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Meeting Chief Anthony Enahoro

Meeting Chief Anthony Enahoro

On the phone recently, a friend let slip that he was going to a
meeting in a matter of days at which Chief Anthony Enahoro would be present. My
mouth fell open but no sound came, a quiet hysteria gripped me. Here was my
chance to brush fleetingly with indestructible history. To have my existence
validated by this meeting of paths, as a small stream is validated by its
confluence with a mighty river. It was my chance, and it was slipping away.
Then came a lifeline as my friend said, ever so casually: “You can come
along if you want”. I seized upon it, and blurted out: “Of course I
would love to come!”

We walked into the hotel on the day and saw Taiwo Akinola,
Secretary of the National Reformation Party (NRP) Europe Chapter. He was
weighed down by six or so hardback copies of Enahoro’s 1965 book Fugitive
Offender
. Akinola waved goodbye to a lady from the book’s publishers, who
had helped source these used copies from various libraries in England. We
proceeded further into the hotel until I could make out Chief Enahoro’s figure
further ahead in a reception area. My smile masked the butterflies in my
stomach as I forged ahead with my two companions. I heard my name announced as
I took the Chief’s hand, my knees lowering in courtesy.

I took a seat on another table from where I could catch some of
Chief Enahoro’s conversation, conducted sometimes in English, sometimes in
Yoruba. I was pensive as I contemplated the moment. No words could adequately
capture my feelings about seeing this man whose life has been closely
intertwined with Nigeria’s history; whose actions helped shape the course of
that history. To me he was like an oracle, on whose person is written epochs I
could not even begin to imagine.

Soon others arrived, including Dr Philip Idaewor, head of NRP
Europe. He had read some of my writings and shook my hand warmly, saying:
“Ah! The lady who destroys people with her pen!” This he said with
great conviviality, and one does not defend oneself against a compliment. I was
the only female present, and when I wondered aloud whether it would be
appropriate for me to “put my journalist’s hat on”, Chief Enahoro
jokingly replied: “It would have to be a journalist’s gele”. There
was a benevolent atmosphere to the meeting, during which we mere mortals spoke
freely in the presence of a great man who made one feel at ease. It dawned on
me that true greatness needs not assert itself. It can simply be.

Dr Tony Kakhu, a research fellow at London’s Imperial College, was
also a first time observer in the group. He wanted to know the party’s plans
for regrouping ahead of the 2007 elections. Chief Enahoro’s definition of a
political party differs somewhat from that of the INEC, which places more
emphasis on the number of seats held by parties. To Enahoro, a political party
does not have to contest elections: “A party can be about ideas, and
Nigeria lacks ideas”. His is a long-term vision in which it matters not
that the NRP is not in power today; it can be in 10, 20 years time, or as he
explained, the big parties can adopt NRP’s ideas. “Politics is a game of
ideas. If a game of numbers, China would rule the world”, he declared.

There were concerns about external forces seeking to influence the
emergence of a Nigerian leader in 2007. It was noted that similar policies in
the fifties and sixties had resulted in the elimination of progressive African
leaders like Lumumba and Nkrumah to be replaced by despots like Mobutu and Idi
Amin. All agreed that the monetisation of Nigerian politics further exacerbates
the problem, and should be resisted.

The group reiterated its position on a Sovereign National
Conference at which all groups in Nigeria would be represented. Chief Enahoro
recalled the Conference held before Nigeria’s independence, for which the
British had initially asked for the three leaders only – Awolowo, Azikiwe and
Balewa. “We wrote a stinker”, said Enahoro, smiling at the memory;
“it was my honour to take the stinker to the Consul General”. The
“stinker” informed the British that they would need more than just
the three leaders for a Sovereign National Conference, and the colonial power
was forced into rethinking the process. The Chief also shared his views on party
composition: “You can no longer sell the idea of a party based purely on
ethnicity. Even in Yorubaland, people don’t want that. They like the idea of
members in Calabar and other places.”

Copies of Fugitive Offender lay on the table. One, bearing
the sticker and stamp of the House of Commons Library, had come from the many
copies of the book in the British Parliament. I sniffed at it, wondering if the
Nigerian Legislature had a copy, or valued its importance at all. It was my
first time seeing the book and Taiwo Akinola informed me that this was by no
means unusual; 95 percent of Nigerians had never seen it either. I leafed
through the pages. A photograph of a young and handsome Enahoro in traditional
dress – he could have been the prince of some ancient kingdom. Awolowo and his
beloved HID on one page, Zik of Africa smiled on another, and so on – each page
suffused with history.

There are plans to publish a second edition of Fugitive
Offender
later this year, to give younger generations the opportunity to
know about the book, and the man. This is important, Akinola said,
“because of his relevance in Nigerian life and politics”.

Official meeting ended, I moved across to Chief Enahoro’s table to
ask him questions over drinks. He was feeling peckish but all the hotel could
offer by way of snacks were chips, which the Chief called by their American
name, French Fries. A plate of chips duly arrived and he motioned for me to
join him as he tucked in. I looked at the chips but held back, not wanting to
break the spell of this enchanted hour.

I asked for Chief Enahoro’s views on the way forward for Nigeria.
“The way forward to where?”, he asked. I certainly didn’t know. But
he was forthcoming: “We need to recreate Nigeria on the basis of a
restructured federation and it should be a federation of nationalities. Each
nation should itself be a federation of the sub-nationalities. This should
accord with our natural existence. It would be easier to build a democracy on
that basis”. News of Chief Aminosoari Dikibo’s killing had broken in
London but the details were still sketchy, so Chief Enahoro did not want to
comment. But on the spectre of high-profile assassinations in Nigeria
generally, he expressed the view that the system we are operating “is
contributing to this outbreak of violence”. He believes the easier it is
to remove people from office the more senseless it is to seek to eliminate them
because there is no other way.

