Hours After Sani Abacha’s Son Wrote Wole Soyinka An Open Letter Ayo Sogunro Replies Him

    Now I also hate reading longgg notes, but I read this and
    all I could say was woah! So if you are just like me, try not to miss out on this. Take your time to read  and get some facts. In fact, it’s an interesting read. Grab
    your coke and pop corn and join the ‘fun’ train, lol. Mr Sogunro’s reply is a must READ. #ilovelawyers.  

    Dear Sadiq Abacha,
    I do not know you personally, but I admire your filial
    bravery—however misguided— in defending your father, the late General Sani
    Abacha. This in itself is not a problem; it is an obligation—in this cultural
    construct of ours—for children to rise to the defence of their parents, no matter
    what infamy or perfidy the 
    said parent might have dabbled in. Continue after the cut….

    The problem I have with your letter, however, arises from
    two issues: (i) your disparaging of Wole Soyinka, who—despite your referral to
    an anecdotal opinion that calls him as “a common writer”—is a great father
    figure, and a source of inspiration, to a fair number of us young Nigerians;
    and (ii) your attempt to revise Nigerian history and substitute our national
    experience with your personal opinions.
    Therefore, it is necessary that we who are either Wole
    Soyinka’s “socio-political” children, or who are ordinary Nigerians who
    experienced life under your father’s reign speak out urgently against your
    amnesiac article, lest some future historian stumble across the misguided
    missive, and confuse the self-aggrandized opinions of your family for the
    perceptions of Nigerians in general.
    Your letter started with logical principles, which is a
    splendid common ground for us. So let us go with the facts: General Sani Abacha
    was a dictator. He came into power and wielded it for 8 years in a manner
    hitherto unprecedented in Nigerian history. Facts: uncomfortable for your
    family, but true all the same.
    Now, for my personal interpretations: between 1993 and 1998
    inclusive, when your dada was in power, I was a boy of 9 to 14 years and quite
    capable of making observations about my political and cultural environment.
    Those years have been the worst years of my material life as a Nigerian
    citizen. Here are a few recollections: I recollect waking up several mornings
    to scra*e sawdust from carpentry mills, lugging the bags a long distance home,
    just to fuel our “Abacha stoves” because kerosene was not affordable—under your
    father. I recollect cowering under the cover of darkness, with family and
    neighbours, listening to radio stations—banned by your father. I recollect my
    government teacher apologetically and fearfully explaining constitutional
    government to us—because free speech was a crime under your father’s
    government. Most of all, I remember how the news of your father’s death drove
    me—and my colleagues at school—to a wild excitement, and we burst into the
    street in delirious celebration. Nobody prompted us, but even as 13 and 14 year
    olds, we understood the link between the death of Abacha and the hope of
    freedom for the ordinary man.
    These are all sorry tales, of course. Such interpretations
    would not have occured to the wealthy and the privileged under your father’s
    government, but they were a part of the everyday life of a common teenager
    under that government. The economics were bad, but the politics were worse. And
    I am not referring to Alfred Rewane, Kudirat Abiola and the scores killed by
    the order of your father. Political killings are almost a part of every
    political system, and most of those were just newspaper stories to us. In fact,
    I didn’t get to read most of the atrocities until long after your father died.
    So, these stories did not inform the dread I personally felt under your
    father’s regime. And this was true for my entire family and our neighbours.
    Instead, the worry over our own existence was a more
    pressing issue. Your father, Sani Abacha was in Aso Rock, but his brutality was
    felt right in our sitting room. We were not into politics and we didn’t vocally
    oppose Abacha, yet we just knew we were not safe from him. You see, unlike any
    dictatorship before or after it—your father’s government personally and
    directly threatened the life and freedoms of the average Nigerian. Your father
    threatened me. And if your father had not died, I am confident that I would not
    be alive or free today.
    Think of that for a while.
