I’m aware that most readers are busy recovering from the weekend’s festivities and thinking of the merriment to usher out our annus horribilis – 2015.

Either in marking the two celebrations and in welcoming 2016 in particular, you must have heard or will be inundated by statements harping on the virtues of the reason for the season; as well as the hope in the womb of the New Year, from our religious and political leaders.

From President Koroma, to populist demagogues like Maada Bio and flavour-of-the-month, Kandeh Yumkella, as well as other possible presidential job-seekers such as Allie Kabbah, that have heightened the political circus in the country after Ebola and who believe that they can change the political thermostat, all have something to either admonish us with or shower wild populism to make us feel good about ourselves.

But the truth is that their homilies would lack the power of conviction as it has become obvious that such rallying cries are rituals of deceit, with meaningless incantations to make those who utter them, look fit and proper for the role of high priests that they lay claim to.

It is a ventriloquist’s dummy. Such platitudes are beginning to ring pathetically false and are fast becoming an insult to the intelligence of the populace. They deserve incendiary status.

Anyway, as2015 passes into the realm of all our yesterdays, the year showed that the current crop of politicians lack principles, are deficient in honour and unacceptably poor in integrity; which is why we continue to slide down the Richter scale of development. They are now peacocks without beauty; who have bastardised and prostituted all the illustrious ideals of democracy and the dreams of those who truly wish the country well.

No doubt, the outgoing year was grim, morally disorientating and revealed that the oxygen of fame more than anything else, is what the administration of President Koroma craves most; as it continues to dance to the tune of gargantuan deception so absurd as to be unbelievable. If our situation has not been so serious, the whole thing, especially with the latest bigamy comedy and the Musa Tarawalie corruption off-shoot, would have been extremely hilarious.

2015 with its darkness and sorrow, was indeed a year which traumatised our hopes and expectations and is about to end with old and new change-messengers, proclaiming their invincibility;as they step up their politics of stomach-infrastructure rather than true social re-engineering.

Although there have been several threats to turn promise into substance in the past eight years, we can see, as Ebola heads off into the twilight and 2015 gets ready to take a bow, that the situation today is not rosy; neither is tomorrow, nay 2016, holding out too much of a hope. We are stuck between darkness and light.

At the inception of this government, the vuvuzela was about clearing the impact of the hopelessness of the Tejan Kabbah-led SLPP administration and making Sierra Leone an El-Dorado. Failure to do that was smothered by the noise of ‘the widespread provision of light, roads, and other infrastructures’.

A national schizophrenia over agenda for change and prosperity gave us a grotesque ideology and made us all wallow in hypocrisy-pornography and an orgy of deceit. The failure of the agenda is traceable to the refusal of the people to endorse a charter of values that is not matched by a credible mechanism as well as the lack of a leadership that will identify and address abuses. It became a repetitive rhetoric the moment the populace realised that it was nothing but a manifesto for cheap popular activism.

Today, the excuse for the absence of a well-defined direction of the government as well as evidence of sustained progress and achievement of set objectives; along with proof of bridging the chasm and inequality in the society, is a convoluted submission of platitudes that expose the inherent shallowness of those in power and their blame game. Thank you 2015 for disrobing our falsehood further.

Even as it becomes obvious that the nation’s problems which have left a trail of destruction and death in its wake, are not about to end soon, what some in the corridors of power and their acolytes would want us to believe and accept, is that debilitating events such as Ebola, more than their incompetence, greed and maladministration, are solely responsible for the juddering halt of national socio-political and economic life.

Despite the fact that selling our very soul and inheritance to foreign financial devils has not released our shackles; but has instead ended up digging our graves deeper, 2015 further revealed that the utterly doolally way of thinking by our leaders have reached a new level of lunacy. It is clear to everyone except those who are feeding fat on such handouts, that development aid coming from these ‘benefactor’ countries doesn’t inflow the much-needed foreign exchange and economic catalysts.

Truth is that, change, is not easy. However, the danger inherent in the attitude of our leaders, both new and old, is that it gives them the leeway to continue giving excuses that majority of the gullible percentage of the population will have sympathy with, as fresh challenges and issues continue to emerge to test their managerial capability.

