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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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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