Category: Saturday Interview

  • I’VE FOUND ABUJA THE MOST INTERESTING DESTINATION IN MY 29 YEARS AS A DIPLOMAT – Egyptian Ambassador Elseify

    He had a charming and friendly mien devoid of any airs around him. As the Egyptian Ambassador to Nigeria, it was apparent that His Excellency, Assem Hanafy Elseify, feels very concerned about any hint of negativity that can reflect on the increasingly strong ties between the two countries. He expressed sadness and shock over the use of the term ‘slave market’, saying while the majority in any country are usually law-abiding, there is always the minority who tend to keep law enforcement agents and the law courts busy. He emphasised Egypt’s commitment to good relations with Nigeria, which he said has seen to an upward swing in commerce, tourism and medical visa applications as well as deepened friendship between the military and security agencies of the two African countries. He spoke with Assistant Editor, JIDE BABALOLA on his stay in Nigeria, his country’s measures against human trafficking and other important issues.

    How fulfilling is it to be Egypt’s ambassador to Nigeria and what is the nature of your duties here?

    IT is a pleasure for me to have someone from The Nation newspaper at our embassy here in Abuja. I have been an ambassador to the Federal Republic of Nigeria since December 2016, so I have already spent one and a half years in Nigeria. I am a career diplomat. My career has spanned about 29 years already. I have been to many African nations, but I have to admit that my experience in Abuja, Nigeria, has been very rewarding and interesting. It is far from boring because I have had so many things to do and so many new, interesting things to discover. The relations between Egypt and Nigeria are multi-dimensional. There is a very cordial relationship between the two countries. As you know, we have two of the biggest populations in Africa, and there are plenty of young people in both countries. We have been very well connected throughout history.

    Today, Egypt has more direct flights to Nigeria than any other African country. Over the years, there have been so many Nigerians coming to Egypt for studies, medical care and tourism. There are plenty of things to do here and I am enjoying my work along with the able team that I have in this embassy. We have a commercial office in Lagos and a defence office that has been newly opened here in Nigeria, which is a reflection of the extensive military ties between both countries. We have good security contacts and we also have a cultural office in Kano. So it is a big diplomatic representation in Nigeria and I am aware that Nigeria equally has a substantial diplomatic presence in Cairo. This is something that delights me, and I will like to have these relations enhanced in so many respects during my tenure here in Abuja. We understand that in recent years, there has been an upsurge in the number of Nigerians visiting Egypt, mostly for very positive reasons.

    To what extent would you say that Nigerian syndicates have been manipulating purposes of visits to Egypt so that some people can do other things in Egypt? I have to say that the majority of Nigerians applying to visit Egypt for medical care, studies, tourism or on transit are mostly very law-abiding. Majority of them are serious people. We conduct interviews with most of them and we feel convinced that they have every good reason to go there. So we can’t generalise unduly. The norm is that Nigerians who apply to visit Egypt are law-abiding and quite of good prospects.

    However, sometimes, some others resort to unscrupulous ways, but they are a minority. Of course, there is always a tiny majority that is not so law-abiding in so many other countries. There is a minority that will use forged documents or forged identities for a pretext. You may find some using forged medical certificates or forged acceptance letters from a university that does not exist, sometimes without the real signature of the Vice Chancellor of the institution that is purportedly granting admission. In this embassy, we have had many episodes of these cases, but the perpetrators are a minority. We are eager to extend help and even encourage more Nigerians to visit, in view of our countries’ very cordial relations. As a matter of fact, in the past two years, we have witnessed an increase in the number of Nigerians going to Egypt. And there are many Nigerians undergoing training programmes in Egypt, which is a very good contribution towards the development of Nigeria. I have sat with many of them.

    They are very promising, resourceful and full of potential. Some people may have fallen under some unscrupulous agents and other unscrupulous or criminal elements, but the majority is law-abiding, and this is something we should celebrate. Have you found cases of agents or visa applicants who deliberately misstate the purpose of their visits in addition to using fake documentation? Have you been handing over such persons for prosecution? In a number of cases, we have discovered that and we reported them to the police. Majority of those involved will not disclose the travel agents that they are dealing with. Here, we don’t outsource visas like other embassies. People come to apply for visas directly. We don’t have offices which claim to be consular offices or consular agents. So we have a system of direct applications; not through intermediaries. But there are some applicants who by their own volition resort to the socalled ‘professional services’ of some travel agents who can provide them with forged materials for the sole purpose of getting them there. And sometimes, the claims or some of the documents may not be noticed. Of course, we do exercise due diligence in many cases, but then, we deal with thousands of applicants.

    Usually, we asked the purpose of their application. The majority have good, credible references, but some don’t. So, we tell them this is not an authentic paper, please go back and don’t apply until you have a genuine paper. The fact is that if an embassy resorts to calling in the police in every case, we will not finish. Maybe if this pattern increases and we identify people behind this, it may become necessary to bring such to the attention of the police for legal consideration or prosecution. This is some something that has to be done in due course so as to identify the real culprits behind such forgery. We will very much appreciate the collaboration of Nigerian authorities in this regard. Nigerian and Egyptian authorities may have to jointly investigate because sometimes, we have false invitation letters being from Cairo. Once we identify the syndicates on either side who perpetrate these illegalities and the individuals who undergo exploitation under them, we will be able to save people from becoming victims. It will facilitate our conduct of more thorough assessment of visa applications.

    Human trafficking is a major international problem. Has there been any indication that Nigerian trafficking syndicates have been trafficking young, underage girls to Egypt? If yes, what measures are you taking against the trend? Good question. The embassy’s consular section’s responsibilities include issuing visas upon due diligence and due consideration. We can only draw conclusions from documents being presented. It is very difficult to determine the intents of every person. If any person here applies (for visa) and harbours any other motive, it will only be discovered later on. Our embassy here acts as a frontier for visits to Egypt. What happens to the individual when he gets to Cairo or Egypt or what the person choses to do could be much different from what they told us here at the Embassy. In any case, we just have to assume that they nurse only good intentions as stated in their applications. There are reports to the effect that girls under 18 years go over there and get exploited. Could it be that they falsify their age to qualify for visa? Some applicants have been found to claim ages that are different from their real age. Generally, across the world, an individual’s international passport is accepted as a legal document, and we rely on such very official document.

    We do not encourage visas for underage girls or boys at all. The only instance where such very young people are allowed to travel is usually when they are accompanied by their parents or when they have been enrolled in schools in Egypt. Even then, their guardians must be known. That way, they have full authorization to undergo studies in Egypt and the process or considerations apply worldwide. What happens later on is something that we have to wait and see; it is not something that can be determined in the Egyptian Embassy.

    We are only the first step on their way to Egypt. We just have to assume that the majority will comply with the stated purpose of their visit. It also happens in other countries that some of the less law-abiding elements end up engaging in petty stuffs just to keep life going while some of them end up working in homes. Of course, they had not stated that in their visa applications and, of course, if they had done so, no one would give them authorization to do those things they end up doing. What I am trying to say is that the decision for them to engage in activities alien to the purpose stated in their application is theirs or maybe they had fallen under the manipulation of human traffickers here and elsewhere. This is why we hereby appeal for all relevant information and names of perpetrators to be provided. Is your government aware of Nigerians who have fallen prey to human traffickers or such other exploiters? We have very strict laws and sanctions against human trafficking. Egypt adheres to many international conventions on human trafficking, and we have an agency to counter human trafficking.

    We have actively worked on this in the African, Arab and international spheres. We have a successful track record on that. So, it is a fact that the government of Egypt does not condone it. Our government is steadfast in its rejection, condemnation and punishment of such traffickers. If any Nigerian who had fallen prey can file a report on such experience, we will very much appreciate that. Also, if you know of any journalist who has particulars or evidence of names, identities of people involved in that, we will be glad to have a report on such infamous activities.

    We will appreciate the provision of such information so as to deter would-be traffickers or wouldbe criminals from perpetrating such illegal activities. What are the measures being taken by the Egyptian government to stop the activities of human traffickers operating between Nigeria and Egypt? Are there regular police raids on the hideouts of illegal immigrants in Egypt? Once we identify the criminals and they are caught red-handed, we follow the standard procedure like that of any other law enforcement agency around the world. Once we have enough intelligence about such activities, and they are caught in the act of doing so, they are brought to justice. We have had numerous cases where such criminals were tried and heavily sentenced. Including Nigerians? There were people of various origins, including Africans and even, European elements. There were many cases that the Egyptian law enforcement agencies took very seriously.

    As for raids on the hideouts of illegal and undocumented elements, it is done everywhere. If you go to another country, overstay your visa or permit stay, it is illegal. That applies to Egypt and even to Nigeria, and it is perfectly within the authority of appropriate government agencies to let you know that having no passport or having an expired visa is not welcome. As I said in the beginning, such occurrences represent very minor instances, especially when you look at the extent of very good relations between both countries. The majority is law-abiding and we welcome that. As I stated earlier, there are increasing numbers of visas being issued here. You have to encourage us to maintain this policy and sustain the increasing surge in the issuance of Egyptian visa to Nigerians towards further fostering good relations in the interest of both countries.

  • MY LIFE from orphan to PERM SEC —Lekki Concessions Company boss Hassan

    The general belief is that Lagosians don’t like to do much of schooling. But here you are, pursuing a doctoral degree after two master’s degrees.

    I actually started with an HND (Higher National Diploma) in Accounting. But when Nigerians were about to mess up my HND, saying that it is not equal to B.Sc., I asked myself what is in this B.Sc? Although I was already a permanent secretary on the strength of my ICAN certificate as a chartered accountant, I enrolled for the B.Sc. degree at Olabisi Onabanjo University. I also encouraged some of my colleagues to follow me there. I graduated with a First Class. With that, I moved to the University of Lagos to do that dreaded M.Sc. I made aggregate 4.0. I then enrolled for Ph.D. Accounting at Babcock University. But God is wonderful. He said I should have a break. Otherwise by now, I would have become Dr. Mubashiru Hassan. Right now, my colleagues and lecturers are calling me, but I tell them that God’s time is the best. So, the Nigerian system is not encouraging. You get a qualification, they mess up the qualification and you have to start afresh. That was what led me to go for B.Sc. after getting an HND, and M.Sc. after getting MPA. Now I’m doing my Ph.D. Remember that I became a chartered accountant about 30 years ago.

    That means your chain of degrees is like a protest against the system… Yes, you can say so, although I am also academically inclined. I take academics as a hobby. I don’t like going to parties, so I spend my spare time to lecture. I have lectured in ICAN schools and have produced so many chartered accountants. I also still lecture at Yaba College of Technology. I started lecturing there in 1989 on part time basis, just to keep myself busy and make new friends among the students. Most of them are now big men. So, if I want anything done in any big company, all I need to do is ask, ‘Who is your head of accounts here?’ It is likely to be someone I have taught at YABATECH. He comes out saying, ‘Oga, what are you doing here?’ I tell him I want this or that, and he says, ‘Please, sit down, I’ll get it for you.’ So, in my own case, the reward for teachers is here on earth; not in heaven. Even as at today, many of the lecturers in the Accountancy Department, I taught them. How was your experience as a civil servant? It was really fantastic. I joined the service as a clerical assistant on Grade Level 03. That was when I finished my school certificate examination and was awaiting result. I joined with the assistance of my uncle, Hon. Richard Afolabi, who was the Commissioner for Employment in the state.

    He just came to me one morning and said, ‘Mubashiru, you are still sleeping? Wake up and follow me!’ He took me to his ministry and I started work the same day. By August when the result was released, I tendered it and I was upgraded to Grade Level 04 as a Cleriacal Officer. My salary as a clerical assistant was N1,284 per annum. That was about N107 per month, and I was staying in Ojo, working in Ikeja. When I joined service, my uncle handed me over to somebody—the late Joseph Olukayode Gbadebo. He said, ‘This is my son. Take care of him.’ The man just took me and we became like father and son. I later went to school to do my OND. But that is another story entirely. I will tell you about it later. I went on study leave without pay. Because I was too young in service, they could not give me study leave with pay. When I was doing the OND, I was promoted notionally to Grade Level 05, so that I would not have any set back with my colleagues.

    Notionally means studying without pay. When I finished and returned, I was advanced to Grade Level 06, and I started collecting salary. Then within the same year, I applied again for study leave with pay to do my HND. So, I was earning Level 6 salary while doing my HND. The most interesting part was that you would not get a study leave with pay if you did not have a guarantor. By that time, my uncle had left as the Commissioner for Employment, so I was worried about getting a guarantor. I told my adopted father about it, and he said, ‘Why are you worried about that? Are you not a Lagosian? If you like, you can run away after the course. I will stand for you.’’ My friend, Abiodun Balogun, who eventually became the Head of Service, also said he would sign for me. So, the two of them signed for me because I needed two guarantors. So, I went to do my HND and came back after my NYSC and was upgraded to Grade Level 08.

