There are two things in this
world. It is either a yes or a no. You either come or go. That is the world.
For this reason, after reading this piece, you would either like it or condemn
it.
Whatever you choose to do is your
choice. That is life.
Sometimes, we need to be honest
about some facts of life. Against this background l want to discuss how some
people have allowed ethnic background to affect their relationship with people
in this country.
Ethnicity and religion are two of
the factors that define the diversity in our existence as a nation. While the
first is strictly an incidence of birth, the other could be an incidence of
birth or a matter of choice. That one finds himself among a caliber of people
at birth is not a crime since it is simply an act of God. Nonetheless, out of
celebrated ignorance, we fail to realize that our diversities should not be
subjected to sentimental surgery in the theatre of shallow thoughts.
If we allow our thoughts to be
ruled by ethnicity, it gives cause to why a boy born in the Volta cannot
embrace his sisters in the Ashanti, while the Southerners dare not walk freely
in the Northern regions. This feeling is borne out of ignorance and we have
allowed it to become part of our lives.
We have used ethnic feelings to
stereotype our own people into various groups. That is why when discussion
about rowdyism, we quickly point accusing fingers to Zongo Muslim, when
aggression and violence is discussed as a threat to the unity our nation longs
for; we chant that the Northerners are at the vanguard of the vices. To us,
Ashanti people are the pioneer of fraudulent and dubious acts while the Nzema
tribe comes to mind when one needs a perfect example of a dishonest and deceitful
tribal group.
As a Muslim man, approach a
typical Christian lady for a relationship that would lead to marriage and watch
out for the countenance and reply. At that point, you are in for the
intellectual torture of your life as innocent biblical injunctions would be
murdered to corroborate bogus and laughable position born out of no logical
basis but ignorance. Try it, I mean if you are an emblematic Christian man,
seek a Muslim lady’s hand in marriage and hear her tell you what even the
Prophet did not envisage in His teachings. It is so ironical that the need for
peace, unity and love are the ready topics these calibers of Tartuffe’s are
always ready to preach anywhere they go. It is like granting a person the
freedom of life and telling him not to breathe.
I wonder where the concept of
national unity and peace we lament is absent will come from when we go about
hunting for a flying fish in the sky. I was once in a gathering where a lady
commented that a good Christian versed in the Biblical teachings would never
see a reason to marry a Muslim. I wonder what Jesus Christ did wrong to warrant
such a twist in His teachings.
We have made ourselves so
inherently low in orison that we do not know that if a person caught in the act
of terrorism claims to be a Muslim, it is not because of his religion that he
took to violence but because of the brutal nature inherent in him as a person
irrespective of his religion. Our collective ignorance has degenerated to a
stage where we think we can place religions and ethnic groups on a chart and
match crimes peculiar to each. If a Hausa man is arrested for attacking another
man in a lone place, it is not that Hausa people are violent or heartless; it
is because of the beast nature inherent in every man which he had failed to
curb. I was saddened when a colleague told me a Muslim is more likely to be
involved in an act of terrorism than a Christian, while Christians are more
often than not guilty of indecency than Muslims. That is how foolish it can
get.
I have ran out of patience in
expectation of the day we would realize that the mystery behind our birth, the
strong bound between us and people we grow to know and the sacrifice we are
ready to render to make them happy should also accrue to our brothers and
sisters from the other parts of the country. No one brings his father, mother
and siblings from heaven, yet we grow to adopt them as an integral part of our
lives. Why then is it hard to adopt someone just because of his religion
background and ethnic group? You are a Fante man today; your great grandchild
may be the leader of a Konkomba community tomorrow. You are the choir mistress
in a renowned church today; your grandson may become the Chief Imam of a mosque
tomorrow. Today, you are a Hausa woman; your next three generations may be
exclusively Akyem. Why then are we unreasonably determined to dig the grave our
unborn children will come to be buried with impunity?
To an extent, we have grown
generally myopic that we no longer dwell on merit and credibility in choice making.
