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Chidi Amuta

  • The age of appearance – By Chidi Amuta

    The age of appearance – By Chidi Amuta

    In the new world, we differ decisively from our children. We read and reflect; they see instant images and decide or judge based on appearances and move on. We are coming from the age of ideas nurtured by the culture of print. We are conditioned by a habit of reading, study and reflection before careful and patient judgment. The people of today live in the age of images created and dispersed by the internet. Their world is an avalanche of images that become an appearance instantly put in every hand all over the world.

    Today’s people have no time for lengthy information, prolonged arguments, deep reflections and convoluted abstract speculations. They see the world as a parade of images packaged to wear an appearance that must be grasped at a glance. They have limited attention span. It is not beyond a few words, maybe a paragraph at most. They decide instantly and pronounce judgment in a hurry and move on to the next slide of images and appearances. The trending appearances do not last; they expire quickly only to be replaced by even trendier ones.

    Their approval or condemnation is instant and unsparing. You are either a villain or hero, a saint or damned sinner destined for hellish incineration or heavenly bliss and adoration. They click ‘like’ or insert thumbs down emoji or simply press ‘delete’ on their phone and there you go. In their world, you either trend or vanish from reckoning. If you trend for a good cause in their estimation, you could in one instant graduate from broke and broken to a multi billionaire in just a flash without knowing exactly why fortune smiled at you. In the internet age of appearance, you become rich without knowing exactly why or intending to be so. Forget the excessive sweat and heavy lifting of the old ‘luggage’ economy in which you needed to dig, excavate, place order, clear and forward stuff, sell it to needy people and wait to be paid. This is not the world in which yu need to build a factory, produce something , haul it all over the place and wait for returns. The images that drive the new economy have a light footprint. Images become appearances. Appearance becomes money delivered by ghosts into your phone by a bank App.

    If you are the favorite of the people now called the Gen Z or the mob called netizens, you can do no wrong. Do not ask them why. The answer is in the question and vice versa. You do not argue with any type of fanatics especially the ones with no defined faith. They either love or despise on the basis of images and appearances floating on the web. Please show me a 15 year old clutching a hard copy newspaper on the streets these days. I can hardly find any. But you probably have a multitude of 12 year olds in your neighbouehood clutching multiple cell phones made in ‘China, Vietnam or Alaba! The age of rigorous reasoning is dead; long live the tribe of viral things.

    I have lived mostly a life of reading and writing. Over 45 years clutching a pen or tapping away at a key board. What I write ranges from the esoteric academic to the easy journalistic mass material. It depends on the target audience. Similarly, my target audience ranges from the cultic professional academic to the street side bantering crowd. In all of it, our relevance as writers depends on those who read us and get influenced by us.

    Most of our so-called serious readers have either died or lost interest in the things that bother us. The age of reflection, logic and reason is fast disappearing. We live in the age of snap shots, of fleeting images that hardly endure. Reality is a set of fleeting images that congeal into appearances.  Catch it or it vanishes forever. Take a closer look and the image you swore was real is merely an appearance constantly altered by technology. Make-up artists, touch-up apps, filters determine what we eventually see. We no longer know which appearance is real or original or which is fake as in ‘fake news’. Perhaps everything is fake or make belief in the end.

    Technology has converted us old school writers into what my friend Ayi Kwei Armah, the Ghanaian writer,  calls ‘communicators doomed to silence’! We write, we scream, we preach. But there is hardly a listener out there. Every week, some readers react to my weekly columns but most end up with the question: “But who is listening?” People now know that words alone cannot change their sordid reality. Their oppressors, the new African politicians,  have developed a thick skin. If you criticize them too much, they hire their own battery of internet hacks to invade the cyber space with their praise songs.

    It used to be said that “the pen is mightier than the sword”. On going to meet an outstanding African general who was also the president of his country, he stepped forward and on shaking my hands exclaimed :”the pen is mightier than the sword!”. I quickly retorted: “Only when the sword is sheathed, sir!” He smiled and offered me a seat in his office. But these days, the pen is dead in every sense. Long live the keyboard. There is no longer any pen to rival the sword! What use is a pen or even a sword in the age of wars that will be directed by AI? Artificial Intelligence will write the next scripts. Computer algorithms will target the new enemies, map the battlefield and launch the next attacks. In Gaza, AI is being applied to identify who is Hamas! Those targeted include children and hospital patients!

    Statesmen as war leaders will soon go out of business. Our young tech smart kids will rule the world from the control decks of computers without uttering a word. Already, smart tech savvy American 17-year old kids in the deserts of Nevada are the real commanders of the drone wars against terrorists in the mountains of Afghanistan and the bad precincts of the Middle East. They track the enemy from several thousand miles away and strike them down with unimaginable precision.

    These days, no one has time for us old school writers and pundits. Even our immediate families, the ones that should be our captive audience, conveniently -and politely- ignore us. Among my children, only the eldest two find time to read my opinion essays when I draw their attention to them. ‘Thanks Dad, I’ll get back to that later!” Of course, they hardly ever revert. It is either they have no time for us and our lengthy prose or we are actually writing irrelevant rubbish.

    The younger the kids are, the more indifferent they tend to be to the things that trouble us. Our preferred solutions are too complex and convoluted. They want the fastest most straightforward solutions. “Sorry Dad, can you make this a bit simpler?”

    The older people out there who encounter us for the first time in public – airports, hotel lobbies, restaurants-scream aloud: ‘ Oh!, you in life and blood at last? I have known you by reputation.’ What reputation? A lifetime spent screaming at generations of deaf politicians in words that sound more empty with the passage of time? Anyway, they request to take a selfie with you grinning like a lost raccoon. You now know that you have become a virtual museum piece, something soon to become mostly of antique value!

    The younger children are frightened of reading. They have to be compelled, threatened and cajolled to read even their school texts. When they do, they are in a hurry to get it over with so that they can return to the more urgent world of video games, Instagram, Tik Tok, Snap Chat,  Facebook and social media in general. They are more in tune with the lives and foibles of the global celebrity universe where they feed mostly on images and appearances.

    For them, news must not exceed the headline and first sentence or a short paragraph. Relevant information is what can be contained on the screen of their cell phones and absorbed at a glance on the cell phone screen. Anything longer is an infliction, an atrocity that messes with their mental health! Forget lengthy news reports, features, opinion articles, informed logical discourse etc. Forget blockbuster new books. Few will read them. That is why someone said the best place to hide a scandal in Nigeria is inside a book! It may never be found!

    Luckily, higher education all over the world is still dependent on books- digital, audio or virtual. Books must be read for knowledge to be acquired, used or transmitted. I always tell my college age children: If you want that fancy Ivy League degree, I will pay for it but you have to sit down and read the damned books and write those term papers with titles that are not so savvy or sexy!

    Perhaps it is the fear of reading books  and the study that goes with reading them that has produced the new epidemic of fake degrees and microwave certificates on sale at Igbosere and Osodi or next door in Benin and Togo. Just pay and you have graduated! You can rent a chorister’s garment as academic gown and clutch an old newspapers rolled into a scroll as certificate. Perfect photo opportunity to be posted online: another Nollywood actor honoured with a doctorate degree! Distinguished Senator now a proud honorary doctor of letters and business! This is the age of appearances after all!

    The new world has been shaped by technology to zoom in and zoom out of fleeting images and the appearance of things previously imagined: celebrity life style, designer toilet tissue, fast expensive cars, designer fads, terror strikes, all manner of sensational things. Imagine how things like thieving politicians on their way to jail can trend. In a world ruled by images and appearances, the more different and shocking the image, the better. Bisexual and trans sexual extremes, boys in braids, in skirts and bedecked in ear rings, nose rings and pierced everything! Girls sounding like big boys from hormone therapy overdose and sex change procedures executed by quack surgeons in Dubai.

    What we are witnessing is the trauma of the shift from print to the visual culture of images. When the printing press emerged, it replaced the oral story teller with the silence of the book and the printed word. Those who could read in those days were revered as magicians, people with the incredible capacity to glance at printed pages and decipher meaning from there. They were held in awe. In my village, the few men who were literate enough to read letters from relations living far away in the cities were mini deities. How could a mre mortal look at a piece of paper and tell you what your son in far away Lagos wanted done inmy bush village?

    Now images have replaced the word. The appeal of images is more emotional than rational. The age of images and appearances converts the citizenry into ‘followers’ and ‘influencers’, into netizens and less of citizens, not leaders or thinkers . The participants and netizens of the internet image age hardly aspire to any depth let alone leadership. They are just a faceless, valueless cheer leading mass, a Greek chorus with neither heart and soul nor tangible presence but difficult to ignore. The Athenian chorus at least felt something, knew something and believed in something. They shouted down bad kings and hailed gladiators. Our new internet mob also fell kings and despots if they ‘appear’ bad for democracy as mob rule. Mr. President, follow your own lane and don’t disturb our peace. We are busy surfing the web, browsing the world of images and appearances!

    The social media age also believes in something. The illusions in the images that rule their world are the realities they swear by. They have now popularized many things including a new ailment called Mental Health. If you hire a youth or someone who is actually lazy and you insist on normal working hours and rigorous office ethics, they revolt and if you insist on discipline, they accuse you of messing with their Mental Health. They could quit working only to return home to the long suffering parents, to do nothing except feast on yet more images and appearances on the omnipresent screens and monitors around the house. We live in a world where the modern upper middle class living space is a hall of screens and mirrors:  cell phone screens which are also cameras in every hand, television screens in every room, computer screens, prying CCTV cameras and monitors everywhere! In these smart homes, we virtually live in George Orwell’s ‘1984’, a world of eternal self inflicted surveillance: ‘Big Brother is Watching You!’

    If our present is a world ruled by images and appearance, the future is perhaps a world of universal illusions because these images and appearances are mostly unreal. It is and it is not! Everything looks like everything else. Everything that appears like something will become nothing eventually.

  • Neither at war nor in peace – By Chidi Amuta

    Neither at war nor in peace – By Chidi Amuta

    Nigeria has hit another milestone. It has graduated into a hybrid state, a distinction it shares with very few other nations. Simultaneously, Nigeria is at war and in peace. The United Nations has observed that literally the entire northern half of the country is a virtual war zone and is likely to remain so for the better part of 2024. Sporadic violence is likely to rule the reality of states like Borno, Yobe, Kaduna, Zamfara, Katsina, Kaduna, Nasarawa, Benue and Plateau states for the foreseeable future. Add to this the incidents of gangster killings in Anambra, Imo and Enugu states. 

    The Pope has joined the United Nations in calling Nigeria a befitting name: a nation at war with itself with hints of ugly unprintable dimensions of the ensuing war! As it is, the Nigerian reality has become something that no one has the courage to correctly call a name even though everyone knows the sad truth and fears that the worst is ahead of us. As a result, in the last decade, no one is certain whether Nigeria has been at war or at peace. But one thing is certain: Nigeria has maintained the appearance of a democratic state, sustaining the façade of democratic illusion; rituals of elections, results, inaugurations and political speech making. At least in the minds of our vast succession of noisy politicians, the nation is at peace. What it has on the side is ‘internal security challenges’.

    Government insists we are at peace. To reaffirm this, handlers of presidential power seem to have created a Department of Condolences. Since people die in droves nearly everyday, the presidency must send out condolence messages to state governments, community leaders and the deceased in the many places where the nation witnesses war like casualties. There seems to be an unstated assumption that bandits, terrorists, badly trained soldiers and other bad people will kill many people either deliberately or by accident on a regular basis. Therefore, a ready pile of condolence letters seem to be ready for dispatch to governors and traditional rulers in whose territories where bandits and terrorists unleash casualties. Just wait for news or field reports of casualties from an attack or operational error. Then date and insert location and send the condolence messages. Soon afterwards, send a delegation of ready officialdom to condole the affected and wait for the next outbreak of blood letting in a national festival of violence that seems endless. In spite of the industrial scale of these casualties, however, Abuja still believes we are a nation at peace. The production of condolence messages is after all a peace time industry in the government of nations at peace . We may as well measure the index of peace in a nation by the number of condolence messages the seat of power sends out annually. 

    For a nation that pretends to be at peace, the daily casualty figures from Nigeria’s decade long insecurity tempts one to group us side by side with nations fighting openly declared wars. In 2023, the Syrian civil war claimed 4,360 lives, both combatants and civilians. In Sudan, 9000-10,000 died last year in the raging  civil war.  By October 2023, civilian deaths in Ukraine was 9,700. In Nigeria about 5,000 died in 2023 in several insecurity attacks. The decade long statistics is somewhere between 85,000 and 120,000 civilian deaths which for a nation at peace would frighten some war ravaged nations, 

    The conduct of Nigeria’s security forces confirms the reality of a war time reality.  In Tudun Bari, Kaduna state, over 100 innocent people died in one day recently from the accidental use of guns of an army in full combat formation sent to protect the people from bad people. A yet to be explained drone accident killed droves of innocent civilians who were not out to hurt anyone.  In that ‘accident’, the military literally failed in executing its most elementary protocol. When you are in a zone of security presence and line of likely fire, you have to answer this simple question: ‘Who goes there? Enemy or friend? Your answer determines your fate. But in this case, the people had no chance to identify themselves. They were what they were: innocent people living life!  All hell was let loose on them. An instrument of war meant for their protection was unleashed on innocent people because no one seems to know who is a friend or enemy anymore in present day Nigeria. The state cannot even make up its mind as to whether it is at peace or war. The army called  it an ‘accident’, but more than 150 innocent people are dead. They may not  be the last in this endless body count in our hybrid nation.

