Now we wake
up every day in Nigeria and it seems like we have all been transferred to the
troubled east. I remember those not too distant days when I heard news on CNN about
bombings in Iraq and Afghanistan and Pakistan
and I wondered why people will
clad themselves with explosive devices, walk into the market space and detonate
into pieces; alongside innocent people. Now that same far memory resides just
next to me, in my own country, with my own kinsmen and without recourse to
solutions coming soon.
I ponder on
the many killings, bombings and atrocities yet can’t seem to decipher why a
people once said to be the “happiest people on earth” will suddenly embark on
suicide missions for any cause. Obviously something is wrong somewhere. And to
make matters worse, Nigerians down south have not acquiesces with the brutal
reality that sooner than later the pocket of violence up north might and will
envelop the whole country in what will mostly be reprisals and justifiable defense.
I have never
seen a Nigerian government so weak since the time of Shagari (he was also a
teacher) and they mostly exhibit, through body language and lack of will and
ideas, how not to run a country with vast differences.
Just yesterday,
at least 118 people were killed in the central Nigerian city of Jos on Tuesday
after two bombs ripped through a business district packed with commuters and
traders.
There was no
immediate claim of responsibility for the explosions, but the bombs bore the
hallmarks of other attacks by Islamist sect Boko Haram, which has recently
stepped up a bloody five-year battle campaign to establish a caliphate in
northern Nigeria, and kidnapped more than 300 schoolgirls from a remote
north-eastern school in April. In the past month, the group has set off two
bomb blasts in the capital, Abuja, and another in the country's second city,
Kano.
But there
were glimmers of how frustration and anger at rising insecurity could take on a
sectarian character. A group of Christian youths in one neighbourhood set up
checkpoints, where they carried out stop-and-searches on vehicles. In another
neighbourhood, Christian youths armed with clubs marched towards a Muslim neighbourhood
before they were stopped by policemen. "They were very angry, and innocent
people would have been their victims," said Ahmed Shittu, who escaped the
crowd by ducking behind a wall.
And these
will not abate as we will only witness rise in anxiety for where next the bomb
will be detonated. We are sitting on a keg of gunpowder and as soon as we can,
we must make sure that we alight it without setting ourselves ablaze.
All I could
do this morning is listen to this 2Face’s song and console my bereaved soul,
hoping that when I open my eyes tomorrow, everything would have returned to
normalcy (if we ever had that in Nigeria anyways)
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