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Monday, 22 January 2018

Opinion I Aftermath of the Imo Royal Fathers' Election

AFTERMATH OF THE IMO ROYAL FATHERS’ ELECTION

      
The last time I checked, the long awaited election among the overall royal fathers in Imo State had eventually been conducted. It took place on Thursday, 17th January 2018. Prior to the exercise, Imolites couldn’t wait to embrace the scheduled date, and were equally filled with mixed feelings as regards what the outcome would be.

      
The election was meant to usher in the substantive leadership of the revered Imo Traditional Rulers’ Council, an umbrella body of all the royal fathers in the state. It suffices to say that, since the election had already taken place, the substantive Chairman of the association alongside its other officials had emerged.

        
Let’s quickly go back to history. It would be recalled that before the election, the Chairman of the body in the person of Eze Samuel Ohiri became the leader via appointment. The moment the Executive Governor of the state Chief Rochas Okorocha came on board in 2011, he outrightly dissolved the then Executive Council (EXCO) of the union, stating that their tenure had elapsed.

        
At the time, the union was led by Eze Cletus Ilomuanya who is now dethroned by the Okorocha-led government. Upon the dissolution, the governor appointed Eze Ohiri to man the affairs of the body. Since that gesture occurred till last Thursday, it’s noteworthy that that very leadership selected by Governor Okorocha – that could best be described as interim – had been in charge of the union’s day-to-day activity.

        
From the moment the drama happened, Imo as a people were clamouring for an election to be conducted among the traditional custodians towards ensuring that a substantive leader was produced. According to them, the anticipated exercise would enable the association to duly function as an independent body compared to when its leadership emerged through mere appointment.

      
We were promised the election would take place sometime last year being 2017. We patiently waited, hoping the election would be conducted based on the promise but at the end, nothing that looks like election was witnessed. Probably, the proposed exercise was marred by contingencies. Owing to the lapse, Imolites began to mutter once again that it was unfair for an apolitical union like the Imo Council of Traditional Rulers to share similar fate with the state’s Local Government Areas (LGAs) that were yet to enjoy elections since the emergence of the Rescue Mission Administration.

       
Based on their argument, the lacuna experienced by the LGAs could be overlook as a result of the fact that it had to do with political matters. But for a socio-cultural body to suffer from same condition was uncalled for and unacceptable, to assert the least. Such a scenario made the concerned citizens to inadvertently become lachrymose.

        
Perhaps in the spirit of 2018, or in the spirit of a new odyssey, or in the spirit of a New Year resolution, the long awaited election was finally conducted. When we were notified of the new date, everyone remained jittery and sceptical, thinking it might still be a mirage just like the previous ones, though we were consoled by the fact that a stronger plan was outlined for the awaited exercise. It’s therefore needless to state that Imolites are at the moment deeply elated that the body eventually witnessed an election as its constitution stipulates.

       
It’s worth noting that the election had three contestants for the chairmanship position namely, Eze Oliver Ohanwe, Eze Samuel Ohiri and Eze Chidume Okoro. Among these three, courtesy demanded that one person would emerge the winner of the race. After all said and done, Eze Ohiri, who had been the interim chairman of the body for over six years, still emerged victorious. This implies that constitutionally, he would continue to lead the union for the next five years.

        
However, I’m not here to occasion an argument or criticism but to let the entire royal fathers understand what is expected of them at this time the election had been successfully conducted as planned. If I failed to tell them what I feel, my conscience shall remain restless unabated.

       
Before the election, I told them that issues related to it must not be treated as political. In other words, I made them realized that the election was expected to usher in the leadership of a socio-cultural group, and not socio-political platform. My candid words meant that since culture and politics are like two parallel lines that have no meeting point, they needed to tread with caution before and during the election.

       
Now that the election had truly come and gone, and a winner produced, we ought to be more concerned about way forward. It’s not anymore news that after any election irrespective of its nature, grievances must be harboured in some quarters whilst some would be seen jubilating; hence, that of the Imo royal fathers wouldn’t be an exception. I’m trying to say that I can’t be explicitly convinced that every member of that union is currently pleased over the conduct cum outcome of the election.

