August 14, 2006
Semitic Domestic Aggression: A Poem
by CID Oguagha (New York, USA) ---
The laundry line will dance
And the rooster will dance
When another roosts on one
One is for neatness
Another is meat
And both belong to god
CID OGUAGHA
NY
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July 04, 2006
Yoruba/Fulani Protectorates and Us
by CID Oguagha (New York, USA) --- Plumbing our revamping solidarity, Igbo patriotism undoubtedly resumes in earnest. At last, thirty-some years after, we are poised to captain this second momentum to replace, once and for all times, our wrongheaded Nazirian zealotry with Igbo cum Biafra nationalism. Shall we despair midway like before? Shouldn't we be adamant now to discontinue our association with the same union that scheme our ruin?
Let the crops of fence sitters, fifth columnists and self-haters amongst us therefore take cue of this prevalent update for their own good. Things definitely are looking up now. And, we will fight each in-house foe and infiltrator until they yield, even as we have turned our cannon on Naziria and its insufferable Western and Arab patrons. No one has two heads, neither the bellicose Arab nor the invincible Caucasian. Let them mind their ends of the world, and stop exporting and fomenting discord here in the axilla of Africa and elsewhere for their pecuniary benefits.
Our credulity has cost us half-century servitude to Naziria, fifty-some years of modern slavery, which concede our husbandry to locusts. We toil to better our lot, however, we don't guard against Hausa/Fulani and Yoruba locusts that strip all our bloom to bare stalks. We cannot reap the fruits of our labors because the Fulani-Hausa and Yoruba evil alliance grips the mechanics of the Nazirian state in spoliation.. On one hand, it is the natural resources of the East/Mideast (now-called South-South) and the Igbo human resources that network country and continents, which fund this ill-fated Nigeria project. But, on the other hand, it is the Yoruba/Fulani mafia, who by the way never ever brings any meat to the national table, who aggrandizes and monumentally mismanages our lopsided national sacrifice.
Members of this mafia or cult or axis of evil are the only ones who salivate for the legendary and so-called national cake painfully baked 80% in Biafra's territorial integrity.
These ethnic vampires reserve for their obscene gratifications the ports of entry, foreign missions, ministries, financial institutions, crude oil industry, multi-nationals, military, police, the federal government and what else federal. In their nepotistic occupation they strangulate these organs, and by increment the polity itself, that is the Nazirian quasi-nation. The Igbo has nothing whatsoever to do with any of these positions of perquisites, except hustling with minority tribes for occasional and grudging crumbs from the Fulani/Yoruba masters' table.
And what is worse or rather who is worse than the Fulani/Yoruba axis of evil? It is the Igbo's neighbors, namely: Ijaw, Ogoni, Efik, Ibibio, etc., who readily underwrite all Fulani/Hausa wastefulness and Yoruba avariciousness, while ever ganging up to dispatch their embattled Igbo neighbor. Aren't the Ogoni, Ijaw, Efik, Ikwerre, and et cetera detractors of the Igbo flat-out pathetic cowards? Since 1966 Hausa-Fulani/Yoruba-Bini cult began to maul Igbo these neighboring ethnic minorities have rallied like hounds of Esau. They would hamstring the Igbo ox but the curse of Edom would open. As such, let them better be advised to desist!
Let our cognate neighbors: Ijaw, Ogoni, Efik/Ibibio, etc., and a lot of errant elements of our kindred Ika, Ikwerre and others, take our comely heed against our real enemies not imagined ones, like us their brethren, at whom they mistakenly point fingers. What did we do to them? What ever it was, was it worse than the Fulani/Hausa and Yoruba/Bini axis of evil that suction them limp of their resources while never giving a farthing in return? How could the chicken let alone the knife that slaughtered it to become the victim of the cooking pot?
If the Eastern minorities aren't sensible or courageous enough to align their resentment aright, let them not subvert the interrelationship of the East/Mideast for their foolhardy, outlandish camaraderie. For though (and to South-South sadistic delight) Hausa/Fulani and Yoruba/Bini mafia is in full throttle to minoritize Igbo in the scheme of things, Igbo ultimately will re-emerge ever stronger at the ebb of ovation.
