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  • Lost in the Wonderland


    He hope to be found one day,
    In a lost world,
    A World of Complexities,
    Full of Unknown Identities.

    He called for Rescue,
    Behold no one to show up,
    Languishing in a pit of hell,
    Of gruesome and cruelty.

    Even though he has been found,
    but still lost,
    As life perplexities tends to winder him away.

    Could he be found
    Perhaps as long he believed in the light of the living,
    Though he dares to,
    But demons wouldn’t let him,
    Demons of fear, emotion, guilt and anxieties flow in his blood.

    Who shall then set him free
    There is only one person,
    And the person is himself,
    Through the power of faith,
    It shall be possible,
    Adieu, he says To the World
    where life of a man is full of history.

  • FAULTY RECRUITMENT PROCESS: IMPLICATIONS FOR EXAMINATION MALPRACTICE IN NIGERIA’S SCHOOLS

    Today, corruption in Nigeria permeates all sectors of the economy. The moral bankruptcy exists in every aspect of our national life, including education. Educational sector, which is the bedrock of the economy, is not spared by this ugly trend. All levels of our education system are quite involved in the nefarious practice. Corruption in the sector encompasses different dimensions and examination malpractice is an offshoot.

    Examination malpractice has been an integral part of our school system these days. The misconduct has gained prominence because it is now the order of the day in various primary, secondary and tertiary Institutions of learning. Examination malpractice as an intentional ‘foul play’, which positions a candidate at an unfair advantage contrary to official examination rules has become a topical and critical issue in Nigeria.

    The recognition of the problem, as the fraudulent means of achieving success in an examination, has signaled that the situation is inimical to educational and socio-economic development as well as good international reputation of the nation. The menace makes the evaluation of learning difficult and unreliable and certificates based on falsehood. Currently, examination misconduct is an essential problem that is multifarious in form and wide in scope.

    Some commonly identifiable techniques or strategies utilised by students include the wound, satellite, missiles, coffin, unmanned rocket, expo, pandemonium, learning to count, giraffing, discussion, ECOMOG or ECOWAS, toilet syndicate among others. Definitions of the above examination malpractice forms will not be given, because emphasis is not laid on the terms in this article.

    A host of factors have been advanced for examination malpractice in Nigeria. Inadequate examination environment, inadequate punishment for examination malpractice, materialism, shortage of manpower (teachers), inability of teachers to cover their scheme of work, precedence and antecedence (guilty cheats among teachers), false impression (on the part of students), overemphasis on certificates and examination, poor funding of education, educational deprivation of some students and so on are few variables responsible for examination misconduct.

    However, this piece focuses on recruitment as a process. Recruitment is a catalogue of activities orchestrated to obtain an adequate number of the right individuals at the right time from the right places. The entire process kicks off with job specification, followed by qualified candidates being asked to apply for the available positions. At this juncture, the recruitment authority devises parameters for selection, which enable them to sort out best qualified persons. The essence of recruitment is for an organisation to appoint the best applicants with the right ability, temperature, skills and willingness.

    A good recruitment process definitely enhances productive, progressive and pragmatic performance in any organisation. In Nigeria, both Federal and State Civil Service systems stress uniformity, standardisation and transparency in recruiting applicants. In spite of efforts at achieving all these, our recruitment systems are characterised by lack of transparency and equity; therefore, making it difficult to engage best hands for available jobs. A situation, where jobs advertised were already shared as slots among ‘people-that-matter’ or taken up by political beneficiaries or highest bidders who were never taken through any interview process, is a clog in the wheel of the nation. Influencing the outcome of interview hampers the success of the process as well.

    Therefore, the negative effect of wrong selection of applicants into public offices is undoubtedly huge. Faulty recruitment into civil service workforce or other establishments has really retarded the progress of the country. The impact of the sloppiness on the education sector, especially our school system, has been indelibly felt and almost irreparable. The carefree recruitment process has been a motivating factor for examination malpractice in Nigeria’s schools today, since the perpetrators understand full well that certificates obtained are only meant for sheer documentation as an appointment process. It is believed that intellectual scrutiny in the process has been sidelined.

    As long as the recruitment procedures remain status quo, examination malpractice will persist in our schools. Until the process is made flawless in the country, the menace is bound to advance. On this premise, it is solicited that stakeholders in the recruitment exercise across levels of government in Nigeria should imbibe the culture of appointments on merit, following the standard set by Oyo State Teaching Service Commission in 2020/2021 recruitment exercise. This will assist us a long way in arresting the menace. More so, engagement of qualified and competent teachers, education funding, building good value system, encouragement for students, adequate planning and organisation and effective coordination of examinations among others are preventive measures that could be adopted in addressing examination malpractice in Nigeria.

