The Tsunami Called Neo-Colonialism

BY NAIWU OSAHON

Take what the G8 policies have done to Nigeria, for example. Gowon’s military regime, in the early 70s, structured corruption into governance by importing junk of every conceivable nature: sand, broken bottles, toothpicks, and (because European shit is superior to ours) European excrement as manure or fertilizers, with the active systematic nudging of the IMF, World Bank, and WTO (tagged globalization) to usurp our sudden oil windfall of the era, and get the chance to divert the crumbs received from foreign exporters as agents, into their (Gowon and his cronies in power) individual private accounts in Europe.

With our foreign earnings from oil exports all going out to buy rubbish, or to idle away in private foreign accounts, more and more of the Nigerian currency, the Naira, began to chase after fewer and fewer US dollars and so began to loose value. Obasanjo as military Head of state 1976-1979, gallantly resisted IMF and World Bank interference (called SAP, Structural Adjustment Programme) in our economic affairs, although without putting a viable alternative economic programme in place.

Shagari as President between 1979 and 1983, robustly expanded without qualms, on the Gowon regime’s culture of day light looting of the treasury and squandermania, by overwhelming us with more importation of rubbish and the cement and rice deluge, to divert staggering wealth into their individual private accounts abroad, and punish us with a debilitating national debt load of over US$8 billion.

We were already a failed state when Buhari (the military leader who ousted Shagari’s regime in December 1983) provided a home-grown alternative to the IMF’s SAP. It was to maintain a strong Naira at approximately one to the US$1.50. Stop all further borrowing from abroad and institute counter trade for essential or desperately needed commodities. Buhari put an upper limit on our foreign exchange earnings used in servicing foreign debts. Rejected all the dubious and unverifiable debts, and in less than three years in power, reduced our debt burden by nearly 50% to US$4 billion. Even Britain was already scheming to enter into counter trade agreement with Nigeria when Babangida was sponsored in 1986 by the West to sack Buhari in a military coup and reverse our gains. America, Britain, and the other leading western nations, hailed Babangida’s coup and immediately sent emissaries to strategize with him. President Reagan went out of his way to send him gifts, including books such as Niccolo Machiavelli’s: the Prince, advocating the destruction of civil freedom to strengthen despotism.

Babangida, who promptly crowned himself the Prince of the Niger, pretended to allow a debate on SAP. The masses rejected the IMF programme, but Babangida went along with the IMF all the same, and instituted what he described as his version of SAP. Babangida’s SAP re-launched our re-colonization in earnest. His leading architects of SAP were two World Bank and IMF trained experts. Chief Idika Kalu and Chief Olu Falae, who argued that our economy would collapse without SAP. Our economy promptly collapsed despite SAP.

Babangida entrenched corruption as a way of life on a massive scale, and fostered the previously unheard of illegal drug trade and the notorious 419 (the legal code for financial fraud) culture. Babangida compounded our foreign debt crisis by recalling and accepting the Buhari regime’s rejected and cancelled dubious debts, and between 1986 and 1991, piled up over US$33 billion foreign debt through dubious contracts, over invoicing and the importation of non-essential services and commodities including toxic waste. He did not bother to service the debt, and between him, Abacha and their cronies in office, diverted over US$200 billion, including US$12.2 billion from our US$12.4 billion oil windfall during Babangida’s regime, into their foreign accounts by 1996, buying up posh estates all over Europe.

Babangida alone allegedly garnered over US$30 billion, with which he now cows our politics. He owns estates all over Europe, and one of the grandest estates in the world, in Egypt. Babangida’s SAP protagonists told us that we needed to increase our foreign currency earnings to be able to pay our strangulating foreign debts, import more goods and, of course, technology that use foreign raw materials and spare parts to stay in operation. SAP, we were told ensures increased foreign exchange earnings by liberalizing trade, to enhance our export capabilities. Sheer jargon because, by scandalously marginalizing the naira, the liberalizing business turned out to be a one-way trap. A vicious cycle in effect, encouraging us to export more at low prices to import more at high prices, because they dictate the prices, and no matter what we do, we always end up the debtors.

