The Day The Evil Forces Conspired To, Desecrate, Disgrace, Dismember & Dismantle The Spirit Of NDC

I have said in a deluge of ways that, my association with the National Democratic Congress (NDC), has got nothing to do with any individual nor group; it has all to do with, Myself and my God-given destiny.

I know Officers and Men who “fell” during those moments; I was in school with friends whose fathers “fell”; I know families that got dislocated; I know my personal traumatic experiences; I know what ghastly things Mother Ghana 🇬🇭 went through.Waking up to shrill, piercing and vibrating sounds of, “Probity and Accountability” , “Power to the People”, “Ghana People Make You Stand Up Make You Fight For Your Rights”, “We No Go Sit Down Make Them Cheat Us Everyday”; my political socialization found roots, and, is still encapsulated in a mindset that abhors all forms of naked robbery of the State.

The abhorrence therefore, is glued to despicable acts that find space within spheres of the naked consciousness with which people “conspire with nature” to allow good conscience to “give way” to blatant thievery.When a Social Democratic Party, built on the solid ethos of, Probity and Accountability, shamelessly promotes the “killing of the national game” and “arguing to share the meat”, it becomes a revolting abomination to what the Uprising and Revolution stood for.On a day that the Running Mate was being outdoored (I was a key player when we did same for John Mahama in 2008 with tact, finesse and zero controversy), I cannot stop being shocked at how such a reckless and politically suicidal statement could find space as a Policy Statement.

When in the face of the nation and the world, the National Chairman of the NDC, in the presence of the Leader (a former President of the Republic of Ghana 🇬🇭), gloats with glee that it would not be long before the opportunity will come for them to “argue over sharing the meat”, I cannot help but remember those creepy nights of 1979 and 1981, when as a boy, I clung onto strands of life.

Munufie; this is NOT the NDC of Issifu Ali; and this is certainly NOT the NDC that was formed my the cadres of the Revolution with the stoic female support of the 31st December Women’s Movement.

I ask, in a fair amount of trepidation (not because I am a coward but because of the snare that stares us in the face as a nation), if the status-quo is saddled with challenges and the alternative is pointing at us with guns to, “kill the game” of political power and “argue over sharing of the meat”, whither goeth the Motherland?

Ghana shall live to give glory and honour to the Lord Almighty because I know that God is raising some of us to restore to Ghana, our lost glory and honour.