THE IGBOS ARE GODS
Some say the Igbos are paranoid, meaning the Igbos imagine things that are not really
there. Others say the Igbos are arrogant, suspicious, fearful, mistrustful,
obsessed with money, or have unreasonable business practices. Our observation
is overwhelmingly significant. The Igbos
have to be gods. Though no Igbo has been elected President of Nigeria,
one day someone will. The prospect that an Igbo would eventally be Nigerian
President some day is as inevitable as the appearance of daylight after the
darkest night!
The Igbos are gods. Igbos are a breed by itself, a seriously
misunderstood variety. Being the gods
they are, the Igbos are survivors. it is
impossible for Igbos to be primitive or paranoid as some people make us to be
without understanding who the Igbos are.
Watch the Igbos walk down the world ramp with grace and
recherché nonchalance. They are the indestructible, they are the indefatigable, and they are God’s people
chosen and ordained to carry the mantle.
The mantle is the badge of honor, the layer, blanket, covering, shroud,
veil, cloak, responsibility, or functionality that is entirely Igbo.
The purpose of this essay is a response to portrayals of Igbos as
paranoid. This Igbo writer seeks to defend his people long maligned in the
course of Nigerian history during which the Igbos have been the butt of
slander, criticism, smear, libel, hurt, harm, damage, or mkpogide no obe
(mailing on the cross). Read to the
bottom of this essay to discover how and why the Igbos are considered as gods.
It is time the Igbos were left alone. First, people ought to learn
to circumvent the habits of insulting people to get them to do what they want
done. Secondly, people ought to provide positive reinforcements (encouragement
and praise) to help others want to do what people want done. We would add the
efficacy of social observational learning that requires the modeling of behavior
you want others to acquire through emulation, process of imitation . Albert
Bandura is our favorite psychologist, though other theorists are quite useful.
Note that Western-style counseling approaches do not work well with in general
with Africans who prefer the more direct approach. Why? Our personality demands a more
structured approach.
We Igbos are not primitive; it is just that we are a high-strung,
aggressive and indefatigable group on the outside, but underneath, are fearful,
intimidated, and stressed out. Remember Igbos are barely crawling out of
a terrible war of attrition where they were made to wear the cloak
reserved for a defeated, vanquished people What do you see happening to the
Igbo boys carrying placard and agitating for Biafra nationhood? Igbos are
experiencing an abrasion, a slow destruction or erosion of selfhood. Can anyone
see the process of wear and tear, eating away and emasculation of Igbo manhood?
Nigerians aren’t some irredeemable, incorrigible, unalterable
sadists who draw joy from human suffering, are they? Don’t they see the gnawing
away, the wearing away, and the grinding down of Igbos? Are Nigerians truly
humane? It is normal to expect Igbos to
experience intense symptoms of the post traumatic stress syndrome as manifested
in Igbo behavior. Though all these things are so, yet we Igbos are a people who
keep hope alive. With time, “ogadiri
Ndiigbo mma” (it shall be well with Igbos).
Sometimes, Some Igbos believe
“odigoro Ndiigbo nma” (it is already well with Igbos). The Igbos are gods. An aspect of being a god is ability to be an
overcomer. The igbos have overcome seemingly insurmountable obstacles,
including pogroms, near total annihilation, and refugee camps.
This writer was at Enugu at the end of the War as the
Ministry of Health and Social Welfare of the Eastern Nigerian Government was
spearheading the repatriation of Biafran children out of London and other
African countries to which they were sent to escape starvation and kwashiorkor.
This writer’s late wife Maxine Myers Agazie, PhD, MSSW, was the first trained and certified
professional social worker employed with the government of Sole Admininstrator Ukpabi Asika to
organize children’s adoptions at the end of
the Biafran War.
You could not avoid shedding tears
(if the milk of human feeling
was left in you)at the plight of
Igbo children. These Biafran babies and
surviving toddlers were not provided
with any type of advocacy, adjustment, or rehabilitation counseling as they were being processed for adoption.
They were just passed off like animals and reintegrated anyhow into society
they did not understand them, and placed
with families who did not understand the
trauma these kids had been through and who proved to be exploiters and abusers.
The children’s parents were either dead or unwilling to accept the
responsibility to care for vulnerable, at-risk persons. There was no food in
the homes into which the babies were deposited. The preferred option the
Ministry of Health and Social Welfare (MHSW) adopted was haphazard adoptions by
men who were unrelated to the adoptees, and who seized the opportunity to marry
underage babies. How these kids survived to this day is a prayer only God could
answer.