    While we wrote this, no less than another 200 have been killed in bandit attacks in more than 23 villages and communities in Plateau state. It turns out that the bandit and terror squads had been occupying schools in these communities for years according to the newly installed governor of the state. Again, there is no certainly about anything in this place. No one is sure where the boundaries between a peaceful community and a theatre of war lies.

    Again the condolence train of government big men has been all over Plateau state doing the predictable. It is a roll call of who is who in government. Big politicians, big soldiers with more medals and decorations for valour than their service years. Even the police has vowed to arrest the killers possibly because they dared disturb the president’s end of year working vacation of endless hosting in far away Lagos. In typical Nigerian ‘eye service’ showmanship, the police chief has vowed to relocate his high command to Plateau state until every bandit and killer is rounded up!

    In other war like routines, the air force has occasionally bombed and strafed villages with its new American made combat aircraft, leaving behind many dead and habitations razed. No one knows what intelligence informs the targeting. One thing is certain: these bombardments are of doubtful precision. Forget human rights. Weapons must be sold to and bought by those who need it. In war, every casualty is an adversary dead. Those who write the news report  give the dead a name or category so that history can move on: ‘some terrorists were killed by gallant troops!’ The dead have no spokesperson and cannot speak English! Government is wining the counter insurgency war!

    Yet in the places where those who decide for Nigeria reside, an appearance of peace obtains. Over the Christmas festive season, endless parties and merriment were all over the place. People were going about the things that people living in a peaceful country do. Dancing, eating and getting drunk on booze paid for by others! To those  for whom the Nigerian experience is limited to Abuja and Lagos, it is unfair to see Nigeria as a nation at war. The occasional armed robbery or kidnapping is merely an irritation to spoil the party hyped by headline hungry killjoy media.

    Yet even in the few islands of peaceful appearance, a psychology of fear and trepidation is palpable. Party goers are suspicious of everyone else. The feeling that kidnappers and contract killers are lurking everywhere is pervasive in Lagos. Even more pervasive is the fear that neighborhood cults are real and on the prowl. And they frequently are. Therefore, even the peaceful parts of Nigeria are pervaded by a psychology of war and siege. Most sensible embassies leave a permanent travel advisory on their websites which simply say to their nationals: AVOID most of Nigeria!

    Ordinarily, the hybrid reality of today’s Nigeria should compel a certain comportment on the part of leadership. A hybrid nation is both a theatre of undeclared war and a landscape of uncertain and precarious peace. The challenges for leadership can be daunting in this kind of place. To win the insecurity war and restore peace, the nation needs a war time president. To make peace universal and nationwide, we need a seasoned statesman who is loved because he inspires fear among bad people and love and respect  among those who want to live in a peaceful and secure country.

    The basic irreducible responsibility of leadership in a free state is to protect life, limbs and property and relentlessly pursue the good life for the majority. If politicians fail this basic test, all else is a drama of futility. If the Hobbesian state fails, the only option left is the self- help state of anarchy and nature. Everyman to himself in self –defense that entitles everyone to bear arms for self defense. That is perhaps why the Chief of Army Staff, a man with the suggestive name of Lagbaja  ‘Everyman’-the masked man-recently averred that severe insecurity should not entitle every Nigerian to bear arms. The army man is right: his continued employment depends on the exclusive monopoly of violence which is conferred on the state by the constitution. The people are also right in seeking to take their self defense in their own hands since the state is failing: a state that cannot defend good people from bad armed bandits is useless and does not deserve anyone’s loyalty. The lawyers are also right. The law permits people to bear arms if only they get a license. They can use such arms for self- defensive action if the defensive action is proportionate to the offensive action of the assailant! If a bandit squad invades your locality, you wait and calibrate their targeted casualties before you use your licensed guns to defend yourself proportionately! Silly lawyers! Terrorists and bandits have notime for the niceties of legal shenanigans. They shoot to kill as many people as possible. 

    It all brings us back to where we began. The existence of the state oscillates between the two ancient poles of war and peace. The worst states are those at war. The best places are those at peace. The middle ground is at the brink and threshold of anarchy, the precarious place where you find Nigeria, Somalia, Syria and Sudan. Nigeria only stands out in this fold in one sense: a pretension to democratic order in the  midst of a war that has ranged for a decade.

  • Silence in Bethlehem, wailing in Gaza – By Chidi Amuta

    Silence in Bethlehem, wailing in Gaza – By Chidi Amuta

    The raging war between Israel and Hamas will not end before tomorrow’s Christmas is over. The unfortunate war has instead yielded two principal casualties: the first is the nativity festivals of Christmas which have made Bethlehem a favourite destination for Christian pilgrims. Home to the historic shrines and places of the Christian faith, Bethlehem has from time immemorial been the only authentic destination for Christian pilgrims. Those who want to see the birth place of Christ, the place where Christ was born, where he died  and was entombed, return endlessly to Bethlehem every year for that spiritual atonement that all peoples of faith perennially long for. Bethlehem has over the centuries become for Christian faithful what Mecca and Medina is for Moslem faithful.

    The city used to receive an annual influx of 2 million pilgrims. This steady deluge of pilgrims powered the economy of the city and contributed to the revenue of the Israeli nation itself. The hotels, the restaurants, the tour operators, the bus and coach companies, the tour guides with their worn out narratives and the thousands of youth employed in all the pilgrim service enterprises have over the years taken on a life of their own.

    In the fog of this season’s raging war in Gaza, all that seems to have come to a screeching halt. This year, the previous traffic is down to almost nothing as the festivities and tour sites have been shut down. Most of the activities and festivities that used to make Bethlehem the “go to” place in Israel have either been drastically scaled down or totally cancelled. No one knows when these events and venues will reopen and normalcy return.

    The bustle of pilgrimage events and faith holiday activities have yielded to an ominous quiet and silence. This is not “the silent nights” of  the Christmas song. It is the real eerie silence of a silent foreboding, the whisper of something devious and sinister lurking in the dark street corners. It is perhaps only the presence of young hooded operatives of Mossad and Shin Beth and the uniformed police that reassure people that no one will detonate a bomb or hurl a missile at the holy sites.

    When the hostilities recede or stop, the mentality of war and siege will not easily depart. Loss of hotel revenues, the silence of shuttered restaurants, the barricaded memento shops and deserted bus routes may yet endure for a while. Both faith and the economics of faith have been badly injured by the silence imposed by the war and the fear of terrorist attacks even in this holiest of places.

    The second victim is the uneasy calm of Gaza, the home of   nearly 2.5 million mostly Palestinians that has perennially been besieged by the vigilance of the overlord next door.  Gaza before this war was a city besieged by the hope of freedom and an eternal longing for the Palestinian homeland. In Gaza, an uneasy calm has been replaced by the boom of guns and the reality of death and blood in unusual places. In hospitals, schools, playgrounds and residential apartments, the guns of war have devastated the peace and left behind an endless trail of the blood of the innocent. Women, children, the elderly and the infirm have all fallen victims to this war. At the last count, over 20,000 non -combatant deaths and still counting have been recorded in Gaza.

    The infrastructure that supports life has been devastated as streets have been replaced by endless heaps of rubble. Homes have been shattered and reduced to rubble. The basic things that support life: water, food, medicine, infant formula and basic conveniences have all become luxuries for which people have to wait for aid trucks to arrive so that they can scramble for supplies. Life in Gaza has become in Hobbesian terms, “ short, nasty and brutish”. Death and tragedy have become the permanent certainty and companions of the widows, orphans and destitute of Gaza.

    The harvest of death in Gaza did not cause itself. It is unnecessary and uncalled for. Hamas invited this holocaust on innocent Palestinians. On the 7th of October, Hamas staged a foolish attack on Israeli Kibuths and border towns. In addition to hurling thousands of rockets into Israeli territory, Hamas sent fighters into Israel to kill, maim and kidnap innocent people as hostages.  Over 1,700 innocent Israelis at a Jewish festival were killed. Another 200 or more were taken hostage. The

    world cried in anguish. Hamas was triumphal at its opportunistic attack.

    The magnitude of Israel’s response was perhaps beyond the imagination of Hamas and its friends. This under estimation is evidence of the poverty of strategic thinking among Hamas and its handlers and backers. It is perhaps true that terrorists never factor in consequences when they strike. They only think of the immediate impact of their disruption. On this occasion, the miscalculation was epic. How come Hamas has spent years preparing for war against Israel without understanding the basic psychology of its adversary?

    Israel was born out of necessity, nurtured in adversity and has been sustained by a group psychology of unrelieved siege. Of all the nations of the modern world, Israeli is the one nation that was forged in the furnace of war and has spent all of its existence fighting wars of varying intensity, preparing for emergencies and literally readying for the next war. To date, a total of nine wars since its founding in 1947 including The war of independence( 1947-49), Sinai War (1956), Six day War (1967), First Intifada, Second Intifada, Yum Kippur war etc.

    Prior to the founding of Israel as a modern nation state by UN Resolution, there had been the Holocaust in which over 6 million Jews were incinerated in gas chambers in Germany during the Second World War. The totality of these wars and the memory of the Holocaust have left in the collective unconscious of the Jewish people of Israel a permanent imprint of hurt that resolves into the phrase NEVER AGAIN as an expression of national survival. Any hostile action that minimally reminds Israel of any hurt to its people is an act of war that can only invoke vicious reprisals. Israel is therefore perennially ready for war at the shortest possible notice. War is the national  reflex of the Israeli nation.

    This has of course led the country to develop one of the most sophisticated military and intelligence capabilities in the Middle East if not in the world. It has a deliverable and proven nuclear weapons capability as well. Therefore, the Hamas attack of October 7th is the latest act of war against Israel in recent times. It has naturally upset the precarious balance of hostile forces in the region and invoked obvious partisanship among nations both in support of and against Israel. The most significant ally of the Israelis has of course been the United States with open military support. As a counter force, the solidarity of Arab states like Iran has bolstered the support for Hamas.

    The Hamas war is a major diplomatic setback for Israel and by extension moderate states in the region. It has come at a time when an increasing number of moderate Arab states were reaching accommodation with Israel under various guises of the US initiated Abraham Accord. Major economic cooperation agreements between Israel and the major economic players in the region like UAE, Saudi Arabia and Qatar had begun to signal a new benign alignment of forces that could transform the region from a cauldron of hostility, terror and war to a zone of peaceful coexistence and peace through the pursuit of  collective prosperity. Then came the Hamas attack and the war of reprisal still raging.

    After nearly three months of hostilities and devastation, Gaza has virtually been razed to the ground. The greatest humanitarian disaster in recent world history has raged uncontrolled. Casualties from among civilians, children, women and the aged have been recorded in astronomical proportions. Yes, Israel was badly hurt and disarmingly surprised by the 7th October attack. But the reprisal war has been disproportionate. On a headcount basis, the 1,700 Israelis killed on October 7th do not match the over 20,000 Palestinian deaths in Gaza. Not to talk of the devastation of infrastructure and livelihoods.

    Current international diplomatic efforts up to the United Nations are still focused on how to stop the shooting and begin the talking. Food, medicines, water and the necessities of life need to get to the needy and distressed. Hospitals have been wiped off the landscape of Gaza. No one has as yet begun to discuss the crucial long standing political issues at stake between Israel and the Palestinians. The matter of peace and security between Israeli and its Palestinian neighbours remains largely unaddressed. No one knows what fate awaits Gaza politically after the guns go silent and the rumble of bulldozers subside. Israel insists on garrisoning the territory after this war. Everyone else rejects that apartheid colonialist arrangement. Hamas remains unrepentant about its terrorist reputation and the attendant routine hurling of rockets at Israel as well as the casual taking of hostages that look like either Israelis or Americans or indeed anyone that looks strange in the vicinity.

    International diplomats keep sounding like broken vinyl records on the desirability of peace between Israel and its Palestinian neighbours. We all know that peace in the region would be a function of guarantees of Israel’s security in return for freedom and independence for a Palestinian state next door. The bitterness of the present hostilities do not make the prospect of peace any brighter.

    If indeed this goal were unanimously agreed upon, what stops the United Nations from creating the independent Palestinian state by a UN resolution as was done in the case of Israel? Such a state created by UN fiat should be recognized by a cross section of the international community beginning with Israel, the United States and the Arab states both radical and moderate. It could be governed on an interim basis by a mandated UN government of collaborating Palestinians, Arab members, Israeli representatives and other UN observers for an agreed period. Peace eternal would come upon this region and the world can heave a sigh of relief from these ever so frequent wars and random terror strikes and eruptions.