       
Against this backdrop, I want to use this medium to sincerely appeal to the aggrieved ones to sheath their sword with a view to coming together as an indivisible family. We cannot fold our arms and watch them argue or quarrel over electoral issues because certainly such an altercation would bring a division among them. And acknowledging that division would negatively affect the state either directly or indirectly, we forbid such occurrence.

       
These traditional custodians must comprehend that everyone is keenly watching them at such a critical time like this, hence the need for them to respect their grey hairs. If there is any dirty lily they have within them, it must be buried therein, thus shouldn’t be exposed to the public. The state cannot afford to see anyone of them go to court over an electoral case or any other matter whatsoever. The new leaders on their part must equally extend an olive branch to everyone, particularly their co-contestants.

       
Inter alia, as the new leadership assumes duty, I enjoin them to passionately look into one particular anomaly I have observed among the royal fathers. A situation whereby a traditional ruler would reside abroad thereby allowing his palace to be manned by his Prime Minister or Secretary is really an aberration that must be put to stop in earnest. It’s no longer news that most of our royal fathers only go home when there is a serious case to settle among his warring kinsmen. Funnily enough, sometimes the dwellers in dispute would be invited to the city where the ruler resides towards settling the case in question.

       
So as I congratulate the newly emerged leadership of the union, I equally want them to know that it’s high time they understood the reason they are called traditional rulers with a view to saving their respective autonomous communities from any form of collapse or crisis. Think about it!

 

 

Comrade FDN Nwaozor
Executive Director, Docfred Resource Hub - Owerri
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ShortStory I Shocking U-Turn


SHOCKING U-TURN


        Dubem’s dad in the person of Mr. Ike Ubochi – a Knight of Saint Christopher in the Anglican Communion – had vowed that his only begotten son would never tie the connubial knot with his supposed missing rib, Ebere for a reason best known to him.

        Intriguingly, he had earlier welcomed the 25-year-old maiden only to abruptly change not unlike a chameleon in the middle of the day. Aside the affected 28-year-old lad coupled with his two female siblings who were older than him but still single, their lovable mum Mrs. Nneka Ubochi was equally marvelled over the unannounced metamorphosis of her husband’s attitude towards the poor spinster.

         Ebere who hailed from a neighbouring state to Dubem’s, was a marriageable lady and conspicuous beauty to behold. The suitor, on his part, had never found her wanting in any way. Just a few unserious misunderstandings that intermittently ensued among them remained the only bad side that had ab initio been experienced by the seeming God-sent relationship. It suffices to assert that she was exactly what he had dreamt to have as a lifetime partner.

         Three years back when they met on campus, Dubem was rounding off his degree programme, Engineering precisely whilst Ebere who was a student of Psychology was in her second year. It all began like a joke on one fateful day when the chocolate-skinned, 1.63-metre tall and slim girl entered a commercial cab that would as usual convey her to her place of residence at the university’s motor park. It was about 5.00pm. The dude equally boarded the same transit. They resided at the same arena off campus but were yet to know each other.

        “I have something that belongs to you.” Dubem told Ebere who was seated very close to him.

        By this time, the driver had zoomed off having gotten full load of passengers comprised only students of the institution.

        She wore a blue skirt, grey top, brown sandals and plaited hairs, and sat by the window side because she hopped into the vehicle before the chap. On his part, Dubem who was about 1.71-metre tall, light-skinned and plump, put on blue jeans, black T-shirt spotted with red flowers, a bluish face-cap and black shoes.

         She abruptly looked at him in silent awe. “What did you say?” she managed to verify.

       “I said, I have what belongs to your majesty.”

         She smiled over his sense of humour. “What could that be?’

         He quickly dished his right hand into his right trousers’ pocket and brought out a pen. “I think this belongs to you.” He said, stretching out his arm towards her.

         That was Ebere’s property. It fell on the ground when she was struggling to enter into the cab. She never knew she had lost such material, which was kept in her skirt’s pocket. He thus decided to surprise her, or perhaps to take advantage of the situation.

