| Total transformers on trial |
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| Written by Okey Ndibe | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Monday, 14 January 2008 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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Total transformers on trial By Okey Ndibe A few days ago I spent a good deal of time discussing Nigeria with Niyi Osundare, a friend and inspirer whose poetry is as infused with social insight as his political commentary is sharp and intrepid. Our subject waswhat elseNigeria. Just returned from Nigeria, he had lots of stories to share, and insights about our shared nations mixture of middling progress and deeply rooted malaise. We agreed that progress, while still miniscule on most counts, was not to be discounted. One example of cheerful news was how the miasma of public outrage swept former Speaker Patricia Etteh from the seat she had (effortlessly) brought into ridicule. Left to the designs of the PDP hierarchy, including Ahmadu Ali, Etteh would have been decorated with heroic garlandsand sustained on her perch. We celebrated the verdicts of some electoral tribunals who, with admirable courage, had invalidated some of the more egregious impositions from last years record-breaking riggers circus that passed for Maurice Iwus elections. In particular, we recalled one of the high points in the Supreme Courts recent history: its widely applauded red card to Mr. Nnamdi Uba, the man who dreamed, and fantasizes still, of being Anambra governor. Osundare and I even cast our minds farther back, to that buoyant moment when the Nigerian popular will asserted itself against the selfish and phony notion of third term. We recognized what a fine and spirit-boosting victory it was to rein in one mans illicit fantasy that would have rained down perdition and despair on Nigerians. One measure of progress is the fact that Nigerians, from Abeokuta to Abuja, had commenced the necessary process of demystifying a fallen, unrobed emperor who daily witnesses the vitiation of his delusions of grandeur. Two years ago, Obasanjo instigated his PDP cronies to crown him father of modern Nigeria. Today, he is regaled with that supine title only in derision. Everywhere, the resounding refrain is: Probe him. And so universal is the callwith Obasanjos own people leading the chorusthat the man is denied recourse to the handy shibboleth of ethnic persecution. Umar YarAduas spokesman has said that a probe of Obasanjos eight-year ruination of the nation is out of the question. Some have given YarAdua grief on this account. But I say: YarAduas posture is understandable. As the primary beneficiary of Obasanjos ultimate act of political treachery, YarAdua lacks the moral funds to put his benefactor in the dock. The only way he can manage the feat is by first renouncing his illegitimately acquired presidential bequestand the man has shown no inclination, outside of judicial compulsion, to do so. At any rate, Obasanjos trial is proceeding rather well in the court of Nigerian public opinion. The unmasking of a hypocrite is in progress. How low have Obasanjos political fortunes and moral credits sunk lately? So low that his oldest son, according to a report in last Sundays edition of the Sun, has cited him as partly precipitating the bitter break-up of his marriage. Indeed, what the son accuses his father of doing is so scandalous and painful as to be unspeakable in polite circles. Few fathers, in ancient or modern times, have ever had so precipitous and hard a fall! Which brings me to the subject of Nigerias recent and extant political drama, one that would be so funny if it wasnt so sickening and tragic. Three years ago, in the thick of the third term intrigue, I happened to be in Nigeria as the month of May drew to a close. Everywhere, there was the contrived euphoria associated with the anniversary of Nigerias latest experiment with a deformed variant of democracy. An army of servile contractors and sundry job seekers were in a self-debasing, pathetic contest to out-do one another in gushing (obviously feigned) adulation for the then president as well as the supporting cast of thirty-six sitting governors. It was a shameful and desperate exercise. The airwaves rang with commissioned, yet unmelodious, jingles that dredged up and extolled the virtues of any public office holder with a contract or job to give. Newspapers and magazines were not left out in this frenzy of pretentious celebration. Each paper bulged with unctuous congratulatory messages addressed to Obasanjo or to some governor. Obasanjo was declared as God-sent, a man destined to take Nigeria to the promised land. As for the governors, they were regaled with such heady phrases you might have thought they were candidates for canonization. They governors were too good to be addressed simply as Governor X or Governor Y. No, they were addressed as executive governor, as if readers might otherwise mistake them for ceremonial fobs and well-dressed but powerless entities. Nor was the added freight of executive enough to flatter the occupants of Government