    By Asiru Babatunde

  • Apocalypse

    Nigeria got her independence in 1960, from a colonial rule by British and had 1st Republic in 1963. Four years later, had the first Civil war which ended in 1970. Amid Civil war, Nigeria was once a promising syate. A time whereby naira is equivalent to one dollar, even after graduation three to four jobs are in secured. Food items are relatively costless and cheap, a thousand naira then buy you alots of stuffs.There was a Nigeria that worked out effectively and efficiently. Birds of the feathers, as America during American and Mexican war in 1814-1816 led to America global hegemony. Though, Nigeria regarded as “Giant of Africa” but how giant have Nigeria being in Economy, Politics, regional power, social infrastructure and currency. Egypt 2011-2012 Revolution, a year mass social movement prior to brutal administration of outbursted Ex president Mohamed Morsi by his Defence Minister Abdel Fatteh El sisi now incumbent president relatively have experienced transformation in important terms.one of the cleaniest country in world happen to be from Africa Rwanda under president Paul Kigame do witnessed genocide, however they have developed to a competitive state in Africa. Nigeria have started experiencing terrorism quite years back, in which deadliest sub saharan terrorist organization widely known as”boko Haram” with propaganda against Western Education with co organisations like Al Qaeda and ISIS or ISIL. Note that the main goal of any terrorist organization is to destruct and destabilize political administration of a government. A saying goes thus “frustration without expression will certainly lead to explosion” happened in Tunisia 2011 revolution a social movement to outburst ex president Zine Al Abiddine Bel Ali who has been in power since independence eventually went on exile prior to demand for a new administration. Nothing comes with easy, great nations and countries have passed through trials and adversaries though some countries unfortunately got ruined up while others survived. for every action there is a reaction, internal crisis is of an overwhelmed country stands for revolution or insurrection at the long run. security in Nigeria hasn’t been so weaked under past administration. Inaugural speech given by incumbent president Muhammadu buhari with the statement” I am for everybody, and for nobody”. ironically the interpretation of it is actually happening.during the 2015 presidential campaign he(Muhammadu buhari) came with a propaganda”change” although realistically changevm has occurred in negative and positive ways in nigeria. However, change could actually be initiated by crisis, internal aggression, violence, conflicts behavior and Freedom from fear unless the president doesn’t know implications and prospects of his agenda. Many nigerians called for “restructuring” whereas something have to happen to break deadlock. Meanwhile mediocrity, sycophancy and hypocrisy has eaten political holders which deteriorated citizens political participation and political culture. Nigeria as of today in government terms no longer practices “Federalism” but practices “Totalitariasm” instead a form government whereby government absolutely controls everything including the citizens life.fulani herdsmen has become a topic to discuss about amid the atrocities and havoc caused by this folks in societies.an average fulani herdsmen prior to cultural background are cattle rearers or breeders infact they value cows more than human lives meanwhile they mainly live in the forest their psychosocial and sociological perspective is quite different from people living in cities and towns. Not only Fulani herdsmen,other set of factions the likes of niger delta avengers and Shiites have troubled Nigeria peace. In 21st century where many things are carried out by technological innovations there is always a reflection of illiteracy in the society such nation or country might not always experience peace because the people live in fear. Importance of education can never be overemphasized it inculcate peace, reduce poverty, increase Political involvement and improve national thinking. countries or nations that can’t create maximum protection for her citizens has lost the legitimacy and sovereignty.do nigerians envisage for new Nigeria or torned Nigeria. Time will tell…

  • STUCK

    It was another busy morning in the village of Ilujinle, children and women had their calabash with them as they journey along the path that led to the only stream in the village. Farmers had their hoes and cutlases with them as they set out to their various farms to prepare their land for the coming planting season. Emaka as usual had his bottle of locally brewed gin under his arm as he swore at the villagers.


