The
Emir of Gwandu, Al-Mustapha Haruna Jokolo’s interview with the
BBC Hausa Service aired on the morning of Monday 17th
February 2004 made me real sick. His diabolical diatribe against
the very innocent efforts of Dr. Haruna Kaita to get to the root
of what appears to be a grand international polio vaccine
conspiracy is pitiful, to say the least.
The
Jama’atu Nasril Islam (JNI), which Jokolo is a very prominent
member of, it was that dispatched Dr. Kaita and paid for his
passage eastwards to ascertain the truth behind the integrity of
the polio vaccine. That is to say, Jokolo was part of the group
of our royal fathers that initiated and gave blessing to the
mission, nay even funded it. For him to turn around now and
attack the integrity of his very own emissary beats my
imagination. Why, with all the experience at the disposal of the
JNI leadership on state craftsmanship, which Jokolo (most
unfortunately) appears to be the de facto leader of, was it not
found expedient to arrange an escort for Dr. Kaita if there was
any iota of doubt about his competence or sincerity of purpose
to dig out the truth behind the polio vaccine mystery? Jokolo
ought to have volunteered himself. To portray Kaita as a “Lone
Ranger” who therefore, by Jokolo’s inference, had no
official mandate for his mission and thus might have cooked up
the test results is, indeed, nauseating. Even though Jokolo did
not say so in black and white, his statements amounted to the
same thing. Dr. Kaita spent about a month subjecting vaccine
samples to rigorous scientific tests in different countries. He
is a pharmacologist of international repute, whose expertise
Jokolo would want to now rubbish as a way to get we Nigerians to
accept yet another rerun of the tests, now to be supervised and
attested by traditional rulers and other paid agents of
government, simply because the earlier test results (including
that by Kano State government) are unpalatable to the government
and its international masters. How can we accept such tests when
they are to be conducted in virtually three days in each of the
countries to be visited, and after the Federal Government has
been seen to be suppressing the results of its own tests
conducted in a South African laboratory a couple of months back?
To
effectively sell the dubious government position that the polio
vaccine is safe, and to remove the damage that the JNI
initiative has caused to the vested interests of the vaccine
advocates both here and abroad, the only recourse for Jokolo was
to make a u-turn, disown and attack the integrity of his
obedient servant. How un-royal! Unfortunately, this latest
attempt to whitewash the un-washable has further done
incalculable damage to his reputation, or what remains of it.
But for most of us that have followed a few of his escapades,
this comes to us as no surprise at all. His pendulum swings and
acrobatics in the pursuit of self-interests, and not the
people’s, know no bounds.
The
character and antics of Sarkin Gwandu Jokolo first attracted my
interest during the heydays of the Abacha regime. As the
occupant of the exalted stool of Gwandu and a direct descendant
of Shiekh Abdullahi bin Fodio, he ranks as no. 3 in the Order of
Precedence of the northern traditional leadership, deferring
only to the Sultan of Sokoto and Shehu of Borno- in theory, that
is. There is every indication that he played a leading role, at
least in the aftermath of the deposition of Sultan Dasuki, for
he was the one and only traditional authority in this country to
have come out publicly to make a statement in support of the
government, for what has turned to be the singular act that has
completely demystified the institution and rendered the northern
leadership into disarray to date. Even if other emirs supported
the action, they had the sense of decorum and intelligence to
keep mute, especially knowing the grave future implications of
the deposition to the stability and integrity of the institution
and the north in general, for which we are today paying a heavy
price.
But
not Jokolo who, I firmly believe even if I cannot legally prove,
was privy to Abacha’s plans to send Dasuki into exile in far
away Taraba State. He was also quick to clean the government’s
mess of the death of Shehu Yar Adua in prison at a rather ill
timed moment when the nation was still grieving his loss. I
thought that was grossly insensitive.
Come
1999, Jokolo in the same character as those who Brigadier-
General Sabo of the famed Oputa Panel hearings would describe as
AGIP- ‘any government in power’, meandered his way to
attract the listening ears of the powers that be (apologies to
his namesake- Major Al-Mustapha). And in the last four years or
so, we have witnessed those summersaults and acrobatics I
referred to above, whereby he says one thing today and reverses
himself tomorrow. For instance, during the last Ramadan Jokolo
was among the few elite emirs that quietly received and
responded to the invitation of the arch-dictator Aremu Obasanjo
for Iftar at the Aso Villa. When this became public
knowledge he quickly put out a statement condemning the rogue
government as anti-north, which won front-page coverage in the
Daily Trust. We were not fooled!
