By Bishop Hassan Kukah
Where he died and even why he died was a true reflection of who he was. Some people have asked me, why did the Governor not send a representative to the burial of the father of Oronto Douglas, a young man who was of no immediate political benefit to him? Those of us who know him would testify that this is exactly what the man represented. He was selfless and took friendship rather seriously, perhaps, even too seriously.
Bishop Hassan Kukah delivering his speech
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Homily at the Burial Mass
of late Governor Patrick Ibrahim Yakowa, Governor of Kaduna State Fadan Kagoma,
Kaduna, 20th December 2012 by Bishop Matthew Hassan KUKAH.
At times like this, we
all wish things were different, that we knew more, that we could be a bit more
certain, even if tentatively and haltingly. We wish that God would grant us
some rare privilege of taking us into confidence, that He would open our ears
and whisper some privileged information so that those of us who ought to know,
those of us whom the world believes are close to God, might use it as a source
of encouragement to our brethren. St Paul echoes the words of Isaiah when he
says: Who has known the mind of the Lord and who has been His counselor? (Is
40:13, 1 Cor. 2:16). We must finally surrender to the fact that; God’s ways are
not our ways, His thoughts are not our thoughts (Is 4055:8) Or, as Job says,
Can anyone teach knowledge to God? (Job 21:22).
When David’s son by
Uriah’s wife died, David decided to dress up and end his fast to the shock of
his household. They drew his attention to this irony and David replied: When
the child was alive, I fasted and wept, thinking, who knows, perhaps Yahweh
will take pity on me and the child will live. But now that he is dead, why
should I fast? Can I bring him back again? I shall go to him, but he cannot
come to me (2 Samuel 12: 21-23). Whatever our wishes, whatever we know or do
not know, our beloved Sir Patrick Yakowa will not come back to us. We can only
look forward to when we shall go to him.
As with Americans and the
death of their beloved President, John Kennedy, for years to come, most
Nigerians will still remember what they were doing and where they were when
they heard of the news of the tragic death of Sir Patrick Yakowa, the erstwhile
Governor of Kaduna state. The outpouring of emotions across the entire country
is a testimony of what he meant to all of us. The questions will persist, Where
was God? Why now? Then we will continue to contemplate what might have been and
continue wonder, what if he had not gone to Bayelsa, what if he had waited for
his own helicopter, what if they had concluded their chat with General Azazi
and so on? Indeed, what if my good friend, Oronto Douglas, had not lost his
father? But these questions are of no use.
Whatever our position, no
matter our sadness, indifference or even hidden joy, our God draws straight
with crooked lines. We humans can do absolutely nothing to change the plans of
God. All that God does, no matter how bitter, is for our own good. Through the
mouth of the Prophet Jeremiah, the Lord says to us: I know the plans I have for
you, they are plans of welfare not evil, to give you a future and a hope (Jer.
29:11). He also assures us that: No temptation has overtaken you that is not
common to man.
God is faithful, and he
will not let you be tempted beyond your ability, but with the temptation, He
will also provide the way of escape, that you may be able to endure it (1 Cor.
10:13). This is not the time for us to feel despondent. St. Paul has warned us:
The time has come for you to stop sleeping and wake up because our salvation is
nearer now than when we first began to believe. The night is nearly over, daylight
is on the way, so let us throw off everything that belongs to darkness and
equip ourselves for the light (Rom 13: 11-12).
Mr. Yakowa’s ascent to
the exalted position of Governor of Kaduna State was the climax of a most
fascinating and exceptional career. He stood out as God’s favourite son among
the entire people of Southern Kaduna State. It is actually tempting to assert
that very few if any in Kaduna State can beat his track record of public
service nor can anyone in the whole of this State claim to have had a life so
full of Firsts. He was the first person from Southern Kaduna to become a
Federal Minister, a Federal Permanent Secretary and the first to be Secretary
to the Government of Kaduna State. He holds the special record of perhaps being
the only Nigerian to have served two Governors as Deputy and to further ascend
to the position of Governor all with no break.
I was at his historic
swearing in ceremony as the Governor of Kaduna state.
The event was historic
because it temporarily closed the door to what has been one of the worst shows
of selfishness by an unproductive and selfish cabal who have deployed religion
to hide their greed. From the creation of Kaduna State in 1987, the Northern
ruling class, by policy seemed to have erected an invisible sign that read: No
Christians Need Apply to enter what would later be called Kashim Ibrahim House
or represent the State at the highest levels. Despite the fact that all states
were opened to Christian military officers, it was only Kaduna and perhaps Sokoto
states that were never governed by non-Muslims.
This policy of exclusion
against non-Muslims turned Kaduna State into a political mecca and laid the
foundation for the unnecessary and sad religious tensions that have continued
to dog the state. This is why, a routine change like a Deputy Governor taking
over from a Governor would generate such ripples across the country. It also
has created the climate for the anxiety, fear and suspicion that destroyed the
foundations of Christian-Muslims relations.
