Category: Hardball

  • Awards in a time of cholera

    Okay, there was a scattered incidence of cholera in a few states of the federation recently which has been largely ‘managed’ by health officials of the affected states. But Hardball speaks metaphorically here deploying cholera to depict the myriads of economic, social and political ills afflicting our dear motherland today. It is not about that vicious ailment that makes your tummy run as if there is a damaged tap in it; it is about the surfeit of awards and recognitions being thrown about like confetti all over the country. And they come with large, grand ceremonies which often remind of what someone once described as the bonfire of vanities. Open newspapers, watch the television and you are likely to see such honouree tags like Corporate Titan of the year, Life-time Achievement Award; Man of the Year Award; The Best Dressed First Lady of the Year Award; The Most Amazing First Son of the Year Award. There is no configuration award merchants have not come up with (well, except the Most Excellent First Mother Award, upon which Hardball has initiated a patent action for obvious reasons).

    But the Federal Government under the auspices of the office of the Secretary to the Government of the Federation (SGF) recently determined to blow away all other small-time award hawkers when it organised the mother of all events and awards. That came in the form of the Centenary awards which raised a staggering 100 honourees. Media houses and individual hustlers who thought they could make a nice living feeding off award ceremonies would be sulking at the muscling into their business by the federal might. It is remarkable that any award which did not come before the end of February this year may turn out to be an anticlimax and a no show as the centenary awards would have taken the shine off it.

    Indeed the centenary people were as indiscriminating as a scarlet woman the way they dished out the thing to all and sundry. As if afraid to leave out anyone, the Centenary award people cynically threw in all the good guys and all the bad guys into Nigerian cauldron. There may have been a sinister motive to make them all stew in the boiling pot; something akin to a mass burial and a mass redemption being executed with one wave of the magic wand.

    Our Centenary hackers must be the craftiest people in Nigeria’s history; rest assured that they would not be around in another 100 years to face the judgment of history, they have gotten away with historical homicide, so to speak. Not content with sitting our history on its head by seeking to paper over our colonial experience, they have also tried to muddle our current history. By Jove, every country must have her villains but the Centenarians have deprived us of ours when they honoured our coup plotters, treasury looters and grandee deviants. They have branded them as Outstanding Promoters of Unity, Patriotism and National Development. Now that every two-bit fellow who ever sat over our national treasury has been certified a hero, how come the country is so disheveled like one huge dung hill; how come there is so much cholera in the land?

     

  • Rice crisis: The summersault

    Hurray, the Federal Government seems set to backtrack on her most calamitous rice policy. Before we begin to celebrate this likely reversal, recall that Hardball had been on this matter since last year, writing about three articles pointing out the sheer folly of it. Some back-grounding first: government wonks led by the Minister of Agriculture and Rural Development, Dr. Akinwunmi Adesina had woken up one morning early last year to jerk up the tariff and levy on rice importation to a total of 110 per cent. Why would a minister take such a knee-jerk action? Adesina had hoodwinked his bosses that Nigeria could be self-sufficient in rice production in a few years if tariff and levy are pushed up suddenly. Self-sufficiency is a great ideal but there was no sincere plan or strategy to actualise it.

    He made-believe that there was a revolution that had set rice fields thriving all over the country and that milling plants segued around the farm centres rolling out tonnes of home-made rice. But in reality, very little was going on. Farmers and major rice stakeholders were neither consulted nor supported. The burgeoning rice fund became the exclusive property of government; it was never accounted for, never made public and never deployed to develop local production as it was meant to.

    All that was active was the voracious increase in the levy and tariff of rice importation. The last one at a cumulative 110 per cent was the limit. Tariff in the neighbouring Togo and Benin Republic remained at 30 per cent or less thus it became impossible for genuine importers to do so through the Nigerian ports. It became highly lucrative to smuggle the commodity through our borders and that is what has been happening for the past one year. Government lost huge revenues as no rice-bearing ship came to Nigeria anymore; smugglers overwhelmed the Customs and of course compromised them thoroughly; prices of rice shot up in the Nigerian market. Some of the stakeholders and importers who had made investment in local production were in jeopardy as their backward integration efforts suffered.