As long as he is a Northerner; he has the South-North, as long as his name is
Mumuni; all Muslims will support him, as long as he is from the North; the
Northerners will follow him, as long as she is Esenam; she is sure of securing
a job at Nutsugah’s company, so far his name is John; all Christians must vote
for him. We do not care about the credentials or the nature of the task that
lies ahead of the man we want to choose. Someone was once quoted to have said
“You will rot in hell if you do not vote your Muslim brother”. Wait; which
hell? Is it the one he prepared? What if there is no hell? Is it about the
Muslim brother or the competent Muslim brother? Is it about the church going
Sister Blessing or the pious and modest Sister Blessing? Is it about Danjuma
from the North or the credible Danjuma from the North? It is not always about
where one is; it is about what one is doing there. A Christian never thought
the sermon that would change his life for good would be preached in a Mosque
and a Muslim never thought his life transforming blessing would come from a
Pastor. Unfortunately, lives have been wasted in the quest for the wrong cause
and blindly orchestrated struggles.
A Muslim friend was heavily
criticized on his Facebook wall by another group of Muslims on the 1st day of
January, 2014. The reason for the insult and criticism was so unfounded and
strange. The team of over-knowledgeable people condemned my dear friend for
saying "Happy new year" and celebrating with his Christian friends. I
know that the Islamic calendar is quite different from the Western one
Christians have adopted but should the difference pave way for condemning a
person for the side he believes in or for wishing a fellow human well?
Definitely, if these religion stone throwers are asked to tell us the date,
they proceed to tell us the Western one we all admit. It is now safer to
conclude that anytime a celebratory clatter arises on a religion basis, those
in the other religion seek to spoil the moment for those involved with stupid
self-constructed philosophies and derisory analysis. Shhh! Learn to close your
criticizing big mouths and follow the glorious messages of the Bible and noble
teachings of the Quran like a reasonable person you ought to be. No matter how
good or convinced he is about his side, a wise person will not adopt violence
or pressure to win people to his side, it is done with the example you lay with
your life style and not loose-talking strategies. A well-behaved pagan is
better than an unrepentant Church-goer. Being a Muslim or a Christian is not an
automatic ticket to God's side, abiding by the laws of God and showing love to
people irrespective of the diversities is the key.
As a person, the writing
skill and literal erudition I exhibit today were discovered by a Muslim friend.
He was aware of my religion and did not for once see that as a bar to motivate
and inspire me. Interestingly, he does not sing, but he made a first class in
Music. Mr. Fanatic, has his discovery about me affected his life adversely because
I am a Christian? Has that prepared a place for him in hell because he
discovered a hidden potential in a Christian? Now, I write not just for Muslims
to read, but also Christians, Traditional worshippers, Pagans, Hausas, Frafra,
Ewe, etc. Exactly one of the reasons I would never join the bandwagon of people
making religion a basis for helping another instead of the zeal to help
humanity. If you see me attend a Mosque for the union of a Muslim friend and
his wife in future and you are aggrieved, it will do you better to shut up than
allow me call you a certified hypocrite and world class mediocre that you are.
If you are a Muslim and I approach you tomorrow for employment and you said No
because I am a Christian, it is your loss: a great loss indeed! You would be
the one to lose a vibrant, competent, dynamic, promising and industrious young
man in your firm. Don't even think you can substitute me; I am one of a kind,
so the loss will be irredeemably bad and apparent.
To my Christian readers, your
Sunday worship song is not different from a mere ranting and packaged brouhaha
if you cannot treat your Muslim neighbours right, to my Muslim readers, you are
only polluting the Mosque on Fridays and wasting time if religion is a
condition precedent before you render help to a needy. Forget that you pay your
tithe and that you send people on pilgrimage to the Holy lands that does not
expunge the fact that you are irresponsible and intolerable. To my Ashanti, Ewe
and Akyem friends that cannot embrace each other, I think you should be
categorized among the global natural disasters like Tsunami, hurricane,
earthquake, flood etc.
Finally, I am a Guan, it is
likely I meet a Fante lady reading this; I may get to like you. I would surely
make my intention known. You are free to tell me “No” for any reason because I
know you have the freedom of choice and I appreciate that. However, if you tell
me “No” because I am a Guan boy, I will give birth to a daughter and name her
after you one day. By doing that, I would be showing you I am old enough to
give birth to you.