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| Spring
2003 |
Andy
Philpot, Editor |
Vol.
7, No. 3 |
Into
the Home Stretch: The Impending Nigerian Elections
Book
Review - Journey from Kilimanjaro
Africa
And NEPAD: What About HIV/AIDS?
A
Museum Of The Peace Corps Experience
Special
Report; Security Evolving For Volunteers
Letter
From Nigeria: The New Faces Of The Professors
Teachers
For West Africa
Update
File - John Pincetich (Staff) 66-68 and Michael Taylor (Staff) 65–67
by Tim Carroll (09) 63–65
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Frances
and Don McConnell from the Group IX training manual-1963 |
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I
was minding my own business as a reborn horticulturalist flat up against the
45th parallel, when Peter Hansen, that FON Sherlock Holmes without deerstalker
and pipe, picked up the scent of two long missing RPCVs from my own group, the
preternaturally gifted Nigeria IXs. And when his sleuthing suggested a trail
that led into the remotest regions of the Ethiopian highlands, he thought it
would make sense for me, with little else to do of a Michigan winter, to be
some earthly use to the above-mentioned organization and “get on it”.
Without the intrepid Hansen’s will to trace down every living (and dead) returned
volunteer who ever stepped foot on Nigerian soil, I took an idea from Oscar
Wilde’s, “The Importance of Being Earnest”. There, the lads usurp their friend
Bunbury’s name, turning it usefully into a verb to cover their escapades. I
found great comfort in sharing with my interviewees that I was Hansening after
a couple of late-middle-aged Americans (forgive me, all Nigeria IXs), who needed
to be informed about this terrific alumni gang without whom much joy would be
lost. It actually worked. Folks couldn’t stop talking once they understood what
Hansening really stood for. They told me more than I wanted to know.
My original destination, Addis Ababa, was reasonably close to the last sighting
of the MIAs. For the missing IXers, His Excellency Donald J. McConnell, known
as Don back in the golden autumn of 1963, and his wife, of the same Pre Service
Training, don’t cha know, Frances nee Ruegsegger, were indeed in the Ethiopian
highlands. Since the recent civil war, one has to cross a prickly border into
Eritrea, and there, in its capital, Asmara, one would find the resplendent McConnells
reigning over the American Mission and, as I hear it, doing a bang up.
Recent travelers had assured me that while the trail north was dusty, bone-breaking
and endless, the land border was more likely to grant access than any other
approach. So, off I went, all the while practicing my border speech, convinced
that the only way to really grab the Ambassador’s attention would be to saunter
into his office and say, “Dr. McConnell, I presume”. When one has a line of
that magnitude at ready, it’s almost impossible to back down.
Approaching the border, I hoped breezy conviction would open wide the gates.
It was essential, I argued, that I barge unannounced into the U.S. Embassy in
Asmara and demand six years of past dues from Ambassador (I did mention preternatural,
didn’t I) McConnell and his saintly wife, or else there would be no story for
the FON Newsletter. Try as I might, however, I could not persuade the guards
this caper was in their national interest. They turned increasingly suspicious
of my curious motives and lack of paperwork. Finally, that nervous little twitch
around their trigger fingers brought the message home. It was time to regroup.
Back at the Embassy in Addis, illuminati all the way to our Ambassador (a charming
diplomat but a non-RPCV, unimbued with Hansening skills) could not fathom a
way to communicate with Asmara without jinxing my need for secrecy. Even the
shadowy CIA offered to help since they had communication lines working between
the two countries. I finally got a grip, and chose the road less traveled: switch
to a modus operandi that would actually work, albeit without the tingle of shock
and awe.
Clipping their photos out of our vintage UCLA Training manual (be prepared when
Hansening) and adding my own, I faxed the US Embassy in Asmara. I followed up
with an email, explaining that they had been missing all these years and why,
for heaven’s sake, weren’t they signed up FON members and did they look anything
like their 1963 photos (although I was confident they had updated their glasses).
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| Don
McConnell in 2003 |
Relentless nagging is also part of Hansening.There is a happy, if not Oscar-winning, dénouement. Don and Frances were delighted to hear from their FON recruiter, to find out how fabulous all the rest of us are, too, and to learn about the vast array of good works and entertainments RPCV folks get up to. If you can believe anything out of an Ambassador’s mouth, they will surely grace us with their presence at some future get together.