    This is the point Hardball had raised on this page several times. At a recent parley with members of the Manufacturers Association of Nigeria (MAN), the Coordinating Minister for the Economy and Minister of Finance, Dr. Ngozi Okonjo-Iweala said that it had become necessary to review the tariff and levy regime on rice because it had created significant challenges even though it had also led to marked increase in rice out put in the country and created significant number of jobs mostly in the northern part of the country. In her words, “it caused a significant reduction in Customs revenues and has been largely hijacked by smugglers and neighbouring countries.”

    While the minister is at it, it would be interesting to know how much has been realised from the levy and the attendant accruals into the rice development fund since inception in the 90s, who has been managing the fund and how has it been deployed? As for the marked increase in local rice production and generating significant number of jobs, Hardball can tell that they remain fallacies. As the Americans would say, there is nothing doing; we are still in the rice mire.

  • Politics of Rooney’s N82m weekly pay

    Football, which some have described as the beautiful, round leather game, has long been known as the new El Dorado, but is it the new political turf too? Just when you think wages have reached their heights, new limits are soon set. Just when you think interest in the game might wane, a new upwelling of enthusiasm is ignited. All a wretched family needs today to flee poverty is to have one lad (or lass) of great football talent and pronto, money begins to flow like ocean water. Kelechi Iheanacho and Dele Alampasu are two current examples of how football can instantly change the fortunes of families. But make no mistake there are deep political and racial dynamics and the bigger the deal, the higher the stakes.

    Consider the latest £300,000 -a-week- contract signed by Wayne Rooney in his club, Manchester United Football Club (MUFC). Converted, the 28-year-old England striker will earn about N82 million per week for the next four years. This deal immediately makes him the most expensive player in MUFC’s history. Rooney also becomes perhaps the most expensive in the world second only to Cristiano Ronaldo of Real Madrid. The question is: why would a sinking MUFC shell out so much money for one player in her time of deep trouble? The player is not playing exceptionally well right now; his club is in her worst situation of the last two decades; far adrift on the current English Premiership League (EPL) table. MUFC, which are the current EPL champions, are right now in danger of not only missing all silverwares this season, they may not make the top four which qualifies them for the prestigious pan-European Champions League.

    Myriads of questions beg for answers in this deal: would former coach Sir Alex Ferguson have agreed to a deal like this? Some say the hardy MUFC legend would have done away with Rooney the way he did David Beckham and used the proceeds to get at least two talented, younger players. Some posit the new coach David Moyes was overly taken in by sentiments having first discovered Rooney at Everton, his former club. Football pundits say he has allowed Rooney to take advantage of the weak and supine position of the club to extract an unviable contract. Now he is not by any chance the best player in the club; Robin van Persie and the new signing Juan Mata maybe one notch ahead. Now the wage structure of MUFC has been distorted and every player will expect a bigger contract soon. More worrisome, Rooney has been made a king and even a messiah of the club and this could boomerang if the other players leave the ball to him alone.

    There is also the issue of race: analysts have noted that no coloured player gets paid so much no matter how talented. Players like Romelo Lukaku (Everton), Wilfried Bony (Swansea), Daniel Sturridge and Raheem Sterling (Liverpool) are sharper strikers yet hardly any of them earn half this wage. Rooney even earns more than the phenomenal Lionel Messi!

    Well, for a country in dire need of heroes, England will create one for herself by all means. But with MUFC sinking deeper with every game, it is hoped that all of this will not turn out an albatross for all concerned.

  • The making of a royal rumpus

    It was the much fecund French critic, journalist and novelist Jean-Baptiste Alphonse Karr who long ago gave us the famous aphorism, “The more things change, the more they remain the same,” and it comes quite handy now in describing governments in Nigeria and their modus operandi. Those who have been around in the last three decades must watch most frustratingly as things remain almost exactly the same even as governments change all the time. In today’s parlance, it is said that only an unstable mind would do the same thing the same way all the time and expect a different result. But it seems our governments have perfected the art of doing the same thing the same way all the time and even doing it badly. Sometimes we wonder whether it is a deliberated ploy to wear us down.