Our IMF African gurus argued further that after all, the Japanese yen is 120 or so to the dollar. What they concealed from us is that Japan is an export dependent country. They have no raw material. Their export is totally based on what they manufacture. They sell cheap to compete cheap. They fixed the yen deliberately that way from inception, with local values in mind; same way as a hundred British shillings was fixed to produce one pound. In other words, the yen was worth about a shilling relatively, from start. The yen didn’t just jump overnight from 1 to 120 to the dollar as African economies were forced to do by the IMF? When the yen wobbles a fraction or two downward in strength, the Japanese government panics and moves close to declaring a national emergency. In general, the yen gets stronger against the dollar yearly, and the current projection is that it would exchange 115 to the dollar two years from now. It would be a miracle if the naira has not jumped from its current 140, to a new rate of 1,000 to the dollar by then, because it volts abnormally downward only.

That is how the Ghanaian cedi catapulted to 9,060 to the dollar in thirty years before recent adjustment. The government could hardly pay teachers salaries. They collateralized their gold mines to the West to keep afloat. Without regular foreign aids and donors support, budgets would not balance yearly. Although the current civilian government has tried significantly to tackle the economic problems they inherited, the people are still so poor and helpless they are, like other Africans in Africa, dying out gradually from starvation.

The foreigners we are trying to pacify are not investing in our economies. Of course, they are grabbing our forced privatized parastatals like the airways, power and steel, oil, mines, communications, to consolidate their control mechanisms and our total emasculation. Why should they invest in the other sectors to earn our worthless currencies? Today, you need to work 140 times as hard in Nigeria as you would in the USA, to earn a lousy dollar.

Our economy is comatose. Most factories have closed down. The few still in business are operating at below 20% of installed capacity, resulting in massive unemployment. Warehouses are full of unsold goods. No one needs to bring money from abroad to do business in Nigeria; rather Indian and Lebanese traders are operating illegal private banks from several bases around the country. Some of the bases in Apapa, a suburb of Lagos, Nigeria, for instance, are well known to the security personnel who even patronize them. The foreigners have no respect for our laws because they are fronts for our leaders and retired generals, and where that fails, they can buy off law enforcement agents. The Indians and Lebanese were printing the local currency (naira) illegally, to buy up privatized industries and our hard earned dollars to send home. During the week-ending 24th June 2001, a senior government official, (Chief Bode George) who was the Chairperson of our ports, announced (and as expected quickly denied it the following day) that five container load of Nigeria’s new N500 notes were impounded at the Apapa ports by the Nigerian customs. That kind of money, (obviously in trillions of naira) would be enough to wipe out Nigeria’s hundred years oil sales revenue in one swoop, and oil is the mainstay of the Nigerian economy. The illegal currency was reported to be as good as our genuine ones, and the owners would have been in a position to pay a thousand, or two, or even a million naira of it to buy a dollar. Even if they spent one million dollars to print it, they could buy millions of dollars with it to take out.

The only group of people making it, apart from the foreign manufacturers, exporting obsolete products to us, and the Indian and Lebanese crooks in our midst, are our banks round tripping on the exchange rate scheme; retired rogue leaders living off their loot; senior government officials siphoning our resources into their private accounts abroad; their relatives favoured with plum government contracts that are paid for without performance; drug barons and the 419 (con-men) kingpins. Nothing productive is going on right now in our society. We still import everything from sand, toxic waste, European excrement as fertilizers, toothpicks and broken bottles, just to earn the opportunity to export dollars. The middle class has been completely wiped out. All we are left with are the rogues and the very poor.