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| Tim Carroll in 2003 |
Into The Home Stretch:
The Impending Nigerian Elections (Episode
Three)
This time, the dates appear to be holding: April 12 (National Assembly), April 19 (Presidency and Governorships), and May 3 (State Houses of Assembly). Run-offs, if needed, would be during the last week of April. As for the local councils, an odd silence obtains. I found only one internet posting, in February, which retailed the rumor, “sometime after April 19,” and asked plaintively, “Does anybody know?” Since not all constitutional timetables will have been followed, and since the party nominating caucuses were marred by massive irregularities, court challenges to election results seem a foregone conclusion.
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| Former Military Ruler Retired Major-General Muhammadu Buhari |
But
the election will probably happen, and on the signally important, symbolic
date of May 29, duly (or otherwise) elected officials from among the thirty
duly-registered parties will most likely take their oaths of office. Facing
eight or nine opponents, President Obasanjo seems poised for re-election.
In addition to those I mentioned in the two previous FON articles, practical
achievements to which Obasanjo’s campaign can point are the provision of
adequate telephone service and of in-country petrol distribution.
All Nigeria People’s Party (ANPP) candidate Buhari is campaigning actively,
especially in the North, where he shamelessly plays the ethnic card. And
few Nigerians can forget the ruthless autocracy of his military regime (1983-86).
Quietly, but with frenetic backstage deal-making, the Alliance for Democracy
(AD) has thrown in its lot with Obasanjo, which creates the mass of voters
needed for victory. If that sounds like ethnic politics are alive and well
in Nigeria, there is an interesting exception which proves the rule.
Among the presidential candidates is the National Democratic Party’s (NDP),
(not to be confused with Pa Enahoro’s National Reform Party (NRP)) 62-year
old Ike Nwachukwu, a retired general. (They all seem to be.) Nwachukwu’s
mother came from Katsina’s royal house, his father was Igbo, and his wife
is Yoruba. The candidate, who started as a journalist, like “Pa” Enahoro,
Azikiwe, and other notable “freedom fighters,” speaks all three major Nigerian
languages. Since 1999, he has been a respected leader in the Senate—no mean
feat. He sounds good, doesn’t he? With a belief in zoning (rotating the
presidency among regions) and a platform based on economic reform and ending
lawlessness, Nwachukwu, who calls himself “The Bridge,” is the third-leading
candidate—a distant third.
By now, almost every aspirant from the Diaspora, many of them pro-democrats,
has failed. As in 1999, the billionaire expatriate Harry Akande made his
play and lost. (Pere Ajuwa, who supplanted Akande, was supplanted by Buhari,
and ANPP squabbles continue, but in private.) One possible exception is
Prince Ned Nwoko, whose story was told in a regular column (“Eye on Nigeria”)
of the 2/24-3/2 issue of West Africa magazine.
A lawyer, Nwoko returned to Nigeria from London in 1999 and won a seat in
the Federal House of Representatives,
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| Chief Anthony Enahoro |
where
his attempts at reform soon caused his marginalization. Last year, he decided
to run for Governor of Rivers State against the powerful People’s Democratic
Party (PDP) incumbent. Hoping for nomination, Nwoko gave money and time
to the ANPP, but was disqualified on a bogus technicality by local party
apparatchiks. Without his knowldge, his supporters beat up some of these
people, causing the police to go after Nwoko. The national ANPP supported
him, but this fact was ignored locally. He then turned successfully to a
smallish party, the All Progressive Grand Alliance (APGA), and he is now
in a three-way race with the incumbent and with the AD candidate, a millionaire
who established his pro-democracy bona fides by participating in a failed
plot to overturn Babangida. Nwoko’s campaign has encountered grave threats
of violence, but he remains the Diaspora’s standard-bearer.
And what of Jumoke Ogunkeyede, pro-Democrat, Queens resident, and New York
City civil servant, whose gubernatorial run I chronicled in the first two
articles? Jumoke has recovered from his unspecified intestinal illness,
but he has failed to secure a nomination for any office. “Because of my
illness, I had to withdraw from running.” His family so advised him —he
had lost 60 pounds.
He
has now been invited to "join the campaign," and afterr initial
doubts as to whether he would have the time, energy or motivation, he will
be in Nigeria for the elections, after all, supporting the AD candidates
in Oshun. Jumoke is a forward-looking man. He plans to move back to Nigeria
within 18 months, to live there most of the time. To that end, he has made
an arrangement to buy land near Ibadan on which to build a “bungalow.”
How will he live? He may “borrow some money locally in Nigeria,” and will
try to scrape together an income from business consulting. The goal, of
course, is to try to get involved in politics from within, “to be at an
advantage for the next time.” He will not have been working for NYC long
enough (since 1993) to draw much of a pension, which he would get at age
62, and, at age 54 next month, he will have to wait for this income and
for his (small) social security payments. The economic risk seems dire.