    For us in Nigeria, the war between Israel and Hamas has reignited an unfortunate ignorance and misinformation about Israel in the religious mindset of the ordinary Nigerian. In the popular imagination of Nigeria’s Christian half, Israel is held as the bastion nation of Christianity, the abode of God’s ‘chosen’ people with a divine mission and destiny to triumph over persecutions on earth. Therefore a confrontation between Israel and its Arab neighbours is couched as a clash of the two dominant faiths in the world and in our country.

    At the onset of the current war between Israel and Hamas, prominent Nigerian pastor and faith entrepreneur proprietor of The Redeemed Christian Church, Mr. Adeboye, publicly prayed in congregation that God should deliver victory to Israel in its then impending confrontation with Hamas. Underlying that unfortunate misrepresentation is a notion that pervades Nigeria’s Christian population. Israel is mistaken as a Christian nation. Far from it.

    The Jewish nation of Israel is not a Christian nation even though it is home to the significant shrines and holy places of classical Christianity- the tomb of Christ, the major venues of Christian history as recorded in the Old Testament of the Bible. It should be instructive that among the infrastructure that have been destroyed by Israeli air strikes are Gaza’s oldest church , St. Porphyrius, where 16 worshippers were killed in an earlier Israeli air strike. Since the war started, the Christian population of Gaza has continued to decline as the faithful have continued to flee from the violence of Israeli attacks.

    The ultimate reality of the Israel-Hamas war is still the ancient struggle by a powerful nation state to suppress a weaker vassal neighbor for the purpose of its security and regional pre-eminence. The solution can only be an international rebalancing of forces. That is the best way to make peace enticing and further violence unattractive.

  • Beyond the Rivers of trouble – By Chidi Amuta

    Beyond the Rivers of trouble – By Chidi Amuta

    In my adopted home state of Rivers, they do not “play” politics. They wage bitter “fights”over politics. Political outcomes are more of spoils of murky wars than victories of democratic rituals. While the contest for power and supremacy rages, instruments of violence are fair. People are killed routinely. Even long after a political battle has been won and lost, the bitterness endures. Political families become enemy camps. Political dispensations survive or die out according to their ability to sustain their camp with the spoils of war. So, political solidarity in Rivers state tends to be short lived and fluid as foot soldiers change camps and drift in alliances and allegiances.  Show me political adversaries of yester years in the state that are still on speaking terms today!

    The historic symbol of this distinction is the gunboat, the principal instrument of power with which slave traders, palm oil traders and colonial warlords contested for and asserted power and authority in what has become Rivers State of modern Nigeria. The oil Rivers of old was a zone of perpetual conflict and instability. Centres of authority shifted with changing fortunes in terms of military power measured by possession of arsenals of the maxim gun supplied by white traders from Europe. Bloody contests among rival ‘houses’ for supremacy in wars over slaves, palm oil and waterways were perennial.

    Fast forward. Slaves are now a no no. Palm oil has been  replaced by crude oil and gas. The children of the old kings and ruling houses have become chiefs, kings and leaders of oil producing communities, middlemen in endless engagements with international oil majors. Fast forwards still. The great grand children of the oil river middlemen and chiefs have become the politicians of present day partisan democratic contests. The warlike instincts remain alive. The bitterness of influence contests has survived the centuries as well. Those in search of the source of the scorched earth politics of today’s Rivers  state had better look at the history books of the area in the past.

    Look next door at the South West. At the frequent weekend owanbe parties in Lagos, known political adversaries meet and mix, share jokes and pounded yam and ewedu soup and exchange banter, only to go back to the political trenches next week with the usual exchange of political insults. No bitterness. Just a game which has its dividing lines and its own rules and language. Political adversaries in the South West even exchange their children in marriage at the weekend only to resume the ‘drama’ of political fights the next week.

    In the last one week, the ancient political bad manners of Rivers have been on full display. Barely a month after the dress rehearsals of the brewing scuffle between Governor Fubara and his political mentor, Nyesom Wike, the second act of the duel is well underway. Incumbent Governor of the state, Mr. Similayi Fubara, seems to have remembered a bad chapter in the political playbook of his ill mannered political god father, Mr. Nyesom Wike. Love him or hate him, Tinubu’s Federal Capital Territory minister, Nyesom Wike, has recently emerged as Nigeria’s leading political emperor with scant attention for decency.

    The governor woke up earlier in the week and ordered an instant demolition of the state house of Assembly. Bulldozers stormed the sprawling edifice and razed it to the ground, contents and all. There was no time for the rival political camp controlled from Abuja by Wike to mobilize thugs or police men. There was no where for the assembly to meet. A house of assembly whose majority 27 members had the previous day decamped from the PDP to the ruling APC found no where to sit and complete the impeachment of the governor which was obviously their next line of action.  It did not matter to them that by changing parties overnight, they had technically lost their seats in line with the stipulations of the constitution. A homeless legislature is an unsightly travesty of democratic drama.

    The governor did not stop with just the physical demolition of the state House of Assembly. He proceeded to present his N800 billion plus 2024 budget to an audience of four of the remaining PDP assembly members. The venue was a section of his living room in the Government House. The rest of the ‘audience’ were many empty chairs in a scene reminiscent of the absurdist play Chairs by Eugene Ionesco. In a touch of sardonic and cruel irony, the embattled governor still had the presence of mind to send a birthday message to Mr. Wike in Abuja, referring to him rather sarcastically as “My Oga”, a cruel reminder to Wike that he and the young man share quite a few intimate details not fit to print!

    The sparks of the trouble unfolding in the state are still flying and cascading all over the state. The romp of the parliament, the five assembly men still in the PDP, have kept sitting as though they were the entire house. After all, they are in the ruling party of the state with the governor. Similarly, the 27 member majority who decamped from the PDP into the APC have also found some location to keep sitting, passing bills, and resolutions as if nothing has happened even if, by law, they have become illegal and illegitimate. The governor can actually order the police to round them up for “unlawful assembly with intent to cause public unrest and disturb the peace of the state”!

    In the interim, day- to- day governance is threatened. The state Attorney General whom the governor inherited from Mr. Wike’s cabinet has resigned. Five other commissioners have since followed suit. Others may follow since an estimated 80% of the cabinet were dictated and imposed by Mr. Wike. It is said that as he headed for the exit door, Wike literally set up a full government machinery and imposed it on Mr. Fubara while he directed the affairs of the state from his Abuja power fortress.

    On its part, INEC is yet to make a categorical statement on the situation as it concerns the status of the 27 legislators who decamped to the APC. Both the PDP and the APC as parties have conflicting positions on the development. The ruling APC is clearly uncomfortable with the sudden influx of PDP legislators into their party which they see as a destabilizing strategy. For the PDP, it looks like good riddance to Wike loyalists from the party. While waiting for INEC to formally declare the seats of the decampee legislators vacant, alienated elements in the PDP are already rehearsing to vie for the seats in a by- election.

    In this vortex of events and happenings, we can still make out the lines of demarcation among the conflicting forces. At the primary level, there is an open turf war between Mr. Wike, a political god father and long term ‘investor’ and this stooge governor. Perhaps, Mr. Fubara asserted his independence too early and to the consternation of Wike who may have taken the governor’s political naivety for granted.

    On his part, Mr. Wike may have taken on too much at once and acted too quickly. He straddles two major political parties –the PDP and APC- and behaves like a chieftain of both without being an effective member of either. While he may still be a nominal member of the PDP, Mr. Wike went into an electoral business alliance with the APC during the February presidential elections.  He helped Mr. Tinubu wrest the state in a very controversial outcome. The fruit was a seat at the table of Tinubu’s crowded cabinet as Minister of the Federal Capital Territory. In that status, Mr. Wike is virtually the 37th state governor in the country in view of the special status of the FCT in the constitution.

    The kernel of the political turf war between Mr. Wike and governor Fubara is essentially based on Wike’s do or die determination to control the political structure of Rivers State. There is of course the tangential issue of also wanting to control the flow of resources even after leaving an office he occupied for eight years with unbridled and arguably reckless control of the resources. He could not do that without himself definitively decamping into the APC and carrying the state governor along. In the present circumstances, that aim is looking more like an unrealizable dream. The governor is already a marked and freshly injured man who has however realized that his only choice is to survive by fighting fiercely. To survive, Mr. Fubara has to keep his job. To keep his job, he needs to contain the Wike menace. To achieve that feat, he needs to ensure that the injured poisonous snake is not just scorched but decapitated politically.

    Over and above the personality scuffle between both men, however, some real frightening strategic monsters have come to the surface. Hidden under the political kaftans of both men is the political balance of power that holds Rivers State in place. The strategic balance between Upland and Riverine is the unwritten code that keeps the state going peacefully in political terms. Mr. Wike may have realized that he needed to placate the riverine half of the state by enthroning one of their own, albeit one he thought he could pocket and control.

    In his haste to control his surrogate governor, Mr. Wike, an Ikwerre upland man, is now presenting as threatening the ‘turn’ of an Ijaw reverine governor. The Ijaw elite have risen in unison to defend their son. I am not sure that the upland political elite would be unanimous in any support of Wike in this duel. Wike succeeded a fellow Ikwerre man, Rotimi Amaechi, who was governor for eight years. In the wake of the recent harassment of Mr. Fubara, Wike has unconsciously changed the status of the governor in ways that ought to concern Mr. Wike himself. Fubara has graduated from Wikes’s stooge to an illustrious son of the Ijaw nation. He is no longer alone. He is no longer unprotected and at the mercy of an all powerful Wike. The governor is no longer weak; he has been strengthened by a familiarity with Mr. Wike’s rough political manners and buccaneering tactics. The governor is further strengthened by his past as a loyal servant of Mr. Wike in matters unfit to print. From seemingly harmless cells in a laboratory test tube, monsters usually emerge to devour their progenitors.

    A justifiable feeling of political entitlement has now united the Ijaws of Rivers state behind their own. Gradually, through the pronouncements of men like Chief E. K Clark and other Niger Delta leaders, consciousness of Fubara’s symbolism as an Ijaw son is likely to spread across the major states of the Niger Delta. I doubt that Mr. Wike has the political skin to withstand the heat in the kitchen of his own making. I am not even sure that his valued control of the Rivers political base will fare too well now that he has activated a counter current in the state.

    From this point on, therefore, the rumblings in Rivers State have gradually acquired a national security meaning and coloration. Rivers state is a key gateway to the Niger Delta. It is also multiply important for the Nigerian economy and national security.  To that extent, the situation requires an urgent national intervention at many levels.

    First, the two major political parties need to rein in their attack dogs. Mr. Wike ought to be advised by his new political friend, President Bola Tinubu, that he cannot possibly be so prominent in the federal government and also be seen as instrumental to the destabilization of a major state of the federation. If the situation in Rivers becomes unmanageable, President Tinubu may be required to declare a state of emergency in the state. In that event, Wike’s position as a federal minister and political agent provocateur may become untenable. It will be a sad day when Mr. Tinubu will have to choose between Wike’s continued presence in his cabinet and the peace and stability of the Federal Republic of Nigeria. The anticipation of this nasty eventuality should compel Tinubu to rein in Mr. Wike to back off and go into discussions with both governor Fubara and the leaders of the Ijaw nation whose interests he has trampled upon.

    The ruling party, the APC , at both the national and state levels needs to insist that Mr. Wike either joins the party  through the front door or reconciles with his original party, the PDP, and relates with the ruling party as an electoral ally for now until he can build up a strong enough political base for a reconciled APC in the state to initiate a change. The present strategy of mass commandeering of the political human assets of the PDP and forcing them into a “one chance” bus of the APC will fall flat on its bloodied nose. Whatever Mr. Wike’s eventual political interest and ambition may be, he cannot possibly achieve it so quickly through microwave political engineering and rough guerilla warfare.

    The PDP to which Rivers State has traditionally belonged needs to initiate a serious dialogue to strengthen the support base of the governor. The 27 members that have decamped need to be pulled back and reassured that they are better off in solidarity with the governor but they must renew their allegiance to him. Basic party supremacy and discipline demands no less. This is an opportunity for Mr. Wike to either reclaim his importance in the PDP or quit and join the APC on whose gravy train he has already jumped and is already “eating”.

    Governor Fubara should now operate from a position of strength; strength of Ijaw solidarity, strength from wide public backlash against an overbearing Wike and strength as an agent of peace and stability. In the wake of these suggested discussions, the governor should quickly initiate reconciliations with the legislators while reinforcing his hold on the machinery of government. He needs a new cabinet and a revised leadership configuration in the state house of assembly. He needs to influence the rise of friendly agents in all 23 local governments of the state.

    Over and above these intra government gestures, the governor needs to convene a pan- Rivers political dialogue with key political figures from across all partisan divides to create a new sense of inclusiveness to nullify the divisive bitterness that Mr. Wike has engendered in the recent history of the state.

    Governor Fubara cannot inherit Wike’s political enemies and divisions. He needs a reassurance of the general populace that the development of the state is above partisan and personal political interests. In general, the governor needs to lower the temperature of the political atmosphere in the state. In doing so, this is the moment for him to remake the political architecture of Rivers state in his own image. Nothing in these suggestions suggests that he should not treat Mr. Wike with some gratitude and courtesy but only as one of a line up of former governors like Peter Odili, Rufus Ada George, Celestine Omehia and Rotimi Amaechi. Mr. Wike is Minister of the FCT and should sit down in Abuja and do his job. He should only visit Rivers state in normal circumstances with the knowledge of the incumbent governor. Enough is enough!

