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  • Ngozi! and Sege’s agony:  a tale of two citizens

    Ngozi! and Sege’s agony: a tale of two citizens

    Sege’s agony (December 18)

    In ‘Sege’s agony’, no mercy for Baba. – Ichie Emma Ezeh, Enugu +2348061149491

    Re: ‘Sege’s agony’ – very informative and educative piece. Constantly being in the news is the tonic that keeps the “Ebora Owu” going! Chief James Ajibola Ige will forever be my hero for his humility, accessibility, simplicity and his principle of operating from a position of relative obscurity. Ogbeni Aregbesola is a man with sound intellect, sharp memory and organisational competence and I do not think he will fall so easy to the avuncular wisdom of Uncle Sege as did his seniors because his political associates have learnt from the benefit of hindsight, insight and foresight to deal with ‘Baba’ from a securely comfortable distance, a stand that pays off handsomely in the long run! Compliments of Yuletide to you. – Kayode A, Abeokuta, 2348073821313.

    It is another embarrassment, affront, trauma and insult to Yoruba integrity that Gen. Obasanjo unveiled the statue of Uncle Bola Ige. Gen. Obasanjo conspired against the indomitable Awo’s presidential ambition in 1979. Bola Ige was rigged out of existence in 2001, under his presidency. Obasanjo’s chicanery also rigged out the the Alliance for Democracy (AD) progressive governments in the South West, except the no-nonsense Bola Tinubu of Lagos. The ACN governors must therefore be focused and implement their much touted regional integration without any delay. The ailing industries in the South West should be revived. They should stop chasing shadows, and avoid being distracted. – Ayodele Fagbohun, +2348169482226.

    Read your sardonic piece, ‘Sege’s agony’ and it struck me that you are the one in concealed agony at the surreal spectacle of Gen. Obasanjo unveiling the statue of his friend, Chief Bola Ige, callously murdered under his watch as president. To imagine that an ACN putative political ideologue, Governor Rauf Aregbesola, was the host is the ultimate in political morbid humour. So, many improbable people seem to be dancing on Ige’s grave! And with Ige’s son as witness, it doesn’t get more weird! – Dr. Bisi Olawunmi, +2348033647571

    Ripples: This is a completely different ‘doctoral dissertation’ of the event. But are you sure your ideological leaning is not playing a trick on you?

    Does your warning against Aregbesola “getting too comfy with this man” not suggestive of your discomfort at this apparent rapprochement? You politicians are a different breed – no permanent friends or foes? Maybe Obasanjo will still laugh last. He is genius at capturing people. He is on repeat performance. – Dr. Bisi Olawunmi.

    Ripples: ‘You politicians’ – who, me? A politician? Some laugh! Anyway, I concur: politicians cook up phony and unholy deals. That’s why the media must be alert to warn. But does that make the commentator a politician?

    Some, if not all the time, I see you people as callous and wicked. You referred to a three-time president as irrelevant? Haba! Do you wish for such an opportunity? Then retrace your steps. Your comments are not ‘Omoluabi’ [Yoruba for well-bred] – +2347033045653.

    Stop abusing an elderly man. You should know that whether people like it or not, Obasanjo is a human being and a great Yoruba man. Maybe if you had the opportunities God had given him, you probably would have been a worst person than him. – Segun, Orile-Iganmu, Lagos, +2348083556806.

    Your article, ‘Sege’s agony’, is a timely warning to all ACN governors, particularly the Ogbeni governor of the State of Osun. He should watch his back, as Obj is capable of anything to ‘capture’ the South West back for PDP. A word is enough for the wise!!! – Chief Apelogun, Ilesa, Osun State, +2348188810889.

    Obasanjo is not irrelevant. Everyone knows you can never see anything good in him. One time you will age and retire, and younger people will write about your own agony. – +2348098829997.

    Ogbeni wasn’t comfy. He deliberately invited Sege to taunt him with Cicero’s greatness. But you’re right: Dictum sapient sat est (a word is good for the wise). – Leke Ikumapayi, +2348184972087.

    Your piece, ‘Sege’s agony’ is good bordering on excellence. But you should have left out paragraghs 20 and 21. Ponder this and you would get the gist. – +2348055749747.

    Ngozi! (December 11)

    I thought the Nigerian youth had no place in the present Nigerian political dispensation until I read your piece on the late Mrs. Ngozi Agbo. Please keep it up. – Prince Illo, Abuja, +2348054566282.

    Thank you. Reading your column, ‘Ngozi!’ wet my tear ducts again, six months after the death of the Campus Life Lady. She was the second woman whose demise melted my heart, like a crystal of shea butter in a furnace. Aunty Ngozi affected lives in the 37 years she lived. In fact, she was a mother and father to me! But you wrote that the award was held on November 24. It was actually held on November 30. – Wale Ajetunmobi, +2348035832227.

    Ripples: The mix-up in date is regretted. Thank you.

    To die completely is to be forgotten. He who dies and is not forgotten lives forever – Samuel Butler. Thanks so much for remembering an icon like Mrs Ngozi Agbo. She added so much value to me and my articles, during my days at Obafemi Awolowo University, Ile-Ife, despite the fact that she had never seen me before. Though the messenger is dead, her message lives on. May her gentle soul rest in peace. Long live the young Emmanuel Agbo [Ngozi’s son], Long live Mr. Agbo Agbo [her husband] and long live our country. – Seyi Babaeko, +2348030858606.

    Believe you me, when I saw the headline of today’s Ripples, I thought it was referring to our ubiquitous ‘Aunty Ngoo’ whose performance has made the economy very attractive to kidnappers! For the Ngozi that rippled today, I can only say RIP and may God grant her loved ones the fortitude to bear the irreparable loss (Amen) – Kayode A, Abeokuta, +2348073821313.

    Thank you for your beautiful write-up on my wife, Ngozi. God bless you. Agbo Agbo – +2348033778406.

     

  • A lawmaker’s passion for citizens’ empowerment

    A lawmaker’s passion for citizens’ empowerment

    The major responsibility of the legislature in most democracies is to make laws for the good governance of the society. Accordingly, those elected into the legislature are usually immersed in law making process to justify their mandate. However, some legislators with vision and progressive ideas veer into other populist activities that have the potentials and capabilities to touch the lives of their people.

    Deputy Speaker of the House of Representatives, Rt. Hon. Emeka Ihedioha, representing Aboh Mbaise/Ngor Okpala Federal Constituency in the House, is one of the notable visionary legislators of the times. Ihedioha, who made his debut in the National Assembly in 2003 after leaving an indelible landmark as aide to several national flag officers including former (late) Senate President, Dr. Chuba Okadigbo and Vice President Atiku Abubakar has, apart from his legislative functions carved out a niche for himself as one with unassailable penchant for grassroots empowerment, wealth creation for citizens and attracting development projects to his area and beyond.

