Tag: Parable

  • Parable of Father Mbaka

    Parable of Father Mbaka

    The signal tear is his poster photo. It glistens a narrow line down the right side of Father Ejike Mbaka’s face. It makes him a sort of modern day Jeremiah. The word Jeremiad arose from that Old Testament prophet’s molten tears over the iniquities of his time.

    But whoever watched the video or read the full text of the Catholic cleric’s crossover night sermon of December 31, 2014 will know that his was not only a jeremiad. It was also a fiery rebuke. Father Mbaka had been around, but he only now gained national traction because of his pious perorations against the failings of the Jonathan administration.

    In the Southeast, he had always been a phenomenon. The Igbo always knew him, whether it was when he twisted the ribs of the swaggering “Ebeano,” Governor Chimaroke Nnamani, or when he ripped open the hypocrisies and vanities of Governor Sullivan Chime, or even when he was much younger and fulminated against the barbarities of the Abacha junta. His shrill voice, like John the Baptist’s, ruptured the wilderness of sin in the east. Now, in this harmattan season, he has poked the Jonathan government out of joint.

    So intimidated is the PDP hierarchy that a sulky silence is the only reaction to the less-than-an-hour bombshell from the pulpit. Olisa Metuh, who often bursts out of control, became a wimp and responded with a whimper of conciliation, almost begging the man. And President Goodluck Jonathan, who has now lost decency in his campaign speeches, could not bait the righteous tiger when he visited the neighbourhood of his lair at the Adoration Centre in Enugu at the weekend.

    The only hefty voice who objected to Father Mbaka was Cardinal Archbishop John Onaiyekan, and he appealed to the inviolate supremacy of the Catholic hierarchy. But the gentleman cleric deliberately forgot that Catholic priests of Mbaka’s stripes do not bow to the Onaiyekan school of docility. He comes from the tradition of liberation theology that began in the 1950’s in Latin America. That brand of theology sees the gospel through the plight of the poor, and harangues a society that preaches the love of Christ when wealth and inequality lash the back of the weak and lowly.

    With such stalwart priests as Gustavo Gutierrez of Peru, Leonardo Boff of Brazil and John Sobrino of Spain, the Catholic Church was jolted out of its elitist and tyrannous torpor. They probably had read of the exploits of Martin Luther who thrived on the ideas of Erasmus and Peter Abelard in the Scholastic era that led to the rise of the protestant movement. But these Catholic priests of liberation did not want to break out of the Church. They galvanised it as a platform not only to humble it but turn it into the way for the poor. Since then, some Catholic priests have pitched their tents with the downtrodden, and compelled the pope to recognise the poor. The present Pope Francis is the first modern Pope to exercise this radicalism with his emphasis on the poor and attack on tyranny in the world. While an Enaiyekan may frown, Pope Francis will cheer on his priest.

    The effect of liberation theology coined by Gutierrez has ricocheted throughout the church around the world, especially where poverty and oppression are palpable. The priests see the word of God as a sword and latch on to scriptures like Paul’s that noted that Jesus was poor so that we might be rich. It resonated in the communist era, especially in Poland when a Catholic priest, Jerzy Popieluszko, found common cause with the Solidarity Movement that buried communism. Or in South Africa where anti-apartheid forces formed groups to rail at racism. In Nigeria, we have seen a few. Olubunmi Okogie, now greying at the temple, once ruffled the army brass. Outside the Catholic Church, we have seen a few do it. We cannot forget what Reverend Mbang did in the Babangida era when top officers sat in cold comfort in the church as the cleric tore them apart on network television. The irony of Catholic defiance is rooted in the history of the church’s cohabitation with tyrants, whether in the Ancien Regime in France before the revolution and even in the Napoleonic era or during Nazism or under Mussolini or the Sawdust Caesar’s regime. Perhaps that is why they throw up upstarts and rebels in the name of the Lord. They are contrasts to the Pentecostal order who tend to either distance themselves from or preach partnership with authority as we witness in today’s Nigeria. They don’t cry out against the sins of social injustice.

    References to such scriptures as Roman 13 that call for obedience to temporal powers are self-serving. God cannot ask his people to obey rulers that lack the fear of God. Paul who wrote that fought against the order of his day and was beheaded, a radical of his day. Did Moses not rise against Pharaoh, or Daniel against the king? What of the trinity of Shredrack, Meshack and Abednego? Did Herod not pursue Jesus into a manger? Would the Lord have been born if Herod had his wish? Did Jesus not die a rebel?  Did Prophet Nathan not rebuke King David? That is the logic of Mbaka, and the liberation theology. They know that the kingdom of God suffers violence.

    So those who say that Mbaka once endorsed Jonathan should have listened to the sermon and the parable of the birds. He said, in his recantation, that Jonathan the bird did not fly in his vision, and he had to turn. The anointed Peter in the Bible, and whom Paul called Cephas, once had to reverse his position when he was rebuked by Paul. Those who know little about the lives and working of priests criticise him. They should know that the path of the just is a shining light that shines more and more to the perfect day.