Prior
to this, I recall his unsuccessful and pedestrian efforts to
sell the candidacy of Babangida to the northern elite, a failed
contract that brought him to hot exchange, albeit in proxy, with
then Weekly Trust columnist Aliyu Tilde. His only recourse was
to attack the integrity of his former boss, General Buhari,
whose presidential campaign Tilde was then working for, rather
than address the substance of Tilde’s revelations. It came to
me as a very big surprise when Jokolo subsequently at his palace
made a u-turn and poured encomiums on Buhari, who he described
as the most honest Nigerian leader today!
I
happened to be in Birnin Kebbi the day in March last year when
Buhari took his campaign train to Kebbi State. Out of curiosity,
I hitched a ride and accompanied the entourage to Jokolo’s
palace where Buhari paid him a courtesy call. Jokolo spoke in
glowing tributes to Buhari, ranging from their harmonious
working relationship to his public attestation that Buhari was a
God-fearing and honest gentleman, who did not even care to know
the combination numbers of the safe at Dodan Barracks where
security funds were being kept. But the speech suddenly became
an anticlimax when he then, with all seriousness, lamented that
his only regret in serving under Buhari was that he and others
that had the privilege to work with the then C-in-C never
benefited materially from their service to the nation. Regret? I
thought that should give one a sense of pride! Of course Buhari
gave him a piece of his mind that hot afternoon, thanking him
for revealing what only he Jokolo, Buhari and God knew about,
but emphatically remind him of the need to take pride in the
teachings of his forefathers, whose words and deeds were about
selfless service and abhorrence of all forms of material
benefits to safeguard their faith and integrity. As the crowd
thundered in approval I buried my face in my hands feeling so
ashamed for Jokolo and repeatedly muttering ‘he (Jokolo)
didn’t need to say this!’ Jokolo could only try to keep a
straight face.
Even
within the JNI his tantrums and weirdness are legendary. The
current polio vaccine attempted whitewash is the most recent
example. His temper and lack of finesse among a gathering of
noble people who have been born in and are custodians of the art
of diplomacy, dignity and composure stands out. It is little
wonder that some very senior emirs have in recent times stopped
coming to JNI meetings, to avoid and in protest at his demeanour.
My
recent dossier on his persona was on his contributions at the
recent meeting between Atiku Abubakar and the northern
traditional leadership, a day after their monologue with
Obasanjo wherein the President successfully sold to them his
dubious reform agenda. The meeting was an excellent opportunity
for Jokolo to exploit the woes of the embattled Atiku, who is
desperately seeking to make amends with his primary
constituency, now that his honeymoon with Obasanjo is virtually
over. I was reliably informed that Jokolo, without mincing
words, unashamedly told Atiku’s team that they (the emirs) are
ready to lend their support only to the politician who will take
care of their needs! In other words….!!!! There was a pin-drop
silence after this, for some surely out of disgust and for the
gullible, concurrence.
For
a man of such disposition, who appears more interested in his
material well being than the welfare of his subjects, the
position he has now taken on the polio vaccine controversy
smacks nothing short of acting as the agent provocateur
of government. The
government has the interest of doing the bidding of its western
masters and in Jokolo they have a ready tool that is eager to
compromise his ancestral integrity for a few crumbs. How cheap!
Unfortunately for them, the people this side of the divide,
despite their low disposition to western education remain the
most politically active and are quick to see through any deceit.
Thus, Jokolo and his ilk may continue to try to undermine the
survival of the people through their advocacy of the polio
vaccination programme, but the people are already poised to
reject it. It is one thing to force a horse to the river, but
forcing it to take a drink is a different wahala.
Some
years ago at the time Abacha’s tazarce programme was
gathering steam, a well respected northern emir attended one of
the decoy gatherings of traditional rulers, then being
coordinated by Sardaunan Plateau, Nassarawa and environs
(whatever that means!), Lieutenant General Jerry Useni. After a
deep reflection of the contributions of Sarkin Gwandu Jokolo,
during a two-day marathon meeting, he retired to his suite at
Nicon Hilton feeling so sad and dejected. He remained in this
mood throughout the day, and could not suppress his anguish any
longer when a couple of us later in the evening went to pay our
respect. He told us that he had reached the conclusion that
Jokolo was a disaster to the traditional institution and further
prophecised that if the institution should crumble, Jokolo would
be the chief architect of its destruction. Seven years on, this
prophecy is looming on the horizon.
Al-Mustapha
Haruna Jokolo must make the simple choice, either to discharge
his royal duties with all sincerity and the fear of Allah, or
permanently adorn the toga of a mercenary, willing to do
anybody’s bidding at a price. In which case, he has no
business residing within the four walls of the palace of Gwandu
Emirate. His royal colleagues also have the clear choice either
to make resolve now to check Jokolo’s excesses, or allow him
to run them over along with all that their ancestors have toiled
to preserve over the centuries, and eventually end up as
footnotes of history. That’s if at all history itself will
extend to them any iota of kindness.
Babayola
M. Toungo
61,
Dogondawa Close
U/Sarki,
Kaduna