  • The President as African King – By Chidi Amuta

    The President as African King – By Chidi Amuta

    The size of President Tinubu’s delegation to the COP28 Climate Summit in Dubai has raised a bit of dust. On closer examination, I think it was unnecessary noise based on incomplete understanding of the president’s sense of mission. In these matters, context is everything. There is a sense in which Mr. Tinubu’s presidency straddles two opposing traditions of sovereign authority. The man is first and foremost an elected president of a constitutional republic. But he acts and carries on more like an African king with more of ceremonial authority inspired from some primal ancestry.

    In the formal context of an elected presidency, a 1,411 (or the officially admitted 422) strong size of the Nigerian delegation to just one conference is undisputedly scandalous. With hardly any roles specified for this huge train, the entire mission smacks more like a jamboree than anything else. For an elected executive presidency, accountability also implies accountancy, close attention to numbers in terms of cost. Ferrying either 1,412 persons (or even 422) to a jamboree in Dubai at a cost of N3bn cannot be  badge of honour for a Nigerian government no matter where and when.

    But as the entourage of an African king, a 1411 train would not make much news. The African king is a creature of ceremony, a bastion of festivity and a mobile theatre wherever he goes. A modern African president who opts to incorporate this element in his present day official outings must also be ready to bear the cost in terms of cash and public opnion in his country.

    The contradiction in Mr. Tinubu’s emerging presidential tradition is that it is manifesting elements of two divergent traditions of power display. While his sovereign authority derives clearly from a presidential constitution, Mr. Tinubu’s personal orientation and cultural affinity seems replete with elements from some decadent  African royal traditions. The king is always right and beyond reproach because his authority derives from a place that the mob can not fathom.

    This president seems to relish the colourful pageantry of power. The retinues, the honour guards, the army of praise mongers, festival crowds lining the streets , all the clear trappings of monarchical craving. Even before he became president, this monarchical inclination was evident. When he went to present his campaign’ case at London ‘s Chatham House, Tinubu took a retinue of APC political scavengers. When asked to respond to specific issues around his campaign , he simply listed his entourage of cheer mongers as the ones to respond on his behalf! They all took turns to answer policy questions. At the end, the ‘king’ took the glory of being at the head of a ‘team’.

    From the inception of his presidency, his interminable motorcades raised eyebrows. His airport departures are greeted by numerous senior government officials all of whom have to leave their offices to troop to the airport just to grin at the president. The ritual is repeated in each of his increasing returns even if from a country next door.

    The African king as president is not in appearance and ceremony. The position comes complete with a litany of royal entitlements. There is the universal entitlement of the king to all the resources of the land. The king as Petroleum Minister, de facto foreign minister etc ; the right of the king to help himself and his surrogates to pots of public treasure. The transposition of this divine right of the king into a modern potential produced Obiang Nguema, Bokassa, Mobutu, Biya, Omar Bongo and others in the lineage of infamy.

    Already under Tinubu, we are witnessing the early onset of a royal entitlement syndrome and a sickening personality  cult from within the president’s family. A viral video of one of his daughters at a social event being hailed by crowds of praise singers as the new ‘Queen’ of Nigeria made the rounds of the social media a few days ago. The president has had to openly request his son to stop attending the weekly Federal Executive Council meetings of ministers. The same son  also featured  at the Dubai COP28 jamboree as part of the ‘official delegation’. The same royal son has recently been reported to have interfered on the side of a candidate contesting for the leadership of the influential National Association Nigerian Students (NANS).

    Now our new budgeting style is being structured around royal precincts and key individuals: a yacht for the president, wagons and luxury automobiles for the First Lady’s office, a new mansion for the deputy king- Vice President, frightening  sums for upgrading the offices of the Chief of Staff  to  the president , a fleet of SUVs for the law givers as royal appendages and cheer leaders of presidential fiat etc. Of course the predictable crumbs are left for the mob, the rest of us.

    Contrast this to the strict formalism of constitutional Republican presidency. This requires that the president as CEO of Nigeria incorporated be relentlessly innovative and explore fresh options in response to changing national challenges. The elected president is one of us, one with us and never one above us. He is supposed to feel our pain and appear to carry our burden.

    When the  resident of the US is travelling, he U.S walks the greens of the White House lawns either alone of with his wife to board his official helicopter Marine One. He is received at the foot of the aircraft by the Marine pilot who flies him to Andrews Air Force base to board Air Force One. At the foot of Air Force One, the president is welcomed by the pilot, head of the cabin crew and a Secret Service personnel as he boards to fly to anywhere in the world. Washington does not come to a standstill because the president of the most powerful nation in the world is going or coming!

    It is unclear yet what President Yinubu wants to be seen as. While modern presidencies are dynamic and ‘alive’, monarchies attend to be inherently conservative and boringly inert. Nothing new happens. Unlike the best elected presidents, Tinubu is presiding over a predictable humdrum. Those who waited till after the Supreme Court’s judgment on his election have since stopped hoping and waiting for ‘something’ to happen.  In fairness he has done some things. A lot of things have happened to us. He has taken off fuel subsidy and raised gasoline prices. He has unified Naira exchange rates, skyrocketed exchange rates and escalated inflation. So far, there has been no perceptible policy intervention to douse either of these vicious policies.

    TOtherwise, what we have had in the past six months is a presidency of ordinary things: routine appointments of ordinary people to do nothing spectacular, predictable pronouncements, boring routine speeches and knee jerk responses to everyday contingencies etc. The combination of both a constitutional executive presidency and a shy monarchical absolutism seems to be the prevailing order. And that is the junction where Nigeria is currently entrapped. Six months after the cruel and listless Mr. Buhari left us, he seems to have left us at a bad place that is looking more like a bitter paradise lost. Going back there is unthinkable and impossible. As my friend, the late poet Kogi Awoonor famously said, “going forward is also impossible”.

    Yet the criticism about the Dubai escapade is about accountability in a democratic republic. It is about realism in the republic by an executive president hired by the electorate of common folk to manage the nation as a joint stock company with us all as stakeholders . The uproar about Dubai is because we are hurting at home. The lavish entourage and waste abroad merely deepens our injuries. Unfortunately, such lavish excursions tell no one out there how badly we are bleeding at home.

    Moreover, the uproar about the Dubai misadventure is mostly about commonsense and proportionality. Why compete with China in size of delegation? China is rich. We are dirt poor. China is a net polluter of the environment and so have reason to troop to Dubai to say “sorry” to everyone else. If money became an issue, the Chinese will write a cheque to the rest of  the poor world to get by. Why would Nigeria spend N3bn from its borrowed funds in one week on people already feeding fat on us when many cannot find food? Concern about Dubai t is above all about the compassion of the state and  the fellow feeling of those who lead us.These are accountability issues that are standard fare in the best elective democracies.

    But in African demagogic monarchism , who dares question the king? Who can question the size of Paul Biya’s entourage or Obiang Nguema’s son’s fleet of luxury cars? The nation belongs to the king to do as he pleases.

    The emerging duality of Tinubu’s mandate has created a crisis for his handlers: how to frighten off those who dare to question the king? This requires a condescending hostility or arrogance or both! How to defend the royal excesses of the presidential court in the context of a modern constitutional presidency?

    This requires attention to fact and adherence to logic with civility and respect for the rights of the public to hold and advance opinion even if it is counter to regime orthodoxy. Mr. Tinubu’s handlers are burdened into avoidable foolishness as we have seen lately. They have not yet determined whether they are royal messengers or functionaries of a modern democratic presidency. Thus enfeebled and mesmerized by the trappings  and fancy titles of empty offices, they  fumble along. But they are failing as both. Between the court parrot and the presidential spokesperson, the public now has to choose.

    Between those who differ after doing obeisance to the king and those compelled by enlightenment and democratic compulsion to demand accountability of an elected president, the regime is already drawing a line. If you praise the king, you get appointed to something to alleviate your poverty. If you insist on the critical path, you are on the other side of an emerging political divide between regime faithful and regime adversaries or voices of the opposition.

    Those who doubt the monarchical cravings of President Tinubu should reflect on how we got here. The Tinubu caveat has a clear trajectory. ‘Emi lokan ‘ is not the language of Republican democracy. It was the desperate battle cry of power as an entitlement. It is about a cry for help in a  lineal succession battle in a compromised democratic succession. It became the anthem of Nigeria’s ‘turn by turn’ democracy in the run up to the 2023 pr3sdeiential elections, a shorthand for the casual ferreting of national leadership among ethnic warlords.

    On ascension, ‘Emi lokan’ has since become an obligation for the new President to redefine his constituency in the best way he understands it. The Constitution imposes a nationwide constituency on any president. But this president’s primordial instincts have since shrunk the nation to  a much smaller dimension. Those who are quarreling with the Yoruba lopsidedness of Tinubu’s appointments should pause and look again at the origins of his dual mandate.  These appointments are a homage and tribute to primordial ancestry.

    Wole Soyinka once said the only way Sani Abacha could rule Nigeria was to reduce it to his size. The only way Tinubu can rule Nigeria is to reduce it to a Yoruba republic through constitutional manipulation. This is the driving force behind the gradual emergence of Mr. Tinubu as an African King President. A pan Nigerian king is a political impossibility. A remarkable modern Nigerian president is however a vacant stool. Three and half years is time enough for Tinubu to choose where to locate his legacy.

  • TRIBUTE: Henry Kissinger, The Centurion’s Last Salute – By Chidi Amuta

    TRIBUTE: Henry Kissinger, The Centurion’s Last Salute – By Chidi Amuta

    When Henry Alfred Kissinger turned 100 on 27th May this year, I wrote this tribute in salute to a man who is undisputedly the greatest statesman and diplomatic centurion of the 20th and perhaps even the 21st century. I reproduce here a slightly amended version of that tribute as the world salutes the great diplomat on his final exit salute.

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    His distinctive deep baritone with a heavy German inflected accent testifies to a man of world historic mission and accomplishment. Henry Alfred Kissinger has in one lifetime graduated from an outstanding scholar and global diplomatic icon into a foreign policy institution and veritable oracle of statesmanship. As he passed on this week at the age of a hundred plus, the world of international affairs and global diplomacy is likely to stand still in tribute to a man whose career embodied and traced the major outlines of United States foreign policy in the 20th century and part of the 21 st century. His Teutonic energy remained intact at 100 just as his intellect and analytical insight remained razor sharp. Age and experience only converted his measured elocution into oracular echoes from this world and all ages. Either as National Security Adviser or Secretary of State and, at one point, a combination of both, the strategic footprints and foreign policy compass of the United States still carry the unmistakable imprints of Alfred Heinz Kissinger.

    Henry Kissinger’s towering influence has saw the United States grow from a rising global power in the post World War II era to the major bulwark of a rising West and now the undisputed dominant global military and economic power. His is a career that saw the United States rise from a competitor for global pre-eminence into the champion of a unipolar world and now the pillar of the survival of Western predominance. 

    Kissinger remained in the forefront of the management of American foreign policy, power and influence in a bipolar world characterized by the Cold War between the West and the United States on the one hand and the old Soviet Union and the East bloc countries on the other. It is perhaps to the glory of his strategic foresight and sagacity that by the late 1980s, the United States emerged triumphant as the pre-eminent champion of a unipolar world of free markets and liberal democracy with an obvious technological and industrial advantage. The indices of America’s power have only been widely imitated but not yet equaled or surpassed. 

    His was a diplomatic influence and intellectual prowess that saw the United States through major wars in Indochina and the Middle East. It spanned the era of nuclear weapons, intercontinental ballistic  missiles and lethal biological weapons. From a world in which global power was a contest of two dominant power blocs, the Kissinger era also witnessed “the rise of others”, the emergence of smaller equally lethal powers with considerable regional and geo strategic influence and ambition  in Asia , Asia-Pacific, the Middle East and Oceania . We now have China, India, North and South Korea, Iran and Israel as armed contestants for regional eminence occasionally brandishing military (including nuclear) capabilities to cause their neighbourhoods considerable insomnia. 

    In many ways, Henry Kissinger’s career path was a very American story. From his early days as a junior officer in the German army, his family fled from Nazi Germany and the evil of the holocaust and emigrated to the United States. The young German  Heinz Alfred Kissinger, a German Jew became the American Henry Kissinger, the Harvard scholar of modern European history. He soon became part of the pursuit of the American dream of upward mobility through hard work and higher education. Twenty five years of study and academic ascendancy in Harvard revealed his outstanding knack for diplomacy and unique analytical skills in international affairs. He was noticed through the strength of his research and writing by the US establishment. He came to be engaged as a consultant by the State Department under the Kennedy presidency. Specifically, it was the US ambassador to Vietnam, Henry Cabot Lodge, who initially hired Kissinger as a consultant to assist the State Department with the Vietnam situation which was America’s central foreign policy challenge at the time.