    Rather than flay Mbaka, why not probe the content of his sermon. He said Jonathan has failed. He said the Southeast has not enjoyed his service in spite of the Igbo support. Is it not true that President Jonathan has recruited the Igbo elite, plied them with positions and contracts, and neglected the common Igbo man? He has conned the Igbo with promises of bridges and roads and economic progress that never happened. Jonathan is a psychological booster to the Southeast, an Ojukwu reborn in a phantom Biafra victory. Hence he calls himself Azikiwe during elections and becomes Goodluck thereafter. His victory benefits only the top Igbo acting like the warrant chiefs of the colonial era. This is political 419.

    President Jonathan is enemy number one of the Niger Delta. He rose on their back to power, and he has done nothing significant. For all their mediocrity, the military under Hausa-Fulani soldiers built refineries, petrochemical plants, major schools, etc. What can Jonathan say he did other than pursue Ijaw agenda? Even at that he has only energised a few of them. The Ijaw are some of the most pauperised in Nigeria. They sit on black gold and look like rust. The number two enemy is Chief Edwin Clark, an elder who is not elderly, and plays the role of interloper in the politics of the region. His age-mates now take the back seat because they have done their best and are tired. He is either saying un-elderly things or doing them.

    We should heed Mbaka’s parable of the four birds. It mirrors the classic novel, The Painted Bird, by Jerzy Kosinski, about a bird that was isolated by other birds because of its colour. It was an attack on prejudice, especially during the Nazi era. If the healthy bird in Mbaka’s parable could not fly, the Jonathan administration should heed it, and so should his apologists. If not, Jonathan is the Judas who betrayed the Nigerian people. And, as the good book says, “his place let another take.”

  • Deboye Obasanjo: Parable of unequal fingers

    Deboye Obasanjo: Parable of unequal fingers

    “The good we secure for ourselves is precarious and uncertain until it is secured for all of us and incorporated into our common life.” — Jane Addams

    Tear-jerking events on the Boko Haram-led battle field are happening with tumultuous speed. And so bothersome is the fact that the more they happen, the more the impenitent insurgent sect befuddles the people of a nation under siege. More puzzling is the fact that the insurrection against the Nigerian state has unravelled the ingrained rot and value degeneration that the nation’s military institution epitomises. With largely de-motivated soldiers that reject postings at will and randomly defect in the face of heated battle among others, one needs no soothsayer to tell that things are not well within the rank and file of that vital institution of state.

    The event that happened early this week is as repulsive as it is disconcerting. Former President Olusegun Obasanjo’s son, Lt. Col. Adeboye Obasanjo, a military engineer, was reportedly shot in the leg as his platoon battled the insurgents in Bazza, Michika Local Government Area. Instantly, it became news that was widely reacted to by even the Federal Government. Adeboye was flown out of Yola, the Adamawa State capital, to an undisclosed place.

    To this column, what happened to Adeboye was just routine occupational hazard that should be expected by any soldier engaged in war situations. That is the equivalent of what is happening on all fronts in the battle against Boko Haram in Borno State. Soldiers, as professionals upon enlistment, expectedly concede their lives to their countries. They sign off their lives through pledges of unalloyed allegiance to their nation. On the day of his commission, the former president’s son must have done that which is why he would not have any other option but to return to duty post upon recovery from the injury.

    What this column finds very disgusting is the undeserved and morale killing preferential treatment being accorded the boy at the detriment of other better valiant but less privileged soldiers in similar circumstance by the Nigerian state. This unjust concession has no basis or explanation in military law or even our collective grundnorm. Sadly, it is absurd that the military hierarchy failed to seize the Adeboye incident to demonstrate equality of treatment among the soldiers who despite avoidable inadequacies are audaciously battling the insurgents.

    For instance, is it not hypocritical that the federal government and the Defence Headquarters commented on the state of health of Adeboye alone when not less than 20 soldiers lost their lives in the same operation without anybody paying tribute to them or condolences to their families? To add insult to injury, top dignitaries of state, past and present, started jostling to pay the guy visits. At least, two cases will suffice here: Ahmadu Fintiri, Adamawa State Acting Governor visited him on his hospital bed at the Federal Medical Centre, Yola. Former Vice President Atiku Abubakar also visited him before he was flown out of Yola. Even the media shamefully celebrated this guy’s gun shot injury as if it did not happen in line of military duty. Yours sincerely is compelled to ask: What for?