    Deborah watched these scenes every morning, it’s always the same everyday she said to herself as she looked up at the beautiful morning sun then she wished that she refused to remain in the village when her aunt urged her to come with her to the city.
    “This whole place is a nightmare “, she remembered her aunt words.
    “You will get a good life in the city”, her aunt had promised
    “You might even get a rich man to marry you, you won’t have to worry about a thing”
    She had such high hopes for her life in the city but all her hopes were dashed.
    Six in the morning and the traffic was already near it’s climax. Cars were honking here and there and the city was already alive.
    It was another day and Deborah had to worry about meeting another man who would treat her as though she was nothing but a piece of object to be used and abused.
    She had just woken up from her two-hour sleep since she got back from the hotel where she met her last client.
    Luckily for her Chief Festus wasn’t the rough kind of man. She never gets pained that she had to offer herself to Chief Festus and he pays well too. Madam Ceci also knew that.
    The bang that came on her door next told her everything she needed to know. Madam Ceci was where for her own share of the loot Deborah brought home. It was as though everyone wanted a piece of her.
    “Debbie!”, she screamed her name so loud that even the dead could hear and turn in their graves.
    “No tell me say you still dey sleep”, she asked in Nigeria pidgin English.
    “I’m not asleep. I’m just trying to find a dress to wear”
    “Na soso big big grammar you dey always speak. Open this door before I break am down oo”
    “Calm down!”
    “Na me you dey tell say make I calm down. Na because say Chief Festus don like you na”
    Deborah opened the door and Madam Ceci forced her way through the door as though she was being chased by an army of hired assassin.
    Madam Ceci found a way to the nearest thing closest to a seat that she could find. She had such an obese figure that from banging on Deborah’s door to rushing into the room, she had to gasp for breath and find a place to quickly catch her breath.
    Deborah couldn’t help herself but chuckle at the sight of it.
    “Wetin dey make you laugh?” Madam Ceci asked as though she didn’t know.
    “Nothing” Deborah answered admist a stiffled laughter.
    Madam hissed, still trying to catch her breath
    “Where my money?”
    It was the audacity that irritated Deborah. Everyone felt that you owed them something. Money that you didn’t work for but still expected a share of it.
    Deborah went ahead to give her ‘her cut’
    “This thing small oo”
    “That’s what you get because I didn’t get enough from Chief this time around “
    “Na lie you dey lie”, madam Ceci protested but she knew she wasn’t getting more than that from her what she had already gotten.
    “Ten thousand naira is small for this jobless woman. She should be lucky I still give her that much” Deborah thought to herself as she slammed the door after her.
    She was fuming with anger and she secretly wanted to find someone vent all her worries on. A tear rushed to her eyes but she quickly pushed it back l. She didn’t know why she did that but she did it any way
    “Mama, going to Lagos will be the answers to our prayers”, she had told her mother when Aunty Bimbo had encouraged her to join her in Lagos.
    “You dont have to go to Lagos before you become successful”, Her mother had argued.
    “I doubt if anyone can make it in this village of ours”
    “I don’t think this is what your father would have wanted for you”
    “My father would have wanted me to be very successful and do what is lawfully needful to become successful”
    “I still don’t think you should go.”
    “Mama, please. I beg you. There is nothing that would make me happier than going to Lagos right now and besides once I start earning, I will take care of you “
    “It is not just about the money, Deborah”
    “What is it then?”, Deborah quizzed.
    “I don’t trust Bimbo. She has always had a way of finding illegitimate ways of making money. I can’t guarantee that she will let you make money in honest ways”
    “Mama, you just want me to stay here with you”
    She had left- without her mother’s knowledge. She snuck out if the house very early that morning to the park. Aunty Bimbo had given her the directions to her house in Lagos.
    Aunty Bimbo who she later knew to be called Madam B turned out to be the most despicable person she had ever met. It seemed to Deborah that Madam B had forgotten that they were related in any way and treated her in the most dehumanizing way possible. She made her sleep with more than ten men everyday. Starved her and locked her up for days if she dared protested.
    Eventually, Deborah accepted prostitution as a profession and a way of life. It wasn’t until Madam B died of a totally unknown cause that she started putting the pieces of her life together.
    She found Madam Ceci on one of her several escapedes around town. Madam Ceci wasn’t as evil as Madam B was. It was easier to be free with Madam Ceci than it was with Madam B. She planned to make more money and leave Madam Ceci’s brothel as soon as she made enough money. But five years down the line and she hasn’t made enough money. From paying rent to Madam Ceci to sending money to her ailing mother and her struggling siblings. The needs were just unending.
    “Come back home” Her mother had urged her once on phone.
    “I can’t. I am working”
    “What is that job you are doing?”
    “I’m working hard. Don’t bother yourself with the details, Mama.”
    Her mum was well aware that whatever job it was that her daughter was doing, she wasn’t going to like it so she never bothered to ask anymore.
    Deborah knew that despite the fact that she told herself that she was still in the business of prostitution because she needs more money, the real reason is that she can’t see herself doing something else. The only thing she knows how to do and the only job she knows how to feed herself with is this prostitution. Her only goal was to leave the shackles of brothel managers like Madam Ceci and become independent and do what she wants to do on her own terms.
    “I’m in this for life and I know it ” Deborah said to herself as she got herself ready for another day as a woman in the street.