    Subsequent interactions with President Kennedy earned him the job of National Security Adviser, a position that placed him in the centre of the raging Vietnam policy vortex. A war was raging between North and South Vietnam mostly along ideological lines placed the United States at the center of global attention because of the ideological underpinnings of the conflict. Because of the material and human costs of the war, what to do with the Vietnam war became a major political and domestic policy issue in the United States. Protests and demonstrations raged in major urban centres as young Americans protested against a war they considered unjust and wasteful and so far afrom home. Young people intent on dodging the Vietnam draft fuelled the protests as images of war casualties and Prisoners of War were broadcast through the novelty of television and inter continental radio broadcasts.   .

    Between 1969-75, Kissinger served as National Security Adviser to President John F. Kennedy. For Kennedy, the quest for peace and triumph in Vietnam could only lead through a decisive victory in the war. And because Vietnam was far away, superiority on the ground could only be assured through intense and massive superiority in the air. This in turn meant intense bombardment of the Vietnamese countryside. Therefore, Kissinger was confronted with the dual task of pursuing peace through diplomatic engagement while working for United States’ victory through a decisive military conquest of North Vietnam. 

    The irony of Kissinger’s Vietnam legacy is that he was praised for the diplomatic negotiations that led to the signing of the Paris Peace Accord in 1973 which led to the ceasefire. He even received the Nobel Prize for peace on his role in resolving the Vietnam war.  But he  knew about and kept a secret of US bombing of Cambodia. He never believed in South Vietnam as a possible ally except as a strategic bulwark of the US’s larger fight against communism.  

    After Kennedy and under Richard Nixon’s presidency, Kissinger was to combine the roles of National Security Adviser and Secretary of State. He became very close to Nixon and the latter became so enamored of Kissinger’s  sweeping intellect and capacity for deft analysis of global tends.  The president came to entrust him with the management of complex negotiations and covert outreach to major allies and adversaries. He superintended the end of the Vietnam war and of course the chaotic US evacuation from Saigon on April 29, 1975.

    Easily his most significant assignment and achievement under Nixon was the opening up of links between Washington and Beijing. Kissinger saw opening of links with China as one of the most effective diplomatic coups to deny Moscow of a major ally in the unfolding bipolar world order. Rapprochement with China would also open up great economic opportunities for American industry in the years ahead. After a seemingly endless series of shuttle diplomatic missions initially through allies and proxies, Kissinger visited Beijing severally to prepare the grounds for Richard Nixon’s historic visit to China from 21st to 28 th February, 1972. The president met with Chinese leader Mao Tse Tung in the presence of Kissinger and his deputy, Winston Lord.

    As for engagements with the Soviet Union, Kissinger believed and worked for constant diplomatic engagement. He prepared the grounds for the grand Washington summit of 1973 between Richard Nixon and the then Soviet leader, Leonid Brezhnev. Kissinger was present alongside Alexei Kosygin, then Chairman of the Soviet Council of Ministers. The summit was mostly about inconsequential matters like oceanography, marine rights, agriculture and other tangential issues. In Kissinger’s playbook,  summits and meetings with Soviet leaders was a strategy in the ancient rule of keeping your enemies close and under watch in order to follow their thought processes in order to second guess them when necessary. 

    In the Middle East, Kissinger’s shuttle diplomacy was instrumental to the signing of the peace accord between Israel and Egypt in 1979. He was able to achieve this feat as spinoff from his friendship with Anwar Sadat who trusted him as an honest broker . He also enjoyed the the confidence of Prime Ministers Golda Meir and Yizshak Rabin who also trusted Kissinger as a person of Jewish descent. This peace accord formed the backbone of the Middle East peace process for over four decades and has subsisted till the present without fundamental distortions. 

    The burden of history placed the design, execution and management of U.S foreign policy in most of the years of the East-West Cold War in the hands of Henry Kissinger and  his ideological and intellectual disciples in the White House and the Department of State. While engaging in the various encounters in which the US was embroiled, Kissinger and his successors had to contend with balancing between the pre-eminence of the United States and the maneuvers of an ambitious and powerful adversary, the Soviet Union. From 1945 to 1989, the world order was governed by confrontations and threats thereof  between the United States and a counterveilling Soviet Union  in theatres of trouble around the world. The management of this precarious bi-polarity as a US  foreign policy burden fell on the broad shoulders of Dr. Henry Kissinger.

    In the process, he evolved what has been described as the Kissinger doctrine in the evolution of US foreign policy. Broadly, the major elements of this doctrine can be distilled into the following: 

    • The overriding primacy of US national interest as defined by the prevailing conditions, 
    • Deterrence as a principle of discouraging adversarial intentions towards the United States and its allies and their interests around the world, 
    • Championing of nuclear non-proliferation to prevent the acquisition and development of nuclear capability by rogue states, 
    • United States nuclear pre-eminence in the world 
    • An overriding technological advantage of the United states as a foreign policy tool. 

    In short, the kernel of the Kissinger doctrine in foreign policy is the concept of ‘order through pre-eminence’. The United States must strive to maintain its dominance of the post -World War II world order by remaining the dominant military, technological and economic power in the world. In addition, a powerful America must remain the principal guarantor of the world order through these instruments of global power. Kissinger’s foreign policy construct was anchored on strength, not weakness. It was the pursuit of world order and peace through the instrumentality of undisputed and overwhelming American power and strength.

    For him, the guiding beacon of United states foreign policy must always be the national interest defined on a dynamic scale. The national interest must translate into a grand vision to be pursued through an appropriate grand strategy. These principles and concepts became ingrained in the post -Kissinger days and became the guideposts of subsequent White House foreign policy regimes. It has therefore become convenient to characterize some subsequent National Security Advisers and Secretaries of State such as the late Zbigniev Brezinsky as “Kissingerians”  as a way of acknowledging his clear tradition in the evolution of US foreign policy. 

    Kissinger’s prodigious intellect has witnessed a vast output of publications that capture not just his experience  on the job but also his insights into the discipline of foreign relations and diplomacy. His major books include: On China, World Order, Leadership, White House Years, Diplomacy , Nuclear Weapons and Foreign Policy, Years of Upheaval, Years of Renewal, The Age of Artificial Intelligence. As a result, Kissinger remains the most cited and quoted authority on US foreign policy and global affairs in the modern era.

    In his career in and out of government, Kissinger’s global Influence and reach remains strong among those he met at work. Among this select group, his collateral and residual influence as an expert remained strong. In the course of his high profile diplomatic shuttles to project and protect the influence and interests of the United States over these decades, Kissinger was rewarded with ‘friends in high places’. This wide network of leaders included 

    Germany’s Konrad Adenauer, president Richard Nixon, 

    France’s President Charles DeGaul, Israel’s Golda Meir and Yishak Rabin, Egypt’s Anwar Sadat, Singapore’s Lee Kuan Yew, Britain’s Margaret Thatcher, South Africa’s Nelson Mandela and many others.  

    In his post -White House years, Kissinger has spent the last 46 years as a consultant and emissary to the apex of power all over the world. He has remained relevant for as long as America’s global influence has been evolving.  He has continued to consult for successive occupants of the White House and the Department of State in addition to other world leaders. His advice continues to be sought by leaders and statesmen the world over in an increasingly complex international setting. In turn, he has never ceased to be relevant in the changing times. He has kept abreast and continues to proffer clear headed analyses and solutions to increasingly complex global problems. 

    On the Russian invasion of Ukraine, Kissinger has condemned the invasion but advised that the best way to end the war is to let Russian return to the pre-war territorial boundaries while Ukraine is allowed to join NATO as a matter of urgency. In his view, Ukraine in NATO is the best check on Putin’s future escapades. On the possible big power face -off between the United States and China,  he recently said “Both sides have convinced themselves that the other represents a strategic danger” In his assessment, while America seeks pre-eminence it can show off, China seeks an acknowledgment of its power to attain equilibrium with the West and be respected for its achievements. His fear is that the equilibrium of power between the two major powers may be tilted by advances in Artificial Intelligence (AI) in the next decade. He reckons that AI could interfere with decision making on matters of war and peace among technologically advanced nations. In that eventuality, the persistent war of nerves over recurrent issues like Taiwan could push the United States and China over the brink. 

    As we celebrate the life achievements of this great statesman, perhaps his only personal regret would be that he passed on at a moment when his Jewish ancestral homeland is enmeshed in a war that is ultimately a summary of the ultimate clash of civilizations. Regrettably, Kissinger will be absent from the negotiating tables when the resolution of Israel’s Gaza war is turned into a restless peace.

    As we celebrate the passing of this great man, Kissinger’s ultimate legacy to humanity may be his recognition that the critical determinant of world history is the caliber of leadership that great nations emplace to drive world affairs. That makes the difference between war and peace and between progress and retrogression. 

    Perhaps Kissinger has left us with the wisdom that human history is ultimately a perennial contest between heroes and villains, between victors and the vanquished and ultimately a celebration of the prevalence of superior power over the morality of power itself.

  • How country now? – By Chidi Amuta

    How country now? – By Chidi Amuta

    After the first six months in office, the Bola Tinubu presidency has spent enough time to acquire a definable footprint and an evolving identity. It now has a character, style and flavor. There is no point rehashing what names people of the street have started calling the new administration. After  all, they called Buhari “Baba Go Slow”, “Mr. Stop and Slow” etc. It is now up to the judgment of hstory to decide Buhari’s most apt characterization. I will return to Tinubu’s growing nicknames at some point in the future. For now, however, I can say the administration has qualified for my favourite state of the nation casual street assessment. It is what I call the “How Country?” test. It is an informal test that updates itself annually.

    It is not an opinion poll. It is not even a statistical measurement by any known definition. It hardly segments our national experience into compartments to pass judgment. It is a sort of primitive snap poll among the most ordinary of citizens on the streets.

    It is an ancient off- the- cuff method of measuring the mood and state of the nation where it matters most: on the streets and among the most unprepared. It is mostly a casual greeting in normal Nigerian street parlance. Simply put, it is just a simple greeting cast in the mould of a universal non- committal question: “How Country?” You throw it around at familiar people at the roadside, in barbers’ shops, on the driveway or as you walk into a gas station, shopping mall or suya spot. You just throw it at the next person who cares to return your greeting.

    You do not expect any in- depth answers. All you normally get is at best a reflexive response that quite often gives you a quick snapshot of the way things are in the country at any given time. The responses are snapshots from a sort of everyman’s instant ‘state of the union’ address. No partisanship. No contemplative choreographed answers. Just straight from the hip responses.

    Taken together, the answers you get reflect everything. It is a summation of the misery or prosperity index. Price of gasoline, price of garri, rice or cooking gas etc. It can also hint at more serious issues like the state of security, the ease of finding work, prices of essential drugs, bus fares or just getting by on a daily basis. Most importantly, the answers are a function of how ordinary people are faring and how they generally view the prospects of our commonwealth under the government of the day.

    Linguistically, ‘how country?’ hovers as a hybrid between bad English and pidgin, dangling between serious enquiry and a casual conversational greeting. The answers you get are also mostly in variants of hybrid popular lingo as well. In normal times, you get responses like: “We dey o!”. In times of political turmoil, you are likely to get: “Country bend small!”. In times of economic desperation and extreme hardship, you are likely to get: ”We dey manage!” When economic hardship joins political confusion to create uncertainty and looming anarchy, you get: “We dey look God face”.  When the prevailing mood is one of helplessness and near hopelessness, you get the philosophical resignation: “This, too, shall pass!”

    Somehow, it has always worked for me in journalism as a public mood gauging technique. It also works as a way of expressing cordiality and fellow feeling, a reaffirmation of shared feelings as members of a national community of feelings. At the moment of “How country?”, class divisions temporarily take a back seat. We all board the same lifeboat on a ship in precarious turbulence. What irks me probably pains you. What pains me gnaws at your innermost feelings. Thrown at a troubled soul, ‘how country?’ suggests that perhaps there is someone out there who shares your pains or feels your hurt even without your telling them. But in the end, it is a way of saying that we are partakers in a national community of feelings, caring about each other in a common patrimony whose state of health resonates in our private lives.  As compatriots, we share something intangible, a common concern for the state of the nation and the state of the state that presides over us all. We look out for each other ultimately.

    On a given day, I would throw the friendly greeting or question at a cross section of ordinary strangers irrespective of class, ethnicity, circumstance or countenance. By the end of the day, I am likely to have greeted a cross section of fellow countrymen and women ranging from my gate man, cook, steward, secretary, driver, managers, the policeman at the checkpoint, labourers at my building site or my ‘customer’, the woman who roasts corn or unripe plantains (year in, year out!) at the same spot on the roadside on my way from work.

    When I come home in the evening and in the quiet of my privacy, I would recall and rewind from the rough barometer of memory the findings of the day.  I get a rough idea of the way things are at least from the eyes and gut responses of ordinary people, uncoloured by partisanship, self interest or the arrogance of status.

    At other times in past years, I would alter my field of ‘how country?’ sampling. I used to go out to unusual places where ordinary folk gather for the same sampling. Ikeja Bus Stop newspaper stand used to be my favourite spot. It used to be the venue for a daily meeting of “The Free Readers Association”. We used to gather every morning to read newspapers that the news vendors had spread out on the bare floor without paying the local government for space. The vendors did not pay for retail space so we ,too, did not need to feel guilty for reading the front pages of their newspapers free of charge.