We mention this to show
that the Igbos have survived so many atrocities for too long and with so little
help it is believed Igbos can survive anything anytime anywhere and anyhow. The current thinking is this: the
Igbos are mini gods that descended directly from heaven. Of all the Nigerian
tribes, the Igbos appear to be the only group that hasn’t been given the
opportunity to benefit from real rehabilitation programs. Igbos have not had
opportunities to experience love from neighbors and to acquire altruism.
To be altruistic is to be
unselfish, selfless, humane, and philanthropic.
Therefore, Igbos do not take
help-your-brother stance seriously. The Jews and the Italians do help each
other. The Igbos at the Nigerian Federal Ministries would prefer Hausa or
Yoruba heads to one of their kind. This writer asked: "Why not prefer
fellow Igbo managers?" Allegations given were that Igbos are taskmasters,
Igbo bosses would underpay their employees, and Igbos are heartless.
The real reason why Igbos do not provide for each other is this:
Igboland is so overcrowded the people need to move out elsewhere. Wherever they
go, the Igbos suffer some form of persecution at hands of spiteful
neighbors. Recall the experiment done
with mice in an overcrowded environment where some electrical shocks were
delivered at random. Like Igbos just out of a war with nowhere else to go, the
mice experienced PTSS (post traumatic stress syndrome), resulting in
maladaptive behavior that included homosexuality, cannibalism, with male mice
attacking females and infants.
We admire the Igbos for surviving the atrocities of war and
carrying on without extensive psychotherapy as if nothing has happened. Th e Jews wouldn’t have been able to survive
the Holocaust without massive reparations and UN-sponsored rehabilitation
efforts. With time, we Igbos shall acquire such survival skills as resistance,
politeness, altruism, loyalty, and all other good attitudes.
The Igbos need the world’s understanding, kindness, and encouragement. We do not need the
world’s condemnation, criticisms or to
be over-psychoanalyzed. Igbos do not need others’ pity, sympathy or
condescension because Igbos are gods, and gods do not need the forgiveness or
benevolence of mortals. There are creative and fictional, survivalist
explanations as to why Igbos see themselves as gods,
One of the characteristics of gods is their indefatigability, the
quality of being untiring. Indefatigability is inexhaustibility or the ability
to work and continue to work for a very long time without becoming tired. To
the extent that gods are infinite and inexhaustible, Igbo are gods. Infinity is
endlessness of energy. Inexhaustibility
is boundlessness or get-up-and-go. The spirit of Ndiigbo is as inestimable as
it is illimitable.
The Igbos are so indefatigable, aren’t they? An indefatigable person
is one who is unrelenting, remorseless, unstoppable, unflagging, and
inexorable. After pondering over the Igbo paradox, one may asks some perplexing questions. What gives the Igbos their distinguishing
personality?. Why are these people strong, fearless, adventuresome go-getters?
Why do they go up Northern Nigeria and spend “billions of Naira, in fact,
trillions of okpoyo ha (their money) to
develop the North, to build schools, churches, 5-star hotels, and banks, dingy
beer parlors? Some people add ulo ashawo
(brothels) to the list of Igbo accomplishments in Northern Nigeria.
Now, let us define further the Igbo indefatigability by describing the
mythical and culture-based paradox of
Igbo personality. A paradox is the inconsistency, absurdity, irony,
contradiction, impossibility, or illogicality of Igboism/Igbotism. Therefore,
Ndiigbo are gods. There is a mythical explanation of why and how Igbos have
become gods.
One market day somewhere before the advent of Bible-carrying white
men, while natives were trading their wares by barter and with cowries, a fiery
star fell off the sky and landed in the center of the village. As illiterate
and terrified as the villagers were, all adults and children scampered into their huts, thinking an angry god had
arrived to exact penalties for their undisclosed trespasses. No one ventured
out for several days until a day after a heavy rainstorm fell. Pandemonium
broke loose as a muscular stranger was hatched out of the fallen fiery star.
Without uttering “Ndewo” (thank you) or “Kedukwanu?”(how are
you?) in the way of greetings, the
muscular stranger started to construct his own abode. He didn’t ask for help or
food. He simply walked into your hut and helped himself to your food, knives,
hoes, machete, and sticks. He dug behind your hut to gather his mud and climbed
your palm trees to cut the fronds and harvest a calabash of palm wine.
