“I hate ingratitude more in a man than lying, vainness, babbling drunkenness, or any taint of vice whose strong corruption inhabits our frail blood” – William Shakespeare, 1564-1616.

Olorogun Ovedje 

Ogboru did one of my late friends a great favour, about eight years ago; which will never be forgotten, even if I live (God forbid) as long as Methuselah. My friend was a Yoruba from Ogun State; Ogboru is Urhobo from Delta State. Without realising it, Great saved the man from total financial ruin and prolonged his life by seven years. The fellow, as he confided in me, was already planning to commit suicide when salvation came through Ogboru’s divine intervention.

The beneficiary had begged me to write about the matter at the time; and I promised to do it at the right time. For reasons known only to Almighty God, the right time never came until January this year. Forgive me if the details of the favour are not disclosed. I prefer that they be buried with the dead. However, in a country, in which ethnicity and religion exclude people from receiving a helping hand, Great Ogboru’s assistance was akin to that of the biblical Good Samaritan. 

Government College Ughelli, GCU, was celebrating its 80 years anniversary and I was, surprisingly, selected to deliver the Keynote Address. My friend passed on two days before the commencement of the GCU anniversary. And, to be honest, I had forgotten about the promise to thank Great on my page. People, especially old men like me, forget a lot. God never does. Suddenly, I bumped into Ogboru at the Lagos airport; and remembered my pledge to the newly departed.

We could not talk because of the seating arrangement on account of my physical challenges. This article was already being written in my head. It would have been considerably shorter, but, for a series of events which have turned what would been two paragraphs, expressing gratitude of behalf of the departed, into a full length column; and deservedly so. He was heading for GCU, his Alma Mater, a member of the 1971 set. Most people might be mistaken about his educational background by assuming that he is just a rich businessman.

In actual fact, like many well-bred GCU alumni, he went abroad and studied in two universities – University of Kent and Huron University, USA in London before returning to Nigeria to continue his career in business and politics. By any measure imaginable, Ogboru is one of the most illustrious sons of Delta State; and he keeps on sailing – like a true ancient Mariner. We could not talk on the plane. Fortunately, we were placed side by side at the main event. Then, it became clear why the man is called Great.

The Governor of Delta State was the Special Guest of Honour. All the GCU Old Boys were on seat promptly to receive him. But, he was “unavoidably absent”. A Commissioner represented the state’s Chief Executive Officer. Other highly-placed individuals were present; but, Great was indisputably the star of the show. Every camera and GSM was focused on him; traditional rulers stood up from their reserved place to greet him and take photographs. The outpouring of affection was spontaneous and genuine. There was no opportunity to deliver the message you are reading now. Just as well; because, eight years ago, it would never have occurred to me to find out which school he attended.

Discovering accidentally that he was a GCU Old Boy was an added dividend. It explained where and how such a generous soul could have been nurtured. Yet, to me, a promise is a debt – which must be discharged. There was insufficient stuff on which to base a story. There is now. The 80 years anniversary was also a fund-raising event. For the sake of those who missed my previous article on the anniversary, a Three billion, N3 billion, Development Fund was announced by the GCU President, Olorogun Albert Akpomudje, SAN, the Otota of Olomu Kingdom. The Chief Launcher was Olorogun Taiga, CON. Despite the presence of eminent Old Boys and others, Great Ogboru made the largest contribution on that day – in nine figures. It was in tandem with the character of the man who helped to prolong my friend’s life. It was then that it occurred to me that I should deliver the message. But, before I could get around to it, Great Ogboru supplied more materials for a write-up.

TIME FOR INDUSTRIALISATION

“An economy can only be as strong as its manufacturing base” – Akio Morita, Japanese Economist, Harvard Business Review, May-June 1992.

Back in 1992, Japan was the second largest manufacturing nation. Since then, it has been overtaken by China and might soon fall behind India in the pecking order. Its economy, once growing at seven per cent per annum, is now almost stagnant. What is true of nations is equally true of sub-units – states in the case of Nigeria. Former Governor Emmanuel Uduaghan recognised this fact as far back as 2007 when he organised a Summit with the theme: Nigeria Without Oil. He had correctly anticipated a future in which dependence on crude oil for survival by the state might be fatal for everybody.

