MY
RIGHT IS THE STOOL………..
The honey moon of
African Independence was short but wonderful. It begins the era of riding crest
of popularity, enthusiasm in the midst of an economic boom. In short! The terms
of trade were favorably good.
African on the wind of
independence became so difficult to be free totally from external interference,
the west and the east were like ants on our honey, so good to them they can’t
afford to lose us even when all ears have been filled, all books have been
littered of our independence. Freedom, Freedom we had by the end of the 1900's.
Memories are short and
appetites for power and glory are insatiable. Old tyrants depart, new ones take
their places. Old differences are composed, new differences arise. Old allies
become the foe. The recent enemy becomes the friend. It is very baffling and
trying…………
What makes the poet ‘Umeh Onuorah’ refers to them
as an ‘Ambassadors of Poverty’, African leaders of no years after independence?
In recent years our
enemies have clearly demonstrated the disaster which follows when freedom of
thought is no longer tolerated. Honest minds cannot long be regimented without
protest, the press spoke of the politics of bickering, mudslinging… lies,
deceit, vindictiveness, strife and intolerance that are again creeping back in
to the country. Politics becomes
warfare, a matter of life and death according to Claude Ake when addressing the
annual conference of the Nigerian Political Science Association in 1981
forgetting that remains of the society is being dumped at home for the mothers
who is breeding generations daily. What more can be done to a generation long
been corrupted before birth do to sustain its own era.
We don’t propose, like
some people to meet today’s problem by saying that they don’t exist and
tomorrow’s problem by wishing that tomorrow wouldn’t come. No! Let’s face it;
what brings about today’s kidnapping, thuggery, robbery, prostitution and all
other vices if not for the early intoxicated political leaders. They are the
one, the Nigeria Novelist, Chinua Achebe, in 1983 defines as the Nigerian
problem. To him the Nigerian problem is the unwillingness or inability of its
leaders to rise to the responsibility, to the challenge of personal example
which are the hallmark of true leadership has he submitted.
There is strength in
federation of any sort, we speak of a ‘helping hand’ but a hand just by itself can’t
help anyone. It is dependent upon muscles, nerves, blood stream and brain, a
federation of services mutually helpful. This is where my topic ‘My right is
the stool’ lies. A lot of individuals from different homes had from time
immemorial been jostling for that stool of leadership, some are chose with no
outcome but an alarm ever after, it comes to a time a bell ‘ stop footing blame
is rang’ ‘those have tried comes from a home; the posited. Isn’t it time for
all mother’s of home to come out with a child they can all vouch for? Not minding
the gender of the children helps us fight our inferiority complex as the black
monkeys we really are not.
A politician is a man
who understands government. Usually, if he understands it well enough and has
made reputation as he should have, he will wind up – when he is dead by being
called a Statesman. Should this nobility be restricted a lone to the men who
have found it easier to die together on a battle field than it is for them to
live together at home in peace or women who Harry S. Truman submitted that they
are deeply responsive to the fundamental human values ?
Women care more for
people than for dollars, more for healthy children than fat dividends. Women
want a society in which schools are being built instead of prisons. Women want
a world which the seeds of good are being sow and harvest of a good life
instead of the seed of war. You have to have your own definition of what you
call things political, it depends altogether what your view point is, if you
are for it, it is statesman like. If you are against it, it is purely low
politics.
What we can do and what
we must do is to equip them to meet these problems, do their parts in the total
effort and to build up those inner resources of character which are the strength
of we as Africans.
nice one
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