    The next step was to do my ICAN, but there was no money, because I had lost my parents at a very tender age. That is why I call myself a certified orphan. I lost my father when I was writing my mock exam in secondary school, and lost my mother the second day I started my OND programme at YABATECH. So I had to struggle and struggle to complete the course. How old were you then? I finished my school cert at age 18. That means I lost my father around age 18. Then in 1981, that was age 19, I lost my mother. Then, the state government was giving out car loans, but the amount that was being granted could not even buy a bicycle. It was N4,800, and you would pay back in five years. I had to apply. Again, guarantors were required and I had to call on my two guarantors again. Of course, they had confidence in me. They signed for me. I then used the N4,800 to write ICAN until I qualified in 1988 and I was upgraded to Grade Level 09. That was the beginning of my rapid rise. From there, I moved to Lagos State Agricultural Development Project as Acting Financial Controller. From there, I crossed to Local Government as Internal Auditor. I did the job for about seven years before I was appointed Council Treasurer. So, I was rising without missing any level until I got to Grade Level 15, which is Assistant Director Finance. I was trying to follow in (Governor Akinwunmi) Ambode’s footsteps.

    He had left local government for Alausa when he saw that there were no more challenges. So, when I became the Assistant Director of Finance, I started asking myself what else was new in local government? I said if Ambode could do it, I too could do it. So I applied for a transfer, particularly because I was always at loggerheads with the chairman. Instead of getting the transfer to state service, I was appointed as the Auditor-General for Local Government. That was during the regime of Sunny Ajose as Head of Service. After Ajose, Abiodun Balogun became the Head of Service. When he became the Head of Service, you know I was his son, he grew me and upgraded me to Permanent Secretary. So I became Permanent Secretary/Auditor General for Local Government. You can then see how fantastic it was. I was so lucky that I was coming across people who really believed in me. They saw a star in me and supported me all through. Even when I was to marry, the man Gbadebo I mentioned earlier and Balogun followed me all the way to Ondo State and stood in as my father. They signed the marriage certificate as my father. I will never forget them in my life. Are they still alive? Gbadebo is dead. He died about two years ago. But Balogun is now in the House of Reps. I have just told him that my son is wedding next month and he is going to be the chairman of the occasion. Back to what you said earlier, that Lagosians don’t usually read, times have changed.

    Today, we have professors and doctors everywhere. They used to say Aworis don’t go to school; that they only sell land. Now, there is no more land to sell except the Lagoon (laughs). So, they have no choice but to go to school. We have so many educated Lagosians now who are doing very well in their callings. You spoke of having disagreements with your chairman when you were in local government service. What was the basis for the disagreements? You know that when a politician assumes duty, their thinking is always in opposite direction with those who hold offices. So, we were always disagreeing. I was managing everything before, at least since I crossed in 1990 until 2005. So, I said what kind of nonsense is this? I am going. I wrote a letter to the state requesting a transfer, but the chairman refused to sign. He is now the Director-General of NISER in Ibadan. Now we are very good friends.

    He is doing well and I’m doing well, so what are we fighting for? He believed that civil servants are very slow and fingering whatever is available. At the end of the day, he ran into trouble. I just left in annoyance. I said, ‘I’ve had enough in local government, I’m going back to my roots.’ That was how I returned to the civil service. You spoke of losing your parents at an early age. How was life, growing up in those circumstances? (He heaves a heavy sigh, shakes his head and sobs) It was, well, the wish of God that I came through them into this world. God had a purpose for giving me to that family. My father was a casual worker with the local government. It was one of the reasons I chose to work in the local government. I told myself that I must achieve what my father could not do when he was there. How much was his salary then? My mother was a petty trader, selling palm oil, maize, firewood and fish, and I was her marketing manager (laughs). After returning from school, I would hawk the palm oil or the fish or the maize to raise money for us to eat. You know that we men are usually care-free. And because it was a polygamous family, the other side thought my father was spending his earnings on my education, whereas it was my mother that was shouldering everything.

    May God make us more responsible (laughs). Whenever it was time to pay my school fees, which was N5 or N10, my mother would go and borrow and then pay back in instalments. She assisted me in going to secondary school, but she really could not afford it. It was my uncle, Richard Afolabi, who was a headmaster at St. Michael’s Primary School, who insisted that she must send me to school because he said I was brilliant. So, on many occasions, he would come to assist my mother. My mother, in exchange for that assistance, would send some fish to him in appreciation. But borrowing money meant that I had to work harder to support her so that she could pay back. You can imagine what I experienced right from Primary One.

    Then during vacation, I would go to do holiday job. Mind you, my own holiday job was never in an office. It was doing all manner of odd jobs. I almost became a bricklayer, carrying concretes, blocks and what have you to earn N3 per day. Interestingly, the man I was working with as an apprentice bricklayer is still alive, and I call him my Oga (boss). The man Gbadebo, when I was on Level 3, he was on Level 9, but I became a perm sec before him. Can you see how God works? But he was never jealous. He said, ‘You are my son; just take care of me.’ And I took care of him until he died. I tried to get a scholarship but it didn’t work out. So, the lot fell on my mother and I had to support her. But it was just when I was trying to make her happy that death took her away.

    Funny enough, she was even trying to lay the foundation of a portion of land given to her by her mother. In those days, you would work for three months before you were paid. It was from my first salary we started the foundation, but she died and the dream ended there. You could see how I struggled without support from anywhere but my mother. But she couldn’t stay to eat the fruit of her labour. She died in an accident. So, each time I remember her, I shed tears. Reflecting on what I had gone through in life gave me focus and helped me to work harder and harder. I had no time for frivolities at all, because I kept telling myself that if some people could become perm sec, I too could become one. It will interest you to know that by the time I became a permanent secretary, some of my contemporaries who joined service at the same time were still on Level 7 or 8. I also helped as many people as possible to get into service, realising how I myself was helped by others. I do so in the hope that two or three of them would also become somebody so they can continue from where I stopped. In every local government area in Lagos today, you would see my footprints. Today, many of the people I helped are in the senior staff of different establishments.

    At what point did marriage come in? (Laughs) I got my wife during my NYSC (national youth service). I was very popular in the camp. Very, very popular. Where was that? That was in Abuja. 1986/87 What accounted for your popularity? I was in the food committee. Nobody in the camp would not come and eat. I was also in the football team of my platoon. From there, I was selected to play for the Abuja NYSC team in the NYSC Director’s Cup. So I became very popular. Everywhere I went, it was MM, MM, MM, and you know that ladies like popular guys. So, one day, I was walking in the camp when I saw this beautiful lady. I called her and toasted her and she agreed to my proposal. That became my gain from the NYSC. We became so close and decided to get married after courting for about two and a half years. We got married in 1989. The marriage was another experience altogether. An orphan was getting married and there was no money. I talked to my adopted parents and they agreed to go with me. All the people who believed in me in the village supported me. The state government also gave me a bus and they followed me to Ondo. To raise the money for marriage, we were five on my mother’s side. When my father died, they gave us a plot of land. We sold the plot of land and shared the proceeds. It was my own share of the money that I combined with my salary to do my wedding. My monthly salary as a Grade Level 8 officer then was N306. We sold the land for N40,000 and we were five in number. I thank God that the wedding came to be. How has your experience been as the Managing Director of Lekki Concessions Company Limited? I regard that as another beautiful job expected to bring out the best in me; to solve so many problems that the company was facing.

    I have always taken Governor (Akinwunmi) Ambode as a kind of model which I adopted. Whatever he did, I liked to do the same thing. He crossed voluntarily from local government to state service before he became the Auditor-General, having handed over to me as the Auditor-General for local governments. By the time he retired, I was almost 10 years in that position. He retired voluntarily because he felt there was nothing else there to achieve. In the same manner, I looked round and asked myself what else is here to achieve? So, I also retired voluntarily and went into politics about the same time Ambode also went into politics. When I lost the primaries, God spoke to him to call me to go to LCC as the Managing Director. When I got there, I saw the job as a very, very challenging one because of certain problems that must be solved. I thank him because he believed in me that I could do the job.

    That was the reason why he really sent me there. I thank him for that, and I pray to God that He will support me not to disappoint the governor in the challenging job. It is very challenging, especially when we were to increase the toll on the Lekki-Epe Expressway. When you work in the local government, it is an environment that you will never regret in life, because you are dealing with the grassroots people. You must be very intelligent, otherwise you will face problems here and there. In the local government, you are very close to the Babalawos, the Iyalojas, and so on. If you misbehave to any of them, they will send you a message. But if you are able to manage them, there is nothing else you cannot handle. That is why Ambode is performing very well in his job as the governor of the state. So, when I was asked to handle the project, I sat down and used my experience as a former local government worker. I engaged all the residents, talking and appealing to them. If you see yourself as an alakowe from somewhere and you just ignore them, they are very powerful and tough to manage. But I was able to bring them together, and when they agreed with me, I knew I had succeeded. Today, the toll is on and there is no more resistance. The only group that tried to resist and said they were going to protest, I just walked round them to find out who was really supporting them, and I begged them. That day, the protest was not successful.

    The few of them who came out shouted and shouted but nobody joined them. I joined them and we were shouting together. I now saw that they were distributing some hand bills and I collected one. That was when I saw the names behind the protest and I realised that it was more of a political rally, because they wrote Joint Socialist Party of Nigeria. When I was later interviewed by BBC, CNBC and I think OGFM, and I was asked that question, I said there was no protest. They said what did I mean? I said I was there and I saw that it was a political rally; they were distributing the handbills of Joint Socialist Party. I showed them the handbill and they were surprised. I told them I was there in their midst personally. They didn’t know me, so I collected their handbill. They were surprised. When BBC and CNBC now flashed the interview, I was just laughing. I focused on the residents—the NURTW (National Union of Road Transport Workers), the okada riders and those that I knew could be used for such protests, because learned people like you and me don’t protest. I focused on those that I knew that when they protest, there would be trouble, and they accepted me as their son. It is an Awori area, and I was sponsoring an Awori radio programme called Omo Olofin at 7 am every Saturday. That has given me a very good image with them. Everywhere I go, they say, ‘Oh, you are M.M. Hassan, the man sponsoring Omo Olofin? We will support you.’ So, God has been wonderful.

  • PARADOX OF HIGHBROW LAGOS COMMUNITY

    • Pupils depend on scholarship to pay N3,000 school fees
    • Live on N50 for breakfast, lunch
    • ‘I want to become a lawyer but my parents’ financial condition is a huge threat’

    Ikoyi, Lekki, Victoria Island and Ajah are highbrow areas of Lagos with some of the most expensive private schools in the state. Upwardly mobile parents pay huge sums running into hundreds of thousands as children’s school fees every term without batting an eyelid. But in the same environment in Ajah are pupils who cannot go to school without scholarships because their parents cannot afford to pay the paltry sum of N3,000 needed as termly school fees. INNOCENT DURU reports that a horde of pupils in the supposedly elite community are out of school because they cannot afford the fee.

    Fourteen-year-old Femi Sunda resides in Ajah, one of the highbrow areas in Lagos State, with his parents. Each time he tells his friends outside the area that he resides in Ajah, the response he gets surprises him. They hail and treat him with unusual regard, believing that all must be well with him and his family to reside in an area regarded as an enclave of the affluent.

    For the teenager, however, his friends’ belief is a far cry from reality. While most of his age mates are already in senior secondary classes, Femi is still in primary four, uncertain of what the future holds for his academic ambition. He has been in out and out of school over the years because of his parents’ inability to pay his meagre N3,000 school fees.

    The distraught teenager told our correspondent that he had lost every hope of completing his primary school education until he got a scholarship from the proprietor of Top Goodness Nursery and Primary School, a private school in the area, to continue his studies.

    He said: “I had taken my mind off education because my parents had no means of paying my bills. It was always embarrassing to be sent out of school because my parents couldn’t pay. The proprietor of the school saw that I love education and was willing to learn, so decided to give scholarships to me and many others like me. I am very grateful to him.

    “But my worries are about life after my primary education. I fear that I may not be able to go beyond primary school because there may not be an opportunity like this for me to go through secondary school. If my parents cannot afford N3,000 school fees, how would they be able to pay my bills when I get to secondary school?

    “My ambition is to become a lawyer but the financial status of my parents is a huge threat to my dream.”

    Femi is one of the children of more than 30, 000 displaced residents of Otodo Gbame, a water front community in Ikate area of Lagos Island. A large number of his displaced peers are out of school, compounding the 10.5 million children of school age reckoned by the United Nations Education Science and Cultural Organisation (UNESCO) to be out of school.

    Apart from his parents’ inability to pay his school fees, Femi relayed his distressing story of starvation on account of which he is unable to concentrate in class.

    He said: “My father is out of job. My mother fries and sells a small quantity of crabs from which she makes about N150 as profit every day. She gives me N30 every day for feeding in school. The money is too small to buy any good food, so, I always use it to buy garri, which I drink before going to school.

