Opinion
Dino Melaye’s Metamorphosis
I got it all wrong about
Dino Melaye. He is not as smart as I thought. I have looked into the chicken entrails and what I see of his political future makes me shudder. I see him valiantly engaged in the extremely foolish act of balancing himself on a banana peel. Tears well up in my eyes.
The self-styled anti-corruption senator first got my attention when he was shown on live TV slugging (fighting) it out with his colleagues in defence of ex-Speaker of the House of Representatives, Patricia Etteh. Melaye was a member of the House and the arrow-head of “Etteh must stay” campaign.
Madam Etteh was exposed for awarding needless contracts for the renovation of her official quarters. The Kogi-born senator showed solidarity with his boss by fighting like a school boy; literally throwing chairs, stones and tables at both his real and imaginary enemies in the House, and got his vestments thoroughly torn and soaked in his own blood.
Melaye set an example when he led some members of the House of Representatives to introduce a motion for the impeachment of Hon. Dimeji Bankole, a former Speaker of the House, over allegations of corruption. The motion precipitated a free-for-all on the floor of the House. The senator and his friends were eventually suspended for a year.
Dino sought to return to the House at the end of his tenure on the platform of his former party, the People’s Democratic Party (PDP), but he was denied the ticket. The sheer frustration of the denial caused him to set up an anti-corruption network. Since then I have watched this distinguished senator closely.
But he caught my imagination when he started his anti-corruption fight. He set up a website named, “anti-corruption network.org”. I admired him; and I followed him on twitter. I got his posts regularly on diverse corrupt practices in Nigeria. Those who liked him on facebook received messages from him as well.
Enlightening the world on his Anti-Corruption Network in the social media, Dino said it was a registered non-governmental, non-religious, non-political and non-profit organization set up to fight all forms of corruption in Nigeria through enlightenment campaigns, educational materials, exposition of crimes and corrupt activities of persons, groups, and government.
Following his anti-corruption activities and how he sounded grave before the international community, he and his anti-graft outfit became a cynosure. Consequently, the senator representing Kogi West on the platform of the All Progressive Congress (APC) bagged several awards. For instance, he earned two awards in the United States for his anti-corruption crusade and support for the Bring Back Our Girls campaign on the missing Chibok girls.
Senator Melaye not only got accolades for his fight against corruption, he got some knocks as well. For example, scores of armed police officers sealed off a Nicon Luxury hotel room where an anti-corruption conference was being planned. It was later discovered that the conference was planned by an organization promoted by Melaye. Also, he had a running battle with the police over anti-corruption protests including that organized to demand the removal and prosecution of former Aviation Minister, Senator Stella Odua.
His fight against corruption was taken far beyond the shores of Nigeria to the international community where he alleged that the Dr. Goodluck Jonathan administration was tackling corruption with kid gloves. He enlisted the support of Nigerians in diaspora to participate in the protests organised by his Network in the streets of London and New York.
But the moment he was elected into the Senate, his anti-corruption activities ceased, while his website became inaccessible. Those beautiful anti-graft messages on his facebook and twitter accounts that spurred many Nigerians on to partner with him in the anti-corruption war have vanished like a nine days’ wonder.
Rather, what I see is a Melaye who has turned taciturn on virtually every corruption issue both in the nation and the senate. A Melaye who no longer talks about corruption brashly, but makes so much use of euphemism in expressing it. Yes, a Melaye who is the convener of senators of Like Minds who give inspiration to the Senate President, Bukola Saraki, in his corruption trial in the Code of Conduct Tribunal.
Two things might be at the heart of Dino Melaye’s dissembled anti-graft war. It was either he engaged in it to undo the immediate past president and his former political party for denying him a return ticket to the House, or he used it to garner popularity for his election into the senate?
The telltale signs are clear. Dino may not have formally backed out from fighting corruption, but what I see about him gives me the impression that he is gradually sliding into a huge national joke. Now, see what he has put the entire anti-corruption community through. See what he has put his admirers through. See what he has put me through. He has lost me.
Arnold Alalibo
Opinion
Wike VS Soldier’s Altercation: Matters Arising
The events that unfolded in Abuja on Tuesday November 11, 2025 between the Minister of the Federal Capital Territory, Chief Nyesom Wike and a detachment of soldiers guarding a disputed property, led by Adams Yerima, a commissioned Naval Officer, may go down as one of the defining images of Nigeria’s democratic contradictions. It was not merely a quarrel over land. It was a confrontation between civil authority and the military legacy that still hovers over our national life.
Nyesom Wike, fiery and fearless as always, was seen on video exchanging words with a uniformed officer who refused to grant him passage to inspect a parcel of land alleged to have been illegally acquired. The minister’s voice rose, his temper flared, and the soldier, too, stood his ground, insisting on his own authority. Around them, aides, security men, and bystanders watched, stunned, as two embodiments of the Nigerian state clashed in the open.
The images spread fast, igniting debates across drawing rooms, beer parlours, and social media platforms. Some hailed Wike for standing up to military arrogance; others scolded him for perceived disrespect to the armed forces. Yet beneath the noise lies a deeper question about what sort of society we are building and whether power in Nigeria truly understands the limits of its own reach.
