| On the Flight from New York to London |
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| Written by Phil Tam-Al Alalibo | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Thursday, 11 January 2007 | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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On the Flight from
I was well settled into my seat, a window seat overlooking the left wing of the imposing Boeing plane laden with passengers. Inexplicably, I always make sure that I sit by the window when I fly. The view from above is always breath-taking, availing of the wonders of God. This appreciation (of Gods wonder) becomes more enhanced when descending as the plane lords over the lush greeneries and organic elements of mother earth. But most importantly, perhaps, it is this innate feeling that has always presided over me that I would have some control should anything go array. At 33,000 feet above sea level, anyone is allowed to have unrealistic and unattainable notions of what they can do however inconceivable and impossible that may be.
For the trip, I had two books, The Moth Kingdom by Blessing Otobo, a periodic commentator on www.nigeriavillagesquare.com and Chinua Achebes book, The Trouble with Nigeria. Having settled down and awaiting the pre take-off formalities, I reached into my brief case and retrieved Achebes book published in 1983, the only one of his many works I have not read.
Opening it, a seemingly young African-American lady claimed the seat adjacent to me across the small aisle. We exchanged glances briefly as she struggled to unload her carry-on luggage into the overhead bin. She was not a very tall lady even with the benefit of an outrageously high pair of heels that appeared to have clayed her back-heel muscles. She eventually asked if I could help her. Of course, I listened to the dictates of gentlemanliness and gave a lending hand. This gesture broke the ice between us and for much of the trip we were locked in discourse, except for moments when I dozed off momentarily only to be woken by the hostess serving coffee and snacks.
After settling into her seat, she looked at the book I had in my hands and began the conversation by stating she was surprised the book was only a few pages long. I was at a loss at this unexpected statement and her attempt at dialogue. I begged for an explanation.
What do you mean, Yvonne? I inquired, spiritedly.
"Come on now, she offered with a sarcastic mien, as though she had known me eternally, if we are to list the trouble with Nigeria which I suppose is your country, we both know that the list would be longer than this plane and if it were to be written in a book, the pages would be quite a few hundred." I agreed instantly, even though moved to mount my defensive embers, I was demoralized and had to accept the truth. This was painful and coming from an outsider who hitherto seemed disconnected with the realities of
I hope you will have a peaceful transition she stated with elevated intrigue. That is, if your president will leave as promised, she added with much lassitude.
It remains to be seen if he would leave office, I said. The odds are against him and if he does not leave, he would bear the consequences.
And those would be," she asked with inflated arrogance.
The collective wrath of the Nigerian people not to mention the international community which is watching
Every country has stumbled on the path to greatness but
You are preaching to the choir, I retorted. May I ask how you know so much about
I teach African politics at the
You mean you are on your way to
Yes, for a conference on sub-Sahara Africa in
Interesting
She is right the problem with
Even in 1983 when Achebe wrote his book, he could predict with the foresight of a prophet
Ours, is society that hardly works; nothing is in place and the Nigerian is used to it as he knows that he if complains, it would hardly change the status quo. If he cries, he would have to cry harder, if he tries to change the state of affairs for the better, he would hit a roadblock. He lives in a country with erratic power supply, yet he lives on making the best of it with alternate power supply such as generators, candlelights, lanterns, bonfires and what have you. He lives in a country where there is hardly any security, yet he lives on using his ingenuity to survive. He lives in a country that is the largest oil supplier on the continent, yet he cannot drive his car because of fuel scarcity. He lives in a country where the government is corrupt and public service means opportunity to defraud government, yet he carries on the best way he can. He lives in a country where you will have to bribe your way to survive, yet he lives on bribing, surviving and bribing again. Maier noted that in spite of the extreme circumstances Nigerians have to live in, they find a means to survive." And that is the awesome intrigue of a nation.
Well into the air by this time and achieving a high cruising altitude above the Atlantic shorelines of New York with the hostesses preparing a complimentary beverage servings, Yvonne took my attention away from Achebes book as she asked;
The irony, Phil, she noted with acquiescent deposition, and I expected the worst, is that the author of this book is living in the
I thought for a while, and riposted;
This is a question for the Nigerian elite as you can see I am flying economy class and therefore do not fall into that category. At this, we both laughed even as the pilot announced that we had achieved the desired cruising level (33,000) assuring us of an uneventful flight.
With that, I slept off and forgot Nigeria.
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Posted by Robot| 11.01.2007 16:38