    “Hunger worries me a lot in school, so, I often resort to begging my colleagues for a small ration of their food. Some of my classmates give me biscuits, while anyone who has extra money could support me with N20. But I always keep such money so that I could use it to buy the garri that I could drink in case there is nothing to eat at home in the evening.

    “I am not in any way happy with my condition because it affects my level of concentration in the class. I always feel tired and feverish because of hunger.”

    Still on his daily bouts with hunger, Femi said: “I hardly enjoy my sleep at night. If I manage to sleep for some hours, hunger would keep me awake for the rest of the night. I have resorted to fishing after closing from school so that I could support my mother with whatever I make from it.

    “I sell the fish that I catch each time I go fishing and make between N100 and N150 when I sell the fish. It is, however, not every day we go fishing. When the tide is high, we stay away from the river. I quite understand the predicament of my parents. It is not that they have money and are not willing to take care of me and my siblings.”

    UNICEF recently warned that tens of thousands of children are at the risk of starving to death in Nigeria unless the world takes action. The United Nations agency added that 90,000 children could die of severe acute malnutrition, which amounts to more than 240 child deaths each day.

    Femi’s classmate, Salako Paschal, told our correspondent that his challenge with paying school fees started after his parents’ businesses suffered a setback, and “it was from that period that they couldn’t meet up with our basic needs anymore.”

    He added: “I take N30 to school every day. I often use it to buy garri which I soak in water and drink. I don’t eat in the afternoon. I don’t know about anything called lunch. At times, I also drink garri at night. Rice is a luxury food in my house. We eat it once in a while, but garri is our regular meal. We drink it every day.

    “It is probably why I suffer headache frequently. I don’t take any medication for the headache either, because my parents don’t even have the means to feed us not to talk of buying drugs. The headache comes and goes on its own. But what I can say is that it happens almost every day.

    “I also go fishing to get some money to support my parents. I make between N150 and N200 on a good day.”

    Like Salako, Kasiki Sunday said: “My parents had the means of paying my school fees back then at Otodo-Gbame but they don’t have the means of doing so again. I am currently on scholarship. I will drop out of school if the scholarship is withdrawn today. I love education but my parents’ financial status is not making it as attractive as it should be.

    “Imagine learning on empty stomach and without any hope of getting something to eat after class. My mother manages to cook a small quantity of rice that we eat in the morning before I go to school. That is what sustains me and my siblings till we return from school. When we get home, my mother would buy N50 worth of garri for all of us.

    “We are six in the family. It is that N50 garri that we take as lunch when it is available. If it is not available, we would resort to playing around to suppress the hunger. Garri is also what we eat for dinner and this makes me to sometimes purge all night and become very weak in the morning.”

    It was also a bitter tale from Silvia Agondo, a 12 -year-old who studies in another branch of the school located in Isale Ijebu area of Ajah. The primary three pupil said: “I would not have been in school but for scholarship. I am from a poor home. My parents don’t have the means of paying my school fees of N3,000 a term. To make the payment easy for our parents, the school said we could be paying N50 on a daily basis. But that is not also easy for my parents to come do.

    “N50 is a huge sum in our house, because that is what I am given for breakfast and lunch. If I use it to pay the school fee, I will have to starve all day. I always use the money to buy rice which is not enough to fill my stomach. After eating the food, my stomach would still be empty.

    “Our dinner is mostly garri, but we occasionally take rice. The challenge of not eating well deprives me of quality sleep and vigour.”

    Silvia, who wishes to further her studies to the university, said her best subject is Mathematics, and “my ambition is to become a lawyer. But I don’t know how this can be realised given the level of poverty in my family. If I am on scholarship for N3,000 school fees, how would it be possible for me to go to a higher school where the fees are very high? I feel very sad about this because the future looks very bleak.”

    Sunday Francis, a 12-year-old, told our correspondent that he was in primary two because his parents did not have the resources to pay his school fees.

    He said: “I was often in and out of school because of the challenge of paying school fees until I was given the scholarship that has made it possible for me to consistently be in school in recent times.

    “Some of my age mates whose parents are financially okay are already in secondary school while I still have between three to four years to spend in primary school. By that time, I would be between 15 and 16 years, which is the age that my mates would have completed their secondary school education, getting ready to go to higher institutions.”

    Speaking on his level of concentration in the class, Sunday said: “It is very low because of hunger. I get N50 to buy rice from food vendors every morning. That is what sustains me till evening. While in school, I always beg my classmates who are better off for food.

    “When I beg them, I do get a spoonful of food from as many classmates as are willing to give me. Although their contributions don’t fill my stomach, it is better than going on empty stomach. Garri is usually our dinner. It is on very rare occasions that we get something else to eat.”

    Another beneficiary, Catherine Gongo, a 13-year-old primary two pupil said her parents give her N70 to school every day, adding: “I buy N50 rice in the morning and use the remaining N20 to buy biscuits in the afternoon. The rice and the biscuit don’t fill my stomach. I don’t even feel like I have eaten anything after consuming them.

    “I suffer headache every day because of hunger. My parents do give me paracetamol for the headache each time it comes.”

    The headmistress at the Oke Ira branch of the school, Mrs Adeopa Ayobami, said the pupils would perform better in their academics if they get the necessary support.

    She said: “There is high level of poverty in the families of the affected children. If not for scholarship, most of them would not be going to school. As we speak, some of them don’t have sandals or uniforms because their parents can’t afford them. Some don’t even have notebooks or textbooks for learning. If you send the pupils that are not on scholarship home, that would be the last time you see them.

    “We want to encourage them to get education, and that is why we don’t send them home again. What we do is to keep reminding the parents about their school fees. When we remind some of the parents, they come here begging and promising to pay. But once you agree, you will not hear from them until you call again.

    “Many of the children who couldn’t get scholarship or have their parents pay their bills have dropped out of school. “

    Explaining why he gave scholarships to the pupils, the proprietor of the school, James Sunday, said: “It is my contribution to making sure the children have basic education. We have over 100 of them on scholarship and it is not easy coping with that number of pupils not paying school fees, because we also need to pay their teachers and attend to other bills.”

    Asked why the pupils are not going to public schools which are free in the state, Sunday said: “The public schools are far away from where they reside. That means they would have to pay for transportation to go and come back. If their parents cannot pay ordinary N50 per day, how do you want them to pay N300 for their transportation?

    “I am glad that you heard them say that they get N50 for breakfast and lunch. With that, how would they have the energy to trek to any public school and trek back home?”

    Allaying the fears of the pupils about their academic future, he said: “Their academic future is not bright, but we have plans to establish a secondary school where these children can move to after their primary education. If we don’t do this, most of them would drop out after primary school, and that would not augur well for them.

    “We are using this medium to call on well-meaning Nigerians to come to the aid of these children. We have affluent people in the country who can provide the basic things that they need. We will be glad if such people could come to assist the children and help them to achieve their dreams in life.”

  • Chagala…Travails of Nigerian girls inside Egypt’s slave markets (2)

    •   How human traffickers and underage victims’ families conspire to sell them into slavery.

    Rosaline Usifo, 23, still carries deep scars of multiple sexual abuses in her heart. The 23-year-old native of Edo State was deported last February by Egyptian authorities after spending almost five weeks in jail. She was handed over to the police, following allegations of theft and seduction levelled against her by Rama, her master’s wife.

    Usifo said she was sexually abused multiple times by Chadoury,  Rama’s engineer husband, within a period of four months when the couple was not on talking terms.

    She said Chadoury forcibly had unprotected sex with her several times. The first time he had sex with the victim, Chadoury threatened to kill her if she reported him to his wife.

    Chadoury reportedly said: “Hey you slave! I am thirsty for sex. I need you to remove your clothes right now. If you argue with me, I will cut you into pieces. I will slit your throat open and kill you here. After that, I will spit on your corpse. You worthless piece of shit.”

    Frightened, Usifo could not resist her abusive master, who was holding a long-blade knife.

    “He penetrated me forcibly and had unprotected sex with me. After the sex, he threw 1,000 Egyptian pounds at me and told me not to tell his wife about it. The following day, he bought contraceptive drugs for me. At times, he would demand that I quickly give him a blow job. By the time the wife found out what was going on, I had lost count of the number of times he had sex with me within a period of four months,” said Usifo.

    Usifo was hired by the Egyptian couple as a nanny and cook in August 2017, two months before they quarreled and became estranged from each other.

    “I didn’t know what led to the issues, but I discovered that they stopped talking to each other and slept in separate rooms, which was not the situation when they hired me and I started living with them”.

    Knowing the gravity of his offence, Chadoury begged his wife and told her that Usifo seduced him. Rama called in the police and accused Usifo of theft and seduction. The latter was moved to deportation camp in January; and she was deported from Egypt five weeks later.

    Sold into slavery by boyfriend

    Deborah Francis is another sad victim of human trafficking and abuse. Two years after she completed her secondary school education, she was trafficked to Egypt by a Cairo-based smuggler whom she identified as Aisha Salami.

    Francis, an indigene of Urome in Edo State, met Salami in 2012, through her boyfriend, Efosa. The latter introduced her to the trafficker claiming they were high school classmates.

    “Aunty Aisha called my boyfriend from her base in Egypt and said she wanted ladies that she would take to Egypt for work. She claimed to be a job agent helping people for overseas employment. Efosa asked if I was interested, I declined because I initially thought it was prostitution. Since I didn’t know the kind of work I was to do, I did not show interest,” said Francis, who was a restaurant waitress at the period, in Surulere, Lagos.

    She was however, surprised when Salami called her phone and told her there were lucrative jobs she could do in Egypt.

    “When she called me, Aunty Aisha confirmed that the jobs she was talking about didn’t have anything to do with prostitution. That was when I agreed to go to Egypt, even though she didn’t tell me the particular job she had for me,” said Francis.

    At Salami’s instruction, Francis paid N60,000 to a third party to facilitate visa processing. She paid for the processing of her travel documents, including an international passport which carried wrong information.

    She submitted the travel documents to the visa agent introduced to her by Salami. Weeks after, a single-entry tourist visa with three-month validity was issued by the Egyptian Consulate in Lagos but the victim could not afford to pay for the flight ticket to Egypt, which, at the time, cost N130,000.

    Francis became desperate as the visa expiry date approached even as her boyfriend, Efosa, promised to source for money for flight ticket. Days later, Efosa showed up with the flight ticket as promised. Unknown to her, Salami bought the ticket online with a stolen credit card.

    According to Francis, “When I arrived in Egypt, Aunty Aisha and her husband arranged for my pick up at the airport. After we got to their house in Sallab district, they asked for my international passport and seized it immediately. As I tried to understand what was going on, Aunty Aisha told me she would take me to where I would start work the following day.

    “I asked the kind of job she was talking about; she told me it’s Chagala and said the job entailed housekeeping, washing and babysitting. She told me I would be earning close to $450 per month. When I converted the money into naira at the then exchange rate, which was N150 to $1, it was N67,500 monthly. This was better than my salary as a waitress.”

    It took Francis no time to discover she was wrong about the details of the menial job she was being fixed up to do and the earnings she expected from it.

    “Aunty Aisha told me she was entitled to $400 out of my monthly earning as agent’s fee. She said I must pay back the flight ticket she bought for me to travel to Egypt within 18 months with interest. After paying the money, she said I would be allowed to go anywhere I wished to go.

    “I told her I did not owe her any money for my flight ticket, because it was Efosa who bought the ticket. She said she was the one who bought the ticket and it was sent to me through my boyfriend. I was surprised because Efosa never told me anyone bought my flight ticket,” said Francis.

    Reality kicked in and Francis realised that she had been trafficked and she was being exploited. She indicated her desire to withdraw from the arrangement, opting to return to Nigeria but Salami brought out an amulet and threatened to afflict her with psychosis, if she refused to play ball.

    “That got me scared. I had no option than to succumb to Aunty Aisha’s threat, since I didn’t know anyone I could run to in Egypt,” said Francis.

    Few days later Francis was taken to a home where she would work as a house cleaner and nanny for an Egyptian master, in Alexandria governorate, some 218 kilometres from Cairo. Since the place is about three hours from Cairo, Francis had no choice but to live with her master and work for 26 days in a month.

    She said: “I only had four days to rest in a month. Since the place is far from Cairo, I did not usually go home. I worked for three months at a stretch, sometimes. I worked tirelessly without being paid. Aunty Aisha usually sent someone to my boss to collect my salary.

    “Out of #450 Egyptian Pounds (EGP) I was being paid, Aunty Aisha would instruct the person to give me #50 Egyptian Pounds (EGP).”

    Francis paid the bulk of her earnings to Salami monthly, until the ninth month when she revolted. She was accused of theft and deported afterwards.

    Making a fortune from human miseries

    Human trafficking is possibly one of the biggest illicit trades in the world, earning an estimate of $150 billion in profits yearly for traffickers, according to International Labour Organisation (ILO) statistics.