    Now, let’s come to Wole Soyinka. First: you can never
    eradicate the infamy of your father’s legacy by trying to point out the
    failings of another Nigerian. Remember what you said: A is A.  Abacha is Abacha. And no length of finger
    pointing will wash away the odious feeling the name of Abacha strikes up in the
    mind of the average Nigerian. Second: Don’t—as they musician said—get it
    twisted: Wole Soyinka did not antagonize your father just because he was a
    military man—Wole Soyinka was against your father’s inhumanity. Your father was
    intolerant of criticism beyond belief. Your father made military men look bad.
    Your father’s behaviour was so bad it went back in time and soiled the
    reputation of every military man before him. Your father, finally, made
    Nigerians swear never—ever—to tolerate the military again. Soyinka may have
    worked with the military before—but your father ensured that he will never work
    with the military again. Do you see? Three: Evil comes in many forms: there is
    no qualification by degree. There is no “good” evil thing. Sani Abacha, Boko
    Haram, Hitler, slavery—they all fit into the same category of misfortunes.
    Soyinka is right: Abacha was just as bad as Boko Haram is—deal with it. Four:
    Soyinka has been kind enough to limit his criticism to the unenviable awards this
    inept government has given your father. But, you see, in a saner political
    system, we wouldn’t just ignore your father, we would have gone one step
    further and expunged the Abacha name from all public records. Wiped without a
    trace. Abacha would forever be a cautionary tale against the excesses of
    political power. In a saner political system.
    Abacha was brutal—and Soyinka was one of those individuals
    who gave us inspiration in those dark days. He was part of the team that
    founded the underground radio station to counter your father’s activities. Let
    me rephrase in pop culture language: Wole Soyinka was the James Bond to your
    father’s KGB. Most of the influential people either kept quiet or sang the
    praises of your father to stave his wrath. But a few like Soyinka spoke, wrote
    and even went militant against Abacha. But at the end, even Soyinka who never
    ran from a fight had to run from your father. That was how terrible things
    were. And now you want Soyinka to join the praise singers of your father? I’m not
    certain Soyinka has grown old enough to forget how he escaped your
    father,slipping across the border in disguise. You will have to wait awhile to
    get that praise from him.
    Now, back to you. You have a deluded sense of your father’s
    role in the progress of Nigeria’s history. Nigeria has managed to be where it
    is today, not because of leaders like your father—but in spite of leaders like
    your father. This is a testament to the Nigerian spirit of resilience, and our
    unwavering optimism in a better future. You owe every Nigerian an apology for
    daring to attribute this to the leadership of Abacha. Those “achievements” you
    believe were accomplished under your father were simply all the things he had
    to do to keep milking the economy, and thereby perpetuate himself in power—they
    benefited Nigeria only if, by Nigeria, you meant your family and your cronies.
    Your tone is that of a white master who justifies his
    oppression because he clothed and fed his black slaves. That is what your
    father did. The fact that we choose not to regurgitate, and reflect on that
    socially traumatic period doesn’t mean we accept it as your entitlement. We
    have not forgotten, and we will never forget. Sani Abacha ra*ed Nigeria. Your
    father ra*ed us. Your father ra*ed us and then pressed some change into our
    hands. And he then tried to marry us forcefully, too. You may think all this is
    well and good—but then you’ve never been ra*ed before.
    But we now live under a democracy—the kind your father
    denied us—and so you are free to talk. And so you are free to insult the people
    who ensured that your father had sleepless nights. Had the revolution your
    father rightly deserved happened, you—and the rest of your family—would have
    been lined against a wall, before you could pen one article, and shot.
    And we would probably have cheered.
    But we live under a democracy now—a system of government
    where even the scions of former oppressors can talk, and write freely, about
    the benefits of dictatorship. That’s a democracy. A concept your father
    wouldn’t have understood.
    Regards,
    Ayo Sogunro
    The Open Letter Sadiq Wrote Before Ayo Sogunro Replied Him
    If you want to think, speak and act logically then you
    should know all three.