If you want to know, Sierra Leone has no business with poverty. But when you are led by people who don’t know what the question is, they can’t give you the right answers. Which is why our leaders continue to depend on ‘knowledgeable people’ from other parts of the world -IMF, CHINA, etc. whose prescription and medicines, not only fuel kleptocracy but also glorifies mediocrity and ensures that the politics of self-interests trumps the politics of public interests.

As a result, we don’t have control over our resources and even as we huff and puff with begging bowls in our hands, asking for a few crumbs from those who continue to feed on our carcass, our leaders refuse to take us into confidence to explain that our economy is in dire straits and embedded in an orgy of sleaze. Those eyeing their seats are also serving us their own version of the fantasy buffet.

Yet, people out there in the real world of desperation, who have been told falsely that we are on the right train and going the right way, are getting hurt by the economic crunch, dying from the lack of the facilities that can keep them alive and thumped by poverty and life. Still, the government displays worrying signs of knowing the price of everything and the value of nothing and the coming usurpers toe the same line unwittingly.

As the tail end of 2015 disappears like a fox down the rabbit hole, the year has exposed the calculating superficiality of our greed-casino and the determination of a segment of our political class to suck us back into primitive swamp. It has also shown the cluelessness of our leaders whose over-dependence on foreign human and financial resources is a lifetime recipe for debt burden on future generations, for projects that benefits a tiny few with soiled hands.

Our skewed society bears the brunt of the inability of the leadership and to an extent followership, to carry out the required moral sanitation undermining our existence. It is why 2015 has brought out several repugnant incidents, including the one in which our ‘plastic’ VeePee showered angry sparks upon those combustible patches of our political terrain. This is despite the administration of which he is a part and parcel, gifting most of the family silver from that part of the nation to foreigners, relatives and other grateful beneficiaries, who loot our commonwealth and rape our future.

How about the increasing lunacy of the police who display grotesque mediocrity and impunity, to play a hero’s role to their pay masters, in an atmosphere that is bubbling corrosively and awaiting ignition?

When they say a leaf is dancing on water, don’t look too far, the drummer is lurking nearby.

I’m talking about that supposedly national institution whose hierarchy have turned themselves into hired assassins of free speech and democracy and sold their souls to become the personal guards of the President and the ruling party, against the rest of a sane society.

2015 undressed the shallowness of the intelligence of the megalomaniacs and self-serving hierarchy of the force and exposed which agenda is really being implemented for the country. The voice of Jacob but the hand of Esau.

Meanwhile, let me ask: Has the life of the average citizen or even that of the thousands of policemen and women used as attacking dogs, really improved?  Have jobs been created for the citizens to generate sources of incomes to raise their standard of living?

Are most of our communities which have become the headquarters of misery and which have suffered years of neglect and betrayal by those who promised them heaven and earth for their votes, any better now than before the advent of the Agenda for Change and Prosperity?

Several years after the pledge to liberate the nation from the continuing bondage of poverty and deprivation, why is Sierra Leone still one of the most unequal and backward nation on earth? Why is genuine progress a perpetual struggle? Why is poverty still prevalent in the midst of plenty?

Why are we still struggling against the wind, despite the howls of conviction from the government, which appear to be nothing but the frustrated soundtrack of a doomed crusade at restoration and transformation?

The highest mountain in life is the mountain of ignorance. Can’t you see how ignorance is dancing with us and mocking us at the same time? We continue to commit national suicide as long as we refuse to redress our ways of hypocrisy, blatant deceit and utter selfishness.

With several political, legislative and judicial rascals drinking from the saloon of greed, the government and its toothless bulldogs, led by the Anti-Corruption Commission, occasionally dazzle with their macabre dance of ferociousness against kleptomania, in what amounts to nothing but a display of moral perversion, which has defined this administration as the child of sin.

Till date, only a few of the big masquerades have made an appearance in the market square of justice despite 2015 further revealing the tip of the iceberg of rot and sluice in high places and the society in general. There is definitely no virgin in the maternity ward of the government.

The air around the corridors of power reeks because of the absence of effectual leadership at the top and the ignoble events that surround the veneer of our governance, where warped individuals are bent on punctuating our collective journey to prosperity to satiate their own greed and venality.

