Why are we dancing? Why do we keep
rolling out the drums each time we have a new government, only for us to
start crying few months down the line? Is it that we are too quick to
forget or we just love to dance? Do you celebrate a child who’s about to
write his exams or the one who has written and passed? What is this
jubilation for? Because I really don’t understand. Is it that the
election of Buhari in itself has suddenly alleviated our sufferings? I
am really confused here, hearing how six bikers lost their lives in
Zaria celebrating Buhari’s victory. One would think that a people who
have been shortchanged for so long by past presidents will know better
to be calm and take every word of the new president with a pinch of salt
until he proves to be different. This process is becoming an unending
circle, again and again we’ve danced and again and again, we’ve cursed
and cried at the end. It is still shocking to me that a lot of Nigerians
fell for the story that the president was born without shoes. Was
anyone born with shoes on? Buhari’s triumphant entry into the presidency
last Sunday which coincidentally was a palm Sunday doesn’t yet prove he
is the redeemer. Just like the second coming of our supposed political
messiah Obasanjo didn’t prove any significant improvement in our lives.
We all thought he was the one anointed by the gods to take us by the
hands and lead us right straight into the promised land, where we shall
have no more gnashing of teeth. But when he left office, the roads were
still as bad as they were before he took office. The hospitals were
still without facilities and most importantly, he failed to defeat the
demon in the power sector even with billions of dollars thrown at it.
The demons in the same power sector have claimed Jonathan just like they
did Yar’Adua, Abdulsalami Abubakar, Sanni Abacha, Shonekan, IBB and
Shagari. Even Buhari himself had already been defeated by this demon
before. So what says it is not going to be the same this time around.
Remember obasanjo was defeated twice by this same demon.
Why won’t our leaders take us for granted when they’ve noticed that
we are always ready to jump to our feet and “judile” with the
announcement of every new regime? When Buhari overthrew the
democratically elected government of Shehu Shagari in 1983, many of you
reading this took to the streets to boogie down. When Babangida sent
Buhari packing a couple of months later, a lot more of you got drunk and
vomited all over the place. Even Abacha’s sudden death brought smiles
on the faces of most bar owners across the country as they ran out of
booze. Is something wrong with us as a people? We are forgetting a very
important fact that this election proves that we are and will still
remain a divided people. We are divided by our ideologies with no
realistic integration in sight. The election has also reinforced the
thinking that we are divided by regional, tribal and religious interests
and not national. These are some of the significant issues that will
define our tomorrow.
Finally, some of you who are reading this may be saying, oh Etcetera,
can’t you be optimistic for once? My brother, I can’t. Optimism and its
younger brother, hope have proven to be very dangerous especially in
Nigeria. They have sent millions of Nigerians to their early graves.
What is the point of being optimistic in a system that has always left
me in tears and heartache? Or is it till I get arrested by Mr. Cardiac?
Tufiakwa!
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