    1. The law of identity
    2. The law of excluded middle
    3. The law of non contradiction.
    Now let’s look at each one of these and see what they mean
    in practice.
    1.The law of identity
    The law of identity means that things are what they are,
    which at first doesn’t seem very illuminating, but wait; it implies also the
    following, that things are what they are, whether you like them or not, it
    implies that things are what they are whether you know them or not, it implies
    that things are what they are whether you agree with them or not. 
    However, if you don’t like the facts as they are you are
    going to have to put up with them, because facts are what they are, if it’s
    raining on your golf day, get used to it! Because the facts are what they are
    and are often not what you want them to be, like if the traffic lights turn red
    when you approach, stop complaining! The law of identity means that you must
    adapt yourself to the facts and start your work from there, it implies that the
    facts will not bend to meet your expectations. You must first adapt yourself to
    what life is and then get to work changing and improving things in your life,
    be brave to meet reality as it really is and not how you would wish it to be.
    2. The law of excluded middle.
     The law of excluded
    middle means that you should give a straight yes or no answer always and there
    is no middle ground. The law means that there is no kinda yes and kinda no,
    there is no ‘sort of’ being married because you are either married or you are
    not, you are either a thief or you are not, you are either on time or not, you
    are either living in Nigeria or you are not. The law is the idea that you
    should not try to keep all of your options open by staying in the middle or
    hedging, when it suits you, like when you accepted an appointment during IBB’s
    regime as chairman of FRSC. I bet that was a military regime you partook in.
    Please pick one wife and state your claim 100% to her, pick one idea and go for
    it 100%! Decide and commit Sir! There you might find great power and self
    satisfaction in the doctrine of decide and commit. No half way measures, no
    middle ground, exclude the middle! Here! The law of excluded middle Sir.
    3. The law of non contradiction.
    The law of non contradiction says don’t contradict yourself
    simple. If you say you will be there then be there. If you say you will do it
    then do it. Don’t say or fight for one thing and then do the opposite. Don’t
    say one thing and then later deny that you said it. Don’t say one thing and
    then later contradict it. Be consistent in your thoughts and actions. Observing
    someone who was a socialist in the morning but then became a capitalist in the
    evening is a textbook on contradiction, these are two polar opposites, such a
    person is clearly inconsistent and is therefore considered a flip flop,
    confused, easily led or misled or at best a lunatic who has no clear
    understanding of the basis of either doctrine.
    Apply these three logics to others with consistency and then
    you can ask for the same or expect the same from others, and then you can also
    ask for others to deal with facts not fantasy, which is the law of identity.
    Ask others to make up their mind to decide and commit. The law of excluded
    middle.Then ask others to follow through on the things that they say they would
    do. The law of non contradiction.
    Sir, I believe brilliance is not perfection. I have grown
    and watched you criticize regime after regime and at that young and naive age I
    was thinking why wouldn’t this man just contest to be president so that Nigeria
    can be saved, I would have defiantly voted for Mr Soyinka if it would have
    brought an end to Nigeria’s woes. To my utter surprise, I heard about your FRSC
    leadership and how funds were misused and a great deal of it unaccounted for.
    “Oh my God! In the end he turned out to be just the same as everybody
    else” were my next thoughts. My hopes for you, all ended up in great
    disappointment.
    Here I find myself defending my father 15 years after his
    death because some of you have no one else to pounce on, or rather, you have
    chosen a dead person to keep pouncing on over and over again when you have more
    than an array of contestants.  A coward’s
    act I believe.  “A common
    writer” is what I have heard you being referred to lately, and I believe a
    mature mind would now agree to such referrals. With all due respect, there is a
    great challenge that faces the country, we have to put our heads together,
    rather than clashing, our collective ships must sail in the same direction, let
    us leave the ghosts of past contention and face the future bravely as one,
    criticizing the past does not help the present or define a path to the future.
