Dear Sir:
I don’t know where, and how really, to begin this
without coming out as yet another cultural dissident. For once, perhaps because
of my recognition of your heightened illusion of patriotism, the temptation to
ask an elder to shut up, is no longer resistible.
I want, dear Sir, for the
sake of everything sane, and also for the sake of your old age, to beg you to
desist from ridiculing the intelligence the pawns of this political chessboard
we call a nation. This country may be a haven of chastised criminals, with too
many boisterous opportunists, emergency heroes, uncomplicated underclass and
sycophantic middle-class, but we're not entirely stupid.
I follow your self-initiated deification these days, and how
an amnesic nation embraces yours as expressions of genuine intention, but
memories of your days in power persist: we have not forgotten the electoral
malpractices that returned you to power in 2003, and, having failed in your
Third Term bid, you prevailed in bringing the late Umaru Musa Yar’adua to power
in 2007; we have not forgotten the failed promises that characterised your
administration, including giving up a false hope of redeeming our power
problem, especially with that unnecessary gimmick of $16 Billion electricity
scheme; we have not forgotten, also, the Halliburton scandals which really
indicts, the PTDF and Transcorp scams, and all the dubious economic reforms and privatisations designed
to loot the nation.
You may devise several ways to atone for your misdeeds and
decisions while in office, but coming out as an achiever and seeking to present
yourself as “Father of Modern Nigeria” or, more accurately, “The Father of
Modern Nigerian Democracy”, which you had opportunities to become, remains what
it is: a delusion of grandeur. Because,
in case you want to pretend that don’t know, let me spell it out that you’re
the architect of the ongoing political chaos in Nigeria; your selfish decisions
paved the way for the emergence of this man, this political son of yours, this
President being derided as “holder of Port Harcourt Diploma”. Through President
Yar'adua, whom you "anointed" in a hall of courageous Nigerian
politicians and technocrats, you set the country on a Backward mode. Note that
no Nigerian has ever had the opportunities you've had to change the destiny of
this nation!
We know that the Nigerian is an amnesiac person who loves
political dramas for the fun of it, and it’s patherically so now that we are
desperately in need of change, angrily against the symbols of everything that
represents your legacies. We have formed a dangerous system in which we leave
the struggles for the redemption of the country to the people in government,
hence our heroes are just the people who rebel against an incumbent government
they’re no longer in good terms with, a trend you understand quite well, and
now trying to exploit. While it’s advisable to not dismiss the revelations of
rebels who expose the wrongs of a government they once served, we refuse to
forget their complicity in the creation and fostering of our difficulties.
We
know that we’ll soon be consumed by our “listen to the message, not the
messenger” principle, with which expired devils are made saints for vilifying
their successors or on falling out with their accomplices. The messenger
matters, Sir. It’s morally insulting to join an oppressed people in speaking
out against a trend you didn’t try to stop while you were still relevant!
I look forward to a Nigeria where a reigning devil will be
sure that he’ll never, even if s/he attempts to polarise the people, be welcome
anytime s/he’s no longer relevant in the establishment. We all know that
Nigeria is being looted, every day, every minute, but we’re wingless canaries, singing
a familiar tune, transfixed. But we don’t need an Obasanjo who contributed to intensifying our misery to
tell us so.
Sir, the Good Books, of which you're a devious reader,
preach about forgiveness, and I think we've shown you that grace and accepted
you into our fold again. But, Sir, do not insult our intelligence with your
newfound patriotism, crying louder than those you have failed to redeem when
you had the opportunity to do so. Just, do not assault our sensibilities or try
our sensitivities. Kindly concentrate on your PhD studies, dear Sir, for which
we wish you "Goodluck", while preparing your future self-glorifying
memoirs, and leave us alone.
My God save us from us!
Gimba Kakanda
@gimbakakanda on Twitter
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