In July 2011, Dr. Reuben Abati was appointed the
Special Adviser to President Jonathan on Media and Publicity. One year
later, the President appointed Dr. Doyin Okupe, his Senior Special
Assistant on Public Affairs. Semantics aside, this is duplication of
duties; but not of practical roles. Keen observers of the Presidency and
the media have posited that while the job descriptions for both men are
the same, their expected roles are different — pointing to the “good
cop,” “bad cop” phenomenon.The former is the good cop; and the latter,
the bad cop assigned to hunting critics and digging their graves.
I don’t know much about Okupe, but I know plenty
about Abati. In private, and in public, many have complained that Abati
is not and cannot be a Dele Giwa. That may be true. Frankly, he needs
not be. He needs not be because he brings to the media topography a
different set of skills and mentality and sensibility. And he most
likely would have failed or considered a mediocrity if he had copied or
attempted to copy Giwa, who, decades after his assassination, remains
the golden yardstick of contemporary journalism in Nigeria. Aside from
the minor Abuja land scandal, Abati has carried himself and represented
his chosen profession honourably.
In an age where many Nigerians believe they are
better than many others, Abati is actually better than most. In an age
where many journalists and columnists think they are geniuses, Abati is
actually one or very close to being one. He was a columnist and the
chairman of the Editorial Board of The Guardian. He was also a
lawyer, scholar, and teacher and had earned his doctorate before he
turned 25. Along the way, he amassed domestic and foreign awards.
Critics — including me — have generally tended to criticise him when in
actuality he did not deserve many of the criticisms and caustic remarks.
Based on comments and commentaries found online, it
seems readers were angry at him for accepting to work for the Jonathan
administration. Many of the aggrieved believed he would be corrupted by
the political system; and others felt abandoned at a time when they
needed an ally. In a society where the poor and the downtrodden have few
honest voices to speak on their behalf, they felt betrayed by his
‘carpet-crossing’. That millions wanted him on their side, in my view,
is an indication of the trust and affection and respect they have for
him. Otherwise, why would they ‘give a damn’, as Jonathan would say,
whether or not he remained at Rutam House?
After the untimely death of Chief Alex Ibru, the well-respected publisher of The Guardian,
Reuben Abati penned a heart-rending tribute entitled, “Alex Ibru: There
Goeth A Man.” Amongst other recollections, he revealed that when
President Jonathan and Chief Ibru discussed his going to work for the
President, the Chief at first opposed the idea, but “when he saw that I
was determined to take a leave of absence, his last response was: ‘I
don’t want you to go. But whatever decision you take, I promise you, I
will stand by you and support you.’” Looking back now and considering
the current climate, Abati should have stayed at The Guardian.
Not only were the masses of people who wanted Abati
to distance himself from the Jonathan administration correct, events
have proved Chief Ibru right. Abati is a fighter; but not the type that
would fight in the gutter. He is a good dancer; but not the type that
would dance naked. He can be loud; but definitely not foulmouthed.
Friends who know him tell me he is mild-mannered and every way a
gentleman. Taking his worldview and his other essences together, this is
not a man suited for the role and responsibility of an “attack dog.” He
won’t do it. In fact, he seems incapable of doing it. This is precisely
why he must vacate his current position.
Again, I submit that I do not know Okupe, and I am
not about to engage in any kind of speculation. Nevertheless, media
reports have suggested that “he was hired as an attack dog” because the
First Lady, Mrs. Patience Jonathan, was unhappy with Abati’s performance
vis-à-vis the mountain of criticisms that have been directed at the
Presidency. Saharareporters, that veritable and venerable New
York-based media outfit, reported that “the personnel shake-up came at
the instance of First Lady Patience Jonathan who bitterly complained
that Mr. Abati was not doing a satisfactory job of shielding her as well
as her husband from media attacks.”
What type of protection were the President and the
First Lady expecting? I would submit that the vast majority of the
criticisms and attacks have been worthy. They brought it upon themselves
– be it the Permanent Secretary brouhaha or the street naming in Abuja
or attempted renaming of the University of Lagos. And did decorum escape
her when she engaged in a drawn-out battle over a parcel of land? In
the last year or so, she has shown herself to be more powerful, more
ambitious, and more raucous. These are not the kinds of things
respectable journalists and media men should be defending.
You cannot defend the indefensible. And you should not defend the reprehensible. In fact, if Abati was still at The Guardian,
he most definitely would be having a field day with Mr. and Mrs.
Jonathan. At some level, I have no doubt that Abati is missing his old
job. There must have been times when he soliloquises: “How and why did I
get myself into this asphyxiating chamber…get me out of here!” Does he
have the courage to walk away?
Do we really have an attack dog in the person of Doyin Okupe? Mr.
Femi Fani-Kayode, in responding to Okupe’s appointment was quoted as
saying, “Congratulations to my friend and brother, Dr. Doyin Okupe…He
has taken over my old job at the Presidency.” And exactly what was the
job? Jonathan does not need a mauler the same way Obasanjo needed one.
And if he does, well, Reuben Abati is not the man for the job; hence he
should consider resigning his appointment and return to Rutam House,
Lagos. Millions of his readers and supporters will applaud and welcome
him back to the fold.
Credit Sabella Abidde
Credit Sabella Abidde
Culled from the PUNCH (Punchng.com)
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