.

    After joining some of his colleagues to defect to the PDP, Senator Ibraheem Dan embarked on a road show in Sokoto. It was a disaster, reports said. His constituents stayed indoors as his convoy snaked through the streets. He may have gambled away his seat, an observer said. No doubt that was the Worst Popularity Test.

    Now, a note of caution. Do not fret if you disagree with this report; feel free to send in your views. In all, it has been a thrilling ride – full of fun, fire and fury – with our lawmakers in the past six months.

    So long!

    The brutes at LASPOTECH

    A WOMAN has accused security men at the Lagos State Polytechnic (LASPOTECH), Ikorodu campus, of  brutalising her and her son.

    Mrs Folake Sokoya’s son, Boluwatife Idowu, was said to have worn an ear ring to school. The security men, who insisted that he must have been a cult member to have done that, pounced on him, beating him mercilessly.

    When the young man extricated himself from their brutal grip, he called his mother, who rushed down to find out why such savagery was visited on her son. She got a raw deal – a broken lip, bruised legs and face and a torn dress. Incredibly, the security men insisted that Mrs Sokoya was the aggressor.

    Mrs Sokoya and Son
    Mrs Sokoya and Son

    Until recently, it was taboo for men to wear ear rings and plait their hair. Not anymore – no thanks to the huge effect of the pop culture that has seized the body and soul of our dear youths. But, is that enough to merit a brutal assault from security men who, ironically, are expected to protect students?

    Aren’t LASPOTECH authorities promoting violence by this primitive assault on the freedom of Mrs Sokoya and her son? The only defence the school spokesman put up is that there is a rule that bars boys from wearing ear rings. Is battery the appropriate punishment for disobeying this rule?

    The Sokoyas should demand an apology from LASPOTECH. If they don’t get any, they should head for the court to seek redress. An academic community should have no room for such savagery.

  • Defectors at work

    Dino, comical and shallow, is not qualified to be described as a good striker. Neither is he a lethargic defender. He surely knows how to kick his master’s opponents in the groin, raising his hands in the air to show that he is not the aggressor while the opponents are growling in pains. Can Dino be a good buy? The season will soon open

    IS it for no reason that Tuesday’s events at the National Assembly happened at a time when major soccer leagues around the world are embroiled in their transfer season?

    The World Cup has just ended. Offers are pouring in for the stars who sparkled at the tournament, including our dearest Ahmed Musa, whose goal has been listed among the best. Teams armed with incredible offers are falling over one another to buy good players. When the new season opens after the closure of the buzzing transfer window, we should have a great spectacle of soccer artistry.

    Why have our lawmakers chosen this season to hit the transfer market? Their love for soccer? Mere coincidence? Just to animate the dull political scene and restore the vivacity it lost long ago? Could they just be playing to the gallery to draw attention to how serious our never appreciated lawmakers take their job?

    It is neither here nor there, but what is clear is that our lawmakers have jammed the transfer window. In all, 14 senators defected from the ruling All Progressives Congress (APC) to the main opposition Peoples Democratic Party (PDP) and the African Democratic Congress (ADC). But the APC keeps its majority with 52 senators. The PDP has 50. There are 109 senators. Two are dead and one, Joshua Dariye, is in jail for corruption. The ADC has three and the All Progressive Grand Alliance (APGA) has two.

    In the House, 37 members dumped the APC, which retains its majority with 192. PDP has 156 members. APGA has five.

    Benue State Governor Samuel Ortom was the first to parlay the soccer metaphor to explain his political discomfiture. “I have been given a red card by the APC,” he announced the other day with the soberness of a bereaved man.

    The party at the local level rejoined that His Excellency has no electoral value. The National Secretariat assured Ortom that all would be well, but like a bush fire the crisis at the state level seems to be spreading. It has engulfed the House of Assembly, which is split, with one arm saying the Speaker has been impeached and the other screaming that the status quo remains.