We are determined to liberate the entirety of our former region from the Hausa/Fulani vampires and Yoruba vultures, which swooped since the juntas of Hitler Yakubu Gowon and the deuce, Murtala Mohammed to build their ravenous talons in our fleshood. Both are outlandish ethnic compatriots whose single object is to under develop and siphon our vast mineral and human resources to develop and surfeit the regional endowments of their Aboki and mgbati lands.
The middle of 1966 was really the first time we began real Igbo consciousness. Before then, and regardless of the lean and hungry rooting for Arewa and Oduduwa ethnic separatism, narcissism pervaded the Igbo society. Little wonder that first pan-Igbo consciousness was bipolar in articulation and tragic in conduct. It lasted for three epic years in the parenthesis of the Biafran war, and then capitulated to the European cum Arab assisted Nazirian holocaust mongering.
And when Naziria emerged from its Pyrrhic victory in 1970, it started immediately to set up the already balkanized and vanquished Igbo for eternal pauperization. No thanks to Hitler Gowon and his Finance and Information Federal Commissioners Obafemi Awolowo and Anthony Enahoro, respectively. The twosome masterminded the heisting of billions of pounds from Igbo owned bank accounts, the fraudulent nationalization of coveted foreign firms as capitals to their clansmen. With Ken Saro Wiwa, Dieta Spiff, Elechi Amadi of today's Rivers/Bayelsa States, they declared properties and estates of the Igbos in their areas, from Kaduna through Lagos to Port Harcourt, abandoned and commandeered, often times to their private assets.
Our re-conscientization after some thirty years (1970-2000) amnesia therefore had better lead up to a movement that will engage this monster Naziria contraption of all our woes, full time until relative peace is achieved. Particularly considering the facts that ours has been one reckless ramble in recurrent havoc for too long a time now. And the longer we put off the expected liberation struggle to our succeeding generations the more rapidly we decay and the far more lives and limbs shall be incinerated eventually.
Only Igbos and some minorities ever are patriotic Nazirians. Other federating peoples, most especially Yoruba and Fulani-Hausa, are from national inception consummate ethnic patriots. But all romance with patriotism really makes no sense whatsoever any more. What has rather made uncomfortable sense is how both ethnic jingoists have respectively and ostensibly corralled and made protectorates of myriad minorities of Midwest and Middle-Belt. Together they also got their mishandle on the Eastern minorities.
This should be unacceptable.
CID OGUAGHA
NY
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June 19, 2006
Stop Ducking NAZIria, Oh Biafrans!
by CID Oguagha (New York, USA) --- It’s about time Igbos and their cognate neighbors started referring to long misconstrued Nigeria by its actual name, Naziria.
This bandit country known in the comity of nations as Nigeria is really a terrorist polity of a peculiar sort, which has masqueraded for not less than forty years in vestment and fatigue.
Squarely defined, Naziria is brutal indigenous neo-colonialism of the Igbos and their neighbors by the Yoruba, and Fulani/Hausa ethnic axis of evil. These two ethnic nationalities overwork in concert to geld the Igbos as they transfer the oil resources and proceeds of now baptized South-South to their talismanic Western and Islamic Northern parts of the quasi-country.
Identification of a problem is a primary step toward solving it. Correct classification of Naziria therefore is requisite to our (that is Biafra’s) restitution. If there’s one factor that could seal our fate to the very end, it is our misguided ducking and slacking along dank corners of Naziria, as though this bandit federation were our neocolonial master (or is it?).
Do we honestly believe we could wish evil Naziria away? That someday somehow defunct Biafra shall wake up in Lekki Beach hammocks with their amok accusers? Give me a break. Aren’t you Biafrans wicked to entertain such a criminal indisposition? There are times inaction is wicked and criminal. From the generation of the great Zik to the present (three generations) are guilty of reckless and insensitive endangerment of their peoples of the East/Mideast. Don’t we have superfluous reasons in Naziria’s resolve to extinct us to re-launch our secession? What more grievous rationale could there be to, at least, begin with ousting Nigeria moniker with surname Naziria?