    You say, with the weight of your sense of history and the
    authority you possess on national issues that ” a vicious usurper under
    whose authority the lives of an elected president and his wife were snuffed
    out” referring to my late father, you must be growing old, or you would
    rightly recall that that president elect you refer to did not die while my
    father was alive. Did you slyly change your facts to fit a history that would
    better serve your narrative, or are you just plain forgetful? Either way, it
    shows you are losing your grasp of reality.
    Comparing my father’s leadership to Boko Haram’s current
    reign of terror,  is a rather cheap shot,
    you are in no position to examine, judge and sentence an entire regime based on
    the information you think you have, you are privy to almost none of the true facts,
    what is at your disposal is at best, hearsay, or were you ever minister of
    defence? did you ever sit in during security meetings, evaluate the facts and
    subtleties of national security? You remind me of Obama criticizing the
    Republicans  before he became a sitting
    president himself, vouching to put an end to all American occupation, this all
    came to an abrupt end once he had access to the briefs and security issues,
    economic and political, facing his nation. Surely he did what he could, and
    history will judge him. To lead is not to be a rock star, and to be a Nobel
    laureate is not to be a an antagonist of this countries legacy..We are Africa’s
    leaders, whether we like it or not, we cannot trivialize the centenary
    celebration, it happens only once, let us come together, if only for this one
    occasion and agree to disagree.
    Open rebellion against the current government at this time,
    on the manner of the centenary celebrations, for whatever reason, is tactless,
    it is not about you, it is about our nation, our beloved country. There is a
    time and place for everything. My late father was a Nigerian, lived in Nigeria
    and died protecting our interests to the best of his ability, critiquing
    placing him on the honor roll, along with many deserving dignitaries is your
    right, you have the right to your own opinions, but you do not have the right
    to your own facts. Facts stand alone, regardless of who espouses them, let
    posterity judge, but you are clearly politicizing a dead issue, how could you
    not be? Having an issue with the naming of a hospital after the late General
    and leader? really ? Now ?
    It almost seems as if you want to turn back the hands of
    time, what else would you like to undo besides the naming of the hospital,
    would you like to unmake Bayelsa state, Zamfara state or the others?  What about the advances we made in commerce,
    reducing the inflation rate, what about security and welfare, how many
    projects, hospitals and schools were created? inflation went from 54% to 8.5%!
    my father oversaw an increase in our foreign currency reserves from 494 million
    dollars in 1993 to 9.6 billion dollars by the middle of 1997, that is
    unprecedented , 15 years after the PTF the benefits are still being reaped
    today in Nigeria, What of peace keeping and nation building, not just in West
    Africa but the entire continent, restoring democracy in Liberia and Sierra
    Leone, all these under my father’s leadership, are all these not laudable? Or
    would you like to undo them all. All this on 8$ per barrel of oil! You have to
    be kidding me.
    You are a learned man, you would have to undo all your
    learning to knowingly wish to undo all these achievements! I will be the first
    to proclaim that my fathers leadership was not pitch perfect or spot free, that
    does not exist, maybe in utopia but not here on this earth, so let us keep our
    discourse set in the sphere of reality please, he deserves the award, and he
    did not campaign for it, let it go, Sir…and allow Nigeria to at least bask in
    our survival and endurance in our growing prosperity and development in these
    trying times. I have been accused of being an optimist, hence, I am optimistic
    that you will come around and accept that we can all come together and face the
    future together, forgive each other our wrongs while celebrating our rights, I
    am still an admirer of your works after all, however, I cannot and will not
    attempt to answer your every charge, this is not the time or place, this is a
    time for solidarity, if only you were wise enough to grasp this.
     I applaud the
    patience of President Goodluck Jonathan and his composure and restraint in not
    having a knee jerk reaction at such a pivotal moment in our nations history,
    but you would mar the occasion, Sir, in the future, please pick your battles,
    and do better to safeguard your relevance, 
    Enough Sir!

    Sadiq Abacha.

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