Mr. Yakowa’s ascent to
power bore a little resemblance to Mr. Nelson Mandela’s ascent to the
Presidency of South Africa in 1994. President Jonathan did for us what the
great President de Klerk did to end apartheid in South Africa. As with Mandela,
Mr. Yakowa went ahead to endear himself to a wide range of people across
society, thus, earning him the sobriquet, Yakowa, Na Kowa coined by his Muslims
supporters. His death has robbed our country of one of the finest human beings
who brought respectability and nobility to politics, a man who has demonstrated
how faith could influence politics, a man who has demonstrated that politics
can be played by its rules and that indeed, politics can serve as a means of
building bridges.
He built bridges across
the country, he made Muslims respect and appreciate the Christian faith, he
showed a human side of life that very few in public life have demonstrated.
Where he died and even why he died was a true reflection of who he was. Some people have asked me, why did the Governor not send a representative to the burial of the father of Oronto Douglas, a young man who was of no immediate political benefit to him? Those of us who know him would testify that this is exactly what the man represented. He was selfless and took friendship rather seriously, perhaps, even too seriously.
He never counted the cost
of the sacrifice he made for his friends. In befriending Oronto, he saw a
chance to place a building block somewhere around the creeks believing that one
day in future, others might walk on that bridge. He was a man whose life was
marked by simplicity, honesty, rectitude, character, integrity, probity,
dedication to duty, solidarity and almost absolute faith and dedication to
friendship.
He took my appointment as
Bishop of Sokoto beyond the boundaries of ordinary friendship. Before I went to
the Vatican in July 2011 for the audience with the Holy Father ahead of my
Episcopal installation, Governor Yakowa told me that he and his wife would love
to accompany me. I immediately added their names to my guest list for the
audience with the Holy Father. As the days drew near, it began to look like he
might not make it. I told him not to worry and that we could wait for the
installation ceremony in Sokoto. I left for Rome with the understanding that he
had inevitably cancelled the trip and I perfectly understood.
My audience had been
slated for about midday at the Holy Father’s holiday residence at Castel
Gandolfo outside Rome. On the eve of the audience, I received a call from the
Governor saying he had arrived Rome and that he wanted to know where to meet
me. He showed up with a driver from the Nigerian Embassy in Rome the next
morning. My friend, Fr Patrick Alumuku and I traveled to the audience in real
style, arrived to a most dignified reception in our diplomatic car especially
given that my friend and brother, Msgr. now Archbishop Fortunatus, the Holy
Father’s Chief of Protocol had given us some extra mileage in the preparations!
To the family of Mr.
Yakowa, the Lord’s words through the prophet Isaiah are still true. He said:
Can a mother forget the baby at her breast and have no compassion for the child
that she has borne? Yet, even if she forgets, I will not forget you. I have
engraved you on the palm of my hands and your walls are ever before me(Is
49:14-16). The call of the Lord holds true when he says: Come to me all you who
are weary and burdened and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and
learn from me, for I am gentle and humble of heart and you will find rest. My
yoke is easy and my burden light(Mt 11: 25ff). Jesus has assured us that He
will not lose even one of those the Father has entrusted to His care(Jn 6: 39).
To the people of Southern
Kaduna, despite the clouds of fear, anxiety and uncertainty, we must not give
in to self-doubt and prejudice. We have lost a dear son, but we have not lost
our future. Indeed, the future that lies ahead is far brighter now than at any
time. Our confidence as a people has grown. Mr. Yakowa, came, he saw, he
conquered. He has left us a legacy that we should all be proud of. A man
uncommon dedication to hard work, diligence to duty, sincere, honest to a
fault, all trusting in the will of God, a family man, an altruistic citizen, he
has shown that the doors are open to all if we imbibe his qualities.
Sadly, today, years and
years of corruption and abuse of office have turned the otherwise noble
profession and vocation of politics into a dark temple where money and power
occupy the pantheons and enlist worshippers. The result is that rather than
seeking men and women of honour for public office, our country has lost a sense
of a common vision for creating the Good society. Nigerians have now developed
a navel gazing and incestuous view of power that feeds on primordial
sentiments. We no longer trust the Other, only those who worship with us, speak
like us, can be trusted to represent us. Today, Nigerians believe that the only
good public office holder is not the one who is most qualified, the most
honest, the one with the greatest capacity to do good, but rather, the one who
is a member of our circle of greed.
Those who have projected
Islam as the basis for power have created the condition that now threatens the
foundation of our society today. Those who used religion have left the north
and its people poorer than any other part of the country. Mr. Yakowa in just
about one year has managed to build up a people who have come to believe in
themselves as brothers and sisters. He was relentless in his quest for peace.