Rightly referring to Nigeria, as Naziria from today onwards is not a trivial way to start a life and death struggle. On the contrary it is a rudimentary approach that will provoke an intense process of unlearning and relearning amongst our populace, which shall build up to eventual and redoubtable groundswell that will topple the Fulani/Hausa/Yoruba ethnic axis of evil.
Surely we must not monkey with this travesty of godmother Britain’s and Fulani/Yoruba axis’, unless we delight to. Sadly, we have. And, determined to skirt renewed conflicts, we have also deluded ourselves with all manner of ostensible and cowardly clichés: about being the vanquished, about flouting some feces and fart Nazirian constitution, about courting another holocaust, about legitimizing Nazirian war crimes and about other flotsam and jetsam.
Enough of this self-deceit Beloved! Arise like men and women! Whoever must become free the same is doomed to breast bullets. Other peoples have, and will you rather piss you pants? There is no recess of the world where freedom from draconian rule was or is ever freely brooked; freedom exacts conflicts. Naziria with Britain seeks to squander our national soul, and we have all but granted it both by omission and by commission. Burst asunder your morass and metaphysical dungeon this moment, oh Biafrans!
If the Yoruba, Hausa, Fulani, Bini and other minority hedonists who pillage us through Naziria's crooked configuration would not repudiating their banditry and their criminal anti-East/anti-Southeast or Mideast deportment, how much more we their victims. We should screech their crimes from our rundown estates; we should match against both Naziria’s catacomb principalities and the remote, polite dictatorships of the Western and Arab worlds. We should breast their bullets even as we lodge ours in their spines. And have they tucked to safety their own sweet lives in the rafters?
In this contemporary era, micro-worlds such as polities, provinces, villages or clans are no longer exclusively intact preserves of citizens and residents. Neighbors, traders, wayfarers, vacationers, even illegal aliens jam the corporate affairs of nations, and somewhat they share as much stake with indigenes they may well never have visited. Without the initial interferences and ultimate interventions of Britain, U.S.A., Arab World and Russia on behalf of Naziria, Biafra would have won that 1967-1970 war; yet we did not join issues with any of these foreign busybodies who usurped and fought us for their surrogate Naziria.
Today's technetronic world chips away at the socio-political inviolability of nations, worse still developing nations. Gone are the ages when every domain hardly was infringed by neighbors whether far or near, except of course in a situation of obvious war or tributary. The paramount factor in globalization is vested interests; so inextricable and camp following that barest domestic issue of today could dilate overnight to the most complicated international concern.
Internal and international affairs of nations have become irretrievably interwoven, more or less depending respectively on how weak or powerful, for instant, a country in question is in the comity of nations. Years of yore when the entire peoples of the earth were, metaphorically speaking planets apart from one another, livelihood was so much more independent and worthy; but in the prevalent world order, interdependence has degenerated from complicated to duplicitous. Right is no longer unassailably right, nor wrong absolutely wrong, because focus has become transferred from the unlike poles of truth and falsehood, correct and incorrect to their median of nuances or hues and shades.
The foregoing scenario is the global wildlife in which the exponentially out-numbered Biafrans must fight for survival.
We are mortally pitted against majority Nazirians under the aegis Western super powers, whose singular object was their unconscionable pry in the prospects of an Africa led into techno-economic self-reliance by the Biafran revolution. The West would not have Africans transformed from consumers into competitors in science and technology. That is another White man's nightmare; that is another White man’s grave. Nor would pan-Arabists retreat from Naziria; their sponsorship and incitements of Islamic fundamentalists remain back-to-back punishments to us and to their Nazirian proxy.
We are therefore like roaches besieged by chickens. Whence comes justice for the roaches in the court of the chickens? Yet to let up like we have is never the solution to our penury. No it is not.
Let Igbo, Ibibio, Efik, Ijaw, Ogoni, et cetera, stop our infighting and unite; is there another viable and credible option in here? Naziria drilled the cold war we wage among ourselves; it needs it to continue to ravish the mineral resources of Biafran minority nationalities and to prosecute the total emasculation of the human resources of the Biafran Igbo nationality.