    There was an understanding that no one dared state. Our reading skills are first rate because you needed to get a quick glance of the day’s trending headlines before the news vendors asked you to pay or leave. That was our way of catching up with the news, our unique window to the day’s trends. That was before the internet of all things began to deliver the news and more to the smart phones in our jobless hands! This was before I lost my anonymity to the middle class prosperity of cars and the prominence of media exposure. A ‘big man’ does not belong to ‘free readers association’ was the assumption that alienated me from this lively assembly.

    At Ikeja Bus Stop on an average morning, you will encounter some of the most knowledgeable Nigerians on matters of politics, public affairs, civics, national history and crude mangled versions of world affairs. There, above all, you encounter the unvarnished soul of our nation in its unfiltered essence. These were just simple people. I once encountered a cross section of them.

    One had spent decades working as a factory hand at textile factories in Kaduna that have now shut down. Another man, a train ticket assistant had followed trains on the old railroads on endless journeys from Port Harcourt to Maiduguri, from Lagos to Kaura Namoda and from Enugu to Zungeru. These men were mobile encyclopaedia of current affairs. They came to Lagos and other towns when our people shared life in ‘face-me-I face -you’ yards irrespective of nationality.

    Here at the Bus Stop, the hunger for news used to unite us in an endless and perhaps aimless quest for something in the midst of nothing. We engaged each other often in fruitless arguments peppered with half-truths and glorified hearsay. Someone would occasionally deliver an impromptu lecture or sermon on nearly every regime and administration that has ruled over our country. These were unaccredited reporters, uncertified experts on nearly every subject under the sun with travel histories that spanned Accra, Libreville, Luanda and Freetown!

    One man had spent his productive years in the Gold Coast, later Ghana, playing and travelling as a session man with the band Ramblers Dance Band of Ghana. He had many stories including descriptions of Kwame Nkrumah’s famour mansion with the ‘golden bed’.

    These men were grand arbiters and judges of history. They would apportion blames and pass verdicts with neither fear nor favour. They would casually recall past scandals, past heroes and villains and generally deliver judgments not coloured by partisanship or ethnicity. On most days, they had this uncanny ability to read through nearly every newspaper title on the stand with amazing rapidity in no time. They could make cross references across time and point out who killed who, who stole more money from the common till or who betrayed who in the macabre dance we call politics and national history.

    I must confess that the Ikeja Bus Stop crowd is often predictably biased against successive governments in our country. For them, it is a ‘they’ versus ‘us’ equation, which I find excusable but disturbing. They justify their anti government stance by insisting that our present rulers have not been different from the whites who were on the ‘other’ side before independence. “The whites have gone. Independence has been here for decades. Look at us!” No one dared answer.

    On the recurrent guiding question of “how country?”, the answer you get at any given time has kept changing with successive regimes. Most times, however, it is a function of what policies touch the people where it matters most, the back pocket. Let us take the contrast between a past administration and the present one for illustration.

    Under an elected Obasanjo presidency, the introduction of the GSM cellphone revolution gripped the popular imagination. The new technology suddenly put a lot of power in the hands of the masses. Ordinary people in the villages, in the farms, in the markets, simple artisans and the army of youth on campuses and street corners suddenly found themselves armed with this powerful tool of communication and infinite possibility. Nothing like it had happened previously. Added to it was a policy of financial inclusion through the  banking consolidation and the popularization of the stock market. Market women and simple traders in the markets were encouraged to measure their net worth not just in the quantum of cash under their mattresses or underpants and bras.

    People were encouraged to take ride in their bank accounts and balances as well as in their stock holdings. More common people began to operate bank accounts and to invest in shares and the bond market. Telecommunications and banking expansion provided the two growth sectors under Mr. Obasanjo with infinite multiplier effects that sucked up a sizeable percentage of the unemployed. Apart from sporadic and isolated disturbances such as Odi, Shagamu and Zaki Biam which were decisively put down with a level of ferocity that offended the human rights community, threats to national security were few and far between.

    These incidents did not however graduate into nationwide insecurity. Nor did they douse the momentum of economic upliftment that swept the nation and put smiles on the faces of ordinary people. If you asked most of the people in the Bus Stop crowd then: ‘How Country?’, the resounding answer was most likely : ”We dey kampe!” or they simply showed you their new cell phone with pride and a smile. This was a reaffirmation of confidence in national stability and the abilities of the national leadership of the time and the possibility of hope in the horizon.

    Fast forward to the period between 2015 and 2023, the now famous Buhari 2 era.. The prospect of a Buhari return to power elicited the resurrection of all sorts of populist myths in the popular imagination. The essential outlines of that leadership, I daresay, derived from a nightmarish past that most Nigerians would rather forget but chose to forgive.

    Undoubtedly, President Buhari had a retrospective fixation, constantly relishing his brief tenure as military despot as his brightest legacy in our history. We all bought the scam and are now wiser for it after the nightmare of the past eight years. He ruined the national economy, divided the nation, supervised an unbridled carnage of killings and disappearances. While Buhari prevailed over us, the ready response to ‘how country?’ became: “This, too, shall pass!”

    After the first six months of the Tinubu presidency, it has become hard to even pose the casual question: “How country?” It was President Jonathan who insisted that he did not want to make any promises at the inception of his administration. His reason then was  that all those before him had made promises which they could not fulfill. He did not want to be held responsible for anything beyond trying his luck . But somehow, he found his mission at the exit door when he called to concede defeat to Buhari. That became his legacy.

    Now, we have President Bola Tinubu. Hardly anyone remembers what exactly he campaigned on. But he has stepped forward to make bold policy moves. He has removed subsidy on petrol and hiked gasoline pump prices and unleashed every hardship associated with that. He has unified the exchange rate of the Naira to all major currencies and inaugurated the most expensive price hike for the US dollar in Nigerian history. He has also initiated the highest spike of inflation especially of food in Nigerian history. Cynics insist that Nigerians have never had it so bad. Optimists including the IMF and World Bank  nod in approval that paradise is in the horizon.

    Now, if you dare ask the question: “How Country?, you may either get stone silence, a wicked  look or, on a bad day, a dirty slap.

  • Nigerian Democracy and its deviants – By Chidi Amuta

    Nigerian Democracy and its deviants – By Chidi Amuta

    The off cycle governorship elections in the three states of Bayelsa, Imo and Kogi have come to a rowdy and contentious end. As is typical of all Nigerian elections in recent times, the electoral battlefront may have paused in those states. The scene will soon shift to the futility of mostly compromised courts and tribunals with the predictable outcomes . As elections go, most estimates have concluded that what took place last Saturday is basically a compressed edition of the contentious February 25th presidential election. All the footprints are complete. As it were, we have just witnessed a small parade of everything that is wrong with our fledgling democracy.

    Vote trading was on open display. Political retail traders were out at the polling stations brandishing bales of Naira notes and a few dollars to buy and sell votes as necessary. For hungry voters, it was simple demand and supply of ‘stomach infrastructure’ and its accompanying cash backup. EFCC operatives and other likeminded security agencies who wanted to appear busy reported that they confiscated a paltry N14 million (a little over US$12,000) in cash from the vote traders in all three states!

    Intimidation of election officials and sabotage plots were in abundant evidence as well. Somewhere in the creeks of Bayelsa, for instance, some INEC official was abducted and his voting materials confiscated by unknown hoodlums. He later reappeared to say that he had been released by his captors. End of drama!

    Violence and intimidation featured predictably as well. In Imo, some polling units became battlefronts with gun wielding persons firing shots in no particular direction to scare off voters and party agents in familiar bold armed robbery operations. Apparently, paid political thugs in the service of party chieftains found other uses for their weapons in the ensuing confusion.

    There were also reports of result falsification and tally tampering. In some local government areas in Kogi, results were reportedly ready before voting commenced!  Pre-completed INEC result sheets were on display. Even INEC later confessed that something on the scale of a ‘sabotage’ went wrong in Kogi and so ordered fresh elections in parts of the state for yesterday, Saturday the 18th of November.

    Not to talk of open displays of violent acts in full view of security agents. At the state collation centre in Imo, a big free for all fight erupted. The agent of one party was caught on video thoroughly beaten up, kicked and punched into a heap on the floor. Worse still, at the collation centre in Bayelsa, a party agent was killed in the excited brawl of clashing contested victories. Sporadic incidents of ballot snatching were similarly reported. In one instance in Kogi, some ballot snatcher was reportedly shot dead by zealous soldiers.

    A few familiar electoral curiosities emerged in the process of this election. In the whole of Imo state, for instance, it has been reported by some independent observers that there was hardly any electronic transmission or collation of results. It was mostly manual. Similarly, BVAS accreditation was by-passed in many places while manual accreditation was mostly the order of the day leading to reported cases of over voting for which some parties are headed for the tribunal to protest. Yet, as early as 10 am on Sunday, barely a day after polling, INEC announced the entire result for the state. An excited re-elected Hope Uzodinma took to the dance floor with his wife in the Owerri Government House to celebrate.

    As usual, INEC’s technology devices worked in fits and starts or not at all. In many places, it was reported by journalists and observers that the voter accreditation BVAS platform did not work. INEC resorted to manual accreditation or, reportedly, no accreditation in some places. The IREV uploading gimmick was hardly in evidence. Reportedly, only up to 50% of results in all three states had been uploaded on BVAS by Sunday night, 24 hours after balloting! Perhaps it is about time we asked INEC to totally eliminate its fiddling with technology and go completely manual and analogue.

    Sundry independent election observers have since issued reports full of  reservations and outright indictments of the conduct of the elections in all three states. As usual, INEC continues to carry a burden of lack lustre performance, incompetence and dodgy refereeing. YIAGA Africa, for instance, has issued a report that points out, among other failings, that INEC’s announced results for all three states include returns from polling units in local governments where no voting took place! INEC is being asked to explain the mystery of these phantom results. In a statement issued at 2pm on Monday, 13th November, the Nigeria Civil Society Situation Room, opined that the failures witnessed in the February presidential elections repeated and even magnified themselves in this off cycle election. But so much for the parade and catalogue of bad things with Nigeria’s democracy.

    On the contrary, the fact that the elections in those states have taken place is a plus for Nigeria’s continuing attachment to democracy. It is also a plus that barely two days after the elections in the three states, all the results were announced. Furthermore, the degree of violence witnessed in all three states is still lower than what was feared given the backdrop of nationwide insecurity. Imo in particular had remained a hotbed of violent thuggery and suspected IPOB separatist insurgency. It was feared that pro-Biafra elements would outrightly prevent elections in significant segments of the state. The fact that there was hardly any IPOB related violence says something of previous security assessments and conclusions. To that extent, there would seem to be some improvement in the performance of the security agencies in protecting the elections as an important national democratic event.

    Yet we cannot ignore the more fundamental and dangerous signs that these elections have underlined for the future of democracy in Nigeria. In all three states, voter turnout was abysmally low. This trend is merely an intensification of what occurred in the February presidential elections which makes it all the more concerning. People who had better things to do just shunned the polling centres and went about their business. As in the presidential polls, only about 30% of registered voters showed up to vote. Less than 30 million of the registered 83 million voters nationwide actually cast their ballots for all presidential candidates in the 18 registered parties.

    For instance, President Bola Tinubu’s incumbency is on the strength of  less than 10% of registered voters. The matter of low voter turnout nevertheless deserves closer examination and deeper understanding if we are to sustain a tradition of democratic participation. It is a serious commentary on the prospects of democracy in the country. To that extent, we must seek explanations and seek for remedies.

    In the last decade, the spate of insecurity around the country has increased the risk involved in people going out to queue for long hours at polling stations where it has become hard to distinguish between party agents, hired thugs and plain dangerous criminals. On a few recent occasions, many who went out to vote have returned through hospital wards or come home with fractured skulls or broken ribs as a result of violent attacks by thugs. Ordinary people who have little or nothing to show for their previous exertions now weigh the risk to reward ratio of going out to vote and most prefer to stay home.

    Even for the habitual voters who go out because there is an instant reward in the form of cash or food items from vote buyers have also begun to measure the value of these rewards in an inflationary situation. Inflation has eroded the value of anticipated financial or material rewards to hapless poor voters.

    Even more frightening is the tendency for the ritual of voting to become a low class affair. It is often the case in high brow neighbourhoods that its is the domestic staff- gatemen, security guards, stewards, cleaners and janitors –who go to queue up for long hours to vote. As it were, the elite may have unconciously ceded their democratic rights to the lower classes.  The exception may only be during presidential elections when the stakes are elevated to a national level where larger interests come into contention.

    In general, the elite or middle class voters are usually reluctant to go out to queue in the sun for hours to vote for a governor or state legislator whose impact on his life is questionable. For this group, there is a growing feeling of disenchantment with the ritual of democracy in a society where cycles of democratic change hardly translate into positive change in living circumstances. This feeling of democratic futility and alienation of the electorate gradually spreading among all soclal classes and groups. This seems to be fuelling a growing new anti democratic consensus among the populace.

    The more dangerous implication of this growing sentiment is the gradual death of belief in governments at all levels in the country among the generality of ordinary citizens. Distrust in government easily translates into voter apathy and a breakdown of sense of civic obligation. The cynicism is widespread that government has become increasingly ineffectual in providing solutions to the common problems affecting the daily lives of the generality of people.

