Tuesday, 24 February 2015

The End of APC's Fabricated Momentum



                                   


                                                The End of APC's Fabricated Momentum. 


                                           
                                                   


                                                    By Femi Aribisala





I have news for APC stalwarts.  You don’t win an election in Nigeria by being the champion of social media.  You don’t win by renting crowds to fill up your rallies.  You don’t win by putting up your billboards everywhere while tearing down those of your opponents.  You don’t win by master-minding in the media a false sense of the inevitability of your victory.  When you do all this successfully, you simply end up by deceiving yourself.

You win elections by mounting an effective ground-game at the grassroots level; designed to bring out the people on Election Day to vote for you.  Instead, APC strategy was to stampede the electorate into victory.  The design was to proclaim victory even before the election, laying grounds for protests and acrimony in event of defeat. 

Attempted coup d’état

The APC blueprint is see-through.  Present a new refurbished, suit-wearing and church-visiting Buhari to the electorate chanting a mantra of “change.”  Give him a Teflon-coated Redeemed pastor as vice-presidential running-mate.  Shield him from public scrutiny and debates to hide his ignorance and absent-mindedness.  Gloss over his objectionable past and pedigree.  Mount an aggressive image-laundering social media campaign. 

So doing, before the PDP and the public would be up to your game, the election would be over.  Nigerians would wake up on February 15th to discover to our cost that we had been hoodwinked into handing over power to Buhari and the Tinubu cabal.

The APC mechanism for perfecting this plan entailed bullying the PDP into defeat.  In the North, PDP supporters were threatened and harassed.  Some quickly packed their bag and baggage and left town.  Even Goodluck Jonathan’s convoy was stoned by APC “democrats.”  In Gombe, a suicide bomber paid a courtesy call on the president’s campaign rally. 

But the killer-punch was to be the disenfranchisement of literally millions of PDP voters.  With the complicity of Jega’s INEC, APC strongholds were supplied with PVCs: while PDP strongholds were denied them.  Ghost-voters came out of the woodwork by their hundreds of thousands in unlikely places like the war-torn North-east to collect their PVCs.  However, in peaceful higher-population places like Lagos and Kano, non-indigenes were denied their PVCs, suspected of being likely PDP supporters. 


It is telling that, in all the ensuing brouhaha over 23 million people not yet receiving their PVCs seven days to D-Day, APC remained resolute that the election should go ahead nevertheless.  This indicates that it knew the missing PVCs belonged disproportionately to PDP supporters.

The denouement

However, the entire strategy of the APC met its Waterloo with the postponement of the election.  With the postponement, the Buhari election-train came to a screeching halt.  Some have argued that the postponement was a military coup by Jonathan and the PDP.  However, a more truthful assessment is that the postponement scuttled the APC plan to win the election by subterfuge.

APC blundered because it refused to entertain the possibility that the election could actually be postponed.  As a result, it did not plan for that eventuality.  In this gaffe, it was carried away by its own hyperbole.  APC big-guns shouted themselves hoarse warning all and sundry that the election must not be postponed, or else.  Worse still, they believed their own rhetoric. 

APC is used to making threatening noises.  It is all stuff and bluster.  If it loses, the dogs and the baboons would be soaked in blood.  If it loses it would form a parallel government.  If the election is postponed, Nigerians would not stand for it.  Therefore, it expended all its political and financial capital on a 14th February election.  When it finally dawned on it that the election might be postponed, Buhari made an unusual visit to the Council of State to mount a pathetic eleventh-hour resistance.

But alas, the APC was completely outplayed.  INEC succumbed to the inevitable and the election was postponed, and for six weeks no less.  As a result, the APC stampede came to an end.  The orchestrated Buhari momentum came to a screeching halt.  Since then, APC pundits have been in shock; scratching their heads because, in all their impetuosity, they had no Plan B.  

The APC was banking on the element of surprise.  That is now gone with the postponement.  It was hoping to win the election by disenfranchising PDP voters.  That is no longer possible.  It is now confronted with fighting an election it always knew it cannot win because it does not have the appropriate structure on the ground at the grassroots level. 

PDP fight back

Sixteen years in power had made the PDP over-confident.  It seemed to have been caught unawares by the scripted APC nomination of Buhari and the gimmickry of choosing a Redeemed pastor as his running-mate.  As a result, an election that should have been a cake-walk for it suddenly turned into a tight race.  Part of this was self-inflicted.  PDP had a bad set of primaries; creating considerable dissension within its ranks.  Moreover, the PDP was bested in the public relations department; allowing the APC to define the narrative of the election on social media.

