One of the priestly admonitions that is easy to preach but difficult to live by is: “The love of money is the root of all evil.” Not even the priest or pastor that preaches it nor those who exude a façade of pseudo-individual indifference to money and deny themselves the mundane pleasure of this world find themselves capable of living by this scripture.
It is easy for man to console himself that money is not the greatest god, but there is no atheist so true to himself who does not obey and do the bidding of money. Just as there is no priest ever so pious, ever so full of the beautiful thoughts of heaven who can ignore money even if he exhorts his flock not to take money seriously.
If not, why does the priest ask his flock to pay ten percent? Why does he exhort them to be cheerful givers? Why do we always see pastors in ritzy cars, expensive dresses and shoes? Never blame them. The love of money may indeed be the root of evil, but the lack of money itself is the father of evil. The Bible costs money, so does the tabernacle. And the priest himself needs money to carry on his faithful work of turning all the 99 lost sheep back to God.
There is no arguing the point: Money rules the world. Love it or hate it, its intrusion in the private and public life of man is pervasive. It can not be ignored by nations and individuals. Indeed, nations and individuals measure their worth in terms of money. The more of it they have, the greater their worth. The converse is equally true. The value of money lies in its scarcity, yet its beauty is in its abundance.
It is not only ironical but also paradoxical that man mints money, but still struggles for money. Nothing ever made by man rules him so totally. And nothing ever made by man is so scarce as money. Otherwise, how can a nation that mints money run short of money, become impoverished and consequently create social and economic anomie for its citizens? The answer lies in the tyranny of money.
It is this paradox too that makes nations of the world, as well as individuals devote their energies and sinew to have enough of the elusive commodity at all times, with the hope of crossing from the side of the have-nots to the side of the haves.
And indeed, some make it, others never do. Some acquire money, others struggle for it. And there are millions of others who struggle for it but who never make it, since money itself is an elusive thing. Yet, even those who make it, there is no resting on oars. After all, the rich also cry. Such is the vagary of life and money that no one, not even the rich among us, can trust money to stay at any one place for a long time in the right quantity.
Thus, a nation which has crossed the great gulf and Rubicon to join the group of the haves may find itself dragged back sooner than later to the comity of the have-nots. It is such vagaries, such uncertainties that make kings of paupers and paupers of kings. If you are in doubt, why does the once-upon-a-time land of gold and oil, whose wealth was said to be inexhaustible become a member of the wretched of the earth? Remember money is not Nigeria’s problem, but how to spend it episode. Why does a one-time Police of the world become a victim of arrest? Why does USSR now play second fiddle to America?
Today, if America sneezes, the other nations of the world do not only catch cold, they tremble. That is the tyranny of money. Surely, it is the same vagary, potency and strength of money that makes Nigeria wear its poverty like a sack cloth that also makes yesterday’s apartheid South Africa now wear its pride like a hairstyle.
In other words, money is the gateway to stardom. It makes man, it destroys man. It connotes respect, joy as well as sadness. The mere mention of it makes some people grin with smile, others mourn its absence. Money is difficult to have, but very easy to have not. It is the lack of it that makes the streets filled with the hungry, the angry, and the sullenly resentful. It is also its abundance that permits the lucky ones to feed fat.
However, while the upper rung of the ladder among us are feeding fat on the collective blessing of the nation and wearing the crown of gold from our earth, they should not forget the Lazarus and Daves among us. This is because an employer who does not give a tinker’s curse about the welfare of his workers should be prepared to play host to the tantrums of his workers. For while it is ideal to appeal to the frayed proclivity of the labour towards lawlessness and insurrection, it is equally noble for the employer not to divest the labour of his dues and rights.
Perhaps, there is the truth in the old cynical contention that giving more to those who already have and taking from the have-nots may not be new, but how do we reconcile it with egalitarian democracy which we preach and the commitment to guarantee to all, adequate food, clothing, shelter, water, health and education?
So, let nobody blame the worker who agitates for more pay; and let no one curse a man who carries placards for being denied the means of livelihood. An hungry man, they say, is an angry man.

Boye Salau