Chief Anthony Enahoro had been away from Nigeria for two months,
preoccupied with the “daunting task” of writing his memoirs. He hopes
to complete the project in the next 15 months. The new edition of Fugitive
Offender
will be followed by a collection of his speeches through the
years. The final part of the memoirs will be mainly political, covering major
events in Nigeria from 1963 to the present. In undertaking the project, Enahoro
believes his task is to report and interpret the events for the benefit of the
post-independence generation. In so doing, he is “not trying to lecture
them, just stating the particulars of life” as he recalls them.

Our chat over, I moved along to allow others the chance to talk to
him. There were still plenty of chips left but the Chief seemed to have had his
fill, so I pulled the plate close to me. These were historic chips, and I was
determined to get some inside my belly. I wolfed them down with relish, though
I wasn’t hungry.

Then it was time to go. “Ee pe fun wa Sir”, I said to
Chief Enahoro in Yoruba as I shook his hand in farewell, wishing him plenty
more years this side of heaven. “Why do we write things down?”,
someone asked in print recently. “To make them real, perhaps”, she
sought to explain. The friend who took me to the meeting, NRP Europe official
Dele Ogun, knew instinctively that I would write of the experience.
“Somehow, the chips will find their way into the recount, I’m sure”,
he speculated. “You bet”, I felt no shame confirming. When you have
eaten from the same plate as the man who moved the motion of Nigeria’s
independence, you don’t let the matter rest.

What a burden it must be for men like Chief Enahoro, for almost
every person you meet to look at you as a living relic of a valiant past, which
must of necessity point the way forward. I remembered a documentary I saw last
year about Nelson Mandela. In one scene, the Madiba was leaving a function at a
hotel in South Africa when suddenly a kitchen maid appeared in the lobby,
plastic cap and apron still in place. Forbidden perhaps from leaving the
kitchen, she heard that Mandela was passing by and, unable to help herself,
broke hotel protocol. She wept and tore at herself as she wailed after the
hero, yet made no attempt to approach him. Her words about what he meant to her
were subtitled for us in English at the bottom of the screen. Mandela, who must
get this kind of thing daily, did not look back. “Mandela! Mandela! I have
waited for this moment!”, shouted the kitchen maid as the old man made his
way slowly to the lift, burdened by history.

If Chief Anthony Enahoro is burdened by history, or the constant
gaze of an endless stream of people like me, it didn’t show. Enahoro is now an
octogenarian like Mandela. There are no sweeping comparisons to be made between
the two, but it could be argued perhaps that certain parallels exist. In
Enahoro’s presence I knew something of what that South African kitchen maid
must have felt on seeing Mandela, only I was not weeping or tearing at myself.
Unlike her however, I had not waited for the moment. Quite simply, I never thought
I’d see the day.

First published in The
Guardian (2004)

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Carols for the yuletide season

Carols for the yuletide season

Christmas is a
season for ceremonies in many forms. This year is no different, with
numerous events already lined up to lead Nigerians into the yuletide
and the New Year. Some, however, remember to maintain the birth of
Christ as the sole purpose of their jubilation.

One of such was the
Annual Christmas concert by Lemuel Iyalla and his Greenland Classics
that held at the University of Lagos on Sunday, December 6. The 2010
edition was another in a series of concerts, which began in 2008, two
years after the group – a harmonious bundle of vocal talent – was
established. Tagged ‘Peace. Be Still,’ the event, which took place at
the campus’ Chapel of Christ Our Light, promised music as medicine for
the soul’s troubles.

A praise-worthy evening

With lawyer and
academic, Yemi Osinbajo, as chairman, the event lived up to its billing
as a promising night of songs. Not only was the audience constantly
moved to sing along, there were numerous entertaining, yet
inspirational messages to draw from the performers’ repertoire.

Apart from the
Greenland Chorale and The Mass Choir, director of the Greenland
Classics, Lemuel Iyalla, Prisca Enyi, Peter Bema and Amaka Sam-Ejelu
were also on the list of the night’s singers. Emcee’d by Olawale
Samuel, the evening opened with a performance of ‘Lord for Thy Tender
Mercies’ Sake’ by the Mass Choir, followed by a solo rendition of
‘Bless this house’ by the tenor, Iyalla.

Osinbajo then gave
his remarks. “It is good to give praise”, he said, “especially for a
nation like ours where against all odds we stayed united and our people
still had the chance to display their talents.”

The former Lagos
State Attorney General hailed the Christmas concert as an initiative
that was worthy of praise and that should be continued.

Affirming the
professor of Law’s claim on the event’s quality, Prisca Enyi, a
soprano, came on stage and wowed the audience. Her rendition of
Mozart’s ‘Exultante Jubilate’ was sonorous and soul-stirring. Nothing
else could describe sweet music to the ears. Her composure and stage
presence was magnified by her gestures and facial expressions which
reflected the tone and mood of the song. Enyi’s was indeed a magnetic
performance that could only add to the bright sparks of the Christmas
season.

Iyalla returned to
the stage to perform a medley of Christmas carols, which included ‘O
Holy Night’ and ‘White Christmas.’ Up next was the elderly Josephine
Okuboyejo singing ‘Silent Night’.

Courtesy of the
mass choir, the audience was treated to ‘Tidings of Comfort and Joy,’
‘Ding Dong Merrily on High,’ and with audience participation performed
‘Once in Royal David’s City…’ The choir added their own style to the
songs, ending the second carol on a flourish.

Inspirational performance

The most inspiring
story and performance of the night was that of Peter Bema’s. The Rivers
State-based Bema is a visually-impaired, highly-talented vocalist and
instrumentalist. His vocal ability was reminiscent of Andrea Bocelli’s.
In a country with challenges even for the able-bodied, Bema’s success
story echoed that of gifted soprano, Victoria Oruwari, and expert music
producer, Cobhams Asuquo.