        “Waoow..” Ebere exclaimed cheerily in a low tone. “How did you get it?” She enquired as she gladly received the pen.

        “Well,” Dubem uttered. “I don’t think that is necessary.” he replied, paused. “The most important thing is that you have gotten your lost pen back.”

        “If you say so, I surrender.’

        “I am happy you surrendered.’

        “Well, I didn’t have a choice.”

          He disclosed his 32 teeth as he became more attracted to her person.

          Therein, they introduced themselves as tradition demanded, beginning from him. Consequently, they got to know each other better while in the transit. Dubem was the first to drop from the vehicle but before he did, he was able to exchange his contact with hers.

          Afterwards, the friendship metamorphosed into a stronger entity. Before they could realize it, they were already dating. He thought it wise to engage her immediately after his NYSC programme when he was almost 27; at that time, she was 24 and in final year.

         Prior to their engagement, she was highly welcomed by his parents, Sir and Lady Ike Ubochi. In fact, she was adored by the couple; every step she made was acceptable by them. On the other hand, Dubem was as well cherished by her parents, Mr. and Mrs. Elu Okoro. She was the first child of her parents; needless to assert that they wanted the best for her and they believed the said dude was second to none, thus deserved the honour.

        That was how both homes rolled not until lately when Mr. Ubochi suddenly made a U-turn for a reason yet to be disclosed. No one could fathom what necessitated the repugnance.

        By this time, the victim in question Miss Ebere Okoro – who was 25 – was undergoing her National Youth Service programme in the Northern part of the country. And it seemed as if the distance created at the moment was the reason behind the unforeseen U-turn. But if it was connected with the distance, her fiancĂ© would have been more affected by the situation rather than his 61-year-old father.

         Ebere alongside her parents was not unaware of the latest development; hence, had become really disturbed since its emergence. Among all, her lovely dad Mr. Okoro who was equally well-to-do was more troubled over the unbearable circumstance; to him, that was a big slap to his personality coupled with the family’s name.

        “My daughter,” Mr. Okoro tenderly called as he was seated with Ebere in their sitting room in the company of his wife.

        “Yes dad.” answered Ebere.

        “Are you sure you never did anything bad to Dubem?”

          Ebere became thoughtful. “Nothing of such I can remember.” she hesitantly replied. “We have been in good terms since we started.”

        “Are you sure about this.’ He verified.

        “Dad, I don’t think Dubem is the problem.” she clarified. “His father is the issue here…”

          Her mum nodded in comprehension. “But what could be the problem?” she interrupted.

         “I don’t just know.” Ebere responded, gesticulating.

           Mr. Okoro shook his head. “But,” he said. “Have you tried to find out from Dubem?”

         “Of course, dad.’ quoth Ebere in alacrity. “But it seems Dubem is also confused about the whole thing.”

         “Then I suggest we pay him a visit.” Mrs. Okoro thought aloud.

         “Mum, I think you are right.” Ebere concurred.

        “No,” Mr. Okoro disagreed. “I can’t beg him to marry my daughter.” he said, paused. “Going to his house would appear as if we are begging him.”

         Mrs. Okoro and her daughter looked at each other in silent awe as they sat in their separate cushions, though they apparently understood the man’s remark.

        To be continued, please.

 

FDN Nwaozor
Executive Director, Docfred Resource Hub - Owerri
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Monday, 15 January 2018

Opinion I Open New Year Message To My Governor

OPEN NEW YEAR MESSAGE TO MY GOVERNOR

       
The last time I checked, we were already in the long awaited year, 2018.  It suffices to assert that a different odyssey has just begun among the human race.

      
At such a time, everyone – old or young – is required to reexamine him/herself; at such moment, every living soul is expected to go back to the drawing board toward making amends where need be; at such a period, every individual is bound to make a resolution that would guide him or her as long as the journey lasts. In other words, such a time is meant for one to crosscheck all aspects of his/her life, business, leadership style, trade, or what have you, in order to acquire the best.

