The Odd and the Ridiculous in Perpetuating a Colonial Error

By



Obododimma Oha



59 years after Nigeria’s “independence,” Onịcha is still written as “Onitsha,” ka as “Awka,” Enugwu as “Enugu” and Owere as “Owerri.” Is it that those who have achieved “independence” have not gained enough consciousness to see these spellings as wrong ones, as resulting from the wrong pronunciation of those names, that the colonialists either approximated or simplified the names (especially where there are phonemes they could not deal with) to something else that suited them? The colonialist was, indeed, clever. It was not enough to give them your language in order to rule them forever, but more fundamentally to try and re-label them (especially because they won’t think of changing the labels many years after). Buy a dog and give it any name you like; after all, you own it and it must be subject to your representation of the world. So, the spellings of the place names stay. They won’t think of their use as colonial mentality, as a continuation of the master’s preferences and governance at the sites of place spelling. Even if the spelling has fallen from the master’s lips as he was chewing tobacco after going to jail the natives for refusing to leave their festival to attend Empire Day!

I refuse to accept that Nigeria does not have brilliant thinkers who have dazzled the world with their ideas and who have understood colonialism in its many-faced, clever forms. No; Nigeria is lucky and is blessed with great minds. But they only preach to the external world. Charity does not begin at home, for them. Charity loses voice when it comes to correcting and challenging colonial mentality. Oh, why would they challenge the master that employs them, gives them fellowships and grants, gives them visas, gives them residency, etc. In fact, a government in Nigeria may also just be taking tutorials from the colonial masters from time to time! Oh, how can anyone talk of challenging the master when there are huge loans hanging over the country? As they say in Igbo, Onye aṅụṅụ ọgọdọ anaghị agbasi egwu ike (Somebody who has borrowed a piece of clothing for an occasion does not dance ecstatically). You can guess why. The piece of cloth may tear and the borrower would be in great trouble! Oh, won’t they go to Chatham House to again to speak? Also, if you come down hard on colonization as a ruler, how can you be sure your government would survive, if it does not have problems? The domestic fowl drinks and looks upward, not because it likes it. It is because of alertness; aviators that try to pick it up usually come from there!

And so ka continues to be Awka, forever and ever. Even if it is the seat of state government. Eko is even happy to be Lagos. With all the sirens blared by federal government vehicles, when the city was federal capital. Now, with all the sirens from Omo Eko themselves. What bothers one more is that government officials who write Eko as “Lagos” are not arrested for wanting to arrogantly cross the highway of colonial spatial deixis, instead of using the overhead bridges of original names. Similarly, all the requests for the extension of road networks to rural areas in Anambra State forget that good roads are the privileged spellings endorsed by the Nwa DC or his representative, the kotuma. 
  
For some Nigerians who would not accept that retaining the colonial arrangement and all its discomforts in order to preserve false idea of unity (a nation made in Heaven and must not be altered) is now a psychiatric condition for them, this retention of colonial labels is in order. Same way that the country cannot be reinvented, for the colonial master created it on behalf of God. And so, even though those of us who are intellectuals talk of countries as imagined communities, even though we witnessed Czeck and Slovakia become Czechoslovakia, later coming apart to become two separate countries, Szech and Slovakia, this does not apply to the giant of Africa. A colonial master gave birth to it and this child must be preserved, even at all costs, whether a colonial geography or not.

Consider this laughable situation. Armed robbers visit your house and ask everyone to lie facedown. You comply. They hold you all hostage and ransack the house for money and other valuables! Later, they leave with whatever they can find! But, you are still lying there, facedown and shivering. Get up and at least receive sympathizers who have arrived. Do you know that you are that spineless fellow lying facedown still, if you think that it is not acceptable for anyone to say that groups which make up a former country have no right to opt out of the illegal union or to negotiate a new nationhood of their choice?

The retention of all other errors in the colonial structure is in agreement with that fear of Nwa DC and his kotuma. As long as Nwa DC remains a deity in the minds of the African “natives,” who has the courage to reverse “Awka” to look like an Igbo name that it should be? As long as there is Nwa DC, Enugwu is “Enugu,” but above all, the mispronunciation of Nwa DC is even preferable; it is civilized and hippy! The sounds of your speech or graphics of your writing indicate to us whether you are a person of the light or of the darkness and the jungle. If you can twist or distort your speech, your kinsfolk will clap for you as somebody who has gone out to the land of the spirits. You are the new Ojaadili and has wrestled with the small deity who claims to be your chi.


But we can leave government officials and government documents and proceed to write Owere as Owere, Onicha as Onicha, Enugwu as Enugwu. It is an education that can go on without them.

Comments

Unknown said…
Hmmmm! Food for thought, Prof. Of course, in Achebe's language, ' Things have fallen apart and the centre can no longer hold'. This is a good piece on 'Reminder', but the question still remains: Who will bell the cat? Who will take us back to our root when the colonial masters are still using us for their sports? Our so-called government representatives are only interested in squandering the remains. It is a horrible and terrible situation indeed. A country where ninety nine percent of the populace is marching'right, left' and only one percent is marching' left, right'. The worst is my Igbo race who do not see themselves as brothers. Where do we start? We are blessed with rare qualities and naturally endowed with nature's own. Gi ni bu nkpa aanyi? We truly need divine intervention because we have derailed a long way. Since independence, the development graph is rather retogressing...there was a time when our brothers living abroad were expecting aids from us in Nigeria but today the reverse is the case. Oops! We must pray for a Moses...