The musician
himself admitted that his parents had not expected him to come this
far, but for the glory of God. “Jesus,” Bema said, “is the reason for
the season,” before breaking into ‘Jerusalem’ from Handel’s ‘Messiah.’

His message before
the next song was for us to find our purposes in life and never to let
anything stand in the way of our dreams and aspirations. His glowing
tenor had stunned the audience in his first performance; his dexterity
on the keyboard soon ‘double-stunned’ the audience.

Taking his place
behind the keyboard, Bema’s fingers flew expertly across the keys as he
accompanied himself on a motivational Kenny Rogers’ tune titled, ‘Till
The Season I’m Strong Again.’ His ingenious performance – impressive
vocal quality imbued with theatrics and a commanding stage presence –
was rewarded with a standing ovation.

Embodying the
message of the concert was Amaka Sam-Ejelu’s performance of a personal
composition. Her rendition of the song ‘Sing for Christmas’ outshone
her sparkly black and gold costume and was a thrilling, memorable ode
to the purpose of the yuletide celebrations. The song could very well
become a Christmas anthem, as it was much similar to others that had
come before it in message and in tune.

The climax of the
evening was a rendition of indigenous praise songs by the Greenland
Chorale, led by Iyalla. These included popular tunes like ‘Gbo Ohun,’
‘Ise Oluwa,’ ‘Ni Gbogbo Ona E Se’ and Efik songs like ‘Amanam.’

It can only get better

Following a vote of
thanks and closing prayer by Bishop George Bako, the Greenland Chorale
and the Mass Choir gave a joint rendition of ‘A Merry Christmas,’ a
wonderful note on which to send the congregation into yuletide mode.

An undoubtedly
amazing night in this year’s Christmas season, the event was not
without its hitches. Some of those billed to perform were absent and
not all the songs listed were eventually performed. However, as a
prelude to its other major concerts, this year’s Christmas Concert was
a laudable effort on the part of the organisers.

For those eager to experience the Greenland Classics, upcoming
concerts to look out for include the ‘Heritage for Life’ concert, ‘The
Essence of Music’, and ‘The Garden Experience.’

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High tension on Nigerian Idol

High tension on Nigerian Idol

The theatre stage of the Nigerian Idol
was as gut-wrenching as the producers had promised. This was the stage
where the 100 contestants who made it up from the audition stage were
trimmed down to 50. The mood was as ominous as could be. The judges
were no longer smiling and the tension was clearly apparent on the
faces of the contestants. Imagine coming all the way from Abuja, Enugu,
or Calabar and being asked to go home after the first stage.

To ease the
tension, judges Jeffrey Daniel and Audu Maikori teased the contestants
a bit. “Step forward,” Daniel said to some contestants. “Turn to your
left, then to your left again. Hug the person in front of you because
you are all staying.” The relief was so great for a contestant that she
immediately fell to the floor rather than do as she was told.

Audu Maikori on
his part toyed with the viewers too, sometimes eliminating the
contestants whom he asked to step forward and other times the ones at
the back instead. He also used the opportunity to dish out advice to
those whom he felt did not play up to their strengths.

However, the lone
female judge, Yinka Davies, had no time for such shenanigans. “You did
not make it. You are going home,” she would say bluntly to the
eliminated contestants. (At this point and even though the judges
remain less than brutal, it would be safe to say we have found our
Simon Cowell, but He is a She.)

After the 100
contestants from the auditions had been trimmed down to 72, they were
asked to form groups of three. Following performances that were judged
based on individual strengths, another set of contestants were sent
home. The rest were further asked to form duos. Finally, the lucky 50
were chosen.

The undoing of
most of the contestants were the songs which were selected for them by
the show producers. During the individual performances, for example,
the male contestants were asked to sing ‘Kiss From a Rose’ by Seal, a
song that went beyond the range of most of them.

However, an
ability to “own” the song and perfect it within your range would be a
true test of a true performer, an ability which, frankly speaking, very
few displayed. Thankfully for everyone involved in this tension-filled
stage, including viewers, the judges were able to recognise those
voices that were skilled enough, despite how much they were tasked by
the songs.

However, starting from last Thursday,
the judges were finally relieved from making the tough choice of who
gets to go and who stays as the Nigerian Idols entered the third stage:
the Top Fifty/Elimination stage. Each week, ten contestants would
perform in front of a studio audience at the end of which viewers would
be asked to vote. The top two from each week would then move to the
last stage: the Top Ten, which is always filled with high performances
as contestants battle to be the next Nigerian Idol. </

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Politics, history, and sex with Femi Kuti

Politics, history, and sex with Femi Kuti

Not quite two weeks
after his presence at the London debut of the Fela! Musical, Femi Kuti
was back at the Barbican, with his Positive Force Band to give the
Western world a taste of his new album, ‘Africa for Africa’.

Billed to start at
7pm, the audience was kept in breathless anticipation for a whole hour
while they valiantly persisted through several tracks performed by
British rap group, ‘Sound of Rum’.

Finally a shout of
Arararara galvanised the crowd to near euphoria as the Positive Force
jogged onstage in their matching African attires. And the anticipation
in the hall rose to fever pitch as the 10-member band began tuning up.

Femi, onstage, was
a delight to watch. Dressed in a multi coloured African attire, he
hurried onstage, rubbed his hands together as if in pure delight before
bending over his keyboard, shaking his head appreciatively as he
pounded the keys and issued forth the opening strains of ‘Truth Don
Die’.

The already
standing crowd seemed to surge forward as his mellow voice stole
through the instrumental sounds: “Na yesterday him talk, him wan to
travel for the world, to teach the people him word the true word of God
make people stop to lie say na lie spoil the world.”

Witnessing Femi’s
quiet opening and the energy with which he danced, he seemed both
intense and frail, and one could only wonder how he would last the
evening, as his physical appearance seemed not quite able to contain
the passions that streamed through his being. But the musician
surprised, and continued to do so, during the almost two-hour
performance, backed by his dancers cum back up singers.

