We
killed our educational sector in the last two decades. Totally. Even under the
military we still had an educational sector. Maybe we bit too much of the privatization
apple than is good for our health. Today, Federal Colleges/Unity Schools which
were attended by good students with high grades, have become uninhabitable. I
think their teachers are even on strike and no one noticed. Our public
universities are also being avoided like the plague. Those who can ‘afford’
these luxuries should not count themselves lucky. We are all sitting on a time
bomb, evolving a society of desperate souls. The other end of the spectrum is
total deprivation.
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By
‘Tope Fasua
I was
with some very bright young men and a woman a few days back and we discussed
several hot topics. I came off with a ‘takeaway’ (thanks to Fashola), about a
much-misconstrued issue, more and more like a cliché, called the ‘middle
class’. We argued in part about how the Nigerian ‘middle-class’ was not enough
critical mass to swing an election and discussed extensively on how we, the
middle-class, can make the necessary impact by sharing our knowledge and
educating those considered as the ‘working class’ (the majority).
In fact
in Nigeria, that term ‘working class’ is seldom used. Even I had made the mistake
in the past of using another term to qualify that ‘class’. I think I used
‘lower class’, which is actually very derogatory and well… classist. Classism
is just the junior brother of racism. It is actually a dumber junior brother.
Why? Whereas it is impossible to change one’s race, and therefore a racist, in
all his hallucinations, somehow has a point about clear lines of demarcation
and differences; a classist doesn’t have even half a point, because what
separates class is usually access to money. Therefore a ‘lower’ or ‘working’
class today, could actually win the lottery, buy up a big house in Rancho
Cucamonga, and begin rubbing shoulders with Royalty. After all, in this world,
people are attracted to money as flies and maggots take to decaying carcasses!
But back
to my rumination on the matter of class. Because of my exposure to the
Freakonomics series, and to writers such as Malcolm Gladwell, I since stopped
taking anything for granted. Even before I read these out-of-the-box guys, I
had been schooled to look at things differently; never follow the bandwagon and
always seek out exceptions. I think that is what they call risk management.
Work towards achieving the best, but always remember that sometimes, good
things happen to bad people, and vice versa.
Before I
go on, I remember that given my experience as a parent, I always find it
laughable when I listen to some young Nigerian musicians talk about how they’ve
‘hammered’. Well, I’m not privy to the kinds of monies those guys can make
these days, but ‘hammering’ doesn’t make a man. A Nigerian parent will find out
lately that it requires a phenomenal amount of money to keep the family and
raise children in this age and time, especially where such a parent considers
him/herself as ‘middle class’. I will try and explain below, the kind of
expenses we bear in the course of a lucky lifetime, for an average Nigerian
middle-classer. And my argument is that these expenses are not sustainable and
that we should find a way of reorganizing our society and extricating ourselves
from them, for our own good.
Let’s
start with the school fees. A few days ago, someone on Facebook posted some of
the fees paid by some of the elite primary/secondary schools in Nigeria. It
caused a sort of outrage, especially among those who haven’t started paying for
their children at such schools. But because of the way our society has evolved
lately, it seems no self-respecting person who considers herself as middle
class will bother sending her child to public schools. So we are stuck with
these private schools. Since everyone seems to be begging on hands and knees to
get their children and wards into these schools, fees keep climbing every year,
such that they double in a couple of years.
An
average private nursery primary school now charges at least ₦400,000 per annum per child. Some
charge less, but many of such don’t adhere to basic standards. For a family
with, say, three children, with each child spending like 9 years in kindergarten/nursery/primary
school, at this conservative estimate, and if the fees don’t increase over the
years, such a family will spend ₦10,800,000
in school fees alone on those three children just going through primary school.
This is different from other fees, uniforms, development fees, and of course
playclothes for children and feeding for the family. Let us not even consider,
for now, the other family pressures on a man/woman who considers him/herself as
middle class, as is so considered by extended family and friends.
You can
begin to see the kind of outlays we are dealing with, in terms of how much
money MUST run through the hands of a middle class family in today’s Nigeria.
Consider for a minute, that our parents never had to go through this, for we
all, in my generation attended at least 80% public school up to the university
level. There is also a critical reason why some of our friends remain abroad
with their families. These kinds of expenses just don’t come up.
The
secondary school. As the children progresses, so also do the school fees rise
astronomically. A cheap private secondary school in Nigeria’s urban centres
today will charge at least ₦600,000
per child per year. Some charge like 10 times this, but most charge like twice
that amount. The same family of three, assuming the lowest fees stated above, needs
to pay secondary schools, for their three children, a clean sum of another ₦10,800,000 in school fees. This very
average family is indeed just working class, not middle class. And it has spent
₦21,600,000 just paying school
fees for three children up to secondary school – assuming no hitches – and
preparing for the Big Kahuna – the University. In private Universities,
expenses take on a different life of their own. Triple what you spent in
secondary, for starters.
The fact
is that most families in Nigeria today, where one or both parents either have a
fairly well-paying job in say telecoms, banking, oil and gas, public service,
or where they are entrepreneurs, pay at least twice this amount (₦43,200,000), or thrice if they are
really upper class by virtue of their cash flows, legal or illegal
(N64,800,000). Now that is a whole lot of money. How did we arrive at this
point?