        
Lest I digress; this is a New Year message to my amiable governor in the person of Chief Rochas Okorocha. Even if I have earlier sent his Excellency a personal SMS to wish him well throughout the year, this very note remains inevitable because this is the only way I could caption everything he deserves to know. Aside wishing him well, this epistle is targeted towards letting him realize the nature of the resolution expected of his person as the governor of Imo State, the Eastern Heartland.

        
First, I need to commend your Excellency for the gesture displayed during the festive period. I watched with keen interest over how you received various groups, LGAs and unions at the aforementioned season. To say the least, you acted not unlike a father with a large heart. To have thought it wise to welcome all your subjects in your country home, Ogboko is enough indication that you comprehend the rudiments of leadership and followership.

       
If no one saw the good side of such gesture, I want you to know that I did. Dinning with a leader is a great avenue to discuss various pertinent issues concerning the group in question. The one that gladdened my heart most was your meeting with the retirees in which you promised to clear all the pension arrears owed them before leaving office.

       
My pleasant governor, I want to candidly remind you that this is a critical year, hence the need for you to treat it as crucial. Critical in the sense that it is the year that would usher in the exit point as the governor of the state; in the sense that it is a period when virtually all primary elections would take place in all political parties; in the sense that it is a year you are required to round off all the ongoing projects in the state, though you have vowed to work till the eve of 29th May 2019.

      
In this year, I would advise you stop initiating further capital intensive projects or programmes with a view to completing the already existing ones. This is the apt time for you to concentrate on how to complete all the numerous projects initiated by the Rescue Mission Administration. I want your reign to mark the end of implementation of white elephant projects, which had been the order of the day in our present days’ democracy. I would want your administration to be celebrated after you left office, hence the need for you and your team to do only the needful at such an injury time like this.

       
Yes government is a continuum but often times we have observed that prospective political leaders do not believe in continuity in governance. Your successor would like to implement new projects that would be credited to his reign when completed. It’s needless to state that if you failed to complete all the projects initiated by your administration, they may in the future be referred to as waste of resources. And you know, your ‘enemies’ would capitalize on that to laugh at the Rescue Mission if such eventually becomes the case.

       
Similarly, regarding the demolished markets, one would like to know your next step. The daily market at Mgbidi in Oru West LGA was brought down as at early last year, but till date no structure has been erected to compensate the poor traders. Later on, among others, the ancient and famous Ekeonunwa market in Owerri Municipal followed suit. After the demolition of the latter, I pleaded with you to ensure that befitting structures are erected thereafter but it’s unfortunate to realize that at the moment, those affected lands are still lying fallow.

        
I equally wish to inform you that the vehicles your government released to replace the tricycles – otherwise known as Keke – are not enough. This is causing more harm to the supposed beneficiaries than good. In view of this, your Excellency is expected to do everything humanly possible to ensure that sufficient cabs or buses are made available on the concerned roads. Right now, commuters have to wait for several minutes, if not hours, on the roads before they could see an available transit to convey them to their destinations. Such a scenario has also resulted to hike in transport fare.

       
As regards politics; last year, I predicted that by this year being 2018 the All Progressives Congress (APC) in the state shall be split into three or more factions if you failed to make the right choice regarding who takes over from your leadership come 2019. It’s noteworthy that that prediction still holds water presently. Thus, it is with candour I write to let you take into cognizance that you must make a choice acceptable by the majority. Failure to do so, I’m afraid, unforeseen internal crisis might arise. And, you know what that means. This is the right moment for you to make that choice. The ball is in your court.

        
I candidly wish this government well; that’s the reason I keep repeating myself so that even the deaf could hear me. The administration started well by declaring free education in the entire state, thus it’s my utmost desire that it ends very well. Even if it has erred along the line, it would be celebrated by the good things it did towards the expiration of the tenure.

      
Lastly, we are yet to hear from you that your government has received the third tranche of the Paris Club refunds and the amount involved, just as you did in the past. I’m just being curious because some states across the federation have confirmed the receipt of such allocation. Does it imply that you are yet to receive it or time isn’t ripe for such press release?

