We Are All Kidnappers By Mike Ozekhome
Its no more a new trending story, the story is now notorious, of Chukwudubem
Onwuamadike, aka Evans, whom a section of
the media has profanely glorified as a “multi-
billionaire kidnapper”, thus, unwittingly edifying
and ennobling kidnapping and such vile crimes.
Kidnapping is the abduction or unlawful
transportation of a person, usually to hold the
person against his or her will and consent. This
may be done for ransom or in furtherance of
another crime. It refers to the crime of seizing,
confining, abducting, or carrying away a person
by force or fraud, often to subject him or her to
involuntary servitude in an attempt to demand a
ransom. Most countries consider it a grave
offence punishable by death or long prison
sentence. In Nigeria, kidnapping is a felony.
Section 364 of the Criminal Code Act that
operates in the Southern part of Nigeria
provides 10 years imprisonment, while Section
273 of the Penal Code, which operates in the
North prescribes 10 years, plus fine.
Many Nigerians have argued that the extant
anti-kidnapping laws in the country are not
stringent enough to dissuade criminals from
finding kidnapping a lucrative business of
making quick money. They clamour for stricter
penalties. This is why some states like Edo,
Delta, Rivers and Oyo have passed the anti -
kidnapping laws and imposed the death penalty
for convicted kidnappers. Whether this has
achieved its objective is another matter entirely.
Kidnapping has been used since the dawn of
mankind to gain advantage in a conflict, for
political reasons, ransom, or to settle scores.
Mexico is the world capital of drug cartels and
quite a good example for organised crime. Here,
kidnapping is focused on tourists and members
of groups in conflict. An average of 7, 576
people have been kidnapped in the past five
years. Mexico is followed by India, where about
4, 921 persons have been kidnapped in the last
five years. Surprisingly, Nigeria now ranks top in
the world, where an average of 1, 529 persons
are kidnapped annually. Pakistan (320 average
per annum); Venezuela (245 average per
annum); Lebanon (198 annually); Philippines
(120 annually); Afghanistan (100 annually);
Colombia and Iraq, also rank in this group.
We are all Evans, one way or another. Simply
summarised, Evans had viciously kidnapped
targeted and profiled wealthy members of the
society, especially on the FESTAC, ASPAMDA
axis. He would manacle and shackle them,
hands and feet, in his inhuman detention
dungeons spread across Lagos and some other
states of the federation. He would then dictate
to the trembling victims, how much money they
must pay in pounds, euros and dollars, to secure
their precious lives. He was in total control.
Though barely literate, having dropped out in
form three in secondary school, his educational
inadequacy is hugely compensated for in his
elephantine native intelligence. He would never
negotiate with his captives’ relations and
friends. That was too risky. He rather dictated,
not negotiated, directly, with his squirmy victims
under threats of death.
To aid his horrendously lucrative blood
“business”, he had about 170 telephone lines.
Two of his handsets were Thuraya and Vertu,
costing N2.4 million and N2.6million,
respectively. This princely sum of N5 milion for
only two telephone handsets is enough to set
up a thriving business for a Nigerian; or build a
four-bedroom bungalow; or buy 35 commercial
motorcycles to empower struggling unemployed
graduates, whose only “crime” is that they went
through pains and pangs to study in the
university, while Evans was busy acquiring the
latest global kidnap tactics and strategies. The
good news is that the long arm of the law,
though slow, has finally caught up with Evans.
But, the bad news is that we are all certified
kidnappers in the mould of Evans.
I will tell you why. Evans never kept his victims
in lonely, desolate, eerie jungles where owls
hoot ominously and monkeys do tricky
“janglover” jumps on tree branches. When I was
kidnapped for three weeks, I was kept in the
jungles. But, I could hear church music, native
drumming and singing, not far away. I could
decipher the local language from the lyrics. Our
kidnappers used cars and motorcycles to
purchase food stuff and fuel. I was convinced
that the locals very well knew what “profession”
my kidnappers were into. They obviously
condoned it or, perhaps, enjoyed the resultant
blood money. God, I thank you eternally for
saving my life. It was most horrific an
experience. Death by installments! Fear of
death; fear of fear! But, Evans unusually kept
his captives inside busy neighbourhoods and
estates. From the pictures and videos shown of
his detention cells in new Igando town and
Jakande Estate, Isolo, Lagos, Evans daringly
operated right inside busy communities. Did
neighbours not see suspicious movements over
the years? Did they not do simple inquiry and
due diligence, as to who their next door
neighbours were; and what they did for a living?