    Of this figure, $8 billion is allegedly earned, annually, by private individuals who smuggle young people overseas for forced labour.

    Every year, the ILO statistics says, some 3.8 million people are trafficked into forced labour and work as domestic workers. Women and girls are the major victims of this illicit business; only 29 per cent are men and boys.

    In Egypt alone, the turnover of human trafficking is estimated to be over $5.3 million yearly, based on the estimated number of victims trafficked monthly by several rings of traffickers operating in the North African country.

    Findings showed that there could be as many as 2,000 rings of human traffickers in Egypt alone. The proceeds from victims’ exploitation are shared by members of the cartel according to an agreed formula. Tiny fractions of the revenue earned are paid to the victims in cash.

    Migrant maids as victims of ritual killing

    Some Chagala victims disclosed that new recruits regularly become victims of ritual killing perpetrated by Egyptians. Experienced girls, they said, usually avoid travelling with Egyptians as domestic workers during the summer.

    Stella Edeigba, who was trafficked from Edo State in March 2016, said she almost became a victim of ritual killing.

    She said: “I was employed as a nanny after I was brought to Cairo by my madam. Three months after, I got a residential cleaning job in Giza which required that I stayed till month end with the master before returning to my base.

    “The day after I started the job, I discovered a decomposing human skeleton under the bed I slept in the room provided for me by my master. I rushed out of the room, screaming. I wanted to take my bag to leave the house when my master and her husband accosted me.

    “They asked what went wrong. I didn’t say anything but they immediately sensed that I must have seen the skeleton. Then, they told me I must not reveal what I saw to anyone. They threatened to kill me if I revealed what I saw to anyone. I had to run away from their house.”

    The mysterious disappearance of Busola Odusanya, 23, from her workplace still baffles Nigerians living in Egypt. The victim, said to be working with an Egyptian in El Maadi, had been declared missing since 2015, seven months after she was trafficked to Egypt for menial work.

    Khadijat Suleiman also went missing in July 2017. The 21-year-old native of Osun State allegedly went on holiday with her master, identified as As-Sidiq, but she is yet to return, 10 months after.

    The Egyptian allegedly accused Suleiman of $50,000 theft, but the allegation could not be substantiated when her traffickers confronted him. Nigerians subsequently sounded an alarm and declared the young lady missing in a broadcast message on their WhatsApp group.

    The Egyptian police made no effort to search for the victim despite being informed of her mysterious disappearance from her master’s custody.

    Toyyibat Amodu, also a victim of trafficking in Egypt, disclosed that the Nigerian Chagala community in the country records an average of 12 killings annually, with most being linked to ritual killing. In response, she said traffickers created a closed WhatsApp group to warn migrant maid servants. They constantly share information on the social media platform, on how to avoid being killed for ritual purposes.

    In cases where compensations are paid to victims, Amodu said it hardly gets to the victims’ families. A greater part of the compensation, she said, is usually shared among the traffickers that brought the victims to Egypt.

    Such was the case of a Nigerian, Rukayat Rufai, who was deliberately drowned in a swimming pool by an Egyptian boss in 2016. According to Amodu, $30,000 was paid to the deceased’s family as compensation. But, a larger chunk of the money was shared by late Rufai’s traffickers.

    “Only $5,000 got to her parents in Ibadan,” revealed Amodu.

    ‘Trafficking Kenyans comes cheaper than bringing in Nigerians’

    Posing as a trafficker, our reporter engaged in a 15-minute discussion with Patience Edet, 38, a human trafficker at her liquor store in Tabah, Egypt’s slummy border with neighbouring Israel.

    .The reporter asked if she could help bring a 25-year-old lady from Nigeria for Chagala in Egypt, and she declined stating that she would be too difficult to manage.

    “Nowadays, it is difficult to bring any Nigerian girl that is above 21years to work in Egypt. When you sign an agreement with them for 15 months, they would start giving you problems in five months. It is better when they are underage at the time you are bringing them to work in Egypt,” said Edet.

    “These girls we bring from Nigeria are easy to control when they are underage. At 25, your sister is too old to be managed. But, if you have any Kenyan girl, I will bring her here. It is cheaper to bring girls from Kenya to Egypt. It costs $1,000. This means that the money I will spend to bring a girl from Nigeria ($2,000), will be used to bring two girls from Kenya.”

    Porous airports, official collusion

    To traffic a girl from West Africa to Egypt is capital intensive. Traffickers invest close to $2,000 on a girl to be taken from Nigeria, even though it costs only $75 (N27,000) to get Egypt’s single entry three-month visa.

    Before the Egyptian embassy was moved to Abuja in 2015, Oladimeji, a former recruiter for traffickers, said it was cheaper and faster to complete a visa process for trafficked girls.

    “We use to get the whole visa package and flight ticket for $800,” Oladimeji said, claiming the bulk of the money usually went to visa agents.

    When the Egyptian embassy moved its visa application office to Abuja, the cost of delivering the trafficked girls in Egypt went up to about $2,000 because of the ‘exorbitant’ visa processing fee charged by independent visa agents and expensive flight ticket.

    A substantial fraction of the money also went into bribing local airport officials to facilitate unhindered passage of the trafficked girls.

    Findings showed that some officers of Nigeria Immigration Service (NIS) and Federal Airport Authority of Nigeria (FAAN) are in constant collusion with traffickers to smuggle the victims out of the country.

    Oladimeji said: “Bribing the immigration and FAAN officers was necessary to ensure they didn’t question the girls about their mission outside the country. We always had issue with these people at the airport. The bribe we gave them was to stop them from asking the girls questions.”

    Lateefah Shittu, trafficked at 17 years in 2014, paid N50,000 in cash to airport officers before she could be allowed to move to the boarding gate.

    “I had the money in a big leather purse with a note and was told to hand it over to an immigration officer, a woman, at the passport control section. When I did, the immigration officer signalled other officers and I was to go without asking any question,” said the 21-year-old deportee.

    ‘It pays being a slave in Egypt than returning home’

    Three years after she fulfilled the contract signed with her traffickers, the 24-year-old Sonia Omoruyi would not give up Chagala. Since she was freed, she had been working on her own, earning a monthly income of $350 from menial jobs in Alexandria Governorate, some 300 kilometres from Cairo. Yearly, Sonia saves about $2,500 after paying her rent and utility bills. From her savings, she takes care of her parents and two siblings back home.

    Sonia, a secondary school drop-out, said it would be suicidal to return home. To her, there is no point returning to poverty.

    “There are no decent jobs in Egypt for foreigners, especially Black Africans. Even, our boys are into Yahoo Yahoo(Internet fraud). Prostitution is illegal in this place. So, what do you expect us to do? If you know my story, you would see that I had no choice than to do the work. I would rather stay here and work as a slave than return to poverty. Since I am now independent, I save my money and use it take care of my parents and siblings. I have no apology for this. After all, it is my life. It shouldn’t be anyone’s headache,” she said.

    *The names of victims have been changed to protect their identities and shield them from being harmed.

    * This investigation was conducted with funding support from the International Centre for Investigative Reporting (ICIR).

  • It was unheard of those days that a country like Libya will be holding our people as SLAVES –Security expert Akhimien

    Retired Army Lieutenant Davidson Akhimien is the President of the Association of Licensed Private Security Practitioners of Nigeria (ALPSPN), and the Managing Director of King David Security, a private security outfit in Lagos, among other companies that he owns. Akhimien’s love for the army came naturally after being born to a family that has produced other military officers. He is generally what is commonly referred to as a “barracks boy!” But somehow, Akhimien outgrew the barracks, retired from the army, founded organisations, pursued leadership, and today enjoys the lifestyle of a civilian despite having worked in the Directorate of Military Intelligence. He shares his story with PAUL UKPABIO.

    Tell us about your early life

    MY early life life was mainly in Kaduna State though I hail from Edo State, Esan West Local Government area of Edo State. I was born into a family with history of military officers. My father is a retired captain of the Nigerian Army. I went to school in Northern Nigeria. I had my primary school education at Army Children School, Kakuri, Kaduna. My secondary school education was at Nigerian Military School, Zaria (Kaduna State). Did you spend your youthful life in Kaduna too? No, I came to the Western Nigeria to attend the University of Ife, now Obafemi Awolowo University. At Ife, I read Modern European Languages with combined honours in French and Portuguese. After several years of service in the army, I went back to the Nigerian Defence Academy to do a short combatant course in 1990. I served in military intelligence until my retirement as a lieutenant in 1996. How long did you spend in the army? Altogether, I can say I spent 19 years and 57 days in the Nigerian Army. What did you do after? Well, I was retired but not tired. So I worked with Pacific Holdings Limited where I was the Security Central Control Manager of the entire organization. From there, I moved to Babcock University in Ilisan-Remo, Ogun State, where I became the Director of Security of that institution. I held that position for several years. It was after that, I started my business.

    I called it King David Security Limited and from there I built a business empire. How big is your organization? Today I employ 8,000 Nigerians in over 22 states of the federation. Iin addition, I am a minister of the gospel and I have been privileged to be schooled in various institutions both home and abroad. I have equally been lucky to obtain various degrees at Master’s level and I am currently a doctoral student of Political Science with emphasis on Peace and Conflict Resolution at Babcock University. I hold a post-graduate diploma in Theology with emphasis on Pastoral Studies from Babcock University. I hold a Masters degree in International Law and Diplomacy from the University of Lagos and I hold another Masters degree in Criminology from the University of Lagos. What inspired you into studying criminology, law, religion and diplomacy? Well, some believe leaders are born while others think otherwise. Others also believe leaders are raised through training. Which of the beliefs do you agree with? From my experience, I believe even if leaders are born, they have to work hard to hone their gift, whatever gift you are endowed with by God from heaven, it is pertinent for you as an individual to work on that gift for the benefit of humanity.

    In working on your gift, that would definitely enlarge your capacity. So, I do not believe in idle time. I always believe in getting myself engaged and using my potentials to the maximum. I believe that everything that I have or that I have been endowed with by God, is for the good of the community where I am. When I am given a seed I try to multiply the seed and that is why in my approach to business, I believe nothing is too impossible to whoever believe that he can do it. And it has worked for me in business and that is why I can run the number of companies that I run. I can multi-task and never forget anything. I always believe that with God on your side, you can do all things. And I think that I can also bring that acumen into the public domain, into the public service and I believe my country Nigeria will benefit from the gift that the Lord has given me. We hear that you speak six international languages and three local languages, how did you achieve this? I mean speaking nine languages fluently? First, there is the aspect of talent; I have a flair for languages. And when I went to the university I wanted to study law at the University of Ife now Obafemi Awolowo University, but as God would have it, by way of providence, they would not give me law but they said I could do any other art course. I was told that I could transfer to law after my first year. That was how I was given Modern European Languages. But I could not transfer at the end of the one year.

    I continued the Modern European Languages. That was how my journey into languages began. The flair was there and I now studied it. My knowledge of Spanish comes as a result of the Portuguese element because there is a great similarity between Portuguese and Spanish. So, I have a working knowledge of Spanish. I studied Portuguese and French Language. Now, talking about the Nigerian languages, by virtue of my staying in the barracks, you know I am a barracks brought-up, I learnt all. What is your experience as a barracks boy? Yes, I am a barracks boy so to speak. You know the Nigerian Armed Forces is what I call the microcosm of the Nigerian society where you have the Ibos, the Hausas and the Yorubas and many other tribes living together. So, if you have a flair for languages, you will be able to pick up all these Nigerian languages while living in the barracks. Beyond that, my schooling in different parts of Nigeria and my postings while I was in service to different parts of the country afforded me the opportunity to meet with the locals in these different parts of the country. So, I speak Hausa, Youruba, Ibo, I think it is a gift. Are you the first born of your parents? Yes, I am the first born. How many children from your father? We are six in all. Are your parents from the same place? No, my dad is from Ekpoma and my mum is from Asaba. What is the greatest philosophy dad gave you while growing? That was discipline, love, compassion and giving. My dad encouraged me to give. My dad taught me giving, I knew about love from my dad, and discipline; he first inculcated in me that military discipline. Then, when I went to service, the system taught me more about discipline and leadership. What about your mum? My mum actually taught me entrepreneurship. She was an entrepreneur, a seamstress. We recall those days, in order to meet target, she will be eating gooro. Do you know gooro (kolanut)? Yes, kolanut, so that her eyes will be busy without sleep? Yes, so, she was a selfless woman who never joked with her job. She will work all night till morning. Workerholism is what I took from my mum, that entrepreneurial spirit, I took it from my mother.

