Being a text of
speech delivered by the National President of Ebira People’s Association (EPA),
Dr. Adeiza M. Abdulrahman at the Ebira General Assembly 2014 held at the Dabras
Hotel, Okene on the 20th December, 2014.
Protocol.
From left: Ohi of Adavi, HRH, Dr. Bello Asuku Ibrahim, EPA National president, Dr. Abdulrahman Adeiza and Ohi of Okengwe, HRH Alh. Yakubu Yusuf at the event |
It is with measured joy that I welcome all of you to this
general assembly of today. My joy is underlined by your being here in good
health and the convivial spirit that exude from your faces as we are set to
discuss once more, the future of our land.
Behind the facade of my happiness lies the bitterness of my worries.
Worries about our trajectories as a nation tribe, worries about our
contradictions as a people. This contradiction is best demonstrated by the way
we traded off our opportune franchise to elect the best flag bearers for
various positions in the last party primary elections. Rumours had it that the various
delegates indulged in stock exchange-like posture of trading their votes to the
highest bidder. Being a delegate is an honor but putting price tag on the franchise
is evil. Ladies and gentlemen, we have killed the soul of this tribe by putting
up our conscience as a merchandise. It is simply infers that a man of another
tribe with reasonable means may in the near future be able to anoint an Ebira
man over Ebira people if he offers the right payment.
At this juncture, I comment the spirit of the Adavi delegates
who at the second round of voting at the PDP primaries refused to surrender the
soul and the conscience of Adavi local government to the table for negotiation.
They voted out their conscience. They refused to put price on their votes
because they considered their conscience much more worthy than any amount of
money. This is political maturity reflective of the legendary ethos of our
ancestors. Today, these delegates stand tall and noble. They are a people of
substance.
I am not sure that the handouts from the aspirants to the
delegates could last them a year but it remains a moral cross on their necks
for life. Tomorrow, they shall remain divinely condemned should they stand in
judgment of the stewardship of these aspirants in their commitments. The
consequence of your action is that these representatives will never remain answerable
to the yearnings of the electorates. A case of the falcon refusing to be
obedient to the falconer. This invariably is the situation of Ebira land today
where most of those that have been privileged to be elected now see themselves
as demigods to whom homage must be paid by the same people that elected them.
Today in our land, every charlatan is seeking an office or
even a higher one with little or no result to justify the earlier stewardship
placed on their shoulders. From all corners of our community the situation is
the same. No roads, the primary schools have been become less than poultry
houses. Yet, all the exalted members of our community, both the elected and the
bureaucrats went through the same primary schools to be where they are today. Please,
to all of us that are here and even to those that are not here, if it is too
big for you to do anything for your community, kindly accept your Alma-Mata
primary school and help rebuild it so that we can all sleep with our eyes
closed.
I am not crying because I have too much tears to shed but I
am crying because of the thought of that child who we have collectively
betrayed, sold and mortgaged his or her future. I am crying at the enormous
price we would have to pay for the foolishness of the moment that will in any
case leave us with an open scar for the future. I am crying at the enormous
moral debt that our future generation will have to pay. I am crying at the
despicable sight of our schools, hospitals and the squalid situation of our
women, farmers and the children. I am crying at the sense of wound of betrayal
we have collectively inflicted on the spirit of our forefathers. Today as I am
talking to you now, every neighboring entity to our community is making an
affront on our geographical boundary yet we party and dance like drunken prince
and princesses that take indulgence in reckless squandering of the heritage of
their fore bearers. Today, the tragedy of our community is that we have more
people in authority without responsibilities. We are like people that think of
the luxury that thinks of the throne rather than the responsibility attached. I
ask, where are the leaders? Where are our elders? What shall we say to our
ancestors when we join them? We gallivant around the land like empty colossus
in reckless drive for pettiness. I am neither an exception, nor you.
We must think, dream and plan together for tomorrow beckons
and beckons so close. The gathering of today is yet another opportunity to
rediscover ourselves. I hope at the end of the day we may have learnt one or
two lessons.
I thank you all for coming.
God bless you.
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