Nigeria Daily News: The Shadow Of Hope By Ogundipe David Oluwasegun The Shadow Of Hope By Ogundipe David Oluwasegun ================================================================================ Staff on 14/09/2012 12:05:00 Admin Fields Highlight on homepage:  No Top Item:  Highlight as a Top Item By Ogundipe David Oluwasegun “Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter.” _ Martin Luther King Jr.                                                                                                    “If we keep on living in hope in the midst of tyranny and injustice without fighting it, the hope becomes a shadow of hope.” - Creative Mind                                                                                        On the 1st of January, 2012, I woke up with a heart full of joy: a combination of songs and whistling rented my mouth, I appreciated God for what he has done in my life, in the lives of families, friends and of course, my great nation which one of my friends once tagged “a nation on a life-support machine”. At least, when there is life, hope perseveres. I believe the crawling nation will one day walk and it would one day talk and stop drawling. However, the long-term hope I have in the giant of Africa weakened as another “draconic” policy was announced as a New Year special: the removal of the fuel subsidy. As a young Nigerian writer, I purposefully chose to prevent my pen from uttering a single word on the sudden and inconsistent policy of the boy who had no shoes and his fraudulent cabinet members who might also claim they once walked without clothes. However, this did not prevent me from making contributions in places where the sudden and strange development was discussed. I also joined fellow Nigerians in the few weeks’ grumblings and lamentations which was a substitute for the usual national anthem. The reason for  not writing a piece about the anomaly is not far-fetched; I only wanted to give Mr. Head a benefit of the doubt to show us how to assure Nigerians of a better tomorrow by killing their today. Predictably, Mr. Boss succeeded in bringing nothing out of many things they took from us. Now is the time for the pen to vex! In few weeks’ time, a stridency of celebratory jingle will echo not just all over Nigeria but in the whole of Africa, all for one reason: Nigeria will have officially clocked 52 years as an independent nation; an independent nation with nothing to show for it other than death traps called roads, liquefied poison called portable water, a mockery of electricity called power supply, half-baked educated illiterates called graduates and of course, the prospects of the nation which has grown retarded in the luxury of poverty. Yes, October 1 is around the corner. In honour of all patient Nigerians, it is essential for a rational, articulate and unprejudiced analyst to review what Nigerians have witnessed since the poor boy we did the favour of giving a shoe moved into the rock house. I know no lucid and candid man will tell us to wait till the end of his tenure before I can evaluate him. At least, a book half-read can be evaluated. Nigerians now are not easily cheated. This is an opportunity for Nigerians to pause for a moment and reflect on the choice we made years back when we chose “the boy with good luck” over his contemporaries with experience and skills. Will I be right to say Nigerians are gullible? Have we assigned a fox to guard the hen-house? Or perhaps, power made the tamed beast a wild one? As for me, this is the right time to speak before we are deprived of rational news in the national dailies and intellectually stimulating articles are forgone for their worthless self-important rant of independent celebration and paper achievements, because in few weeks’ time, there will only be extremely loud and unbearable noise by the sycophants who eat from their prodigious table. Our newspapers will become “noise papers” and our esteemed and eminent newscasters will become noisemakers all because of the obligatory task of informing us that the bosses are set to lavish billions on the celebration of age of the self-acclaimed giant of Africa instead of accomplishments. Analytically, our parents suffer severely to feed us. Not just that; they have also become ridiculed on the streets just because of the debts they procured in a bid to secure us a better life and have peace of mind in their old age. As youths, think about the excessive lengths we go to secure admission, the pain it takes to attend lectures on an empty stomach and our determinations to make it without denting our families’ long-built image. We should reflect what will become of us after sleepless nights and these extra sweats. We still find it hard to eat three times a day, let alone feeding our parents who have been living on the hope of a better future for their children or should they also die tragically as our past fathers did? As children, are we entitled to psychological suffering due to bad diets, sight of bombed buildings that claims lives, poor education, our leaking roofs which can’t be repaired due to poverty, our mum’s inadequate salary or our dad’s 28 year old car which is now the cause of nuisance on the street? With all these, one is forced to ask if the masses actually exist in Nigeria or we only think we do. My attention was drawn to an enticing news item in the Tribune a few days ago where it was reported that Switzerland has returned about 500 million dollars (about N80 billion) of the Nigeria’s money stashed away from the country by the late tyrant military ruler, General Sani Abacha. As worthy and stimulating as the news is, I remain unresponsive. Why? The recovered billions will still grow wings and vanish into the thin air where it shall no longer be recovered while Nigerians welfare shall be left in a dismal