Come February Nigerians will ‘vote’ and people will somehow
be elected to office. The aspirants are doing everything possible to convince
or confuse Nigerians that something will change and our “mumu button” will be
pressed. Hmm I am waiting in full expectation. Anyway, Etcetera’s article says
everything about the “mumu button” of Nigerians. Enjoy the article below
In Nigeria, there are three classes
of people: The Masses, The Politicians, and The Rich. The masses are the
puppets, the politicians the hand that controls the puppets and the rich the
hand that controls the politicians. The politicians have the system totally
rigged in their favour. They have made it compulsory for the masses to vote
from a list selected by them knowing that as blind as the masses are, they may
never realise they can actually have a choice.
There seems to be a spot in every
Nigerian, a soft spot in our consciousness like the one in a baby’s head,
which, if pressed or stroked in the right way, reduces us to giggling children
with mouths full of candy. That spot is what I call a “Mumu Button.” And any
person that finds and presses that mumu button in Nigerians is on the road to
wealth and power. As a youth, my faith in this nation is disappearing like a
fart in a wind storm. I have seen that even the most intelligent and educated
Nigerians, when you press their mumu button, they turn into docile drooling
puppy dogs, panting happily.
Obviously, every politician in this
country understands this, but for some reason, the masses don’t. My mumu button
has been pressed many times too, but unlike many people, mine has become
calloused due to misuse and abuse. But since I realised what the politicians
are, they can’t press my mumu button anymore. I see politicians as conmen, I
see them like those Ebonyi State boys trying to sell fake wrist watches to me
in traffic, I see them like pastors. They are always too eager to sell their
plans and schemes, to convince us that their government will bring “change,”
and if we support their candidates, we will be led out of the darkness into
light. And somehow in every election, an amazing number of us fall for it. We
keep buying the scam over and over.
With Buhari and Jonathan, we have
again swallowed the same con hook, line, sinker, rod, reel, creel, boat, motor,
and even the river, down our throats like a starving dog would gulp a piece of
rotten meat without sniffing it first. Why does Buhari want to be president so
badly? Who is really financing Goodluck Jonathan’s N21 billion campaign and at
what cost to the nation if he gets re-elected?
When will the masses pull their
numbers on the streets and demand for the simple things of life? Are we ever
going to stop rolling over our backs with our legs wide open like a prostitute
waiting for her customer? With everything we see in the media, to be a successful
politician depends on talk, or more precisely, smooth talk. The masses love
smooth talk. It lulls us into some kind of euphoric state. With smooth talks,
they have convinced most Nigerians that night is day, bad is good, and most
recently, stealing is not the same as corruption.
It saddens me whenever I see a group
of people arguing that Buhari is better suited for the presidency than Goodluck
Jonathan or vise versa. Therein lies the con of all: can’t we see that both
candidates are being financed by the same group of individuals? That’s right,
the very same people. Whoever becomes the president on February 14 is still
their choice.
The elections are nothing but
theatrical productions to keep us distracted and pacified so we won’t revolt
and demand better government. To some of you naive souls who are still under
the spell of all the jangbajantis they taught you in school, let me explain
what election truly is in Nigeria: the next president will only get into office
by playing ball with the likes of the Dangotes and other power brokers, and by
telling you and me what we want to hear. I have heard things like, his running
mate is a pastor, and he is holy and credible. My friend, by the time anybody
gets to be presidential material, he’s been bought ten times over.
Please remain happy and spread happiness around. Xoxo
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