The people determining the exchange rate are, of course, the rogues from the unproductive sector of the economy. They are the ones with access to bank’s bidding facilities for foreign exchange allocations. These are armchair opportunists working off their briefcases. They don’t employ staff, need office accommodation or pay taxes. Every naira they corner, they convert into dollars immediately and transfer abroad. These are the people determining the fate of the exchange rate courtesy of the IMF and the World Bank. The ordinary everyday Nigerian worker, doctor, lawyer, teacher, secretary, market woman, taxi driver, roadside mechanic etc., do not make any contribution to the determination of the value of the naira. And yet, they work very hard, so hard that they are the most stressed people in the world, just to earn N100 a day to buy less than a dollar’s worth of value.

It takes less than a few seconds for the average worker to earn a dollar in the USA, but the Nigerian needs to work a day or two for it because the West wants him to remain ever dependent on them. It is the dollar that determines the value of local products. Every one is calculating prices by it, traders, contractors, prostitutes, since the government trades with it and values it more than the naira, thanks to the IMF and the World Bank. A whole day’s wage, (which is a few seconds’ wage in the USA) can only buy two jerricans of garri or two ripe plantains. How can that be value for labour and for exchanging the naira? No one can feed himself and his family on that. Not all of us have jobs, so, a day’s work for a lousy meal a day per person, is sending all of us to our early graves.

Economic experts from around the world often paraphrase their economic theories with: “all things being equal.” Our IMF and World Bank trained African financial wizards, interpret this with their heads buried in the sand because, it is obvious even to the most illiterate person, that all things are not equal in African economies. We are often one-export product economies. The buyer insists we drastically devalue our currencies because that is the only way we can compete. Compete to do what? We do not manufacture anything. They would not allow us, and when they do, they say ours are substandard, and put all sorts of regulations to bar our entry into their markets. They have cartels like the EU, and subsidies. They insist we throw our markets open, the world trade trick, and flood us with so much of their junk and rejects, we don’t have time to think of competing anyway. All we have to sell of our own are raw materials, and they fix prices, and pay in their currencies. They force us to trade in their currencies. Our governments, banks, everybody trades in the foreign currencies. The local currencies respond by continually falling in value (like a discarded bride) to catch the scarce “real money” coming from abroad.

Nigeria, for example, after paying over US $40 billion (N54 trillion) over the years, was still owing $34 billion (N46 trillion) in 2005, for a debt of $19 billion (N11.7 billion) made up largely of interests and penalty charges in 1985, so who is the fool, the IMF and the World Bank, or Nigeria? The latest we hear is that the Paris Club and the IMF have tricked Nigeria to part with US$12.4 billion in virtually one swoop from her recent oil windfall to close the books on the US$19 billion debt that had already consumed over US$40 billion in payments to the Paris Club. At the rate they are manipulating us; we would continue to be indebted to our colonial masters for another one million years, even if we never borrowed a dime from them again.

Because of the gross marginalization of the naira, all our infrastructural facilities have broken down. It is too expensive to replace them or buy spare parts. Hospitals have no drugs and no new hospitals are being built. Nurses are not being paid on time and receive pittance when paid. Doctors have become government contractors to survive, neglecting their professional callings. Our educational system is in shambles. When not closed down, there are no books or teaching aids. They are too expensive to procure. No one can afford to buy books and no one is reading, except the Bible and the Koran, which are dumped in millions of copies on us free of charge, to keep us ever illiterate and subservient to them. Most teachers have even migrated abroad to more lucrative jobs. Thousands of our youths are unemployed and thousands more waste away at home because schools are cloosed for a year, for every month they open. The most actively pursued business by Nigerians right now is the visa, to jump out of the Nigerian sinking ship.

Social services are nothing to write home about. Roads are impassable for potholes and floods. We queue for days on end to buy petrol, wasting otherwise valuable man-hours in the process. We have no drinking and cooking water in most homes, no electricity generally for months at a time, and yet the authorities are threatening to increase their tariff. Telephones are a luxury thanks to David Mark’s remark when he was Minister of Communications in Nigeria and yet they are unreliable. The telephone companies are bleeding Nigerians dry over epileptic, low quality services. The typical Nigerian family on a monthly salary of N7,000, spends upward of N3,000 a month on GSM tariff, (which currently is the highest tariff in the world) and that is only by perfecting the flash, call me back, and SMS text cultures. People unable to feed themselves or their immediate families, or pay school fees, or house rents, are going about begging for loans for GSM credit vouchers. It costs two days average wage to post an ordinary letter by air abroad, and still the letter gets stolen or tampered with before destination.