state. Tax evasion is an offence punishable by law but the wellbeing of Nigerians could be made a thing of levity without sanction. Maybe I am at fault for being too sensitive, but our leaders are the reason. Would you and I have been concerned about the outrageous and comical grammars of the Boss’s wife if they had made life comfortable for Nigerians? If they had fulfilled their paper promises, would you have been at home for 7 years awaiting admission? Would a civil servant of 25 years in diligent and honest service still find it hard to complete his building before moving in? Certainly, a graduate wouldn’t have given the excuse of unemployment in a charge for robbery. Those who observed the last election season carefully could testify that the Superior was very stingy with the specifics of his flattering “Transformation agenda”. He said very little of his strategy outlooks, but was always yelling about changing the ways things are done. Indeed, he changed it: he substituted the poor lives of the common men for a distinctively miserable one with just a single policy. As a calculating man, the boss dodged presidential debates that might expose the unrealistic parts of his agenda but instead focused on getting the most cherished Nigerian musicians to his camps and as such, literates got carried away by the erudite unmusicality and cash activated melodious songs of Mr. Koko, master and the man with 2 faces: one for the masses and one for those in power. He even engaged the former in both national and international issues on live TV while his opponents almost debated to stupor. With enthralled responsiveness, I monitored the debate between the human right activists and our bosses on the removal of fuel subsidy but there was one question our activists forgot to ask the controllers. The question is: how reasonable will it be to tell a lion to breed a calf? Most of the brains behind the subsidy removal studied abroad and even bagged their degrees and whatever they claim to have there. Sanusi Lamido even confessed he could not remember when last he bought fuel. Yet, they were the ones that deliberated on the affairs of most of us who cannot even afford a textbook in our public schools let alone visiting the airports. The idea is perfectly laughable. You do not invite a man for a marathon when you see he is limping. Reasonably, the idea of removing fuel subsidy is a good one but I say excellent ideas do not make a man noble; an excellent way of implementing it does. Maybe Mr. President doesn’t know it, I will tell him. The hope of millions of Nigerians in his government was dashed the moment he chose to remove the fuel subsidy in this time of distress. Fuel subsidy removal is never a killer; the superiors only used it as a tool for the destruction of common men. Brazenly, a careful look at the Boss reveals that he desires to be the world’s most travelled man: this is very much apparent in his constant absence from his country which I see as a systematic way of avoiding responsibilities. He went to Brazil just after one of the most pathetic bombings occurred on the nation’s soil. The fleet of jets for the presidency are another issue that will surely take a year to write on: as of 2009, a report revealed that there were eight aircraft in the presidency’s fleet. The boss ordered that three more are required to make his obsession of wandering all over the world a funny expedition, without much ado, in the 2010 budget, the sum of N21 billion was provided for the purchase of the jets. Common men can’t afford a bicycle, yet the master still made life more horrible by his fuel subsidy removal policy. Hence, the transport fare for “danfo” we are used to was doubled. The United Nations Human development index puts Nigeria at 159 out of 177 countries, with 70.8 per cent of the population living on less than one dollar a day and 92.4 per cent on less than two dollars a day. Mr. Commander’s daily meal costs N2.3 million. I would have concluded that the boss is an idol and as such his daily meals are life cows which he swallows with alacrity but we all know he is not. Audaciously, I say the meal must have been made of gold and diamonds. I never knew intelligence and reasonability could be bought out of patriots. The list of nationalists-gone-haywire is alarming and even the nation’s one time respected wordsmith became “Abatically” transformed: unleashing his fury on every frank man who dares to talk about his master’s arbitrary tactics. The women among these transformed patriots whose creativities would have benefited the Nigeria fashion industry and are well appreciated in the aspect of event planning suddenly become experts in helping to transform our economy. Education remains a sham with bombs rattling off on campuses in session while other campuses remain closed for fear. However, unlike other aspects where the masses suffer the loss, the sham in education knows no eminence or status as it cuts across every level; the Senior Lady is a case study as her grammar is a readily available reflection of the shame on the nation’s educational system. To my fellow Nigerians, the educational system we have is nothing to sing and dance home about, our roads are death traps, electricity is not a thing to reckon with, the standard of living is disheartening and it seems we’ve lost everything. Should we also sell our voices out because of cheap political offices and currency by not speaking in the face of this democratic cruelty like some patriots did “Abatically?” Indeed this is a great nation; her people are great people. Would it now be right to say what we have in Nigeria presently is a shadow of hope? Or is one accurate to say a great nation like ours has no reasonable head? I have no doubt the facts are speaking for themselves. culled from www.oluwaseguncreativemind.blogspot.com