    Conscious of the economic predicament of the vulnerable especially women and youths in the country and Imo State in particular, worsened by rising rate of unemployment and the resultant societal ills such as kidnapping and armed robbery, the Deputy Speaker has commenced in phases, the implementation of a comprehensive Youths/Women Empowerment Programme through skill acquisition training. The programmes which cut across the 27 local councils of the state have in no small way brought succour and relief to the numerous beneficiaries drawn from all walks of life including the physically challenged, road transport unions, religious bodies, media, farmers, market women, tricycle operators, political parties, Civil Society Organisations, e.t.c in the three senatorial zones of Imo State.

    Working in collaboration with the National Directorate of Employment (NDE), Ihedioha flagged-off the empowerment programme which commenced on Tuesday, November 27 with hundreds of participants. According to him, the programme is geared towards providing an antidote to the embarrassing tide of unemployment and help to attain economic self-reliance for the beneficiaries. In many respects the training programme has been designed to ensure a high success level. For instance, it boasts of well-equipped workshops with tools and funds with highly experienced trainers who would take the participants through the programme for enhanced results. Hon. Ihedioha disclosed that a total of 20,000 Imo indigenes are targeted to be empowered through various training schemes in order to stimulate the economy, reduce poverty, unemployment and indeed crimes and other social vices.

    This large number of prospective beneficiaries is indeed instructive of the broad scope, high impact pedestal and inimitable success level of the exercise. The pilot programme according to the Deputy Speaker has been packaged to accommodate all relevant stakeholders and interest groups with assurances that arrangements have been put in place for starting up and sustaining successful trainees in entrepreneurship.

    It would be recalled that the Deputy Speaker recently facilitated an empowerment programme on Agro-Training Programme for 700 women and youths drawn from all over Imo State on improvement of root crops production and micro agricultural enterprise in collaboration with the National Root Crops Research Institute, Umudike, Abia State. The programme which held at Alvan Ikoku Federal College of Education, Owerri was indeed a huge success as participants were diligently trained on how to improve on root crop production and diversification for more productive use. Just two months after the programme, the state has started witnessing the benefits in the areas of food production and the concomitant effect of crime reduction, among others. During the grand finale of the agro-training programme, the Deputy Speaker promised to build three cassava processing plants in the three senatorial zones of Imo State to provide the needed mechanism for sustainability.

    It is necessary to mention here that Hon. Ihedioha’s humility, compassion, loyalty and meticulous nature have so endeared him to his colleagues in the House of Representatives and indeed made way for him to record the kind of unprecedented achievements since being elected to the hallowed Green Chambers. Drawing on this goodwill, he has continued to facilitate several development projects and programmes to his constituency and Imo State in general. For Instance, he facilitated the on-going dualization of the important Owerri – Elele road put at a cost of N23billion. Construction of the jetty/mini-wharf at Imo River along Owerri-Aba road in Ngor Okpala LGA is attributed to him. This project is 95 per cent completed and which when commissioned will open up the water ways transportation between the entire regions, create over 500 jobs which will tremendously stimulate the economic activities of the state and the country in general.

    Other projects facilitated by the Deputy Speaker include construction of several water schemes, primary health care centres, equipping of hospitals, building of school blocks, skill acquisition centres, ICT centres, among others. The 133kva/33mva electricity power substation sited at Ibeku, Aboh Mbaise LGA with over six injection stations is another project facilitated by him. This project which is 90 per cent completed, will boost electricity supply in Imo State and in indeed enhance the economic activities of all sectors in the state. It is noteworthy that in the past, he had self-financed the reconstruction of 14 schools in his constituency. Just recently, he facilitated the construction of Isinweke-Onicha Uboma-Imo River Boundary road in Ihitte Uboma LGA of Imo State. The construction which is being done by NDDC at the sum of N5.7billion has over four bridges and six culverts.

    These efforts by Chief Ihedioha, a Knight of the Anglican Communion has greatly impacted Imo State immensely. He is one leader that is regularly in touch with the people. Apart from regular visits home to feel the pulse of his constituents, he set aside since 2003 a special day, known as Annual Accountability/Constituency Briefing Day, every December to account for his stewardship and also take their feelers back to Abuja for further intervention.

    The passion and zeal which Ihedioha has applied in working for the development of Imo State since he was elected to the House has changed the face of representative democracy in the entire country.

     

    • Onyeukwu is media aide to the Deputy Speaker, House of Representatives.

  • Omoruyi:  A scholar’s lament

    Omoruyi: A scholar’s lament

    Every crusader, every committed protagonist, I suspect, is haunted at one time or another by this thought: When the battle is over, when the cause he served with great dedication and conviction has been won — or lost as the case may be— will his contributions be reciprocated when he falls on hard times, or will he be driven to lament, as Professor David Omo Omoruyi did the other day, that he had been “used and dumped”?

    Omoruyi’s political roots go back to the Constituent Assembly that shaped Nigeria’s 1979 Constitution, where he took a leading part in moving the body to insert in the document a clause that would have, in effect, eliminated Chief Obafemi Awolowo from the presidential race.

    There was great jubilation in the Constituent Assembly the day that amendment was passed, and Omoruyi was not in the least reticent in claiming a share of the credit. He later entered party politics, on the platform of the National People’s Party. His bid for elective office failed.

    But he is probably best known as the director-general of the Centre for Democratic Studies, one of the many institutions the former military president, General Ibrahim Babangida, set up to execute a transition programme that the political scientist Richard Joseph has called “one of the most sustained exercises in political chicanery ever visited upon a people.”

    Omoruyi can justly claim to be the “father” – in an intellectual sense, that is— of the institution. He had outlined the mandate of such a body in a speech he wrote for Babangida’s delivery as Guest of Honour during the 1989 Guardian Lecture. He and Babangida had been contemporaries in the inaugural Senior Executive Course (1978/79) at the National Institute for Policy and Strategic Studies, in Kuru, near Jos, Plateau State.

    The two had forged a thriving friendship, and when Babangida seized power in 1985, he had drafted Omoruyi, then a professor at the University of Benin, into the conclave of political scientists that would wield such enormous influence during the transition and ultimately give political science a bad name.

    Omoruyi, I recall, was a prominent presence at the Lecture, and could hardly conceal his delight at hearing his thoughts presented by the President, no less, before the Nigerian policy elite, at what was then perhaps the most significant event on Nigeria’s intellectual calendar.

    It was a combative speech. Babangida used the forum to berate those he called “victims of the dogma of varieties of Marxist/Socialist orientation alternating cynically between half-truths and the sparing use of truth.” How many of them, he sniggered, could translate “ideology” into the indigenous languages? How many of these agitators operating from Lagos, Ibadan, Kaduna, Enugu and Benin – curiously, he omitted Ile Ife — know their communities?

    As if to warn that such an option was not entirely foreclosed, he invoked a former colonial governor who once threatened to “deport” the “urban agitators” of that era to their villages so they could learn from their roots.

    From my vantage position on the dais of the Nigerian Institute of International Affairs – I was the master of ceremonies — I could see the radical Ife historian, Dr Segun Osoba, literally squirm in his seat as Babangida took his war against “extremists” to a new level.

    So, it came as no surprise when, shortly after the Lecture, Babangida announced that the Federal Government was setting up a Centre for the Study of Democratic Institutions, with Omoruyi as its director-general. Somewhere along the line, it morphed into Centre for Democratic Studies (CDS).