    Ortom finally found his way out of APC yesterday.

    How easy is it for a team that is, for instance, two goals down at almost full time to level up and win when its best striker has bagged a red card? But does being a governor even make Ortom APC’s number one striker? Even if he is not, should he be treated with contempt and odium as if he is not part of the first 11?

    Back to the National Assembly. How many of these defectors are good strikers on whom the party and the electorate can depend to fight their battle and protect their future? How many have manned their positions well in the 4-4-3 formation led by Buhari? Has the goalkeeper lived up to expectation, considering the number of goals conceded? Who are the players acting like victims here?

    In other words, how many progressive bills have they passed? Of these distinguished senators and honourable members, how many have moved a motion that has become a tangible instrument for the improvement of the lives of the common man? Will this mass transfer boost the receiving team’s chances in the coming elections?  This is too early to determine.

    The PDP, hobbled by its past and confused by its future, is eager to unveil its new signings. Their leading lights have been having fun – laughing, huffing and  taunting about how the APC will find its Waterloo in the coming elections.

    To former Vice-President Atiku Abubakar, who many deride as a serial defector and a desperate presidential aspirant, the defections “indicate that there is hope that Nigeria can be rescued from the misrule of the APC”. His campaigner-in-chief Otunba Gbenga Daniel (remember him; the former Ogun State governor, whose tenure ended on a turbulent and sensational note has also hailed the defectors.

    President Muhammadu Buhari views the defections as a seasonal occurrence  on the eve of major elections. He is confident that they will not harm the party.

    Rivers State Governor Nyesom Wike views it all as “democracy  taking shape”. He gloats that “it is a happy day”. A cheeky fellow has asked why Ekiti State Governor Ayo Fayose is yet to comment on the defections. A source close to His Excellency has said he has been so busy, torn between preparing his handover notes and putting together his manifesto for his historic presidential ambition that was subsumed in the failed battle to install his protégé, Prof. Kolapo Olusola, as his successor. Besides, the governor has been visiting the physiotherapist on account of his neck, broken mysteriously by teargas during the battle, aforementioned.

    The good news from one of his most trusted aides: “Oga is recovering fast.”

    Senator Lanre Tejuosho (Ogun Central), one of the defectors, is not likely to win an election on his own, even if he is backed by any of the major parties. He says he is without a party now. His political future remains a matter of mental conjecture, he would like us to believe.

    Senator Suleiman Hunkuyi (Kaduna North), one of the defectors, may not seek re-election.  He and Governor Nasir El-Rufai have been holding each other by the throat for the control of the APC. Who will blame the distinguished senator; his building, which housed his faction of the APC, has been demolished – an operation  El-Rufai was said to have personally led. The influential striker of a senator is yet to announce his future.

    Senator Dino Melaye (Kogi West), fresh from another controversy, was all over the chamber on Tuesday, as excited as a kid who has just landed a bowl of ice cream. He claimed recently to have survived an assassination attempt. The police disagreed, saying the senator’s guards fired at their men. One policeman is said to be in intensive care after the incident. Besides, the distinguished senator was arraigned yesterday for attempted suicide.

    Dino, comical and shallow, is not qualified to be described as a good striker. Neither is he a lethargic defender. He surely knows how to kick his master’s opponents in the groin, raising his hands in the air to show that he is not the aggressor while the opponents are growling in pains. Can Dino be a good buy? The season will soon open.

    The story has been told of how Governor Abiola Ajimobi brought Senator Monsurat Sunmonu (Oyo North) into politics, all the way from London. After a stint as Assembly Speaker, she became a senator. Apparently believing that the party may not bless her return to the Senate, she has pitched her tent with Ajimobi’s opponents to turn the heat on him. Will the PDP celebrate this new sign-on? Again, time will tell.

