President Mahama might do a Second Coup D’etat
In June 2012, the world witnessed a historical publication about His Excellency John Dramani Mahama, while serving as vice president, during the 5th electoral terrain of the 4th Republic of Ghana. My first Coup D’etat: And Other True Stories from the Lost Decades of Africa, published in the United States of America by Bloomsbury, was on record as a lead memoir by a high profile executive of the mineral-rich West African state.
The importance of the 320-page is as overwhelming as
the positive commentaries it earned in worldwide reviews, from Newsweek to Washington Post and from Chinua Achebe to Ghana’s most prolific
critic, Nana Fredua-Agyeman of ImageNations.
The decorated narration of Mahama’s childhood, beside later developments, is an
incredible telescope for readers to look into an era of the lackluster post-independence
African society, and in parallel, the past of the main character: the son of a public
servant – his experience of the premier military intervention, his beliefs, his
strength and weakness alike. Upon the rudimentary impression of the book,
having a guess into the author’s political future also remains central to the imagination
of readers.
Being earnest about his weaknesses, however, became
a latent weapon for his political opponents. Has the sincere Mahama any regret for
laying bare all the schemes of his early coup? I don’t think so. Walking through
a barrage of cooked scandals, Mahama has proved his worth as a governor of
influence who opens-up for scrutiny. That alone makes him a firm believer in
the rule of law. But he goes further
than the standard. For the respect he upholds for the people he serves, and for
the good image of the presidency, he doesn’t mind going beyond the requirement of
protocol:
In his last campaign of the 2012 general elections,
he publicly threw a legal challenge against morbid allegations of corruption. Since
the accusations leveled against him were false, and purportedly made-up to his distraction,
they amounted to naught. It therefore beggars belief when public figures who
have conducted themselves well on political platforms are given the generic
advice to behave. Doesn’t it frustrate understanding when advice is not given
where advice is due?
A study of the book was necessary on two fronts: For
homeland politics, some commentators concentrated their analysis on finding
faults with Mahama’s personality. And it came to pass; when his opponents fell
on a trivial context (of innocence) and nailed him to an incident that bears no
consequence in the life of the intellectual character the president has grown
to become. The interest of world politics may vary. An insight into the
chapters must have given the European and American partners of Ghana, an
opportunity to zoom-in on the eventful gatherings of the man who had the
potential of succeeding the then frail John Atta Mills.
The average African leader is unpredictable. He
comes to power as a patron for progress, but a couple of years onto the throne;
he degenerates into a brute or a distinctive greedy barbarian. If there was any
ground for ideology, Mahama’s debut coup must have stood at ease in the shelves
as a milieu-at-hand for examining the mindset of a man who was futuristically crucial
for the relationship between the international community and African nations of
the sub-Sahara.
Seasons come, and seasons go. Time is far spent. It
has been cloudy. The rain has fallen. The euphoria and hysteria of the first
coup are fading into the past. There are probably more reasons for a second
coup. The thought of the president recording a second coup, has preoccupied my
mind, just as much as the expectations of his audience, publishers, or agents
might be. If a sequel goes into print anytime in the future, I hope my
curiosity would be well-fed. I would like to get insider stories about the
controversial change of name for the president’s new home. It was such a
scuffle!
Finally, the president settled on the Flagstaff House address, instead of the
original Jubilee House. Examining the
defense surrounding the several scramble of names, I deduced that the president
just wanted to honour the good intensions of the soul that gracefully built a
mansion of that prestige. To have added ‘Jubilee’, was grateful of Mahama. In
other not to betray his departed companion who did the name-change, he decided
on maintaining a bit of both. Perhaps Mahama wanted to be loyal to his
immediate predecessor, while respecting the brain and strength behind his
residence-assumed.
Whatever the president’s intentions were: however
courteous, however considerate, however ambiguous, however clumsy, he shouldn’t
have forgotten that he had a divided public to submit his prerogatives to. The
media also didn’t spare its censure. Whether that was a healthy ceremony or
not, the finale of the matter is that Mahama couldn’t please all. There is
bound to be a revolt somewhere. Mahama would be the best teller of events. He
would be able to tell, for instance, if the public jeopardy was a coup de grace
that ended his humiliating naming rite. If Mahama does his second coup, he
might better take us through those flip-flop moments.
