Towards healing a nation’s 60 yr old wound, by Muyiwa Adetiba
Make us feel proud too
Land use charge and other taxes
An indication of where our moral compass is heading
Decision 2019: APC campaign council inauguration
Always look at what’s left on the board
A man’s news best friend ?
Celebrate Christmas unusual
Coming home
First impressions of Australia
Peter Obi’s choice as vice president
2019: The Elephant in the room
Benign signs that point to a bigger malaise
The ascendancy of amala
Another badge of dishonour
Changing of guard

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The enemy of my enemy is my friend
I don’t necessary mean that in a complimentary way. I know that politicians and indeed, anybody in public life must have a large heart and a thick skin. I know there are no permanent friends in politics; only permanent interests.
Are we really being ruled by a cabal?
The Senate President and until last week, a Presidential hopeful, Dr Bukola Saraki has said countless times that Nigeria is being run by a cabal. He reiterated his position a few weeks ago when he again said: ‘Nigerians voted for Buhari but a cabal is ruling us.’
Another October, another anniversary, another cycle of lies
October is the tenth month of the year. It is also the second of the dreaded ember months. So all of us should be grateful for making it thus far. After all, a lot of healthier and more privileged people had passed on already. This October makes it the 58th year of our nationhood. So the nation should be grateful for making 58 in spite of the many challenges bedevilling our nation state.
My thoughts on minimum wage
Those who should know tell us that people fall into poverty every hour in our country! That’s a lot of people in a year! But it’s hardly surprising given that our minimum wage as it stands, barely sustains borderline poverty. It is therefore clear that our minimum take-home pay can no longer take anybody home, as the popular saying goes.
Don’t cry for Adeosun
Those in my generation who grew up in the South-West and attended Awolowo’s elementary schools would be familiar with D.O Fagunwa’s books. They were fascinating books. The escapades of valiant hunters in one of the books captured imaginations. So did the mushy love stories in another. One particular book, ‘Ogboju Ode’ (‘Brave Hunter’) went beyond the classrooms into homes and even playgrounds as we recited portions that captured our fertile minds. Even today, some six decades after, I can still recite some portions.

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