    Kano’s Senator Rabiu Kwankwaso has also jumped ship. He has Governor Abdullahi Ganduje of APC to contend with and Mallam Ibrahim Shekarau, staid, but calculative, to battle. Both are seeking the same prize – a presidential ticket.

    The popular thinking is that our senators lack the team spirit that Nigeria badly needs now. They have constituted themselves to a major opponent of the executive, oblivious of the public interest but fully awake to their own selfish interest that has seen each carting home month after month an incredible N11.3m, besides other perks of office. All that matters is politics. And politics. Nothing else. No ideology. Nor principle.

    Unlike the Croatian World Cup team, our team of senators lacks the fighting spirit of great athletes, the agility of champions and the vision of great leaders. Little wonder they have become the subject of derisory and scornful jokes.

    Consider this sent to me by a friend; it is titled: “Innocence at its best”:

    “A small boy parks his bicycle near the parliament house and walks on. A police constable stops him and asks: ‘why did you park your bicycle here? Don’t you know about this road? Many MPs, sometimes CMs, even President and cabinet ministers and politicians pass from here…’

    “The boy replied innocently: ‘Don’t worry, I have locked my bicycle.”

  • 2019: A revised manual

    POLITICS is in the air. The general election is just a few months away, but the race for elective offices is at full throttle.

    A governorship election has just been concluded in Ekiti State. Osun State is gearing up for its election in September. Soon, the other states will be set to pick new governors. The presidential race is a crowded field of political giants, some with an age-long dream of ruling Nigeria, and youths with a burning desire to turn things around. Some unscrupulous elders are asking the young ones: “Do they think this is another toy?” And the youth are saying: “Just quit!”

    Many leading politicians, particularly those close to governors who desire to hand over power to their anointed ones, have been asking “Editorial Notebook” for advice. It is, therefore, time to update again in the public interest that political classic of all times, “An electoral manual”, which has been reviewed twice.

    So here we go: Pick your man as candidate, no matter the odds. Remember, loyalty is the key word. He must be one who has never argued – and will never -with you. When you are wrong, he says you are right. They will describe him as servile, docile and dumb. Many will say he is not a politician. Some will shout that they have been in the party long before you brought him from the university or wherever; others will simply say he lacks a structure and the charisma to win the votes.

    Ignore them all. Insist on your choice. The end, as they say, justifies the means. Anyway, what do they know about the principles of Nigerian democratic succession?

    Ensure that your man wins the primary election. That should not be a big deal. After all, it is an internal affair of the party, which you will superintend by proxy. The aggrieved will condemn the exercise and claim that it is neither free nor fair and, ipso facto, not credible.

    Tell them to go hug a transformer.  No system is perfect and nobody can win all the time, you will tell the angry party chiefs. Some of them will vow to quit the party; let them go. After all,  have the right to the freedom of association we so much treasure.

    Mount a massive campaign for your choice. Tell the world that he is the only one who can take the state to the El Dorado you have always dreamt about. Rail endlessly against the ruling party at the centre – if yours is in the opposition – and pour invectives on their leaders.

    “I am a rock. If you fall on me you will break; if I fall on you, you will be crushed,” you will tell them – with the boldness of a lion. “Let them bring IG, Chief of Army Staff; even if they are crazy in the head, they will meet their match,” you will be screaming on television.

    Trust your opponents, they will say you have not “performed”, that you have not paid workers for six months and that there is hunger in the land. Never mind. What has performance got to do with politics and elections? Where were they when you were frying gari with the people? Where were they when you ate hot amala in the local canteen? Where were they when you grubbed corn on the street and served yourself from the pot of a roadside food hawker, stirring the stew like a trained chef – right on the street?

    “They too should go and meet the people,” you will say, dismissing your interviewer’s seeming anxiety on your plan to win the election for your candidate despite the huge odds stacked against you.

    As the election closes in, those who threatened to abandon your party will make good their threat. Senator(s), Rep(s), Assemblymen, council chiefs and many others will leave. Yes; it is not new. Don’t panic; stay firm.