I think President Mahama’s readers would also be
keen about how he overpowered the strong-willed doctors’ strike, during his
third month in office. What did the settlement? Is it the armoured negotiating
skill of the communication specialist, our beloved alpine-statured president,
and the anointed forth John of the republic? Or the marshalling of 300 Cuban
force, who flew-in to the liberation of public hospitals – to the invasion and
conditional surrender of the aggrieved Ghanaian doctors? Would Mahama add
regrets to his script? Would he account for the poor girl who died just because
the government couldn’t forward a quick deal to satisfy the doctors? Is the
Ghanaian doctor too demanding? Only Mahama has the letter that could better
describe national income verses the necessary health expenditure. If the NHIS
is successful, there should never have been an industrial strike of that sort,
I risk thinking so. The president might have the analysis which could prove my cynicism
wrong.
Long before Mahama was sworn-in, darkness and light
were running a shift in the economy that is heavily dependent on hydro-electric
energy. The president had policies that were determined to get the bull by the
horn. So, in October 2012, he promised an end to a system of load shedding, by
February 2013. It wasn’t fulfilled. Again he promised. And he promised, again!
Again, it wasn’t fulfilled. The entire 238-point-something kilometer square fraction
of planet Earth was plunged further as the days went by. The language for
greeting one’s neighbour became an idiom that pointed to a seemingly ridiculous
leader. That was the only funny side. The rest of the story was a thirst for
some kind of revolution. It was like a battlefield:
Streets were bleak and unsafe for nights’ pleasure. The
economy that once registered a single-digit inflation, was then crippling. It
must have been the bother of every citizen. Especially so was the leader who
had been a member of the NDC team that built solid blocks on dual-carriage
foundations: that of their own master plans and the ingenious start-ups of J.A Kufuor’s
administration.
Finally, owing to the strenuous implementations
Mahama put in place, light overthrew darkness. The details of how the president
took arms, is a story that shouldn’t rest in the Department of Public Achieves
untold. Would the president do his reading fans a fovour? Would he make his
protagonistic schemes exclusively known to the world of literature? The making
of a second coup would be the best reportage for the extra watts and contracts
that were progressively signed to arrest the situation. Something has been
done, but nothing has been done, if the framework does not consider long term
solution. Is the president that serious about alternative sources of power? He has
the sole responsibility of making notes on this and other VRA extravagance.
Perhaps the event that would attract much interest
is the behind-scene strategies that wrought the camp of the respondents of the
2012 Election Petition. When the verdict is read to Mahama’s faovour, people
would be itching to know how he won through his field commander, Johnson Asiedu
Nketia, flanked on the wings by marksmen: Lawyers Tony Lithur and Tsatsu
Tsikata. People would want to read it first-hand from the president: how his
forces toppled the siege against the EC declaration.
We can’t determine as yet, so if the petitioners win,
I still believe people’s interest would be a search for the kind of shield that
helped Mahama in maintaining a gentle composure in the heat of fireworks that
beset the three-month hearing. What brand of bullet proof did he wear, in
keeping safe from vilified newspaper reports? What did he use to boost his
spirit as he led the 24million mostly illiterate population who were subjected
to various deviant interpretations of proceedings, by some crook activists of
both sides of the parties that went to court?
How was the situation handled by the first family?
People would want to know! If Mahama loses, we may have the opportunity – through
the window of his second coup – to steal glances at his human side. If he ever
sobbed, we may get to know the cuddling role that the beautiful and
heartwarming First Lady Lordina Mahama played in the bedroom, apart from having
distinctively following the tradition of Ghana’s hardworking first ladies – by
helping the weak and needy in society, and representing the nation at
international meetings of women and children concerns.
Now let me dare say this: If you study the mayoral
history of Ghana for the last two decades, you would realize that if the mayor
of a particular metropolis is not himself semi-literate, his subordinates would
be stooges who work under the unchecked powers of a large and sometimes domineering
educated elite. Let me use the case of Mayor Alfred Vanderpuye. Of course he
didn’t mean any ill by re-christening the national hockey complex after Mills.
But to have done so without consultation nor delegated authority, goes very
much against the limited autonomy of the metropolis – even as it was
detrimental to the former honouree. Sensing the inappropriateness, President
Mahama ordered a revert.
Reports about the revert had a stormy hit. It
dropped on frontpages like an explosive. News analysts tried as hard as they
could; by dancing in circles around the issue. Sorry to say; they couldn’t speculate
the shrapnel of letters and fibrous phone conversations that might have criss-crossed
the office of the president and Mr Vanderpuye’s. If the president does a second
coup, it would be worth shedding light on how, in his authority, he took over
that sacred mandate from the mayor. The 95-year old flagmaker, Mrs Theodosia Okoh,
should be the happy redeemed citizen of this special rescue assignment of the
president. Being a disciple of peaceful coexistence that he is, the president
ultimately reconciled the mayor to the most popular grandmother of his
locality. Yet the excesses and the probability of a future mayoral trespass
remain a danger.
