ALHASSAN
RABIU: THE GREATEST STUDENT POLITICIAN, THOUGHTS TO REMEMBER. IDDRISU ABDUL-
HAK
I have taken what I consider as my biggest weapon,
thus my pen in the middle of the night with time check 00:05 GMT. You must be
wondering why I’m still awake and not sleeping! Don’t worry, we do this always
and I even have class at 7:00 GMT, but this milo I have mixed might make me
stay awake for long. I definitely know when its 04:50, I will have to wake up
for fajr prayers.
Anyway, I think you’ve known enough of mood so let’s
set ourselves into business. I write a lot but at this point I have learnt not to
burden readers with so much because the school has put so much on them that
writing more for them excites them no more but punishes them. Left to me alone,
I will give readers three articles every week but time and the very lukewarm
attitude of my partners does not encourage me to write. So in a few weeks,
Salman Faris and Nabila San La will add up to authors on this blog because as
learnt earlier, I have a campaign to run and other issues to settle so the
weight on my shoulders are so much I can’t handle writing alone.
Still on my point today, I am not Soludo, Fayemi or
Okonjo Iweala. Neither am I Stephen Abugri or Yaw Boadu Ayeboafor (Nigeria and
Ghana I look upto) to write you long articles, so today im doing something
small on a man I had little time with but it turned me out to become moment
that changed my life. Yes, my life changed after Alhassan Rabiu and myself met
for the first time. This was a man I heard on radio evry morning and at a point
on majority caucus on Joy News. Someone I didn’t like that much not because of
his personality, but the way he pounced on issues my party raised anytime he
had the opportunity.(NB: I didn’t hate him for that. Its normal not to like
opponents in politics but that is no substitute for hate).
One morning before I got admission into UDS, as
usually of my dad, he tuned to Justice fm on his radio set with the volume high
to listen to their news at 6:00 GMT while I just finished reading the Quran. I
heard the headline “Northern Youth of the NDC reply NPP National Youth
Organizer Anthony Karbo” I was eager, yes! Very eager because a day before on
Diamond fm morning show I heard Rabiu and my NYO slack it out on Northern
development. Then came the story and the voice that addressed this press
conference was that guy I was expecting…..Alhassan Rabiu and since I always
enjoyed debates he did with another gentleman I was close to Akbar Knomeni, mum
likes to add Rohullah. I liked their debates not just for politics and decent
manner in which they run their presentations. Something that young politicians
still miss and for me a problem that might haunt our young democracy.
Then came the moment I had admission into the
university and towards the end of my first trimester, one faithful evening when
after our usual Bamahu market journey with a guy I so much respect and love
Bee-Jar. We decided not to lazy around so we took to FIFA 12 when suddenly, the
sound of motor bikes were heard inside the compound of the famous Fadai-lu-lahi
hostel. The door was knocked and in came Rafik Jawula (chancellor) with two
guys, it was chancellor I knew since we attended the same high school TAMASCO,
they sat on the bed since we had no chairs in the room. Also in the room with
us was the Lion, Shamsu and that guy whose body is like a blackboard Ghandy.
This two guys I talked to you earlier about introduced themselves us, one us
Alhassan Rabiu, then in my mind was what?!! Okay ECGhave takenmy lights so I
will continue when they bring it back.
Its morning and after my lecture and I’m back again
to continue from where I stopped. I told them about a place where most of the
boys spent most of their time which was my house. It had Yasir and Nazeef who
were guys we called lions due to a rivalry they had over space and dominance.
Touching of our meeting with rabiu was when he told us his intent for the
Student Representative Council (SRC) presidencywas not for himself but to all
of us especially guys who aspired to do politics like myself and my big brother
Sadat. I must admit that his speech got me and from then I always wanted to
hear him speak with emphasis to “the Chinese have a saying that the world is
moving so fast that, even if you want to stay where you are, you have to
run”….haha. He (Rabiu) told us that evening it was just an intent declaration
and not a campaign so there was no need announcing policies and programs. Then
we exchanged numbers and had a little chat and laughs over our facebook
arguments.
Then came the moment when one day during vacation, I
received a call from Chancellor telling me about a meeting at EP JHS in tamale.
I had then no means of transport but Chancellor offered to give a ride when I
came to town. This was in fact my first engagement in student politics and
antics. At the meeting, there was a lot said and very ignorant about student
politics, then I heard the name Majeed.
Then it went on to become the mistake the Rabiu team made for me at the meeting
that also had my senior from JHS Abdul-Hak, Raazika, Sadia, Naabs and the then
DASA president whose name I can’t recall but another costly mistake those
around Senior Rabiu was that they tilted the campaign towards a Dagomba
centered one, am sure after GMSA didn’t want to support but the good comrade am
sure will disagree. I must say that I left that meeting with more disappointment
than relief, but my resolve remained same because no matter who came out to
contest Rabiu was still the best judging from his relationship with the “men
with power”, in-depth experience in leadershipat the tertiary level (Batco SRC
President) and his commitment to seeing a better UDS. Of all the three I must
say experience topped it and for me anytime, anywhere and any day I will choose
experience over anything apart from incompetence which again makes me a Nana
Addo boy. Forgive for that though.
