I pledge to Nigeria my country To be faithful, loyal and
honest To serve Nigeria with all my strength To defend her unity And uphold her
honor and glory So help me God.
“the country Nigeria” failed us and at such we were not bound to uphold her doctrines or give her anything. Patriotism meant nothing to us.
Back then
in school, we would always fantasize about how we would find our way out of
Nigeria, never to return. The country did not deserve our allegiance. And so,
when all of us (millions throughout the country) were made to recite the
National pledge everyday at school, it was just a cadence of poetic assertions
that held no meaning.
Nigeria,
being the sixth largest oil producing country in the world and having the
largest economy in Africa, should at least live up to some of our expectations,
or so I believed. But I was soon to find out that the country did not justify
any of my beliefs.
The
educational system is in exigency. 39% of adults and 72% of primary six
students cannot read and write. Also, the country has the highest number of
out-of-school children in the world (10.5 million).
The ongoing
conflict in the Northeast has destroyed 28% of educational facilities in the
region. About 60% of Nigerian youths are unemployed. Thousands of women and
children die yearly due to lack of proper health care infrastructure. Nigeria
has continuously been ranked as one of the most corrupt nations in the world;
insecurity has spiralled out of control.
The most
disturbing fact is that the government does very little about all these. So it was no news that by the time I turned
20, I had already lost all faith in the country Nigeria. But today as I drove
through the streets of Benin City, with the sun blazing tenaciously overhead, I
looked out of my window and that was when I saw her that was when I saw Nigeria
my people, Not the country Nigeria, but the real Nigeria.
I saw her
in the three little kids playing with sand on the roadside, trying to enjoy
their childhood even if the country Nigeria is making it a hellish experience.
I saw her
in the woman selling cooked food with a wheelbarrow, ignoring the blazing heat
just to provide for herself and her family.
I saw her
in the meat seller, who is a university graduate.
I saw her
in the mechanic under a vehicle trying to undo the damages caused by the
dreadful roads.
I saw her
in the little boy selling in the street when he should be at school. I saw her
in the brick layer sweating profusely.
I saw her
in the young lady hawking corn just to make ends meet. I saw Nigeria my people
in the child running towards my car to sell ‘pure’ water.
I saw the
passion my people work with despite the numerous rights abuses the country
inflicts on us.
I saw the
loved ones of victims of terrorism weathering the storm and standing up in
their own unique way to fight against corruption.
I saw the
country Nigeria imposing exorbitant taxes and levies on my people to frustrate
our existence.
I saw my
countrymen rising above all and coming out with strength and unity that only
emanates from diversity.
I saw my
fellow Nigerians overcoming ethical and religious dogma and converging to fight
for what she believes as true.
Then I realized
that even if the country Nigeria failed me, Nigeria my people did not. They
made me believe in Nigeria once again and made me understand that contrary to
my belief that I had a duty to the country Nigeria, my only duty is to Nigeria
my people.
And this is
why I stand here today to say:
I pledge to
Nigeria my people To be faithful, loyal and honest To serve them with all my
strength To defend their unity And uphold their honor and glory So help me God.
HAPPY 55TH INDEPENDENCE NIGERIA.
Written By Nigerian Scholar and Writer;
Samuel Okotie.
Produced and Published by Egbeobauwaye Alex Enoyore for Alex Enoyore's Blog Media.Copyright © ; 2015 Alex Enoyore Blog.
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ReplyDeletethis post really touching. i love my country. happy celebrations
ReplyDeletei am frm ghana, i am not a nigerian but this article really touched me. wish someone can come out with sometin dis beautiful for my country. nice article Samuel and thanks alex eyore blog for bringing it to us. we missed yur blog post, i hope this is a come back?
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