    It went to work in earnest, along the way making accommodation for the turns, the labyrinthine trajectory of the transition programme. Omoruyi doubled as a strategist, advising on policy and writing speeches. By his account, the CDS trained more than 400,000 members of Nigeria’s political class, through a “unique” political education programme it pioneered.

    The capstone of the transition was of course the Presidential election of June 12, 1993 which, for reasons he still has not been able to explain 19 years later, Babangida decided to annul.

    The CDS had invited and accredited international observers for the election. They had all certified it free and fair and credible. Based on their reports and the reports of the CDS’s field officers, Omoruyi stood resolutely by what was already widely known – that the candidate of the Social Democratic Party, Chief Moshood Abiola, had won decisively.

    In vain, and with a growing sense of personal danger, did Omoruyi urge Babangida again and again to accept and abide by the election result. In the encircling gloom, he fled Abuja to his home in Benin City, where unidentified gunmen with murder on their minds attacked him.

    He survived the attack, and was evacuated to the United States for treatment. On recovering, he took fellowships at Harvard and Lincoln, and wrote his revealing book, “The Tale of June 12:

    The Betrayal of the Democratic Rights of Nigerians (1993).” It was during his sojourn that he was diagnosed with cancer.

    The book is unsparing of those Omoruyi called “enemies” of June 12, but it is especially so of Babangida. The entire transition was a ruse. Everything Babangida said in his June 21 1993 broadcast justifying the annulment was false through and through, Babangida knew it.

    Arthur Nzeribe and his Association for a Better Nigeria were Babangida’s proxies. The bizarre rulings of the Abuja courts on the election were given with the full knowledge and endorsement of the military president and the Federal Ministry of Justice.

    As the scheme unraveled, Omoruyi wrote, Babangida was “more concerned with saving his life and the lives of his family members than with his office and, by extension, the country. There was absolutely no doubt that he was prepared to sacrifice anything, including the transition programme and the country, so long as he saved his life.”

    Weighed down by the mental strain the crisis was taking on him, Babangida had said during one anguished moment: “I wish I can see a psychiatrist to examine me. I think something is wrong with me”

    And so on and so forth.

    After the book’s publication, Omoruyi seemed to have reconciled with Babangida. Omoruyi celebrated the rapprochement, which his son was instrumental in bringing about. If Babangida’s quixotic bid to return to power had not collapsed before it began, Omoruyi would most likely have been in his corner again.

    All had been forgiven even if not forgotten, it seemed.

    Then, Omoruyi’s cancer returned. Lacking the resources to travel abroad to seek the aggressive medical intervention it demanded, he turned to Babangida for help. Despite his famed large-heartedness, Babangida was not forthcoming. Neither were those friends on whose help Omoruyi thought he could stake a claim. In the end, it was Governor Adams Oshiomhole of his home state, Edo, who came to the rescue.

    This sense of abandonment was what provoked Omoruyi’s pained lament that he had been “used and dumped.”

    I think he did himself a great injustice by that statement.

    They thought they were using him, as they had used and wasted so many of the intellectual courtiers of the era. They did not reckon that he has a mind of his own. Only those who have no minds of their own, those who cannot speak truth to power, get used and dumped.

    The reader must judge for himself or herself whether Omoruyi should have returned to Babangida’s camp after what he went through, and after the excoriation of the former military president that perfuses “The Tale of June 12.” Whatever the judgment, we must in this season of goodwill wish him a speedy recovery.

    It will certainly be said of David Omo Omoruyi that he served Nigeria devotedly with his learning and organisational ability at a crucial time in the nation’s history and, at great risk to his life, stood firm on principle when he found – rather late in the day, some might say – that those who recruited him into what he believed was a noble enterprise had all along been actuated by base motives.

     

  • Our hearts are broken

    Our hearts are broken

    The last four months of the year or the ‘ember months as we call them in Nigeria are perceived here as wicked and blood thirsty, especially December. Not only do we usually witness an upsurge in the number of road traffic accidents and the attendant fatalities recorded, some other evil things like kidnapping, armed robbery, burglary and carjacking also take place during this period thus driving fear into Nigerians at the approach of December.

    Such evil acts as kidnapping are now so lucrative that the evil men and women behind them no longer wait for December before striking. In the past it used to be that people mysteriously disappear around December/Christmas time and most ended up in the hands of ritualists working for their principals who wanted quick money which they could flaunt and squander during Christmas  and New Year festivities to show their community that “they’ve arrived” as we like to say here.

    If that was kidnapping for money making ritual, the in thing now is kidnapping for ransom and it is very lucrative and highly rewarding. In the South East region, the headquarters of kidnapping in Nigeria, the crime is now big business fetching the kidnappers an average of N750m (seven hundred and fifty million Naira) monthly.

    Relations of the rich and influential members of the society, including politicians, top government functionaries and even Nollywood stars are always their target and there is no age limit; young, old or aged, no problem, as long as their victim can bring in the ransom.

    The most vulnerable are children and the aged who are often defenceless and powerless. Each time these evil men strike our hearts break as was the case penultimate weekend when the 82-year old mother of Nigeria’s Finance Minister and Co-ordinating Minister for the Economy Mrs. Ngozi Okonjo-Iweala was kidnapped at Ogwuashi-Uku, Delta State. Professor Kamene Okonjo, a professor of Medicine was kidnapped by gunmen at the palace of the traditional ruler of the town. She spent five days with the kidnappers before she was rescued by security agents. To secure her release or rescue, whichever way you want to put it, the kidnappers, according to unconfirmed reports were paid N9 million.

    As usual nobody confirms this kind of payment but we all know it happens. Even the police do at times advise families of victims to pay the ransom to secure the release of their loved ones. More often than not we only hear that the victims have been set free by their abductors and not rescued by the police.

    Just as the nation was still adjusting to the reality of the kidnapping Professor Okonjo another old woman was being abducted in Ibadan, Oyo State. The wife of a former Military Governor of old Western State Gen. Oluwole Rotimi, Titilayo, was kidnapped in front of her haulage company, AOP Logistics Limited, on the new Ibadan-Ife Expressway at about 6.30 pm last Monday. And just over the weekend a Nollywood actress and Special Assistant to the Governor of Imo State on Public Affairs, Nkiru Sylvanus was kidnapped on the street in Owerri, the state capital. Her abductors want N100m. Though they are not likely to get paid in full, something substantial will be paid as ransom; so the business continues.

    It is quite surprising and annoying that the police still have not found a solution to this problem in spite of the numerous shake ups and reshuffles that usually take place after each case of high profile kidnapping. Some are even insinuating that some elements in the force are working together with these kidnappers. Considering the unenviable record of the Nigeria Police, this cannot be ruled out. Remember the Iyamu story in the Benin robbery ring of Lawrence Aninih and Monday Osunbor during General Ibrahim Babangida presidency? Iyamu, a police officer was later discovered to be part of the notorious armed robbery gang when Aninih and co stated ‘singing’ when they were arrested. Promises of radical changes to the Police were made then but nothing changed. Recall that a one time Assistant Inspector General of Police in charge of the Southeast zone at the height of kidnapping in the area who failed woefully to curb the menace was instead of being fired promoted as the Inspector General of Police after the then IG who hails from the area was fired for incompetence.