    Target achievement, you know trying to meet targets; I took it from my mum. You are comfortable enough to live happily and ignore the challenges of the masses. Why are you seeking to solve Nigeria’s problems? I have always believed in a better life for humanity. We all have a common humanity. So, it is first the recognition of the fact that we have a common humanity that gives one the impetus for action. Now, as an individual, I do not live for myself. If I live for myself, I live in vain. I am happy when people around me are happy. I derive happiness from the happiness of people that are around me. I mean the down-trodden of the society, those that are on the fringes of the society; when they have a smile on their face, when they can have three square meals, when they can afford to raise their heads above water; then I can say I am happy. But if my people are not happy, I am not happy. When there is justice in the land I am happy. When there is injustice in the land and I am in a position to ensure that the situation is reversed, I become happy. We also hear you are in politics presently. Why politics at this time? I decided to go into politics when I saw the political experience of the Nigerian people who are supposed to be the beneficiaries of democracy, but are not.

    Democracy is all about the government of the people by the people and for the people. But what we have experienced over time in Nigeria seems to be democracy re-defined as government of the people by the people for the elites. Every four years the elites come back to the grassroots and give them stipends, little inducement to get their votes in order to send them back to power for them to take away their commonwealth. In the final analysis you find out that it is the grassroots that suffers. Meanwhile it is the grassroots that confers power by way of social contract on the political elites. But they do not get the benefits of democracy and I think it is a misnomer. I think it is unacceptable. I think it is inhuman, I think it is wicked! Four years after they keep coming back, it is a vicious circle and that is why we have this culture of re-cycled politicians in the system. Yes, but you can equally educate the people instead of going directly into politics Well I got to the point when I thought it more important to educate our people I mean voter’s education, that is to change the psyche of the people, that we speak to the mind of the average Nigerian to know that they can take back the power that belongs to them and give it to people who are ready to serve them and ensure that they get the dividends of democracy.

    Security expert Akhimien
    Security expert Akhimien

    But also, it occurred to me that forming a party to do it would be better. That is how Grassroots Development Party of Nigeria came about and it is very critical to the transformation of our political process. So, what do you do differently at your party? We discourage money politics in all of its ramifications because, money politics leads to the politics of godfatherism, politics of godfatherism leads to politics of imposition of candidates. And when candidates are imposed, it is never the will of the people and such imposed candidates will never have the will of the people at heart. In most cases you find out that they pander towards the whims and caprices of their benefactors. So, I believe that for democracy to thrive in its real sense in Nigeria, the people must be free to elect the candidates of their choice.

    The people must be free to allow the democratic process to flow in the manner that it should flow. The people must not be encumbered by any money bag anywhere, let the will of the people hold sway. What memories of childhood do you have? I recall those days growing up; we had great expectations for our country. On May 27 which is Children’s Day, we all looked forward to going to the Race Course and match-past; it was a day that children in Nigeria looked forward to. We always looked forward to all those public activities that brought us together irrespective of tribe, creed or religion, irrespective of political or ethnic persuasion. We all looked forward to October 1st, the day of our independence, a symbol of Nigeria’s unity. We all rally round symbols of Nigeria’s unity. We were proud of the Nigerian flag, we were proud of the Nigerian passport. I do not know if that still happens today in the minds of our children. In those days, never was it heard that Nigerians were crossing the red sea and be looking for greener pastures in Europe and dying in large numbers. Never was it heard that a country as small as Libya and not as endowed as our country Nigeria will be the one to be holding our people as slaves. Look at the xenophobic action of the South Africans, especially against Nigerians.

    As a child in Nigeria, I remember that South Africans used to come to attend our universities here. My roommates at the University of Ife were South Africans. Today, South Africans are killing Nigerians, humiliating us; just because of the absence of what I called Citizen Diplomacy in my great country, Nigeria. A lot is wrong and that is why our nation needs a re-birth. What is going to be the difference between your party Grassroots Development Party of Nigeria (GDPN) and other political parties? Grassroots Development Party of Nigeria as the name implies is a party for the grassroots people, for the people and by the people.

    The attention and focus of the Grassroots Development Party of Nigeria (GDPN) is actually the development of the grassroots, both their situational, environmental, and their personal life, that is what we stand for. And the peculiar thing about our party is that our party to a very large extent is a Populist Party, from independence till now, the only party that can be compared to our party in terms of its populist nature is People’s Redemption Party of Malam Aminu Kano; may his soul rest in peace. Our party is a populist party; our party is a party that is concerned with 90% of Nigerians that are grassroots; and let nobody deceive themselves, in the past grassroots used to be referred as the rural dwellers. But today, grassroots must be considered from an economic power stand point. What do you mean by that? What I mean by that is, even today people that appeared to be in the middle class in the past are no more in the middle class, they have fallen down to the grassroots situation. A level 15 officer now cannot afford to pay for medial fee, I mean for a surgical operation in a hospital because of the exorbitant fee and lack of disposable income. A level 15 officer may not be able to send his child to a private school or a private university to read medicine, why? Because economic power is lost, so, he has fallen back to grassroots level. So, when you are talking about grassroots today, you are not only talking about rural dwellers. Are you saying the middle class is extinct in Nigeria? No, there is no middle class in Nigeria today; it is the haves and the have-nots.

  • Chagala:Travails of Nigerian girls inside Egypt’s slave markets (1)

    • How human traffickers and underage victims’ families conspire to sell them into slavery

    How much is a human worth? With just $2,000, an underage girl is sold as a slave in Egypt where human traffickers are making fortunes smuggling women for forced cheap labour and domestic servitude. WALE AJETUNMOBI reports the travails of Nigerian girls trapped in slavery in Egypt.

    About 200 metres from the cenotaph that welcomes visitors to Nasr City, a lively suburb in Cairo governorate, Egypt, a row of constricted streets laden with grocery stores and boutiques shoulder one another.

    The narrow but untarred streets open into El Ashiru, a slummy neighbourhood, which offers shelter to foreigners from different countries.

    A great number of Egyptians, who are artisans and food vendors, live in the neighbourhood. El Ashiru is also a home to a sizeable number of undocumented immigrants, mostly Nigerians, Ethiopians, Somalis, Senegalese, Kenyans and Sudanese.

    Being the commercial hub of Nasr City, El Ashiru booms with activity. Traders move around, pushing their wares for sale. But not every item in this shanty market is material commodity.

    Human beings are also offered for sale in the market, and they are sold as domestic slaves to wealthy Arabs. Underage girls trafficked from West Africa and war-torn countries, such as Somalia and Sudan, are parts of the commodities being traded in El Ashiru, but the slave trade is done in the most discreet manner.

    No one, except members of the trafficking rings and their contractors, understands the forces of demand and supply in this human trafficking market. Findings showed that traffickers sell victims in group to a set of suppliers who enslave them for years.

    Depending on the cost of bringing the victims to Egypt, the price placed on each trafficked girl in El Ashiru could be up to $3,000. A supplier could buy three girls or more in a single trade, and enslave all of them to make an annual return of $5,000 per slave.

    Posing as a dealer, this reporter visited the El Ashiru slave market. Having contracted the services of a repentant human trafficker, entry into the market was seamless. The repentant smuggler introduced him to dealers in the market.

    Thus at his entrance into the market, the reporter was pulled to a street corner by a couple, whose major business in Cairo is trading off trafficked girls. After a brief haggling on price, a deal was struck and the reporter offered to buy two girls for $5,000. One of the girls, apparently underage, was produced on the spot.

    The transaction, however, failed because the reporter couldn’t produce the cash to seal it with the couple. The engagement took a dangerous turn when the traffickers suspected the reporter could be an undercover agent for security agencies. He was only allowed to go in peace after the couple placed a call to the ex-trafficker who facilitated the meeting.

    Further investigations revealed that beyond El Ashiru, undocumented girls trafficked from West Africa are sold as slaves in other districts, including El-Sallab and Taba. Despite regular raids of the slums by the police, traffickers make profitable business buying and selling helpless girls into slavery.

    Ayisat Oyekunle, 50, experienced unimaginable torment three years after she succumbed to the lure of a human trafficker, who deceived her and her 15-year-old daughter, Modinat, with promises of riches and profitable labour in Egypt.

    Oyekunle, a barely literate widow and petty trader, was deceived by one Alhaja Gold, a trafficker who had no known physical address in Nigeria. Alhaja Gold visited Oyekunle in her Ibadan home and regaled her with stories about how she could earn quick cash and escape the dragnet of poverty, simply by releasing her daughter, Modinat, to be taken abroad for a job.

    After the demise of her husband, Mufutau, a truck driver, eight years ago, life had been tough for Oyekunle and her three children. To survive, she and her children are forced to live off meagre proceeds from her petty trade and handouts from neighbours and family members.

    Even though she narrated her ordeal to Alhaja Gold, it struck no chord of sympathy in the human trafficker. While Oyekunle sought empathy from Alhaja Gold, the latter schemed to exploit her. To convince Oyekunle to release her daughter, Alhaja Gold told her lofty stories of good fortune to be made only if Modinat followed her abroad to work.

    Thus Modinat, the widow’s 15-year-old daughter, was withdrawn from school and smuggled to Egypt to do menial work. As a minor, her consent was meaningless; she was handed over to Alhaja Gold who subsequently took her on a trip that she would later regret.

    The promise of a better life for her family ostensibly beclouded her mother’s wisdom, preventing her from further probing into the journey on which she was enlisting her second child.

    In the second week of March, 2016, Modinat was smuggled to Egypt through a tourist visa obtained on a passport with false identity. At her arrival in Egypt with Alhaja Gold, the trafficker seized the travel documents she used for Modinat’s trip and drafted the young girl into Chagala – an offensive term used by Egyptians to describe domestic workers and jobs reserved for migrants.

    Two years after Modinat was conscripted into Chagala, her mother regretted handing her out and leaving her in care of Alhaja Gold. She became worried that the fortune promised by the smuggler did not materialise, neither did she hear from her daughter. At that point, when she reached out to Alhaja Gold to know what was going on, the smuggler explained to her, the hidden terms in the dishonest deal she struck with her.

    The widow was told that her daughter would need to work for 36 months (three years) to pay back the money spent in smuggling her to Egypt. Afterwards, Alhaja Gold said Modinat would be freed from her custody and allowed to make money for the family.

    At that point, it was too late for the bewildered widow to revoke the contract she signed with the trafficker. She was stuck between two dicey options: she either loses contact with her daughter forever or allow her complete the terms of the deal.

    Oyekunle patiently waited for the three years to elapse, with the hope that she would start enjoying returns from her child’s labour abroad. But she was in for a rude shock. The widow was broken to the marrows, when her daughter was brought back to her empty-handed, after three years.

    Modinat, now 19-years-old, was deported four years after she was trafficked to Egypt to work as a housekeeper for two Arabian masters. Although, the Egyptian authorities deported the young lady after being accused of theft, the unplanned journey back to Nigeria was deliberately plotted and contrived by Alhaja Gold, who reportedly exploited the girl’s youthful energy for financial gain.

    Smuggled by ‘family members’ at 16

    Under the Egyptian law, child labour is prohibited but the knowledge of the law did not stop Alhaji and Alhaja Tijanni from smuggling Olaide Mustapha into the country at 16 and enslaving her for profit. Now 20,  the native of Iwo in Osun State, said she was tricked into slavery by her mother.

    Olaide was smuggled out of Nigeria as a teenager, on the pretext that she was going to complete her studies in Cairo. Her mother said she would stay with the Tijannis who were described as family members.

    Unknown to the teenager, her mother had sealed a five-year contract at N80,000 monthly with the traffickers on the agreement that Olaide would live with them and work in Egypt within the agreed period.

    Thus when she was taken to Egypt in 2014, Olaide bore the family name of her traffickers, the Tijannis, on her international passport and other supporting travel documents. This was to facilitate easy passage at the Egyptian entry point.

    But contrary to the agreement with her mother, the couple enlisted Olaide as a domestic maid to a wealthy Arab family, living in an upscale district in New Cairo city.

    “If I knew I was coming here to work as a slave, I wouldn’t have agreed to travel with the couple. But it didn’t occur to me that I would be in this situation, because I was made to believe that the people who brought me here were my family members,” Olaide told the reporter in Cairo, few weeks ago.

    Olaide still works as a domestic servant and she only enjoys the rare privilege of going out of her master’s house on errands. In the last three years, she said she enjoyed the sem blance of a break when her master and his family go on holiday overseas; when they are around, she barely has time to rest. While looking after the family’s babies, Olaide is also required to cook, wash utensils, mow the lawn and keep the house tidy.

    When it dawned on her that she was a victim of human trafficking and exploitation, there was nothing she could do about it. Realising that she was helpless, the teenager made no attempt to escape from her master’s house. “I initially nurtured the plan to run away but I realised that the travel documents I used are still with Alhaji (Tijanni) and his wife. Even if I run away, I don’t know where I would run to, since I have no family member in this place. The pain I face in this place is too much, but I’m only enduring the pain because of my mother who begs me every time to be patient,” she said.

    She stressed that her mother’s frequent plea to her that she endured the pain for the period of her contract, makes it difficult for her to attempt breaking free of her bond or absconding from servitude.