Industrialisation was advocated; but, vague aspirations hardly translate into concrete achievements. Thus, for sixteen years, the state was governed by people with no interest in industrialisation. Roads and bridges have been built; schools and hospitals have been renovated; Asaba has an airport. All these are commendable achievements. But the absence of manufacturing is still glaring. I wanted to discuss this with Great at Ughelli, but he was swamped by admiring fans. Ogboru is an industrialist; and, if there is anything Delta State needs now, it is a manufacturing sector.

I sincerely hope that his recent political moves are aimed at changing the landscape in the state. Entrepreneurs are born, not made. Most public servants and politicians don’t know how to negotiate deals which result in factories churning out goods. Only people like Great Ogboru are gifted in that direction. Although he has not declared his political ambitions, I honestly hope that industrialisation of Delta State will be his top priority. I want to end by expressing gratitude for your unforgettable act of charity to my late friend. On his behalf, I remain indebted to you. There is no doubt in my mind that the political predictions have changed on account of this development.

RIVERS STATE: RIDING ON THE BACK OF A TIGER

Those who foolishly sought power by riding the back of a tiger ended up inside” – US President John Kennedy  – 1963

Leaders who play high stakes power games are like individuals who jump on the back of a sleeping tiger. Mounting is easy, dismounting is frequently more problematic. The adventure in Rivers State reminds me of a few instances in which the Federal Government and its allies have acted with utmost assurance that their power was absolute and any conflict arising would be quickly resolved by crushing the opposition.

The Wild Wild West in the early 1960s was one; the Civil War was second and the Boko Haram insurgency is the third one; and it is still claiming lives. If those conflicts have taught us any lesson, it must be this: Declaration of state of emergency doesn’t work where a large and determined segment of the population feel aggrieved and are prepared to resist government. Rivers State is the wrong place to have a prolonged uprising; now is the wrong time to have one.

The risk of contagion is too high; and just a handful of desperados could keep the place boiling for years.  The unplanned costs have already started mounting. Ten thousand military personnel specifically drafted to protect thousands of facilities and hundred thousand kilometres of pipelines, 24/7, will certainly add immeasurably to FG’s expenditure. There is no such thing as a costless war; and let us not deceive ourselves; this is political warfare. Service Commanders can give assurances about their readiness to secure the state.

Only a dunce will believe them – after our experiences with Boko Haram and IPOB. Unless care is taken, we might have opened another front of long lasting domestic conflict. It will help our leaders to remember that many families and individuals, who were directly involved in the ‘wetie’ confrontation – originating in the disagreement between Chief Obafemi Awolowo and his chosen successor, Chief SLA Akintola, remain sworn enemies till today. Nigerian leaders who refuse to learn from history create the same problems for the people all the time.

CONGRATULATIONS OLOROGUN AKPOMUDJE, PRESIDENT GCUOBA

“Excellence is a habit with them.” That was what an American researcher into Japanese management practices in the 1980s said. The same thing can be said about the first and second generations of GCU students. It was not surprising, therefore, when, last week, an advertisement appeared in the Vanguard congratulating Olorogun Akpomudje, the Olota of Olomu Kingdom, on his election, on merit, as the Vice Chairman of the Body of Benchers of Nigeria – that is the apex organisation regulating the practice of law in Nigeria. It was honour well-deserved. My two lawyers, who are closer to Gen Z in age and who frequently grumble about old SANs monopolising the most lucrative briefs, did not hesitate to endorse the result of the election. I am not surprised. A school which could produce Professor Itse Sagay, SAN… 

Late Professor Humphrey Nwosu, the outstanding Nigerian who led the team that conducted the June 12, 1993 presidential election recognized worldwide as the best in Nigeria’s history was buried last week. He was aged 83. AsDirector of Public Affairs and spokesperson of the Nwosu-led electoral commission, I am pained that I was unable to play my anticipated roles in the burial ceremoniesdue to my absence from the country.

In absentia however, I monitored events and offered suggestions and indeed sent recorded messages and tributes. I am grateful to my other former colleagues who kept the flag flying. But I have remained miserable that no one dissuaded South East senators and a few others from seeking the support of the senate for the immortalization of the most successful chief electoral officer Nigeria ever had. The effort was superfluous.