    There is a more frightful part to this alienation. Those aged 18 to 24 can be described as our ‘democracy generation’. They came of voting age after the 1999 return to democracy and so have not known any other form of political organization and expression than democracy. They ought to be the critical mass of our democracy vanguard but , alas, they are the ones mostly afflicted by cynicism and disillusionment about democracy and governance from most available evidence.

    The ‘death of government’ has gradually emerged as a recurrent theme in Nigerian popular discourse. Alongside this theme is widespread cynicism about democracy itself. People are now looking back at the experience of the last 24 years and wondering whether democracy has in fact improved their lot or merely enriched a minority of politicians, public office appointees and their associates. Increasingly, the rituals of periodic voting now looks more like a sham and a charade. There is a street wisdom that politicians only remember the people in four year cycles when they return in search of votes only to disappear into the cocoon of material comfort and privilege.

    The summation of it all is therefore a tragic deficit in citizen trust in the state and the efficacy of its institutions to protect or deliver on their responsibilities. Distrust on the state and its insitutions also amounts to a devaluation of the guardrails of democracy itself. Most Nigerians distrust INEC and its ability to conduct free and fair elections. Similarly, the security agencies are seen as being in the service of the rich and powerful instead of out to defend the national interest of peace, security and democracy.  In the same vein, the judiciary and the courts enjoy scant trust and respect in the minds of ordinary Nigerians.

    In order to salvage Nigerian’s democracy, we need to return to fundamentals. We cannot assume that the mere existence of institutions of state designed to serve democracy is enough to sustain a democratic culture. That is not enough. They have an inbuilt tendency to degrade and self destroy or be destroyed by ambitious politicians unless they are constantly surveiled by a vigilant civil society. We therefore need to return to the rubrics of democracy to see where Nigeria has derailed in the last 24 years and how and where our experience of democracy can be saved and improved upon.

    Steven Levitsky and Daniel Ziblatt, authors How Democracies Die, drawing from the untidy experiences of America’s democracy under Donald Trump have provided some insight  into what could happen to even the most entrenched democracy when its guardrails and guideposts are systematically assaulted and threatened by political rascality.

    Democracy is not a self defending edifice. It is subject to sabotage and destruction if those who gain power from it are not held in check by the people and the existing constraints of democratic institutions.  In this regard, our broad conception of democracy remains that it is “a system of government with regular free and fair elections, in which all adult citizens have the right to vote and possess basic civil liberties such as freedom of speech and association”.

    In the best locations of liberal democracy such as the United States and Western Europe, the key elements that power democracy are well known and consistent. They include the primacy of the constitution, a national  creed that emphasizes freedom and equality, a robust middle class, a high level of wealth and education and a large and diversified private sector. These have remained the key drivers of democracy especially in the United States. These factors are also the key guarantors of the institutional guardrails of democracy in the country over the years. With these elements, it becomes axiomatic that the press would be free, that the judiciary would observe the rule of law to the letter and elections would be free, fair and accurately reflect the true wishes of the people as expressed in the way they vote.

    However, the passage of time does not necessarily  guarantee the perfection or even improvement of democracy. A democracy does not get better just because time has passed and the rituals have been observed repeatedly over time. On the contrary, even long established democracies can begin to decline with time if certain slips begin to occur as a result of the excesses of those democracy puts in power. This is when democracy begins to decline.

    The indicators of the decline of democracy are clearly recognizable in all societies. When politicians begin to treat opponents as enemies in war; when politicians intimidate the press; when freely elected politicians hector and openly insult opposing candidates and parties; when parties refuse to accept the results of valid elections or the political system begins to erode the integrity of courts. Worse still, when competing politicians show open distrust of the intelligence services or seek to subvert the constitutional mandate of the security services then all is not well.  When these anomalies overwhelm the polity, then democracy is fatally injured and desperately needs to be saved lest it takes down the state in its decay.

    In this descent into undemocratic ways, we can also notice increasing  authoritarianism in component states and among key political actors.  In extreme cases, it  becomes possible for politicians to begin redrawing  constituency boundaries or even attempt to rewrite election laws and rules governing voting rights.

    In the run up to the 2019 elections in the United States, nearly all these threats to democracy were on full display under Donald Trump. Even now as Trump stages a comeback to the White House, he carries with him these anti-democratic tendencies hence the 2024 US presidential election is a battle for the life of democracy in its best show place.

    In Nigeria, the destruction of democracy is in progress. INEC is in self destructive rot. Public confidence in the courts up to the Supreme Court has been eroded by corruption and incumbency compromise. Politicians are in fierce vicious factional fights at elections as in warfare. Political contestants now recruit and arm private armies to wage their political wars. The rhetoric of our political contests drips in abuse, hate and divisiveness. Lately, we have seen the rise and emergence of political emperors and apprentice authoritarians like Nyesom Wike.

    Most tragically, our election victories as exemplified by the February presidential elections are now more of power grabs for state capture. Power cartels overrun the political space and occupy the vantage posts of state power to swell private vaults to the exclusion of rival factions and elites.

    In general, a democracy can be salvaged if its crisis is merely institutional decay. But when a democracy is imperiled by the very politicians whom it puts in power, there is real mortal danger.

  • Fiction, journalism and power – By Chidi Amuta

    Fiction, journalism and power – By Chidi Amuta

    An academic colleague and close friend in an American university asked me to contribute some thoughts to a faculty discussion platform on the changing face of journalism especially as reflected in the interplay between legacy and social media as well as the interface between ‘fake news’ and factual reporting in media activity around Nigeria’s last general elections. This was part of a project on the future of global media culture. 

    Here was my take:

    Nigeria’s last election cycle sprang so many surprises. Beyond the electoral outcomes which largely defied most enlightened polls and the deeply divided opinion at home, the election season in general came up with challenges in the area of mass communication and media activity. Almost like the Nigerian electorate, the media was perplexed by the new trends that the 2023 election season revealed.

    First, the pattern of media economics and the news business defied familiar traditions and conventional expectations. In the past, it had been the rule that legacy media- print, electronic and outdoor –would experience a boom in terms of patronage and advertisement revenue at election time. There would normally be a deluge of political reporting and advertising as political interests jostle for visibility and topicality. Advertising agency budgets usually balloon, media houses reap a harvest, political reporters don new sneakers for increased activity.

    In the past, political parties and candidates would usually pre-book and pre-pay for advertisement and supplement spaces. All manner of PR agents and political media consultants would have a field day. Available reporters would be overly engaged with trying to keep pace with the campaign schedules of key candidates. The scramble and jostle would normally be heightened by the rather large expanse of the Nigerian political landscape. 

    It is a multiverse of candidates and a market place of ambitions. You had over 80 parties each expected to present presidential candidates. Each of them was expected to present a candidate for each of our 36 state governorships, candidates  for close to 400 Federal House of Representatives seats, 90 Senate seats, any number of state Houses of Assembly seats etc. This is literally an army of political contestants each requiring media attention and seeking to be heard by a population of over 100 million voting age adult Nigerians and a limitless international market place of media hungry people who want to hear or read about Nigeria. 

    But contrary to expectations and projections, the media budgets of both traditional advertising agencies and the media themselves witnessed a rude shock. For some reason, Nigeria’s last election season defied all the ‘normal’ expectations and projections. It was like no season before it. Advertisement revenue was scanty for both legacy and online titles and even the advertising agencies who now had to cope with the demands of new formats, technologies and changing audiences. 

    Political parties and key candidates held back on their spend till the last moments and even at that point, the advertisement bookings were scanty in relative terms.

    On the whole, the legacy print media said they all fared rather poorly in terms of political advertising revenue and traffic. But for a few belated wrap-around front page advertisements, not so much space bookings were made. Television and radio fared slightly better. This is probably because we live in a festival inspired African society in an age of visuals and audio. This is the age of talkatives and gossips! Political candidates dress themselves up like merchandise seeking for colour and dramatic presence. Closely following this is the culture of robust and loud expression for which Nigerians are now world famous. Every Nigerian wants to be heard loudest. So all manner of noisy audio clips got aired on any number of AM, FM and satellite radio stations all over the country and the Nigerian diaspora.

    But the emergence and explosion of the social media was perhaps the decisive difference. Online media platforms mushroomed into numerical dominance over and above legacy media outlets. No one has an accurate count of the number of titles and platforms. 

    For the first time, ownership of the media itself became democratized instead of merely serving the ends of democracy. It is not just in the ownership of the tools of communication- cell phones, computers, tablets etc. The individualized use of these devices to communicate across a democratic space marked the decisive departure towards a new democratization of media communication in the service of democracy and freedom. 

    In other words, the term social media connotes the unbundling of communication from the ‘fourth estate’ concept to the era of universal freedom. The fourth estate of the realm is now more a description of the function of the media rather than a designation for a specialized professional undertaking and its privileged institutions. For the first time in human history, the fourth estate of the realm is now Everyman, Woman, Child or destitute wielding a cheap cell phone from Vietnam or Shanghai. 

    The key revolution in communication is that, for the first time, both the voters, the political parties and the candidates themselves all became active communicators. Party online media platforms multiplied and posted their own real time stories and photos. Individual candidates wrote their own news stories, updated and posted their own photo feeds on the go and directed their own Op-Ed commentary warfare and news reports on the go. Since most registered online platforms do not have the necessary funding to be as mobile as the politicians they were reporting at rallies and campaigns, they were less instantaneous and current than the subjects they were reporting on. The politicians went around with their own cell phones and hand held production crew to shoot and broadcast their won videos and push them onto the world stage at the speed of lightening.

    Both the voters and election officials also became reporters, commentators and value judges themselves. Therefore, not much media spend by politicians and political parties went to the legacy media or to the numerous new online platforms. Much of the campaign budget stayed in the pockets and bank vaults of parties and political actors.

    What Has Fiction Got to Do With It?

    The world of fiction is a world of make belief. It is at the same time a true reflection of reality but essentially a lie because it tells life’s truths based on the laws of a ‘lie’. Some scholars have spoken of the truth of literature and fiction as a world of ‘truthful lies’.

    A work of fiction exists as an objective reality. We can see and touch a novel, a play or a book of poems. We can listen to recordings of folk tales. But the world which a work of literary fiction recreates does not exist as an objective reality. Its content is never a three –dimensional touchable realty. As audience, we read, perceive and listen in suspended disbelief. We know it is a ‘lie’ but believe it because it reflects truths that remind us of our own experiences in reality. King Lear is not exactly the king in the next town. But the choices he has to make and the experiences he goes through as a tormented fictional sovereign speak of real experiences and the torments of high office when faced with the forces of change. He becomes every king of influence and authority in our real world. We fear for ourselves because we are ‘human’ like the demented king but overcome his torment because we know he is imaginary.

    Critics, theorists, publishers  and other people who make a living out of producing and popularizing literature take themselves and their trades seriously. They are teachers, scholars, publishers, publicists, printers and even students engaged in real life objective engagements and productive pursuits. Their efforts are not make belief, or fictional fantasies. Literary critics and theorists like myself make value judgments about the fictional people and actions we experience in literature. They do what we as journalists do in our job as witnesses to history in a hurry. We all take ourselves seriously in a world ruled by division of labour and professional specialization.

    Where Fiction and Journalism Meet in Politics

    Politicians who contest today’s democratic elections around the world have a lot in common with the heroes that dominate the world of literary fiction. Similarly, journalists who report and comment on the actions of these politicians are more like the chorus in Greek tragedy or even comedy. Through us journalists as chorus and cheer mongers, the public as participant/observers in a democratic process are able to draw their conclusions and make up their minds as to which candidate to support or vote for.

    A political campaign in full steam takes on the guise of literature in the form of drama. Politicians, like comedians, wear garish costumes. They speak in unserious esoteric language, pretending to be what they are not. Even the things they say are far removed from their authentic beliefs. They speak a language that can be called ‘political speak’ in which every thing is promised and very little is verifiable or intended to be held as an article of faith. Consistent deniability is the hallmark of ‘political speak’. 

    This is a realm that is in direct opposition to the real world of real people who face poverty and deprivation. These ordinary people go out to listen to political campaign speeches to assuage their adversities and nurture some hope. It is like going out to watch a choreographed piece of dramatic presentation.  Nothing approximates dramatic literature better than a political campaign ‘performance’.

    Fake News as Fiction Toppling Reality

    The rise of ‘fake news’ is the nearest we get to journalists admitting their proximity to fiction makers and creative fiction artists. In ‘fake news’, some ‘journalists’ and commentators put on the garb of fiction writers. But fake news is disturbingly real. It is however more dangerous than factual news. Fake news has a readier likelihood to upset social and political order by inciting riots, mob upheaval and civil disobedience than factual reporting. When we now add the emerging tricks of Artificial Intelligence (AI)  to deepen the impact of fake news, we are well within the realm of dangerous journalism and destructive literature. The pen as the ultimate sword! The road to universal political Armageddon is paved with doses of fake news and ‘creative’ reporting! In terms of their destructive potential, fake news animated by AI could be as catastrophic as when AI overwrites the command protocols in the defense computer network of a nuclear super power.