The election of MMDCE’s has its own advantage, but
it would do so much harm in a unitary state where the local executives are
already wielding absolute power. A mass-based election does not promise the
elimination of the hard-fought evidence of mismanagement nor the tendency of
corruption. Nevertheless the president is in favour of an eventual election of local
rulers. It looks very slippery a view. Yet, it would be interesting if the
second coup of Mahama expands his viewpoint on this historic phase of
decentralization, as it has become a matter of constitutional review, during
his tenure.
As at the first week of February 2012, the Information
and Media Relations minister hadn’t been on the job for long. He hadn’t dealt much
with conspiracies that could surround the man on the highest seat of
government. He thought that the best way to protect the president was to
evasively deny allegations of President Mahama’s relationship with the American
gay lobbyist, Andrew Solomon. The minister who is supposed to have known the
truth, seem to have said: Paul and Silas, the president knows. But who is
Andrew? Meanwhile Andrew Solomon has been a friend of the president, united by
literary and other noble engagements – and separated though by carnal
knowledge, and positions of same-sex relationship / legalisation. In the middle
of safeguarding the president’s image from his homosexual friend, was a
domestic anti gay discourse with civil groups. Mahama was found guilty of Nana Oye Lithur’s ministerial
nomination. Oye Lithur was the ‘unworthy’ gay rights advocate whose probable
approval to the headship of the ministry for Gender, Children and Social
Protection became a fear-and-hate object of the widespread protest that loomed.
Mahama was therefore not outrightly free from the
‘blemishes’of gayism, in lieu of the secular but very religious state he rules.
Yet the threat of demonstrations did not discourage him from pursuing the
confidence he had in the competent lady of his choice. In the end, Mahama
foiled the plot. Oye Lithur was calmly appointed. That was a rather silent
combat. How the president did it; remains to be known in the next book he might
write: My Second Coup D’etat: And Other True
Stories from the Lost Morals of Some Sexual Orientation.
As I bring my supposition to conclusion, I must assert
that there is something admirable about my central character: Mahama has always
been an honest examiner of his endeavours. Commenting on his first 100 days in
office, he made admissions to some policies he failed to deliver. On that
premise, if the president does his second coup, he might as well attach failed
attempts (policies) to his list of achievements. So far, the president is brisk
and thorough about putting Ghana’s financial disgrace in order. If any, he
might break seals of cabinet that might have covered GYEEDA or judgment debt
scandal. Secrecy is a required prospect of a second coup. If the official
report of Attah Mills’ last days is anything to be trusted or revered, Mahama
may give an affirmative report about the professor’s fateful journey from the
Osu Castle to the 37 Military Hospital – to confound skeptics, and to the
appreciation of the people whose welfare the democratic Mills exemplified the propagation
of tolerance and efficiency – toward the routine fiscal growth of the Better
Ghana Agenda.
Should he give testimony to a second coup, let us look
forward to tales of adversity. Mahama may as well, get us closer to his
heartbeat: the aftermath and preventive measures placed on the sporadic fire-caused
destruction of wealthy urban markets. He may possibly reintroduce his
illustrious Taka Tika Gangale unity
speech, and spare a tiny paragraph to serve a lesson about his worries of the infamous
split of the Rawlingses, from the party they swore eternal affiliation to.
Hunters have tales to tell about their game. That is
usual. But they don’t tell everything they see in the deepest setting of the forest.
For the interest of national security, Mahama may not reserve a space that will
lead into the wisdom of a Commander-in-Chief going outside tradition to request
his aid de camp from the police service. If, for the sake of freedom of
information, we are so desperate to know everything that happens in the
corridors of power, let’s leave that job for Julian Assange and the Wikileaks
daredevils. If we want a Hollywood thriller of the century, let us give the BNI
a tip-off. And let’s fold our arms and enjoy a sensational movie of coups,
counter coups, and some Ecuadorian refuge on a British island. We may finally
get lost somewhere. And end-up in the dilemma of Edward Snowden at the
crossroads of a shrewd transit in Moscow. Espionage and delusions! Shadows and
dragons! What a funny world!
Before Mahama’s second coup goes into print, we would
have had the opportunity to see much about the boy who wouldn’t yield to
intimidation of any sort: the well-cultured boy who overcame bullying in his
days at Achimota School. Before the world realizes, Ghana would have been
driven into the real benefits of Middle Income Status by the young man who was
once driven by his father’s chauffeur, around the length and breadth of the
land he would grow to steer its affairs. Meanwhile, his foot is on pedal,
accelerating the percentages of Gross Domestic Product. When all is done, when
he’s done his best, may his second coup, too, be done!