Behold, even the South East Senators failed to recognize that many legislators are hardly well disposed to any person who stands or ever stood for free and fair elections. The major reason Nigeria has had a subsisting plethora of electoral malpractices is because our political class lacks faith in credible elections hence, they fought desperately against the bill on electronic transmission of election results because it could stop rigging.

Indeed, some two decades back during a debate on an electoral reforms’ bill, Senator Tsuari reminded his colleagues that many of them got into the senate through electoral malpractices. Although the senate harassed him and Senator Nuhu Aliyu who said he recognised many crooks in the senate that he had dealt with before retiring as Deputy Inspector General of Police, such insider testimonies were instructive. 

Thus, it is redundant for anyone to lose sleep simply because the senate refused to honour a man whose performance attracted international applause and commendation. Someday, many good-hearted Nigerians will honour Humphrey Nwosu because researchers will establish that elections before and after his time were a sham. For example, our first major election in 1959 witnessed the pouring of acid into ballot boxes to distort results. The next one in 1964 saw electoral officials declining to register opposition politicians thereby returning several candidates of the ruling party unopposed. In the case of the 1979 election, the ‘twelve two-third of 19’hullabaloos portrayed the declared winner as holding-on to a stolen presidency. The 1983 election on its part produced results for polling units where voting did not even hold. That was the last election before the era of Humphrey Nwosu.

After Nwosu, the next election was in 1999, with former American President, Jimmy Carter who led international election observers stating that the number of voters at the polling booths did not match the results announced. In 2003 and 2007, the observers were unanimous that Nigerian elections were far below the global benchmark. The 2011 election ended in violence across parts of the country with many deaths. In 2015, half of the country compulsorily used the newly introduced Card Reader while the other half relied on ordinary register and incident forms. In 2019, many people believed that the electoral body deployed a manipulated technology to rob the main opposition of victory just as the 2023 election suffered from an inexplicable glitch. Did any of these anomalies happen under Nwosu? 

The senators who blocked Nwosu immortalization relied on a few incoherent arguments. One said if Nwosu had declared the winner, his brother would not have died in the crisis that ensued. A second said he knew M.K.O Abiola and that when the latter visited Kano he rode in his car. A third senator said by not declaring the results Nwosu lacked the courage to die in active service. These legislators were probably victims of selective hearing who heard only what they wanted to hear about June 12. They didn’t hear that Nwosu tabled the results before a court as soon the government of the day became ambivalent about the contest. They also didn’t hear former President Babangida in a book launch declaring the real enemy of June 12. Unlike our current senators who recently refused to obey a court order stopping them from investigating a subject, it was only superior legal arguments that convinced Nwosu to justifiably disregard the last-minute order of Justice Bassey Ikpeme stopping the June 12, 1993 election.

In other words, Nwosu’s seeming disobedience of the said order had nothing to do with irrational courage. He rightly disobeyed because Section 19(1) of the Presidential Election Decree No. 13 of 1993 ousted any court from making Ikpeme’s type of order. Second, the legendary Justice George Oguntade had earlier ruled that the electoral body did not even need to appeal such illegal orders. Third, the above facts were presented to government which reluctantly gave a go-ahead for the election to continue. Midway into the election, another court presided over by Justice Dahiru Salleh did not only stop further announcement of results but went on to issue a warrant of arrest on Nwosu and his principal officers. The then Attorney General, Clement Akpamgbo who earlier rationalized the disobedience of the first order was now the one who served Justice Salleh’s warrant on Nwosu.

Other things which most people did not know included the following: a) Nwosu still proceeded to the Court of Appeal Kaduna Division against Salleh’s order; b) part of the documents he presented to the court was an attachment of results of the election showing that Abiola won; c) government then suspended the electoral body leaving Nwosu and his commissioners with no platform to hold-on to; d) as the court was preparing to make a ruling, the June 12 election result was annulled; e) those who say Nwosu should have announced the result even if he had to die, did not know that Nwosu was really not the one to make the announcement but another national commissioner, Professor Felix Ideriah who was in fact the chief retuning officer for the election. Nwosu could not have usurped the position of Ideriah as Yunus Ari Hudu the then Adamawa REC illegally did with the 2023 Adamawa governorship election results.