Villagers watched in amazement
as the stranger worked and toiled and finally completed a big three-mansion-sized
building much like the Aso Rock where President Buhari of Nigeria resides. It
had a huge toilet dug in the middle of the bedchamber into which no stool was dropped.
The latrine or shit hole was stuffed with bales of money.
The stranger then went to sleep. Villagers dared not enquire into his
name or say PIM as to why he shouldn’t pay for “borrowing” their stuffs and
eating their food. After series of discussions and a poll, male villagers
decided to name the stranger Chi. Because Chi came from heaven, he is god and
anthropomorphic, sharing some attributes with Chineke (the Almighty God).
Chi considers himself superior to other mortals, including the Hausas,
Yorubas, Fulani, Munchi, and the Mmoghos. His antithesis is Ekwensi (the devil
or evil spirit). He doesn’t need mortals’ permission to do as he pleases.
Because Chi does anything he pleases, says whatever he chooses, goes anywhere
he wants, eats all things he fancies, Ekwensu (Satan) becomes jealous and tries to exert power over him. In fact,
Chineke (the Almighty God) recognizes Chi as His own son, and has lots of
regards for him. Chi shares Chukwu’s (Chineke’s) omnipotence (superpower),
omniscience (unequalled knowledge), and omnipresence (being present everywhere
at the same time).
The only difference between Chi and Chineke (Almighty God) is that Chi
could not live beyond a certain age, though he sometimes wishes his money would
buy him ndu ebighi ebi (everlasting life). One pernicious, dreadful, insidious,
or bad aspect of Chi’s disposition is his uncanny or weird ability to come to
your community, take over, and put you out while asking you: “Can I help you?”
Chi is to be greatly feared and respected by lesser gods and minor
tribes. Chi deeply believes he is not on equal footing with the other gods,
including the gods of rain and thunder, god of procreation, and god of harvest
of new yams. In fact, Chi is higher, and he is known by other names, including
Chukwuka, Chima, Chuma, Chukwuma, Chinedu, Chikwendu, Chigozie, Chijioke,
Chibundu, or other names starting with the word Chi.
Chi never loses arguments with mortals because he is a god whose
knowledge supersedes all others around except Chukwu or Chineke. Chi eventually
became a big farmer, and married several wives to produce millions of children.
His children are the Igbos of today. Chi is hated by the other tribes,
including the Hausa, Fulani, Mogho,
Munchi, Shua-shua, Akputu, and others because Chi had never paid for the things
he borrowed while building his house. Waiting for Chi to pay his debts is
waiting forever.
There is a culture-based
explanation for the personality of the Igbos. The Igbos became who they are as
a result of cultural influences. Many moons ago before the advent of the white
man and thereafter, most Igbo men were cultivators of such
staple foods as ji (yams), akpu (cassava), akidi (beans), ede
(coco-yams), oka (corn), utaba (tobacco), and opupa (groundnuts), to name only
a few.
Because times were hard, labor scarce and expensive, and money in
short supply, most Igbo farmers married many wives for economic reasons,
namely, to produce enough children to
work on family farms. Men planted yams and cassava, and women tended to vegetables
, like okwuru, onugbu, egusi, uturukpa, and anara. What the farmer and his wife or wives
harvested were sold at open markets that fell on specific market days, such
as Eke, Oye, Afor, or Nkwo days.
Whatever money the farmer realized was spent on family needs,
including clothes, food, medications, and children’s school expenses (books,
fees, and uniforms). The family head, Nna Anyi (our Father) always played an
important role as protector and disciplinarian. Children respected, honored and
revered Papa who carried the family Ofor.
The Ofor is the symbol of authority held by the oldest family member,
and Papa is the originator of the family. As family heads, fathers provided
direction for all family members to follow, including wives. Children were
taught to become future fathers and mothers in their own homes.
Igbo men grow up to be just as industrious as their fathers in hard
work and wisdom. Igbo girls pattern after their mothers. Family honor is to be
maintained at all times through being responsible, providing food and shelter
for the family, obeying traditions and fulfilling customs related to elderly
parents, traditional marriages, family inheritances, funerals, and chieftaincy titles. This is how the Igbos
have developed to be who they now are.
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