Reuben Abati: All Protocol(s) Observed
Nigerians
love events and ceremonies. The engine of governance in fact runs on
this special fuel, which in many ways has become an occasional excuse
for waste and idleness. I have in the course of work attended and
compered many of such events; one thing that I find curious is the
obsession with acknowledgements. If you are the compere at any typical
Nigerian event, the organizers are bound to give you what they call a
protocol list, usually a long list of persons whose presence must be
acknowledged. You are also expected to recognise persons, especially if
they are government officials, according to an established ranking
order.
This means you can’t recognize a Member
of a State House of Assembly before a Member of the House of
Representatives, and you can’t “acknowledge the presence (as it were)
of” a Minister before a Senator. Any slight mix up is likely to fetch
you a reprimand and complaints about how you are such an insensitive
compere who wants to ruin an event that had been so well planned.
Getting the pecking social order right is not even enough, you must be
politically correct when you deploy such egoistic phrases as Your
Excellency, The Distinguished, The Most Honourable, Your Honour, Your
Worship, My Lord, Your Grace, Your Eminence…Only God knows what these
honorifics do to the Nigerian big man or big woman’s mind. When you get
it right, you can see the person actually believing the myth about he or
she being so excellent, distinguished or honourable. Some would even
rise and wave to the crowd.
The institutionalized flattery involved,
is of course not limited to the special guests, sorry special guests of
honour (!) who occupy the high table, or the top table, or better
still, the reserved table. Other guests also have to be introduced. The
rule is never to overlook any important person. If it is a government or
corporate event, nearly everybody is important. If certain persons are
mistakenly overlooked, they would insist on sending their personal
assistants to the compere to remind him or her of how a grave error has
been committed. Some would send their business cards, or a note or
summon the compere to their table to register not a complaint but a
protest!
Indeed, being a master of ceremony at a Nigerian event could be the ultimate test of humility and human patience. I once introduced a certain VIP as Chief XYZ. I was summoned and reprimanded. “He is not a Chief, but a High Chief”, he said. Correction taken, apology offered. “It is now my pleasure to introduce once more High Chief XYZ, the whatever 1 of anywhere.” The man grinned cheerfully. His retinue of assistants applauded so loudly, you would think the event was all about him. There certainly must be something special about being a High Chief; ordinary Chiefs, I guess, must be less human. But consider this: on another occasion, I mistakenly referred to another VIP as a Chief. The man sent for me, and whispered into my ears: “next time you call me a Chief, I’ll sue you, only unserious people go about saying they are Chief this and Chief that. I have never taken a chieftaincy title in my life; I am simply Mister. You understand? ” Yes, sir!
Indeed, being a master of ceremony at a Nigerian event could be the ultimate test of humility and human patience. I once introduced a certain VIP as Chief XYZ. I was summoned and reprimanded. “He is not a Chief, but a High Chief”, he said. Correction taken, apology offered. “It is now my pleasure to introduce once more High Chief XYZ, the whatever 1 of anywhere.” The man grinned cheerfully. His retinue of assistants applauded so loudly, you would think the event was all about him. There certainly must be something special about being a High Chief; ordinary Chiefs, I guess, must be less human. But consider this: on another occasion, I mistakenly referred to another VIP as a Chief. The man sent for me, and whispered into my ears: “next time you call me a Chief, I’ll sue you, only unserious people go about saying they are Chief this and Chief that. I have never taken a chieftaincy title in my life; I am simply Mister. You understand? ” Yes, sir!
Again, apologies tendered. I went back
to the microphone to introduce the Mister properly, cleverly leaving out
his anti-chieftaincy commentary. But how do you deal with royalty? Now
that many Nigerians act and behave like Republicans, traditional rulers
and the royalty have also learnt to leave the comfort of their palaces
to hustle like other Nigerians on the streets, and so, you can’t miss
royal presence at most events. But there is a challenge, acknowledging
them. You have to know who is His Royal Highness or which traditional
ruler is better addressed as His Royal Majesty.
To play safe, it is always advisable to
refer to every traditional ruler as His Royal Majesty. It doesn’t matter
if the man is a common village head. The word “Royal” is where the
magic lies. Leave it out, and you’d have palace jesters rushing to you
to insist you emphasize that special phrase. To get the protocol right,
the titles of female guests of honour must also be properly mentioned,
the problem is knowing who is what: Yeye, Erelu, Lolo, Alhaja, Hajia,
Dame, Mrs, Miss or Ms. And there is at least one female VIP who objects
to any young compere mentioning her first name: she says that is rude!
