Wednesday, April 24, 2013

THE FEEL OF REVOLUTION


It is no longer news, neither is it surprising that the average Nigerian is very complacent and usually disconnected from the realities of their predicament. It is only in this part of the world that a person pushed to the wall will prefer to jump over it while his counterparts at other places turn around to confront their problems head-on and eventually over-come them. But the Nigerian is so unfortunate that he had allowed the teachings of false and fraudulent religions perforate his thinking, and that has consequently made him nothing short of a confused entity who does not want to take up the responsibilities that his generation has placed upon him to perform, instead, he abdicates those responsibilities at the door-step of a kind God who had hither-to endowed man generously with the gift of reasoning to fish himself out of the icy waters of life. The general situation is not very different even in an academic environment where the students had at one time claimed to be Intellectual Fighters for Emancipation (IFE) as virtually every member of the community has ceased the opportunity of the Students Union’s absence to become a tin-god at the injurious detriment of the generality of students. For this piece, I zoom my critical lens especially on the extravagant and saucy nature of buttery operators around us. Despite the neck-braking prices that students pay for various goods, these sets of people still find it necessary to garnish this burden with verbal insults at the slightest opportunity which they devise very often. But on the 16th of October, 2012, in Adekunle Fajuyi hall, their cup ran over. While preparing for a 7:00am class which I had on that interesting day, an angry fellow student who had been thoroughly and psychologically battered with words and the sprinkling water the previous night went round the hall with a mega-phone to mobilize students to address issues appropriately that morning. Information later got to me that that morning turned out to be the mother of all alliances as Fajuyians trooped out to lock-up the upper buttery and unanimously sent their tormentors away from business. I believe that event would go down in the minds of all that experienced it that the mass of people cannot be intimidated for a long time for according to Abraham Lincoln, “You can fool all the people sometimes, you can fool some people all the time, but you cannot fool all of the people all of the time”.
            I am glad that the above serves as an analogy and resonates to the larger society of Africa at large. Leaders at all levels engage in an open rape of the same people they were made to govern with impunity, they insult the moral intelligence of their naturally honest followers and squander the common wealth of the nations. The African had always been made to work out the marrows of his bones to satisfy the whims and caprices of some task masters while his own purse cries heavily. The oppressive class had always trampled on the underprivileged, the poor is getting poorer and the rich getting richer at the expense of the conspicuously poor. The predicament of my fellow Africans get me heart-broken, yet, majority of Africans have proven to be too reluctant to stand for their own cause for various illogical reasons ranging from religion to even the fear of death which is inevitable to us all. Therefore, shake off your fears, damn all consequences and be ready to take your destiny into your own hands. This is a clarion call for my readers to spread the gospel of an all-out African revolution, a call to up-root every element of oppression and neo-slavery and wipeout their agents. This is the only way Africa can be liberated from her present bondage and set her on a pedestal of hope.      
                                                                         
                                                                         Abiodun Omonijo 

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