‘Politics in Africa’

After his popular
opening track, Femi introduces songs from his new album. “I’ll be
concentrating on the new album. I’ll save the rest of my political
views when you have warmed up to me.”

But divorcing Femi
from politics was like taking away his voice. ‘Politics in Africa’ and
other politically critical songs followed in quick succession.
Including ‘Obasanjo Don Play You Wayo’, his take on the EFCC; and ‘Make
We Remember’, a song urging that the messages of his late father and
other black political activists should not be forgotten.

Femi sang, danced,
and played as if an internal inferno burnt under his skin. He belted
his music in a frenetic hurry. Where Fela had brandished his sax, Femi
showed almost more affection for his keyboard, vibrating his whole body
as he urgently picked out the notes; though when he briefly turned his
attention to his sax, it was with equal fervour.

Having never seen
him in performance before, I had always been wont to think that Femi’s
achievements had had a lot to gain from the legacy of his father. This
performance changed my opinion. He might have learnt from the master
himself, but his accomplishments were all his. Kora awards, World Cup
showcase, and a feature in the international videogame, Grand Theft
Auto IV, seemed paltry reward for his talent

But the music soon
streamed together into one long political complaint. Diversity seemed
not to be the strong suit of this new album. And even though his stage
presence and enthusiasm were infectious, the music soon became
predictable. That was before Femi turned his scathing tongue to history
and the developed world.

“It’s impossible to
understand the gravity of the slave trade, he said, “500 years is about
seven generations. Africans blame themselves for the slave trade,
that’s wrong information,” Comparing the transatlantic trade to the six
years of anti-Semitism, Femi would have us believe that the holocaust
was a lesser evil which benefitted from visual records. “What is six
years compared to 500?” he asked.

To have jettisoned
from memory the centuries of undocumented Jewish persecution in his
attempt to absolve Africans of their historical wrongdoings, seemed to
induce a brief disagreeable silence in the crowd, except of course for
some Nigerian fans who whooped in appreciation of his logic.

‘Beng Beng Beng’

While Femi might
have raised eyebrows mid-performance by his cavalier dismissal of one
of the worst times in world history, he soon had the audience dancing
to his tune yet again as he commenced a sexual enlightenment monologue
heralded by the beginning instrumentals of ‘Beng Beng Beng’.

“It’s impossible to
talk about politics without talking about sex. Who here has been
practicing my theory: Don’t come too fast?” asked Femi to appreciative
hoots by the audience, many of whom had been shouting out requests for
the song since he came onstage.

Femi led his avid
listeners into a sexual scenario of a girl’s first sexual experience:
“That girls have always been ahead of us (men) is a scientific fact
that has not been proven yet. So when a girl seems remorseful after a
sexual encounter, the boy thinks he’s had her cheap. He doesn’t
understand that he gave her bad sex – so gentlemen, don’t come too
fast!

“When you are
approaching or losing control, press the brake, reverse back,” Femi
admonished, eliciting raucous laughter before launching into the song
which is till date perhaps his most popular, despite having been
restricted from Nigerian airwaves soon after its release.

“The time is 12
midnight my brother, the girl lay on top my bed now…,” the audience
sang along as they gyrated to the popular track.

Says Robin Denselow
of The Guardian, UK, “Towards the end, he switched from politics to sex
with ‘Beng Beng Beng’ and a mildly risqué chat about relationships that
was more entertaining and original than much of the political protest.”

And one could not agree more.

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Hot commentary from The MAMAS

Hot commentary from The MAMAS

That the MTV
Africa Music Awards is one of the continent’s biggest music events was
made apparent by the calibre of people that attended the award show on
December 9 – from media moguls like the Murray-Bruces and Tajudeen
Adepetu to showbiz impresarios like Keke and D1. There were also
celebrities from across the continent and some parts of the globe,
apart from those that were nominated and/or performed.

The event started
with the red carpet and cocktails that took place by poolside of the
Eko Hotel and Suites. It was a chance for the media and celebrities to
mingle. There were music and small screens on which the nominees’
videos were played. Guests were soon asked to move to the Expo Hall
where the main event was to take place.

Unlike most award
shows organised within the country, the MAMAs set itself apart as one
that was made for television broadcast. The countdown clock affixed to
the wall of the hall meant that the already rehearsed performances and
award presentations were not allowed to exceed their allotted time
slot.

However, a lot
more attention was put into the broadcast quality than the live event.
The speakers within the hall produced poor sound, especially around the
VIP area, leading guests to continually ask, “Who is performing? Whose
name just got announced?” Still, it held on to a party-like atmosphere,
with lots of screams from the crowd at the bottom of the stages.

The show opened
with an explosive performance by American rapper, Rick Ross, which got
the crowd singing along and waving their hands in the air. As usual,
there were a lot of group performances that cut across different genres
of music and featured various stars on the same stage. Among the
collaborations was a rendition of Banky W’s ‘Lagos Party’, featuring
South Africa’s Big Nuz, Angola’s Cabo Snoop and Paul G, and Democratic
Republic of Congo’s Barabara Kanam. Nigeria’s female rapper, Sasha, got
to perform alongside her American counterpart, Eve, who was also the
host of the show.

Tuface Idibia’s
performance of two of his songs ‘Only Me’ and ‘Implication’ was
show-stopping and crowd-inclusive. After rendering ‘Only Me’ on one of
the two stages, he was literally carried by the crowd to the second
stage where he performed ‘Implication’, backed by two ladies dressed as
sexy policewomen.

There were also
performances by American stars, T-Pain, Rick Ross, and Chuck D of
Public Enemy. Chuck D was also on hand to announce recipient of the
MAMA Legend award, which was awarded to Miriam Makeba who died in
November 2008. She would be the third posthumous recipient of the
award. Previous recipients were Fela and Lucky Dube.

