Friday 24 January 2014

GOVERNMENT WORK


GOVERNMENT WORK
It’s 6:00am and my excited body was very eager to get to work.
This was my first job after graduation from the university.
I was in cloud nine
Because I’ll be working with the government.
This automatically means
 That I’ll also be placed on the single spine salary structure.
What a happy morning it was!
7:00am on the dot, I was right before my new office.
Sharply adorned in my white shirt and navy-blue flying tie
Over a pair of black trousers and a well-dusted black mirror shoe.
The doors were under lock and key
And there was no sign of activity.
I stood before the office till 8:00am.
An elderly man in his sixties came from nowhere to open the place up.
Though he was the security officer
Nothing on him suggested he was.
He was in red bathroom slippers and a long black gown.
I was quite puzzled as to why he would open the place up that late
So I opted to inquire from him,
‘What time do you normally open up the office, please?’ I asked.
He looked at me in disbelief and answered with great reluctance,
‘You’re new here right?
Don’t worry, all the others started just like you.
Very soon you’ll stop asking these useless questions.’
What a welcome it was!
I was given my first assignment right after being introduced to everyone.
In less than two hours,
I was done and dusted with my duty and very pleased with myself.
Surprisingly,every other person in the office appeared unhappy with me.
An elderly man walked straight up to my desk and calmly said to me,
‘My friend, take your time.
This is not how to do government work.
The assignment you completed in two hours
Should have taken a minimum of two weeks to finish.
You’re new and young.
Very soon you’ll understand how the system works.
This is the civil service.
It is government work, not your work.’
Wow!
A few minutes later,
 My supervisor asked me to buy him roasted plantain and groundnuts.
I got back to meet him busily going through some lotto papers.
I went to pick up documents from the secretary
And guess what, she was chatting on phone while playing 'zuma'.
Hmmm…!!!
 The director left the office before 12noon.
Some other senior workers went for break and never got back.
As at 3:00pm,
The number of workers left in the office including myself was six.
Two were playing scrabble,
One was watching a movie.
The only senior officer around was listening to a programme on Obonu Fm,
While the last was polishing her face for a date at 3:15pm.
I decided to leave the office at 4:30pm
 Since I was the only one left by then.
I stepped out and behold, an angry security man awaited me at the gate.
He starred at me in annoyance and asked,
‘Young man,why?
This is government job, not your job.
The director has even closed long ago.
Please try and finish your work early next time
Else I’ll be late for prayers’
Frustration then began setting in.
The next day, I told one of the senior workers of my aspirations.
I told him of how I wanted to make a conspicuous impact with my career,
And how I wanted to give my best to my employer.
He realized the frustration in my voice,
And with an irritating smile,
He patted me on the shoulder and said,
‘Take your time, my friend
Don't stress yourself.
Relax,
This is government work.'

Monday 20 January 2014

THIS IS OFFSIDE!(Tribute to the late Komla Dumor)

THIS IS OFFSIDE!
Finding its source from the hills of Joy FM in Accra
Down to the valleys of BBC in London
The once swift-flowing river of journalistic excellence
Has suddenly become a static muddy pool for breeding mosquitoes
The rays from the glorious sun
Has abruptly isolated itself from the promising cocoa tree
The angel of death was offside
Yet, the referee has allowed his goal to stand in the 90th minute
The world is in deep shock & grief
It hurts the entire community so, so much
When a highly fertile palm tree
Is shockingly axed down by a drunkard to tap palm wine
Komla Afeke Dumor
Your bus has grinded to a premature & painful stop
While you were still on your journey to the West
Your engine has betrayed you
You spent just two scores & a year breathing
Yet, the impact of your presence on this cruel earth
Coupled with your achievements & accolades
Can indeed be felt from Mercury to Pluto
You journeyed through life on the waves of radio & television
But ended up on the lips of the world
From archaeology, through sports to zoology
You have really paid your dues in full
Africa is delighted to call you her own
The entire world is thankful to have benefitted from you
Like smoke along the path of the wind
You have been blown away painfully
You have suddenly taken a heart-piercing bow
Your curtains have been drawn down
And unfortunately, your performance on life’s stage is over
Rest in the bosom of Abraham, Komla
Rest in absolute peace, Boss Player
KOMLA AFEKE DUMOR
You will never walk alone!

Tuesday 7 January 2014

HE LOVES ME,HE LOVES ME NOT

HE LOVES ME,HE LOVES ME NOT
He tells me he loves me over a thousand times when we’re alone
But he hardly says that in public
He loves spending time with me and my siblings at my place
He is always around when we want to see him
When my siblings call to see him at 6:00pm
He is sure to be there by 5:59pm
Yet, when we want to go out with him
He almost always comes up with a convincing excuse
He sends me romantic bedtime messages every blessed night
He calls me countless times per day before the sun snores
Yet, his message outbox and call logs are always empty
He is a very busy man who receives series of calls at any moment
But his phone barely rings when I’m around
He personally buys me all the goodies any woman could think of
From make ups to high heels
To g-strings and lingerie of all types
But strange enough,
He doesn’t feel comfortable going shopping with me
I have introduced him to every member of my family
Yet, the only members of his family who know me
Are his dog Chester and his two younger siblings whom I met by accident
He’s a really nice guy
And I love him to bits
I think he loves me too
But at times I’m tempted to doubt and question myself
Does he love me?
Or does he love me not?