Did neighbours not observe unusual vehicular
traffic, taking in and ejection of passengers,
some skirmishes and then sudden dead silence?
Were they not worried that their immediate
neighbours did not come out openly in the day
time to associate and interact with others? If
they did, could they not simply interview such
neighbours in a friendly manner, as to their
names, what they did for a living; where they
worked; their state of origin; profession, etc.
We become automatic complicit kidnappers
when, out of negligence, indifference and sheer
idiocy, we allow vicious, murderous kidnappers
to live in our midst, and keep our brothers and
sisters in dungeons next doors.
How many Nigerians actually know the true
identities, places of origin and next of kin of
their house-helps, drivers, intrusive electricians,
plumbers, dry cleaners, and the very “security”
men that “guard” their homes? They are mostly
the unseen, lurking link to kidnappers. We are,
therefore, all certified kidnappers in every sense
of the word. After all, some greedy members of
the legislature have kidnapped our common
purse and our national patrimony. Some corrupt
eggs within the judiciary have kidnapped our
blindfolded Justitia, the Roman goddess of
justice, by auctioning her to the highest bidders.
The draconian, tyrannical and despotic
executive has since kidnapped our individual
and collective rights and liberties, good
governance, rule of law, transparency and
accountability. Instead, it has unleashed on the
hapless citizenry many Evans, by billowing out
acute hunger, nerve-racking poverty, abject
penury, fear, despondency, haplessness, pains,
pangs, blood and sorrow.
Some professionals have kidnapped our
professional sense of decency and dedication to
duty. Our parents, through bad examples, have
kidnapped our cherished family values,
endearing societal ethos and moral rectitude.
Our churches and mosques have kidnapped our
collective spiritual, celestial and even terrestrial
values, turning sacred houses of God into
bacchanalian bazaars of merchantilistic barters.
Our traditional institutions have kidnapped our
noble traditional ancestral values, by doling out
chieftaincy titles to kidnappers,
“Otokotos” (ritualists), drug pushers, armed
robbers, prostitutes, advance fee fraudsters and
notorious criminal elements. Titles awarded to
such miscreants always end with “one”, never
“two”: “Ogbigbi I”, “Osofia I”, “Otunba of the
Universe”, “Maigworo of Gagudu”, etc. Our
citadels of learning have since kidnapped our
lofty educational and intellectual standards by
awarding degrees to half baked graduands, who
can pay the right fee; and by awarding honorary
doctorate degrees and fellowships to celebrated
misfits, whose only claim to importance is
belonging to the top echelon of despicable
money bags. Our children have kidnapped our
once cherished parental values, by turning
themselves into vicious cultists, common
prostitutes, heartless kidnappers, dangerous
armed robbers, incorrigible drug pushers, serial
murderers, etc.
Now, you see why we are all certified
kidnappers? Yes. Certificated Kidnappers of our
cherished customs, traditions, cultures, history,
values, ethics, morals, decency, godliness,
integrity, honour and dignity. God, exorcise the
kidnappers in us, amen.
The anti-graft “war” and pathetic historical
revisionists at work
The leadership of the Presidential Advisory
Committee Against Corruption (PACAC), at a
programme recently organised by the National
Association of Seadogs (the Pirates
Confraternity), was said to have lambasted the
Attorney General of the Federation, for allegedly
not seriously fighting the anti-corruption war.
I had been invited, as a guest speaker to the
programme, but unfortunately could not make it,
due to prior professional engagements, which I
duly communicated to the understanding
organisers. I had desired to speak to PACAC
members, eye ball to eye ball, as I did in June
last year, and March, this year, when I spoke
truth to authority at an anti-corruption seminar
they invited me to.
Specifically, one professor Femi Odekunle, a
member of PACAC, in unjustifiably castigating
the AG, Abubakar Malami, SAN, as not being
committed to the anti-corruption “war”, was
said to have moaned, in lachrymal effusion,
thus, in the Vanguard of June 22, 2017:
“Is the Attorney-General of the Federation, who is
to lead the anti-corruption fight, going by the way
things have been going in the past two years, as
committed as others who could have done the job
better?”