    Let us consider the new-found penchant by President Goodluck Jonathan to go on a shuttle of visits to Nigeria’s traditional rulers. Recently, he stormed the South West of Nigeria, visiting three monarchs in a blitzkrieg tour that took him to the historic towns of Oyo, Ile-Ife and Badagry. Last Monday, he was in Owerri, Imo State, for a brisk political business but on his way out, he made a stop at the palace of the Obi of Onitsha, Igwe Nnaemeka Acbebe, obviously as part of the current royalty rub-down.

    But about two decades ago, in those heady days of the military when this business of royal validation started, the hefty royals were ‘invited’ to Aso-rock by the dozen when things got a bit too heated up. After a closed-door ‘meeting’ between the junta and the monarchs, they often would come out singing a different song to their subjects. One well-known traditional ruler is still remembered today for his dramatic summersaults after visiting Aso-Rock and driving away with a heavily stuffed booth; especially in those days of June 12, 1993 agitations.

    Today, the president shuttles the royal palaces and that has its peculiar lacuna. It is bound to open up age-old supremacy tussle that had been latent since the beginning of history. No king cherishes being subordinated to another no matter how wretched his kingdom might be. In Yorubaland, for instance, the president would not pay homage to the Alafin, the Iku Baba Yeye without also calling on the Igbakeji Orisa the Ooni of Ife, regardless of the logistical calamity it might portend. And that he did recently, but where does that leave the metropolitan monarch of the ancient city of Ibadan whose door-mouth was traversed to visit those ‘bigger’ kings? What have we done to the sensibilities of the old man and his subjects? What about the ‘big crown’ in Osogbo who has already raised a red flag stating that there are three monarchs of equal standing in Oyo State?

    And the Ijebu, the Egba, the Ijesha and so on, would the presidency send a ‘message’ to them through adjoining kingdoms? Same for Igboland, the President passed right in front of the palace of Ozuruigbo IV, Eze Emmanuel Njemanze, to pay homage to Agbogidi, the Obi of Onitsha as if the former was an opposition party stalwart. Before we come to the grief that is bound to be the outcome of this presidential peregrinations Hardball asks: to what purpose is all this?

  • The return of ‘Azikiwe’

    The return of ‘Azikiwe’

    One of the most confounding ironies in politics is that budding politicians always desire to be associated with political heroes of yore but they never seem to be able to make the sacrifice or reenact the virtues that defined these great people. It is like wanting the crown while shunning the cross. The result of course, will remain ephemeral and dismal making the new age politician nothing but an upstart who huffs and puffs and soon fades away like the morning mists. Now why is Hardball speaking in so much riddles, spewing some roadside philosophy?

    Well the other day, President Goodluck Ebele ‘Azikiwe’ Jonathan was in Owerri, Imo State, to welcome some party renegades back into the PDP fold. The result was laughable; a colourful agglomeration of snakes, scorpions and stingrays in one small pond. Having ‘reconciled’ the Imo PDP, one of the most fractious, if not carnivorous, in the land in a gay ceremony, Jonathan on his return journey stopped over at the palace of the Obi of Onitsha, Igwe Nnaemeka Achebe. Why he chose Achebe over the Owerri monarch, Eze Emmanuel Njemanze, who is equally influential and a natural host beats Hardball but that is another story for another day. The gist of this winding piece is that at a reception in Achebe’s palace, Jonathan had food for thought to last him another four years.

    According to a Channels TV news clip from the Onitsha event, Igwe Achebe, tall, lanky, debonair and well spoken had the microphone and of course the floor. “Your Excellency,” he started in his learned and well culture voice, smiling: “In 2011, you came here and promised us a number of things one of which is the 2nd Niger Bridge. You told us that it would be completed before the end of four years— (the monarch stumbled here, he smiled some more and continued) or end of your tenure. But we have not seen any work going on there.” A din of approval rent the air.