Houses. Their seemingly fragile egos demanded that they be addressed in each paid advert as His Excellency, the Executive Governor. Each governor was credited withand we quotethe total transformation of his state. Transformation wasnt considered to be impressive enough. Alone, transformation was deemed too pallid, effeminate, spineless and ordinary. So the contractors-turned-griots buffed up the word with total. Again, if you hadnt visited the totally transformed states, you were likely to run away with the impression that the governors had re-made them into paragons of human habitation. Youd not expect to see rutted and gutted roads, school buildings with caved in roofs and waterless toilets, hospitals without syringes and bandages, or thousands of forlorn, unemployed university graduates. Lucky Igbinedion was one of those governors who were advertised as performers of this Nigerian magic of total transformation. Today, Mr. Igbinedion is a totally wanted man, accused of totally stealing millions of dollars from the state treasury. I was in Benin City two years ago. That proud ancient city sure looked totally transformed to me. It wore the appearance of a city totally transformed by official neglect into a state of hideous blight and desolation. As I write these words, nobody was sure about Mr. Igbinedions whereabouts, but many were certain he was in hiding. Many more doubted he was in a haste to confront the EFCC and reclaim his name in court. Some news reports said he was in Morocco. Others suggested he was in France. When was the last time a Moroccan or French ex-governor sought sanctuary in Benin City to evade prosecutors? Yet, this ex-governor, who may have been totally transformed into a cowering fugitive, caused his lawyers to issue a statement declaring himself not to be on the run. The lawyers scolded the EFCC for ruining the good name built over the years by [Igbinedions] family. Of course, the lawyers scrupulously avoided stating where he was, or when he planned to return to state he totally transformed over eight years. Well, talk is cheapeven when it issues from the pen of well-paid lawyers. If Mr. Igbinedion had truly transformed his state and had kept his fingers out of the state treasury, he should be sprinting back to Nigeriaby air, land or seato rebuff the traducers of his legacy. Embattled former Governor James Ibori was also one of the governors feted for totally transforming Delta State. My recent criticism of Ibori in my column of December 18, 2007, drew a fierce response by Dr. Godini G. Darah. Describing my purpose as sinister and diabolical, Darah concluded that my mind was poisoned by pride and prejudice. Darah, a former colleague of mine at the Guardian before he went to serve Ibori as a senior aide, portrayed me as a crazed liar. Then, having reduced me to the size of a pupil in his class, he proceeded to educate me on the subject of Iboris monumental achievementsin other words, the ex-governors manner of total transformation of Delta State. Asaba, wrote Darah, was a sleepy, provincial town in 1991 when Delta was created. It had not changed much by 1999 when Ibori became governor. Thanks to his regime, the transformation of infrastructure and social life witnessed in Asaba in the Ibori years is unprecedented in the annals of other state capitals in Nigeria. The good professor asserted that the oil income that came to Delta during the Ibori years was judiciously and responsibly utilized. Ibori built the most gigantic bridges in Nigeria since the 1970s, so impressive that Obasanjo (while commissioning them) sang hymns of praise to Ibori. The former governor, by Darahs testimony, set an African record for building 2,000 kilometers of new roads and highways in eight years. For me, the most enlightening feature of Darahs retort was the news that, thanks to Iboris sagacity, Twelve hospitals were upgraded to W.H.O. standard. Darah painted a portrait of total transformation no reasonable man should make light of. Unfortunately, I seem incapable of shaking off two nagging questions. One: With twelve WHO-standard hospitals under his belt, why didnt Ibori speak up when lawyers to Diepreye S.P. Alamieyeseigha, his friend and former governor of Bayelsa, pressed to have their client flown to Dubai for medical treatment? Imagine what political capital Ibori would have reaped by volunteering one of his WHO hospitals to the beleaguered D.S.P! (By the way, are we to assume that Ibori received his own medical attention from one of these twelve hospitals?) Two: If Ibori had left such a transformed and beatific landscape, pray, how would Dr. Emmanuel Uduaghan, the current governor, justify spending millions of naira to send state legislators on a jamboree to South Africa, Britain and the U.S.? If one recalls correctly, Uduaghans handlers had said the legislators deserved to rest after working hard for the first 100 days of the current tenure. Why wasnt Iboris totally transformed state considered a conducive address for these lawmakers to rest their nerves?
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Posted by Robot| 14.01.2008 17:42