Had the election gone on as scheduled on 14th February, it would have been close but Jonathan would still have won.  But with six weeks delay, the election will not even be close.  Even though it was ebbing discernibly, APC had momentum for the 14th February election.  By 28th March, that momentum would have dissipated and disappeared.  Even now, the momentum is no longer there.  Buhari is in London on a dubious visit.  APC has run out of breath.

Make no mistake about it; the six week postponement of the election has effectively crippled the APC.  It is no wonder then that the party has been grumbling non-stop.  In the meantime, PDP has been able to get a full measure of the APC.  Putting all its eggs in the 14th February date, which it insisted cannot and must not be changed; the APC played all its cards.  It put all its eggs in one basket.  However, PDP held some in reserve, banking on the postponement of the election.  

APC confusion

What happens now?  APC is confused.  It is stretched for funds.  It has lost its mojo, scrambling in panic mode to raise additional 50 billion naira from donors.  Speaking to APC stakeholders at the party secretariat in Lagos, Bola Tinubu said: “We have to re-strategise; all of you should go back to your various constituencies starting from tomorrow.”  This is a belated acknowledgment that the party now likely to win the election is the one best able to mount an aggressive and effective nationwide grassroots campaign. 

In that department, the APC is clearly second-best.  The party best positioned to mount an effective ground-game and mobilize votes at the grassroots level is the PDP.  It has been around for 16 years.  PDP local government councilors account for nearly 70 per cent of all councilors in Nigeria, comprising 6,521 members, making it a truly grassroots-based political party.  The APC, on the other hand, does not have the nationwide political structure to win the coming election.  To date, it is a newspaper and television political party.  It has yet to build a formidable grassroots support.  It is a JJC party, a little over a year old.

With all the noise about Buhari, it should not be forgotten that the man is chronically inept at building political party structures.  In the APC presidential primaries, Northern delegates did not even vote for him; preferring instead Kwankwaso and Atiku.  He was elected primarily on the strength of ACN votes.  PDP strength on the ground everywhere in Nigeria explains why Jonathan was able to win 37% of the vote even in Buhari’s home-state of Katsina in the 2011 election.

While APC was busy stoking up the press to create its air of inevitable victory, PDP was busy mobilizing its local government councilors.  Its Presidential Campaign Organisation brought all its elected and appointed councilors from all over Nigeria to Abuja to mobilize them to secure victory for the party at the grassroots level.  In what was captioned “Operation Deliver Your Ward,” Professor Jerry Gana re-fashioned them as political foot-soldiers and grassroots mobilisers for the PDP, split into six groups according to their geopolitical zones.

Resurgent PDP

Since the postponement, Jonathan is no longer the issue.  It is once again Buhari; the coup-plotting former dictator and alleged ethnic and religious jingoist.  Thanks to the postponement, Nigerians can no longer be panicked into voting for Buhari.  We now have enough time to appreciate that he is old, inarticulate and completely bereft of ideas as to what to do when in power.  It is not enough to shout “change, change.”  The question is: change to what?  To this question, Buhari provides a deafening silence.

In the meantime, the true message of Jonathan’s considerable achievements in office is now resonating.  With the commissioning of new power-plants, we are now generating 5,500 megawatts of electricity: a new Nigerian record.  We now know from PricewaterhouseCoopers that the allegation that $20 billion is missing from NNPC accounts is one big fat APC lie.  The army is now fully-equipped for battle.  For the first time in a long time, the Nigerian air force has come into the fray.  The Boko Haram is being bombed to smithereens up North.  There is even talk of capturing Abubakar Shekau alive.

Within the next six weeks, all that is left is for the PDP to put its house in order and APC will be toast.  Since Buhari has whipped up himself and his supporters into an unrealistic psychological frenzy in this election cycle, it is certain he will end up at the tribunal, when it finally dawns on him that, in spite of all the bluster, he has lost again.  The fate awaiting Buhari brings to mind that of Mitt Romney who was so deceived into believing he would be elected America’s next president in 2012, he had only a victory speech on election night when he was roundly defeated.

When the history of the 2015 presidential election is finally written, it will be recalled that the postponement of the election for six weeks was the final nail in the coffin of the APC.

Monday, 23 February 2015

True Life Story Written By A University Girl.



True Life Story Written By A University Girl.

