Friday, 12th of October 2011
Chief Temitope Sijuade’s Residence
I love this room. It is probably the only one in this entire house that I have to myself. I picked out the furniture myself; the only room where I was allowed to do so by my wife and her overpriced decorator. They had argued with me for a long time till I threatened to withhold her cheque (imagine the idiot, trying to tell me what I can and cannot do in my own house). It is supposed to be my study but lord knows I hardly get any studying done here. A tall bookcase covers one end of the room; it is filled with books from all walks of life, from philosophy to architecture, politics to acupuncture. I like bringing a few of my close friends here to have them marvel at my collection of first edition paperbacks and hardcovers. It shows them how intellectual I am; not like they need any more reason to respect me after passing through my car collection in the garage and the exquisitely furnished living room to get here.
This is where I come to rest after a long day of meetings and deliberations at the office or the state house. I can take off my shoes (more like get Akpan to take them off really ) and sit back on this wonderful couch and forget about my troubles for a while. At times like this I can close my eyes and shut out the world. No one disturbs me here.
“Oko mi, these construction people have started again oh.”
Sigh. Well, almost no one disturbs me here. I had not heard my wife walk into the room. Didn’t she have anything better to do like shop for new clothes, plan holiday trips or think up new ways to spend my (not so) hard earned money?
Monday 21st October 2011
Good morning ladies and gentlemen:
I’d planned to speak to you today to solicit support for the Democratic People’s Alliance in the upcoming elections, but the events of earlier today have led me to change those plans. Today is a day for mourning and remembering. Today is a day we put aside our individual agendas and come together as a people to mourn our brothers, fathers, uncles, colleagues and friends.
Rebecca and I totally shocked and pained to the core by the tragedy of Kama-Oke Link Bridge. We know we share this pain with all of the people of our country. This is a great loss, not just to Kamanda Construction Company but to the entire community.
“Which construction people again?”
“The bridge people now. I can hear the sound of their equipment from my bedroom and I’m trying to watch the Ellen.”
“Can’t you just turn up the volume?”
It is with a heavy heart and the deepest of regrets that I announce the closure of the bridge that was supposed to connect the Kama and Oke districts. The bridge was conceptualized with the intention to reduce the traffic congestion at the Julius Berger roundabout and expedite the distance traveled to reach the expressway by serving as a shortcut for drivers.
The bridge was also to serve as an avenue to improve businesses and increase profits for everyone, as the Kama district has a popular market named after it, a popular hotel, a church, school and fuel station all within the range of two kilometers from the bridge. There was also supposed to be improved road construction to compliment the bridge as well as check the erosion occurring within its general vicinity.
“*sigh*. There’s really nothing I can do about it honey. My powers as District Chairman are limited. Besides, the construction should be completed in about six months or so.”
“Six whole months? Tope you must be joking. You and who is going to stay in this house all day listening to such noise? Irό o, I won’t have it.”
All in all, the bridge was a positive addition to our community. Every morning for the past ten months, the bridge was the first thing I’d see when I draw my curtains. It felt reassuring to see the daily progress of its construction and equate it to that of our community. Its completion and unveiling were events that I personally looked forward to. However, fate determined that it would not be so, as you can see behind me.
“Calm down honey. I am just as opposed to the building of the bridge as you are. Dr. Arogundade is using it as his ace-in-the-hole to win the people on his side in the upcoming elections. Do you think I like to be reminded every day that I am losing the gubernatorial race?”
“Then do something about it. Arogundade is working you are here sleeping, o ma sѐ o. If I didn’t know any better I would say you didn’t want to win these elections sef.”
According to the damage reports, there was an accidental explosion at the pillars supporting the bridge fifty meters in both directions from the middle. The dynamite was to be used for blasting rocks at the river bed to allow for smooth water flow. According to reports, the explosion was too close to the surface, making it destructive to the structure itself. This caused the structure to come crashing down, killing several construction workers.
I cannot stress enough, how much of a tragedy this is to all of us, not just structurally and financially, but also the loss of human life as the others are replaceable. I pledge right here and now to compensate the families of the victims as a small comfort to help ease the passing of their loved ones and also make a donation to replace some of the lost equipment to also expedite the reconstruction of the bridge. All these are at my personal cost, apart from my government’s official relief response.
I find it to be very tragic that this bridge was to be the flagship to kick off Dr. Arogundade’s foray into politics and that this incident has occured near completion. I offer my sincerest condolences for his loss and encourage him to not give up on his efforts, for a strong man is he who rises again after falling.
“Oya I’ll think about it. Don’t worry, just manage for now ehn.”
I also stand firmly behind him in support of his good character to decry the dastardly rumors being peddled by ne’er-do-wells. Claiming that he sabotaged his own project to undermine my government and garner public sympathy is in poor taste. Again, I stand firmly behind him and gladly welcome him as a worthy rival in the forthcoming elections. I will always put the people first and will respect their choices.
Vote for me again as your Governor and I promise to bring peace, prosperity and progress to the state! Power to the people!
As the District Chairman, I remain your humble servant, Chief Temitope Sijuade.
Thank You.”