        
Whatever the case may be, my prime concern remains that the fund ought to be utilized judiciously especially at this time the senior citizens are crying foul. We were promised that the second tranche would be used to clear all the 2017 pension arrears but that pledge wasn’t fulfilled. Hope such won’t repeat itself this time? Think about it!   

 

Comrade FDN Nwaozor
Executive Director, Docfred Resource Hub - Owerri
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Sunday, 14 January 2018

ShortStory I Irony of LIfe


IRONY OF LIFE

       “Hi!” Ikenna exclaimed in an adorable tone amidst an overwhelming crowd.

      “Hello!” Nkiru responded reluctantly.

       Ikenna quickly walked closer to her. “I must confess,” he said, smiling. “You are truly a pretty damsel.”

       “Thank you.” Nkiru appreciated.

       “Are you from this town?” He asked, looking into her sexy eyes.

       “Yes.”

        Both of them were in a dancing mood.

        It was during a traditional marriage ceremony between Chukwuma and Adaora. The former happened to be Ikenna’s cousin as well as childhood friend whilst the latter was Nkiru’s cousin sister. Chukwuma and Adaora hailed from neighbouring clans.

        Ikenna was a promising and handsome young man based in Germany, Europe. He was a renowned Casanova whom was enjoying his bachelorhood in his early forties. He actually came back to Nigeria for the said event.

        There was no one in Umuokirika – the town where Ikenna hailed from – that was yet to know about him due to his flamboyant lifestyle. He was a rascal to the core and never cared about what people say about his person. Prior to that marriage ceremony, during his numerous previous visits to Nigeria, he had succeeded in tendering marriage proposal to over fifteen ladies both in his home town and in the Diaspora. Surely, he was a notable play boy and a notorious personality.

         He came across Nkiru when both of them were dancing at the centre of the gathering alongside the couple. There is no need saying that he was what any lady would like to behold just for a second considering his costly appearance at the occasion, and Nkiru was not an exception. When other dignitaries who rushed to the dance floor to cheer with the couple were busy spraying Naira notes, he was obviously showering the couple with hard currencies including US dollars and Euros.

        “Please, can we see by the corner?” He urged Nkiru.

        “Alright,” she concurred. “Just give me few seconds, I will join you later.”

        On receiving the warmth response, Ikenna – a dark, plump and an about 5.5-foot tall man – dressed in a grey caftan and white leather slippers, quickly but stylishly walked out from the crowd to a tranquil arena where he could have a word with the incoming prey.

        Within a few seconds, the chocolate-coloured, slim and about 5.6 feet tall lady clad in a blue mini-skirt, pink top and a pair of pink shoes who seemed to be in her early thirties, joined him at the serene arena as she promised. She was really cute in her dress.

        “I’m Ikenna.” he said leaning on his black Lexus Jeep as soon as she stepped closer to him. “From Umuokirika, the neighbouring town.” He supplemented.

        “Are you Chukwuma’s brother?”

        “Yes,” he said. “He’s my cousin brother and childhood friend.”

         “Interesting.” Nkiru enthused, nodding.

         “So, what do I call you?”

         “Nkiru.” She replied.

         “That’s a lovely name.” He complimented.

          “Thanks.”

          “Like I said earlier,” Ikenna continued. “You’re a very beautiful lady.” He said, paused. “I will like to know more about you.

           Nkiru smiled, twisted her head. She apparently needed not a prophet to interpret what the dude was up to.

           “Can we meet tomorrow?” he requested. “At Hilltop Bar.”

            Hilltop Bar was one of the most exotic and expensive beer parlours at Umuofeka – the town where Nkiru hailed from – and its environs.

          “Okay.” she admitted. “What time?”

          “4pm.” he said. “Would that be okay by you?”

          “Yes.” she acknowledged, nodding.

          “So, we have a deal then?” Ikenna said.

           “Definitely.”       

         As soon as they departed, a lady Ojiugo who was spying at them from afar walked up to Nkiru and told her all she needed to know about Ikenna. The gossip hailed from the same clan with Ikenna, so she was in good position to know everything concerning Ikenna’s promiscuous lifestyle.