“But unless a chance like that is taken, one is just doomed to be ... here.
I have enjoyed my stay here, I have benefited from being here, but home
is still home. I just want to be part of helping Nigeria any which way I
can.”
Meanwhile, big trouble continues in the oil-producing delta states, where
the elections may yet be derailed. Ijaw-centered oil violence has recently
escalated, and once again Obasanjo has sent in the soldiers. Henry Marshall,
from Rivers State, a founding member of the PDP, who defected last year
to the ANPP, was shot to death by gunmen who broke into his Abuja home.
(Shades of Bola Ige, for whose murder Oshun’s ex-Lieutenant Governor, Omisore,
is under indictment.) There has also been serious violence in the North.
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| Former Biafran leader, Emeka Odumegwu Ojukwu |
Since
oil violence and ethnic violence refuse to go away, not only are the elections
jeopardized, but the need for constitutional change remains urgent. Biafran
leader and APGA Presidential candidate Ojukwu, aged 71, is now aboard, side-by-side
with his erstwhile nemesis, elder statesman Gowon. Pa Enahoro is still the
leader of the constitutional reform movement, but, as he approaches 80,
he is also said to be working on his autobiography.
Peter Lewis, Professor of African Politics at American University, agrees
with the need for constitutional change, but cannot foresee a consensus
for any such grand gathering as a conference, which would be anathema to
the North. Instead, Lewis hopes there will be incremental, piecemeal creation
of regulatory and other agencies which might give impetus and clout to a
movement for fundamental structural change. But Lewis also fears that Obasanjo
has lost the vigorous, focused style of governance which marked his first
year as President. This leaves wide open the questions of what a second
term would look like, and of whether Obasanjo would be interested in trying
to make his historical mark by creating a new, more viable policy.•
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Book Review - Journey from Kilimanjaro
Writer’s
Showcase Press/iUniverse, 2000 360 pages $17.95
(Available from FON for $12.75 shipping included)
Reviewed by Steve Manning (13) 64–66
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| Mount Kilimanjaro-19,335.6 ft. |
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| Hoover and some of his friends in Ijero-Ekiti in 1967 |
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| Some of the guides who escorted Hoover up Mount Kilimanjaro. |
“Journey
from Kilimanjaro” is available from FON for $12.75 with shipping included. Make
checks payable to Friends of Nigeria and send to David Strain, 159 Delmar Street,
San Francisco, CA 94117.
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Africa
And NEPAD: What About HIV/AIDS?
Part
Two
HIV/AIDS
AND THE CURRENT FOCUS AREAS OF NEPAD
Peace and security in Africa may come under threat in Africa if the estimated
high rates of HIV infection in the powerful African armies hold up. The World
Bank, the Economic Commission for Africa and UNAIDS estimate that infective
rates in the rank-and-file of national armies in Africa range between 10 and
50 percent. It is highly unlikely that Military commanders will tolerate the
specter of high death rates and lack of access to lifesaving drugs. The United
States Institute of Peace and the International Crisis Group have provided compelling
evidence of how conflicts, massive movements of people, displaced communities,
and refugee status facilitate the transmission of HIV through rape, sexual coercion,
and trading sex for survival.
Economic and corporate governance, infrastructure development, enthroning transparent
financial standards, establishing a Central Bank, improving agriculture output,
and increasing access to markets, domestic and abroad, depend on skilled and
productive workforce in the public and private sectors. HIV/AIDS remains a formidable
threat to the current and future workforce in Africa.
WHAT
TO DO
HIV/AIDS is a major impediment to the lofty goals and objectives of NEPAD. I
believe that African leaders should immediately adopt HIV/AIDS remedial efforts
as one of the focus areas of NEPAD, and set in motion a machinery to translate
the Abuja 2001 declaration on HIV/AIDS into a working document for the forthcoming
meeting with G-8 nations. The HIV/AIDS working document should address critical
issues, such as access to antiretroviral drugs, culturally appropriate information,
education and communication (IEC) campaigns, and mobilization of Africans everywhere
to fight the epidemic. The working document should define the relationship between
NEPAD and other players in international AIDS remedial efforts and document
the parameters of aid for development programs regarding HIV/AIDS (UNAIDS estimates
that at least 80 percent of resources needed to fight AIDS in Africa will come
from external sources). Additionally, the working document should set out specific
parameters for accelerated debt relief in exchange for verifiable investments
in HIV/AIDS remedial efforts and for holding African governments accountable
in national and local campaigns against the epidemic.