    The tragedies we often associate with the ‘ember months are not peculiar to Nigeria. Last Friday in far away United States of America, a 20-year old man, Adam Lanza walked into Sandy Hook Elementary School in Newtown, Connecticut, dressed in black battle fatigue and a military vest and began firing. By the time he was done, 26 were dead- 20 of them young students between ages six and seven. The nation with a notorious gun culture was not only shocked but also broken-hearted following the tragedy. We also share in the grieve of the families of the victims including that of a 27-year old female teacher in the school who hid her students inside the cupboards when Lanza, the agent of death came calling in her class, telling him the children were in the gym. He shot her dead. What a brave woman. I hope we have teachers like that in Nigeria who in the face of death would be ready to protect their students. I doubt.

    In the midst of all these, the curse of aviation descended on Nigeria again when a military helicopter conveying VIPs from Nembe in Bayelsa State to Port-Harcourt, Rivers State crashed into the creeks killing all on board. Among the dead were the Governor of Kaduna State Patrick Yakowa, former National Security Adviser Gen. Owoye Azazi, their aides and the two-man crew.

    Our hearts are broken and bleed as yet another accident from the sky has claimed lives in this country. Recall that some years back another military helicopter crashed in Makurdi killing some Generals. Have you forgotten the Nigeria Air Force Hercules C-130 crash in Lagos during the Babangida era that killed whole generation of middle ranking military officers from the Army, Navy and Air Force? Too many accidents involving our military aircraft are becoming worrisome. And this call for urgent action on the part of the military high command.

    President Goodluck Jonathan as the Commander-In-Chief must take more than a passive interest in what is going on in our military aviation. Just as attention is being focused on civil aviation by the Federal Government the military arm, especially the Air Force, Navy and even the Police deserve similar attention. We cannot afford to continue to lose lives like this.

     

  • ‘Our president has no shoes’

    ‘Our president has no shoes’

    No one can forget President Goodluck Jonathan’s shoe speech of seduction. We remember it not for its rhetorical distinction. Jonathan has not delivered any speech that stuns except for playing games with facts. But the shoe speech distinguished itself by its bare bones fact, its evocative familiarity. He said he did not have shoes as a little boy and walked barefoot to school.

    It was a seduction speech because he tapped the experience of many who grew up in his days, whether in the Niger Delta, in the Southeast, in the Southwest or all parts of the North. In the 1970’s in Warri, we called it “tearing ten toes.”

    Most people did not buy shoes. They could not afford it, and it did not seem then like a big deal if you did not have shoes because many did not. That was the point President Jonathan did not make. He was not alone without shoes. He grew up in a generation of shoeless school goers. He was not an isolated poor. We all had that foot deficiency with blisters, petrified soles and toes, limping over wounds coming and going.

    He delivered the speech when he declared he wanted to run for president after he survived the plots and ululations of the so-called cabal or kitchen cabinet. Those were the men and woman who would not give him the right to which providence and the law entitled him, and he broke a law on his own called zoning in his party in order to declare his “I did not have a shoe” speech. It was perhaps the most resonant appeal in all speeches declaring a presidential ambition in Nigerian history. I might also say it was the most opportunistic.

    But that is not the point today. It is because President Jonathan has spent one hundred days in office and he seemed to bask in false glory in an organised media chat in which he failed to elevate his thoughts. He was incapable of generating an enthusiasm among Nigerians about whether he had a direction. Editors found it hard to cast any good headline because in the two-hour exposure he did not make any meaningful exposition. Not on security, not on the federal question or power or infrastructure development or on the vexing bugbear of education did he utter any succinct line of policy. As a PHD, he did not sound coherent. As a former teacher he did not inspire one to take notes. As a past technocrat, he showed no sign of the policy wonk.

    Yet, the nation is in dire pains. Poverty worsens by the hour, and all the challenges we face in the areas of Boko Haram eruptions, the failure of power, the exodus of businesses, the rising illiteracy levels, all show how poverty continues to grow like an ominous monster feeding fat in the sewer.

    In all of these, I don’t think he knows the significance of his shoe speech. It was not just an emotive moment. It was a challenge, a potentially inspirational moment. It was a pact with all those who live at the level he lived in the shoeless era. He vowed – if he did not realise it on that incandescent stage that Abuja afternoon – to ensure that those who could not afford shoes in 2011 should be able to afford them by the time he is done in office.

    It was a very simple pledge. It was an IOU. It is time to start paying up. But from how he has performed since he took over as a substantive president- though he has been president for over a year now- I see no signal of progress. No one is asking him to set up a shoe factory. That will not cut it. And no one is asking him to go on a charity spree, buy shoes in their millions and distribute them to the poor of subaltern Nigerian or even in the city.

    That will be phony. In fact Nigerians have become so adept at second-hand shoes that even the very poor afford threadbare varieties of footwear. What Jonathan should focus on now is to create conditions that will make it easy for the poor to afford shoes. It sounds simplistic. But that is the power he needs to tap for a successful presidency.

    Before a boy of school age whose parents cannot afford shoes can afford them, certain things have to happen. The parents have to be able to have enough money, and not just enough to feed, but also for shelter, for school fees, and other essentials. Shoes were seen as luxuries in those days. You had to afford the basics and later go to the level of footwear. Footwear was at the bottom of the list. Shoes are still a luxury today. For the parents to get money, they have to have jobs and jobs do not spring from lumbering economies.

    What this means is that Jonathan should make it possible for the poor to rise out of their present state of misery. But for a presidency that has not narrowed its objectives and set a coherent strategy for implementation, the story of all those with shoeless lifestyles remain endangered.

    In his first duty as president, which is security, he has proved out of sync. Jos has become a cauldron of weekly and sometimes daily tragedies. In the approach to the Boko Haram eruptions, he is engaging in counterterrorism without intelligence. Nobody wages a war without intelligence. If knowledge is power, how can you fight without knowledge? This is a typical Nigerian paradox.

    How can businesses flourish, or education standards rise and infrastructure develop in the absence of security? That is what Nigeria is today.

    This is not the time to allow himself to dither. This is not the time to be distracted by the issue of a six-year term. He made it clear it was not six years he was proposing but seven. He said Nigerians presumed he was going to benefit from it. He did not make any categorical statement about whether he was going to exploit it. Not that any such categorical word was going to mean anything. Zoning is an example.

    Agriculture is still behind, and Nigerians live on less than a dollar a day. Yet the value of the Naira to the dollar has dropped about N15 in only three months. The banks do not show the real values. Go to the Bureaus de change to find out the truth. The Nigerian is devaluated like our currency and that does not presage good things for those without shoes.

    The worse the situation, the more likely it will be for those with shoeless boys and girls to afford shoes. The president ought to take this seriously. How marvelous it would be though if the president does well and at the end of four years, we are able to pick those whose lots have so improved that they can afford shoes for their children to go to school.

    If not, that rhetoric of seduction on that gleeful stage of intention would be a big waste, a grandiloquent lie. The president could protest his failure by taking off his shoes. But we cannot have that of our president because people will say our president has no shoes.