Until Hitler Gowon, the Igbo leopard scared the fledgling and vicious Fulani/Hausa hyena from overrunning the (so-called minority) lands of petroleum products. Let's stop selling out to our detractors and undertakers in worthless and fetid hopes of acceptances, and start rebuilding bridges of mutual interaction and understanding.
It is war friends, rise to the occasion.
CID OGUAGHA
NY
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May 30, 2006
NAZIria, Not Nigeria
by CID Oguagha (New York, USA) --- Saturday May 27, the Association of Biafran Christians (ABC) and all Biafrans present honored Biafran heroes past, present and future with a mobilization conference in Los Angeles, California. The goal of the discourse was the rebirth of Biafra, which went limbo since January 15 1970.
It was indeed an uplifting occasion to the peoples of the East and the Mideast, otherwise called the Biafrans, whose so-called compatriots of other races have sentenced to unmitigated estrangement, and whom their Naziria nation is in full throttle to extinct.
Naziria, dubiously named Nigeria, is the graveyard of Igbo and her cognate neighbors. It is the pandemic Frederick Lugard’s mistress god mothered after the river Niger of her coarse fascination. But then, Naziria should not be romanticized as Nigeria; certainly not by its Biafran casualties, and not by its savage Nazirian beneficiaries either, assuming they still retain the least speckle of humanity in them.
On the one hand, to hail this rogue federation, Nigeria, is the same as desecrating all the supreme sacrifices of Biafra’s fallen heroes and heroines. On the other hand, to begin to label this bandit country by its sterling name, Naziria, is nothing more than paying overdue respect to the same fallen heroes and casualties of our first Biafra.
The amalgam of 1914 wasn't Nigeria, it was Naziria, and it took a question of time for polite Nigeria to manifest essential Naziria. It began three decades after in 1945 Jos ethnic cleansing of the Easterners and Mideasterners. By the time the pseudo-country finally became the Federal Republic of Naziria in 1960, its character and destination were all too manifest both to the predator and the quarry alike.
Those who gave their lives that pathetic cowards, later enshrined as Nazirian heroes, namely: Yakubu Gowon, Murtala Mohammed, Theophilus Danjuma, Olisiego Obusonjo, Anthony Enahoro, Obafemi Awolowo, et cetera, could not wrangle all Biafrans to their fast multiplying crematoria across Naziria and even within Biafra did not die in vain.
Here are some few scenarios that throw the weight of Biafran heroes’ tragic humanitarian work in bold relief: Yakubu Gowon provided for and protected all Northern Nazirian criminals who disemboweled pregnant women, slaughtered babies and beheaded men, altogether numbering about 50,000 Eastern/Mideasterners in a single year, 1966.
Muritala Mohammed was famed for wiping out the entire male folk of Asaba, and conducting genocide on Biafrans who surrendered to him in Awka and Onitsha during the war. Theophilus Danjuma smashed General Aguiyi-Ironsi's brains on a road in Ibadan, and till today saved a bullet for Ojukwu, the Biafran warlord.
Obafemi Awolowo stole about 6 billion pounds from the war-wracked Biafrans for the Nazirian coffers. Enahoro recommended decimating the Biafran population through abject starvation. And finally, Olisiego Obusonjo calls the government representatives of East/Mideast felons, and has lashed out an unending scourge called Chris Uba against Anambra State.
United Nation's definition of the crime of genocide includes cultural extinction of a peculiar people; the Biafran fiasco and resultant conundrum should convict Naziria on first degree charges of genocide in the World Court. Naziria should be sanctioned to pay reparations to Biafra, and Biafra should then be provisioned by the United Nations to secede from Naziria.
To romanticize Naziria as Nigeria therefore isn't only tantamount to spoofing the invaluable and incalculable heads and limbs, which heroes and heroines threw in to put out the holocaust, but smacks of insensitive self-abuse as well. In the final analyses, to refer to the rogue nation for what it basically is, Naziria, is the least regard Biafrans could have of themselves, at least for now.
All Biafrans should refer to Nigeria as Naziria. Others, Nazirians or not, should follow suit; such being the only justifiable thing to do to this monstrosity Britain contrived to blight the manhood of the entire black race.
