And there I was thinking the Israelites under Moses were the “stiff necked” ones
The spate of comments that have
been trending since last week commemorating the 2nd anniversary of
the demise of President Umar Musa YarÁdua have left me in a state of suspended
animation. Yes indeed, I have been suspended in the disbelief at the sudden out
pouring of emotions bordering on the ridiculous, with that of “Honest Nigerians”
leading the pack with “2 Years After our REAL and HONEST President”.
I can’t help but wonder why we
are such a Nation of twofaced Sissys? This same Nation of people that scored
YarÁdua low on his seven point agenda; accusing him of being overwhelmed by it and
eventually heaved a sigh of relief at the abrupt end of his tenure; are now the
same set of people singing a different tune.
Why are we such hypocrites?
The Israelites cried out under Pharaoh; were brought out of slavery to the wilderness to make their way to the Promised Land; yet at the sign of discomfort, they grumbled and became restive, yearning for the rich fare of Egypt even at the cost of their freedom. Not one except a few among them was willing to pay the price of the “Desert Experience”. I guess after the miracle of the parting of the Red Sea, they expected Moses to “do a beam me up Scotty” and get them to the Promised Land by the wave of some magic rod, after all the same rod had been put to test on a couple of occasions and had passed muster. So stiff-necked where they, that their attitude drove Moses to such heights of anger that eventually cost him entry into the Promised Land.
The Israelites cried out under Pharaoh; were brought out of slavery to the wilderness to make their way to the Promised Land; yet at the sign of discomfort, they grumbled and became restive, yearning for the rich fare of Egypt even at the cost of their freedom. Not one except a few among them was willing to pay the price of the “Desert Experience”. I guess after the miracle of the parting of the Red Sea, they expected Moses to “do a beam me up Scotty” and get them to the Promised Land by the wave of some magic rod, after all the same rod had been put to test on a couple of occasions and had passed muster. So stiff-necked where they, that their attitude drove Moses to such heights of anger that eventually cost him entry into the Promised Land.
I wonder what all the fuss was
about, after all the Promised Land Visa after 400 hundred years of slavery and
drudgery in Egypt did not come with a guarantee of “”Nowahala enroute”. No one
said it would be easy for them just as I am sure no one said it would be easy
for Nigerians in our ‘JOURNEY’ to lift ourselves out of the decay of several
decades and ridding ourselves of the attendant baggage. The past few days have
seen so many Nigerians yearn for the cucumber and tomatoes of the Egypt years. Too
lily livered is the average Nigerian to brace up to the challenges of the
wilderness.
This is not about unbridled
support for GEJ, because this analogy involving Moses speaks volumes; as we
know, Moses blazed the trail, but Joshua it was who led them into the Promised
Land.
I remember OBJ’s coming was heralded by all
and sundry as the last nail in the coffin of the Military Junta led leadership
in the Country, some went as far as casting him in the mould of a latter day “Messiah”;
the Moses who would finally take us to the Promised Land; (Not that the Abdulsalam
Abubakar gap year was of no consequence O!; but we seem to have forgotten that
prior to his tenure, Nigerians (not Foreigners) it was, who said Abacha should
wear the cap because it fits; and were ready to install him Emperor over all he
surveyed). Still on OBJ, it was no surprise when in the typical “NIGERIASQUE” way;
he soon lost his appeal and suffered vilification. On the receiving end and resisting
the lures of doing what African Despots have long been known for (perpetuating
himself in Power). He gave us UMY in a move that has been open to different
interpretations.
UMY’s administration; though for the most part he battled ill
health; came under heavy scrutiny as mentioned earlier. As they say, the rest is history and today we
have a GEJ led administration; one that has defied any kind of political
permutation. An administration fraught with challenges from the start, whose antecedents are well documented in the
annals of Nigerian history; an Administration that for want of a better
description, was Divinely orchestrated; an administration that is being vilified
because it’s not going according to our own schedule and rather than grow a “Backbone”
and don some overalls and brainstorm the best ways to crank up our Nation’s
Engine, all we do is moan and cry for the cucumber and tomatoes of Egypt.
I begin to wonder how many Moses’
will be sent our way before we get it? Are we so stiffnecked not to realise
that we have for so long enabled the situation that now overwhelms us.
In our little countless ways we
have enabled corruption and all the other challenges we expect our Moses to
sort out at the wave of a wand. For so long we have relied on our puny human
wisdom to FIX this Nation. I make bold to say that it’s about time we decided
to actively seek for Divine Wisdom to FIX our Psyche, HEAL our NATION and set
us on course permanently.
knows there might be a Joshua
in the Horizon, but that is left for the Lord to decide. In the mean time let’s
all do the needful.
In the meantime Fellow Nigerians;
LET’S ALL LEARN TO GET OUR HANDS DIRTY AND TILL THE GROUND, TO SOW GOOD SEEDS
THAT WILL YIELD GOOD FRUIT IN DUE SEASON.
OTBN
OTBN
Stay
Rooted
OSA
OSA


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