     

    •This article, first published on September 19, 2011, was one of four articles with which Omatseye won the NMMA Columnist of the Year.

     

  • Sege’s agony

    Sege’s agony

    Just as well the ever-preening Chief Olusegun Obasanjo, former president of the Federal Republic, just gobbled his vomit on the iconic Bola Ige, former justice minister and federal attorney-general, that assassins killed in his Ibadan home on 23 December 2001.

    He, on December 10, declared the late Ige one of the most accomplished Yoruba, nay Nigerians, that ever lived – which Chief Ige, no doubt, was. His glowing praise came at the unveiling of a life-size Ige statue, in front of Bola Ige House, the State of Osun Governor’s Office, at the Osun Government Secretariat Complex, Osogbo.

    At the unveiling were the Osun Governor, Rauf Aregbesola, and his deputy, Grace Titi Laoye-Tomori. Also there was Ige’s son, Muyiwa, one of Aregbesola’s commissioners and other government high officials.

    The Obasanjo high praise bounced from an earlier savage put-down, in which the former president dismissed his slain former power minister as not knowing his left from his right, at the time he was in the Power ministry; suggesting Ige’s alleged incompetence caused much of the present power debacle.

    But before the extremity of high praise and low knock, had come a 1999 presidential carte blanche: a ministerial offer that gave Chief Ige a free hand to choose whatever portfolio that tickled his ability, in the new Obasanjo Presidency.

    It was indeed a sweet danger of a symbiotic deal. Obasanjo needed Ige to thumb his nose at the Afenifere hegemony in Yoruba politics; that the Alliance for Democracy (AD) sweeping victory in the six South West states, in the 1999 elections, had just confirmed.

    On the other hand, Ige needed Obasanjo to “deal” with the Afenifere grandees, whose conclave preferred Olu Falae to him (though Ige was Deputy Leader, and Falae an IBB-era SAP zealot turned progressive), as AD presidential candidate, in a closed primary at D’Rovans Hotel, Ibadan.

    That sweet danger ended in mutual tragedy: the iconic Ige lost his life – many say because his hubris allowed an evil lizard to creep under the cracked walls of his political fort – but never his honour and mystique.

    Obasanjo, on the other hand, kept his presidency, and even rigged a phony South West base, after wrong-footing Afenifere into some political cul-de-sac, with the once-upon-a-time battle-tested and trusted titans floundering; and wondering, with self-loathing, how they could ever have fallen for Obasanjo’s Trojan horse.

    But Obasanjo himself ended his presidential power adventure with a terrible unravelling, only reminiscent of the tortoise in the folktale that swore never to return from his journey until he was thoroughly disgraced!

    So, if the great Uncle Sege has suddenly turned a posthumous Ige admirer, after his rather insensitive he-knew-not-his-left-from-his-right earlier comment, it is because political irrelevance savagely stares him in the face, a logical sequel to his tragic presidential unravelling – and he verily believed the Osun grandstanding would win him some plaudits. Only political fools would fall for such cheap tricks!

    Still, the Bola Ige House setting is gripping: and Ige’s son, Muyiwa, Governor Aregbesola and even former Governor Bisi Akande must especially savour that sweet irony.

    Many say, to “capture” the South West, by hook or by crook, Ige had to go, hit-the-shepherd-and-scatter-the-sheep fashion. As collateral damage, Governor Akande had to go too, even if Obasanjo had earlier damned him with faint praise, as one of the few 1999-2003-class governors that passed his solo anti-corruption screening.

    Worse still, Olagunsoye Oyinlola, to the ruin of Osun citizens, must usurp Akande, the visionary that built that futuristic Osun secretariat. Oyinlola’s parlous performance has become his eternal damnation – and ample proof of Obasanjo’s sterile mainstreaming, in a politically progressive and assertive South West.

    So, even as Obasanjo screamed “Ogbeni ambush”, his body, veteran of countless empty grandstanding, tightly hugged Ige’s Osun canonisation. With that canonisation, he must have reasoned, may come his own political redemption, with the doors of Aso Villa firmly barred against his meddling! Talk of the once rejected pillar becoming the cornerstone! That this canonisation-redemption drama unfolded in the House that Akande built, and in the full glare of the younger Ige, is indicative of who, between Ige and Obasanjo, is having the last laugh!

    This latter-day activism, a campaign against a crony lost and an investment gone awry, is a classic Obasanjo soap. At President Umaru Musa Yar’adua’s greatest hour of need, when he lingered between life and death, the thundering Sege downed him with his verbal staccato. The health-challenged must give way for fitter limbs to do the job! Yet, the late president was the darling Umoru, who Obasanjo, “do-or-die”, crowned president in the worst election in Nigerian history!

    Now Goodluck Jonathan, for who Obasanjo callously repudiated the political zoning formula that made him, has stepped out of line! His estranged godfather is therefore getting on the overdrive to unhorse him.

    To the starry-eyed, it is Obasanjo’s idea of a patriotic duty to retrieve the polity from the shifty hands of Captain Incompetent. But really, as it was with Yar’adua before Jonathan, it is Obasanjo’s Plot Perpetual for political relevance, having blown his golden chance, with his wayward eight-year presidency.

    Still, the usually feckless Jonathan seems to have developed a satanic sense of humour at Obasanjo’s expense. To the discerning Tony Anenih, the ruthless fixer who was himself ruthlessly fixed at home during the Edo gubernatorial election, may well be on his way back as chairman, Board of Trustees (BOT), of the Peoples Democratic Party – the same political durable Obasanjo elbowed out of office, at the tail-end of his imperial presidency. A sardonic joke never gets merrier!

    Author Obasanjo, in his books, boasts special talents at revealing his future anti-climax, while piously condemning others. In his Not My Will, he knocked Dr. Nnamdi Azikiwe, the famed Nigerian nationalist, for starting life as Zik of Africa but ending it as Owelle of Onitsha!

    Well now, the self-proclaimed father of modern Nigeria and African eminent statesman is messing around with Owu chieftaincy disputes! At least, that was the publicised reason for his Osun shuttle! How time changes!

    Somehow, the agony of the former president is so reminiscent of Barabas, in Christopher Marlowe’s play, Jew of Malta. Barabas the Jew, never regarded anything sacrosanct. So, he built his life on free and wilful double-cross. But the first time he was ever earnest, the Malta gentry double-crossed him. He lost both his life and his wealth for the ransom of Malta.

    Obasanjo, of course, is no Barabas; and always insists his word is his bond – which could well be. But whoever wants to do a deal with him to stave off his looming irrelevance had better be careful.

    Let therefore Osun Governor, Rauf Aregbesola, take tutorials from Chief Akande and Aremo Olusegun Osoba, about a certain agreement in 2003, before getting too comfy with this man. Let history not repeat itself – for after the tragedy of that first blunder, the South West, and indeed Nigeria, can do without the sure farce of a possible second!

    Obasanjo richly deserves his looming irrelevance. He worked hard for it all his long public life. Besides, the republic is better off for it.

