If
I can provide my own water, provide my own electricity; if I have to
pay for security and ‘ndi nche’; then, I can as well execute justice
myself. Thus, jungle justice.
Yes, many of you have watched the video and probably seen the
pictures of some UNIPORT students burnt alive by Aluu villagers in
Rivers state, Nigeria for allegedly stealing phones, laptops in an
off-campus hostel of the university.
Before I proceed further, I am warning you to stop if you don’t have
eyes for the truth, just stop now, stop reading. I do not intend to
mince words in this article, I do not intend to follow any rules of
writing. I do not intend to mesmerise you with good sentences and big
vocabularies. No time. I just want to say what I feel, the way i want to
say it. And, yes, I don’t give a fuck whose ox is goared, yes I said
‘fuck’. The so called, well-mannered Olisa who speaks nicely and
respectfully dare speak in a vulgar way. Fuck the manners. Yes, I said
it and you will probably see lots of it in this write. So, if you choose
to proceed, i’m not responsible for anything you read o. Ayaf talk my
own.
Why isn’t anyone taking this matter seriously. Oh! You all think they
were criminals and received their wage in death abi, but a cruel one.
As much as so many watched this wicked act of justice and felt pity,
atleast as humans, i’m sure that for some, that feeling of pity was for a
moment. Later, the same people would have a contrasting reasoning and
would feel satisfied on the treatment meted out to them. If you think
they deserved such treatment. Can you honestly say why.
I was in Onitsha that day about to take another bus enroute Awka. It
was pathetic to see how hausas were chased around and butchered like
animals. I remember vividly how my bus climbed on bodies because the
roads were all littered with dead bodies of ‘ndi-hausa’. One that has
remained indelible in my mind is seeing one man hide behind a car. I
watched him quietly from my bus, hoping that my gaze would not direct
anyone towards him. I observed him tiptoe to a nearby bush away from the
rear of that bus. He just hid there, watching how the Igbos cut his
brothers to pieces. What could he be thinking, i tried to place myself
in his situation. I tried to think his thoughts.
They made sure even the dead were not spared, they killed the already
dead again perhaps hoping that even their souls may feel the pain of a
matchete on their already decapitated body. Then i heard them say ‘rapu
ya, anyi ga egbu ya. O chere na anyi afuro ya’ (leave him, we will kill
him. He thinks we haven’t seen him). I felt sad when it dawned on me
that I wasn’t the only one who had seen him, unfortunately he had been
seen. Watching him die was worse than the death of these students, it
was real, I had seen enough for the day, or so i thought. Our drivers
had driven across so many bodies, I had seen many even jump into the
river Niger below from the Niger-head bridge that joined Asaba to
Onitsha, they drowed obviously, how many could swim. I saw corpes
flaoting, it was enough.
Tears fell from my eyes, a woman had said to me, ”e n’ebe akwa and laughed’ (you are crying).
She then reminded me of how ‘our’ people who work tirelessly to build
the economies of those states are killed by even their close friends
and neighbours because they are either christians or ‘nyamiri’.
That hausa man was caught, his leg cut off, just one leg at first;
then his fingers cut bit my bit. I wached his penis cut off, yet he
groined in pain. Crying. His hand was cut also, they gave him all the
time to feel the excruciating pain that would lead to his death.
Our bus suddenly filled up and we drove away, climbing on bodies and
trying to avoid the ones we could. I was sure the hausa man was later
beheaded. What was his crime? If he or they had commited any crime,
couldn’t our courts have discharged the right justice.
Earlier in the week, I was praying and in my bible reflection was a
very popular verse or perhaps a very popular story: ‘a woman caught in
adultery’, from john 8: 1-11. She was caught in the act, obviously like
those boys. And she was beaten by the mob, just like those boys were.
She was about to be stoned to death and we all know what Jesus did here.
In His exact words: ”all right, but let he who has never sinned cast
the first stone”. He had given them the order, you all can go ahead and
kill her if you wish to, there was no miracle here. Jesus didn’t send
angels from heaven to guide the woman. He simply spoke to their
conscience. Unfortunately for Ugonna, Tekana and Chiadika; Jesus wasn’t
there to speak words and write on the ground. They we’re stoned to death
or rather, the Nigerian should be, burnt to death.
Yes, we are all sinners. Irrespective of the gravity of our sins. We
are all sinners. Then, how dare you join a mob to beat someone and
you’ve advised your girlfriend to abort a pregnancy, you’re a murderer.
Yes even you ladies, some of you also strip, prostitute, do aristo runs
all for blackberry, school fees, fun and financial benefit abi dat one
no be sin? So, you dare pick up a tyre to burn someone else and you’re
gay, putting your dick in another man’s asshole and you shout ‘kill
them, kill them them be thieves’. You, yes you, how dare you bring a
lighter or matches and you’re fucking a goat. And you, you dare offer
the fuel amidst the scarcity of fuel and you in a secret society that
offer blood rituals. Fuck you all. Yeah. I said it. Fuck you.
What could be the reason for this sort of justice? Some have said it
is simply because we believe more in jungle justice than our courts.
Therefore, I believe three groups must bear responsibility for these
deaths: the Nigerian Police Force,the Judicial system and the
Government. All must bear responsibility for any jungle justice meted
out. The blood is in your hands. All those judges, justice and lawyers
that have twisted the law to set a criminal free, may thunder fire you.
Also, the Nigerian system should also be blamed. What has happened to
the Otedola and Lawan issue, where are those that stole our subsidy
money. What has happened to the Abacha loot that was recovered; some
individuals have assets declared to be in thrillions of naira, yet have
no business, how come?
If Ibori wasn’t disgraced by a London court, perhaps our courts would
have discharged and aquitted him plus embraced am join, like they’ve
done the others.
Nigerian Police Force, please who really killed ken-saro wiwa; who
exactly killed Dele Giwa. I heard that M.K.O was also killed, who killed
Bola Ige, Who killed my friend Bassey, who killed my fellow King’s
college old boy, Ugo Ozuah days after his wedding, who are the killers
of the mubi students. Where are the killers. Please answer me.
Even the Col. Hamza Mustapha sef that was arrested for taking part in
killing Alhaja Kudirat Abiola hasn’t been really charged since over ten
years.
Those indited for fraud, the arrested boko-haram suspect, how long
have they been in your custody. None has been charged and we’re all
aware that Mutallab has been charged sharp sharp in America.
I have no words for the police force, ok, actually I do but words
enough can’t quantify nor properly express my anger and disappointment.
The only question I will ask is: why are you always present at the scene
after the incident?
These and obviously more is the agitations that has culminated into a
new imbibed character of the people, Nigerians don’t trust Nigeria
anymore. If I can provide my own water, provide my own electricity; if I
have to pay for security and ‘ndi nche’; then, I can as well execute
justice myself. Thus, jungle justice.
The meander of justice and lawlessness of a supposed arbitrator, the
Judicial system; the weakness of the governnent and the obvious
misplaced priority and lateness of our Police has disseminated to the
people.
Lawless breeds lawlessness.
Culled from: Ynaija
This one of the best post have read in a while..very true and realistic
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