As Port Harcourt City Gradually Degenerates Into A Jungle By
Joachim
Ezeji
I often talk about
Port Harcourt
city in Rivers State Nigeria with a lot of nostalgia. This is born out of
the fact that life for me as an adult really began in the oil city in early
1998. Again the beauty and attraction of Port Harcourt to most Nigerians is
seen in its economic endowments which know no creed or race.
This is manifest in the
city being host to the Oil and Gas Free Zone, which serves oil and gas
industries in the West African sub-region. It also has a petrochemical
plant, two refineries, a fertilizer plant, and the nation's second busiest
seaport, the Nigeria Liquefied Natural Gas (NLNG) and other multinational
oil companies.
Because of the strategic
location of Port Harcourt, the city has for decades, been home to hundreds
of expatriates working in the oil and gas sector. This informed the
decision to commission an international airport to open the region to
increased domestic and international air traffic. Flight operations between
neighboring African and European countries such as Cameroon, Sao Tome and
Principe, Togo, Benin Republic, Ghana, Britain, France and Germany take
place at the airport. Importation and exportation of oil and gas
exploration, materials and equipment as well as personnel are also
airlifted and shipped through the airport and the seaport.
Then in 1998 I was just one
amongst very many young university graduates awaiting the mandatory
National Youth Service Corp (NYSC) program that really desired posting to
the oil rich city. That desire, then, was premised on the very high
potential it offers graduates on immediate employment because of its fast
growing and buoyant economy.
These was not limited to
just NYSC Corpers but also their parents who in most cases paid bribes to
any one who could help facilitating NYSC posting of their wards to the
city. I am also aware that this was not just a scenario in the NYSC circle.
Even federal civil servants and staffs of banks insisted on getting
transferred to Port Harcourt city, the land of milk and honey.
I was therefore greatly
elated and copiously congratulated when without any inducement whatsoever I
was among the group of ‘lucky Corpers’ posted to the oil rich city in
February 2008 for that year’s service. This event came with a lot of hopes
and prospects for especially, being a young geologist. It also stirred bits
of jealousy and envy amongst colleagues who were posted to far away lands
even after ‘sorting’ and ‘seeing” relevant contacts for posting to Port
Harcourt.
This did not really end
there. The desire for Port Harcourt did not just wane on getting the
posting to serve in
Rivers
State.
It became more intense at the NYSC orientation camp, then at The College of
Education Ndele as most corpers at the camp intensified lobbying to get
into the city itself (Obio-Akpor and/or the Municipal Local government
councils) itself.
At the Ndele camp, Corpers
desirous of serving in Port Harcourt city deplored every weapon in their
arsenal to realize that dream. The female corpers in most cases were very
willing to give anything even if it means trading with their bodies while
the men never rested in their oars too. The men bribed relevant officials
with gifts and money just to get placement into the city.
Today, this unabashed and
envious longing for Port Harcourt seems to have dramatically waned. Life in
the city has now turned brutish and rough like as in a jungle. This is very
pathetic with the sad turn out of events. Miscreants, hoodlums, anarchists
and all sorts of delinquents have overtaken the city. This takeover
regrettably is holistic and total as both the leadership and subjects
(dwellers) are not really innocent.
What we read and hear every
day on the media are all sad tales; Killings; Deaths; Explosions;
Kidnapping; Robberies etc and all sorts of sad tales that keep one agitated
and afraid to visit the city anymore.
Mr. George Onah reporting
for one national newspaper on recent events in Port Harcourt, the garden
city has stated as follows; “For many residents, the capital of Rivers
State, hitherto the Garden City where life was lived to the fullest is no
longer the place to live in as rivers of blood flow ceaselessly following
an unending siege by militants, kidnappers, cultists, and criminals of
other hue”
“Violence in Port Harcourt, Rivers
State
has gone full circle and the guns are still booming. The casualties are
pilling, even as blood of defenseless citizens’ flow endlessly. Neither the
Police nor the government has answers to the brigandage. Security outfits
do not have official figures, record or reliable estimates of casualties in
the Rivers State orgy of killings”.
“Even the number of deaths
during the Nigerian Civil War had a consensus of informed opinion on the
number of deaths, on both sides, which hovered, realistically around
600,000 and below. But the rapidity of casualties in the onslaught by
gunmen on Rivers State
cannot simply be pigeonholed. The currency of killings is alarming and the
growth of the economy of the state is heading for the deep”.