The result is that he has blunted the cutting edge of religion in our public
life. Let me cite just a few examples.
When I called Sultan on
Sunday night (16th December), he had already arrived Kaduna for a meeting that
we had scheduled to hold with him, Cardinal Onaiyekan and other religious
leaders. I was the co-coordinator of the meeting. His voice was deep and
solemn. I was the one trying to lift up his spirits as he spoke with heavy
emotions about Mr. Yakowa’s demise. When he said he was returning to Sokoto the
next day, I asked if I could fly with him in his private jet. Well, he said to
me, if you can get your friend’s private jet, I will follow you. You know, he
said to me, I have been so shaken, this is the first time I am finding
something to make me laugh. His voice said it all. This is the leader of the
Muslim community.
When I spoke with General
Buhari the same evening, he was similarly distraught and told me he had
cancelled his 70th birthday celebration in honour of Mr. Yakowa. It is a sad
day for all of us, and we must honour a great man, the General said. I felt
relieved because I had accepted to be the Guest speaker at this event. This is
the same man that his political enemies call a fanatic and a zealot. But there
is even more.
The Daily Trust newspaper
reported on the day after his death that Sheikh Yusuf Sambo, the National
Leader of the Izala movement, had announced an immediate cancellation of a
meeting which thousands of his members had assembled to attend in Kaduna as a
mark of honour to Governor Yakowa. Yet, only last week, a rather irresponsible
journalist had reported that the Izala members had held a meeting and laid out
plans to kill Christians in Nigeria!
On Tuesday, as we drove
behind the ambulances from the airport to St. Gerard’s hospital, I personally
saw young Muslims genuinely wailing and waving in sorrow on the high way in
Tudun Wada. I have received so many text messages from Muslims, high and low.
Many ordinary Muslims genuinely full of emotions have hugged me and spoken
about the death as our common loss.
These are genuine human
beings and they reflect the best of our common humanity. They should be our
focus not the riff raffs and scoundrels that are reported to be allegedly
rejoicing over the death of Mr. Yakowa. They do not represent Muslims or Islam.
They do not represent our common humanity. These scoundrels should be seen as
part of the toxic waste of humanity who would still rejoice and dance on the
streets at the nakedness of their parents. They should not distract us as we
hold hands and stand together in our loss.
Let us not be afraid to
ask God why He did this to us. A friend of mine who was on the plane to Kaduna
after my installation in Sokoto last year told me of the near mishap they had
on their flight back to Kaduna as the plane entered turbulent weather. She told
me that while everyone was wailing, she simply asked God: So what do you want
to do? If we all die, who will take the glory? What will you gain by this? You
want the devil to celebrate and take the glory from you? I was impressed by this
attitude because sometimes, God does deserve some tough questioning. And you
know, what? He actually rewards this audacity sometimes. Let me offer three
examples.
When God decided to
destroy Sodom and Gomorrah, Abraham confronted Him head on. The dialogue is in
Genesis Ch. 18: 22-33. It is an irritating confrontation, but it is amazing how
Abraham remained persistent. Abraham seemed to challenge God’s sense of fair
judgment and justice: Are you really prepared to destroy the innocent and the
guilty? That is impossible.
The Judge of all the
earth has to act justly he said to God (Gen 18: 24, 25). It is as if Abraham is
trying to do some PR for God by making him understand that this act will affect
God’s reputation as a just, honest and fair judge.
A second example is the
story of the one who has come to represent the virtue of honesty, Job. The
problem that God faced in the story of Job relates to how His perceived sense
of justice and fairness are again called to question. Job’s honesty and fear of
God are well known. He loses everything he ever owned, children and property,
and he is afflicted so badly by a skin wasting disease. His friends who were
convinced of their wisdom and came to condole with him sit for seven days and
nights and utter not a word because they had never seen anything of the
sort(Job 2: 13). Job says: God knows everything I do. He sees every step I
take. I swear I have never acted wickedly and never tried to deceive others.
Let God weigh me on honest scales and see how innocent I am (Job 31:4-6).Poor
Job.
He continues his verbal
shadow boxing, struggling to showcase his righteousness. God is patient with
him and actually waits for him to exhaust himself before God breaks His
silence. He says to Job: Who is this, obscuring my intentions with his ignorant
words? Brace yourself like a fighter. I am going to ask the questions and you
are to inform me. Where were you when I laid the earth’s foundations? Tell me
since you are well informed (Job 38: 1-4). A penitential Job shocked by the foolishness
of his so called wisdom says: Before, I knew you only by hearsay, but now,
having seen you with my own eyes, I retract what I have said and repent in dust
and ashes (Job 42: 4-6).
