Sunday Igboho: Nigeria’s New General, by Ugoji Egbujo
Is Gov Otti Tinubu’s agent? By Ugoji Egbujo
Dede Mabiaku and TuFace: Two faces of one grave ailment
The Vampire and the torn nests of Nigeria’s prisons
The Gambian gambit and President Buhari
Of 2017 and Federal nonchalance
House of Commotion and Levity
Happy Birthday And Merry Christmas To Professor Edward ‘B Attah, Mon
Jimoh, the Arch Judas of Ondo diocese
Sani Abacha, the Great: The pathology of a Nigerian disease
Of Area Boys and the bastardization of immunity
Bridget Agbahime: One brutal murder and millions of accomplices?
The rise and rise of Justice Jero
The International Criminal Court and a treacherous South Africa.
Aso Rock : The home of a million demons
The Judges and the DSS : The fumigation of temple
The Supreme Court and Faleke : A summary of injustice

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Nigeria at 56 : A Story of Prodigality
So it’s 56 years since independence. Who knows where they imagined we would be? Yes, Hebert Macaulay and co-dreamers. Perhaps in the neighbourhood of Indonesia. Fate can be treacherous and life cruel, but many disasters are self inflicted.
Kemi Adeosun: A ‘Zuwo’ or a Nero?
She is neither. Rigour has become outdated, noisy charlatanism reigns. Howlers are everywhere. So Kemi Adeosun scampered to safety. She left her case. The accusation of blasphemy by Nigeria’s ‘Almajiris’ , religious or political, is not fought with reasons and arguments. A minister of finance has a duty to be honest and compassionate, and a compelling duty to prevent and stem panic. The proposed emergency economic bill is evidence of direness and government’s appreciation of it. It’s incontrovertible that sufficient urgency and dexterity haven’t been marshaled against our predicament. But it isn’t because Adeosun is ignorant or callous.
Mama Peace and her Billions
When others, constrained by scruples, could only whisper their conspiracy theories , ‘the mother of the nation’ asked for cameras. What followed was even by her standards an epic. In that melodrama, she reveled all her parts – warmth, emotionality, irreverent spontaneity, crudity, daring aggression. She wouldn’t join her dithering husband in skirting around, she dived headlong and wallowed in it . In being more simple and less sophisticated, a certain license to disregard the bounds of propriety is assumed. Artlessness becomes sincerity. And peevishness can become virtuous unpretentiousness. Loyalty was being redefined as worship. Dame was an emerging political Juggernaut
The Crocodiles in the Niger Delta
The Niger Delta militants were not cowards. They operated clandestinely but didn’t need masks. The morality of their enterprise before amnesty was their pride. But the Avengers are ghosts. Troubled by the glare of the unrighteousness of their present endeavor , they took to the protective shield of anonymity . Anonymity, paints the picture of cowardice.
Dark forces, gathering vultures and Magu
You would think that an EFCC that has just come out of slumber would be helped to stay awake and alert. That its new found vigour would gladden even hearts worried about neutrality and due process lapses. Because some lofty aspirations are only desirable as superstructures on a foundation of firm deterrence. Only an agency inflicting some determined damage on impunity has the chance of being polished beyond vindictiveness and de-wormed of political bias. The EFCC has sloughed off lukewarmness.

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