    The microphone switched to President Jonathan in response to the Achebe’s remarks, to the effect that: your highness, yes I remember I made such a promise; a bridge is a complex engineering work, I assure you that work will soon start. “Remember I also told you that an Azikiwe built the first Niger Bridge, an Azikiwe will also build the second one.” Applause, applause; ceremony over and everyone dispersed.

    Now let us overlook Igwe Achebe’s confusion over the ‘small’ matter of tenure; we all are. But what is this Azikiwe gambit once again? Recall that during the 2011 electioneering, President Jonathan had told the world, particularly Ndigbo that his old father had been so enamored with the activities of the great Zik that he also named him Azikiwe. Dr. Nnamdi Azikiwe was of course an Igbo and a foremost Nigerian politician of the First Republic who played an active role in Nigeria’s independence struggle from the British colonialists. He was a liberal nationalist, a charismatic speaker and master of the rostrum; he had a rich academic record and brought a deep philosophical bent to politics.

    Since Jonathan became president in 2011, the Azikiwe tag virtually varnished, perhaps for lack of space. Now that political campaigns are about to begin again, will ‘Azikiwe’ regain its prominence? Now how would the inimitable Rt. Hon. Dr. Nnamdi Azikiwe feel seeing all this mimicry; how would he feel knowing that even his mausoleum in Onitsha, his resting place, is in utter dereliction nearly two decades after his demise?

     

  • PDP: Impunity is all you know, and all you need to know …

    Concluding his famous “Ode on a Grecian Urn”, Romantic English poet, John Keats (1795-1821), wrote: “Beauty is truth, truth beauty, — that is all/Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know”.

    Keats wrote at a period of intense anguish, almost ennui; when the greens of Britain made way for the grey of industry, and the romantics, ever, ever wary of change, rued the sure and steady disappearance of the green they had known; and all but predicted doom for a future green-less-ness.

    Keats himself was battling intense personal and family tragedies, before succumbing to consumption (tuberculosis) at mere 26. So, in the Grecian Urn’s eternal beauty and happiness, he located, in startling contrast, his own eternal woes, though his life was but a fleeting wind!

    Well, this is no excursion into Keats’s poetry; or even the English romantic genre. It is rather noting some parallels between Keats’ England and contemporary Nigeria.

    Keats’s England was all anxiety over the future, even if its government’s industrial revolution was charting a course that would secure the future, even if the curse of green-less-ness (as feared by the poetic Romantics) would come back to plague the globe.

    Today’s Nigeria is all anxiety over its future. Though spinners of President Goodluck Jonathan insist the President is doing the necessary envisioning to secure a better Nigeria, the ennui of not quite a few is that the president is at sea.

    So, as the hearts of Keats’s romantics skipped a bit, there was evidence that the loss they mourn would breed a future good. In Nigeria’s case, it would appear a double jeopardy: everything is topsy-turvy yet there is hardly any guarantee it would end in any future good. But then, the public are a great one for pessimism, let them! That, as the Pentecostals would mouth, is not the portion of the President and his men.

    Talking about the president, he was in especially boisterous mood the other day in Owerri, when addressing the PDP tribe gathered there. An upbeat president, flush from his impunity of Sanusi-slaying, told the “mammoth” crowd gathered, and warned PDP defectors to retrace their steps, or forfeit their pecking order in the party.

    Not for the president the genesis of their grievances, not for him the emotional dislocation, not for him even the collateral damage for the democratic polity, of a ruling party, unravelling because of its penchant for systemic injustice. All the president knew, and all he and his party needed to know, was the language of threat, the language of impunity. Conform, or else …

    Ah, the other day, Jonathan Rivers Man-Friday, the wike-wike-talking Nyesom Wike, was threatening that should his Oga-at-the-top, Jonathan, win in 2015, Governor Rotimi Amaechi would be arrested and post-haste thrown into the slammer! But what if he does not win? That, to him, is no option. So, Amaechi, start shivering and trembling!

