In its days, it was impossible to imagine the Peoples Democratic
Party brought to its knees by a simple family squabble. The party used
to solve such problems consensually by exacting a trove of balanced
compromises from each faction. Simple. It may not have been an ideal
form of equity, but it worked. More so, the adherents were willing to
abide by the results knowing the alternate scenarios were perhaps more
chaotic. More important though, was their belief that such imperfections
were, as they thought at the time, but a passing phase. A necessary
discomfort/sacrifice to buy time. Time enough to allow the “great” party
continue the process of molting into a genuine political institution.
The umbrella just continued with the essential business of further
enlarging itself, negligently unperturbed by the developing culture.
Such customised methods of conflict resolution work only if the
arbiters and litigants are people of honour operating in an environment
with clearly defined and universally accepted norms and goals.
Unfortunately for the polity, the Ekwueme/Lar era of the PDP had given
way to a new season which brought on board some of Nigeria’s most
acutely impatient but excessively extravagant breed of politically
enabled “emerging tigers”. To this breed of PDP drivers, power and the
control of the vaults became standard tools of operation and the party
drifted into being a huge theatre of manipulation. Real politicking and
nation-building beat a retreat. It was only a matter of time before the
edifice would start to sink under its own weight.
In the age of “emerging tigers”, it became the norm for contending
rivals or disagreeing supporters to end up on the tiger’s breakfast
table. “Loyalty” was redefined; rewards and sanctions were meted out
according to the readings of the masters’ sycophantic barometer and bore
no relation to the quality of investment. Truth, discipline, equity and
order were sacrificed on the altar of “filthy lucre”. It appears the
“tigers” were on a demolition mission. Nothing could stand in their way
and no target was too big to conquer. By some creative mathematical
formula, they attempted to subdue and captured the Governor’s Forum.
When they failed, they launched their exclusive Governor’s club in utter
defiance. From there it was only a matter of time before they arrived
at the villa and took the bewildered occupant hostage. The stage was now
set for the epic confrontation with the new alternate political
platform, the All Progressives Congress. Blinded by their sense of
invincibility, they completely forgot the founding creed of their
organisation. It was now “power to the forum” as they took over every
organ of that well structured party.
The members – the people – just didn’t matter. They were converted
into commodities which could be bought, and thanks to the very dexterous
invention of deprivation as a system of electorate management, their
value was moderated by need. They could not constitute any obstacle to
the CBN oiled campaign machinery. But that was where the “tigers” missed
it. They had deliberately ignored the people, particularly in the last
six of their 16 years in charge and the feeling was mutual. In 2015 the
people voted against the tigers of PDP. Where they still have any
control today, they had wrestled from the people with brute force or by
judicial collaboration. Today that once proud political behemoth
struggles, unable to resolve a simple feud in its ranks. It’s National
Convention diminished into a conclave force held in their Port Harcourt
branch. One can hear the bell begin to toll.
The PDP has mastered the art of lying to itself and its followers.
Today they strut on the landscape as if there is still one party. “If
all the governors are not with Sheriff”, they opine, “who then is
sponsoring Sheriff?” Who indeed, but Sheriff lives, as active and
stubborn as ever. His legitimacy, and he does have legitimacy,
constitutes grave danger to the survival of the party. If this
factionalisation is not resolved very quickly, there is the chance that
sooner than later both factions will acquire judicial recognition. In
the ensuing political dance, a bridge will very quickly be constructed
over the troubled waters and the typically opportunistic political
players will begin a trickle to the other side and it can’t be long
before the exodus will begin. My take is that the flow will be away from
the PDP.
There are suggestions that to survive, the Makarfi faction should
ignore the Sheriff PDP and try to revamp the party on its own. That’s
one very risky option. The problem is buried deep within the Party’s DNA
and it is very predictable that should any of the factions attempt to
merge, metamorphose, buy into or swamp another party, the same fate
awaits the new organisation. A leopard can never change its spots.
A cursory look at the reaction of the Makarfi factional NEC to the
court order and subsequent abortion of its unconstitutional convention
is a pointer to this. Rather than blame itself for fundamental flaws in
its strategy, it is busy shopping for scapegoats and excuses. They
rushed into conclave and came out hiding behind barricades just to shift
the hour of doom for 12 months.
Pitiful but in character with persons who confuse power with
popularity. Sycophancy with acknowledgement. Who have turned the
phenomenon of living in denial into an art form. Who deploy state
facilities as punishment towards dissenting voices. Who believe that
might must be right. Who think dialogue is a tool for the weak. Who
revel in half-truths and goebellian status quo. This is not the attitude
of party builders. And if there is anything the PDP needs at this time
it is a tribe of party builders.
The PDP, of course, exists in two very active factions and there are
only 10 governors. Even if they had 36 governors, that would still be
the equivalent of 36 members. Governors, yes, but members and nothing
more than that. Did the PDP creed say “Power to 36 people only?” This
once formidable mass movement unwittingly created it’s 36 Frankensteins
monsters by consciously selling their family birthrights to their
governors in exchange for a slice of the security vote pie. The
governors, in their bid to retain absolute power, effectively recreated a
big party into a club of 36 with de-fanged followers. No club of that
hue can survive long in an electoral environment. This is the crux of PDPmenlitis. There are others but let’s deal with the gubernatorial principals.
The governors have in the main been less than creative. Mired in
unproductive power play, they effectively depopulated the party of
strategic thinkers and productive organisers in preference for a large
tribe of fawning sycophants whose only talent is to mouth uncritical
praise of every of His Excellency’s pet projects; no matter how debased
the underlying mis-justification. This turned out to be a myopic act
which demuscularised the party’s intellectual-cum-strategic base while
elevating mediocres beyond their levels of competence. The results are
all too glaring at the utter dearth of strategic management of the
current crises.
The governors and (it must be said for fair measure, greedy and
clueless party administrators) have mortally wounded this once great
mass organisation. It will be a miracle for it to regain its former
stature and even if it comes back as a dragon in its afterlife, it is
doomed for eternal perdition unless it completely overhauls its DNA. The
wages of sin can only be death.
The PDP lives yet but it is in a state of self induced coma. A careful look at the Makarfi prognosis leaves me with little hope.
Let other pretenders to eternity take heed. Even PDP’s modest, self
awarded, 60 years of continuous rule, turned into a road taken too far.
As the man said in the beginning, everything has an expiry date; nothing is forever, nothing at all.
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