  • Same old story

    Same old story

    With barely two weeks to the end of 2102, Nigerians should have just enough time to ponder again on the bizarre econometrics of fuel consumption and its associated Ponzi scheme dubbed subsidy-gate. As if to confirm the degree to which the rentier enterprise has defied gravity, President Goodluck Jonathan last week made a request for supplementary appropriation of N161 billion to take the subsidy payout for the 2012 fiscal year well beyond the trillion naira mark.

    Eleven months after the debilitating strikes over the removal of petrol subsidy, the question is whether anything has changed since then.

    I do not think that anyone needs to look far for an answer. The indices seem as clear as daylight.

    First, the fuel supply situation has remained as fragile and unstable as it was pre-January 1. Secondly, the request for supplementary appropriation has confirmed that the nation is nowhere near solving the riddle of how much fuel it consumes. If anything, the indication is that the shadow- boxing and the posturing by our high-minded reformers have been comical show, a waste of time – a colossal chasing after the wind.

    No doubt, the substance of subsidy-gate has been confirmed, beyond any iota of doubt. The nation is said to have been fleeced to the tune of N232 billion. Of course, the inquiries also produced an interesting derivative now better known as Farouk-gate (or is it Ote-Dollar gate) involving an alleged giving and/or taking a $620,000 in bribe in full glare of camera.

    Howbeit, depending on how much stock one places on the value of the naming and shaming of the alleged subsidy thieves and their comical arraignments with the full photo-op sessions, to the extent that the nation cannot be said to be near getting out of the fuel supply conundrum anytime soon, the so-called progress cannot be anything but imaginary.

    There is a fourth, signal – a disturbing one at that –the increasing possibility that the promises on the new refineries are unlikely to be kept.

    Where do we go from here? The future is certainly scary as it is.

    Indeed, the atmosphere of incapacitation/abdication under which the conundrum has become intractable must itself be seen as worrisome. Government’s unquestioning faith in market orthodoxies and by extension, the fixation with the removal of subsidy on petrol has unfortunately endured to the point of constituting the sole plank of its liberalisation mantra. Newspaper reports last week suggesting that the federal government may have junked the idea of building new refineries have since reinforced the view of a government ill-prepared to show leadership in a sector that continues to drain not just the national till but the nation’s store of foreign reserves.

    At the moment, it seems out of the question that the ordinary citizen will tolerate any further tinkering with fuel prices under any circumstances especially if it has to do with subsidy removal.

    Does anyone yet see the bind? Obviously, we are back in circles, preparing perhaps for the next cycle of subsidy removal and, you guessed right, mass resistance!

    That is the way we are, and perhaps that is how things will continue.

    It used to be said that when there is the will, there will be a way. This is no doubt a truism for our federal government to the extent that it is bogged down by the specious mantra of liberalisation that precludes its participation either directly or by way of partnership in business. As for the government’s claim that the trillion naira subsidy has become unsustainable, I think we are nowhere there yet – at least not while the current inflows into the piggy bank called excess crude account remains guaranteed.

    By the way, is it not the same federal government owned Nigerian National Petroleum Corporation (NNPC) that has proposed to build some 30 retail outlets under the 2013 fiscal plans? So what is the difference between building service stations and refineries? It seems in the character of the morally-challenged government to make exceptions when it suits it.

     

    Sanusi lays an egg

    Readers of this column should by now be familiar with my views on the wave of sanitisation that have swept the financial sector since 2009. Clearly, whatever misgivings anyone may have of the management of the aftermath of the sweeping reforms embarked upon by Malam Sanusi Lamido Sanusi and crew, the exercise was clearly inevitable. One area I considered disturbing was the failure of the CBN management to accord forbearance to the hordes of shareholders that were not found to have been culpable in the bazaar which plunged their financial institutions into ruin. Against all entreaties, the CBN insisted that the shareholders knew of the risks, and like any investor, should have expected to bite the bullet when the bubble burst. That to me was legalistic particularly as I felt that some accommodation could have been extended to these shareholders.

    Now, that was then.

    Today, a new scenario seems to be playing out which, unfortunately suggests that CBN regulations are not necessarily cast in stone. The issue concerns the Savannah Bank and Societe General Bank which the courts granted reprieve some years ago. Here is my concern. I must say that I have no problem with the apex bank warehousing the licences for the duo. However, I have had a bit of a headache understanding the regulatory abracadabra which forbade forbearance for one set of players while denying same for another.

    The two banks are planning to stage a comeback. That seems fine. What I cannot understand is the idea of a lifeline from the apex bank to them. Can somebody explain what is going on?

     

     

  • Fayemi the challenge of change

    Fayemi the challenge of change

    Recently, while on an official visit to the United Kingdom, the Ekiti State Governor, Dr Kayode Fayemi delivered a lecture at the Royal Institute of International Affairs popularly known as ‘Chatham House’ London.

    Governor Fayemi, a globally recognised leading resource on matters relating to governance, democratisation, security and economic development had in recent times honoured a number of speaking engagements focusing on socio- political developments in Nigeria and internationally.

    At the Chatham House, he spoke on the topic ‘The Challenge of Change: Democracy and Development in Ekiti State, Nigeria’. He started his lecture by relating a striking personal experience. He narrated that the elders of his “small but scenic hometown, Isan-Ekiti,” had come to see him to express certain displeasure with him shortly after he was sworn-in as the Governor of Ekiti State in late 2010.

    “At this point,” he recounted further, “while the Government House in the state capital was being renovated, I was driving to the Governor’s office from my hometown daily. The elders told me that they found it disappointing and sorely disconcerting that the people in the town were hardly aware of when I drove out of, and back into town every day.”

    Why was this a problem, Fayemi said he was forced to ask them?

    Reporting their response, the governor said: “Well, they understood my credentials as a scholar, they were also aware that I had been an activist for many years. But now I was the Governor of the Ekiti State, and this would be the first and, perhaps, the only time in a long while, that the Governor would come from their hometown.

    “Why then was I denying them the opportunity of enjoying the pomp and circumstance of power by driving in and out of town without using the siren – if only to remind the people of the adjoining towns that their own son is the Governor of the state?”

    Fayemi said he gave the narration to illustrate both the challenges and the opportunities for change in the ethos and practices of power and governance in Nigeria.

    He then proceeded to lay out the key issues, including the fundaments, the ethos and the practices which he believed were significant in examining the challenges facing state, governance, democratisation and development in Nigeria.

    He avowed that “change is central in all these, because social transformation is an indispensable factor in any society – even in the most developed ones. Because society is a permanent work-in- progress, continuity and change must be in a constant struggle so as to find the best direction and methods of social progress. However, no lasting social change starts outside the minds of human beings.”

    To buttress his argument, he cited Albert Einstein’s statement that “The world as we have created it is a process of our thinking. It cannot be changed without changing our thinking.”

    Based on his narrated personal experience, Fayemi observed: “If a political culture encourages people to think that a state governor is not “governor enough” if he does not announce his going and coming with blaring sirens, even when there is no obstructing traffic, then we have to realise that the challenges of change is multi-dimensional.