Odekunle was literally recommending the AG’s
sack. It is quite shameful, painful and
disheartening that Professor Olufemi Odekunle,
who was himself implicated in a phantom coup
with his master, General Oladipo Diya, in 1997,
horrifically manacled and chained down like an
animal, by Abacha’s goons, awaiting death, has
continued to advertise “rofo-rofo” fight against
corruption (an euphemism for crude, bestial,
violation of cherished rights and liberties of
Nigerian citizens).
At page 5, Vanguard, Thursday, 22nd June,
2017, Odekunle queried:
“Does the Presidency realise that routine crime
prevention and methodology, instruments and
processes are not adequate in fighting corruption
in this country? That is, does the Presidency
realise that fighting corruption must be a ‘rofo
rofo’ fight? That it is not a question of due
process, long process, fair hearing and all those
that will give you technical justice instead of real
justice?”
I do not usually discuss individuals by name,
except where the story is not detachable from
them, as in Odekunle’s particular case. I dwell
on ideas; issues, challenges and solutions.
But, I am appalled that Professor Odekunle, a
once pathetic victim of a crude process that we
strenously protested against on the streets of
Lagos and Abuja to save from the jaws of
death, no longer believes in fair hearing and due
process! What is in this Aso Villa – acquired
power that changes intakes into monstrosities?
Their grouse with the AGF is that the AGF, a
decent man, is not, unlike PACAC members,
employing crude, gestapo-like, inhuman and
degrading methods to cow opposition, critical
voices, try and convict them in the media ever
before the real trial commences. The “problem”
with the AGF is that he is too mature and
knowledgeable in the Constitution and laws than
their warped, vindictive and puerile stance.
Odekunle, for the records, was, on December 20,
1997, at 3.00am, woken up in his Abuja home,
by the dreaded Abacha “Strike Force” and
captured like a common criminal. He had been
appointed Chairman, Advisory Committee (he
must be an expert “Adviser”), to General Oladipo
Diya, the then Chief of General Staff, on Socio-
political and Economic Matters. He was beaten
black and blue, like a stubborn goat that stupidly
went frolicking into a busy market on a market
day. These were his personal words. He was
made to urinate and defecate in the full glare of
gun-totting soldiers, with a short time line given
to complete both. He literally froze in the cold
harmattan wind. He was only released from cell
4 in Jos gulag, on July 15, 1998, at 10.30 pm.
This is the same man who later supported the
unholy midnight raid on judges by hooded DSS
operatives, same hoods some of his captors had
worn on that fateful day. They even wanted
Odekunle to implicate himself. And this man no
longer believes in due process, rule of law and
respect for human rights. Oh, God, you are just
too patient and tolerant of man’s inhumanity to
man.
Last year, PACAC had trenchantly defended CCT
Chairman, Danladi Umar, because it felt it was a
done deal for Umar to convict Saraki. As soon
as Umar rejected blaring sirens of power and
freed Saraki, they turned against him. They
initially supported N250 million grass-cutting
Babachir Lawal, but later turned against him
when he was suspended by PMB. What manner
of characters are these? They simply blow hot
and cold; they approbate and reprobate. No
principles, targets, aims, objectives. Rotimi
Jacobs, SAN, a seasoned lawyer, has since done
the right thing by appealing. But PACAC, which
glorifies the handcuffing of suspects, media trial
and brazen dictatorship, are weeping. The HAG
has certainly done better than they. It is their
blatant usurpation of the HAG’s powers under
Section 174 of the Constitution, playing to the
gallery, noise making, brute force, unguarded
statements and narcism, that have irredeemably
wrecked their so-called, still-born anti-corruption
“fight”.
I challenge PACAC leadership disclose to
Nigerians, how much money and what
properties, the EFCC, DSS, ICPC, Police, DIA,
etc., have so far recovered from the “looters” of
our common treasury. I challenge them to
display to the public, their filled assets
declaration forms, if any, with the Code of
Conduct Bureau (CCB). If they cannot carry out
these simple anti-corruption indices, they should
forever keep silent and save us the insults and
ridicule of our collective sensibilities.
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Written by Mike Ozekhome/Sun News
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