Among other award
presenters were: ex-Super Eagle, Daniel Amokachi, who got on to the
stage to the cries of ‘The Bull’, a sound that was initially mistaken
for boos. D’Banj and rumoured girlfriend, Genevieve Nnaji, also served
as co-presenters, presenting the award for Artist of the Year to Tuface
Idibia.

In past editions
of the shows, the award categories and nominees list had come under
much criticism for putting artistes under the wrong genres and pitting
them against the most unlikely competitors. An example would be in 2008
when 9ice won against ‘The Game’ for Best Hip-Hop. This year, MAMAs
took a safer route by focusing more on geography, language, and overall
performance than genres.

As expected, ‘the
Nigerians’ took the highest number of awards with Mo’Cheddah winning
Brand New Act, P Square Best Group, Sasha Best Female, and TuFace
Idibia who went home with Artist of the Year and Best Male. Other award
winners included: Daddy Owen (Kenya) – Best Anglophone; Cabo Snoop
(Angola) – Best Lusophone; Big Nuz (South Africa) – Best Performance;
Liquid Deep (South Africa) for Song of the Year; and Fally Ipupa (DRC)
who, like Nigeria’s Tuface Idibia, was the only other artist who got
two awards, winning for Best Video and Best Francophone.

The show ended with the appearance on stage of all presenters and
performers after a ‘command performance’ of the song ‘Win’ by T-Pain,
Rick Ross, Da Les and Tuface. The “partying” however’ continued with an
after-party at popular nightclub, Tribeca.

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Storehouse of talent at MUSON concert

Storehouse of talent at MUSON concert

The Musical Society
of Nigeria (MUSON), in collaboration with the Consulate General of
Italy, staged a Christmas concert on December 5, 2010 at the Agip
Recital Hall of the MUSON Centre, Lagos.

The event was
tagged ‘Christmas Concert with the Italian Artistes of BelCanto
Ensemble’. BelCanto Ensemble is Italian for ‘a little group’. However,
it was not just an Italian affair as it also featured some of the
MUSON’s finest acts: Tenor, Joseph Oparamanuike, and Contralto, Fatima
Anyekema.

Soprano singer,
Rosaria Buscemi, was the lead performer while the BelCanto Ensemble, a
group of four men playing the piano, clarinet, violin, and horn played
some pieces. Alessandro Vuono was on the piano; Antonio Arcuri, the
Clarinet; Francesco Clemente played the Violin; while Massimo Celiberte
played the horn.

Oparamanuike is
well established at the MUSON as a tenor and is a member of the
organisation’s choir. Anyekema is also a rising act at the MUSON where
she studied music for two years on MTN scholarship.

First half

The ensemble began
the show with a performance that saw each instrument contributing its
own peculiar sound. They were later joined by the petite but buxom
Rosaria Buscemi, who had an energy and presence that belied her frame.

She performed with
humorous, bold, and brash gestures that elicited chuckles from the
audience. There were operatic pieces from Giacomo Puccini, who composed
the famous Madam Butterfly aria, Gioacchino Rossini and Nigerian
Kehinde Oretimehin, among others.

Anyekema and
Buscemi did a hilarious piece by Rossini titled ‘Humorous Duet For
Cats’, while Ayekema did a solo performance in contralto.
Oparamanuike’s solo act, another Puccini number, was short and
melancholy.

Buscemi engendered
the mood of Christmas in Adolphe Adam’s ‘Cantique de Noel’. She came
back on stage with Anyekema and Oparamanuike. All three were spotting
comic-looking Santa caps. They performed ‘Stille Nacht’ (‘Silent
Night’).

Second half

After a 15-minute
interval, the ensemble came back on stage. This time, they did a lively
tune which could cause even the most unenthusiastic watcher to tap a
foot. It reached a crescendo, then stopped abruptly.

The next piece was
somewhat experimental. They moved from fast to slow, then lively to
melancholy. It was like the highs and lows of life; the dramatic, the
sad, the angry, the cheerful, and then the skip in one’s walk. The
performance could be termed ‘The rhythm of life.

Oparamanuike and
Buscemi’s duet ‘O Soave Fanciulla’ by Puccini seemed like a
conversation between two lovers. The woman was coy and resisted the
man’s touch. Finally, they came together in an embrace.

Oparamanuike and
Anyekema did a beautiful duet of ‘Meri L’Omo Aguntan’, a Yoruba Opera
version of the nursery rhyme, ‘Mary Had a Little Lamb’ – a piece was
written by Oretimehin.

Buscemi became the
petulant little Miss in Leonard Bernstein’s ‘Glitter and be Gay’, which
ended the concert, although the three performers did one last piece as
a show of appreciation towards the audience.

The Italian
Consulate was gracious enough to make the show free and the turnout was
fair. There were secondary school students who had come in their school
bus accompanied by their teacher to see the concert. If they were
students of music, then the show would have been an eye-opener for
them.

In a conversation
with NEXT after the show, Anyekema talked about her passion for
singing. “I started singing as a child and I had been singing in
church, but I began pursuing singing professionally in 2004 when I came
to Lagos,” she disclosed.

She was discovered
by Emeka Nwokedi, one of MUSON’s finest music teachers, who had heard
her sing. She is a member of the MUSON choir. For Anyekema, who had
been a contralto for four years, this would be the first time she would
be performing with international acts.

“The contralto is just a little lower than the alto. It’s a chest range voice,” she explained.

About Oretimehin

Kehinde Oretimehin,
who composed the Yoruba Opera, revealed to NEXT that he has a lot of
works, both solo and orchestra types. He blamed lack of sponsorship for
his not having many of the pieces performed.

“The problem is
sponsors. You need to pay for the orchestra, the hall, and other
things,” he said. He further revealed that some of his pieces have been
taken abroad by some foreign performers who have taken interest in
them.

You hear the names of great composers whose eternal pieces are still
being performed all over the world today and you are in awe. So when we
find one of our own who is also doing a great job, he should be
appreciated. The MUSON is a storehouse of amazing talent and potential
that should not be ignored.