    From Modinat’s fruitless journey to Egypt and Olaide’s horrifying ordeal at the moment, a lucid picture manifests, and illustrates how underage girls from impoverished Nigerian families are economically exploited and physically abused by a network of human traffickers, who offer to take them to Egypt in search of greener pasture. Ultimately, they end up as helpless victims of Chagala.

    The abusive work called Chagala

    Chagala is a classic narrative of impoverished young African girls entangled in a web of slave trade, physical abuse, economic exploitation, ritual killing and sexual slavery in Egypt. The desire for economic survival pushes victims into the circle of human traffickers, who lure them with tales of fortune to be made abroad only to exploit them for financial gain on arrival in Egypt.

    Consequently, the victim always loses while the traffickers smile to the banks; oftentimes, most of the victims are rendered useless, even after they regain their freedom.

    Egypt has its peculiar geography. Because of its location on the North Africa sub-continent, majority of Egypt’s landscape is desert. Wind blowing across the desert amasses sand dunes that could peak at more than 100 feet high.

    Consequently, dust regularly blows from surrounding deserts to towns and districts, thus necessitating domestic cleaning services in most homes; the service is widely demanded, especially in governorates bordering the Sahara desert.

    To fulfill the demand, undocumented immigrants, mostly young girls, are recruited by wealthy and middle-class Egyptian families to keep their villas and apartments tidy and free of dust particle.

    Most of the time, the cleaning services require residential cleaners who live in their masters’ houses to work. The cleaners are made to combine other domestic tasks, which usually include washing, cooking, babysitting and gardening, without additional payment. The cleaners earn a monthly stipend that ranges between $350 and $450 (EGP 5,000 and EGP 6,000), depending on the locations where the services are rendered.

    The bulk of this stipend goes to the traffickers that enlist the girls. The enslaved victims only hear about the figure; earnings from their hard work are paid to their traffickers, who, in turn, give a fraction to the victims as handout for sustenance. This is barely sufficient for the victims to feed for one month.

    According to some victims, their earnings are not commensurate with the services they render and the cost of living in Egypt. The money is never sufficient for them to rent a decent apartment in the city.

    victims’ stipends three to six months’ in advance from their Egyptian masters, while the victims are expected to work for the period without being paid.

    On many occasions, smart Egyptians take advantage of the victims’ exploitation by their traffickers to violate the contract signed by deliberately withholding payment of the salary. In such situation, the traffickers and their victims run at a loss.

    When this happens, the traffickers and their victims have no legal rights under Egypt’s laws to make complaints against any Egyptian who breaches the informal contract of services rendered by immigrants.

    Domestic workers are excluded from Egypt’s labour law, which means they have no social, health or legal protection from the government.

    Randy Egyptian masters also take advantage of the situation to physically and sexually abuse the victims. Even after they are abused, victims are wrongly accused of theft to facilitate their arrest and eventual deportation from Egypt.

    In  extreme cases, the victims are murdered by their Egyptian masters for no just cause, claimed Mojirola Taiwo, a former victim and returnee.

    Some other victims disappear under mysterious circumstances without trace. Despite these calamities, more underage girls and their families fall prey to human traffickers and their collaborators in Egypt.

    We have no hand in smugglers’ business – Nigeria Immigration

    Nigeria Immigration Service (NIS) has absolved itself and officers of culpability in the smuggling of the Nigerian girls to Egypt. Rather than abet human traffickers to push their nefarious trade, NIS said it had strengthened the capacity of its officers to work in partnership with relevant agencies to stop human trafficking in all the nation’s borders.

    Its Public Relations Officer (PRO), Sunday James, said the NIS was not aware of the smugglers’ activities at the airport. He said the Service apprehended a group of smugglers at Seme – Nigeria’s border with Republic of Benin. The suspects, he said, were handed over to the National Agency for the Prohibition of Trafficking in Persons (NAPTIP) for prosecution.

    James said NIS has stringent disciplinary measures for erring officers who aid traffickers to smuggle human beings, noting that the Service had upheld professionalism in the management of the nation’s border.

    Asked if NIS was aware of Nigerian girls being enslaved and sold in Egypt? James said: “We are not aware of any such activity. But, as far as we are concerned and to our knowledge, we have our officers stationed at all entry and exit point in Nigeria to intercept suspected smugglers and their victims.

    “This has been a routine and whenever we suspect any person, whether at the airport, seaport or land borders, we intercept and interrogate them. If they are found wanting or maybe it is confirmed to be a trafficking issue or they are smuggling people, we stop them immediately. That we have been doing for many times.”

    Reacting to allegation of culpability of NIS officers at the airport, James said: “Which of the airports? You are supposed to go to our airports; there are comptrollers there. Go there and meet the comptrollers to ask questions. Your story will not be complete without you going to airports.

    “We don’t support smugglers to carry out their business. The NIS Comptroller-General regularly sounds a note of warning to officers who may want to compromise professionalism and aid in the trafficking of persons. We have strict penalties for erring officers. We are not interested in issue of Nigerians who probably travel out of the country on their own and they end up being exploited.

    “We are interested in preventing smugglers from taking victims out of the country through our borders. We advise anyone travelling out of the country to go through the right process and carry the right documents. Immigration Act frowns at trafficking in persons.”

    Names of victims have been changed to protect them

    This investigation was conducted with funding support from the International Centre for Investigative Reporting

  • We’re working to stop the perpetrators – NAPTIP D-G

    The Director-General of the National Agency for the Prohibition of Trafficking in Persons (NAPTIP), Dame Julie Okah-Donli, confirmed that the agency was aware of the situation in Egypt. She said NAPTIP is working with Egyptian officials and travel agencies to stop the smugglers.

    Smugglers seem to have stepped up the tricks they employ in pushing their human trafficking business. Is NAPTIP aware that underage Nigerian girls are being sold and enslaved in Egypt?

    Certainly, NAPTIP is aware of the tricks and tactics employed by smugglers who traffic Nigerian girls to Egypt. The agency has intensified its awareness programme and sensitisation in this direction. The programme is mainly targeted at the rural communities where it is observed that these victims are being recruited from. The awareness programme takes the form of sensitisation in schools, markets, motor parks, town hall meetings and advocacy visits to stakeholders in some of the identified vulnerable communities. The agency has also held series of dialogues with travel and tour operators in Nigeria believed to be facilitating the trafficking of these girls to Egypt and other countries for the purpose of sexual and labour exploitation. We have paid visits to the Egyptian ambassador on the need for joint collaboration to address the issue.

    Investigations established that some airport officials aid and abet human traffickers to smuggle underage girls to Egypt for domestic work. Are there measures being taken by NAPTIP to expose and stop this official conspiracy?

    NAPTIP officials are only permitted at the Lagos and Kano airports. So, it is very difficult for the agency to confirm any level of compromise on the part of other airport officials. However, as part of our inter–agency collaboration, NAPTIP has stepped up synergy with other sister law enforcement agencies currently operating at the airports so as to enhance their effectiveness.

    Have there been efforts made by NAPTIP to reach out to repatriated victims in order to prevent more girls from falling for the traffickers’ tricks and also to curb the activities of the smugglers?

    We have a comprehensive rehabilitation programme that ensures that victims of human trafficking are adequately rehabilitated. Aside the usual empowerment, the agency has a procedure of monitoring the victims with a view to ensuring that they are not re-trafficked. Those that have been trained and empowered are being closely monitored by our team of counsellors in collaboration with other stakeholders in line with the content of the National Referral Mechanisms (NRM), while the agency maintains constant communication and interaction with victims who are yet to be  fully empowered.

    Will NAPTIP make efforts to engage Egyptian officials about these problems?

    As part of the strategic moves to address the issue of trafficking of Nigerians to Egypt, I personally paid an advocacy visit to the Egyptian Embassy in Abuja and I was received by the Ambassador. The visit was part of the agency’s strategic interface with stakeholders in the fight against human trafficking. It was aimed at addressing the root causes of irregular migration and trafficking of persons across Nigeria and Egypt and proffer solution to stop the phenomenon. Given the intelligence at our disposal, I told the Egyptian officials that a greater percentage of victims of human trafficking to Egypt are used for labour exploitation in form of domestic servitude and stressed the need to straighten the channel of communication between Egypt and NAPTIP in order to prevent irregular migration and trafficking of Nigerians to their country. We emphasised the need for both parties to monitor the activities of some self-styled labour recruiters as well as tour operators whose activities are questionable in this regard.

  • Agonies of displaced slum dwellers (2)

    Access to medical care is one the major problems confronting the more than 30,000 people evicted from Otodogbame, the waterfront community in Ikate area of Lagos Island. Following the victims’ financial handicap occasioned by their loss of means of livelihood after the ejection, their children, who are suffering from diarrhoea, cough and stomach ache are getting little or no attention. INNOCENT DURU, who visited some of the victims in Oke Ira and Isale Ijebu areas of Ajah, Lagos, reports that a worse calamity could befall the victims if their challenges are not addressed urgently.

    Tope Meumi, one of the people ejected from Otodogbame community, was worried stiff as she struggled fruitlessly to get her sick son to stand on her laps. Each time she tried to lift him to his feet, the pale-looking boy slumped back into her laps, opening his mouth ajar and gazing into the skies.

    “He was suffering from diarrhoea, but now he is getting even weaker. I am confused. I don’t have money for medication not to talk of taking him to the hospital. Please, God, save my son,” she said.

    Sitting not too far from Tope and looking gloomy, another resident, Cecilia Moses, hissed repeatedly as she lamented the conditions of her children. According to her, three of her children were suffering from diarrhoea, stomach ache and cough, apart from battling with their high temperature.

    “I have given them herbs but the problems persist,” she said. “I fear for their health and I am really sad because there is no money to treat them, and you know the implication”.

    Ruing her means of livelihood, which she said had nosedived, Cecilia said: “I have always been a food vendor and was doing very well in Otodogbame. Business has collapsed since we came to this area. This place, as you can see, is a swamp. It is not comparable with Otodogbame. We are really starving and our children are very disposed to malnutrition. We rely heavily on garri for survival and only manage to get it.”

    Another resident, Caleth Salako, said aside from diarrhoea and other child-related sicknesses, another health challenge the residents face was malaria. She said as deadly as the sickness is, all they could afford was paracetamol.

    She said: “I know that paracetamol does not cure malaria, but that is the only medication we can manage to buy. Most times, we either make part payments or take the drug on credit from the Mallam that sells it. I only gave the Mallam N20 for the one I am using now. But when he saw my condition, he said I should not worry about the balance. That is the horrible condition we have found ourselves in since we were ejected from Otodogbame.”

    Caleth also told our correspondent that about 30 women and children live in a small open space in the swampy area that also acts as breeding ground for mosquitoes. She said: “It is always very cold at night and mosquitoes bite from the very minute we put our heads down until we get up. We hardly sleep because everybody scratches his or her body all night because of mosquito bites.

    “I personally have numerous health challenges but I have no resources to go for medical check-up. Hunger is another thing that is dealing with us. I have five children and once I get N50 assistance from people, I buy the garri that all of us would drink.”

    Caleth also lamented that she had not slept in the same room with her husband for more than one year. “He has neither cuddled nor made love to me since we left Otodogbame. I quite understand because we have no personal accommodation. Our husbands sleep in one place while we sleep in another place with our children. If the weather gets too cold at night, I wrap myself up,” she said.

    Also reliving her ordeal, her kinswoman, Sunday Juliet, said: “I was a trader back in Otodogbame. But all I do now is fry chinchin. I make about N500 pieces daily with which I feed my children and my husband.

    “I have six children but only four are living with me. Two of my children take N50 for breakfast and N50 for lunch. To make the small soup that everybody would eat, I buy N100 worth of fish and N200 worth of pepper. Where the money is not sufficient to buy garri or fufu, I would seek for help from people.”

    Like Caleth, Julieth bemoaned her inability to have some privacy with her husband, saying: “I don’t have a personal room, neither does my husband. We don’t feel happy about it but there is nothing we can do. We only sit together once in a while to chat during the day. That is the closest we have got as husband and wife since we were ejected.”

    A distressed widow among the victims, Talabi Dieloku, was moody all through her chat with our correspondent.

    She said: “I lost my husband during the crisis at Otodogbame. I have two children who are not going to school again because I don’t have the means of paying their fees. One is seriously sick as I am talking to you and it is giving me serious concern.”

    ‘Our women now feed us’

    This is obviously not a good time for the male victims of  Otodogbame crisis. Most of them now have to depend on their wives for survival, having lost their means of livelihood.

    Their leader, Sunday Senior, said: “I have three wives and they are the ones that have been feeding me since we left Otodogbame, because I have lost my job.

    They engage in petty trading from where they get some money to provide the garri that we drink.

    “I have 10 children from the three wives. The same thing applies to all my kinsmen because we are all out of job. I worked as a dredge master before and earned good salary. I was getting as a much as N200,000 monthly then. But now, I have nothing doing again.