         Having gotten the clue from the God-sent, Nkiru thought it wise to be very careful with her relationship with Ikenna.

         After a few days having met at Hilltop as scheduled, Ikenna and Nkiru became best of friends to the envy of other ladies, though Nkiru was still skeptical over Ikenna’s purported commitment, thus she took the affair as a ‘spare tyre’.

         Amazingly, as days unfolded, the relationship became more serious that Ikenna decided to postpone his return trip to Germany. At a point, he willingly made up his mind to quit bachelorhood for the sake of the relationship coupled with the overwhelming pressure he was receiving from his parents. Against this backdrop, he concluded to shun promiscuity; a decision that made him to become a complete new person.

         On one fateful day, he tendered a marriage proposal to Nkiru who was unaware of his recent resolution, right in his sitting room; but she couldn’t believe the proposal was coming from a man who truly wanted to settle down having heard that he had proposed over fifteen ladies in the past. Rather, she saw it as one of his past numerous false and deceptive proposals, therefore she asked him to give her some time to think about it.

         Though Nkiru never caught Ikenna with any other lady but the information she had received on his lifestyle remained a reference point to her.  

        After some days, she tentatively concurred with the proposal.

        There was a chap known as Emeka whom Nkiru was lavishing Ikenna’s fortune on. Both of them were school mates, studying in a University. All the money Ikenna was giving to her was actually diverted to Emeka’s pulse unknowingly to the benefactor.

         The scenario continued till one fateful day when Ikenna paid her a surprising visit at where she lived on campus. He actually took her unawares.

        The moment Nkiru opened her room entrance having heard series of knock at the door, what the incoming groom (Ikenna) saw was tantamount to taking him to his early grave. He caught the sight of a guy who was putting on only boxers lying freely in his supposed fiancee’s bed.  On the other hand, Nkiru who never knew that Ikenna was the person at the door was clad only in a bedroom wrapper.

        Ikenna initially thought he was daydreaming until every bit of the drama became very obvious to him.  The entire picture was not unlike an irony of life.

       The rest is history, please.

 

 

FDN Nwaozor
Executive Director, Docfred Resource Hub - Owerri
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Monday, 8 January 2018

Opinion I Buhari's New Year Resolution As President

BUHARI’S NEW YEAR RESOLUTION AS PRESIDENT

       
It is not anymore news, in accordance with the words of the late famous philosopher Socrates, that ‘unexamined life is not worth living’. This is unarguably the reason everyone is invariably enjoined to embrace the first day of every year towards revisiting his or her resolution(s) with the aim of making amends where need be.

      
As the custom requested, penultimate week – precisely in the early morning of 1st January 2018, President Muhammadu Buhari outrightly disclosed his New Year resolutions as the leader of the country via a nationwide broadcast. The message, which could best be described as an epistle, comprised over forty paragraphs.

        
In the second paragraph of the epistle, the president frowned over the ongoing scarcity of petrol otherwise known as Premium Motor Spirit (PMS). He said, ‘…some compatriots chose this period to inflict severe hardship on us all by creating unnecessary fuel scarcity across the country’. He thus assured Nigerians that such a menace, which he branded a ‘blackmail’, would not linger after the festive season as the needed measures had been put in place to end it. Meanwhile, till date, the scarcity still lingers.

        
It’s noteworthy that sane Nigerians expected Mr. President to begin with an apology for allowing such uncalled circumstance to befall them. The popular saying that ‘prevention is better than cure’ wasn’t mistakenly invented. It’s the responsibility of the government to ensure that its subjects aren’t faced with untold hardship, especially the ones that are avoidable.

        
The fuel scarcity that commenced prior to the 2017 Christmas period and is still taking place was not inevitable. It  suffices to assert that the Muhammadu Buhari – led administration possessed all the required muscles to ensure that such crisis did not occur let alone transcending to several weeks.