    And even old man, Bamanga Tukur, now in a rehabilitative railway camp, was also all threat until the party nearly collapsed on his head!

    But then, impunity is what they know, and need to know …

     

     

     

     

  • Now that Buhari is ireful of Boko Haram

    Gee! What a fresh and penetrating denouncement! It carries such refreshing authenticity that it might have the impact of a thousand IEDs (Improvised Explosive Devices). And it may well have more effect on the rampaging Boko Haram gang than all the security agencies in Nigeria put together. We speak about Mohammadu Buhari’s recent umbrage towards the Boko Haram sect. Since last week, the sect has embarked on an orgy of blood-letting and arson in Borno and other neighbouring states of the Northeast of Nigeria. The death toll from the killings at Izge alone reached 121. More deadly strikes followed in Gwoza and Bama.

    Obviously exasperated by the wantonness of the mayhem, the ex-general and former military head of state posted on his Facebook page last Sunday, what must be his most charged statement since the Boko Haram crisis started. He pronounced the Boko Haram ideology as devilish saying, “There is no justification for this wanton disregard for the sanctity and dignity of human life. Any ideology that trafficks in terror and violence is a devilish ideology that has no place in a civilised society.

    “This is the time for our security agencies and those responsible for the security and well-being of our citizens to intensify vigilance in order to mitigate future occurrences.” Though one would have loved for this manner of high-cadenced and damning condemnation to have come much earlier in the budding days of the sect, we say better late than never. Now, it is not that Gen. Buhari had not been condemning the terrorists hitherto but never in this high-pitched and telling manner.

    Further, while we agree that the military and security agencies of government must live up to their responsibilities as Buhari has charged, we think he and his fellow leaders of the North must stand up to be counted in resolving this sectarian matter. We refer to the large bloc of military elite of the North both retired and serving; the influential religio-traditional Brahmins, the governors and some of the money elites. We ask that for their own interest and in the interest of their region and for the sake of Nigeria, they must meet urgently.

    They must move now for apart from the fact that these boys are so emboldened that they are poking their dirty fingers into everyone’s eyes there is a more clanging reason to move. And that reason is that many people are still not quite convinced that there are not some renegades somewhere up there thinking for these boys and shoveling cash to them. Their longevity and tenacity also suggest that someone in some strategic position is looking out for them, buffering them and leaking vital information. For instance, they normally find shelter in communities, they move en masse or in a convoy through communities to hit their targets and back; how can they afford such fleet of trucks, such arsenal of arms and ammunition and such cash to recruit such large number of fighters? These are the questions Gen. Buhari and his northern think-tank on Boko Haram may want to find answers to.

    To paraphrase a certain bygone former general of the Nigerian Army, dis tori don get k-leg and mere abuse and hot air won’t harm the Haramists. And as our serially lazy governments are quick to say, government alone cannot do it. Ironically, this is a matter that kills leaders and it is also a matter that gives fillip to great leadership. What would it be for our dear general?

  • Ode to Ojo Onikeke

    Look at Ojo Maduekwe, veteran ex-minister of many portfolios, under different governments, and you would probably see a living proof of the Biblical saying that a prophet is not without honour, except in his own country, among his own people.

    That quote came from Jesus the Christ himself, when faced with saucy stiff-necked Jews, who always questioned the bona fides of the lowly son of the lowly Joseph the Carpenter.

    And just as Christ begot Christianity, one of the globe’s foremost religions, to show just how the ancient Jews were so wrong about him and his divine mission, the Pan Africa Bicycle Information Network (PABIN) literally swooned on Ojo’s bicycle heroics.

    Just a sampler: “In a refreshing departure from the “Webenzi” (a local colloquial term for African civil servants who travel in Mercedes Benzes) Maduekwe and his staff can regularly be seen pedalling through the streets of Abuja, en route to meetings, with their formal clothes and papers strapped to their rear carriers.” Mr. Maduekwe was Transport minister then, from which Olympian heights he advocated his lowly mass cycling theory.

