The reason why some Arewa people are angry about The Herd movie is not because we are denying the reality of banditry, far from it. It is about the dangerous consequences of profiling an entire ethnic group and region that has already suffered immensely from years of insecurity. I watched the teaser on @NetflixNaija, and even though I havenโt watched the full movie yet, the one clear problem that stands out is stereotyping.
In the teaser, Fulani herders are shown crossing the road with their cattle, while a newlywed couple inside a car and other travellers drive by, then suddenly the herdsmen pull out guns, start shooting indiscriminately and kidnap everyone. This single scene paints a picture that is actually facile as it is dangerously inaccurate.
The truth is this, it is true and verifiable that some of the bandits terrorizing innocent people and our communities are Fulani. We have consistently and openly acknowledged that, called them out, condemned their atrocities and demanded that authorities deal with them mercilessly. Yet the overwhelming majority of Fulani herders are innocent and also among the very victims that have suffered the most from these terrorists. Many have lost their cattle, their livelihoods and their families. So producing a movie to profile them all as armed kidnappers only reinforces a harmful stereotype that fuels suspicion, resentment and even violence against innocent people.
Film and media carry immense influence, they shape global perceptions and frame narratives, especially about communities that are poorly understood outside their regions. Instead of the producers of The Herd helping the world understand the complexity of Nigeriaโs insecurity, the movie falls into the trap of blanket judgment. When such an international movie, portrays a one-dimensional story, millions of viewers around the world walk away believing that every Fulani herder is a terrorist and that is how stigma is created. That is how innocent people become targets of discrimination and harassment.
Before producing a film that touches on such a sensitive and complex national issue, the producers should have done intensive field work by engaging stakeholders, security experts, victims, researchers and even representatives of pastoralist groups to help them capture the full picture of the situation.
I believe @AliNuhuโs Nigerian Film Corporation should have given proper guidance to prevent such damaging portrayals.
In the end, all we are saying is simple, tell the story. Condemn the criminals. Call out the terrorists. But do not cast a shadow of suspicion over millions of innocent herders who have nothing to do with these atrocities.
Our country is dealing with a complex security challenge and the last thing we need is media content that deepens stereotypes and fuels more division.
The producers should have known better.
Godโs Word tells us to completely separate ourselves from all forms of unbelief ~ Dr. Cosmos Maduka
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My wife and I had an issue this morning before we left for work. It was a small misunderstanding between me and her.
We were both angry with each other. From my facial expression, my wife knew I was very prepared to keep malice with her that morning. She was also angry and didn't mind playing along.
I stepped out of the house and she locked the doors and followed me behind. Since we don't have a car, we always board the same bus to work every morning and ensure we sit together- side by side on the bus.
I was to drop at Manda hill and she was to drop at zesco.
But today, I didn't want to sit close to her. So I sat at the back seat and she sat in front, just beside a good-looking Police officer.
The man glanced at my wife. I saw the way he looked at her hair and face with so much admiration. Then he told her she looked beautiful. My wife smiled and told him thank you.
He asked my wife where she was going and she told him she was heading to work.
All this while, I was sitting behind and listening to their conversation.
"My name is Mwansa Mweemba. I am a police officer as you can see from my uniform. I was just posted to Lusaka a month ago. Right now I am heading to my place of assignment."
My wife nodded her head. When the conductor requested for my wife to pay her transport fare, the officer offered to pay. He pulled out a K50 and Said Two.
My wife thanked him and smiled.
Then the officer continued.
"So I will be dropping soon at Munali I am accommodated at Chelston Police Camp. I don't know if you can drop by someday to say hello to me. Can I have your number?"
I didn't waste any more time. I tapped my wife on her shoulders immediately.
She turned.
And then I asked her.
"Hope you remembered to put a spoon inside Kasubas lunch box? You know you always forget."
My wife was puzzled. She was probably wondering who Kasuba is, and why I had chosen to talk to her. Before she could ask any further questions I added.
"Try to pick her up from school early today. I will be coming back home late. You can cook ifinkubala for me for dinner so that when I return I will eat something before bed."
My wife was confused.
Then she glanced at the police man and returned her gaze to me. She understood what I was trying to do.
"Yes, honey." She nodded.
The police man turned and saw me. He greeted me. Then he asked my wife.
"Is that your husband?"
My wife nodded. The police man glanced at me again and again.
Then he glanced for the last time and smiled at me.
I didn't smile back.
When we got to the Chainama I dropped from the bus and dragged my wife along with me.
My wife couldn't stop laughing. While we were about to board another bus, she asked me.
"Honey, who is Kasuba?"
"Kasuba is our future daughter. Jump on the bus let us go."
My wife laughed.
We boarded another bus to and this time, we sat together. Side by side in the bus. And this time I paid for her.
When you give your partner distance, both emotionally and physically, you let the devil occupy that space.
He takes your position without your permission and builds a home for himself in your place.
Don't let the devil have a place in your home. Cover all grounds.
Make your presence known.
May God bless our marriage and relationship.
I just remembered my Sisterโs story. Feel led to share. Years after marriage, my sister & her husband didnโt have kids. They tried IVF but it failed. They just wanted to be parents, so they decided to adopt and started the process.
@ahbiola Thank you for sharing to remind people to be grateful for life, health and means.
May God heal you and cause you to be a living testimony always. โค๏ธโค๏ธ๐ซ๐ซ๐ซ
I was raised in a incredibly violent home
I went to school with black eyes
A broken arm after my dad ran me over.
3rd degree burns on my hands from being held to a burn barrel
Itโs a long list
In that era child abuse wasnโt abuse
Iโm 50 now
I have a massive loving family that I created.
My pain seems so very far away now.
My one wish
Iโve never experienced TRUST
As deep as weโve dived in therapy we never made it
I jewel I can see but a concept I just canโt touch
Many people search for love and I am blessed that I have found it.
I just want to feel SAFE.
And because of this lost piece of me, much of my life has been a trauma response to fill those fears with anything that resembles safety.
They deserve life in prison
They imprisoned their children for life without mercy.
Allow mercy to pass them by.
This Uber driver, a Black woman Lamiyah Jabbar, age 30, picked up a White woman named Diane, who opened up to her about her financial struggles on the way to work at fast food chain Tim Hortons in Buffalo, New York.
Lamiyah dropped Diane at her job, and instead of picking up a new passenger, Lamiyah drove to a shopping mall to visit several stores and asked women who looked to be about Diane's size what clothes they liked to wear and bought those clothes for Diane along with a gift card.
I emphasized the race of the women in this video because thatโs all I see on this platform now from both parties but only when the video makes either race look bad. We can also show the good in both sides.