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By Mike Ozekhome |
Genocide In The Creeks
We continue today, government-driven acts of genocide across Nigeria,
over the years.
The Setting
It was a hot
afternoon at the Palace in Oporoza, Gbaramatu
Kingdom, Delta State.
Dateline: May 14, 2009. The kingdom is of Ijaw (Izon) nation that contributes
nearly 70 per cent to the nation’s economy. It is also the 4th largest ethnic
group in Nigeria, after the
Hausas/Fulanis, Igbos and Yorubas, spread across Bayelsa (a whole state),
Rivers, Edo, Delta, Ondo and Cross River
states. The Oporoza community was in a festive mood, for the Amaseikumor
festival, with influx of hundreds of guests into the community, to partake of
the presentation of the staff of office to the king, the Pere of Gbaramatu
Kingdom, HRM, Ogie III. It also marked his one year anniversary on the throne.
It was about the same time that nearby city of Warri was to be inspected by
FIFA delegates, towards considering Nigeria’s hosting of the 2009, under 17
World Cup. Umaru Yar’Adua was president. Air Marshall Paul Dike was Chief of
Defence Staff.
Suddenly, three low
flying helicopters emerged from the serene skies. The people gawked, awed, clapped,
salivated, believing erroneously the helicopters bore dignitaries to add to the
glamour, razzmatazz and panache of the royal ceremony. But they were wrong,
dead wrong. The helicopters were actually harbingers of death; deadly gunboats,
deployed by the Joint Task Force (as ordered by then President Umar Yar’Adua),
to mow down Gabaramatu
Kingdom. The kingdom came
under a hale of bombs, the Palace inclusive. Two naval warships identified as
“NNS Obula” and “NNS Nwanba”, 14 gunboats and four Air Force helicopter
gunships completed the awesome armada of the JTF codenamed “Operation Restore
Hope.” About 3, 000 troops were involved in this genocidal warfare that
targeted the Ijaw enclave that housed the dreaded “Camp 5” and “Iroko Camp.”
Ironically, one of
the villages destroyed, Oporoza, had hosted the crew who made the movie, “Sweet
crude.” But the crude was now sour.
Genesis Of The Crisis
The Niger Delta is
buried in the creeks. Fragile, swampy and neglected by successive governments
after the discovery of oil at Oloibiri in 1956, the people felt short changed.
Where they asked for fish, they were given stones. When they asked for bread,
they were given bullets. Like in the ancient Mariner, they have “water, water
everywhere, but none fit enough to drink.” They defecate in still,
spirogyra-infested ponds from which they also drink. The perennial gas flaring
leaves cancerous skins and diseases. Aquatic and agrarian life is completely
destroyed. The black gold, rather than be a blessing, has thus become a curse.
There are no roads, hospitals, schools, infrastructure. No nothing! The people
live in pains, pangs, sweat, blood, exploitation and crude marginalization.