    PABIN even put a spin to many Maduekwe’s close shaves. When the heavens broke, and a minister of the Federal Republic was drenched to his bones, PABIN quoted the minister to have gamely declared: “Rain doctors did their worst, I defied them. In this business, rain does not really matter.”

    And when the minister was run into a ditch, by two vehicles on a major Abuja highway, on account of his cycling heroics, PABIN put another spin on it: “In June [2001], Maduekwe was even hit by a bus and into a ditch while cycling to work. This only led him to redouble his efforts to establish bicycle route networks in Abuja and Lagos.”

    That spin suggested Maduekwe’s cycling scheme survived much longer after the accident. That was not exactly true. Indeed, the Nigerian media back then report the accident with a jeering, we-told-you-so temper. Take this Vanguard July 19, 2001 report, with the headline — Nigeria: Bus knocks down Ojo Maduekwe on bicycle — “Current campaign by Transport Minister, Chief Ojo Maduekwe to popularise the use of bicycle as a means of transportation almost claimed his life yesterday after he was knocked down by a bus while he was riding a bicycle to the weekly meeting of the Federal Executive Council (FEC).”

    With the upsurge of bicycles on Lagos roads, however, following the Lagos State Traffic Law of 2013, Ojo Maduekwe is all but justified. With the ban on the menace called Okada (commercial bikers on Lagos roads), it is a common sight to see youths on bicycles, many on neighbourhood roads, but not quite a few too on those highways, from which Okada had been banned.

    The dare-devil but quiet question from the daring riders would appear: Na Okada dem don ban, abi?, as these youths manoeuvre, not altogether different from the dare-devil Okada bikers which, by the way, had dispatched not a few to early graves or condemned them to tough limbless lives!

    So, those who pooh-poohed Ojo Onikeke on his bicycle philosophy must now realise: a prophet is not without honour …

  • Anti- gay law, U.S. and the end of man

    The threat from the United States of America (USA) was troublingly apocalyptic. It sets one wondering if there was not more to this gay matter than Uncle Sam wants us to believe. Since President Goodluck Jonathan accented to the law against homosexuality last year, the US and most of the Western world have been crying foul, insisting on its repeal. But last week, the US government took the ‘war’ one step further when it threatened not to give up until the anti-gay law is repealed.

    In a web chat with African journalists, the US Assistant Secretary of State for African Affairs, Linda Thomas Greenfield, was emphatic and unequivocal; she was quoted to have said: “US is opposed to the legislation targeted against the gay people and will continue to press forward to see that it is changed so that those group of people will have freedom to exercise their rights.”

    The question now is, what would the Nigerian government and people do to convince the US and her fellow gay champions that culturally and traditionally, homosexuality is a taboo in Nigeria and most of Africa? What language do we have to deploy to convince the US that same-sex cohabitation is abhorred by all the dominant religions here? How can we get the Western world to assimilate the fact that man sleeping with man or woman fondling with another is not considered an ‘orientation’ but a malady, an abomination that even animals are not allowed to engage in?

    The US and her ilk will have to see the issue from the point of view of the majority of the populace who are opposed to it not because they hate their very few gay brothers and sisters but because the perverse behavior and orientation is anathema, abhorrent to the majority and out right nihilistic to the human race. What the US must do, since she has chosen to cry more than the bereaved, is to support different therapies and‘re-orientation’ programmes for the ‘afflicted’. Again, since the act of homosexuality in Africa still instinctively elicits antagonism and even mob violence against gay people, the US may support media campaigns that would crave love and understanding for same-sex people. Instead of seeking a repeal of the law, the US may canvass for a milder penalty as the legislation has the reverse salutary effect of protecting gays from mob lynching. Easier still, the US could grant our few gay brothers and sisters citizenship so they can all migrate to America and live there happily ever after.

