THE MONSTER CALLED POVERTY.
Poverty is a world view, in Nigeria, the culture of poverty walks side by side with the culture of underdevelopment.
Given our history, one would think that by now, Nigerians could manage oil spill disasters sites better, but really given the way things pan out without recourse to measured corrective measure, there is little to suggest these occurrences will not reoccur, judging from the news of the mass deaths and mass burial that occurred in rivers state on July 12 is one of the too many terrible calamities which has visited Nigeria with only half of the year gone.
There are no easy answer but without any prejudice to the dead, I believe what killed those people is poverty. The inferno came after the 1998 Jesse Hell-Hole and other major oil spill deaths in the Niger Delta, but it is not a kind of poverty of not having enough to eat or having enough to survive a few more days. Rather it is the monster which on its own, is self- regenerative and after a while becomes pathological and mental then goes further to fossilises into an ingrained culture, most of us who have enough money and education to insist on some dignity still do not escape the culture of underdevelopment.
It marvels all around us example are our power holding company, the name speaks for itself has failed us, we have resorted to all sorts of devices from the generator and all manner of rechargeable devices which are imported from china (where it’s not needed) even the local source candle, why can’t these same Chinese, work with NEPA and our government provide a more suitable power surge that will serve the country, but yet again the graduates who have gone into various business of selling these devices (generator, rechargeable lamps) what will they fall back on? hmmmmm! Another form of underdevelopment (unemployment).
Our transportation system, because of lack of efficient transport system, we invented okada and the keke NAPEP , literary speaking, drivers of poverty in themselves, because we live in a country where we think little or not of the safety of our lives, either on land or in the air.
Nigerians has placed themselves that for every journey we embark on whether it is in public vehicle or the airplanes, we pray earnestly and cover the driver, tyres and steering wheels with “the blood of JESUS”. Our telecommunication company’s depicts a story in the bible of David and goliath when it comes to guaranteeing quality services, were we buy multiple phones all in the name of marginal services.
The culture of poverty and underdevelopment has eaten too deep will buy a “tokunbo” car smuggled across the border. The irony is that in countries like japan where most of those cars are produced, they have such an efficient transport system that they hardly even use those cars themselves.
According to a scholar, Oscar lewis, put it this way: “the people in the culture of poverty have a strong feeling of marginality, of helplessness, of dependency, of not belonging. They are like aliens in their own country, convinced that the existing institution do not serve their interest and needs. Along with this feeling of powerlessness is a widespread feeling of inferiority, of personal unworthiness.”