  • AN INVADED COUNTRY

    A State where there is external aggression, if it fails to suppress the forces then it would definitely leads to creation of factions that could worsen the sovereignty of the state. According to Oxford dictionary defines “invasion” A military action consisting of armed forces of one geopolitical entity entering territory controlled by another such entity, generally with the objective of conquering territory or altering the established government. Although, Nigeria has not witnessed external military invasion since independence, but the atrocities the Deadliest Sub Suharan Terrorist Organisation widely known as Boko Haram which propaganda is against Western Education is tragedic.After the inception of the incumbent president Federal Capital Territory, witnessed Peace ever since the Terrorist halted their Destruction instincts. Nigeria is regarded as “Giant of Africa” yet still no qualities of being of Giant is found, where a state Governor gave huge sum of money to a faction in order to halt incessant killings and atrocities. they throwned at minor Tribes meanwhile the citizens are languishing in abject poverty. An administration that couldn’t checkmate a superior saddled with the responsibilities for Economic and Financial Crime Commission who embezzled public fund. A country is invaded if the leader of such country possessed more than ten private jets and Expensive cars but his keeps lending from International institutions even as far from unbosom country. A country is indeed invaded if the leader thinks a minimum package will lifts the citizens from penury. where leaders must not be insulted otherwise such entity would be penalized. The amount of graduates nigerian universities produced is mouthwatering but unfortunately fewer graduates have access to full employment under an economy sector. a political Office is a business outfits rather an running credible, transparent, Accountability,fairness, integrity and justice administration. A country is invaded when public office holder keeps embezzling funds but defends the charges levelled against them it was an animal who stoled instead. progress won’t be noticed if their is obstruction of strong institutions a state needs to thrive. A country where the Law makers once proposed a “Hate speech” bill but the development was disrupted by reactions as if the country runs totalitariasm government. The citizens political perception is shaken due to those who held offices. A country is invaded if influential political administrative offices belongs to a Tribe which attest the division for the country, if a country rely on a major source of revenue failing to have distinct alternative plan could meet it debacle. A change is not experience suddenly it takes time to evolve through it however it could be initiated by crisis and unfavorable circumstances, but the time would definitely come where Nigeria would produce and believe civilization is not conquered outside but from within. Nigeria is on verge of experiencing a Revolution is deemed for.

    Hope for better Nigeria!!

  • Yours Not Mine

    Shadows, shadows All I see
    A combination of light and some little darkness

    Locked up, the passions of my heart
    Left out, the vision of my mind
    Hindered, the motions of my feet

    I breathe, but not alive
    I move, but not progressing
    I laugh, but not happy

    I wanna live my dreams
    The more I rise, the more I fall
    I live not my dreams, I live another’s

    Held down by traditions
    Pulled back by expectations
    Pressed down by customs

    Rising out of the ashes
    Today, I refuse to be pulled back
    Today, I refuse to be boxed up

    It’s yours not mine
    The dreams I’ve been living
    No more, now mine I live

  • Woman

    Woman

    Where do we come from
    Ain’t from God and woman?

    God had given her so much power
    But failed to see it or do we see and
    ignored her power

    Perhaps! she herself did not,
    Know the power within her?

    If the first woman was so strong
    To turn the world upside down

    Then all these women in the world
    Today should be able to turn the world
    Right again

  • The Land of Ajiun

    It was a calm morning, the sun had already risen, and people were already at their various businesses, it was their market day in the Land of Ajiun. A typical African village buzzing with palm wine tappers showcasing their products for sale, and cassava farmers ready to sell their freshly harvested farm produce. It was a busy day and Adio was very involved with business, trying to make ends meet for his family. The other day, he had already told his friend who was an hunter to help him keep a bush meat for his family to have dinner with on the market day. Surely, it was going to be a busy day and he needed something to reward himself for all the stress he would go through. But little did he know what the day had planned for him differently.

    Alamu, the first son of Adio was also busy. He is a palm wine tapper, and had gone early enough to tap some palm wine for market and for them to take at dinner also. Market has not been so favorable in recent times for him. It seemed as if people had given up the idea of drinking palm wine and would only prefer to take water. Nevertheless he still had hope and kept on giving his best, his father had assured him that once he kept on being consistent with what he does, a time will come that his effort will pay off. Akanni his junior brother has been learning the art of furniture making, getting perfect at his craft. Their father, Adio was a very popular and wealthy man in Ajiun, a cassava farmer who sells not only within the land of Ajiun but also exports his produce to lands beyond who deal more with processing the produce into gaari.