Before
we look at how we arrived at this point, let us consider the fact that children
raised in this manner have expectations. Because we put the ideas in their
heads. Summer abroad is nothing. Winter abroad as well. They don’t want to
understand the meaning of hard work. We the parents live vicariously through
them, and they know. They know that you use them as excuse to live large and
they often make you pay for it. These are also children that we cannot step
down from the posh schools they attend, into lesser profile schools because of
the shame and fear of letting them know.
Yet,
only five percent of us, or less, will be lucky enough to get that much
unfettered cash-flow going for a consistent period of time. The remaining 95
percent will have hiccups somewhere along the lines. It’s just a law of how
society works. It does not help that we live in the age of motivational
speaking where smooth talkers try to convince us that bad things only happen to
other people, not us. Good financial planning helps, but it all seems like a
gamble now. A good financial planner, having saved up a tidy sum, may decide to
increase the stakes and send the children to even more expensive schools, based
on their reputation and the caliber of big men who send their children there,
just like a gambler around a roulette table would up his wager.
Remember
that we would not send these children to school on empty stomachs. An average
Nigerian family should expect to triple whatever amount it spends on school
fees, to maintain the family – holidays, owambes, buying or building a house,
cars, clothes, families and hangers-on, ‘dash’ here and there, and for the men,
what Yorubas call “afowofa”
[self-inflicted] (ask your Yoruba friend, don’t ask me! Lol). At the end of the
day, an average working class family, needs a cash flow of at least ₦90,000,000 over a period of say 15
years. That is ₦6 million per
year. A middle class family (that buffer between working and upper class),
would need at least twice that amount (₦180,000,000)
or ₦12 million yearly, over the
same 15 year period. How will we not be desperate?
I had
written about this frightening phenomenon a few months ago, and titled the
article “The Origins of Corruption”. In my view, if we were seeking any true
cause of our desperation and corruption, in today’s Nigeria, we should look no
further. The emerging truth is that only public servants, with the advantage of
job security, plus unlimited ‘egunje’ that I know, who can afford to pay these
sums without batting an eyelid. Maybe those of us who are entrepreneurs will
one day fight back because we are getting the short end of the stick, but for
now ‘man get to survive!’ Most of my friends in the private sector, but for the
very few at the top, cannot begin to dream of how their children will attend
these elite schools, home or abroad. It just doesn’t come up. And for the top
dogs in the private sector, I have seen several instances where something goes
wrong – a fraud in the office, a layoff, a takeover, early retirement – and
they fall into immediate crisis!
We
killed our educational sector in the last two decades. Totally. Even under the
military we still had an educational sector. Maybe we bit too much of the
privatization apple than is good for our health. Today, Federal Colleges/Unity
Schools which were attended by good students with high grades, have become
uninhabitable. I think their teachers are even on strike and no one noticed.
Our public universities are also being avoided like the plague. Those who can
‘afford’ these luxuries should not count themselves lucky. We are all sitting
on a time bomb, evolving a society of desperate souls. The other end of the spectrum
is total deprivation.
What to
do? I dunno. I ain’t the oracle. But I will suggest at some point, that we must
strive to #bringbackourpublicschools. Government MUST do all it can to pump
money back into those schools. They must become good again, and they must be
well subsidized, at least up to Secondary level. Missionary schools must come
back the way they were back in the day (Baptist Academy, Methodist Boys,
Anglican Girls, Loyola College, Ansar Ud Deen College etc). Shame on today’s
‘missionary’ schools who joined the bandwagon of filthy lucre!
This
process will be gradual, but will save us from this pit we have dug ourselves
into. Gradually, the working class, and those of us who deceive ourselves that
we are middle class, when we actually aren’t, should be able to return our
children to those schools where we don’t have to slave to death. This will
defuse a great tension in society, and would reduce the irresistible pull
towards corruption, crime and desperation in society. Hopefully the private
schools may slow down on the increase in their fees.
I think
it will also assist us to raise better, more patriotic children, not those
totally disconnected from our societies, who cannot wait for the term to break
so that they can skedaddle out of the country into neater, more plastic climes.
Those ones get trained at the most expensive universities in the world, up to master’s
level, only to start careers as Deejays, Dancers, Photographers and so on. Yes,
we really missed the bus! Our parents never had to go through this. We were all
trained in cheap public schools and we are good for it. But perhaps through our
lack of cooperation, we found each of us on his own. The future beckons…
Failure to heed this, our
children will not bother about getting married again. The boys will hardly be
able to cope with further increasing expenses. Those who get married will have
just one child or none at all. And divorce rates will spike, as women become
disillusioned and ‘disappointed’ at their young husband’s inability to foot the
bill. Masculinity will reduce because that adrenaline rush of being able to
cope with these things will not just be there. Same sex marriages will
eventually get a foothold, even as same-sex relationships begin to blossom.
It’s an “easy” way out of this mess, yeah? Maybe the hardcore feminists will
get a taste of their heaven sef…
‘Tope Fasua, an economist and consultant, is CEO
of Global Analytics Consulting.
Originally published in
PREMIUM TIMES Blogs 
