A Letter To The Inspector-General Of Police (A Workshop Of False Hope) By Prince Charles Dickson Jos, Plateau Nigeria
Dear Sunday,
I write you this letter with the highest
of compliments that your office deserves. How is your family, and work,
how is the downs, there are invariably few ups in your office, how are
you coping with providing protection and security to over 120 million
difficult Nigerians...how have you continued to commandeer a poorly
motivated Police infested with crooks and miscreants that have been made
holy by the black uniform that they wear?
Before I go far in
this letter I crave your indulgence to leave the sidekicks of this
letter and look at the main issues and deal with the substance of this
letter which is on behalf of millions of Nigerians that have suffered
and are still suffering due to the inefficiency of the Police which you
head.
Sir, I watched with
mixed feelings the other day when you paid a visit to the Late Funsho's
place, how the mob nearly lynched you out of disdain for the police but
for the timely intervention of your men. Painfully for some of us
onlookers what made it sad was the fact that nothing was going to come
out of all that promises that we have now become familiar with...that
"the killers would be fished out", a message of false hope.
My dear Sunday, you
know painfully like I know that the case was already dead even before
your men could breath life into it. You run a force with no forensic,
what is the force CID doing for crying out loud. no crime scene
personnel, all crimes in Nigeria are solved in market place gossip while
you men develop clues based on instincts backed by orders from above,
and to imagine that we are in the 21st century
Haba! Mr. Sunday,
shamelessly although not for the first time again we have invited the
London Police, and you battled to justify that action. Would it be out
of place to invite Tony Blair to assist us when he is done at 10 Downing
Street? You invite a Police that barely knows properly the geography of
Ajegunle or can fully understand, how much more dissect the politics of
Lagos State. Like everything leadership you all plus your boss Baba take
Nigerians for some zombies, because we have forgotten that during Bola
Ige's case it was the CIA, I am sure when yours sincerely is targeted it
will be the KGB of Russia or the Indian Police, we were hoping that the
DMI would handle Daramola's murder, but you have said that you would
personally handle it. I pray that you would be an answered prayer for
the family.
Tell us Brother
Sunday, that so much has changed since your last Boss, Tafa Balogun and
his Omisore miracle, a detainee for murder that won elections into our
so-called Hallowed chambers can only be a reflection of things to come,
in other words, is it not safe to conclude that of all the Guber
candidates in your custody one of them is the Governor of Lagos in the
waiting.
It is sad my Oga
that despite all the billions spent by the Federal government and the
small, small roger that is contributed by State governors so as to have
the security apparatus effectively in their hands to manipulate, no one
sees, not even you sir, anything wrong that we have not been able to
solve any high profile case from Jos-Lagos, Kano-Abuja, Port
Harcourt-Aba, the story is the same as suspects are detained...the usual
noise and it all dies down quietly, you top men are compensated and
killers are back to the streets again.
Sir, my apologies,
with the idiotic efficiency of the Police we have seen how the Israeli
Secret service of Nigeria led by Obasanjo has solved the Dikkibo saga,
the Harry Marshall killing, Bola Ige, and how miraculously Rimi's son is
prime suspect in the killing of his father's wife and the father is
saying otherwise. These are high profile, what about low-profiles like
me, what will happen if I am cut down in my prime by this government or
its agent of which the Police is one, would anybody give a bounty of N1
much more N10 million...to your men, how much is our life, the ordinary
Nigerians whose taxes keep them in job worth.
Very recently
ironically almost on a Sunday, I tapped the nuisance being perpetuated
by your men, although this may put my life at risk, already a patriotic
Nigerian's life is always at risk... I will mention names, a certain
Gabriel Idoko with service number 159055 was having a field day ripping
motorist apart brandishing his weapon with his colleagues, the truth;
guns that cannot kill a real robber, they had fun collecting 'tax'.
This is away from an
incident where a vehicle that was involved in an accident and people
were being helped but alas men of the mobile arm of the police arrived
and in a commando like fashion bamboozled everyone by the time the left
some GSM handsets were missing, foolishly for the Officer that benefited
two days latter, we called the number and your guess sir, he picked and
answered "this is Inspector.... can I help you", I answered "Yes, this
line..." and the line went off and that was how far it went.
My dearest Sunday as
your darling wife would call you, I like your name sir, it strikes a
cord, Oh! Now I remember, Sundays used to be the only time we enjoyed
Rice and stew courtesy of our neighbours who as middle class Nigerians
and Christians reserved the right to that meal every Sunday in Lagos,
even though then we had no luxury of either beef or chicken except it
was Sallah or xmas. But has someone or your chief in charge of Lagos
intimated you that these days that same Lagos get big wahala, one is
robbed in broad daylight, the rate of crime is now in a state O
jigbijigbijgbi, it is now a mortal sin to be caught outside at past 7
and then a painful agony to sleep at home without the Boyz to men not
knocking down your door with their tools of trade.
Sunny, the other day
at a friends place we were privileged to have the presence of a top
brass and he was advising us on the high crime rate, he said the best
thing was to co-operate with the robbers anytime one was apprehended by
them and that as a matter of caution, he emphasized "do not go to the
Police, you do not know who is who..." And this was in Jos,
Oga you are an
intelligent Officer and lawyer too, I recall when you were on duty in
Jos which incidentally has memories for you because you have the popular
Ehindero Family Press one which publish many of my lecturers books (for
those who cared to publish). Today, Jos is a ghost town, businesses are
suffering in the hands of men of the under and above world. Your boys
rather than curb the crime rate are only helping themselves, making the
most of the 8.00pm curfew, arresting and arraigning poor innocent
citizens, they dispense their own form of justice at a ‘what you can pay
rate’.
Oga, is there hope,
the police today is still in the age of "Stanley has Adam eaten the
Apple...No, Eve has not yet come" in this age of computers, the Nigerian
Police is not online, IBM typewriters which my grand father used to send
my dad important letters are still used, to facilitate the ease with
which files can disappear, no criminal database, cases are still
recorded on chalkboard.
On a personal note
sir, just pretend this is between me and you, the President knowing his
temper and his attitude towards opposition, tell me do you think you
would not be used come next year as PDP's Police for election rigging.
Is the Police that of Nigerians or that of a select few. Are sure you
will not get the Tafa treatment, although I expect that you are clean?
I must not end this
my short letter by not commending you on the few occasions that you have
shouted on your men, but the case has moved beyond the regular shouting,
it demands more, the entire system is bankrupt. I walked past a police
barracks and Walahi, my pet dogs would never forgive me if I had to
leave them there for an hour, and these men are expected to take shots
for a Nigerian life, it is practically impossible, instead he will rent
out that pistol or Dane gun which some of them carry around, at the
right price to the boys to men.
There is a lot to be
done, Nigeria is no longer safe, period and full stop, and I must say
whether you are hurt or not I have edited and re-edited this to sound as
humane as possible, but I guess you never have know what it is to loose
a father, mother, son or daughter, not forgetting a friend due to an
avertable security lapse. Can you carve your name into the sand of
Nigeria’s history, Sunday, will we remember this reign as one of those
Sundays that was accompanied with plenty rice, stew and beef or it will
be a black Sunday. May the good Lord be your strength.
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