    Tell your party members from all other parts of the country and friends that you are fighting the battle of your life. They should send reinforcements – cash, loads of cash. They will. Then you start organising rallies – minor rallies, major rallies and mega rallies.

    As the D-day approaches, the police may ask your supporters not to stage a rally because your major opponents are also planning a rally. A clash may occur, they will claim. Reject the idea. Your ecstatic supporters will troop out in their numbers. Overwhelmed, the police will fire teargas canisters to disperse them. They may even shoot into the air. The diehards among your supporters will refuse to disperse and, instead, rush into the Government House. In fact, a teargas canister may land on the expansive grounds of the facility. Rush down there and put up a big show that will draw global attention and sympathy of the ordinary folks.

    How? Simply collapse. In a jiffy, your aides will be all over you, pouring cold water on your head in a bold attempt to revive you. Your ever loyal candidate will hold you by the shoulders, standing behind you to keep your frame steady. Remember to ensure that cameras are flashing, taking shots of this unique gubernatorial show.

    Your aides will, of course, alert the world that the Government House is under attack.They will hit the social media with dramatic stories of how you have been tear-gassed, beaten to pulp and injured by security agents.

    Those who know nothing about protocol and security will bombard the social media with unhelpful questions: Was he the only one who inhaled the gas? Was he actually beaten up? Who did that? Where were his aides when he was being battered? Was there an exchange of blows or fire? Do not mind them. Would-be voters are watching; they will surely be sympathetic.

    Meanwhile the aborted rally will be revived at the Government House where your man the actual candidate will address the crowd, rousing them to action and urging them not to shake. He will launch into some spiritual battle songs that will strike an emotional cord in your supporters.

    “Ha! egbe mi, e w’asia

                 Bo ti nfe lele

                 Ogun ‘ranwo sunmo tosi

                 A fere segun …

    (O my comrades, see the signal, waving in the sky. O comrades, behold our flag/fluttering in the wind)

    (Reinforcements now appearing. Victory is nigh).

    Against all expectations, you will suddenly show up at the rally, a big surgical collar on your neck, your left arm hanging in a sling wrapped around your broken neck and your eyes red with hot tears.

    You will mount the podium and deliver a moving speech, spiced with tears and sobs.  You will be crying like a little boy whose lollipop has been snatched by an inconsiderate elderly man as you say: “My good people. I am sad, very sad to address you in this situation. I am in pains; I am in severe pains, but I will endure the pains because of you. All I ask of you is to vote my candidate in this election.”

    Some will cry with you; others will simply shake their heads incredulously. Never mind; maintain a straight face. Tell reporters that should any harm befall you, the police chief should be held responsible. Do not forget to cry: “Fly me abroad, fly me abroad; fly me abroad now.”

    Your opponents, those fellows with pesky insinuations, will, of course, dismiss it all as pure drama, describing you as a master of subterfuge, obfuscation and raw intrigues. In fact, they will claim that you wore the collar upside down and that your broken arm should not have been tied to your broken neck. Nonsense. Are they doctors?

    D-day. Your candidate will hail the process as smooth. Inexperience. Be bold. Tell reporters that the process has been hijacked by INEC and security agents. As the results pour in, and your candidate seems to be lagging behind, activate your joker. Storm the airwaves and announce on state radio that your man has won. Order a celebration. If the government clamps down on the station, stay calm.

    Assemble some of the best lawyers in town. They are called SANs. If they ask you to prove that your candidate won, simply say: “Yes, we won. Why are they not jubilating in the other camp if they indeed won?” You will go to the tribunal to prove that your man was robbed of his victory. Do not forget that at that point, it is all about logic, not the truth. If the SANs can prove that white is black; you will get your desired result.

    The legal battle will keep your camp intact. Everybody will be busy and hopeful.

    Now you need to rest. Take a break. Attend to your health and plan your future.

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