We are under severe siege as a people thanks to the IMF and the World Bank’s marginalization of the naira. Fear now rules our daily lives. Ugly, harrowing fear of the known and unknown. When we go out in the mornings, we are not sure we would return home safely and with our cars, bikes, and other properties, including even the shoes on our feet or the earrings in our ears. If we are lucky to arrive to find our homes unraided in our absence, we sleep with one eye open expecting the worst any moment of the night. In other words, we do not sleep any more, and psychologists must have a thing or two to say about the consequences of lack of sleep on our ability to perform daily chores.

The urchins controlling our lives are no longer the illiterate, no-good, lay-abouts of yester-years but generally smart looking, well educated and spoken people, who could pass any day for bank executives. They are graduates of our higher educational institutions, unable to find employment for as many as 8 to 20 years. Societal values have completely broken down. Marriages are dissolving as soon as they are contracted. Children have lost respect for their hapless parents who can neither protect them nor provide their basic needs. Hard won earnings can no longer buy simple everyday necessities of life, not even garri, our staple food, let alone encourage us to aspire to own a car, or a home, in a lifetime. Some wives are prostituting to help families make do with the one measly meal a day now available to only a few in society. Many of our daughters leave their university dormitories at night to hawk their bodies to pay school fees and feed. The boys hold up banks, petrol stations during daylight, and whole communities at night, in convoys and formations reminiscent of military operations, all to make ends meets. Armed robbers kill just for the fun of it, and to watch us agonize in pains. Dead bodies are everywhere. On the streets and in open graves, deliberately piled in sadistic heaps to poison the atmosphere.

Lying, cheating, pulling tricks have become virtues, and friends and neighbours are usually the first casualties. No one, and nothing, is spared in the new culture of destruction, instigated by the World Bank and the IMF. Suicides have become common place, and obituaries are largely about people in their 30s to 50s. The supposed productive age in society. Our present worthless, nasty, violent life has infested our kids and will infest theirs also like a virus without cure because no one has the courage and vision to put a stop to our rot and gradual disintegration.

Recently, thousands of Africans, including Nigerians, died from Meningitis. A few months earlier, a strange Ebola disease ravished lives in Zaire and Cote d’ Ivore. After the Russian (Chernobyl) nuclear disaster of April 26, 1986, farm products, including cow milk contaminated with nuclear debris and radioactivity, earmarked for destruction, were secretly repackaged and dumped in Africa for profit. Nuclear contaminated Russian liquid milk surfaced in Africa as powdered milk, under a variety of labels, causing strange ailments, suffering, pains and deaths since. For the Group of 8, it is business as usual. Generally, foreign based institutions and NGO’s rushing to our aid from abroad, are not in the know about the secret strategy behind the strange and deadly diseases. Often the aid is no more than medicine after death anyway.

 

NAIWU OSAHON Hon. Khu Mkuu (Leader, World Pan-African Movement); Ameer Spiritual (Spiritual Prince) of the African race;  MSc. (Salford); Dip.M.S; G.I.P.M; Dip.I.A (Liv.); D. Inst. M; G. Inst. M; G.I.W.M; A.M.N.I.M. Poet, Author of the magnum opus: The end of knowledge.  One of the worlds leading authors of childrens books; Awarded; key to the city of Memphis, Tennessee, USA; Honourary Councilmanship, Memphis City Council; Honourary Citizenship, Countyof Shelby; Honourary Commissionership, County of Shelby, Tennessee; and a silver shield trophy by Morehouse College, USA, for activities to unite and uplift the  African race.

Naiwu Osahon, renowned author, philosopher of science, mystique, leader of the world Pan-African Movement.