"The last 48 hours were
probably the most intense in my life. The love, kind words and support I’ve
received in that period from, mostly, total strangers have been overwhelming. I
want to thank everybody who saw the good in what I did. Though, to be honest, I
think it was a little stupid. What was I thinking putting my life and probably
my career on the line in an attempt to change something so entrenched it seems
unchangeable? But really I’m not fazed by the trash talk from those allergic to
the truth. It’s a long time coming and someone has to put the Big Ben on the
fat cat, I guess. During the same period I’ve also been insulted like never
before. I’ve been called the most uncomplimentary names and all the curses in
Deuteronomy hurled towards me. They should be ashamed that the brushed ego of
their spiritual godfather meant more to them than the over 90 lives that
perished under the rubble. I can deal with the trash talk and name-calling. But
I’m also not naïve. I’ve made plans to evacuate my family to safety at the
shortest notice in case things escalate. I hope they don’t. But one can never
be so sure with these fundamentalists. They said I’m an attention freak; that I
published the audio clip because I yearned to be a social media celebrity
(whatever that means). Well, I won’t lie; I enjoyed the 15 minutes of fame. I
loved the thrill of being in the eye of the storm. In case my accusers are
reading this, I got over 2,000 followers on Twitter within the period. I don’t
know what to make of that yet. I’m not so sure about this Twitter thing, but if
there’s a way I can convert that to money, that would be something. Gbenga
Olorunpomi, how much does one twitter follower exchange for a dollar these
days?
So
why did I publish the audio? I had recorded the audio six days before posting
it on Twitter. To be sincere, I didn’t think much of it until Saturday morning
(I’d explain later). I was intently watching the way the collapsed building was
being played out in the media after the rather disappointing way Lagos State
Governor, Babatunde Fashola, dodged reporters through a back door after his
private meeting with TB Joshua on September 14. I observed that the Nigerian
media were being too gentle on TB Joshua despite the glaring irregularities
surrounding the collapse. I read more reports about the “hovering craft” and
how Boko Haram could have sabotaged the building and other poppycock the
televangelist wanted the world to believe. Very little was reported about the
structural defects of the building. Not much was written about the fact that
the building originally had two floors and was being illegally refurbished with
four additional floors when it collapsed. We didn’t come hard on the Synagogue
Church goons who attacked first responders. We didn’t highlight the fact that
many of those that perished could have been saved if NEMA officials weren’t
barred from the site for almost three days! We didn’t make an issue of the fact
that our colleagues who had gone to report the collapsed building were molested
on Saturday. So when I woke up last Saturday morning and saw the picture of President
Goodluck Jonathan shaking hands with a grinning TB Joshua with headlines like
“Jonathan consoles TB Joshua,” I said damn it! I couldn’t stomach this blatant
impunity. TB Joshua is perhaps the most powerful preacher in Africa and
politicians all over the continent fawn at him. But as watchdogs, journalists
must hold entrenched powers to account. If Nigerian politicians didn’t realise
that more than 90 lives had just perished underneath a building without
requisite permit and that those responsible should be held accountable, then
the responsibility falls on journalists to force them to do the right thing.
Journalists shouldn’t be seen or heard telling the prime suspect they would
write “just like you said” after he offered to buy their consciences with
N50,000. Some of the reporters who collected the N50,000 have called me after
the audio went viral to complain. They told me they have been getting calls
from colleagues and family members who recognised their voices in the
recording. One even accused me of a breach of trust. I told him I didn’t sign a
pact of silence with anybody. For me. the decision was between covering the
ethical shortcomings of my colleagues or doing that which is right to make sure
those who died and their families get justice. The decision was easy. Why
didn’t I publish the audio the same day I recorded it? Nigerian journalists
habitually ask for gratification at press conferences and corporate events that
it has unfortunately become a norm. Reporters actually think you’re a fool if
you turned down what they call “brown envelope”. There are several excuses to
justify it: “We’re poorly paid,” “We have not been paid for months,” etc.