    When former US President Donald Trump speaks of ‘alternative truths’ and ‘alternative reality’, he is actually licensing journalists to become fiction writers. Above all, he is deliberately engaging in destructive propaganda as we saw in the January 6, 2022 mob revolt and invasion of the US Capitol. When a journalist concocts fiction and posts it online as fact, he blurs the dividing line between fiction and reality. The reading or listening public is lost as to where to draw the line. Dangerous people fed bad ideas through fake news can be a lethal threat to the world as we saw in the Washington Capitol armed invasion of January 6.

     

    In that event, the parameters for judging news and genuine journalism meet and mix with criteria for literary evaluation because fiction take on a viral life and life itself takes on a literary garb.

    The Triumph of Ultimate Power 

    When we are tasked to assess a major political event such as the last elections in Nigeria, we have a task of disentangling or separating reality from fiction in the actions and behaviors of political actors. 

    In terms of the reality of experience in Nigeria’s last election, mostly non- factual categories dominated the coverage of the candidates. Religion, ethnicity, youth sensationalism and plain outright comic dramatic effect replaced hard truths in most of the media coverage of the candidates. The candidates became something of fictional heroes- tragic or comic heroes depending on your angle of perception. We may never know whether  Tinubu’s “ba ba blu” gibberish was meant to be a comic distraction or something elxe since they have net resurfaced since after he won the election. Similarly, since Peter Obi did not win the election, we have no way of knowing whether indeed his posturing about more prudent governance were genuine. We may never know whether Atiku Abubakar would have been the urbane cosmopolitan Nigerian president or yet another Sahelian Fulani pretender to the throne.

    As far as the implications of these developments concern the evolution of the media and political communication, some major shifts have taken place. We are now squarely in the age of horizontal (equalitarian) information flow as against a vertical (top to bottom)information flow. We no longer have the media as the lofty fourth estate of the realm hovering above the reality of political and social life. The media is no longer an elevated elitist reality existing above the social and political realms and handing down information to the rest of society as before. That era is over.

    Instead, information has become both an entitlement and social responsibility of everyone. People pass round news, opinion, reports, images among themselves on a horizontal plain even as they carry on with the rituals of daily living. Even when tragedy strikes as in a motor accident or a shooting, people are busy making videos of the incident and reporting it just as they help first responders to assist the injured or evacuate the dead.  Everyone is now both a news maker and a news purveyor. To be a citizen is also to be a journalist.  

    As it were, two things have happened that will forever change the face of communication of social and political realities in the world ahead. First, democracy has appropriated media communication and now owns it. Second, the world of reality and that of fiction have merged in the milieu of the social media to create a new genre of journalism, “fake news” which feeds on or is even quasi fiction or “alternative reality”. The looming dominance of Artificial Intelligence (AI) will further blur all the remaining demarcations between truth, reality, news, fiction and a new virtual world in which humanity a is a collection of mere avatars in a virtual universe.

  • Rivers: The Emperor Looks In – By Chidi Amuta

    Rivers: The Emperor Looks In – By Chidi Amuta

    As a political destination, Rivers State never ceases to excite and intrigue. It is capable of infinite political possibilities and great drama. In just one day this past week, the state gravitated from order to near anarchy and back into tenuous normalcy. Any one who has studied its political history in recent times will testify to this curious habit of political brinkmanship and perennial existential uncertainty. 

    Nigerians woke up last Tuesday to a nightmare scenario in the politics of the State. The state House of Assembly had been razed by a strange overnight fire in what looked like arson. The state governor, Mr. Siminalayi Fubara, who went to inspect the scene was greeted with police tear gas, water cannons  as gun shots rang out in all directions. In the mayhem, it was uncertain whose thugs and miscreants were in charge at the troubled House of Assembly and in the larger Port Harcourt city. 

    Conflicting mobs took to the streets of Port Harcourt in solidarity with their choice of patrons and principals. In what has emerged as a seething political fray, it turns out that the political division in the state is essentially that between the incumbent governor and  his immediate past predecessor, Mr. Nyesom Wike, now Minister of the Federal Capital Territory(FCT). 

    While the precise subject of contention remains clouded in rumours, hearsay and wild speculations about big money and residual power and authority, political stability and order in the state has been disrupted. Some members of the State House of Assembly moved swiftly to oust the Majority Leader. In quick reprisal, a minority group of legislators also moved to crown the ousted Majority Leader as the new Speaker of the House. In turn, the renegade anti-Fubara group have also crowned their own separate new Speaker. The state House of Assembly got two Speakers in just one day! 

    On the same day, an impeachment notice was reportedly issued to Governor Fubara by one of the factions. The governor quickly contended that the move is of no effect since the House of Assembly stands in indefinite abeyance following its disruption by the fire incident. In turn, no one is certain as to the plight of the the State Chief Judge and other officers that would otherwise be needed to facilitate an impeachment process. 

    By the end of that day, the fast degenerating political situation clearly indicated a speedy descent into lawlessness and anarchy. A governor was struggling for political survival. A state legislature was battling to find coherence and continued relevance. A whole state administration was in coma as the people were torn between joining the swelling street mobs and going on with their lives. It was at this point that the gladiators behind the fast descent into anarchy took off their masks. 

    Governor Fubara and his supporters openly accused Mr. Nyesom Wike of being behind the attempted ‘coup’ to oust a governor who has spent less than six months in office.  Mr. Wike, a man not known for hiding his political gloves, stepped forward literally to own the crisis. He has since disclosed that he is out to protect and defend his political base. 

    A cross section of Rivers elders worked the phones to get Mr. Wike and the Governor to call a truce while they looked into the crisis. On his part, President Bola Tinubu summoned the two men to Aso Rock to cobble some appearance of a resolution. A combination of presidential intervention and the gravity of Rivers elders has restored some semblance of peace. The hope is that the governor may not be impeached just yet.  But the lines of the battle have been clearly defined.

    This week’s brief rehearsal in anarchy is familiar in Rivers State. In the run up to the 2015 presidential elections, the state was plunged into similar anarchy by rival political forces. In just one day, rival political forces  broke into an open weaponized brawl in the chambers of the State House of Assembly. Rival groups of legislators hurled chairs at each other. Some thugs invited themselves into the melee and helped themselves to whatever could be converted into weapons at the House of Assembly. A faction of the police was on hand but in a partisan anti-governor formation. A few heads were broken, some ribs cracked and lungs filled with tear gas.  

    It turned out that political forces loyal to forces in Abuja namely Mr. Nyesom Wike, then Minister of State for Education, actively supported by then First Lady, Patience Jonathan, had perfected a plot to impeach then governor, Mr. Rotimi Amaechi.  Amaechi rushed to the House of Assembly with a small contingent of his personal security details only to face gun wielding partisan policemen and sundry thugs who had invaded the Assembly. All hell was let loose but the face off took the state government as its prime casualty. 

    The impeachment was scuttled but thereafter, the Amaechi government was rendered ineffectual for months through a series of crises based in the then state House of Assembly. Firearms and other dangerous weapons were freely used. Then Police Commissioner, one Mr. Mbu, was shamelessly partisan on the side of the ‘Abuja forces’ and in open disregard for the state governor from whom he ought to take orders as the chief security officer of the state. 

    The anarchic situation persisted until after the elections which saw Mr. Wike as the successor governor to Mr. Rotimi Amaechi in the state. Amaechi moved up to join the Buhari wagon at the federal level while Mr. Wike assumed the throne as virtual Emperor of Rivers State. His rule and reign lasted the whole of eight years during which his word was the only law in the state. He proceeded to bluff, abuse, insult and generally lord it over the entire Rivers population unchallenged. 

    Nine years afterwards, the pattern of alignments and conflicting allegiances may be different. The key dramatis personae may have altered slightly. Only two constants remain. Mr. Nyesom Wike remains a key player. His controversial method of gunboat ‘shoot at sight’ politics is the playbook of choice. His imperial disposition is the dominant political method and philosophy.  No political space is enough to accommodate Mr. Wike and anyone else. It is him and him alone with barely enough room for his minions and his orchestra of praise singers. But the impact on the administration and security of the state remains largely the same. A government method devoid of accountability, dialogue and camaraderie is the vogue. In this school of government and politics, there is only one mode of communication: a long boring monologue of imperial pronouncements and undigested howls from the throne. This is imperial politics in open  display under the guise of a democracy.

    Beneath the prosaic drama of what transpired in Rivers in the week, certain inconvenient truths have emerged. Governor Fubara is embattled by Mr. Wike’s suffocating embrace as his political Godfather. On his part, Mr. Wike sees Fubara’s gasp for fresh air as an unhappy sign of a Godson who is likely to jump ship. And Mr. Fubara is not your normal political surrogate in terms of credentials. Before Mr. Wike shoe-horned him into the Government House in Port Harcourt, he was the State’s Accountant-General. He was the custodian of state finances for the eight years that Mr. Wike was imperial governor of Rivers State. 

    Now having lost his gubernatorial immunity, Mr. Wike desperately needs Mr. Fubara’s support to sleep better at night. His nervousness in the present circumstances is therefore understandable. 

    Yet, Mr. Wike has let it be known that his moves to keep Fubara in line  are founded on his concern about the security of his political base. This fear is indeed founded on clear and present vulnerabilities. Love him or hate him, Mr. Nyesom Wike is a totalitarian politician. He leaves his adversaries no elbow room or accommodation. He has used his scorched earth political method to take total control of the Rivers state political landscape. 

    Although a member of the opposition PDP, Mr. Wike has used his political sagacity to straddle the terrains of both his own party and the ruling APC. He installed the governor, controls majority of the state House of Assembly, produced all three senators representing the state, produced most of the six House of Representatives members representing the state in Abuja. He controls all chairmen and majority councilors of all 23 local governments in the state. This is clearly an expansive and impressive political empire and base. 

    In some fairness, any single political actor who is able to gain such total control of the political machinery of an entire state deserves some acknowledgment. Politics is first local! We may not like Mr. Wike’s uncouth methods or his undemocratic ways. But he seems to speak  the Nigerian political language that connects to his  constituency. He is Machiavellian in a rather crude sense of placing the end on the negotiating table before unleashing the crude means at his disposal. He has a clear definition of his political ends and deploys whatever is available to achieve that end. The end begins and ends from one point: Nyesom Wike. Other politicians with a moral slant may find him and his methods unusual and devilish but it works for him. He insists he is a politicians, not a clergyman though the son of an active Pentecostal clergyman! 

    In short form, Mr. Wike is essentially an imperial politician. He ruled Rivers state like an emperor, dominating not only his government but also the entire political universe of the state. He abused and insulted his predecessor, hounded his former associates even within the PDP, destabilized the PDP at the national level, burnt or demolished the properties of politicians who disagreed with or opposed his political interests. Where and when he deemed fit, Mr. Wike cajoled, threatened, ‘bought’ supporters or starved his adversaries of patronage and pork. In a sense, he personifies the essence of a rising imperial school of politics in Nigeria’s frail democracy.

    Incidentally, the Wike school of imperial politics seems to have found traction with the new Tinubu presidency. The president has openly acknowledged and embraced Mr. Wike as not only “a prime minister” but a valued political ‘adviser’ of sorts.  

    A few months ago, before President Tinubu began nominating his future ministers, this reporter cautioned against brining the Wike type of baggage into the new federal cabinet:  “He comes with a baggage full of a wild pedigree of serial political betrayals, disruptive behavior, uncouth manners,  exhibitionism and controversies…”  Having to play umpire in a political brawl between Mr. Wike and the political leadership of his home state is perhaps the least distraction that President Tinubu should expect from his choice of Mr. Wike. Other inconveniences may follow, including having to fend off Wike’s fiendish political ambition as a threat to his own political longevity. 

    As for the concerned elders of Rivers state, engagement with a long drawn confrontation between Mr. Wike and Governor Fubara promises to be a long undertaking. Future episodes, which are not far away,  may not be resolved so quickly. 

    As for Mr. Wike himself, the future of his relationship with the governor as his political God son promises to teach him a few home lessons about surrogates and power incumbency. Mr. Fubara may seem meek and pliable but he is in power and authority in Rivers state today. It may not be so easy to wrest him from that position of strength. He cvan only get stronger and grow his followership in the state. The governor is the present custodian of what Wike values so highly, namely, his political base. The governor is in charge of the local governments, the political parties in the state and can take control of the entire State House of Assembly at will. Above all, the Governor has immunity which Mr. Wike has lost. Yet these vulnerabilities do not necessarily make Mr. Wike an easy political adversary to neutralize. He will wage a bloody fight every inch of the way.

    As for the young governor, the incident that took place last week is merely a dress rehearsal of what lies ahead. I was struck with pity when after his Abuja meeting with Mr. Wike, the governor naively described his brief brush with Wike as “a father and son” disagreement! What Emperor Wike just did with the simulated crisis of last week is merely an inoculation battle to test the waters. The Emperor merely looked in to get a sneak preview of the future battlefield. 

    From his response, the Governor has failed an elementary rule of the power game. The rule is simple: When a Godfather as lethal as Mr. Wike becomes a political adversary, you do not just scorch the snake. You decapitate it.