Finally, NEPAD should be an opportunity to develop a continental response to
the HIV/AIDS epidemic as part of the new African Union (AU). Although the NEPAD
document alludes to the work of the Global Fund for AIDS, Malaria and Tuberculosis,
UNAIDS, and other active players in the international arena, the HIV/AIDS epidemic
has the capacity to neutralize the lofty aims of African leaders enshrined in
the envisaged partnership for development. With 28 million Africans living with
HIV/AIDS and more than 20 million already dead, t
he
number one development emergency in Africa deserve priority attention in NEPAD,
the touted vehicle for the continent’s accelerated development.
About the author: Dr. Chinua Akukwe is a former Vice Chairman of the National
Council for International Health (NCIH), Washington, DC now known as the Global
Health Council, and currently serves on the Board of the Constituency for Africa,
Washington, DC.•
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A Museum Of The Peace Corps Experience
The Committee for a Museum of the Peace Corps Experience (CMPCE) was started
in 1999 by a committed group of returned Peace Corps Volunteers in the Portland,
Oregon area. While our Board Members are drawn from the RPCV’s of the Portland
metro region, assistance is welcome from anyone, including returned Peace Corps
Volunteers, staff, and supporters from all over the world. We strongly believe
in the value of establishing a Museum of the Peace Corps Experience as a way to
fulfil the third goal of the Peace Corps,
Our Mission To inspire connection with the world by sharing the Peace Corps experience of living among diverse cultures.
As Peace Corps enter its fifth decade, there are a wealth of stories that should be shared with a wider audience. This proposed museum will take a significant step to fulfil Peace Corps’ third goal—bringing many cultures home to Americans and broadening geographic education. We are planning for sections of art, artifacts, and photographs reflecting lifestyles from various countries around the world; these exhibits will rotate periodically. In addition, the museum will mount travelling exhibits, working with returned volunteer groups to bring Peace Corps stories into many communities around the country. Peace Corps Volunteers’ rich understanding of world cultures will be harnessed to prepare engaging exhibits on a number of subjects. Examples from around the world will be brought into discussions of:
CMPCE
P.O. Box 14861
Portland, OR 97293
Please visit
our website: www.peacecorpsmuseum.org•
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Special
Report
Security Evolving For Volunteers
| Peace
Corps For Nigeria Still On Hold No decision to resume Peace Corps service in Nigeria is expected in the near future because of internal and external safety considerations, as well as more general questions about whether the internal situation would allow volunteers to do their jobs effectively. “For the time being it is very difficult for us to think of returning volunteers to Nigeria,” said Deputy Director Jody Olsen. |
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Letter From Nigeria
The New Faces Of The Professors
By Sam Omenyi
Teachers For West Africa
by Ard & Lorna Crum (TWAP) 64-67
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| Ard (standing) and Lorna (r) in Ibadan 1965 |
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Ard
and Lorna in 2001 |
My first 5 months at IGS were as a bachelor, but then I asked the Headmaster,
Cannon Alayande, for 10 days off to go back to the U.S. to marry Lorna. His
only concern was what subject she, as a dietitian, would teach, and I refused
to make a commitment for her. He moved me to another house “more suitable
for a married teacher,” and in February 1965, she was employed directly by
the school and taught Biology. Smaller than most of her students and the first
Asian most of them had ever seen, she immediately and thoroughly tamed 2 notoriously
unruly 4th form classes. Of course, I neglected to tell Dr. Berkebile, and
when he rediscovered Lorna during his next annual visit, his only negative
responses were some well-deserved jokes about my letter-writing priorities.
Lorna and I had our first child, Vincent, in May 1966, and returned to the
United States in February 1967, expecting our second. My tour was supposed
to end in September 1966, but we had to extend a few months because Lorna’s
exchange visitor’s visa to the United States required that once she left,
she could not be readmitted for 2 years. But this change in plans did allow
me to work with my 5th and 6th formers through their Cambridge exams.
TWAP did not have the resources the Peace Corps would have to protect us should
the situation have turned dangerous for foreigners. Yet I never felt at risk.
The U. S. Consulate in Ibadan interviewed me (because, they said, I had been
relatively invisible to officials and might know of other similar Americans)
and revealed plans to protect and evacuate citizens if necessary.
So how do I regard the Peace Corps option? Having raised our four children
and now facing retirement, Lorna and I have applied to the Peace Corps. Having
worked alongside Peace Corps volunteers, I am both glad I was in the TWAP
and highly supportive of the Peace Corps.•
Update File - John Pincetich & Mike Taylor
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Mike
(l) and John (r) in Benin, 1965 |
John
Pincetich (Staff) 66–68
Dave
Sugarman, whom I could never pry away from the rogue Honda he tooled about
the countryside, pet monkey on his back, asked me to write some updating words.