“The pattern of the crime
ranges from kidnapping of expatriates and children of wealthy parentage, to
outright violent robbery. Cultism and political vices equally occupy a
frightening position on the crime chart. The volatile atmosphere appears to
have annulled whatever achievement of the peace and reconciliation
committee of the government”.
Just last week (and it
is continuing this week) it was rife that the adulteration of petroleum
products have taken a destructive centre stage in the city. This became
public knowledge when residents of the city raised alarm over the sales of
illegal and adulterated petroleum products in the streets of the city.
It is said that traders
of these products are hoodlums in the city as they are always armed with
dangerous weapons as they perfect their acts, and no arrest has been made
by the police in the city. The illegal sale of the product is evident
mostly in Niger, Victoria, Gambia streets all in the state capital without
any harassment from the security agencies even as the traders were
patronized by dealers and the public.
News has it that
petroleum products are now always diverted to the open streets for sales as
the hoodlums terrorize the major dealers of the products with arms. It was
also learnt that filling stations in the city no longer have petroleum
products for sale because tanker drivers prefer discharging the product in
open streets for the hoodlums rather than in the approved filling stations. But this is just a scratch of the emerging
real life scenario in the city. The real story and a sad one at that is the
continuing scenarios of kidnapping and broad day light murders going on in
the city, the once famous garden city.
Also last week soldiers
were yesterday drafted to the Rivers State Government House in Port
Harcourt as the exchange of gunfire between rival cult groups which
has characterized daily life in the city, since Tuesday continued.
Mostly affected by the
shootings and detonation of dynamites were the Diobu and Sangana areas of
the city where sporadic gunfire rented the air leaving passers-by
scampering for safety. Police Armored Personnel Carriers (APC) patrolled
the streets, often helping to open road which the shootings had either
closed or blocked in the deliberate move by the rampaging cultists to
continue the siege on the town.
Between Nsukka and Udi
streets, no fewer than four dynamites were detonated by the cultists and
each time, the explosion sent people running in different directions. The
popular and busy Ikwerre road was like a graveyard. Banks on Ikwerre and
Aba roads which had opened for business early in the
morning had to close to customers most of who besieged the gates asking to
be allowed in to withdraw money.
Sadly these sad tales continues to move in
tandem with events of the recent past. About a month ago some gunmen
stormed Holy Rosary Girls Secondary School in
Port Harcourt, shot dead a senior teacher, Mr. Sunday Egba in a broad day
light. Mr. Egba was said to have been preparing to
leave the school at about 2.30pm when he received a call from some
unidentified persons who asked to come to the school gate. He was said to
have been chatting with his students when he received a call, he excused
himself went out to meet the callers at the school gate but as soon as the
agricultural science teacher who hails from the war torn Rumuekpe community
in the city came out of the gate, three gunmen who were on motorbike opened
fire on him. The gunmen after shooting their victim escaped and left him in
his pool of blood, he died a few minutes later. The students of the school who wept and
mourned profusely afterwards challenged the Rivers State government and the
security agents to curb the insecurity and incessant killings in the state,
particularly in Port Harcourt. Sadly, the situation is yet to abate.
In the heels of that murder
was the most bizarre and complicated of these crimes which took place on
Monday, July 23. The sun which was said to be descending in the horizon was
also being replaced by a shallow moon. Under that was a crowd of jolly,
merry go-lucky young and old people, clustered around a small house. Music
blared from the loudspeakers of car radios, parked along the busy Lumumba/Ojike
Streets, in the densely populated Mile I, Diobu area.
One Mr. Braide and his
folks were in party mood, in the family house, over his appointment as
commissioner. The house itself, cutting the features of colonialism, is
tucked at the intersection of two streets and overlooking the United
Evangelical Church, in the opposite direction. With two entrances,
punctuated by face-me-I-face-you tenement rooms, the house opens up into a
modest courtyard that is lined by bathrooms and conveniences whose doors
are made of corrugated roofing sheets.
As the party freaks enjoyed
themselves, a band of five AK-47-clutching young lads rode up and down
along the busy street, peeping into the crowd each time they rode past.
Then suddenly, the five motorcycles rode into the premises and in a flash,
the five men, who looked to be in their early 30s secured the place.
