European Soccer Clubsides: African Fans and Fanatics

By

Obododimma Oha


African societies may have enormous problems, but the citizens still have the time to watch the matches of European clubsides and celebrate their victories in a special way. There was even a time one received a photograph of a middle aged man who stripped stark naked and was celebrating the victory of his favourite European clubside in Lagos, Nigeria. One thought the photograph was a photoshop but there was a confirmation that it was real when commentators responded to it on social media. There is no reason to be skeptical about the truth conveyed by the photograph, for very strange situations have even occurred in Africa because of obvious fanatical attachments to European clubsides, like spouses divorcing, televisions sets broken or set ablaze, quarrels erupting between friends, etc. Perhaps what is even very strange is that the clubsides or their managers are not in any way acquainted with the fan or fanatic that is going mad or mad and nude in an interior African society located thousands of miles away. Moreover, terrorist groups can just invade a village, killing many innocent people (euphemized as "farmers-herders' clashes") and there could be mass burials afterwards, but the soccer fan must look for an old television set (coming alive with a soccer programme), or visit a viewing hideout, just to watch his or her favourite European clubside play. So, I am asking: Is it a widespread madness or a symptom of colonial mentality? Is it a new form cultural irresponsibility dispensed by the devil or what?

One once had the misfortune of witnessing firsthand how soccer fanaticism can allow itself to be seduced by the "prostitute" of religion in a church harvest. At the church harvest, the announcer was calling groups to bring their harvests one after the other. As you would imagine, this already created a basis for competition: let us see which group would outshine the other! So, competition was present and drinking the communion wine and watching and ready to try a strategy. I don’t know which spirit entered the announcer and he called supporters of Manchester United! Hell then broke lose and some people were dancing almost naked to the altar. They, of course, were jeering at their major opponents, showing off their jerseys, and singing victory songs. Chelsea was also watching and waiting. Immediately he called Chelsea supporters, there was a Rapture! The harvest was football and sentiments associated with winning and losing.  There was the other harvest in the church harvest. There were harvests! There were satirical dance moves to the altar. The audience happened to be God almighty. Anyway, each supporter gave mindlessly as a fan turned fanatic should and the harvest was handsome. As I said, the bottomline was the shifting of the soccer pitch to the church worship and the offertory tray told a good story about which supporter won the match on behalf of his or clubside in cash! One watched this match in church service with great dismay, but was aware that it was entertainment meeting entertainment, fan manifesting as fanaticism, fanaticism meeting fanaticism, colonialism meeting colonialism, mental illness meeting mental illness, etc.

The fact that one has brought church worship into it is not a ridicule but is meant for the reader to just see how one fanaticism cooperates with another or continues its tricksterhood and exploitation through the other. These are obvious: birds of a feather flock together! What is surprising is that one thinks that it is gaining, but bringing the other in undermines the commitments it professes.

It is particularly annoying that Africans would stay in Africa that battles with numerous problems but have the time to queue up behind clubsides carrying European identities and playing in Europe. It is a sign of irresponsibility in managing recreation. Is it not in line with even technological advancement and annoying developments in consumption? African countries would sit back to buy vehicles and other items of technology discarded in the West. The tokunbo culture is annoying and only signifies a dependency syndrome. It is belittling that an African could sell tokunbo underwears and towels to fellow citizens driven by poverty to dispense with their integrity.

Is this dependency syndrome not extended to the arena of production of knowledge? Theories are manufactured in the West and African intellectuals have to struggle to understand them and beat their chests for having access to and understanding these theories. This paraphrase scholarship narrates nothing but inequality and laughs at those who compete over the paraphrase, not origination.

Now I know that when Western clubsides are playing and Africans in Africa could break their heads over the football and the net, they are narrating the extent they could go in registering dependency. They have to go mad. They have to exhibit this madness. They have to live this madness. Whether in church business, technology, or education generally, Africans also queue up to become lovers of tokunbo culture.


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