    “I have not been feeling fine since we were displaced. It is agonizing for me not to have the means of taking care of my family. We have lost many children since we came here. During the crisis in Otodogbame, we were attacked with a gun boat. A number of our children are still missing as I speak with you now.”

    Speaking on their living conditions, Sunday said: “As you can see, this makeshift building is made with planks and bamboo sticks. More than 20 of us married men sleep here. We don’t have doors or windows. And if you see us in the rainy season, you will pity us because there is always no place to hide. We are always on our feet any time it rains.

    “Aside from that, this place is a breeding ground for snakes, mosquitoes and rats. We killed one cobra last week and you can imagine what would have happened if the snake had come into where we lie down.”

    It was also a tale of woes from Banjo Asinji who said: “It is my wife that has been feeding me for the past one year. I have been out of job for more than a year, finding it difficult to move around for security reasons.

    “I am a carpenter and furniture maker. Before the crisis, I was making between N30,000 and N40,000 weekly. All that has stopped since we were ejected. I have five children and can’t provide for them. It is my wife that has been catering for the whole family. If she doesn’t have money, we would all starve for as long as she is able to get something.”

    Garri to the rescue

    Following the magnitude of starvation they have suffered for more than a year, a victim, Alaba Aze, told our correspondent that the people had more or less adopted garri as their ‘god’.

    He said: “Garri is our god because that is what we rely on for survival. If not for garri, most of us would have died of hunger. We adore and guard it jealously because it has been our saviour for more than one year.

    “If we have N20 now, we would buy a cup of garri and keep. When hunger comes, we would run to it for survival.

    “My wife, who does petty business, supports the family. We are in a huge mess, I must confess to you. We are not a lazy people, but we have been physically, emotionally and psychologically traumatised by our past experience and present living condition. No parent would see his starving children out of school and would still be happy,” he said.

    A caterpillar operator, Sunday Tunde, regretted that the crisis had separated him from his family, adding: “I am not comfortable living separately from my wife and children. I am always worried about their welfare, especially as I don’t have a means of earning a living anymore.

    “The night is always terrible for us as mosquitoes always feast on us from dusk to dawn. Our bodies are full of cuts resulting from scratching our bodies that are riddled with scars from mosquito bites. Malaria has also become a common sickness, but unfortunately, we have no money to treat ourselves.”

    Their kinsmen at Isale Baba Ijebu area were also full of sad tales when our correspondent visited.

    A female victim, Celestine Agondo, said: “We have no home again but squatting with our people. We are living a borrowed life from the food we eat to the clothes we wear. I couldn’t move any part of my body after our ejection. It was people around that saved my life.”

    John Ahunda, another resident, also told our correspondent that his wife had been taking care of the family since their ejection. “She goes to Ijora to buy fish and I assist her to smoke it. She feeds the family from the profit.  I am a fisherman but they have destroyed all my tools and I have no money to buy new ones.”

    A public affairs analyst, Clement Francis, described the fate of the victims as incredible and shocking, saying: “It is a worrisome development because we have huge challenges of unemployment and homelessness in the country. Subjecting these people to this kind of challenge would only worsen the problem.

    “The unemployment rate in the country rose from 14.2 per cent to 18.8 per cent in 2017. The country presently also has 17 million housing deficit officially. These have ripple effects of increasing crime rate and anti-social behaviour in the society. You can’t also rule out suicide tendencies among the people, because no man can ever be happy in that kind of condition. Something drastic must be done to alleviate the sufferings of the victims.”

    PICTURES BY INNOCENT DURU

  • The dramatic manner I met my husband-APC chieftain Princess Olabanji-Oba

    ‘A woman should be glamorous but dressing shouldn’t be offensive’

    Princess Folashade Olabanji-Oba is an interviewer’s delight. Pleasant and witty, she sits at the council office in Ikorodu Local Government Area of Lagos as the executive vice-chairman of the council. It’s the pre-election year, and she’s goes in an out of meetings and political events; no hour is too late during the day, and no hour is too early. A daughter of a textile trader in Lagos Island, the All Progressives Congress (APC) chieftain said she grew up in business and politics. She left for UK after her secondary school, moved to America at some point, only to return to Nigeria to marry a childhood friend, who she initially objected to, because he was too close to her. In this interview with PAUL UKPABIO, Princess Olabanji-Oba shares with us her lifestyle and the values she has upheld through the years.

    In what ways would you say your early life contributed to who you are today?

    I was blessed with wonderful parents who had a heart for caring. My father was a disciplinarian who wanted to bring out the best in my siblings and I. Right from when I was young, being the first daughter, I was well cared for even though I wished I was given as much time to go out and play like my other friends were at that time. But then, I am grateful for all the things that my parents did teaching me to be accountable and also to be caring like they were. That was the orientation that I had.

    Where did you grow up?

    My early life was spent on Lagos Island where I was born. But my primary education was in Kwara State, while my secondary education was in Imo State and then over to UK and later on to USA before coming back to Nigeria, which is my home. Over there, I studied Business Administration, then moved into insurance and ended up in real estate. My mother always told me that I am blessed that I should always leave a place better than I met it because someone made it possible that I should get there.

    When you came back to Nigeria, how easy was it for you to adjust?

    It was a challenge but I took it as a mission to join and contribute rather than sit down and complain. I know that we are more than blessed in this country. Life is all about sacrifice. Most of us want to see a great Nigeria, not realising that we are already the great Nigeria. So we just have to look inwards and discover ourselves.

    You said you grew up in Lagos Island, how was it like growing up there?

    I grew up in Itafaji area. It was a beautiful place to live. I recall those days; I always have nostalgic feelings anytime I remember my childhood. We were not allowed to move around much, but we spent time with our neighbours. Our friends could come to our house. The community cared for each other. Most times when my mom was going to work or going on social outings, we were left in the care of our neighbours. My mother didn’t even need to worry whether we would be taken care of or not. Sometimes before she came back, we would have eaten at our neighbour’s home. And it was okay. We were contented. I had to go to the boarding school in the eastern part of Nigeria. I used to go with the train without any worries. I wish the children of today know that kind of life. It was so peaceful.

    You mean you used to go to the east all by yourself?

    Yes, and I remember when I came back after the first year, my mother got worried because I was so tiny. She got me transferred in the second year. When she told me about it, thinking that I would be happy, I simply told her not to change my school. She was shocked. She told my uncle who asked her to let me be, that if I was happy at the school in the east, I should be left to go there. I thank God for that experience. Even my husband tells me every now and then that I am an Ibo woman in a Yoruba body (laughs). A lot of my friends are Ibo people. I have always been one who sees beyond ethnicity. The unity schools really helped to build us up against ethnicity. That was why when I returned to Nigeria and saw the falling standard in the schools, the old students associations had to come up with plans to save these institutions that we so much benefited from.

    Tell us about your parents

    My mother was a trader in textiles. My father too was a trader. It was in the course of doing business together on the Island that they met each other and got married. My father used to regale us with stories of how my mom was his customer and he noticed that she was very enterprising and he then started to plan ways of making her his wife. I take after both of them. And it is not a coincidence that I am into real estate today because business has always been part of me.

    You were abroad for a long while, did it occur to you at anytime to marry a white man?

    (Laughs) I had friends who were white. While in the UK, I had foster parents who were white, though my parents were usually sending them money for my upkeep. I remember my foster mom telling me that one can only find love once in a lifetime. When she lost her husband, she never re-married. She influenced me a lot too. However, I don’t think that my biological mom would have liked me marrying a white man. I also remember her telling me that I should never forget the child of whom I am; that my name is precious.

    How did you meet your husband?

    He was my brother’s friend. My brother was a tough guy. He used to beat me as a child (laughs) but he could not do without me. He used to do things for me. When we grew into adulthood, I noticed that anytime that I asked my brother to run an errand for me, especially when I was home from abroad, he used to go with this particular friend of his. That was how I met my husband. We first became friends. Then I travelled out again and he also went to the UK. We met years later. And he told me that my shakara was too much. You know as a young girl, I stayed away from the boys, so I found out from him that many of those boys thought I was snobbish. Well, I didn’t know that was how it looked. I think he was on a mission to show me that he could overcome my shakara, only to find out in the middle of the mission, that he had fallen in love with me. And because we had been young, growing up friends, I used to tell him most things about myself, and he used to tell me things about himself. There was a time that he told me he was looking for a wife and he said he wished he could find someone like me. But at that time it didn’t cross my mind that it could possibly me because I didn’t have him in mind at all. I believed we were just friends.

    So how did it happen?

    One day, four of his friends came around with him; they said they wanted to take me out on a treat. I told them it wasn’t my birthday. But they insisted they just wanted to ‘spoil’ me a little. I agreed and went out with them to a posh place. Of course, after the merriment, I told them I was on my way home. They said no, not so soon, that they had a message for me. Startled, I asked them, message from who? They laughed, they repeated again that someone sent them to me. I knew that the message wouldn’t be an evil one anyway, so I told them to deliver their message so I could be on my way. They told me that the person said he wanted to marry me. Marry me ke? Those were the first words I could say, because that was the last thing on my mind. Angrily, I asked who the person was. They were suddenly afraid and told me not to shout. All of a sudden, it dawned on me that he particularly had been quiet all along, and when the others were sitting around me and doing the talking, he was a bit far off and quiet.

    So, I looked at him, he was the closest friend to me among all of them; so I asked him, ‘you too, do you know the person they are talking about?’ He looked at me as if he was seeing me for the first time, and replied, ‘they are talking to you, just face them and answer them.’ His friends then mentioned his name, that he was the one that sent them. I turned to him and said, ‘this one? How can I marry him? I told them, this one, he is not a serious human being (laughs)!’ He then said to his friends, ‘what did I tell you, her shakara is too much.’ I sat down and I was thinking fast. ‘Could this guy be serious for once?’ I turned to him after some moment of silence, and asked him, ‘look if you are truly the one that sent these people, and you are sitting down here, can you open your mouth and talk?’ He looked at me and said, ‘yes, I am the one.’ I told him, well I have answered them that no marriage. There was a quiet moment again and suddenly, his friends turned to him and one of them said, ‘Omo, you see your life?’ He looked up, looked down, then turned to me, ‘what do you want me to do now?’

    At that point, I told him that, ‘I have known you almost all my life and I know all the things that we used to gist about. Anyone that knows you the way that I know you and marries you needs a lot of prayers.’ He said, ‘yes, I know, shebi you are a prayer person, you will help me with prayers.’ So I told him that I will test him right away to know if he was serious. I was actually joking; I knew some things that he could never readily do. I told him if you are serious, prostrate for me now, in front of your friends. He didn’t think twice about it, he went flat on the floor! I was afraid. So I said, ‘wahala de!’ That was when I realised how serious the matter was. This guy truly wanted to marry me. Was I ready? I told him, I will think about it. From then, that was how we gradually changed the relationship. He started changing character and showing seriousness that grew by the day.

    How has married life been?

    He got serious and it became good. We lived in the UK where he worked as a journalist with a foreign media. I think I started young with child bearing; now I have adult children. I think it has been the grace of God because we have had our own fair share of problems too. But His grace has been sufficient for us. I have had to work while going to school, juggling between being a mother, wife and student all rolled into one. I couldn’t have done it without my mother. She was always there as a pillar.

    Your mom used to sell fabrics, did that influence your sense of fashion and style?

    Yes, my mom was it in terms of fashion and style. However, in her later years, she became a religious- hmmm, I won’t want to say extremist (laughs). She was a staunch Muslim faithful and a leader. But in her earlier years, she was a social person. She loved to dress and she always had parties here and there to attend. Her friends used to come to our house where they assembled to fine-tune their dresses before leaving for a party. I used to sit with them sometimes, listen to their conversations, though I was a shy person. They used to tease me a lot because my father sent me early to school in Kwara State where I developed an accent, so my mom’s friends used to call me around to dance for them. At such times, my mom would have given me a sign with her fingers over her lips, which meant I could dance for them but I should not talk. Much later, she made me to know that the women were not as much interested in the dance but wanted to hear me talk with my Kwara accent so they can laugh. So usually, they used the dance to lure me, after which they would start asking me questions so I could talk and they would laugh.

    What kind of fashion appeals to you?

    Fashion to me is about functionality. Here in Nigeria, I have to be aligned with my mixed cultural heritage. I mix Nigerian dress with English. Due to my work, going on inspections, pant suits favour me though sometimes I wear long skirt suits. But what you won’t catch me in is a mini skirt! Other than that, I like unique things. I have been able to adapt to my environment. I like feeling real. I won’t wear a suit to my village. When I’m going there, I wear my traditional stuffs, clothes they can identify with and which I will feel free in. The clothes appeal to them, they appeal because they show oneness and command integrity which informs them that they can relate with me. I don’t just have to be comfortable with what I wear, the people around me also have to be comfortable with what I am wearing. When I am going out, I think also about what will appeal to the people that I am going to meet or see.

    When do you think a woman should be glamorous?

