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Being A Nigerian, Understanding
Nigeria...Who Wants To Be A Nigerian
Prince Charles Dickson
pcdbooks@yahoo.com
Jos, Plateau Nigeria
Sept 1, 2006
On an average Nigeria is
good, her people are a bunch of good Bananas, only that a few rotten,
gives the whole bunch a bad look and that particular rotten smell.
Nigeria, ideally is one of the best places to live in, it is not a Police
State like so-called Western Democracies...In Nigeria you can urinate
anywhere and not get fined or arrested, you can get a ladder and climb the
Power poles and effect a change of power phases, that is if the problem is
not from the nearby power transformer which anybody can repair with dry
wood.
In Nigeria you can set
traps inside your compound and catch birds and roast them to taste and not
be afraid that you are at Piccadilly Square in UK and some stern looking
cops will harass you for animal rights violation.
I am writing this essay
about my beloved nation because lately I have discovered that I have tried
hard to write nice stuffs about my nation but each time I try the truth
hits me and I never end up, I criticize a lot and hardly give
solutions...my reason, simple...there are enough solutions to Nigeria's
multi-dimensional problems, enough to fill an American Congressional
Library, well prepared by committees, panels, commissions and bodies of
expert. Name the field or area and I will refer you to a paper, a report
that should ordinarily have solved that problem long time ago.
For avoidance of doubt,
what happened to the Vision 2010, nothing except that we now have a vision
2056 for constant power electricity. I remember one committee like that
with a long name that was supposed to provide palliative measures due to
the rise in petroleum prices, till date it died a natural death. There
have been reports upon reports that if properly handled would have made
Nigerian number one in most things if not everything, because if despite
all the ills of our society we are the most happiest and religious in the
world...I wonder I just wonder.
Understanding Nigeria,
the land of delinquents, both the ruled and the rulers, a very special
breed of delinquents, we have them from all social classes, the
politicians, students, youths, and parents that aid and abet exam
malpractice, we have them everywhere and the common thread is a high level
of irresponsibility, recklessness and total disregard for the norms of
society, that is why we are being educated on the ethics of proper
handling of the Naira note, in that wonderful public enlightenment advert
I smile as the note complains of the abuse he or is the note a she, has
been subjected to.
Isn’t it intriguing and
excitingly Nigeria that elected State Assemblymen would hide in a Federal
Court building to evade arrest, while on the other hand men of the EFCC
would wait on them till past 1.00 am in the morning to catch them. This is
Nigeria, the rich, poor, and everybody cries and laughs almost at the same
time; the difference is the swing of the pendulum.
Being a Nigerian requires
a tricky trait, despite the Woles, Achebes, Anyaokwus, Maitamas, Balewas,
Ziks, Awos, Sardaunas, and many too numerous to call, there is a
distinction to being a Nigerian and wanting to be a Nigerian. The Nigerian
big man makes a law, those wanting to be Nigerian or already big men
proceeds immediately to look for a way to break the law, he explores
loopholes and escape clauses, like the Immunity clause used for stealing.
Ordinary Citizens would do it their own way, they will jump queues on no
excuse, they will do a u-turns on an expressway, stop in the middle of the
road to say hello to a long lost friend without parking...correct them,
and they will abuse your dog.
In places after the goods
have landed and effectively sold not minding whether the goods in question
were expired or adulterated drugs or the goods were State subvention meant
for hospitals and schools, roads and farming implements, the Nigerian will
close two, three streets to celebrate the great grand father he never knew
or the father that cursed him before he died. Who wants to be a Nigerian,
it takes a lot, you have to be noisy, music is not danceable if it is not
loud, big is sweet and good, so the Japanese supply us with boom boxes as
big as my village masquerade just for a radio cassette player, a Nigerian
buys a 10,20,30 loader CD and he lives in a one room in Ajegunle.
One of our wonder working
Governors and businessman extra-ordinaire Orji Kalu wants to be President
yet Aba competes favorably well with Lagos in dirt, while Jos is a distant
fourth and mind you it is not wrong, it is simply Nigerian, nothing
extra-ordinary about that. We are confused people, who thrive most when
under pressure, we work 18 hours and sleep one, have dreams for the
remaining hours of heaven and wake up to the reality of our commotion
filled existence and what do we earn for the 18 is barely a living wage,
that is why someone works in Ibadan and lives in Lagos, another in Port
Harcourt and lives in Owerri or Aba.
Go and ask Ngozi Iweala...I
do not like her (smiles), off course because I think her whole reforms
were geared towards the benefit of them and them only, but she soon
discovered that World Bank was different from Ministry of Finance and that
Obasanjo adjusting her head gear was just a fling of the moment.
Understanding Nigeria, you just can fit understand, that is why we never
will know why the poor woman ran when the ovation was never loud. She did
not want to be a Nigerian so she resigned, at least better than to be
sacked, in Naija, you collect appointment letter and signed undated sack
or resignation letter depending on your clout.
How can one understand
the Nigerian and want to be one, when in power he loves affluence and will
do anything to stay put. In religious matters, he will fake it; in
business, his cheques will bounce. In the civil service forget the noise
of servicom, your files will miss and only reappear at the right price.
The Nigerian will court abomination by treating his elders by way of
pensioners with the highest of disdain. A Nigerian will ban the
importation of lace fabrics, yet his wives, concubines and mistresses will
die the day they cannot wear one.
In Nigeria you need to
understand how a complainant can suddenly become suspect and in the end
witness yet still land in Jail for a crime that was committed against him.
Nigeria, do you want to be one, it takes a lot of guts. At an occasion the
new Geography Minister for Finance said inflation was dropping to single
digits and that GDP was growing, yet pensioners are owed in the Nigeria
Railways for 25 months, workers salaries are hijacked, cars are stolen
daily, politicians are good enough killing themselves, business and
residential places are robbed at a statistical rate unavailable to the
Police.
The pain of this essay is
that despite all the exhaustive bad traits that we battle everyday,
Nigerians abound in their millions that want to be Nigerians for the right
reasons. Those Nigerians are not easily understood because they will not
give bribes, all their actions are in line with tradition, society's good
norms and rationality. They largely are old now and most times reside in
rural areas, although a few still stay in urban areas. They are generally
good and untribalized, they believe in the principles of live and let
live. These Nigerians are neither the bottom power women nor the moneybag
men. They strive daily to remain patriotic and committed to the Nigerian
dream despite the reality, they are disciplined and are hardworking, they
battle the stark reality that as patient dogs they may never have any bone
left.
These set of Nigerians
suffer the Nigerian experiment because of the larger majority's inability
to curb greed, inability for us to be fair and rational towards other
people's perspectives, opinions, positions and interest, the present power
shift nonsense and the derivation struggle. The continuous inability to
make sacrifices for the common good, an unwillingness to respect our
institutions...like the abuse of democracy through the third term madness,
the suggestion of a Interim government, the abuse of our health and
educational institutions in the name of na government property and so its
nobody's own. Our monetized society too has been of more harm than good to
us. Do you now understand Nigeria, are you a Nigerian, do you want to be a
Nigerian... Almighty Allah You are a God of purpose...why did You create
this nation?
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