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Thursday, 26 December 2013

Killing a fly with a Hammah!




The former Deputy Minister of Communications Victoria Hammah has for a while been in the news for all the wrong reasons. Little wonder the latest news of her pledging to make US$1 million--according to a secretly recorded audio--before quitting politics culminated in her being given the sack.

Since Ms. Hammah has not publicly denied the tape nor its content but rather caused the attempt of her driver, it will be logical to conclude that the voice on the tape is hers. Whoever did the recording really did her in.

Nevertheless once the content of the tape became public, we have no other option than to interrogate it and see whether issues raised merit our consideration. Personally I think we have exaggerated almost the issues Ms. Hammah raised on the leaked tape.

Of course US$1 million is no small money. It could build thousands of boreholes or provide dozens of classroom blocks for many deprived communities. Indeed many were those who raised issues with Ms. Hammah’s appointment as a Deputy Minister.

Frankly, she didn’t have many sympathisers and being embroiled in one scandal or the other did not help much in winning over public sympathy. What did the President see in her to employ her? It indeed sad that she could not justify the faith Mr. Mahama had in her considering her “appointment was solid way back.”
But come to think of it I don’t understand why an “innocent” person could be used to pacify the sins of many a corrupt government official. Yes, she declared her intent of making a certain amount of money in politics.

Unlike her, many people who have masterminded many corrupt deals are still walking free with some still at post as government appointees. What didn’t we hear about GYEEDA, ISOFOTON, Subah, as well as millions of dollars paid as judgement debts?

While I hold the view that corruption in any form must never be countenanced, I still believe government’s swift reaction to hammer Victoria is a clear case of double standards. Despite the several reports of financial malfeasance reported at Public Account Committee, Judgement Debt Committee, among many other committees set up to review the infamous GYEEDA rot, nothing really had come out of it.

Of course the likes of Victoria and co are touchable; you can do away with them. She is just a small fly in the mix—no wonder her target was a paltry US$1 million while the likes of GYEEDA and Subah, SADA alone are reported to have blown over US$1billion.

Aunty Vick is a product of the system—one which promotes and institutionalised corruption. Unless we have a system that allows political parties to be financed with public money, we ain’t doing away with corruption anytime soon.

Party financiers are no philanthropists. The juiciest of contracts are awarded to them as a way of rewarding them for their loyalty. However, public financing of political parties allows the parties to streamline their spending.

It does not create a platform where one party will be attempting to outshine the other. In this case, money does not become a key factor as for instance, expensive advertisement among other things can be dealt with.

As far as the funding of political parties is left to private and “hidden” businessmen, we will always breed a crop of people who are into public service to make returns on their “investment”. There are so many Victoria Hammahs in the system.

The big fishes in the soup are the relatively unknown, wrecking more havoc to us than the Vic Hammahs. Sadly, these are the untouchables and no leader of a party will dare touch a hair on their body. Like Vic said on the leaked tape, she has no roots in the party so her sacking was easier and swift.

These recent events point to our ineptitude in tackling corruption. So why is it that some alleged corrupt practices are left to committees and review committees and others acted on swiftly. Why must we be quick to punish intents but slow to punish the actual action?

The golden rule to stealing, as someone will say, is not to get caught--if you are clever, you will continue to cheat the system. No wonder the “father” of modern judgement debts is a financial engineer by profession—Alfred Agbesi Woyome.

Apart from the two salient points in the leaked tape that relates to her low ambition and the part relating to the justices of the Supreme Court, the rest is idle gossip. Almost everybody is guilty of that one way or the other.

Of course we have not been caught on tape. With the advancement of technology, Vicky Leaks indeed points out that we are all vulnerable. Those who are fond of badmouthing in particular must take a cue from this.

Not only has she lost her job, but her “friends” and potential ones who would be wary of falling victim to her acidic tongue. To some extent I pity her and I know she will be traumatised for a long time to come.

Victoria Hammah, please take a cold shower and come back to show some maturity. Apologise to all those you who were hurt by the incident. And please don’t try justifying some of the things you said. Build bridges and extend the olive branch to particularly Rachel Appoh, yeah?

It’s never easy but the world has not come to an end; move on.

I’m out.

Will Christmas ever be the same again?



It was December 25 and I had just arrived from church in the company of my siblings. It was one of those moments the whole family had been waiting for -- a rare opportunity to have a taste of sumptuous food and an excuse to demand newly sown clothes from my parents.

In those days, Christmas brought the family together. It was not Irish cream or any exotic drink that brought us together, just a bottle of squash with plenty water to serve the entire family. Everyone was content with it, except on a few occasions when the accompanying Piccadilly biscuits had run out.

There can never be a Christmas without firecrackers, popularly known as “knockouts”. Much as the little explosions caused by the crackers were a nuisance at times, we loved it all the same. The eve of Christmas and December 31 were always special times to light these firecrackers.

Of course, this was in the late 80s and 90s. Getting the family together was always an inexpensive venture. Indeed, Christmas provided yet another opportunity to meet the family once more. Nowadays, everyone seems busy minding their own business.

With the passing of time, the mechanical solidarity of society -- the term sociologists use 
to describe community bonding based on shared beliefs and activities -- has waned. The little things that connected the family now mean nothing. The surge in technology -- if not the cause of this rift -- can be said to have further compounded it.

If you leave two or more people in a room, don’t be surprised to come back and find them busy on their phones, either “tweeting”, “facebooking” or “whatsapping”; it tells you of the times we are in. In fact, this practice is pervasive.

The family’s (extended) segregation into smaller (nuclear) units is something sociologists have expressed worry about. Inasmuch as the mobile phones, the social media networks, video games and satellite TVs have become a crucial part of our lives, I believe the opportunity still exists for us to bring the family together again.

It’s never too late for us to go back to the little things that knitted the family together in the past. Being the basis of every society, the family system must be made to work once more. I believe we can improve the mechanical solidarity.

Of course the era of the squash and Piccadilly biscuits may not come back, but we can still recreate those special moments. We can still organise those little parties on Facebook, Twitter, Whatsapp, etc.

The society is a collection of families; without it the society will cease to exist. If we all contribute to the demise of the family, knowingly or not, we will all suffer from the consequences.

Even as we challenge ourselves to improve our families, let’s not also ignore the disadvantaged in the society. Christmas is a time to show love to those who need it most, not those who can return the love shown.

No gift is too small as long as it gets to needy hands. We should not make these orphans or needy persons feel left out of this years’ holiday celebrations. Not many can hold parties or make huge donations to orphanages or needy homes, but at least there would be someone in our community or in some other place who would appreciate a little kind gesture this Christmas.

For me, my Christmas will be spent with my family. I will try reliving those moments. It is not going to be easy but I will make an attempt, and I will urge you to do same. Let’s build bridges and not burn them. Life’s very short; make friends, enjoy with your family—they are all you have.

Being my last write-up for the year, I want to use it to wish all who have been reading my column the best of the season. I trust the good Lord will keep all of us safe as we approach the New Year. I pray the New Year brings us unprecedented favours and blessings.

I’m out!

The writer is the author of Rhythms of Thoughts, a column published in the Weekend edition of the Business and Financial Times (B&FT).