Honestly, it’s hard to dismiss some of these excuses sometimes. Nigerian
journalists are perhaps among the worst paid in the world. This is where the
Nigerian Union of Journalists, NUJ, should do more. Its officials should stop
paying courtesy calls to politicians (of course, we know what exchanges hands
during these visits) and do more to force Jet-flying owners of media
organisations to pay reporters more and on time. We deserve it. Journalists
should also explore other related and legitimate means of making money like
researching, writing and editing reports for NGOs, writing and editing of
brochures and reports, working as fixers to foreign journalists, blogging (I
recently met a Nigerian television reporter that make quite some money monthly
from his blog), etc. Like everything in Nigeria, this “brown envelope” thing
has been stretched beyond the limit of ridiculousness. I’d give some examples:
On August 15, 2010 a truck belonging to Dangote Sugar Refinery caused an
inferno at the Ojodu Bridge outside Otedola Estate in Lagos. More than 50 lives
perished in the fire. An inquest was initiated by a non-governmental
organisation, Access to Justice and Human Rights lawyer, Femi Falana. Please,
take a deep breath before reading the next sentence. During the inquest,
officials of Dangote Industries distributed cartons of spaghetti (and some
money, probably to buy ingredients) to court reporters at the Ikeja High Court
to probably skew their account of the hearing. In case you missed it let me
repeat: Some Nigerian Journalists collected packs of spaghetti as bribes! Are
we that hungry? Some reporters got as little as 12 packs of spaghetti. My
friend, Ben Ezeamalu, was almost beaten up for speaking against it. In fact,
they erected a wall of hostility around themselves whenever he came around.
According to him, a very senior journalist pulled him aside and told him it was
easy for him to turn down the brown envelope because he wasn’t married and had
no school fees to pay. Ben said his curiosity was aroused while he was
researching for material on the internet for an article he was writing days
before the coroner’s verdict on the inquest. To his surprise, there was very
little material for an inquest that involved Africa’s richest man and had
lasted 19 months! After the coroner delivered his verdict, in which he indicted
Dangote’s company as well as the Nigeria Police, the (short) article was tucked
away in a remote corner in almost all the newspapers the next day. The fact
that the coroner indicted Dangote was also carefully left out in the articles.
Other journalists have tagged Ben, “a spy” for consistently refusing to collect
“brown envelopes”. Nigerian journalists no longer know where to draw the line.
A father, who lost his son during the last Dana plane crash, was forced to pay
journalists during his son’s wake-keep before it was reported. There are more
puke-inducing instances but I’d stop here. For those of you saying N50,000
($300) was too little to entice Nigerian reporters, I’ve seen reporters scuffle
over N2,000 ($12) during a press conference. During last year’s gubernatorial
election in Ondo State, reporters literally came to blows at Governor Olusegun
Mimiko’s home after the latter released “appreciation money” for journalists
who covered his polling unit. The sharing formula was N10,000 per head, until
the cash ran low and the formula switched to N7,000. Cue bedlam. The governor’s
PA, looking on with contempt, threatened to evict them from his employer’s
residence if they failed to conduct themselves with decorum. One fellow even
started arranging for another group of journalists to go meet the governor for
another “appreciation money.” Editors should also monitor their reporters too,
but we all know that some editors get theirs through subtler manner (Bank
transfers). I’m a Nigerian journalist I want to change things the only way I
know how to – going public with it. I’m not saying anything new here, everybody
who has one thing or the other to do with journalists knows that these things
happen. Maybe I’m the first journalist to go public with it in such a manner.
Corporate organisations and individuals should also stop offering these bribes
(I still insist that they are bribes and nothing else). Journalist will report
your events whether they like it or not. They want to stay in business. My
heart skips anytime I get a call from my editor or receive that email with a
subject that reads: “Pending stories”. I know I’m required to deliver. I don’t
need that “brown envelope” to turn around that copy. I know in the Punch for
instance, reporters are required to fill a certain number of pages every week.
They can’t sit around waiting for “money to fuel your cars” to write stories to
fill those pages. The threat of losing one of the most lucrative jobs in the
industry is enough “inducement”. In PREMIUM TIMES, where I work, you must
deliver exceptional copies that do not smell of bribes. But the truth is most
pressers aren’t news worthy so PR officials feel they need to induce reporters
to write about them. And for the fundamentalist followers of TB Joshua, this
isn’t about your spiritual Godfather. I would still have gone public with this
if the Pope was involved. I can’t say I’m sorry that his ego was bruised. He
clearly meant for the money to influence the reporting of the event. “So what
are you going to write?” He had asked. That makes it a bribe. Simple. I can’t help
you if you couldn’t decipher that. I’m a reporter not a brain surgeon. This is
the last I’m going to say on this issue unless something drastic happens. Let
the personal attacks continue."
Nicholas Ibekwe, a recent Chevening Scholar at
the City University London, is a journalist with PREMIUM TIMES
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It has to be an Igbo person , only igbos stand for d truth . Ride on for the truth
ReplyDeleteNickolas, God bless you about this revelation. Do you know that recently the comptroller general of customs and excise issued an internal memo that chosen deputy comptrollers will be promoted to the next rank. This is just a mere case of favouring a select few.
ReplyDeleteSome journalists that got this copy memo instead of going against such divisive policies, never reported it. But we are waiting for comptroller general Dikko to see how he effects his promotions and the criteria been used. The resolute press group is waiting.