When school re-opened for the second trimester and
the campaign began, many paid us visits, made promises and some even gave us
entertainment but I resolved to stay with Rabiu even when many who knew my
party stance questioned me and to date as I aspire for TESCON Vice President,
these people remind me of it but but I told them and I will continue to tell
them that I made a choice for Rabiu because I had trust in him and that if he
won our status as the most deprived university in Ghana would have changed and
the convention of student leadership bowing to school administration would have
ended which could have gone a long way to better our lives. I made a choice for
Rabiu because he had everything I wanted to see in a student leader. Forget the
good speeches, after all, President Barack Obama has proven good speeches don’t
make good leaders but if you wanted a leader who could bring sanity into a
system full of dirt and in fact I have never had trust in the SRC since for be
it is a “breeding grounds for young thieves who will grow to be state robbers”
forgive my language because I am getting emotional and need a sip of milo.
Alright, am cool now and hope you understand why I chose Alhassan Rabiu, if you
don’t at this point I am sorry I can’t go further but I will make you happy
because even with that I felt sidelined by his team and he had full blame for
that. One evening I went into a house to campaign for him without his knowledge
and prior to that, I called him twice to inform him but there was no response to
my calls but it dint at all touch me. all I wanted from him was a poster so I
downloaded it from his profile picture on whatsapp. During my campaign I told
these ladies about the man I am here for and we had a wonderful chat but all
they wanted me to do was to bring him because they told me his main challenger
just left. I tried to reach him but to no avail. This left me dumped in my
spirit but I still stood my grounds that no matter what, he still had my vote
but this is politics and my vote was not enough but my support was needed so I
tried with the guys around me, thus, Nabila, Nazeef, Coded, Ghandy et al and it
was successful, only two refused and I with anonymity as an ethic I would hold
their names. Even with the guys, one faithful morning Bee-Jar and Ghandy were
arrested over traffic offenses and we tried almost all the candidates for help
but to no avail then they put it to me to call my candidate, I so much thought
he would pick this time but there was no results and that was it. He told us he
would get back to us but he did it very late after they faced the wrath of the
police and DVLA just because they didn’t wear helmet. At this point, many of
them decided to stay away from the vote and back to the ladies, they had the
power to pull the men out to vote because on campus her, there is so much apathy with
elections. All the criticisms I have made about the campaign does not mean I
wanted to be at the center of…….not at all, I was just in my first year and I
had no knowledge of how politics was run but at Rabiu’s level he should have
all in place.
The campaign had many positives I must admit,
especially the manner in which they woed people and wowed people. Rabiu was
portrayed as a devil but anytime he met those who saw him as that, there was a
change in mind and heart. No contender, I repeat NO CONTENDER marched Rabiu in
any form or way in the contest. To date, despite the loss I must say I have
toed the line of the campaign but with inventions to avoid loss.
The big day came for the election, early morning
that day, there was heavy rain and I must say it deterred many from coming out
but Pablo whose cousin was contesting for the Women’s Commissioner quickly got
a troski to convey each and every one to our respective pooling stations. On
our way, I made final point to the guys and a consensus was reached to vote
both MC’s of the DASA handing over ceremony. The turning point for me was at
the polling station where to my outermost shock, people brought to scholl not
just to better lives but also better minds to me thought the hell by telling me
how the Andani faction of Dabgon dispute were sponsoring Rabiu and how he sat
on monitoring caucus to diss my beloved Nana Addo. These were all false,
unnecessary and uncalled for and I must commend Ghandy, Shansu, Coded, Bee-Jar
and Nazeef for standing their grounds, despite the results they stand out as
men I can always have trust in. there were also ladies I so much respected who
also formed part of the ‘Destroy Rabiu’ cabal but we’ve moved on and I’m sure we
all know how they have all ended on campus. I’m sure we all know the result of
the election.
In the end Rabiu lost and saw it unnecessary for a
run-off which fir me deserved another salute and from then made more friends
that enemies as people immediately regretted for their choices as days passed
and Rabiu got vindicated and graduated with respect. I am sure the winner cant
boast of but for me after losing, the only place I could contact him was on
facebook and maybe the usual rood side meeting. I will forever regard Rabiu as
the greatest student politician I have met. The “Saaya-gungong” man was
fascinating. I admired his maturity and sense of will and conviction and hope
to see him in the elephant colors in the near future or may be the general
secretary of the would be opposition(NDC)….hahaha but all the best, Chancellor
never stop telling us your stories….yes not a day passes without an experience
and for me my time with you was short but treasuring. I believe with men like
you at the top of our politics not forgetting the Salam Mustapha and Akbars,
there will be more than sanity in our politics and trust will be gained so young
men like myself can join. You always say “Allah is all I have and Islam is my
family” sure “Allah also has you and Islam is behind you”
Iddrisu Abdul-Hak
The author is an IDS level 200 student and a TESCON
Vice President Aspirant. He can be reached on TWITTER: @deerok4 Email: hakabdul41@yahoo.com
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