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A childish sermon on Children’s Day, by Ugoji Egbujo

A childish sermon on Children’s Day, by Ugoji Egbujo

With nursery school children languishing in the forest, tortured by bandits who snatched them from school, President Tinubu ought to be sleepless . Or at least speechless. But no. Tinubu is a god. He is a living encyclopedia of strategies. Beyond reproach and accountability. He removed fuel subsidies. So he rescued the country from the valley of […]
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Pastor Bakare: Tinubu is playing God, by Ugoji Egbujo

Pastor Bakare: Tinubu is playing God, by Ugoji Egbujo

The PDP governors are queuing up to jump into the APC. They say their ship is sinking. They are singing and dancing and justifying their capitulation as nation-building. The PDP once thought it was the greatest party in Africa. These are trying times on all fronts. The conspiracy of the ruling class could be the […]

Is Nigeria now a Yoruba Republic? By Ugoji Egbujo

Is Nigeria now a Yoruba Republic? By Ugoji Egbujo

The last time I wrote about this tragedy which I now call Tinubu’s Terrible Tribalism, I had asked: Is Tinubu settling scores? Because the president’s naked embrace of Yorubacentricism after a lifetime of railing with his kinsmen against Hausa-Fulani hegemony could only have been inspired by vengeance.  But such undisguised and unbridled vengeance in his first term […]

Nigeria: A country run haphazardly, by Ugoji Egbujo

Nigeria: A country run haphazardly, by Ugoji Egbujo

That Wednesday morning, the chickens came home to roost. Our governments don’t think methodically. Often they explain away consequences as inevitable. That was how our naira crashed and plunged everyone into deeper poverty. Good policies that are poorly thought through and implemented erratically. This time, there was no wiggle room.  They would like to tell us what […]

Nigeria: A Country on a  ‘One Chance’? By Ugoji Egbujo

Nigeria: A Country on a  ‘One Chance’? By Ugoji Egbujo

A passenger boards a bus. The city is a little rough but he has taken his customary precaution; there are two women on the bus. He turns into the gaze of a wiry man with a Bible and the man smiles and nods at him. He imagines he is a peripatetic evangelist biding his time before unleashing […]

The Sanctification of Babangida, by Ugoji Egbujo

The Sanctification of Babangida, by Ugoji Egbujo

A man cancels a free and fair election. When crisis ensues, he panics and steps aside, foisting a one-legged contraption on the country. Soon, his co-conspirators are fed up with the pretence. They sweep away the props and seize power. And a plague feasts on the nation  A man cancels the freest and fairest election his […]

Politicians and Media Awards: A study in vanity, by Ugoji Egbujo

Politicians and Media Awards: A study in vanity, by Ugoji Egbujo

The Media Awards are not altogether useless. A cinematic caricature of a country that has integrated clowning into the core of its political culture. They are trash, but they tell a bit of our story.  I have been to a few of them. The expensive venues are part of the hype. An intricate ritual in overflowing self-deceit. […]

Tinubu’s Self Immortalization, by Ugoji Egbujo

Tinubu’s Self Immortalization, by Ugoji Egbujo

A leader with an eye on posterity won’t have the appetite for the vanity of naming projects after himself. Because true immortality will be bestowed by history, not monuments that can be renamed. Tinubu needs to submit himself to some clear-eyed, sober reflection. This preoccupation with self-glorification and immortalisation is a telltale sign.  There is now a […]

One deadly stampede too many, by Ugoji Egbujo

One deadly stampede too many, by Ugoji Egbujo

In November, worshipers thronged Christ the King Catholic cathedral, Aba, for the annual Christ the King profession. The venue was packed. Every year, it has been filled, chaotic and hot. But no fatalities have ever been recorded. This time, in the middle of proceedings, the devil struck. The most reliable accounts said gunshots were heard. […]

The new church and the gambling culture, by Ugoji Egbujo

The new church and the gambling culture, by Ugoji Egbujo

A few years ago, our fathers said gambling was sinful. They warned us to stay away from it as they warned us to stay away from narcotics. They said those who embraced gambling ran the risk of becoming slaves to it and ruining their lives. When we passed by pool betting houses, they didn’t let […]

Tinubu’s ‘Do As I Say’ Reforms

Tinubu’s ‘Do As I Say’ Reforms

Tinubu said he came to initiate reforms. And the people waited to emulate him. Because talk is cheap. After taking away subsidies without cushions, he went for a bloated cabinet.

Tinubu’s ‘Do As I Say’  Reforms, by Ugoji Egubjo

Tinubu’s ‘Do As I Say’  Reforms, by Ugoji Egubjo

Tinubu said he came to initiate reforms. And the people waited to emulate him. Because talk is cheap. After taking away subsidies without cushions, he went for a bloated cabinet. A flabby cabinet of the  sons of profligacy to prosecute austerity measures. With his deliberate choice of some indicted persons as ministers, he signaled to […]

A prayer for the PDP, by Ugoji Egbujo

A prayer for the PDP, by Ugoji Egbujo

Almighty God, I bring the   PDP before thee. That party has disgraced God and man. Its cup is full. However, my merciful Lord, I plead that the PDP is spared the fates of Jonah and Judas. Though   Presidents Obasanjo and Jonathan, whom it gave everything, have forsaken it, I believe the party is […]

The Dying Republic and ‘Go to Court’, by Ugoji Egbujo

The Dying Republic and ‘Go to Court’, by Ugoji Egbujo

Soon after independence, election rigging set the western region on fire and brought down the first republic. ‘Operation Wetie’ wasn’t just frustration and impatience; it was a rejection of the courts. In the second republic, malpractices returned to ruin elections’ credibility, and Baba Ajasin saw it better than others. Omoboriowo, who snatched victory from Baba, […]

The Metamorphosis Of Mallam Ribadu, by Dr Ugoji Egbujo

The Metamorphosis Of Mallam Ribadu, by Dr Ugoji Egbujo

Born in 1960, Nuhu Ribadu, perhaps, had independence in his genes. Son of a first republic parliamentarian from Yola, Nuhu came with a good  spoon in his mouth. After he studied law, he  joined the police,  climbing  the career ladder of a corrupt and disoriented institution. Young  Ribadu, it appeared, resisted the mind bending culture […]