The premium placed on courage by the senate appears misplaced because for fear of suspension, there are no substantive dissenting voices in our senate. Besides, some activists in the senate who often lay claim to courage don’t appear to know that the public was aware of credible behind the scene stories of how they contrived to start national strikes that usually ended abruptly with insignificant gains to workers. The only one Nigerian activist among labour leaders who showed ample courage concerning June 12, was Frank Ovie Kokori former General Secretary of the National Union of Petroleum and Natural Gas Workers NUPENG. When he died in 2024, President Bola Ahmed Tinubu an activist,who should know,described Kokori as “a man of proven integrity and foremost nationalist of uncommon courage who fought against the dreaded military regime.”

Although many see President Tinubu as a politician on the same page with federal legislators, the reactions of both groups to the life and times of Humphrey Nwosu of the June 12 fame are not the same. Whereas the senate denied recognition to Nwosu, President Tinubu had in a tribute described the former visionary election boss as “a bold and courageous administrator as well as a patriot and national asset.”The President did not forget to charge our current electoral umpires to behave like Humphrey Nwosu as a champion of democracy by upholding “credible, transparent, and democratic elections that embody the people’s right to choose their leaders.” We can only hope that Tinubu would match his words with action by appropriately honouring the late Nwosu.

Of course, because the senate did not do well in its jaundiced assessment of Nwosu,many Nigerians could not endorse their posture and position. Prof Nwosu-led electoral commission was mandated to conduct 4 elections namely: Local government elections which was successfully handled in 1990.The governorship/houses of Assembly elections in 1991 and the National Assembly election in 1992 which were similarly successful.  It is therefore uncharitable to reject a man who efficaciously conducted 3 out of 4 elections only because the government of the day and their visibly ‘known gunmen’ stood between him and the end of the 4th election.

It would have been great if the senate had listened to the persuasive contributions of senators such as Abdullahi Yahaya (Kebbi, North). But the pain caused some opposition senators by rejecting their motion on Nwosu was deserved – being a lesson on what happens to unprincipled legislators who because of fear of material losses, are ever so frightened to vote according to the wishes of their constituents and political parties.

Last Wednesday, at the invitation of the Federal University Lokoja, I delivered the 15th Distinguished Public Lecture of the university.

I am devoting my column this weekend to a slightly edited version of the presentation.

When I received the invitation, what immediately came to my mind was that the university must know, or must have seen, something that the rest of the world does not know about an ‘ordinary’ football player like me.

Let me state clearly upfront, therefore, that it will be sheer arrogance for me to come to this citadel of learning and pretend to be who I am not. So, I am here humbly without any airs, without any intention to go on an intellectual rigmarole to justify my position on the subject of today’s presentation, one way or the other.

So, having nestled comfortably against that background, I am here only to enjoy the spotlight of the moment, and to share my work in Sport (limited as it is) as well as my unique experiences, take you all on a journey to a place you have never been before, and probably a side of today’s subject matter that may not be found in established academic sports literature.

Once again, little of this my presentation is drawn from a book. It is the product of my personal experiences, significant and sometimes interesting; events, people and places that will help me to successfully navigate what is truly an intriguing topic for a public lecture.

To start with, the title of this presentation is not original to me – “Sport has the power to change the world – how true?”.

It is only the ‘how true?’ that I own, and will try to tackle today.

Otherwise, the title is a well-known and well-worn quote by a global political icon, delivered some 20 years ago in Monte Carlo.

As lyrical and beautiful as the words may have sounded to the ears, since then Sport has not changed the world. It has not even impacted the world the way that it should, had the world appreciated and deployed its full power and potential.

So, the world took the words of the late former President of South Africa, Nelson Rolihlahla Mandela, as only political rhetoric deriving from emotions of a well-documented period in his life that was impacted by sport.

Yet, the Madibba’s speech was epochal, expressed before an audience of very famous global athletes at the First Laureus World Sports Awards event in Monte Carlo.

These were his words:

‘Sport has the power to change the world. It has the power to inspire, the power to unite people in a way that little else does. It speaks to the youths in a language they understand. Sport can create hope where there was once despair.