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In praise of the donors

In praise of the donors

The Musical Society of Nigeria (MUSON)
staged a donors’ appreciation concert on December 6. Chief among these
donors is the MTN foundation (MTNF). It was an event that revealed the
best of the MUSON Diploma school, with mixed performances of classical
and indigenous musical pieces.

“The donors’ concert is our own little
way to showcase the product of the school and their proficiency level,”
stated the chairman of the MUSON board of trustees, Femi
Adeniyi-Williams. “At this very frugal time, you have come to the aid
of MUSON. We appreciate you,” he told the donors.

This was the fifth year of running the
Diploma School, which has produced about 90 students with 60 students
in-house, while some of the others have gone abroad to pursue further
studies in music.

Certainly, it was an event that
captured some inspiring performances from the students. The
performances by the MUSON Diploma Concert Band left one wishing that
orchestra pieces could be creatively incorporated as soundtracks in
Nigerian movies, the way it was done in foreign movies.

The band also performed in
accompaniment to a duet of ‘When You Believe’ performed by two soprano
soloists, Tobi Aregbesola and Tosin Abiodun. A Mozart piano duet,
‘Sonata in G Major’ was also rendered by two young men, Timothy Adesina
and Ayorinde Oladele.

Gentlemen’s Ensemble

We got a feel of the Negro Spiritual
when ‘Gentlemen’s Ensemble’, a group of 12 males, performed ‘Mary Had a
Baby’ by William Dawson (1899-1990), an African American composer and
professor. The ensemble also performed an ode to women titled, ‘Viva
Tutti’.

Aside from the impressive performances
of pieces by Johann Sebastian Bach, Titus Ogunyemi, and more, the MUSON
Diploma Orchestra added style to their act when the ladies in the group
turned out in stiletto heels with black hoses and fishnet stockings.

We saw a solo performance of the violin
accompanied by the piano by Evelyn Acquah and soprano Chika Ogbuji’s
solo performance of Mozart’s ‘Amore Un Ladroncello’.

Muson Diploma Choir

Away from the classic pieces, the
concert went indigenous, thanks to the Emeka Nwokedi-led MUSON Diploma
Choir; which had been selected by the International Society for Music
Education (ISME) to represent Africa and to perform at its 29th
conference in Beijing, China. They stole our hearts with their
heartfelt and arresting performances of ‘Una Hear Me So’, a song done
in pidgin about the need for unity among Nigerians and ‘Jehova Emewo’,
a piece in Igbo about the grace of God.

According to Nwokedi, who conducted the
affair, some of the songs were performed by the troupe in China earlier
in the year. The choir, which got the audience excited as they trooped
onto the stage in their green and white aso-oke attires, did other
songs; two of them South African.

The female performers of the Sax and
Drum also shone at different points, but notably during the very
entertaining live performance of Lagbaja’s ‘Feyin E’. Brief and leaving
one wishing it could go on, this performance was stellar.

“When we start the highlife tune, you
are free to dance wherever you are,” encouraged Nwokedi after the mass
choir, which included all those in the Orchestra and Band, had
performed Christmas tunes from Handel and Mendelssohn.

The MTN Foundation

The comments from Marion Akpata,
director of the MUSON School of Music, at the end of the concert were
on point. She drew attention to the contributions of the MTN Foundation
to the development and exposure of the students at the school.

The MTNF financed a trip for some of
the students to go to Germany to get training and certification as
Suzuki teachers of violin for young children. “Come any afternoon and
you will see our youngest musicians with their small violins seriously
training to master their instruments,” Akpata stated.

She highlighted some of the recent successes of the students, especially the ISME conference in China.

“Our success in the ISME performances
prompted the invitation from Nigeria’s ambassador to China, Ambassador
Wali, to return to [Beijing] to celebrate Nigeria’s Golden Jubilee
which we did in October, fully financed by the Nigerian Embassy,”
Akpata disclosed.

She revealed that it was difficult to
get sponsors for some of their activities and programmes in spite of
their successes. She then passionately appealed to the government and
private sector to support music and especially the schools that were
dedicated to training the next generation of musicians.

“Music is a veritable tool for human
development, information, education as well as entertainment and
national pride,” Akpata pointed out. She also canvassed the
establishment of an endowment fund for the school.

She described it as “A fund that could bring us closer to the day
when the MUSON School of Music will be the West African Conservatory of
the Performing Arts and offer degrees in music and the other performing
arts.”

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Fuji music will keep Ayinde Barrister’s memory alive

Fuji music will keep Ayinde Barrister’s memory alive

People die. However, the understanding
of this finality to human sojourn on the planet never was able to
remove the sense of panic or loss that usually accompany the passage of
an acquaintance. It is worse when it happens to a close friend or
associate. Or to an artiste whom you spend most of your growing up
years adulating.

Every epoch has significant milestones
and, for a certain category of Nigerians, especially those from the
southwest part of Nigeria who are now in their late 30s to early
forties, that defining aspect of their youth was the exciting musical
rivalry between Sikiru Ayinde Barrister and Kola ‘Kollington’ Ayinla –
who were locked in love-hate battle for supremacy as the authentic
voice of Fuji, a music genre both claimed to have invented.

His greatest fan

I was always a Barrister fan, partly
because he was a more accomplished singer (Ayinla has a racier band)
and also because he came to my attention way before Ayinla did. Of
course, they initially struggled in the wake of the larger image of two
older giants in Yoruba music, King Sunny Ade and Ebenezer Obey, who
branded their own music juju music.

As opposite to Juju, Fuji is more
traditional Yoruba in conception and rendition and probably hacks back
to older forms of performers of Agidigbo, sakara, gudugudu, juju and
Apala music. With its percussion loaded with dundun (Ayinla settled for
the harsher (and harder) bata) talking drums, agogo (gong) and sekere
(beaded calabash), Fuji draws its listeners to waist wriggling and feet
shuffling dances that will amaze anyone raised on western music.