 




I Took Off My UNDERWEAR….. I used to be that innocent girl who had the world at her feet. I was beautiful and I had eyes and HIPS that could make men sway, and to top it all up, I was a Christian, a very good

Christian with a heart burning for God. When I entered the university, I met a guy, his name was DAV






 I couldn’t believe my luck the first time I bumped into him on my way to class, he had such a kind smile and a tender look that weakened my knees when he spoke. Because I was late for class we couldn’t talk much but barely three weeks later, I met him at the fresher’s night party and I was overwhelmed. 


We got talking and I found out that he was in his second year and from that night, we became an inseparable pair. At first, we were friends and as months passed by, we got closer and closer and the chemistry between us was undeniable. About a year after I entered the university, Dav and I started dating. He was everything a girl could ever want and desire save the fact that he wasn’t so much of a Christian. Dav had magical hands that made him hard to resist and most times I fell for it. 



At first, I felt bad but when I couldn’t help falling into the same pit. I killed the guilt on my inside. And then one day, one of my friends said I was getting fatter and that got me thinking and in the process I began to link the dots…first I had a vomiting spree every morning which I thought was due to a flu and then I had this morning sickness which I felt was due to stress and then my missing period…oh no it can’t be possible I said to myself, I couldn’t be pregnant!!! After a series of test outside school, I realized the deadliest truth, I was indeed pregnant. I was only nineteen, I still had a whole life ahead of me, what was I going to do. I couldn’t tell my parents, they wouldn’t hear of it. I had to go to Dav to tell him what I had found out. 


On telling him, I saw him fly into a temper I had never seen in my life. He was so hysterical, calling me all sorts of names and I didn’t even know when I started crying heart drenching tears of hurt and betrayal. When he looked into my eyes he must have realized how scared and hurt I was and so he pulled me close and ran his hands through my hair until I had calmed down and then he said to me in the most subtle voice ever ”why don’t you have an abortion”. I pulled back instantly, I couldn’t have an abortion! But when he talked about my parents and the sanctioning of the school and the fellowship which I belonged to, I knew I had no other choice. 


Dav had made all the arrangements and so on the supposed day we went to the room- like clinic. I shivered all through my way there but Dav kept telling me that it would be okay and that he was proud that I made such a brave decision. When I entered into the room where the abortion was supposed to take place I laid down on the table trying to dissociate my mind from what I was about to do and then a young man told me sternly, ” you know I can’t perform this procedure with your underwear on” and then I began to pull it off.




 As I did this a sense of guilt overwhelmed me, first I had pulled off my UNDERWEAR of pleasure and now I was pulling it off to get rid of the stigma the pleasure had brought what a shame, I felt so exposed. All through the times that I felt instruments coming in and out of me. I kept thinking of the lady I had become and the hypocrite I had transformed into. I let out a sigh, only if I can get through this I muttered… only if…and then I felt a sharp pain pierce through the whole of my body, I screamed but then the doctor told me to be quiet. I felt another pain but this time I bit my lip and then the pain began to come in successions. I instinctively knew that something was wrong but I was too weak totally or to move and then I heard the voices of Dav and the doctor talking about the fact that I was bleeding excessively. 










The pain was so unbearable and I could feel myself getting weaker and weaker. With the last strength in me, I pleaded with God”Oh Lord I’m so sorry for taking my underwears off, please forgive me.” and I drifted into a world where the pain seemed less hurtful and the voices seemed more distant.  




Maybe my passing off took days, weeks or even months, but when I finally woke up, I saw Dav and my parents beside me in tears and then I knew! God answered my prayers and gave me a SECOND CHANCE. 


Do not take off your underwear when the time is not right! 

Sunday, 22 February 2015

We'll go back to beg Obasanjo to come back to PDP after we've won the election' - FFK

We'll go back to beg Obasanjo to come back to PDP after we've won the election' - FFK 

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Excerpts from Femi Fani Kayode's interview with reporter - Seun Okin for Channels TV Politics. Gov. Amaechi was also interviewed. More when you continue...






Amaechi speaks...

Groom dies in strange auto crash on way to marriage introduction.