It is more powerful than governments in breaking down racial barriers.

It laughs in the face of all types of discrimination.

The heroes standing with me are examples of that power.

They are valiant not only in the playing field, but also in the community, both local and international. They are champions and they deserve the world’s recognition.

Together, they represent an active vigorous Hall of Fame, a Hall of Fame that goes out into the world spreading help, inspiration and hope.

Their legacy will be an international community where the rules of the game are the same for everyone, and behavior is guided by fair play and good sportsmanship”.

Mandela was not just an ordinary political activist and was not flippant with words. He was serious. He was a respected sage, probably the most famous human on earth at the time of his speech, a man that gave his life to protesting against the dehumanization of Black persons in his country under one of the most oppressive systems of government in history. Apartheid was a satanic White-supremacist system that made Slavery in the 16th to 19th Centuries look like a picnic.

In eulogizing the exploits and accomplishments of great athletes, Dr. Mandela’s words had a deeper and broader meaning, enough for me to borrow and use in this lecture to present Sport beyond the cliche of ‘unifying people’.

In 1993, Mandela was released from jail after serving 27 years out of a life sentence.

In 1994, he was elected the first Black President of a new South Africa.

In 1995, South Africa hosted the Rugby World Cup, and as President he attended the final match between South Africa and New Zealand. That afternoon of June 24, 1995, Mandela emerged from the underground tunnel of Ellis Park Stadium onto the bright sunlight of an arena with 62,000 spectators packed like Sardines, a rainbow coalition of Black, White and Colored people singing, dancing and drumming together for the first time in a public place. The entire stadium was chanting ‘Nelson’ Nelson, Nelson’, the name of a once-demonized man who became the most loved and first elected Black President of South Africa.

It was a scene viewed on television by over 3 billion humans around the world. It could have been a scene straight out of a fictional movie titled ‘the impossible’. A South Africa of such coloration was inconceivable, until that moment.

Even Nelson Mandela must have stared in disbelief at what Sport manifested on that day, a rugby national team that united sworn enemies, birthed a new country and showcased the possibility of a new World Order.

So, to describe Sport as capable of changing the world must be taken seriously. It was one of the first global public proclamations of the ‘Power of Sport’ as a global tool that can change the world.

Before then, the crisis had either blessed or bedeviled sport around the world for decades.

The first in my personal experience was the temporary cessation of the brutal, 3-years Nigerian Civil War in 1968.

It is documented in some history literature that the fighting between the troops of Nigeria and Biafra stopped temporarily to allow the soldiers of both armies to listen to the radio commentaries of the two matches involving visiting Santos FC of Brazil, led by legendary Pele, the most popular athlete in the world at the time, and Bendel Insurance FC in Benin and Nigeria’s national team, the Green Eagles, in Lagos.

Another event, also in my experience, is one that almost shattered the myth that sport is immune from the vagaries of Politics.

The Olympic Movement, probably the largest and most powerful organisation in the world, was rattled by politics. It happened in 1976.

It was former United States Ambassador to the United Nations, Dr. Andrew Young, that connected the dots of the historic events from 1976 leading to 2000, and put Nelson Mandela’s great speech in Monte Carlo in proper perspective.

During a visit to Nigeria, Ambassador Young was reported to have said that but for the sacrifice made by African athletes in 1976, Apartheid would not have ended when it did;

that Nelson Mandela would not have been released from jail when he was;

that South Africa would not have elected a Black President when it did;

and that the Rugby World Cup would not have taken place in South Africa and united the country the way it did.

All of this happened mainly because some athletes sacrificed their personal ambition and dreams. What happened in 1976?

To amplify what happened, two years ago, a ‘Wall of Fame’ was constructed inside the premises of the Nigerian Institute of International Affairs, in Lagos, Nigeria, in reference to the 1976 event.

On the wall are the names of the Nigerian athletes that gave up their ambition to become Olympians in order to respond to a directive by the Presidents of 27 African countries led by Tanzania’s Julius Nyerere, and Nigeria’s Olusegun Obasanjo.

