Whatever
problem we may have in Nigeria at this or any other time, this country is
sustained by the fact that we are indeed a very special people. We have been
described as the happiest people on earth, we have also described ourselves as
resilient, gifted and determined, and in one report, Nigerians are said to have
the strongest shock absorber against some of the deadliest diseases in the
world. If anyone doubted this last point, well, recall that we won the battle
over Ebola virus, and polio.
The more you look at it, the more it
seems as if there is something in the Nigerian DNA that defies defeat, that
automatically deletes any virus that can result in system shut down, there is
that X-factor in our affairs that rises when hope seems lost, and life seems
tragic. Somehow, the Nigerian spirit regenerates, recreates and reinvents
itself, turns failure into possibilities, pessimism into new expectations, and tomorrow into an anchor for renewal.
We
are at such a crossroad, right now. But in the midst of the despair, the
listlessness, the anxiety, the what-happened-to-us and what-the
hell-is-going-on, you can’t miss the fact that the average Nigerian has not
lost his bounce. The biggest tragedies that can hobble other nations happen
here and we just shrug them off. Boko Haram alone has claimed thousands
of lives. Hun hun. Herdsmen have killed men and women in their hundreds.
Hun hun. More lives have been lost to vehicle accidents on our poorly
made, badly maintained roads. Well, hun hun. Many fingers have been
caught in the national cookie jar. Ha. What is this? Who dunnit? But,
o ma se o. hun hun. The national leaky bucket has a thousand
holes. Ha, no country can live with this? Still, hen hun hun. We
voted and there were promises of a new spirit of the age. But that spirit is
yet to manifest. So? Nothing good comes easy, therefore. No miracles in the new
agenda. So, ni igba yen wa n ko? So, life goes on.
Whatever
life throws at the average Nigerian, he protests, he complains, but he
accommodates it. It is the reason why nobody will throw stones because
power supply is at the worst level in years. It is the reason why workers who
have not been paid for months after months will still see the same Governor who
is responsible for their misery, after collecting Federal money to help them,
and has refused to deliver and they will still scream: “My Excellency,
sir.” When workers go on strike, someone calls them together, says
something nice, provides something nice and everything falls nicely in place.
The late Chief MKO Abiola was quoted saying “eto ni gbogbo e”, that is
anything in Nigeria can be arranged nicely.
The
June 12 debacle sadly could not be arranged
nicely. It cost the Chief of native wisdom and martyr of Nigerian democracy his
life, but many lessons have been learnt. And one key lesson is that in
this country, the people are determined to live no matter what. They can
grumble as they wish about the public space but Nigerians are not ready to give
up their will to live, their right to live and their understanding of how to
live. And if you put your neck on the line on their behalf, you will be
shocked that you will the subject of memes and what’s app jokes. The people
laugh at martyrs and heroes because they see no reason why anyone should commit
suicide, defending Nigeria, when there is so much life to be enjoyed.
Nigeria
is probably the global headquarters of enjoyment. The way the ordinary
man has complained in recent times, about political change and the
socio-cultural changes it has brought, you would think Nigerians are in serious
trouble. But that is not the case. The foreign exchange market has gone
into a crazy overdrive impoverishing the whole nation. Parents whose children
are schooling abroad are afraid that they may no longer be able to pay fees.
The manufacturing sector is abusing the Minister of
Finance-what’s-that-her-name-again? and
where-did-she-learn-finance-public-policy-and-economics, but I beg, look
around, more businesses are actually springing up and all those foreign
investors who are supposedly monitoring the Nigerian market are actually
clinging to this market. Why do you think MTN wants to remain in Nigeria
till death do them part? Why do you think all those foreign countries want
President Buhari to visit? The banks have retrenched a lot of staff but the
same banks have started recruiting again. In this country, what you see is not
what you get. There is problem with foreign exchange but activities at the
ports have not ceased. Wait till September, you’d be shocked the number of
Nigerian children heading towards Europe, North America and other parts of
Africa in pursuit of expensive, forex-backed education.
