Friday 13 December 2013

AFRICANS AND THEIR IRRATIONAL PENCHANT FOR RESPECT




Africans are by nature quite obsessed with respect and this obsession may be predicated on our cultural upbringing. I remember while growing up we had some neighbours who whenever they came to the house knelt on both knees to greet my mom. In the same vein, we in turn had to return same to their parents anytime we go over to their house to play. And God bless your soul if you didn’t do that, then you will be reprimanded in the strictest of ways.

From time immemorial I had a daily ritual. As soon as I wake up in the morning, I matched to my parent’s room to greet them good morning, then proceed to render same obeisance to my aunts, uncles and elder siblings. That caught on for a long while before I ditched it as one of my attempts at a stubborn juvenile emancipation. 

This matter of respect reminds me of an ex-colleague I worked with a couple of years back. She was cool alright and couldn’t have been more than 10 years older than I am and we got off well. Though now that i think about it, I believe it was mainly because she thought I was older than I really am. I have been told that I act quite mature, guess i am an old soul.

Anyway, this colleague seemed okay with me calling her by her first name until for some reason she stumbled upon one of my credentials and figured out my age. Since then, things changed and she began to Lord over me at any given opportunity, though I did my best to ignore her. Until one day she sequestered me at the office toilet and informed me flatly that she did mind the way I called her by her first name. Saying she would prefer if in future I used the prefix of Mrs or Madam while addressing her. It seemed to me like something from a standup comedy. See me see wahala. Well, I thought since it was so damn important to her, I mentally reset my mind to always include that prefix to her anytime I addressed her.

What’s curious about this is that I never respected her less when I called her by her first name, so why did she feel the need to crave for a ‘Madam’ title? In fact, by the time I began calling her madam, whatever ounce of respect I had for her diminished considerably.  And please note that she never extended a similar respect to me. Instead, she bossed me around more than she did in the past. Including, leaving me to do her work, while I barely had time to do mine.

Recently, I was at a wedding and the MC called the chairman of the occasion to the high table but the chairman refused to rise. Apparently, he is a Chief of some sort in his hometown so without affixing his title, he refused to acquiesce to the invitation and kept the occasion at a stand still for several minutes. It was only until his aide walked up to the podium, collected the microphone from the MC and called the entire names of the said Chief before he walked to the high table.

At Lasgidi a couple of weeks back, I was hanging out at a spot with some of my friends and a top European expatriate Mark who was my friend’s boss. It was a fun night and we talked about everything. Gradually the discussion shifted to this matter of respect and how Africans and maybe Nigerians in particular could give their right arm just to be referred to as Mr, Sir, and the most revered “Oga or Madam”.

My friend who worked with other Nigerian men in the same company with portfolios lesser than that of Mark told us that if he ever called anyone of the other Nigerians by their first names, he was sure they would plot to have him fired. But not Mark. In fact, Mark could not possibly fathom why on earth he could possibly want to be referred to as Mr. Mark. In his opinion it will make him seem unapproachable to his subordinates and that, he couldn’t stand. While we joked around the table referring to him as Mr. Mark, my oyinbo brother became miffed.

Same with my bosses, whenever they introduce themselves to people whether those closest to their age of even much younger, they tell you their first name only. One time I asked Papi why he did so, and he informed me that it is himself he’s introducing. It is his father who is Mr. Papi.  So I began to wonder, if whites and other Nigerian with a certain kind of exposure cannot be bothered about this eye service we do here, why do we choose to be rope ourselves with it to the point of strangling ourselves?

I have some very tiny cousins who will gladly call me Aunty. They could practically worship the floor I walk on but I would never have that. To me, it will only distance me from them, making me unapproachable and somewhat like a cold distant relative to them. Besides, what will it benefit me? They already respect me as it is, do I now want them to revere me? Haba! 

In our society it is normal for us to use the Madam, Oga, Egbon, Yaya titles. Since it is so for people you are older than to respect you, why would you feel the need to affix a title to your name? This I believe is just an extreme case of vanity and aggrandizement. 

Do not get me wrong, I am not implying that we respect our elders less. All I am saying is that we also must respect those younger than we are. There’s no place where it is written that it is the sole responsibility of the young to respect elders. It is a ‘give and take’ relationship. When you respect people, you in turn get respected yourself.

#Word.

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