One day before the start of the Olympic Games in Montreal, Canada, the athletes were instructed to boycott the Games should the International Olympic Committee, IOC, fail to expel New Zealand from the Games for disregarding the global isolation of South Africa and engaging in a rugby match with the Apartheid regime shortly before the Games.

The IOC insisted they would not expel New Zealand because Rugby, which was the sport in question, was not an Olympic event.

Africa, however, stood its ground, and the IOC threw out all the athletes from the 27 protesting African countries (plus Iran and Guyana that joined in sympathy) from the Games Village. The devastated African athletes became the pawns in this unprecedented political/diplomacy power-play.

I was one of the young Nigerian athletes that were sent packing from the Games Village that day, left to manage the psychological and physical damage done to our dreams of becoming Olympic gods, only to end up forgotten for 47 years on the tarmac of history.

That 1976 boycott was the start of a series of political interferences in sports. The next two Olympics in Moscow in 1980 and Los Angeles in 1984, suffered similar fates and became pawns of the global political chess game between the Superpowers at the time.

After 1984, the world realized the unprecedented damage being done to the youths of the world and to the most unifying activity known to man. The world had to quickly reset the buttons of the Olympic spirit in order to bring back sanity to the Olympic movement, to the Olympic Games and to Sport in general.

Since then, every country in the world has avoided tampering with the sanctity of sports as a unifier of the world, a catalyst for dousing tensions, for creating friendships, for peace and conflict-resolution.

Just for the records, our sacrifice of the 1976 Sports boycott, the first in Olympic history, was eventually remembered.

The Nigerian athletes were re-United again some 2 years ago after 47 years in Limbo.

We were lavishly celebrated and rewarded on July 28, 2023 by Airpeace Airline and the Nigerian Institute of International Affairs, NIIA.

All our names are now written Marble on that special ‘Wall of Fame’ in Lagos, in everlasting testimony to the ‘Power of Sport’ to change the course of history. So, Nelson Mandela was right.

From Monte Carlo in the year 2000, Mandela’s words kept engaging my head. Was the power of Sport restricted to politics only? Can’t it be deployed to impact other sectors? The questions kept running through my head. Remember that my world view was limited to my experiences as a football player for Nigeria.

Some years after I ended my sports career, more by accident than by design, I ventured into the world of sports media, sustaining a weekly column in a newspaper that I wrote even as an active athlete since 1978.

In 1985 I became part owner of Nigeria’s first all-sports newspaper. It was my baptism into a new world in sport beyond that of an active athlete and politics.

Sports and the media are Siamese Twins, inseparable. Within a few years, I expanded into the wider spectrum of tv and radio, becoming some sort of an authority by always adding the invaluable athlete’s experience and perspectives to analysis.

Some years later, it was not surprising when the school of African Studies at Harvard University in the USA invited me as a resource person, along with 4 other experts drawn from different countries in Africa, for a discourse on the Sports Business in Africa.

To be considered an ‘expert’ was a clear demonstration of how far behind Africa lagged in the global sports Industry.

I managed to bluff my way through the program. I actually knew nothing about the real business of sport, but the experience was a wake-up call. I took away useful information and lessons – the Sports media industry, as a part of the global sports entertainment industry, was one of the most flourishing sectors in the world. Today, it reportedly has a conservative estimated value of some $2.5 Trillion Dollars, with Africa still in the doldrums and Nigeria, not scratching the surface.

The media is another space that uses the power of sport to thrive outside politics!

Beyond the entertainment industry, the further scope of sport is vast, a long chain of related and connected activities.

The Sport Business conversation was a window for me into yet another frontier of the power of Sport to impact the world.

One day, soon after my Harvard experience, I was invited by the Nigerian Heart Foundation, NHF, to help raise funds for a golf tournament in their work of creating awareness for a rampaging ‘silent killer’ in Nigeria.

One in every 5 Nigerians walking the streets was suffering from one heart-related disease or the other. Life expectancy amongst the largest Black population on earth had plummeted to below 50 years of age. High Blood Pressure, Diabetes, Obesity, and several forms of cancer were ravaging the people. I was shocked to learn about these things happening around me, unnoticed.

It was another eye-opening experience for me. The close connection between Sport and Health is a no-brainer. They go together, hand in hand. But I did not think or realize the magnitude of that connection until my work with the NHF.

