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The Patriot

Writer: Peter OtaborPeter Otabor

I pledge to Nigeria my country,

To be faithful, loyal and honest,

To serve Nigeria with all my strength,

To defend her unity, and uphold her honour and glory,

So help me God.



This is my pledge handed down by birth, the Nigerian charged to serve. To raise the flag high with pride, the green white green waved in patriotism as I stand on my heroes past, poised to make their labours not be in vain. To waive the banner of freedom, raise the emblem of prosperity and speak with pride of a nation so blessed and of riches so vast. This is Nigeria and I am a Patriot!

This is my pride; the Nigerian Culture, the beauty of African diversity. Fabrics of creativity, melodies of pure African artistry, languages of beauty and the marvel of a tradition so rich and old showcasing our uniqueness. You would without thought join in celebration, to laugh and share in the joy, in the happiness, in the beauty of diversity and in the presence of tolerance, respect and peace.

My charge; to rise with vigour, the vibrant youth high with expectation, passionate about life, eager to pursue the Nigerian dream with hopes and push beyond every obstacle and boundary. To make meaning of hardwork and perseverance regardless of the mountains of circumstance and make true the reality, that if I can make it at home, I can make it anywhere in the world.

My path; to stand with pride, a black man not defined by colour or history but by pure ingenuity, sheer will and desire. To chant Black is beauty and being black doesn’t make it bad or backward. That being black is not a circumstance neither is it a stigma but rather it is who I am, created in beauty and blessed beyond the colour of my skin. Black and Proud!

But!

If 55 years has taught me anything is that human nature precedes any form of human reasoning. Men will always pursue self-interest as against national interest plundering every inch, grain, drop and coin of national wealth in the derailed mentality of every man for himself and God for us all.

While the masses suffer!

Decadence fills every corner of society as men result to violence and any means to enrich. The excuse of the unfairness of life and the desire to make ends meet soon becomes vague as they lay siege to other men. The hunger emerges growing sinisterly as they dive deeper in search of more until the weight of greed and retribution pulls them down to their demise.

The voices of the people rising in solidarity as strikes take flight in a fight for their right or share. Education held hostage as men raise banners clamouring for change. “Aluta Continua” and “We no go gree” anthems, the new rhythm as men march and stall any form of activity or productivity. Each man fighting for his own cause and his own fair share of the national cake.

The broken man, religion his last resort. Survival is only thought as he becomes radicalized hanging on the thin thread of the promise of bread and he strikes havoc on the innocent. He lays waste and desolate pledging a cause he is absent minded of. A hungry man or the self-righteous?

So this is the journey so far!

And rather than hang by hope, it is time for the eagle to take flight. No more murmurings and the vibrant debate of change in our homes and offices. No more “I no wan die, my wife dey for house, I wan enjoy, I get one child” mentality as the Afro-beat legend Fela put it. It is time to take action and shape today into a tomorrow worth striving for, a land truly flowing with milk and honey. It is time for CHANGE!

So to serve with heart and might is the great charge. One nation bound in freedom, peace and unity!

Allah ya albarkace Najeriya

Chineke na-agọzi Naijiria

Olorun bukun NIGERIA

HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY NIGERIA!

 
 
 

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