Barrister dominates his band though;
his voice cutting through the layers of the beat to deliver in message
in sometimes high-pitched tone. Most of his fans love his song; a mix
of evocative and pithy Yoruba sayings, wise sayings and sometimes
ribald. He was also a believer in using the medium of his song to teach
and his songs are usually laced with stories drawn from local lore or
tales that would be familiar to readers of Arabian Nights tales.
Barrister was a master story teller, a modern day griot with the gift
of a dynamic band behind him.

Rendition for Omowura

In some ways, Barrister’s music is a
more grounded version of the fare served by Ebenezer Obey, whom he
takes as his mentor. Ayinla was closer to Sunny Ade. But it was a mark
of the vibrancy of these two men that they gradually eclipsed their
mentors, as Fuji music became the dominant music form in Yorubaland,
with Sunny Ade (and occasionally Shina Peters) still holding the fort
for Juju music. Incidentally, Fuji music and Ayinde came onto theirs
after an earlier struggle with the older Apala music. In fact, the
earliest promoter (inadvertently it must be said) of Barrister was one
of the most popular Apala musicians, the late Ayinla Omowura. The eegun
Magaji (big masquerade) would denigrate the upstart fuji artiste in his
songs and warn him to stay in the shadows. Ayinla’s death, at the hands
of one of his band boys thrust Barrister into one his earliest
controversies as he was accused of being behind it.

His soulful rendition about Ayinla’s
death – and his plea of innocence – won Barrister more fans. It is also
an album that fans of the recently deceased musician should listen to
when they feel moved to mourn their idol.

From its ajiwere days, when Barrister
performed as an itinerant musician who entertains people during the
music month of Ramadan, the music evolved in scope and depth to draw in
from several traditions, including samba and reggae. Perhaps one of the
strengths of Fuji was its inifite adaptability and power to inject
other music forms in its growth. Younger Fuji artistes now rap and
freestyle to attract younger listeners, thus assuring that the music
form would survive for longer.

Fuji soldiers

Barrister, along with Kollington were
former soldiers and both embarked on their career after their
demoblisation. They were both civil war veterans, stories of which
found their way into Barrister’s songs. Name any human emotion and
experience, and barrister probably sang about it in his evocative ways.

Love, marriage ( and the imperative of
family planning), poverty, tribulations, democracy and good governance
– and death. He also drew on his deep knowledge of the Koran to enrich
his music, reciting verses from the muslim holy book to underpin the
message of his song. He was accepted ny all nevertheless as his fans,
Muslims, Christians and traditional religionists embraced the messanger
along with this message.

His music ran into a little difficulty
after a brief falling out with his lead drummer, Oyadolu in the 1980s.
After flirting with another Ibadan musician, Sawaba Iyanda, during
which that gained a little limelight, Barrister reunited with Oyadolu
and the music continued. Until death did them apart.

One of Barrister’s prayers was that the calabash decorator might
die, but that his products do not perish. Barrister is now sadly
departed. His songs lives on in our hearts and our ipods. May Alhaji
Agba meet the favour of his maker.

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The Ponzi scheme that changed my life

The Ponzi scheme that changed my life

It was a “remember where you were when …?” moment: On December
11, 2008, I was standing under a palm tree in Santa Monica, California, when my
cell phone rang.

It was my brother-in-law, a Wall Street big shot
who rarely called me. “Are you sitting down?” he asked. I wasn’t. And I didn’t.
But I should have, because his next sentence made my knees wobble. “They
arrested Bernie Madoff.”

He needn’t have said another word; I knew right
away my whole investment was toast. Two weeks earlier I had doubled my stake,
having thought of Madoff’s fund as a safe haven from a nose-diving stock
market. Just that morning I had received my monthly statement showing a perky
increase; I had even called to thank my Madoff contact.

Yet during all the years I had money with Madoff,
I had a sense there was something odd about his fund. Its performance wasn’t
stellar – it was just so suspiciously steady. I had joked with friends,
“someday this will turn out to be a Ponzi scheme, but I’ll have my money out by
then.” Someday turned out to be that Thursday, two years ago.

Over the next few weeks I heard from friends and
acquaintances who had also handed their money to Madoff: Barry, Arthur, Rob,
Neil. First names only – like recovering alcoholics, Ponzi victims don’t want
to be known. The press ran articles about famous people who had been suckered,
which gave me some of that “misery loves company” relief. I can’t be that dumb,
I figured, since those people lost way more than I did.

How did this happen? I have an MBA from a
well-known Eastern business school. I had frequently read about Ponzi schemes
and was familiar with their unsustainable mathematics. I play cards and know
bluffing. But none of that saved me.

Madoff attracted people who believed in him and
who were themselves credible. My own connection to Madoff came through members
of a wealthy family who kept tens of millions of dollars in his fund for many
years. My investment was a small fraction of theirs; it felt safe to outsource
my thinking, and my investing, to them. With so much more to lose, they had to
be doing it right.

After Madoff’s arrest I was angry. I was angry
with someone who despicably stole so much from so many. I was angry with the
Securities and Exchange Commission for not having uncovered his scheme sooner,
angry with the family who put me in the investment, angry with my own family
for not having talked me out of it. But ultimately I was angry with myself. A
fool and his money are soon parted, and I was the fool.

But as happens after the death of a loved one,
the pain that followed my financial loss slowly wore off. After a few months I
came to see my Madoff experience as the penalty for sloppy judgment. Not the
scale of punishment I would have chosen, but one that left quite a lasting
impression. (Unfortunately, the pain continues for others, as witnessed by the
death of Mark Madoff, the financier’s son.)

The following year, 2009, was better. The IRS
issued a ruling on Madoff that my accountant said was the most favourable we
could have expected. And I received the biggest tax refund of my life. It
didn’t come close to recouping my losses, but at least money was coming in instead
of pouring out.