It was reported that “three
of them blocked the busy road, stopping every movement along the street,
shooting into the air as they took positions. Two others ransacked the
crowd, which gathered at a small drinking place attached to the building,
dispossessing them of their phones and money,” an eyewitness said. But the
unfolding drama totally removed suspicion of robbery as the major reason
for the onslaught.
It was learnt that shortly
after the operation outside, accompanied by rapid burst of gunfire; scores
of those partying ran into the compound. While those living in the compound
scampered into their rooms, shutting themselves in, the visiting party
guests having no where to hide simply wandered about in the yard, searching
for space to hide, following which they decided to perch behind drums used
in storing water. It was like the ostrich hiding its head in the sand and
concluding that it cannot be spotted.
The men and women who used
the drums as their shield and thought that they had escaped the gunmen were
damn wrong as two of the armed invaders breezed into the compound and
headed straight for drums where three of the party guests hid themselves.
Standing atop the concrete slabs of a septic tank, the monstrous men
pointed the nozzle of their AK-47 riffles at the men, frantically squeezing
the triggers and pumping volleys of bullets into them at very close range.
When the dust settled, two
men laid dead. The gunmen casually strolled away, without as much as asking
or taking anything away from them. The killers did not search the rooms
either, after which they mounted their motorcycles and rolled off towards
Uruala Street,
also in Diobu. One of the murdered men was said to have had a striking
resemblance of robust physique with the commissioner. The instant shooting
of the man, may have triggered the theory in the city that the men came for
the commissioner and not to rob.
It was suggested also that
the robbery was merely a by-product or an indirect consequence of the
assassination attempt on the new commissioner’s life. Toeing this line of
reasoning, the state police commissioner, Mr. Felix Ogbaudu said the
rampage at the Braide’s was a fallout of political grumbling.
In the city these days
especially the Diobu area in particular, the fear of darkness is the
beginning of wisdom. As a result, residents of Diobu area of the city
approach the night with trepidation. The streets are deserted as early as
8.00 pm, leaving marauders to ply the neighborhood unchallenged.
As the killings continue in
the city, the Rivers State government has assured that it was fully
prepared to combat the upsurge in violence while protecting the lives and
property of residents. Reacting to the Braide incident, the government,
through the Commissioner for Information, Mr. Emmanuel Okah said, “We
condemn the attack in very strong terms. We call on the Police to attack
the problems in the manner it deserves. Government will assist the Police
and other security agencies to function in their duties”. Asked about whom
the government thought was responsible for the incident, he said “it is
only investigation that can prove those responsible for the attack”.
It was also reported by a
national newspaper that the attack on the Braides preceded another robbery,
in which an American, Prof. Michael Watts, who came into the city only a
few days earlier, was ambushed at the door of a local newspaper on ‘D’ Line
area of the city. Prof. Watts, who is said to be a researcher on the Niger
Delta region, had gone to a commercial bank, hoping to cash some money that
was being sent to him.
However, the money did not
arrive, so Watts headed for the office, only to be accosted by eight gunmen,
who demanded that he surrendered the money he had just withdrawn from the
bank. Sources said the academic told the hoodlums that he did not withdraw
any money and that all he had on him was six hundred US dollars, which he
promptly gave the rogues. Angered by the prospects of a failed
robbery, the men opened fire at the American, injuring him on the hand and
critically wounding the security man working for the newspaper. The police
have no answer to that incident yet, just as Ogbaudu said he was yet to
know about the robbery, because the DPO in the area has not briefed him. Other stories include serial kidnapping of
oil workers and children of elites living in the city by militants. Cases
of this nature have continued to increase on daily counts despite their
scary nature. The overall consequence today is that living in Port Harcourt
has become a nightmare. Residents are afraid to freely move around anymore. The inability of the security agencies and
the government to confront the challenges imposed by these crimes is
regrettable. There is not doubt that what is happening in Port Harcourt
contradicts the Niger Delta struggle. What is required therefore is a more
tailored and strategic plan devoid of partisanship or political bias. The
Rivers State government should deploy
the abundant resources at its disposal to solving this persisting problem
of insecurity. No dividend of democracy could be said or
seen to be greater than security of life and property of the people. With
unabated insecurity the city of Port Harcourt will not only grind to a halt
but will go into irretrievable ruins. I plead that no effort be spared in
returning the city to its hospitable and camaderie times which is fast
getting eroded. Criminals should not be offered any home in the city. I
think this should become Governor Celestine Omehia’s immediate priority
today. Any other thing is certainly off the tracts. |