I soon abandoned trying to raise funds for the Foundation and started working closely to create public awareness about the prevalence of Non-Communicable diseases in Nigeria and by extension the rest of Africa.

I was eventually appointed African Ambassador of Non-Communicable Disease (Nigerian Alliance), followed shortly after as African ‘champion’ for ‘Exercise is Medicine (USA)’ – local responsibilities but of global dimension and significance.

To crown my Sport and Health experience, I was invited as a resource person to the 13th World Public Health Congress in Ethiopia to give a report on my work with the children in a sports school that I established in 2007 in response to another event that took place in 2004. The jigsaw puzzles were falling into place.

Meanwhile, all of this was still scratching the surface of the connection between Sport and Health.

One day, working with the NHF and some professors of Physical and Health Education from different countries in Africa and Canada on the campus of the Jomo Kenyatta University in Nairobi, Kenya, we joined a group of Town planners, environmentalists and engineers working on the re-modeling of the city of Mombasa, on the Indian Ocean coastline of Kenya.

What has Sport got to do with Town planning and City re-engineering? That was the question I asked myself as we sat down for the meeting.

Our contribution was in identifying and designing locations within the city for sport and leisure activities, lanes for running and for cycling, recreational parks, no-car zones, sports infrastructure areas, etc, how to make the city a healthier place for the citizens to live, to reduce air pollution and carbon footprints, block by block.

It was a massive project and another eye-opener of the power of Sport beyond politics, to nursing and healing the environment and the world, village by village, city by city.

The project ‘screamed’ Climate Change’ an existential threat to humanity as we speak. Sport and climate change. Another dimension.

It gets even more interesting.

In the year 2004, I attended the First World Scholar Athletes Games in the University of Rhode Island, USA. It was a friendship games for Students in secondary schools under the age of 17 from over 150 countries.

The United Nations organization was involved in the Games. Their representatives were there to introduce and promote the activities of a new special Sports Unit set up in the UN to drive aspects of the Millennium Development Goals Agenda at the time.

The UN’s objectives did not even have the coloration of politics. The unit was to develop programmes that will support the global fight against illiteracy, poverty, hunger, unemployment and diseases (HIV/AIDS) in the world by 2015!

This was taking Sport to absolutely new dimensions, way outside the political struggles between the West and the East, between capitalism and communism, the ideological and cultural wars of civilization between the world’s super powers, and so on.

Sport had become a weapon to save the world in various ways and through programmes been revealed in my personal experiences.

Remember the Genesis of all these – Nelson Mandela’s speech stating that Sport has the Power to change the world. I could already see and experience the expanding scope, dimensions and possibilities for making it a reality.

Now, here was the United Nations getting involved, introducing sport for the first time as a tool beyond the regular unifying, friendship and peace mantras.

At adjacent seminars organised for participants during the Scholar Athletes Games I sat, listened and drank lavishly from the fountains of new knowledge from experts in various fields exploring the potentials of sports as a ‘weapon’, if well deployed, to solve many hitherto intractable societal problems in the world.

I listened to Former President Bill Clinton on the final day. He spoke on sports as part of the globalization of humanity, and ended with a final admonition for everyone of us to be ready to make a difference in the world with our activities if we cannot as individuals change it. It was a great counsel.

By the time I was leaving the USA in 2004, Sport had become to me a serious agent that could take a shot at changing the world for good if well-deployed. I decided to make it my mission for the rest of my life.

Everything I am going to say from now onwards are the consequences of that my decision.

Even this my presentation here today is, only, therefore, my personal testimony of my work along that line.

I returned to Nigeria from my experience at URI in 2004 a different person.

I established a small specialized model sports secondary school in my village. It became my laboratory to research, to teach, to learn, to document the impact of various aspects of Sports on young children.

For example, what are the benefits or effects on children at an early age of certain foods, of intense physical activity, of outdoor activities as opposed to sitting behind computers for hours, of vigorous running, jumping, kicking or even walking for hours, and so on?

