AKUA DJANIE
What is going on in Africa? From Burkina Faso to Madagascar, from
presidents to street children, I have never come across so much begging in my
life. Every single day, no matter which African country I am in, I am accosted
by beggars. And I don’t just mean the regular beggars we see on the streets
everywhere in the world. No. The African culture of begging permeates all
spheres of life – from extended family members to the young bank teller;
everyone seems to think begging is okay. In fact, some of us have even become
professional beggars and live solely by this way of life. Can you imagine the
frustration of arriving in a country and dealing with immigration staff that
are nothing more than beggars in uniform? I have known situations where
immigration officers, on the pretence of checking for contraband goods, have
rummaged through my belongings and begged for whatever item catches their
fancy.
Recently, on arriving at the airport in Accra, Ghana, I was
disgusted when an immigration officer actually begged that I give him the
biscuits I had bought for my children. Just ordinary biscuits, which he could
easily have bought on the streets of Accra! Naturally I refused. Can you
believe another young officer escorted me to my waiting car, all the while
trying to convince me to part with the biscuits? What kind of begging is this?
After extracting myself from that irritating situation, it was time to go home.
But not before the hangers-on at the airport had demanded I give them “pounds
or coins”. All across the continent, you see young men standing at the
airports, ready to help you push your trolley to your car for some “small
change”. Whether you seek their assistance or not, everybody is keen to “help”
you.
But of course you soon find out this “help” comes at a cost. These
days, one of the biggest beggars (like our immigration officers) also comes in
uniform. I am talking about African policemen and women. Even if you are the
victim of a crime, the police have no shame in begging you for money before
coming to your assistance. Right now, drivers in Ghana are being accosted every
day and night by these “beggars in uniform”. Because of the high incidence of
robberies in the past, the Ghana police started mounting barriers at night, as
a way to protect innocent members of society. The idea really is for the police
to search each vehicle to make sure it is not full of robbers carrying
dangerous weapons such as guns.
Instead, when a driver gets to a barrier, the police shine their
pathetic torch lights in the car and, sometimes, ask for something “small for
iced water or Fanta”. I mean, what kind of life is this? Why should policemen
and women turn themselves into professional beggars? I know they are underpaid,
but come on, begging for money from the populace is not cool. These “beggars in
uniform” are all over the streets of West Africa and travelling by road from,
say, Ghana to Benin, is no laughing matter. You will come across so many
barriers and you know at each one, a beggar in uniform will demand something
from you. For doing their job! That is what gets to me the most. The majority
of people begging in Africa are in full-time gainful employment.
Yet they beg for money from you for them to do their jobs! Can you
imagine, after withdrawing your money from a bank, the bank teller begs for
“something” from you? I have heard of secretaries who, no matter how many times
you visit their offices, will tell you their boss is unavailable. Yet the same
secretaries have no shame in begging you for “something”. “Something” which,
when it materialises, guarantees you a meeting with the “absent” boss.
This culture of begging has permeated the whole African social
order, from our governments down to every sector of society. In the classrooms,
teachers beg schoolchildren for their “luxury foods” such as apples which they
cannot afford on a teacher’s salary. Pathetic but true! Visit any establishment
and the security officer will act as if he is helping you to find a parking
lot. The minute you step out of your car, the begging starts: “Oh madam, I dey
ooo!”You stop at the traffic lights and young children who are supposedly
trying to earn a living by cleaning your car windows or selling chewing gum,
all of a sudden turn into professional beggars. These days, many of our young
men are creating work for themselves by filling in the potholes on our roads,
whilst at the same time begging for money!
What is going on? Why have we turned into a continent of beggars? Our
leaders go abroad to beg for “aid” to support the national budget or else they
can’t run our countries. They beg for loans, grants, and experts to develop
Africa. It makes no sense, when you have everything you need at home to cook a
good meal, to go begging your neighbour for their food. You may not be a good
cook, but once you have the ingredients, surely you can only try. For as long
as we keep begging foreigners to produce for us, we will never know how to manufacture
anything. We may not know how to mine and polish diamonds, but how can we know
when we do not learn? We would rather beg foreign investors to come and do it
for us, on their own terms!
This article was first published in New African Magazine in 2010.
How come he left out Nigeria?
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