    Expatiating more on ‘The Fundaments of the African State’, he looked back at the last two decades of democratisation in Africa, which he declared, has brought to bear significant social, economic and political changes on the African continent. He said with several years he had spent in the civil society, working with social forces in Africa and development agencies across the world to encourage change in the continent, he could confirm that Africa is changing for the better.

    He, however, made an allusion to “a lot” of that had been “written by Western scholars on the African predicament which oscillates between hope and despair and described in various dark grammars – failed states, collapsed states, incapable states, proforma democracies to mention but a few of such epithets.”

    He added that some African scholars have equally responded to many of the dark prognoses on the African State by describing them as “collapse thesis.” Some Western scholars, he said, have even gone further, adept at what they consider to be the most sinister manifestations of the State in Africa since it fits a convenient and popular narrative, to announce that, despite all its “illogicality,” “Africa [actually] Works” – because as they conclude, “Disorder [acts] as Political Instrument” in the continent.

    While avoiding, as he said, to indulge in philosophical and/or theoretical postulations about the continent, Fayemi turned to a Marxian dictum to react to what he termed “the (prevailing) restrictive and (popular) constraining attitude both in the academy and the international development community toward the African State.”

    Karl Mark, in The German Ideology, had said: “The philosophers have only interpreted the world, the point, however, is to change it.” Governor Fayemi argued that the same view can be extended to the African situation.

    Not many, I believe, will contend with Fayemi’s argument, as he put it, that: “The philosophers have only interpreted Africa, the point, however, is to change it.”

    As Fayemi has constantly postulated in many of his talks, we all need a typology of Africa’s democratization that further interrogates the broad categories away from the Manichean divide – of success and failure, pessimism and optimism, sub-optimal performance and unprecedented progress – which is possible and indeed, necessary because of its practical implications for policy choices by African citizens, their governments and development partners.

    As accurate as this typology is, it remains incomplete in its inadequate analyses of the process and dynamics of change and in its focus on outcomes. As Fayemi would always argue: “Both optimists and pessimists of the African condition focus on outcomes, linking these outcomes in a linear relationship with particular reforms and assuming static environments.”

    I agree with him that what is needed – is an understanding of the relationship between evolving economic and political contexts of reform – of how and why reforms proceed. I equally believe with him, as he argued further, that we must move away from a focus on judgments pegged on macro- reforms, that is country level analyses and big ticket issues – democratisation, privatisation, anti-corruption, insecurity – that are often measured by large, dramatic shifts – technically appropriate but often lacking in political fit.

    Opportunities to accelerate change and strengthen governance structures, as he said, are often missed in the context of this exclusive focus, or worse they may accelerate the challenges, inherent in the process of change, by withdrawing, for example, in the wake of partial reform. Rather than focus on short term gains, it is important to understand social change in Africa in a longer term perspective rather than through the typical binaries of success and failure.

    It is in this way, along the line of Fayemi’s postulation, that it would become clear that societal transformation in Africa in the past two decades of democratisation has led to the emergence of new social forces, changed the importance of others and consequently altered the relationships among various social and political actors whilst fostering new coalitions between the state and society.

    • Omobude wrote from Ibadan, Oyo State.

     

  • Ngozi!

    Ngozi!

    Pop artiste, Felix Lebarty, once did an ode to Ngozi, an object of his love – or more correctly, the object of his musical persona’s love. The number was a sweet-sour complaint about Ngozi, who now came for love, then came for money but hardly ever gave his doting beau what he really wanted: her heart.

    Felix’s output, a musically sweet and frothy work, fell within the matrix of 1980s musical releases aimed at captivating the youth of that era. On the same canvass played the likes of Dizzy K. Falola’s Baby Kilode? and Alex Zitto’s (a very popular act in those days) Babywalakolombo, all highly danceable party hits but all based on the theory that women are nothing but sex symbols.

    Ironically, no matter how objectionable this sexist profiling would appear, women themselves gyrated most to its sweet poison! By the way, that is no exclusive social crime of the 1980s. Even today: maybe it is the economic squeeze, maybe it is youth brainlessness which is no monopoly of any age, but you still find girls lending their bosoms and bums to the most objectionable of musical videos.

    But Ngozi, the subject of this column today, is the direct opposite of Felix Lebarty’s Ngozi.

    She is the late Mrs Ngozi Agbo. Agbo Agbo, her widower, described her as a “complete woman”, at The Nation/Coca-cola Nigeria-Nigeria Bottling Company 4th Campus Life Awards, on November 24.

    That award, aimed at spurring socially responsible youth via campus journalism, could well be a collective dream. But Ngozi was without doubt the moving spirit and most visible symbol of that dream. Indeed, future generations would credit her with its birth.

    At the 3rd Campus Life Awards in 2011, Ngozi was there. But at this year’s edition, she was gone! She was not only there last year, she promised another life, perhaps to continue her life of positive youth activism. She was heavy with child. This year however, that child is alive and well; but the mother is gone. Months after that tragic incident, it is still extremely hard to swallow that bitter pill: that she is no more.

    Nevertheless, the Bespoke Event Centre venue of the awards reverberated with her beautiful spirit: a husband that has put behind his grief to answer the call to service by the “complete woman” that too briefly became his wife; Ngozi’s son, sweet product of a marriage that ended too soon and the bevy of youth, future flowers of the country, that have savoured Auntie Ngozi’s mentoring and would forever treasure her memory. This is not to forget Wale Ajetunmobi, the young ex-Campus Life (reporting from Unilorin) graduate that now coordinates the pages for The Nation!

    And speaking of mentoring, Mr. Agbo has continued where his beautiful wife stopped. Though no member of The Nation family, he has taken over the “Pushing Out” column space, the virtual pulpit from which Ngozi weekly engaged her brood. It is a bitter-sweet tale of a “complete woman” leaving behind a “real man” to continue the good work of ceaseless service to the Nigerian youth.

    Now, if Ngozi was the extreme opposite of Felix Lebarty’s Ngozi, Mr. Agbo too would appear the direct opposite of that chauvinistic and sexist mindset that assumes no brain ticks beyond a woman’s vital statistics and cosmetics – no matter what ability that woman has shown.

    But Ngozi is not worth celebrating just because she left behind a heroic and model husband. Even that, to be sure, is not exactly routine around here! Rather, her memory is sweet and will continue to endure because in a country which governments remain scandalously remiss at catering for and mentoring the youth, Ngozi dared to be different, even as a private citizen.

    Chinua Achebe in his new book, There was a Country, referred to his generation as “A Lucky Generation” – lucky because the departing British took very good care of them, in the hope that generation would replicate such care for a future generation of Nigerians. Fond hope!

    Achebe’s contemporary and Nobel Laureate, Wole Soyinka, had been much more censorious of that generation. He dismissed them as “wasted”, because they have been unable to recreate the el-Dorado that nurtured them into world beaters in their youth. Indeed, to lift an image from The Man Died, Prof. Soyinka’s Civil War prison memoir, Soyinka’s generation just developed a cotton wool mentality, consuming everything, producing nothing!