It is tragic that, more than two decades into civil rule, the relationship between the civilian arm of government and the military remains fragile and poorly understood. The presence of soldiers in a land dispute between private individuals and the city administration is, by all civic standards, an aberration. It recalls a dark era when might was right, and uniforms conferred immunity against accountability.
Wike’s anger, even if fiery, was rooted in a legitimate concern: that no individual, however connected or retired, should deploy the military to protect personal interests. That sentiment echoes the fundamental democratic creed that the law is supreme, not personalities. If his passion overshot decorum, it was perhaps a reflection of a nation weary of impunity.
On the other hand, the soldier in question is a symbol of another truth: that discipline, respect for order, and duty to hierarchy are ingrained in our armed forces. He may have been caught between conflicting instructions one from his superiors, another from a civilian minister exercising his lawful authority. The confusion points not to personal failure but to institutional dysfunction.
It is, therefore, simplistic to turn the incident into a morality play of good versus evil.
*********”**** What happened was an institutional embarrassment. Both men represented facets of the same failing system a polity still learning how to reconcile authority with civility, law with loyalty, and service with restraint.
In fairness, Wike has shown himself as a man of uncommon courage. Whether in Rivers State or at the FCTA, he does not shy away from confrontation. Yet courage without composure often feeds misunderstanding. A public officer must always be the cooler head, even when provoked, because the power of example outweighs the satisfaction of winning an argument.
Conversely, soldiers, too, must be reminded that their uniforms do not place them above civilian oversight. The military exists to defend the nation, not to enforce property claims or intimidate lawful authorities. Their participation in purely civil matters corrodes the image of the institution and erodes public trust.
One cannot overlook the irony: in a country where kidnappers roam highways and bandits sack villages, armed men are posted to guard contested land in the capital. It reflects misplaced priorities and distorted values. The Nigerian soldier, trained to defend sovereignty, should not be drawn into private or bureaucratic tussles.
Sycophancy remains the greatest ailment of our political culture. Many of those who now cheer one side or the other do so not out of conviction but out of convenience. Tomorrow they will switch allegiance. True patriotism lies not in defending personalities but in defending principles. A people enslaved by flattery cannot nurture a culture of justice.
The Nigerian elite must learn to submit to the same laws that govern the poor. When big men fence off public land and use connections to shield their interests, they mock the very constitution they swore to uphold. The FCT, as the mirror of national order, must not become a jungle where only the powerful can build.
The lesson for Wike himself is also clear: power is best exercised with calmness. The weight of his office demands more than bravery; it demands statesmanship. To lead is not merely to command, but to persuade — even those who resist your authority.
Equally, the lesson for the armed forces is that professionalism shines brightest in restraint. Obedience to illegal orders is not loyalty; it is complicity. The soldier who stands on the side of justice protects both his honour and the dignity of his uniform.
The Presidency, too, must see this episode as a wake-up call to clarify institutional boundaries. If soldiers can be drawn into civil enforcement without authorization, then our democracy remains at risk of subtle militarization. The constitution must speak louder than confusion.
The Nigerian public deserves better than spectacles of ego. We crave leaders who rise above emotion and officers who respect civilian supremacy. Our children must not inherit a nation where authority means shouting matches and intimidation in public glare.
Every democracy matures through such tests. What matters is whether we learn the right lessons. The British once had generals who defied parliament; the Americans once fought over states’ rights; Nigeria, too, must pass through her own growing pains but with humility, not hubris.
If the confrontation has stirred discomfort, then perhaps it has done the nation some good. It forces a conversation long overdue: Who truly owns the state — the citizen or the powerful? Can we build a Nigeria where institutions, not individuals, define our destiny?
As the dust settles, both the FCTA and the military hierarchy must conduct impartial investigations. The truth must be established — not to shame anyone, but to restore order. Where laws were broken, consequences must follow. Where misunderstandings occurred, apologies must be offered.
Let the rule of law triumph over the rule of impulse. Let civility triumph over confrontation. Let governance return to the path of dialogue and procedure.
Nigeria cannot continue to oscillate between civilian bravado and military arrogance. Both impulses spring from the same insecurity — the fear of losing control. True leadership lies in the ability to trust institutions to do their work without coercion.
Those who witnessed the clash saw a drama of two gladiators. One in starched khaki, one in well-cut suit. Both proud, both unyielding. But a nation cannot be built on stubbornness; it must be built on understanding. Power, when it meets power, should produce order, not chaos.
We must resist the temptation to glorify temper. Governance is not warfare; it is stewardship. The citizen watches, the world observes, and history records. How we handle moments like this will define our collective maturity.
The confrontation may have ended without violence, but it left deep questions in the national conscience. When men of authority quarrel in the open, institutions tremble. The people, once again, become spectators in a theatre of misplaced pride.
It is time for all who hold office — civilian or military — to remember that they serve under the same flag. That flag is neither khaki nor political colour; it is green-white-green, and it demands humility.
No victor, no vanquish only a lesson for a nation still learning to govern itself with dignity.
By; King Onunwor
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