    A woman could be glamorous whenever she finds the need to be. At occasions, it may not be excused. She should make an effort at least towards being glamorous. But dressing shouldn’t be offensive too.

    At what stage did politics come into your life?

    (Laughs) It has always been there. Everybody is in politics. Politics is in our homes. Though my mom was a business woman, she was into politics too. She knew all the news, the current affairs. If you wanted her to be miserable even when she was in her 80s, all you needed to do was to remove her radio from her room. She used to give financial support to politicians then. Politics to me is being relevant, being conscious of your environment and that I think should be the lot of everybody. You have to be relevant and be conscious of your environment, how it is being managed and the role you can play. I want to say a big thank you to our leaders, who have invested in me to get to this position. And a big thank you to the other party people too. It comes with a very big responsibility. The good thing I know is that, since I have been given this opportunity, I must use it well. That is why I have started a foundation for the girl child to mentor them to greatness and encourage them. Women should know that you cannot be a good leader if you haven’t been a good follower. You can’t get to your destination if you do not have a sense of where you are going. In Ikorodu now, it is a win-win situation for men and women. For instance, I am addicted to Ikorodu. I am proud to push the hash tag made in Ikorodu by my name.

     How have women fared in politics?

    The way God created a woman, we are meant to take care of men, children and everybody. When you entrust anything in the hand of a woman, you can go to sleep. When you build or invest in a woman, you invest and build a nation. Any nation that doesn’t empower a woman loses out.

  • Agonies of displaced SLUM DWELLERS (1)

    • Victims live in one-room apartments after staying in canoes for eight months
    • Epidemic looms as contagious diseases spread
    • Pregnant women give birth in canoes, children drop out of school

    There is yet no respite for residents of Otodogbame, a community on Lagos Island, more than one year after they were ejected from their homes. After fruitless efforts to secure alternative accommodation, many of the displaced people resorted to living in mosquito-infested canoes. Here, their pregnant women fall into labour and put to bed in very distressing circumstances. The deplorable conditions have resulted in the death of many of the victims, while many others are left to battle with myriads of health challenges. INNOCENT DURU reports that most of their children are out of school and are bedevilled by all manner of communicable diseases.

    Following their ejection from Otodogbame and the resultant crisis that culminated in the death of many of their kinsmen, Tosinhun Pascal and other surviving members of the community were left with no choice but to move their belongings into their canoes and sail in different directions in search of new accommodation.

    Pascal and his family members headed for Sogunro, a suburb of Iwaya in Yaba area of Lagos, where his church assured him of a one-room apartment. That, however, became the beginning of another round of nightmare for Pascal and the family.

    He said: “I was one of the leaders of our people in Otodogbame. When we were ejected from the area; we sailed in the canoe I used for selling potable water to come to this place (Sogunro).

    “When we arrived here, my pastor gave us a room to stay in, but the place was worse than a refugee camp. The crowd was too much. But because we had no other place to go, we and other displaced victims resorted to living inside our canoes.

    “My family members and I lived in the canoe for eight months. It was hell living in the canoe with my wife, children and other people. We had to tie the canoe to a wood to prevent it from being tossed around by the waves of the river.”

    Pascal, who obviously was yet to recover from the pains of living in a canoe, described the experience as so horrible that he would not wish same even for his enemy.

    “We saw death walking on all fours in Otodogbame and during our time as canoe dwellers, but God saved us. We are real survivors. Imagine somebody who was used to lying comfortably on a bed sleeping inside a canoe where we were exposed to harsh weather conditions and mosquito bites. We frequently suffered malaria attacks while we stayed in the canoe.”

    The victims were allegedly ejected by officials of the Lagos State government in conjunction with the Elegushi Royal family.

    But the state government, through the former Commissioner for Information and Strategy, Steve Ayorinde, denied the allegation, saying that it had no hand in the demolition of the waterfront slum community.

    He said the allegation was far from the truth, adding: “While the police succeeded in bringing to a halt the “deadly clashes which occurred as a result of continued disagreement over tolling and other sundry issues, the large part of the shanties had already been torched and razed down before the combined team of fire brigade and emergency rescue officers got to the scene on the night of Wednesday, November 9th. 2016.”

    In his statement, Ayorinde said the state government shared in the “painful loss” of the residents, insisting that from police reports and evaluation by the government, the waterfront community was razed by the fire incident that happened as a result of the ethnic clash that occurred between the Egun and Yoruba residents within the community.

    “It is therefore unfortunate that a few aggrieved persons and fifth columnists will choose to blame the government and law enforcement officers that rose to the occasion in ensuring that the clashes did not degenerate further and more importantly that the arson did not spread into Lekki Phase 1.”

    Another victim, 55-year-old Usu Doko, also narrated his ordeal as a canoe dweller, saying: “I was born in Otodogbame. When they ejected us, I came here with my wife, children and grandchildren, and we lived in a canoe that was stationary on the river for eight months. It was distressing living in a canoe with my family and children’s families. My heart was always pounding as if it would to jump out of my chest.

    “I am an herbalist, but I have not done any job since I came here, because nobody patronises me. They don’t know me as an herbalist and therefore don’t seek my services.”

    Doko’s son, Stephen, corroborated his father’s remarks, saying: “It is true that we lived in a canoe for six months. I, my wife, children and my father, among other people, inhabited the canoe. It was discomforting and dreadful sleeping in the canoe, especially at night.

    “After spending eight months in the canoe, luck smiled on us and we moved into a room where the original owner has three wives and 15 children. If you add my wife, four children, you will have a total of four women, 19 children and two men in a room.

    “We sleep on mats so that everybody can be accommodated. We sleep like prisoners, but all we are after is a place to lay our heads and wait for the day to break.”

    Also sharing her experience, a female victim, Christiana Age, said she lived in a boat with her family and mother-in-law. “The experience is better imagined,” she said. “This place is not convenient for us at all. We are too many in the room.

    “The people you are seeing now are not all the inhabitants. There are so many others who have gone to the market. I always clutch my children to my body in the night to prevent them from mixing up with others, so that I could easily attend to them when the need arises.

    “If I don’t do so, I would have to be searching for them among the numerous children in the room. We want a better living condition. We miss Otodogbame a lot because it is clean and beautiful, especially with the white sand that dots every part of the area.”

    While Alfa Salako Hunsa and his brother, Abel, were lucky to get a roof over their heads immediately they arrived the area, they said their condition was not better than those who lived in canoes.

    Salako said: “When I came to this area, I moved into my uncle’s place. The building has no windows or doors. Our sleep ends the moment it begins to rain. All we do as parents at that point is to stand across the open window where the children are, using tarpaulin to cover them so that the impact would not be too much on them.

    “The situation is not better in the dry season. Because of the crowd in the room, the heat is always terrible at night, and that makes the children to cry uncontrollably. I am sick worrying about the safety of my children in this condition. We have three men, four women and 20 children plus my grandmother in that open apartment, making 28 people in a room.”

    Abel also decried their living condition, saying that the loss of his means of livelihood had compounded his woes. He said: “I am a fisherman but the canoe I was using to fish has broken into pieces after we left Otodogbame. I have not been doing anything since then. It is friends and relations that have been helping me.

    “My wife sells fish, but her income is grossly inadequate to sustain the family and, at times, she records losses instead of profit. We are really dying of hunger and not certain of what tomorrow will bring.”

    Another victim, Amosun Raymond, said: “I moved to Makoko with my family after we were ejected from Otodogbame. We were accommodated by a family of 10. When you add my family of five to theirs, you have 15 people staying in a room.”

    High risk of contagious diseases

    During the horrific days they slept in canoes, Pascal said, many adults and children died of sicknesses and starvation.

    “If not that God used the church to come to our aid, the number of deaths would have been more. Two pregnant women put to bed while we lived in a canoe. The very day we left Otodogbame, a pregnant woman fell into labour on the way and put to bed in the canoe in the midst of that confusion.

    “The women moved to places like Badagry and Agbara, because it was not easy nursing new born babies in canoes. It was after the crowd had reduced that we moved into this room where there are five women and 15 children at the moment. I don’t sleep here so that there would be space for others.”

    Although they survived the harsh weather conditions in their days as canoe residents, Pascal lamented that they have subsequently developed all manner of sicknesses.

    He said: “We have been sick since then. I was having asthma symptoms from the tear gas canisters repeatedly fired at us by security operatives at Otodogbame, but it became full blown with my exposure to inclement weather conditions in the boat. Unfortunately, I have lost my means of livelihood, hence I am unable buy drugs.

    “Added to asthma is a terrible headache that has made life unbearable for me. My wife has also been sick since then. She is suffering from a debilitating stomach ache with her two legs swollen. The kids, on their part, are afflicted by measles, cough and other communicable diseases.

    “I don’t have the means of taking myself and family members to the hospital. That is why our conditions are getting worse.”

    Also bemoaning their predicament, Pascal’s wife, Lali, said: “It was discomforting living and sleeping in a canoe. We cooked in the canoe but made use of public bathroom and toilet. The cold was always bad at night and it was worse whenever the rain fell.

    “Whenever the rain fell, we used nylon bags to cover our bodies to reduce the effect of the cold. As I am talking to you now, I have wounds all over my body as a result of sleeping in the canoe.”

    Salako Hunsa said that following the crowded nature of their home, the children were afflicted by communicable diseases. He said: “If one of the children falls sick today, it goes round the others by tomorrow. They have been constantly having rashes, cough and boils all over their bodies.

    “We had an outbreak of measles recently, but health officials came to immunize the children to check its spread. We sleep like prisoners. You put your head in the direction the other person puts his legs. The eviction has also affected my means of livelihood and income.

    “My wife has not overcome the trauma she suffered during those horrible times. She has been living in fear since then and cannot do anything for a living. I am also having eye challenges but I have no money to take care of it.”

    His brother, Abel, said aside from not having anything doing yet, “I also have health challenges. I have been suffering from constant stomach and headache. This is always aggravated each time I think about my past. I had two buildings at Otodogbame, but now I am squatting in an overcrowded room.”

    Also speaking on his health challenges, 55-year-old Doko said: “I developed pneumonia while living in the canoe. My wife also suffered serious health challenges and was at the point of death. She had to be rushed to the hospital where her life was saved.”

    Amosun Raymond told our correspondent that he developed earache as a result of booming sounds of gunshots fired by security agents when they were at Otodogbame. “As I am speaking with you, I don’t hear well. Besides, I have developed a body ache that has refused to go.

    “My wife was selling clothes when we were at Otodogbame but she had all her wares burnt during the period they sent us out of the area. She is jobless now and living with backache, which resulted from the beating she and other women received from security agents in Otodogbame. Today, we find it difficult to eat, not to talk of attending to other pressing needs.”

    Children drop out of school

    The Nation findings revealed that most of the parents have withdrawn their children from school because they lack the means to pay the fees. The development has no doubt compounded the worrisome cases of out-of-school children (OSC) in the country.

    The United Nations Education Science and Cultural Organisation (UNESCO) recently revealed that there are about 10.5 million Nigerian children who are out of school and that the country accounts for 47 per cent of the world’s population of OSC.

    Lamenting the development, Pascal said: “A good number of the children are out of school for over a year because we the parents have lost our means of livelihood. Back then in Otodogbame, none of our children was out of school. They were all enrolled in schools and were doing fine.

    “We love education and we want our children to go to school. But since we have no means of paying their fees now, they have to be at home.”

    It was also not a cheerful development for Salako Hunsa, who said: “Three of my children have dropped out of school because there is no means of paying their bills. The one that is still in school goes to Kuramo from here and spends N500 daily.

    “I have concluded that she will quit education and would go and learn a craft after completing her JSS 3 exams, because there is no means to continue paying her bills.”

    On his part, Doko said: “Aside from my children that are married, the little ones, three of them, are out of school. I depend on whatever I get from people for their survival. Some people give me money while some others give me foodstuff.”

    ‘We’ve not seen our wives’ nakedness for 13 months’

    Aside from health, occupational and other challenges they are facing, the evictees are also ruing their inability to perform their conjugal duties in the last one year. They told our correspondent that the crowded environment they live in has turned them into celibates.

    “It is over one year that I saw my wife’s nakedness, because there is no room for that. This is an abnormal situation in which love making does not come to mind at all. How do you want to do that in the midst of the crowd, including grown up children? It is just not possible,” Pascal said.

    Also corroborating Pascal’s statement, Stephen Doko said: “The condition does not give room for sexual feeling. You can’t just have that urge in this kind of environment. Sexual relationship requires privacy, but we don’t have that. It is a terrible condition we have found ourselves in.

    “The noise in the house is something else because of the high number of people in the room, particularly the children. Their bodies are full of heat rash because of the hot weather condition. I have four children but only two of them are managing to go to school.”

    Salako Hunsa also said: “Nobody talks about making love here. How do you want to do that in the overcrowded room? Every direction you turn to, your body will touch children. So, how do you want to do such in that kind of environment? The situation is so bad that we don’t even have the opportunity to sleep in the afternoon.”