       
The Department of Petroleum Resources (DPR) was not set up to function as a ceremonial body. Hence, I’m still pondering why it couldn’t reiterate the riot act to the petroleum marketers. There is no marketer that could afford to see his filling stations being sealed till further notice, thus it is disheartening that they were allowed to operate like emperors thereby relegating normalcy to the background. No rational mind in the country would cease to wonder if these tycoons have grown beyond the extant laws, that, they can never experience sanctions.

       
It’s not unusual that in every festive season in Nigeria likewise most other countries, the quantity demand for goods and services are expected to increase, hence that of PMS wouldn’t be an exception. This is usually so because at such period, the human population increases owing to the fact that most citizens residing abroad use it to once again visit their respective homes in order to celebrate with their family members and loved ones.

       
Down the line, President Buhari also disclosed his administration’s determination to revive the country’s moribund railway system as well as resuscitate 25 major highways across the federation. From the message, most of the proposed capital projects are likely to be completed by the year 2021. This implies that the implementation of the projects is expected to continue even after the termination of his tenure come 2019, peradventure he couldn’t make it for a second time.

       
The above message is an indication that most of these initiatives might end up being white elephant projects since successive governments are often fond of the habit of abandoning any ongoing project they met on board. In view of this, since the projects in question are already captioned in the 2017 and 2018 budgets, I would advise we aptly channel all the budgeted funds to these laudable projects with a view to ensure that they are completed within the remaining phase of the president’s reign. We are not unaware that government is a continuum but we are equally aware that most prospective leaders don’t apparently believe in continuity, hence the need for this administration to take all of its capital projects as priority.

       
The president further mentioned the lingering instability of electricity supply. He stated that Nigeria could presently boast of 7000MW. According to him, as at 8th December 2017, 5155MW was realized. He further disclosed that 240MW would be added in 2018 via Private Investment Partnership.

       
It’s really appalling that a country that can boast of over 170 million persons is still anticipation 240MW in addition to the current 7000MW whilst a nation like Ghana that is not up to five states in Nigeria as regards both landmass and population could presently boast of over 70,000MW of electricity. This shows that what is required of the Nigeria’s power sector is total overhaul, and this must begin by getting a better hand to handle the concerned ministry. It’s therefore needless to state unequivocally that reshuffling the president’s cabinet is long overdue.

        
President Buhari equally talked about the ongoing debate on restructuring. He said, ‘our problems are more to do with process than structure’. With all due respect, I beg to disabuse his Excellency of this belief. There are various structural plights faced by Nigeria and Nigerians that are yearning for urgent attention. For instance, it would be deceitful for anyone to think that the dual-legislative system practised by the country is not bureaucracy, hence does not need to be reviewed. It’s also insensitive for one to say that the country’s geo-political (zonal) structure is balanced.

       
Lastly, Mr. President told us that the APC-led government had ‘since beaten Boko Haram’. It’s only a dummy that wouldn’t concur with the assertion that the dreaded terrorist sect had been combated significantly by the present administration. However, it would be ridiculous to inform Nigerians that the Boko Haram had been defeated completely. Recently, the Nigeria’s Council of State approved the FG’s proposal to withdraw a whopping sum of one billion dollars from the country’s Excess Crude Account (ECA) to tackle terrorism. So, how do we reconcile these?

       
The Niger-Delta menace alongside kidnapping was also captioned, but it was saddening that the president failed to inform us on his administration’s approach towards ending the lingering Fulani herdsmen conundrum that is ostensibly ravaging the entire country.  We can’t claim ignorance of the fact that the herdsmen quagmire remains the only ubiquitous security challenge in the country.

       
Though Mr. President may have given a well articulated New Year resolution, it’s pertinent to acknowledge that critical sectors such as, but not limited to, education, health, solid mineral and power are still lying fallow. Think about it!   

 

 Comrade FDN Nwaozor
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Opinion I Essence Of New Year Resolution

ESSENCE OF NEW YEAR RESOLUTION

       
Never give up on something you really want; it’s difficult to wait but worse to regret. Mind you, as your urge or quest remains persistent towards actualizing your goal, courtesy demands that you take a second look of the goal in question and ascertain how worthy it would be to possess such thing because a worthless thing doesn’t worth waiting for.

