Elections in a time of love

Valentine’s Day is a metaphor for the elections. After he chose this date I stopped doubting like people are now, that he indeed has a PhD. Only a man with that kind of intellect could have come up with this loaded date. Ok agreed his PhD is in the study of animals and not humans, […]

Valentine’s Day is a metaphor for the elections. After he chose this date I stopped doubting like people are now, that he indeed has a PhD. Only a man with that kind of intellect could have come up with this loaded date. Ok agreed his PhD is in the study of animals and not humans, but you have to agree that this PhD is perfect for the kind of people who surround the villa these days. Knowledge of human behavior or other sciences are useless in dealing with them. On Valentine’s Day Nigerians will express their love through the ballot for a candidate of their choice. And if Nigerians are as wise as I know they are, they will obviously choose me. Because I care.
I see people these days asking General Buhari to produce his secondary school certificate. That indeed is what the law says. In fact I have just sent a copy of mine through DHL to INEC. I hope it reaches there safely. While I agree that Buhari should produce his certificate and stop asking the army to help him, I just want to say that asking Buhari to prove he finished secondary school is like asking a pregnant woman who already has three children that she has ever been touched by a man.
Even as we draw closer to the season of love and elections, I am willing to say good things about Jonathan. While people around him and around Buhari keep looking for ways to undermine and discover scandals and lies about each other, I am the only candidate keeping positive. I noticed one great thing about Jonathan. In a recent speech at a rally he changed his mind about the Movement for the Emancipation of the Niger Delta. His own boys. At a time when you think Jonathan will be relying on his tribal militants, he disowned their leader in public. In 2010 he publicly denied that MEND had anything to do with the October 1 bombings in Abuja. He said that people were trying to give MEND a bad name. Criminals. But then, thanks to the South Africans, I think he saw the light. And in 2015, he realized that indeed Henry Okah of MEND was behind the bombings, which he now claims were designed especially for him. MEND wanted to assassinate him. Some people sent them but he didn’t say who. Do you know what it means, for a person in power – the leader of the most populous black nation on earth with the largest economy in Africa – to admit wrong judgment? In public? He could have let it go thinking Nigerians would have forgotten about those 2010 bombings. But he didn’t. God bless South Africa for opening his eyes. And God bless Jonathan for letting his eyes be opened. Because you can show a man truth. But you cannot force him to see it.
I hear that a certain priest, Father Mbiaka, gave a sermon against Jonathan that went viral. Someone saw the DVD in traffic and sent it to me. I could have just watched it online for free but I think the DVD is better. In that sermon Father Mbiaka claimed that since Goodluck Jonathan assumed office all we have been experiencing was bad luck. At first I was excited, thinking maybe, that was good for my own campaigns, but then sometimes they say that when your neighbours beard is on fire you start to wet your own beard. Just in case. Today it is Jonathan. Tomorrow it may be me. I researched it and it seems like he was angry about his hustle now enabling him to reach Aso Rock and so was lashing out. It is his hustle that has bad luck. I avoid people with bad luck. It is contagious.
Speaking of love I heard that a daughter of President Jonathan recently got married. I was quite upset. He may be my political opponent but for now he is my president. He cannot be springing surprises like that. This is like being in a relationship with someone for five years, thinking you knew everything about them and then suddenly hearing that they have a grown up daughter about to get married. As part of transparency and accountability, Nigerians deserve to have a comprehensive list of all his children, especially the ones of marriageable age. Nigerians deserve a level playing field when it comes to loving his children. I am still single. Nothing stops him from sending me a text to ask if I am interested. That we are opponents doesn’t mean we can’t fall in love with each others relatives.
Dear Jonathan, if you are listening, kindly be mature and produce a list of you adult children. It is the least you can do. God bless.