    The actions of these present and former top officers of state is nothing but hypocritical. Atiku and Fintiri among others never visited any of the previously wounded soldiers or even families of those soldiers that lost their lives on the battle fronts. None of these deceitful men of power deemed it fit to visit Chibok, Borno state, to commiserate with the parents of the Boko Haram abducted school girls. Again, why is such August visit reserved for an Obasanjo son? The federal government or these dishonest men of power never passed comments over the plights of other officers and soldiers who were unfortunate not to have been born by an Obasanjo. So far, no top federal government functionary, past or present has visited the families of 20 police officers of the Nigeria Police Mobile Force (PMF), Gwoza Training camp, Borno State that were declared missing by the Acting Inspector General of Police, Suleiman Abba.

    This column also recollect that one Captain Sule was recently reported by Saharareporters, an online newspaper, to have been killed on the battle front against the sect’s insurgency barely eight months after wedding his heartthrob. No single top government official reportedly visited his family members to commiserate with them. Some army officers were declared missing as Nigerian military clashed with Boko Haram in Gwoza and nobody high-up cared about their roots. Again, their major misfortune was not to have been born by an Obasanjo.

    What the biased official handling of the Adeboye’s gunshot case has taught us is that the destructive politics of inequality that is threatening the war against Boko Haram will continue until when the government and the military authorities realise that no life of a soldier, whether born of silver spoon or not, is unimportant. To continue with this inhuman approach is to destroy the occupational incentive and team motivation necessary to propel soldiers/officers to action.  To sustain this kind of nepotistic conduct in future is to avoidably kill the spirit of resistance/commitment by enthroning selfish/greedy interests that could deflate the country’s nationalistic fervour.

    Adeboye, for no fault of his but ancestry, was unduly given preferential treatment by an hypocritical Nigerian military and civilian system. But one thing must be noted and that is the fact that in a military where justice is denied and where class disparity is enforced and where a privileged class is made to feel that society is an organised conspiracy to oppress and degrade, the security and territorial integrity of such country can easily be compromised.

    The military in any parts of the world is that important institution of government that is authorised to use lethal force and weapons, to support all interests of the state. But in view of the military’s unequal treatment of soldiers/officers in the ongoing war against Boko Haram, can it be justifiably said that the same military can look forward to getting the best of results from soldiers?

    When the on-going skewed treatment combines with the already prevailing suffocating chronic low operational readiness and endemic corruption that have further exposed the military’s inherent contradictions and incongruities, then, the nation’s touted giant reputation becomes illusory. If this badly managed battle against the Boko Haram must be won, then, the military topmost hierarchy must not turn its rank and file in to George Orwell’s ‘Animal Farm’ where inequality is the painful norm.

  • Parable of the revolving door

    SIR: On Sunday, November 17, I visited the recently opened Ikeja Shopping Mall. The first thing I noticed was that the revolving door at the main entrance of the mall was not functioning. There was a sign by the door advising patrons of the mall to use the side doors.

    At the time, I thought little of the door as I believed that it must have broken down either on that Sunday morning or on Saturday evening. I also assumed that the door would be repaired within a day or two. My assumption was predicated on the fact that I did not think that a revolving door requiresthe services of an expert with a Ph.D. in Aeronautics to get it fixed.

    I was therefore shocked when I visited the mall early on Friday morning to discover that the revolving door was still not revolving.

    Now, my issue is not about a revolving door that is not revolving. What triggered this piece is what I believe the door tells about our maintenance culture as a people. Upon enquiries from regular patrons of the mall, I was informed that the door had been in that state of immobility for weeks.

    Is it that difficult to repair a revolving door?

    The poor door is however not the only victim of our nonchalant attitude to maintenance. In most of public offices and private homes, one notices assets that are either damaged or spoilt and which require minimal ‘effort’ to restore and which we ignore or just simply do not care about.

    On my first trip to the Holy Mosque in Mecca, I noticed that some bulbs that were functioning were being removed and replaced with new ones. I was informed that the though the bulbs were not yet burnt out, they had to be replaced because they were approaching their expiry date. Similarly, in the United Arab Emirates, I have seen with my own eyes and I took pictures of hotels being given a bath!

    One of the things I learnt from the former Mayor of New York, Giuliani’s book, Leadership, is that infrastructures do not decay or become degraded overnight. Decay is a gradual process. It starts with innocuous things like failure to repair a broken down revolving door, failure to replace a burnt bulb, failure to polish your shoes for N20, failure of a lawyer to buy a new bib for N200, failure of a driver to replace a broken side mirror, failure of the aviation authorities to repair a faulty conveyor-belt and those little things that require minimal effort to replace and restore.

    The reason I write about doors, bibs and bulbs is borne out of my fear that the faulty revolving door may signify the beginning of the decay of the very beautiful structure that the mall represents. Decay is like cancerous growth. If cancer is not detected early and treated, it extends its tentacles to other cells.

    It is the revolving door today; it may be the restroom tomorrow and the escalator the day after.

    I intend to visit Ikeja Mall after on Sunday and I hope and pray that the revolving door would be revolving before then.

     

    • Olanrewaju Tasleem Akinsola

    Lagos.