Grateful that I now had the resources to attempt
a recovery, I slowly returned to investing, knowing that sitting on cash or
putting my money into certificates of deposit would erode my capital when
interest rates inevitably rose. In the process I felt as if I was channelling
Polonius’ platitudes: Make sure the accountants are reputable, the results
transparent, insist on meeting the managers in person. Keep in mind that risk and
reward always travel together, that if something sounds too good to be true it
usually is, that the law of gravity cannot be repealed, that you’re seldom
warned the floor has just been waxed. Remember the Wizard of Oz was a phony.

Whether the stock market’s rising tide lifted my
boat or my investment decisions were particularly astute doesn’t matter: I’m
scratching my way back to where I was two years ago. More important, before
putting money into any deal, I have spent tedious hours vetting the managers,
checking references and getting greasy and grimy crawling under the hood to
understand how their business works. And today my portfolio feels like a family
album; I know every piece of it in intimate detail.

Bernie Madoff opened my eyes. I now understand
that life is a game of Minesweeper where the mines are real – and that letting
someone else play for me is a losing strategy. For that I am, I dare to say,
grateful.

Michael Kubin is a media
executive and a writer

© 2010 The New York Times

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Laurent Gbagbo against the world

Laurent Gbagbo against the world

Since the result of the November 28th run-off election was made
public by the Independent Electoral Commission, outgoing President Laurent
Gbagbo has defied international pressure and is clinging tenaciously to power.
The Economic Community of West African States (ECOWAS), the European Union, the
United States of America, France, China and the United Nations Security Council
have all backed Alassane Ouattara, a former prime minister who was named winner
with 54.1 percent of the votes. But Gbagbo has refused to budge, preferring
instead to foist a national crisis on his country, shutting down almost all the
media in the country and closing the national borders. He has gone ahead to
swear himself in as president for another term.

During an African Development Bank meeting with civil society, I
inadvertently stepped on dangerous ground. In the course of my interventions, I
had a reason to crack a joke and made jest of the so-called “Ivorization”
policy. The immediate response I got from my predominantly Ivorien audience
shocked me and I had to quickly move over to a different topic altogether. A
colleague of mine from Mali, who knew the fragility of the situation better,
later warned me never to joke about that kind of thing during my stay.

The ‘Ivorization’ policy is a politically motivated tribalistic
policy introduced by the now 76 year old deposed former president Henri Konan
Bedie, after the death of the former president and father of Cote d’Ivoire
Felix Houphouët-boigny. Bedie’s main objective was to solidify power as
Houphouët-Boigny’s successor. The policy sought to deny Ivorien citizenship to
people who were born in and had lived in Cote d’Ivoire, but who had one or both
parents born in a neighbouring country such as Burkina Faso, Mali, Senegal or
Niger Republic. It was a very unjust policy that was primarily designed to
prevent the now newly elected president Alassane Ouattara from contesting for
the presidency in July 1999 because he was a “foreigner”.

That policy made it easy for Konan Bedie, who was then President
of Parliament to retain presidency of the country in a flawed election process.

The cancerous consequences of that single virulent political
seed has followed that country ever since. It metamorphosed into bitter
divisions that ended up in an armed conflict in 2002 after President Gbagbo
continued with ethnocentric politics to retain power and control the economy.
Cote d’Ivoire is rich in cocoa, coffee, timber, petroleum, cotton, and palm
oil. The access to the lucrative proceeds of these natural resources has been a
contributory factor in the Ivorien crisis.

In response to the election of Ouattara, the chairman of ECOWAS,
Nigerian President Goodluck Jonathan, convened a meeting of ECOWAS Heads of
government on 7 December 2010 in Abuja, where the leaders unanimously backed
the president-elect and asked Mr. Gbagbo to step aside. The African Union (AU)
also sent an envoy, former president of South Africa, Thabo Mbeki, to meet with
and persuade the defeated Gbagbo to step down. But that seems to have failed.

After the report back of Mbeki, the AU announced its suspension
of Cote d’Ivoire’s membership. Many other major powers, including multilateral
agencies, are threatening other forms of sanctions if the Ivorian strong man
continues to be obdurate.

The former university-lecturer-turned president has rebuffed all
of these actions as “western intrusion”. He seems impervious to mounting
international pressure and willing to risk an impending international isolation
and internal conflict just to ensure that he defiantly clings to power.

Two issues come to my mind amidst this dangerous political
drama. The first is the need for Nigeria to step up and re-energize her
prominence in the affairs within the African continent. It falls on President
Jonathan’s shoulders to rally other African heads of government to make it
categorically clear in an ultimatum to Gbagbo that he cannot continue to hang
onto power. Press releases and shuttle diplomacy can no longer suffice, and so,
more needs to be done. The other issue is the need for politicians in Africa to
understand the fundamental tenets of democracy.

Kenya was recently plunged into an avoidable conflict when Mwai
Kibaki refused to allow his rival Raila Odinga to form a government, when it
was crystal clear that he had been defeated. Ditto Zimbabwe, where the strong
man Robert Mugabe lost the election but refused resign and allow his rival
Morgan Tsvangirai to take over. Enough of these African strong men! These are
exactly the kind of men the US President Obama says we do not need. Africa
needs strong institutions instead.

African leaders must learn to accept defeat with equanimity and
put national interest and continental prosperity above selfish quest for power.

To sit down with Laurent Gbagbo to consider a unity or coalition
government as has been done in Zimbabwe and Kenya is tantamount to denying the
democratic process and the legitimate voice of the Ivorian people expressed
overwhelmingly on November 28. Africa must for once confirm to the world that we
can get it right. The Cote d’Ivoire logjam must not be allowed to degenerate to
war.

Uche Igwe is an Africa
Public Policy Scholar at the Woodrow Wilson Centre

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