    Otherwise, it smacks of insulting bigotry for the US to insist that her view on this matter is the only right and correct view. We agree that human right for one and all is just and equitable but when human right in America is a taboo in Africa, there is need to seek the middle ground. Besides, why has the US closed her eyes to the proliferation of small arms and ammunition in Africa which are currently deployed in wreaking mayhem in many countries of the continent? Most of these weapons are manufactured in America and Europe. Why has the US been less concerned about the ruinous effect of official corruption in Africa? Billions of dollars in stolen funds are hidden in American and European banks. Corruption has more hideous effect on human rights and dignity of the African than any anti-gay law.

    Finally, America is clearly a society in decline having reached its tipping point; where would the West be in 100 years’ time as more men go to bed with men and women monkey around with themselves? Or is America intent on taking the entire humanity down with her?

  • Golden girls at war?

    Golden girls at war?

    Ngozi Okonjo-Iweala, PhD and Oby Ezekwesili, PhD, were the golden girls of Olusegun Obasanjo’s transparent presidency. If you have read Nasir El-Rufai’s Accidental Public Servant, you would have met the pair, among the other transparency holiest of holies, in their true habitat.

    There she was, Okonjo-Iweala: dollarised Finance minister, who never shared her glory with anyone; and who Rufai, in his book, insisted wanted total control of her Finance and economic domain (later proved by her Jonathan era epaulette of “Coordinating minister for the economy).

    There was Ezekwesili herself, the inimitable “Madam Due Process”.

    There was also the theorise-or-be-damned Chukwuma Soludo, later CBN governor. In early days, however, Soludo stormed out of Okonjo-Iweala’s “cabinet”, because she would not share her glory and Soludo was staging his own grandstand for presidential attention.

    Of course, there was the “muse” himself, El-Rufai: clean, antiseptic, uncompromising — like some good machine with human life!

    But how times have changed. Soludo has moved on to be replaced by an equally voluble Sanusi Lamido Sanusi. Goodluck Jonathan has become president. El-Rufai has moved into the opposition. Ezekwesili, it appears, is non-committal, except to public accounts transparency. Okonjo-Iweala has achieved her dreams — empress of the economy; but under an especially clueless president.

    And that is the cause of the “war” between the hitherto chummy golden girls. In the scandal of the “missing” $20 billion NNPC public money that won’t go away, Okonjo-Iweala and Ezekwesili have gone different paths.

    Dr. Okonjo-Iweala is dreaming forensic auditing, to clear the air once and for all, since NNPC has submitted some documents to explain — or explain away, as quite a number prefer — how the money was purportedly spent.

    But Dr. Ezekwesili is screaming putative cover-up without quite saying anything. To her, forensic audit is easily compromise-able. NNPC is flush with petro-dollars to resist compromising any firm — any firm at all — if it really has anything to hide. She would rather keep Diezani Alison- Madueke, Petroleum minister, out of the probe loop too.

    Hear Madam Due Process thunder: “The minister of Petroleum Resources is the chairman of NNPC Board. Her argument in overseeing a mere corporation, usurp the power of appropriation is awful.”

    And her vicious raking of Okonjo-Iweala: “Sadly, the minister of Finance stated that her ministry does not have the expertise to verify the impunity-induced expenditures by NNPC.”

    No smoking guns yet, of course; and the fiery Madam Due Process is pronouncing no one guilty. But she smells, it appears, putative cover-up, and is furious enough at the tragi-comedy, in an otherwise serious public finance scandal. “How awful,” she thundered, “to see some reduce serious conversation on missing US $20 billion to what the Yoruba call ‘Awada Kerikeri’ [serious comedy]. No, this is not comedy.” Gbam! It is not.

    So, she suggests an international probe panel, like one Paul Volcker headed, in war-time Iraq, to get to the root of the matter. Why not?

    So, what can set hitherto golden girls of governmental rectitude and public accounting transparency on such a take-no-prisoner war?

    It’s the clueless Jonathan Presidency, stupid.