“I am old enough to be your mum, and you know my dear, we are Africans!”
Etiquette lesson taken: “Sorry Ma.” Not to talk of the Igwes. the
Knights of numerous Saints, the Otunbas and holders of honorary degrees
who insist on being addressed as “Dr.”
By the time a Nigerian compere struggles
with these imposed standards, half of the time is wasted on absolutely
unimportant niceties. And wait a minute, most of the guests would arrive
late anyway and insist on being seated close to the high table, at a
visible location, preferably in full view of the television cameras.
Important guests like to be noticed; they want to appear on television
and have their photographs taken by photojournalists who criss-cross the
floor, blocking people’s view, blinding guests with camera flashes,
thus constituting extra nuisance. But the real notice-me tactic often
adopted is when in the middle of a programme or a speech, some really
self-important guest arrives noisily and holds everything up, making a
song and a dance, sashaying across the hall. The compere is expected to
suspend the programme and massage the ego of the latecomer: “Announcing
the arrival of….” I imagine it is precisely because of this elevation of
bad conduct into a side event, that nobody is allowed to arrive late at
any event where the President of Nigeria is already seated. The
security people will not allow such breach of protocol. And if anyone at
all must be allowed in, he or she would have to sneak in quietly and no
official compere would dare announce such rude arrival. That is another
delicate protocol matter, though.
Then, the speeches: no event is complete
without speeches and do Nigerians love to make speeches? Oh yes. Most
of the time, many of the speeches are unnecessary. Those who are not
supposed to say a word are invited to say a few words and they take an
hour. There is so much repetition, with some speakers not having enough
sense to leave out what has already been said. You are also likely to
find someone who starts with “I don’t have much to say” only to go ahead
and bore you silly. Or, some would start with: “I’ll try to be brief.”
When you hear this, it’s better to be on your guard. Be prepared to
listen to a rambling sermon. Even when time is allotted for every
speech, this is usually ignored. I have been at events where the
microphone was deliberately muted when the speaker started wasting time.
Some speakers would still insist that they should be allowed to finish
whatever they believe they are saying and they’d go on rudely, without
the microphone!
Then, the acknowledgements: Every
speaker begins with a long list of acknowledgements: Your Excellency,
the President of the world, Your Excellency the Governor of this, Your
Excellency the Governor of that… (if ten or twenty governors are in
attendance, some speakers will mention each one of them by name!), and
the Distinguished Senator whatever, The Right Honourable somebody, My
Lords, spiritual and temporal….this alone may go on for close to five
minutes. Before then, the compere would also have taken about five
minutes giving the biography of the speaker. And he does that with every
speaker, who again takes the microphone and repeats the same protocol
list, only to end it all with “All protocol(s) observed.” Sometimes, all
protocols are not just observed but “duly observed”, followed by the
ritual of time-wasting salutations.
And in some cases, the protocols are
“respectfully and fully observed.” The truth is that speakers don’t have
to worry about protocol being “duly, respectfully or fully” observed.
Career diplomats often protest that these phrases are incorrect and
offensive. But this has not stopped speaker after speaker adopting
similar short cuts: “Madam Chairperson, permit me to stand on existing
protocols”. Or: “Ladies and Gentlemen, allow me to adopt existing
protocols.” On one occasion, a speaker said: “I am sitting on existing
protocols, Mr. Chairman.” That was something novel except that it didn’t
stop the next speaker from standing on the same protocols that someone
had just sat upon.
Elsewhere, in Britain, United States,
Canada, and Europe, when speeches are to be made, people don’t sit or
stand on protocols and there are no long introductions and
acknowledgements. The speeches are delivered in a pre-arranged order,
promptly, briefly and to the point. And of course, the guests arrive on
time. Prefacing a speech with “Ladies and Gentlemen” is considered
adequate. Here and in other African countries: Kenya, South Africa,
Uganda, Namibia, Ghana…the reverse is usually the case. We should
perhaps begin to worry about African protocol, very much like African
Time (!) Our public events and ceremonies could become more purposeful
and business-like, however, if we dispense with lengthy introductions of
titles and biographies. I once embarked on the onerous task of
measuring the time spent on protocol at a particular event: two full
hours. The main business of the day – an award ceremony – was just a
little under an hour!
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