    Adigun, the head of workers in Adio’s farm had been running in search of Adio. He got to market, he didn’t find him, again he ran to the house but never met him there, with the look on his face, it’s as if something very bad happened, he looked so sad and tensed. But where could Adio be? What could it be that is making Adigun run that way? It was unusual for him to be in that posture, once he looks for Adio in the market and couldn’t find him, he would have waited till when he is able to see him but this time was not to be so. It’s like a do or die affair. The Land of Ajiun is tensed. Rumours already spreading.

    To be continued…

  • Football Was Never The Same Back In The Day

    Football Was Never The Same Back In The Day

    It is that time of the year, schools are closed and all boys are back in the village, except for the ‘born Tao’, who would be breezing in later in December to terrorize the hapless village boys with sheng, and those fake English they pick in city streets). You will agree with me on a lighter note that the of polythene menace became more pronounced when boys started playing balls bought from supermarkets and not making their own or simply abandoned the game all together for computer gadgets and mobile phones.

    Growing up, cane cutter and his gang had a way of keeping themselves away from bad activities; unless of cause bad activities also included stealing mangoes from Paskalia’s farm. Thus the ‘Juala’ (polythene) ball during holidays pitting my village boys against each other or my village against boys from the neighboring village would come in handy as we looked after the cows in the fields.

    There is nothing more nostalgic like images of some pot bellied lads roaming the village with their dogs some called Kiyombi, Simba, Gadafi, Rhodesia and Sadam, hunting for birds which by with catapults, chasing after squirrels, bush hare or just kicking around some balls made from discarded clothes and polythene papers. After a long day around, we would be taking the cows back home while blowing our crookedly crafted hands while some are chewing sugar cane; that is if the gods’ were on our side and the cows never sneaked home before us to cause rampage in the sorghum farms.

    Just like the 21st Fifa rules, we had our own albeit they were never written anywhere; still we mastered them. I hope after reading these rules, you would be laughing all the way to the bathroom.

    As a preliminary: Every open space could be a playing fiel

    ONE: The fat kid was always the goalkeeper.

    TWO: The owner of the ball decides who plays.

    It was always Otis owning the ball. Somehow my ball kept appearing from the ‘orepe’ fig tree behind our house. I came to learn later it was Otis who snitched them so that he kept dominating the village.

    THREE: The owner of the ball plays on the side which doesn’t remove the shirts or t-shirts; it was a privilege to be on the side that put the shirts on.

    A must: The owner of the ball captains both teams.

    FOU: Penalties were awarded only if the injured player curses a lot. Talking of injuries, cuts were dealt with by a quick first aid of rubbing dust on the bleeding spot.

    FIVE: If you were the goalkeeper, you could change the goal post from where the ball enters to the opposite side and claim no goal or remove all the sticks when the striker was approaching.

    SIX: No matter how many goals you scored, the winner will be determined by the last team to score.

    SEVEN: No referee and linesman, everyone is a referee; you could run with the ball even behind the goal post, then come back and score and the goal stood.

    EIGHT There were no such things as corners, throw-ins, free kicks or off sides; the closer you are to opposite goalkeeper the easier it was to score.

    NINE: If you don’t participate in repairing the ball you were given a match ban, so we were keen to be part of the repair team.

    TEN:If you’re picked last you’re a loser. The guy who was never picked was to fetch the ball when it got stuck under the old tractor or trailer-and boy don’t we have so many of them in our village or under the tunnel or over ‘Shosh’ Paskalia’s fence, of course Paskalia had ready abuses to hurl over the fence.

    ELEVEN: The guy who was  never picked was also to be the one looking after the cows lest they stray as we played, so he could play in the next match.

    TWELVE: When the owner of the ball gets annoyed, game over. Otis had a short temper so we made sure he was always in a good mood, by bringing him boiled potatoes or making sure we passed the ball to him more often than the others in the same team.

    THIRTEEN: The goal sticks did not have a cross bar. So long as the ball passed in between the two sticks, it was counted, never mind the height, it was a goal.

    FOURTEEN: You were allowed to change the goalkeeper in case of a penalty. 

    FIFTEEN: The match ended only when everyone was tired in normal circumstances or when we realized the cows are gone.

    SIXTEEN: When the owner of the ball was called home, it would be the end because he leaves with the ball.

    SEVENTEEN” The losing team especially from the other village is to be chased back across the river with dogs in pursuit.

    Looking back, I cannot help but laugh over them.

    MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, STAY SAFE. I LOVE YOU ALL

    Twitter: @CaneCutter2

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