All of you remain, as I knew you then, as if encased in a clear plastic time
capsule: tie-dyed and sandaled, each in your own way trying to keep alive
JFK’s vision of peace in the strange and beguiling African country of Nigeria.
Yet we (I was the same) could not articulate why without sounding mawkish.
We were joined in a common purpose, you all teaching mostly, I, with wife
Jerry and Dr. Mike in Benin, barking around the edges of our volunteer flock,
like sheep dogs, trying to keep you alive and well.
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| John at the Nigeria 10 reunion in 2000 |
In
late ’65 after a few months in the Midwest I was sent North to Kaduna. In
mid- ’66 I was dispatched to, and after that, I ran things in Malaysia for
two years followed by one year in Boston heading up recruiting in the Northeast.
Finally, I ended up in Washington DC where I was a big wheel: Regional Director
for NANESA, countries from Morocco to India. After a year, I was fired by
R.M. Nixon. The seven hitch: among the best years of my life, pursuing peace,
in contrast to five in WWII as a navy carrier pilot, pursuing war.
I tried returning to the corporate world. It didn’t work. I joined the citizen’s
lobby, Common Cause, in ’74 in Washington, and helped bring about RMN’s deserved
ignominy of resigning. Several years in Hawaii, heading its Bicentennial Commission,
followed.
Then we returned to Oregon. I spent some years in local pro-bono and occasionally
paid work for volunteer outfits (a year in Nigeria—82-83—running a UNICEF
water/sanitation project) wrote a manuscript on our Nigeria days that never
found a publisher and a novel set in Micronesia that suffered the same fate.
Jerry, who was known as Mother Peace Corps, died in mid-1992, just short of
50 years being married to me—a chore at times for sure.
Since then I’ve led a half-life, at best. In the next half dozen years I bounced
about the world: a Peace Corps staff stint in Bulgaria, a training program
in Uzbekistan, directed refugee relief project in Northern Iraq, and one in
Tajikistan.
At home again in Gearhart OR, I was elected to the City Council once, lost
once. Right now I’m helping fight off a developer wanting to destroy the first
fairway of our 109 year golf course to put in a row of condos; and the Catholic
church bureaucracy, an archbishop who wants to tear down our historic 90 year
old church in the interest of “modernism”. If you think fighting City Hall
is tough, well.
I’m in reasonable health for my age, a member of an endangered species— a
bleeding heart liberal.•
Michael
Taylor (Staff) 65–67
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Mike
and Wendy, 2003 |
For
those of us genetically predisposed and molded by our environment to use some
of ourselves for service to others, weren’t we lucky to have the Peace Corps
as an avenue for expression of those impulses? The friendships we made have
become lifelong. When possible we have got together with John Pincetich at
least yearly on one coast or another.
I’m going to skip over a rich interval period of my life. From 1967, when
I left Benin City where I was the Peace Corps Physician, to the present–raising
three wonderful children (the oldest of whom, Jennifer Edowaye, was born at
the Eku Baptist Hospital in 1966), residencies in internal medicine and dermatology
at UCSF, an MPH from Harvard, teaching at Dartmouth Medical School, running
a Department of Community Medicine at Maine Medical Center and initiating
a residency program in Family Medicine, and involvement in the United Way
and the Portland Free Clinic. All of it fun, and fulfilling.
In partnership with my wife, Wendy, we have come full circle with the establishment
of a Portland ME based organization, Konbit Sante Cap-Haitien Health Partnership,
whose mission is to work with professionals and leaders in Cap-Haitien, Haiti
to improve health and medical services and to strengthen the community. Our
approach is a Peace Corps one – to try to listen to the professionals there
and to assist them with the development of useful programs that will be sustainable
after we leave. We are building infrastructure and supporting programs in
infectious diseases (AIDS/HIV, tuberculosis, malaria) and maternal child health.
We are not there “to do it” for Haiti, but to help them do it, as much as
possible, for themselves.
Three others on our board are RPCV’s from Malawi, Sri Lanka, and Nigeria,
Judy Carl-Hendrick, Katsina (31) 68–71. In Haiti we are lucky enough to work
with several Peace Corps Volunteers for cultural orientation and language.
Their youth and enthusiasm are contageous and renew our own spirit. We are
immersed, frustrated, joyful, learning, and buoyed up with the thrill of a
community effort with fellow-travellers. As with our experience in Nigeria,
we have received more than we have given.•
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