I
beg, leave matter. And if you don’t want to leave it go to the nearest fuel
station where many Nigerians are queuing up for fuel with power generating sets
and jerry cans. The people are going through the hardship but they are laughing
at their leaders. You think you can mess us up, na lie. If you people like,
sell fuel for N150, we go survive. They stay in front of that fuel station
and they review Nigeria’s history and lament the choices they have made, but
their spirit remains strong. That is what makes them Nigerian. Go to the
vendors’ stand. The crowd of poor people who cannot afford to buy a newspaper
copy, have all the same listened to the news and the only place where they can
compete as pundits is that roadside corner, where sometimes one drunken idiot
loses control behind the wheels and sheds human blood, wasting those who have
gathered not to buy any newspaper but to debate Nigeria. This special crowd
knows it all. You don’t want to get involved with them. They will remind you
that a Ph.D holder is actually a real idiot, and that nobody needs certificates
of any type to be a Nigerian, and well they add too, that if you ever worked in
government, then you are a confirmed idiot, and a professional trickster.
Nigerians
are so inventive, they find every way of beating bad news, bad experience, or
anything that tries to defeat them. Everyone says there is no money in
town, they claim things have gone from bad to worse but the parties have not
stooped. Go to any of the joints around Lagos, nothing has been spoiled. Isi
ewu, nkwobi, asun, sawa, orisirisi, point and kill have all defied
the Forex market. Yes, the price of staple commodities has risen, but that has
not stopped the people from throwing lavish wedding parties. Nor has it stopped
anybody from marrying three times when once is enough: our people do
traditional wedding – valid, they go to the registry: valid, they rush to
church- valid: rather than marry once, they do it thrice all within a week. Nor
has the austerity in town stopped anybody from burying the dead as if the more
money is thrown at the grave, the likeliest the possibility of the dead
suddenly becoming a Lazarus of the 21st century.
Is
there poverty in town? You answer that question based on the evidence of your
eyes. What I have seen is that Nigerians are still living as if there is too
much money in the country. Take a look at the garments Nigerians wear every
week. We certainly don’t look like electricity is a problem or that money is in
short supply. Soon it will be another Ojude oba among the Ijebus, for
example. You go and check them out. As a teacher at Ogun State University
in those days, (I served later as member of the Governing Council), we used to
go from one party to the other, guzzling free food and quaffing free drinks.
Today, those lavish parties have not ceased. Nobody eats like that in Europe or
North America. When you go to all the old joints, in Agarawu in Lagos or
Tarmac, nothing has changed either. The music still flows, the swag is on.
Elsewhere, new buildings are springing up; new cars are being “washed”,
additional wives are being acquired. Leave matter, I beg. Nigeria will survive,
and these same people who are complaining about change, you’d be shocked,
they’d still vote for their stomachs in 2019.
And
that is why Nigeria is one country that beats all the textbook theories. We are
just something else. There is more in the social arena that defines who we are,
than in the theoretical arena. The same people who are complaining that
they have not seen change are actually hoping for more. They are not ready to
adjust. They are not ready to make sacrifices. If they have an opportunity to
be close to government in any way, they will jump at it. The corruption that we
talk about is not just in government corridors, it is in society, but the one
inside society is so difficult to trap because it is amorphous and inchoate in
so many respects. Invariably, the snake feeds on itself: mobius strip.
What
we are left with is the image of the people laughing at government and
themselves. Have you taken time out to check what happens on social
media? Anybody who ever ventured into governance is easy game. The people
design caricatures and mock them. Nigeria produces more memes and graphics than
any other country in Africa not necessarily because of the events that happen
here but because of the people’s consciousness, and if I may add, private
greed. In that other world, political change is ridiculed, poverty is deplored,
GEJ is becoming a saint and PMB a villain, but the people are still having fun,
and blaming Nigeria and the politicians.
I
tell you, the problem with Nigeria is not the politicians but the people
themselves. We are very special people, but we don’t really know what we want,
and because we are like that, we confuse the politicians and the nation. But
for as long as we can wear those impressive attires and throw those parties and
dance to old music and pay our private bills, we see no reason to care
enough. Pity is: no country can ever move ahead if the people do not care
enough. For us, life goes on, no matter what.
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