Groom dies in strange auto crash on way to marriage introduction

This is an interesting story, though they didn't mention the names of the people involved. Written by Patience Egwuwa for Sunday Sun. Read below...
While people were busy celebrating love last Val’s Day, a family somewhere in Ebonyi was suddenly overtaken by grief over what would have been the beginning of a beautiful love story between their daughter and the man she was bringing home for introduction.
The young woman, a native of Uburu in Ohaozara Local Government Area of Ebonyi State, was bringing home her suitor when only a few poles to her family house, the vehicle they were traveling in had an accident and she watched helplessly as the one she loved took the last breath.
The accident happened at Enufaith in Umunaga Eweze, just before the Ohaozara West Development Council in Uburu. They were traveling in a commercial bus.

Strangely, the young man, an indigene of Abia State, was the only occupant of the bus that died in the accident. The intending couple had traveled alongside a few family members of the man from Aba for the event that was to hold just a few meters from the scene of the accident.

According to an eyewitness account, the passengers claimed that the driver was trying to avoid hitting an old woman who was crossing the road when he lost control and hit the wall of a building.
The eyewitness, Frank Ori said he ran out of his house when he heard the deafening bang of the vehicle hitting the wall.

“I heard when people were shouting and so I ran out of my house to the place. The passengers were talking about a woman. When we asked whom they were referring to, they explained that while they were coming an old woman was crossing the road.

“So, the driver tried to avoid hitting her. But seeing that he was about to hit a building, he turned the steering suddenly and in the process the vehicle somersaulted and hit another wall. But when we came out, we could not see any woman fitting the description they gave. We asked people and they said that they did not see any woman like that.

“Strangely again, out of all the passengers, it was only the young man that was killed. The wife-to-be, who was also traveling with him,  suffered only a small glass cut. They were all coming in the same vehicle. It was only that man that died from the accident. The girl he was going to marry had only a small cut, along with one other woman. Every other person in the bus was safe. It was just the three of them that were rushed to the hospital,” Ori said.

Sunday Sun gathered that the father of the girl was late, while her mother resided in the village. The girl was resident in Aba where she met the late suitor. Ori explained that when rescuers made to move the man out of the damaged vehicle, they discovered that he was not talking.

“It happened that when the vehicle hit the wall, part of the block that fell from the wall fell on the man’s head. It was lying on his head. Then we rushed him alongside the wife-to-be and one other woman that sustained an injury to the Presbyterian Joint Hospital in Uburu. But before getting to the hospital, he gave up the ghost,” Ori said. 
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Monday, 16 February 2015

Photos of Obasanjo publicly tearing his PDP membership card.

Photos of Obasanjo publicly tearing his PDP membership card

  Ex President Obasanjo had his ward 11 in  Abeokuta North local govt PDP leader, Mr Sunmonu Oladunjoye tear his PDP membership card at a press conference in Abeokuta this morning where he also announced his exit from the party. He said he'll stay away from party politics and remain non-partisan. Has the former President taken the feud between him and President Jonathan too far or its just old age reaction? See more photos after the cut...



 Photo credit: Abiodun Onafuye/PM News

Saturday, 14 February 2015

Presidency accuses OBJ of plotting political crisis in order to head an interim government.

Presidency accuses OBJ of plotting political crisis in order to head an interim government

Following his recent public remarks about the GEJ-led government, the Presidency has accused former President Olusegun Obasanjo of plotting a political crisis in Nigeria with the intention of forming an interim government which he hopes to head. In a statement released this night by Presidential media aide, Reuben Abati, the presidency accused the former president of sowing seeds of discords among Nigerians so that he could come back into power through the back door. Find the statement after the cut...



We find the false claims and allegations reportedly made against President Goodluck Jonathan by Chief Olusegun Obasanjo on Saturday in Abeokuta very odious and repugnant.  

As we have had cause to say before, it is most regrettable indeed that a man like Chief Obasanjo, who should know better, chooses to repeatedly, wantonly, and maliciously impugn the integrity of a sitting President of his country for the primary purpose of self-promotion. 

It is obvious from Chief Obasanjo’s serial vituperations against President Jonathan who is doing his best to positively transform Nigeria for the benefit of all of its people that he has willfully chosen to close his eyes to the present administration’s good works and intentions. For reasons best known to him, Chief Obasanjo has set his mind on regime change by fair or foul means. 

Otherwise, it would be completely senseless, irrational and out of place for Chief Obasanjo, who still claims to belong to the same party as the President, to accuse President Jonathan of plotting to win the rescheduled presidential elections by “hook or crook” and planning to plunge the nation into crisis if he loses the election. 

For the record, President Jonathan has no such intention and will continue to give the greatest possible support to the Independent National Electoral Commission (INEC) and other relevant federal agencies to ensure that the rescheduled elections are successfully conducted. 