Those of us who know more
than God and are weaving the conspiracy theories, claiming that Mr. Yakowa was
a victim of dark forces, can they answer just three questions? Did God consult
them before he brought Mr. Yakowa the rare life he had? Was it Christians, the
people of Southern Kaduna, or his kinsmen and women from Fadan Kagoma that
guided his life? He owes his entire meteoric rise in the civil service and his
political life to good men who had the discernment and whom God used when it
mattered. Interestingly, good, God fearing and honest men who found themselves
in power from Brigadier General Ja’afaru Isa, Governor Makarfi, Architect
Namadi Sambo are not Christians. Neither are General Abdusalam Abubakar or
Alhaji Gidado Idris who appointed him Federal Minister and Federal Permanent
Secretary respectively. They were men of honour.
Finally, our brother, our
friend and our beloved Governor is gone. We do not need to mourn because he has
left us so much. We thank President Goodluck Jonathan and those who advised him
to create the opportunity that enabled Mr. Yakowa to keep this appointment with
destiny. Sir, as you can see, he has not disappointed us all. Our project for
building a non-discriminatory society is on course and it is irreversible.
I want to appeal to all
of us to rise to the challenge of building one united country, a country of
love, a country where indeed, we are all God’s children. We must rise up to
build a country where we see ourselves as human beings, citizens with
inalienable rights and not allow ourselves to be held hostages by religious
bigots. What is today Boko Haram is the toxic waste that years of dubious
religious manipulation has produced.
Mr. Yakowa has opened a
door and it will never shut again. Because Mr. Yakowa passed here, Kaduna
politics will now be defined as Before Yakowa or After Yakowa. Indeed, for you
the entire people of Southern Kaduna especially the Youth, rise up, fear is
dead and it will never rise again. Before Yakowa, you were afraid, you were
poor and felt defeated. Now, After Yakowa, the world is yours to conquer.
Rise up, get ready to
light your candles because we have seen the light of a star in Kaduna. Go
forward and meet up with other young men and women like yourselves. Free
yourselves from religious prisons, dream big and beautiful dreams. A wonderful,
peaceful, just and non-discriminatory, unselfish world lies ahead of you.
Conquer fear, take the torch and march forward, whether you are Christopher or
Mustapha, march on, whether you are Mary or Maryamu, march ahead. This is why
Mr. Yakowa has died for you.
To you, Mrs. Yakowa and
the children, the good people of Fadan Kagoma, hold your heads high. You gave
the world a most precious gift. Nigeria and its politics will not be the same
again because our beloved son passed here. Our redeemer liveth. Yes, we know.
To our new Governor,
Archbishop Ndagoso and I listened to all your beautiful testimony. The world
looks up to you never to be seduced by the whispers of the wicked whose
devilish and selfish hold on power has held our society down. Do not be tempted
to think that the Muslims have taken what the wicked have presented as a prize
for only Muslims. You have taken over the steering wheel and must obey and
respect all road signs so that we can arrive at the destination that we have
set out to. Balancing our dreams together can make ours one of the greatest
states in Nigeria. Let us reverse the divisive, ugly and pernicious past which
was constructed by men who had the hearts for apartheid. By pursuing the
politics of exclusion, these men and women merely destroyed both the noble
faith of Islam and the North that its founders dreamt of.
I want to assure you that
there are millions of Yakowa’s outside the Muslim community and that the
monopoly of power by one section or even one gender or generation denies our
people a future. This is what South Africa realised. It is what the Americans
have now realised. Other nations have achieved greatness by managing diversity.
Diversity should generate appreciation and love and when properly managed, it
can be a source of beauty and strength. This is why Joseph’s coat of many
colours is presented as the best garment in the Bible. We wish you well and as
you saw from the way our people have received this tragedy, we are a peaceful,
God fearing and trusting community. I can assure you, we shall stand by you.
And to you President Jonathan, when it mattered, you allowed God to use you to
change history. Those whose selfishness sowed the seeds of exclusion leading to
violence have abandoned the state and fled to Abuja where they continue to
pursue an unproductive lifestyle of feeding off the state by pretending to
represent Islam and the North.
Sir, this state is ours
to build now that the members of the nefarious Mafia whose selfishness hindered
the development of Kaduna in particular and the north in general have either
died or fled the state. Mr. Yakowa’s ascent to power broke this jinx. You
cannot attempt to put this genie back without breaking the bottle. Before
Yakowa, Kaduna state had been surviving on one lung.
Now that political
surgery has corrected this anomaly, it is hoped that now, we shall lay a
foundation for a successful transition and succession to power in the most
honest way. If we fail to do that, we shall be attempting to clap with one hand
or flying a plane with only one wing. With youth on your side, we all assure
you of our prayers. Despite its troubles and doubts, Nigeria is on the
threshold of hope and opportunity.
We shall arrive our
destination quicker because we have the likes of our dear Governor Yakowa
praying for us.
May God bless our dear
country. Amen.
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