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Beyond Post-Retirement Euphoria
Everyone approaching retirement from service, be it in the public or private sector, contemplates a better life, though not the ‘Better Life’ as conceptualized by the late Maryam Babangida, but a better life for themselves and probably for their household.
He goes a step further to choose a trade he could engage in and probably amass all the wealth he could not afford to access all through his years in service. At this stage, supposed to be the planning days, his thought is predominantly guided by the anticipated ‘much’ gain he stands to make, the ‘how’ to bring about the proceed matters less if at all.
Fortunately, many of these retirees always settle for farming as their post-retirement resort, probably because they must have had friends, relatives or neighbors who own farming ventures, they must have also seen them roll out their proceeds in thousands and may have as well in their own way unraveled how much money they rake in monthly, but never saw any meaning in placing the monthly returns side by side with the monthly expenditure.
The retirement finally dawns and retirement package handed over to the retiree. Wao! What an enormous package? What an eventual heaven on earth at last? The exhaustion of this package, of course, is never envisaged. And guess what, apart from the usual initial spending spree that announces a boost in one’s financial status, one’s adventure into a post-retirement life or resort begins as he simply approaches an older hand in his chosen field of endeavour. All that matters to him is the physical resource requirement for such trade and probably the financial involvement. All these pose no threat at all, after all, the money is there.
The writer has not chosen this issue to make jest or mockery of retirees; it has rather become a matter of concern, given the spate at which retirees pick up a trade after retirement only to abandon it in a hurry as though it was too hot for them to manage. This has led concerned minds to asking how much of the trade did they know before they undertook it; was there no feasibility study?
Much as we believe that money has a spirit, we were also told that spirits are under the control of their masters and are therefore subservient to them too. If that be the case, why will any mature adult whose retirement did not come unannounced, not take time to plan for how to manage the leaving package at his disposal, knowing full well that monthly salaries have become history?
According to G. T. Williams, “Modern economic pressures are such that no one could contemplate a future in farming until he first acquires a reliable up-to-date knowledge in every aspect of animal husbandry”. Like every field of endeavour, poultry farming is one sector of farming which requires more than any other, a careful application of managerial expertise, if one’s capital investment is to be safeguarded and profitable returns expected.
The usual orientation of backyard poultry predominant in the western region of Nigeria, has beclouded many potential farmers’ sense of reasoning, leaving many with the psyche that poultry business is an all-comers affair; one that could be started at anytime, anywhere, without adequately determining the cost of commitment.
This has not just led to an abrupt abortion and abandonment of many such ventures, but had in most cases devastated many homes which had put in fortunes out of their retirement benefits just to make ends meet through poultry farming. However, if we must get it right, then the words of some philosophers which state that “potential masters are known by good stewardship” must not be undermined.
The quest and crave to make quick wealth have rendered many financially crippled, as they prefer to adopt the tricks of the trade instead of acquiring the skills of the trade. Is it not more honourable to teach and have mastery than to cheat and die in misery?
There is every need to be more careful when life earnings are at jeopardy, especially when we realize that the steps taken to realize a goal can either make or mar the eventual achievement of such goal.
If the thought of G. T. Williams be anything to go by, then, how much knowledge of any trade a potential undertaker has, must be a prerequisite entry requirement into such trade.
Obviously, the level of acquaintance any potential businessman should have with his business of choice, must go beyond the mere spelling and pronunciation of such business name as is the case with many. This, of course, does not condemn any partnership arrangement where supposed experts are co-opted to build a business from where the ignorant owner could learn.
To many potential retirees with poultry farming as a post-retirement resort, that is no less a noble idea but the need to guard one’s loins against the storms becomes imperative especially when huge life savings are involved.
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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