Indeed, it is not President Jonathan who remains faithful to his oath of office who is trying to plunge Nigeria into crisis, but Chief Obasanjo who is scheming to plunge the country into chaos in pursuit of a selfish and highly egocentric agenda. 
Chief Obasanjo’s plot with others within and outside the country to thwart the general elections and foist an unconstitutional Interim National Government, which he hopes to head on the nation is well known to us, but by the Grace of God Almighty, his odious plan to return to power through the back door will fail woefully. 

We know very well that it is in pursuit of this nefarious plot that the former President continues to sow the seeds of discord and crises in the polity by purporting to remain in the ruling party while openly consorting with the opposition, endorsing its candidates and predicting victory for opposition candidates in a manner most unbecoming of a supposed elder statesman. Thankfully, the vast majority of Nigerians who are patriotic and right-thinking cannot be fooled by Chief Obasanjo’s antics.  

We urge them to be assured that President Jonathan's commitment to democracy in all its ramifications remains constant and that he will never be party to the use of any unlawful means to remain in office or gain political advantage over his opponents. 

The President stands by his commitment, which he reaffirmed on national television last Wednesday that on his watch, all elections in Nigeria, will be free, fair and credible, and that all certified election results will be respected. As President Jonathan has also assured the nation, the rescheduling of the general elections was in the best interest of the nation and was never driven by any ulterior motive on the part of government as Chief Obasanjo and others have alleged. 

President Jonathan will continue to put his best efforts into giving Nigeria quality leadership and will not be distracted from his purpose by unwarranted and needless criticism by persons who ought to know better. 

The President also continues to trust in the good judgment of Nigerians and to believe that in appreciation of his sincere efforts to move the country forward over the past four years, they will re-elect him for a second term on March 28, 2015 with a mandate to pursue his agenda for national transformation to a successful conclusion.   

Reuben Abati Special Adviser to the President (Media & Publicity) -
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Thursday, 12 February 2015

Nigeria’s Postponed Elections Is An Embarrassment, Bad Choices.



                        Nigeria’s Postponed Elections Is An Embarrassment, Bad Choices.

 

                                                                          BY

                                                  Chimamanda Adichie.




Last week, Victor, a carpenter, came to my Lagos home to fix a broken chair. I asked him whom he preferred as Nigeria’s next president: the incumbent, Goodluck Jonathan, or his challenger, Muhammadu Buhari. “I don’t have a voter’s card, but if I did, I would vote for somebody I don’t like,” he said. “I don’t like Buhari.


 But Jonathan is not performing.” Victor sounded like many people I know: utterly unenthusiastic about the two major candidates in our upcoming election. Were Nigerians to vote on likeability alone, Jonathan would win. He is mild-mannered and genially unsophisticated, with a conventional sense of humor. 


Buhari has a severe, ascetic air about him, a rigid uprightness; it is easy to imagine him in 1984, leading a military government whose soldiers routinely beat up civil servants. Neither candidate is articulate. Jonathan is given to rambling; his unscripted speeches leave listeners vaguely confused. Buhari is thick-tongued, his words difficult to decipher. In public appearances, he seems uncomfortable not only with the melodrama of campaigning but also with the very idea of it. To be a democratic candidate is to implore and persuade, and his demeanor suggests a man who is not at ease with amiable consensus. Still, he is no stranger to campaigns. 


This is his third run as a presidential candidate; the last time, in 2011, he lost to Jonathan. This time, Buhari’s prospects are better. Jonathan is widely perceived as ineffectual, and the clearest example, which has eclipsed his entire presidency, is his response to Boko Haram. Such a barbaric Islamist insurgency would challenge any government. But while Boko Haram bombed and butchered, Jonathan seemed frozen in a confused, tone-deaf inaction. Conflicting stories emerged of an ill-equipped army, of a corrupt military leadership, of northern elites sponsoring Boko Haram, and even of the government itself sponsoring Boko Haram. 





Jonathan floated to power, unprepared, on a serendipitous cloud. He was a deputy governor of Bayelsa state who became governor when his corrupt boss was forced to quit. Chosen as vice president because powerbrokers considered him the most harmless option from southern Nigeria, he became president when his northern boss died in office. Nigerians gave him their goodwill—he seemed refreshingly unassuming—but there were powerful forces who wanted him out, largely because he was a southerner, and it was supposed to be the north’s ‘turn’ to occupy the presidential office. And so the provincial outsider suddenly thrust onto the throne, blinking in the chaotic glare of competing interests, surrounded by a small band of sycophants, startled by the hostility of his traducers, became paranoid. He was slow to act, distrustful and diffident. 