Surely, before Hister, sorry Adolf Hitler, began Nazi Germany in the beginning of the 1930's, the same infamous Nazi dots were already connecting here in the armpit of Africa, courtesy of imperial, nay Petite Britain.
It will not be well with Britain at all, also because they would not repent of their villainy. Hope is the basic expediency you could give people, in this respect, peculiar peoples. But that is exactly what Britain is adamant to deprive the Biafran peoples. Biafra's fate cannot rest in your foolish hands oh Britain! Biafra's fate is in her nimble limbs, and you know what else? She has already overcome your disgusting sleight of hand, which manipulates the span of her peace and the reaches of her endeavors. Yea, Beloved has overcome! Retire in shame.
After her eventual epic triumph over Nazirian occupation, Biafra should be renamed Beloved. The name Biafra is bereft of meaning, yet she could bear it for now. What does it actually mean, besides the defunct Bight of Biafra on the map of Naziria? The word is one of the imperialists's numerous jawing across Africa, of which self-preserving African nations like Burkina Faso, Zimbabwe, Ghana, and so forth cast off at some points through their nationhood. After victory, Biafra should be christened Beloved or some other name that unifies her confederate ethnic nationalities.
Time is far gone for all Easterners and Mideasterners, from Calabar through Port Harcourt and Enugu to Agbor, to launch at least the home coming of our hearts and minds from a parasitic federation that lives off Biafran material and human resources. A country errantly called Nigeria though it overreached its true self as Naziria forty years ago with the holocaust against the Biafrans, which the Gowon regime gleefully presided over for four sore and upended years.
Physical mass return may still wait, and may never be total as desirable. After all that which severs, though re-fixed shall fall short. But spiritual return is the absolute answer to Biafra's soul searching against the groundswell of allied Nazirian siege. She should begin now to rework all her ethnic and personal interrelationships. Blend in her differences. Hold her ethnic nationalities in unmatchable esteem way above outlandish neighbors.
Biafrans, work vigorously to rebuild your nation with the understanding that outlandish rapprochements, with the Nazirians, that jeopardize mutual relations in East and Mideast can only serve up your wholesale liquidation in their cannibalistic platters.
The Nazirians are skunks, cheats and sneaks. None of the Biafrans: Rivers, Crossriver, Delta, Anambra, Ebonyi, Imo, Bayelsa, Enugu, Akwa Ibom, or Abia states has gained from having coalesced with Fulani, Hausa, Yoruba, Bini and so forth. Instead these Assyrians and Philistines of Naziria have continued unrelentingly to disconnect your ecology, siphon and flare your oil products, confiscate your estates, impede your commerce, frustrate your future, deny your welfare, and police your freedom.
Any sibling nationality that has so much as gained half as much as she has lost in consorting with any of the Nazirian criminal ethnic nationalities should go ahead and scream her objection to this treatise! Haven't all of you been hurting one way and another? Haven't your own leaders brainwashed, and Naziria instigated your deep-rooted aversion to one another; so much that you have inadvertently and prodigally bankrolled your quasi-compatriots' junketing and squander mania; your quasi-compatriots whose difference to the White neo-colonialists is they are uncivilized and blacker than you.
Your ethnic groups are hard working and spare. Unlike the Nazirians, you are all beautiful and resourceful people. Why should you then allow Naziria, pettiness, past mistakes, slithering aliens, and sleek clansmen to monumentalize mutual animosity and distrust amongst you? Arise Biafrans! Gravitate to self-galvanization in your second and final effort.
CID OGUAGHA
NY
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March 07, 2006
Arise Biafra: A Poem
by CID Oguagha (New York, USA) --- Fulani and Hausa whopper scythe whet in the bloods of our heroes
It is Islamic trophy in all Northern homes
It is priceless among their Yoruba allies
I have sworn we would not forget our slain heroes
Their garments manure the tendrils of our second and final testament
Their bones form the superstructure of Biafra tower
Hapless mother of untold tears and torture
You took delivery of rail-freights of body parts of your progeny
And the Islamic scythe that left nothing standing
Wail no more, cheer up for resolution
We have come to the threshold of our destination
The state we espy will soon rise from falling heroes
CID OGUAGHA
NY
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