“Bye sir!” Jibril was running ahead into the distance.
It was hard for me to imagine how he could be running……The sandy soil was
incredibly hot and extended all the way to what looked like a lake in the
distance. It was not a lake…it was a mirage.
“He wants to be a doctor,” said his mother, who was
walking next to me. “His sister does not know yet. She is just above 1 year
old, still straddled on her mothers back…..”
When I came home from my visit to Borno state, where I
met Jibril Abdullahi Shettima in Baga in Kukawa Local Government Area, I could
not stop thinking about him. He is 6, and he
wants to be a doctor.
Jibril
was born to a family of fishermen and irrigation farmers. Nine months of the
year he lives with thirteen family members in a makeshift hut made out of baked
mud with zinc roofing sheets. The rest of the year the family moves around in
the state capital looking for casual labor opportunities. Even after two sources of income which suppose to lift them out of
the poverty line, the family's per capita income is still below NGN200 a
day. This despite the fact that well over half the fishes eaten in Borno is caught in the lake
surrounding the town, much of it by families like Jibril’s.
To fetch water, the women in the family walk all the
way to the closest village, through the desert, with only the scorching sun
keeping them company. The only good thing is that it provides the much need
heat to dry the excess fish not sold, and also gives them a little power for
their solar lanterns, so Jibril does have light to study. It is just that the lanterns
is now aged and doesn’t last the 4 hours it was advertised to last, and to buy
a new one would evaporate another 40% of the family monthly revenue.
Although, the government is working hard to organize
opportunities and security for Jibril and others like him to go to school, so,
yes, he does have a fighting chance to become a doctor. And if you see the boy
in the picture, I think you will agree with me that he will have a good fight
in him. It will be a fight against very long odds. Most boys with the same odds
will not become doctors. In fact, most of them will remain poor, dead or
become easy target for terrorists’ recruitment programs.
I do not want any of us to promise Jibril that he will
be a doctor. Maybe he won’t even want that when he grows up. But I do want all
of us working on development in Nigeria, government and partners; to promise Jibril
that we will do what it takes to make sure he will not be poor or becoming a
victim of the burgeoning terrorism when he turns 18 in 2025.
I believe the World Bank’s new goal to end extreme poverty by 2030 can be achieved by all of us working together. And I know
that to reach the goal, Nigerians will have to think very
differently. We will also have to
work differently, collaborating closely with many partners, including committed
grassroots poverty alleviation organizations and their likes. When we do this
thinking and partnering, let us have Jibril and his sister in mind. First step: Let’s see how we
can improve their nutrition. Second step: Let’s make sure they get to school.
Third step: a solar-powered system which can last up to 12 hours. With many
more steps to follow, Jibril and his
sister should not be victims of poverty or terrorism in 2030!
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