We also set out to build a model to tackle the issue of illiteracy., knowing that the most affected environment in the world, the area with the largest concentration of illiterates (between 13 and 18 million out-of-school children), incidentally, was in some parts of Northern Nigeria, an area facing compounding internal conflicts and crisis. The challenge was in enrolling the children into schools, how to retain them in the schools, a teaching methodology that will make learning easier and acceptable to their religion and culture, and provides a pathway into a future that fulfills their passion and talent, and assures their success in life.

Sport ticks all the boxes, a perfect tool, in my estimation, that could drive out illiteracy in such a difficult environment. I needed to test and prove it.

I took my plan to Borno State. I met the Governor, told him my idea. I requested for 2 students that had been deprived of schooling by the Boko Haram insurgency, or for religious or cultural reasons, to be sent to my school as a test case.

He sent 5 young boys. They were all 15 years old and in 3rd year of Junior Secondary School before they stopped schooling due to the crisis.

They could hardly speak any English, had no numeracy or literary skills, but were very passionate about their football and would do anything to play the game, including giving our educational plan a chance despite initial fears of religious and cultural indoctrination.

But the lure of sport swept aside all fears and apprehensions. They came to the special school located in a little village in the heart of Yorubaland for their sport and education.

Wasimi became their home for the next 3 years, as they went through the special sports and academic programs at senior secondary school level, with a teaching methodology from the UK for children with learning difficulty.

They graduated 7 years ago. Since then, 3 of them have become University/ Polytechnic Graduates, completed their national youth service and have become young leaders in their communities. To date, they are still involved at various levels of Sport.

Abdullahi Mohammed, Abdulfatai Mohammed and Lawan Bukar, all alive and kicking today, have become ambassadors of the power of Sport to eradicate illiteracy, to empower the youths with education or professional skills, and to become leaders in their communities.

That path remains a veritable model for the world to see, to measure and to adopt.

Finally, 21 years ago, I set out on my most ambitious expedition yet. I had studied the impact of sports in countries that host major international events. I proposed using Sport to catalyse, facilitate, accelerate and enforce the biggest and fastest infrastructural development program for the West African sub-region, by West Africa bidding to host the First World Cup to be held in the African continent in 2010.

The idea was simple. More countries in the project would mean more collaboration, reduction in the burden of cost for a single country, and wider spread of the benefits to more countries. The 8 years of preparing to receive and host a visiting global community of at least 1 million sports fans over a one-month period would change that region completely, forever. It was too good to be true. Yet, Sport had the power to achieve that and more. The evidence was all over other parts of the world – in China, in the UAE, in Europe and America.

In these places, sport continues to expand its deployment for infrastructural, social and economic development.

West Africa would have fulfilled the over half-a-Century old dream of the founding political fathers at Independence of a powerful, united and flourishing subregion with a superhighway and rail system running from Dakar to Calabar, a single currency for the region, a borderless region with one visa requirement for all, a common security, immigration and customs apparatus across the region, free trade and movement across the region, etc.

That was my dream in 2003/2004. I revived it again in 2024 for Sport to lead in building a new West Africa through hosting the 2030 or 2034 World Cup.

It did not find and has not found acceptance only because understanding and appreciating the Power of Sport to Change the World has still not found ardent followers, particularly amongst the intelligentsia and big business that can drive it. So, it remains on the tarmac, idling away!

Well, It has become my life’s mission to be an ambassador of spreading the message of the Potency of Sport to impact the world and possibly change it for good.

It is not an easy road to travel but I am always encouraged by Bill Clinton’s wise counsel.. ‘If you can’t change the world, ensure you make a difference’.

That’s what I am doing here today. It is up to you to make of it what you will. Sport is connected to every aspect of life – science, technology, business, law, medicine, film, agriculture, tourism, media, health, leisure, hospitality, psychology, entertainment, environment, education, engineering, architecture, climate change, merchandising, manufacturing, and so on and so forth, in a relationship only limited by personal imagination and creativity.

As a university community I urge you to look critically at the stories I have told you today about some of my personal experiences, and be ready also to test them and go where no one has been, and explore the endless possibilities in the power of Sport, the most potent soft-power tool on the planet that is connected to every aspect of our lives.

The Madibba, Dr. Nelson Rohlilahla Mandela was right: ‘Sport has the power to change the world’.

I rest my humble case!