By Kenechukwu Obiezu
Protests may be no pills for the dying, but in Nigeria, they pilfer the dead, or at least, their dainties.
On August 1, Nigeria erupted in protests. The protests which pinched many states of the country hard, some harder than others, were over bread, but quickly bared deep-lying issues, braiding together knots of anger and despair over the state of the country.
The protests were about ending bad governance in the country, and though there is no unanimous agreement over what bad governance is, Nigerians from all over the country and the world were able to join in, jettisoning their divisions and jabbing at the country’s ruling class.
While the South-East clung to deathly silence and numbing
normalcy, the North closed a gnarled fist on chaos. In Kano State, for example,
buildings were attacked and looted, with destroyed windows tearing open a
window into what the protests were really about for some people, and what
to protest means for others.
If dangerous thieves, ruthless
street urchins and vicious vagrants were swept up into the cyclone of protests
in Kano, it would be presumptuous to take a barometer to the frustrations
funnelled by the protesters, for no one should predict behaviour when an animal
is finally at bay.
The government’s reaction to the
protests was as predicted, about the most predictable move of the government
since May 23, 2023. It showed rare coordination and clarity in corralling
security agencies to pummel the protesters with fury. More than a dozen
protesters were killed and many others incarcerated.
The protest was originally
billed to be for ten days, but the organisers promised it would be unending and
unyielding as long as the government paid deaf ears to their demands. Even a
nationwide address by the President two days into the protest was interpreted
as a meaningless gesture of the deaf.
However, by the fifth day, the
protest had largely petered out, with protest sites largely deserted. Who blinked
first? No one would have wanted a repeat of the Lekki Toll Gate shootings of
2020 and gratefully the standoff didn’t get to that. But it was a good
democratic exercise. It is difficult to tell if the protesters or political
leaders are pumping their fists in secret. If the protesters wanted to test the
waters preparatory to larger demonstrations if things don’t improve, then it
succeeded. If the government’s aim was to buy more time and get across to the
protesters, then it has what it went for.
Generational discontent isn’t
new to Nigeria, but with each dawn and twilight that drags Nigeria further into
an uncertain future, anger files it teeth waiting to bite. Yet, together with
the lessons leeched from the protests, discontent must now be milked to bring
about lasting changes in Nigeria.
The current government may be as
young as Nigeria’s problems are long in the tooth, but the expiry date for
excuses is long due. If he is sincere about his personality and politics,
President Tinubu should have appreciated Nigeria’s challenges before he put
himself out to be elected as President. If he did not, then everything he stood
for throughout his campaign, and since becoming president is a lie — a brutal
lie that mocks the trauma Nigerians have endured for many years.
His sole companion in a period during which it seems
that Nigerians have abandoned him is time. One year two months is not enough to
judge him. He still has more than two years to make a difference. Yet, the
tyranny of time is constant in teaching its fury as a foe is as abundant as its
friendship as an ally. It will brutally expose him if he is not true to his
oath of office.
As for Nigerians who joined the
protests, while it is true that it is never too late to start living, Nigeria’s
hard-won democracy must never be sacrificed on the altar of expediency and
complacency. Sacrifices must be made, but it is not the country’s democracy
that should be sacrificed. They must learn to turn up earlier, before it is too
late. Accountability must become their constant contribution to the
political conversation in Nigeria.
Nigeria’s security agencies also
need to do some desperate soul-searching or risk losing their soul to the snake
oil salesmen who strut Nigeria’s corridors of power. The prompt is: why do the
sirens that summon them to confront peaceful protestors with savage urgency and
lethal force fall suspiciously quiet when criminals terrorise Nigerians? Why
are they always so quick to crush protestors yet scurry away when real
criminals surface?
It happened when protesters were
crushed at the Lekki Toll Gate in 2020, and it happened again during these
protests. When will they wake up and smell the coffee? Can they not see that
they exist only to serve a savage conspiracy against the Nigerian people?
As for those who take every
opportunity to exhibit their reckless disregard for their lives, it bears
reminding that a lawless and loveless country like Nigeria is not worth dying
for. Like Okonkwo in Chinua Achebe’s timeless epic, Things Fall Apart, Nigeria
always sacrifices those who love it to appease its insatiable and insufferable
gods.
The government may have
succeeded in putting out the fire but the fact that it is powerless against the
smoke that has escaped to signal the world, or the ash that have been scattered
on the seas to be carried to the ends of the world, should serve up a lesson
that unless it cleans up its acts, it (the government) will end up on the pyre.
The protests may have been
smothered for now but as long as the issues which triggered them remain, an
explosion will never be far away.
*Obiezu
is a commentator on public issues
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