Yesterday
the 6th of August was a Sunday, a Sunday like every other Sunday across
the world when millions go to their various churches to worship as Christians.
Let’s
picture this scenario: A child wakes up on a Sunday morning and while the rest
of the family is getting ready for church the little boy, let’s assume about
11years old is still lazing about the house in his nightclothes and not eager
to go to church or anywhere else but dreams of staying at home all day. However,
his dreams were cut short as parents insists on him taking a bath and getting
ready for church .and thereafter drags himself
grudgingly into the car with the rest of the family and off to church.
Somewhere
in South Africa a group of (Nigerian) guys get into a feud over a business deal
‘gone sour’ and starts killing themselves. And as though the fight over there
was not enough, certain parties decide to take the fight home to ‘Ozobulu’ in
Nigeria and unfortunately chose that Sunday morning the 6th of
August to carry out their attack in a church. Hence, barely 30minutes into the
service while the little boy who reluctantly went with his family were settled
in church, gunmen invade, shooting sporadically and killing and injuring scores
including the little boy and some members of his family, thus making the Sunday,
and the world of the family of the victims a total mess in a twinkle of an eye.
Now
the questions include, how crazy can this world get? How can a group of people just
wake up and cause so much pain in the homes of so many people in a bid to avenge
for two or three persons “beef” fight or tuff?
I
read and heard too many versions of the story behind the attack and was so
confused until I read what Roz Ben-Okagbue posted on facebook before I could
put the strings together even though it still cannot justify the killings by
those blood thirsty men who invaded that church on that cold Sunday morning
which once again reminds me that we, Nigerians lack real values and how much we
encourage immorality in our society today.
With
many questions at the end, Roz Ben-Okagbue gives a more detailed version and wrote:
“Yesterday gunmen
stormed into a Catholic church in Ozubulu and gunned down members of the
congregation who were attending Sunday mass. As the drama unfolded and social
media was agog with gory pictures, the rumour mills started grinding and the
blame was immediately directed at all sorts of terrorist groups. As the day
progressed, however, the truth filtered through and it was revealed that the
source of this massacre was an enemy within otherwise known as Greed.
It is said that
innocent people lost their lives in the incident but let us ask ourselves, is
anyone really innocent in this? Can any of us claim to be innocent? Are we
really surprised that this incident occurred? Have we not been courting this
enemy for several years now in Igboland? Is it something that started today?
According to
reports corroborated by the governor of Anambra state, the incident was the
outcome of a drugs war between two drug barons from Ozubulu who were fighting
over a debt arising from a drugs deal. Having gone to the house of one of the
barons known as “Bishop” and not finding him home, the gunmen proceeded to the
church to seek him out and kill him. They marched into the church, saw his
father and opened fire killing everyone who was in the way. What gave them the
impetus to march into the church premises with their guns and open fire on
‘holy grounds’, committing an act that is a total abomination? They clearly did
not recognize the holiness of the premises after all they were aware that the
church was built from the proceeds of crime and drug sales. As far as they were
concerned, they were home!
And that is where
the problem lies. That is where we should begin to question our own innocence
in this matter. Is there anyone in that town who was unaware of “Bishop’s”
reputation or the source of his wealth? Didn’t the priests accept his blood
money to build their church? Didn’t the villagers attend the church knowing
where the funds came from? Didn’t they treat the donor and his father with
deference because of his ill-gotten wealth? What other outcome could we then
expect? How then can we claim to have been innocent?
I attended the
funeral of my friend’s father in the East some years ago. At the end of the
service, the priest began to name the ‘wealthy’ people in our midst and call
them by name to come forward and make donations to the church. He thanked them
all for being there and shamelessly badgered them for funds to renovate his
church. Neither he nor the son of the deceased who assisted him in identifying
the targeted donors saw it fit to thank the rest of us for travelling all the
way from Abuja and assisting them in making the event a huge success. We were
not important. The focus was on the wealthy people regardless of how this wealth
was acquired.
I attended another
funeral in Ojoto some years ago. During the proceedings, several men, clearly
of questionable character strolled in, accompanied by armed policemen to
emphasize their importance. Some were said to be sons of Igwes from
neighbouring towns whilst others were clearly successful men of the underworld.
One who looked like he was someone’s houseboy dressed up in an ill-fitting
safari suit stepped forward with his gun and began shooting in the air. I was
horrified and terrified at the same time, and I complained bitterly at the
evident lawlessness on display. People around me including my friends, looked
at me like I was some spoil sport. Couldn’t I see that this added colour to the
event? No one was concerned that the indiscriminate shooting apart from being
illegal, could have resulted in a serious accident. They all left at the same
time, jumping into their SUV’s and shooting in the air. I was told that the
purpose of this was to ward off potential armed robbers since they had
‘sprayed’ huge sums of money at the event. The children present looked on in
admiration and awe. These were their heroes and role models approved by us, the
adults. So why are we shocked by Ozubulu’s tragedy?
For years, young
men with little education and no visible means of income, have come home and
built palatial houses for their parents. How many parents refused to live in
those houses? What message does that send to the youth? The same people come to
the villages and install boreholes and build roads. Soon enough the villagers
‘beg’ them to run for office and before you know it, they are installed in the
State or National Assembly or even run for the governor’s office. No questions
asked about the source of their wealth. Why then should we be shocked?
Bishop, the drug
baron who the gunmen were after celebrated his 36th birthday commissioning
roads that he tarred in his community. Governor Willie Obiano’s picture was
used to advertise the event, thereby validating this young man. It appears from
reports that the governor and the commissioner of police even attended the
event. Did they ask him where the funds came from? Hadn’t they heard the
rumours? Did they investigate? Are they really shocked at the outcome?
Instead of
exhibiting all this shock and sorrow, we should resolve today to end this cycle
of greed and worshipping criminals. It’s been going on for so long and we are
all guilty. The lesson learnt from Ozubulu is that we are all potential victims
so we can no longer pretend that it does not concern us. Anyone of us could
have been sitting in that church on Sunday. It was not an incident that just
occurred, it was a disaster waiting to happen and it can happen again if we do
not take steps to prevent it!”
Enough said already as Roz aptly put it "anyone of us could have been sitting in that church" yesterday. My prayers and condolences go to the families of the victims.
STELLA ENE-INYANG
STELLA ENE-INYANG
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