        
In the same vein, as you wait to receive your heart desire, you are also expected to reconsider the kind of life you live and see if it’s worth living, or if such life can be of help towards attaining your desired height because most of the lives we live don’t deserve worthwhile goals.

       
Few weeks ago, I was privileged to be in the midst of a certain group in Calabar, Cross-River State that was debating the significance of being steadfast in one’s pursuit towards success. I was listening with keen interest. So, along the line, the members of the group got confused and derailed as regards their sense of judgement. I candidly used the avenue to educate them on the real essence of steadfastness or persistence and what is expected of someone who embraces it. And at the end of the discussion, they unanimously appreciated my concern.

       
Persistence, according to the context of this edition, simply means the act at which one continues to do something with determination in spite of difficulty or opposition. But we must note that, there are certain questions we’re required to ask ourselves whenever we persist to do or expect something.

        
First and foremost, you must ask yourself how useful and relevant would that thing be to your person and what impact would it bring on the people around you. Thus, in anything you do, you’re not meant to consider only yourself but others as well. This is so because, if people around you are down by anything, it would in one way or the other affect you negatively.

        
Secondly and most importantly, you’re meant to ensure that the life you live deserves what you are anticipating. This might sound a bit vague but the fact remains that, most lifestyles we possess do not deserve to behold the fruit of most of our aspirations. In other words, if you really want something good, bear it in mind that nature requires something good in return prior to the procurement of that which you expect or want; and don’t forget, no one has ever cheated nature. Therefore, you can never cheat nature; rather, the reverse would be the case. Let’s ride on!

       
Let’s I forget, we are discussing the prime essence of New Year resolution. To start with; abiding by the context of this very episode, a resolution in a concise term is a firm decision taken by someone to do, or not do, something. The decision is usually taken by someone at the beginning of any calendar year, precisely on the first day of January or just prior to the said moment. It suffices to say that it is expected to come up at the beginning of any odyssey.

       
Many people see the above phenomenon as a worthwhile scenario. On the contrary, several others despise it. But the most appalling and devastating aspect of the phenomenon is the situation whereby most persons merely take the decision without sticking to what the so-called decision requires from them in return.

        
To such set of individuals, their expectations can come without any input. I wonder why they would be of the notion that a certain farm can yield an output if the farmer fails to follow up the various crops cultivated in it. After cultivation, so many other farming activities invariably follow suit before harvest would set in.

         
Frankly speaking, New Year resolution is a worthwhile and wholesome gesture required by mankind regardless of age, status, background or religious affiliation. It is a point in our respective lives at which we are expected to make a U-turn or reconsider our lives so far with a view to discovering where that ought to be amended and where we are meant to sustain. This is the reason the great philosopher, Socrates of the blessed memory said, “An unexamined life is not worth living.” And I strongly concur with the theory.

         
Having examined our lives, we are expected to take a very firm and tangible decision that would enable us sustain the worthy part, as well as amend the porous aspect of it. The decision in question is meant to be seen as an oath, hence the need for it to be kept sacred. No doubt, keeping the decision sacred would fortify us and enable us actualize our anticipated goals as planned.

      
Having acknowledged the essence of resolutions, at this juncture I enjoin us to sincerely embrace a genuine New Year resolution as we embrace another long awaited year (2018). I bet, you would be glad you did. If you stick to your resolutions as long as the journey lasts, you would surely live to testify how effective and efficient the tool is.

       
The truth is, as earlier stated, no one is exempted when it calls for New Year resolution. For instance, if you are a student, this the apt time for you to tell yourself the gospel truth; the moment to desist from cheating if you have been indulging in it; the period to tell yourself that your future lies right in your hands. Hence, it is the time to review all you have been into since you secured admission into the institution with a view to making adjustment where need be. This must be done diligently and genuinely.

       
I am sure we wouldn’t wish to wait till next century before abiding by it? It’s noteworthy that the ball is right in your court. Think about it!

 

Comrade FDN Nwaozor
Executive Director, Docfred Resource Hub - Owerri
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