So if indeed we are desirous of a new nation and determined to overcome the stark realities of our troubles as exposed by 2015, we don’t only need to accept that we have a problem, but rather we have to summon the political will to change and be truthful to ourselves, individually and collectively.

I’ve noticed that what comes less naturally, is blaming ourselves for the level of the mismatch and the structure of our socio-political and economic growth. It is difficult for us to accept our culpability for some of the missing factors that our leaders have exploited and the distortion of truth that we find more palatable.

Rather than accept that we have also failed in our role as followers, to ensure that those we entrusted with power positively strengthen the admin­istrative pillars of our dear nation, we shrug our shoulders and watch the drama of impunity and the award of Oscars for the tomfoolery playing out in the very heart of our nation.

Without realising it, our hopes continue to be deferred and expectations turn to ashes simply because we continue to grow briers and thorns which we hope to harvest as wheat and not tares.

Little wonder that the prayers of those who are the victims of our political charade that has brought sorrow, tears and blood to the majority, is that if the beautiful ones are still in the embryo, may God let them be born quickly to stop the numerous anti-Christs – old and new – that are now soiling the political landscape.

The overwhelming evidence of perfidy in our political sphere befuddles the mind. The idea of the giant strides in governance being made by the government is a self-delusion and the earlier those in power are told so, the better for the country. We must stop building an empire of deceit which has all the transparency of a tight plasas. It has proved to be a monument to futility.

Believe me, with the SLPP now a party that is hell-bent on being consigned to the recycling bin of history, unless there is a meaningful collective opposition to everything that the current set-up represents, I cannot see the buds of our desired changes, emerging in 2016. It’s going to take something of a political earthquake for the metamorphosis of our democracy and society from mediocrity to modernity, to take place.

As we face the grim realities of our stunted growth and the absence of true progress, my heart boils when I read and watch the new breed, who are meant to come up with ideas to redefine our economic, social and political landscape, strut around the land, emboldened by the current failures but unable to change the tune of the music of our future.

Power, more than service, appears to be the unseen hand striking the drums of their message. Offensive charm, muscle-flexing and rhetoric, remain the sound emanating from their camps and their mien and disposition are still very much leaning towards patronage politics that has had a corrosive effect on our polity.

Most of those shouting from the rooftop now, about their ability to ensure a tectonic shift from the current perjury, lack of direction and oppressive sustenance of the age-long debilitating governance, are also into politics for material benefits and are ill-prepared for the position and responsibility that go with the determined effort to drag Sierra Leone screaming into the 21st century.

It is why they never come out and tell us to our face what they want to do about the condition of our people. It is why policies are secondary to their personalities and they will rather join in the endowed culture of pitch-fork fighting and character-lynching that forms the bedrock of our society.

But they are not to blame, because as a first rule of survival, they have realised that they have to feed our collective admiration and acceptance of such deception that has fuelled our backwardness.

2015 leaves, having shown by the constitutional crisis that we have no truly democratic nation yet; even though the future is more relevant than the spoils of the past and the present, which those at the top find more attractive. When would our naïve politicians ever learn from their serial mistakes and passion?

The silence of the legislature in the course of the saga is also indicative of the failure of our lawmakers to the reality that whether they like it or not, 2015 is the womb of a new dawn and most of them would pay sooner or later for putting the whims of an individual above that of the nation.

By their collusion with the judiciary in the face of blatant tyranny to the premeditated and lethal slaughter of the values of democracy, they succeeded in dragging us back to the primitive age.

That is a present from 2015 which the uninformed individuals need to appreciate. It has strengthened the fact that we are a spineless people, weak in character, opportunistic in disposition and cowardly against evil. Our main hindrance to development, is US.

Yet, we as a people, despite all these negatives, have to decide and take 2016 by the horn, make the necessary sacrifice and invest in our future. The present scenario might seem to be encouraging cynicism about politics and true change for a better tomorrow but it is in this environment that our leaders are born.

If in 2016, we can learn how to say a defiant NO to tyranny and the despotic scoundrels that make up the political class; as well as their acts of rhetorical deception, then we can be rest assured that our dry bones could still rise again.

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Critique Echo Newspaper is a major source of news and objective analyses about governance, democracy and human-right. Edited and published in Kenema city, eastern Sierra Leone, the outlet is generally referred to as a level plying ground for the youths, women and children.

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