    Ngozi and her generation are the direct victims of this failure; and the fate of the Nigerian youth today is well and truly pathetic. That is the redemption battle Ngozi’s Campus Life initiative is all about. So far, it has succeeded beyond dreams – and the beauty is that, to quote Prof. Achebe, it is morning yet on creation day!

    Campus Life 2012 Awards makes four “generations” of champions, with two of the previous Campus Reporter of the Year winners present. Hannah Ojo (English, Obafemi Awolowo University, Ile-Ife), won the inaugural “title” in 2009. Gilbert Alasa (Foreign Languages, University of Benin, Benin City) won it last year; and this year carted away the award for opinion writing. Gilbert, for weeks after Ngozi’s death, ran her picture as display picture on his face book page.

    The “current champion”, 2012 Campus Reporter of the Year, Gerald Nwokocha, is an Information Technology (IT) graduate of the Federal University of Technology, Owerri (FUTO). He is now a youth corps member and under his belt, has already tucked a daring but socially conscious investigative story of a corps member who soldiers killed, after mistaking him for a Boko Haram member. Even on the award podium that night, he kept on pushing for “justice” for the dead. Scratch a writer, and you would probably find a reformer?

    The diverse disciplines of the rank of winners this year is simply breath-taking, showing that the Nigerian undergraduate, despite the trying times, is no robot outside his core study. Check out the honours list: Emeka Attah (Political Science, Unizik) and Ngozi Emmanuel (Mass Communication, Unizik) – winners, Culture Category; Uche Anichebe, (Law, Unizik) – Investigative Prize; Habeeb Whyte (Law, Unilorin) – Personality Profile; Gilbert Alasa (Foreign Languages, Uniben), – Opinion Writing; Gerald Nwokocha (IT graduate, FUTO) – Politics (and overall winner), Chisom Ojukwu (Chemical Engineering, FUTO) – Sports and Esther Mark (Mass Communication, Unijos) – Entertainment.

    Chisom Ojukwu, it was, who made the most telling confession of the night, while speaking on behalf of other winners. It was: the prize money and winners’ plaques first drew him to the Campus Life Awards. Not anymore. Now, it is the burning zeal to change society for the better.

    Ngozi must be smiling wherever she is now! Sleep on, gallant lady. With Coca-cola Nigeria, Nigerian Bottling Company and The Nation carrying on from where you stopped, your dream for the Nigerian youth is all but assured.

  • Recovering the nation’s soul

    Recovering the nation’s soul

    If  Nigeria‘s unflattering scorecard on the Transparency International’s corruption perception index had meant to stoke a soul-search by the Jonathan administration to appreciate how far metastasised the cancer of corruption has become, and by extension, the lack of seriousness by his administration to confront the monster that threatens the foundations of the polity, it has clearly failed to achieve anything near those. Rather, the administration has opted to mount denials while it struggles to persuade itself (certainly not the now cynical citizenry) that the war against corruption is being fought with vigour.

    The context of course is the latest ranking of TI and the nation’s place as the 35th most corrupt nation in the world. Should anyone lose sleep? Is anyone suggesting that the report is spurious given the scale of sleaze in high and low places being daily revealed? Whereas the claim that the government is doing its heroic best to fight corruption is neither here nor there, the issue is whether the so-called strategies are having the desired effect of curbing the virus of corruption. The answer, being so obvious, makes government’s defence of its so-called efforts, rather egregious.

    No doubt, government’s claim to activism may not entirely be without some merit. After all, if only for the heightened tales of trillions looted outright by officials, plus the countless trillions siphoned via undelivered value for monies said to have been lawfully appropriated, the soulless machine described as the Nigerian government under Jonathan’s watch could, with some justification, claim success – at least going by the number of probes it has instituted – the same way a medic could choose to measure success by the cycle of visits made by the patient to the infirmary.

    The question is – does this amount to winning the anti-corruption war?

    Just as the administration’s claim of commitment and achievement in the prosecution of corruption cases comes across as questionable, there are countless reasons to suggest that the full dimensions of the malaise are far from being fully grasped. I do not wish to dwell on government’s so-called records of achievements, particularly the racket now described as subsidy-gate in which a cartel of 197 oil barons were alleged to have shared of N232 billion, or even the countless other findings from probes spawned in the wake of January 1 protests and the sour tales of vanishing billions. For an administration that appears to have aided and abetted many of the bazaars in the first place, should anyone be fooled by the burst of energy in what is increasingly a half-hearted attempt to punish the alleged subsidy thieves?

    I am alarmed by the increasing reality that corruption has become a way of life. Once, it was tempting to see corruption as exclusive to the public sector. Today, it is as pervasive as it is engulfing – sparing no institution of society. Not the sacred precincts of the religious institution or the hallowed chambers of the judiciary or even the family institution, are exempt. These days, the rule appears to be that the bigger the heist, the higher the likelihood of being able to suborn state institutions to fob off attempts at enforcing restitution.

    Measuring the impact of corruption can be quite daunting. In the public sphere, the cost is reckoned in terms of undelivered value on every unit of public funds spent. In the last decade alone, we have seen how the gap between the value appropriated and value delivered have continued to grow – no thanks to the culture of graft in the public sector.

    But then, the private sector is hardly better. Just as the last financial crisis has shattered the myth about the so-called discipline of the private sector, the impact of the delinquency on the public sector can be quite as devastating. It is worth recalling that the treasury had to shell out more than a trillion naira in bailout funds for its club of delinquent lenders.

    That is how steep the wage of corruption can be.

    Now, I do not pretend that curbing corruption is going to be any easy – any more than one can pretend that it can be a wholly government affair. Indeed, it seems to me as a battle that must be won if the nation’s lost soul must be retrieved. Clearly, there is a lot that the government can do to tame the culture of impunity, to expand the scope of service delivery to facilitate deliverables of governance, and of course to strengthened the institutions in the justice delivery chain.

    Of course, the current strategy of catching the culprit after the act is hopelessly flawed particularly as the larger society appears to have surrendered in some morbid complicity to the monster even when the countless obstacles on the path of institutions notably the police, anti-graft bodies and the judiciary makes the prospects of an all-out battle against the club of social delinquents truly daunting.

    But then, it seems to me that the Nigerian corruption story cannot be explained outside of the collapse of the moral order as we knew it. Once upon a time, Nigerian relished the virtues of hard, honest work and the privileges attached to it. That now belongs to some distant past. Whereas our capitalists, unlike their western counterparts, have long dispensed with the protestant ethics in their wild embrace of a spurious capitalism stripped of any known rules, what is on offer is a grotesque capitalism in which the due discipline of work and the finesse of regulations are missing.

    As a consequence, society has since relapsed into a kind of jungle in which crass individualism rules.

    Where do we go from here. Good question. I do not think that we need new Nigerians. What we need instead are new attitudes. Here, the starting point is to make our governments work for us. I suspect that we will all require a new theology which although heaven bound, also stresses the virtue of civic responsibility. Just as the mission to recover the nation’s lost soul promises to be long and bumpy, it is something that has become urgent. However, if there are any consolations about the challenges which lie ahead, it has to be in the knowledge that the seeds of regeneration will emerge, from nowhere else, but from the ashes of the current rot.

    Happy to be back.