His mildness came across as cluelessness. His response to criticism calcified to a single theme: His enemies were out to get him. When the Chibok girls were kidnapped, he and his team seemed at first to believe that it was a fraud organized by his enemies to embarrass him. His politics of defensiveness made it difficult to sell his genuine successes, such as his focus on the long-neglected agricultural sector and infrastructure projects. His spokespeople alleged endless conspiracy theories, compared him to Jesus Christ, and generally kept him entombed in his own sense of victimhood. The delusions of Buhari’s spokespeople are better packaged, and obviously free of incumbency’s crippling weight. 





They blame Jonathan for everything that is wrong with Nigeria, even the most multifarious, ancient knots. They dismiss references to Buhari’s past military leadership, and couch their willful refusal in the language of ‘change,’ as though Buhari, by representing change from Jonathan, has also taken on an ahistorical saintliness. I remember the Buhari years as a blur of bleakness. I remember my mother bringing home sad rations of tinned milk, otherwise known as “essential commodities”—the consequences of Buhari’s economic policy. 





I remember air thick with fear, civil servants made to do frog jumps for being late to work, journalists imprisoned, Nigerians flogged for not standing in line, a political vision that cast citizens as recalcitrant beasts to be whipped into shape. Buhari’s greatest source of appeal is that he is widely perceived as non-corrupt. Nigerians have been told how little money he has, how spare his lifestyle is. But to sell the idea of an incorruptible candidate who will fight corruption is to rely on the disingenuous trope that Buhari is not his party.




 Like Jonathan’s People’s Democratic Party, Buhari’s All Progressives Congress is stained with corruption, and its patrons have a checkered history of exploitative participation in governance. Buhari’s team is counting on the strength of his perceived personal integrity: his image as a good guy forced by realpolitik to hold hands with the bad guys, who will be shaken off after his victory. In my ancestral home state of Anambra, where Jonathan is generally liked, the stronger force at play is a distrust of Buhari, partly borne of memories of his military rule, and partly borne of his reputation, among some Christians, as a Muslim fundamentalist. 




When I asked a relative whom she would vote for, she said, “Jonathan of course. Am I crazy to vote for Buhari so that Nigeria will become a sharia country?” Nigeria has predictable voting patterns, as all democratic countries do. Buhari can expect support from large swaths of the core north, and Jonathan from southern states. Region and religion are potent forces here. Vice presidents are carefully picked with these factors in mind: Buhari’s is a southwestern Christian and Jonathan’s is a northern Muslim. But it is not so simple. There are non-northerners who would ordinarily balk at voting for a ‘northerner’ but who support Buhari because he can presumably fight corruption. 





There are northern supporters of Jonathan who are not part of the region’s Christian minorities. Delaying the elections is a staggeringly self-serving act of contempt for Nigerians. Last week, I was indifferent about the elections, tired of television commercials and contrived controversies. There were rumors that the election, which was scheduled for February 14, would be postponed, but there always are; our political space is a lair of conspiracies. I was uninterested in the apocalyptic predictions. Nigeria was not imploding. We had crossed this crossroads before, we were merely electing a president in an election bereft of inspiration. 







And the existence of a real opposition party that might very well win was a sign of progress in our young democracy. Then, on Saturday, the elections were delayed for six weeks. Nigeria’s security agencies, we were told, would not be available to secure the elections because they would be fighting Boko Haram and needed at least another month and a half to do so. (Nigeria has been fighting Boko Haram for five years, and military leaders recently claimed to be ready for the elections.) Even if the reason were not so absurd, Nigerians are politically astute enough to know that the postponement has nothing to do with security. It is a flailing act of desperation from an incumbent terrified of losing. There are fears of further postponements, of ploys to illegally extend Jonathan’s term. 






In a country with the specter of a military coup always hanging over it, the consequences could be dangerous. My indifference has turned to anger. What a staggeringly self-serving act of contempt for Nigerians. It has cast, at least for the next six weeks, the darkest possible shroud over our democracy: uncertainty.




Chimamanda Adichie is an award winning writer and author of bestsellers including Purple Hibiscus, Half of a Yellow Sun, The Thing Around Your Neck and Americanah. 

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