De'Penner

De'Penner Afrocentric Poet | Saisian | Philosopher

03/12/2024

BLACK HEAVENS

There are heavens on earth
Crafted by the greatest race,
Their skin perched by the sun,
Hearts blossoming like flowers.
Their lands are protected by the gods,
Their ways initiate modernization.

Gradually, the ways became monotonous,
The very heavens turned out to be hell.
The cause and course of history changed
By the holduppers, the faithful invaders!
Manuals of life were burnt in the furnace,
The black heavens became mere slave ports.

Now, black people walk the streets headless,
Intentions as callous as their masters.
They drive slowly to no direction,
Their golden years now insipid,
Lost, lost, and jailed,
No more black, except the skin.

For their sufferings, they shed tears,
And for the cause, they called it cunning.
For their ancestors, they named them evils,
And for the children, they left no tomorrow.
For themselves, they pray in strange tongues,
In the aged heavens, they built slums.

©®THE PENNED PHILOSOPHER
2024

AN EVALUATION OF THE RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN OBTAINING A UNIVERSITY DEGREE AND 21ST CENTURY SKILLSSECTION 1: CAUSESLast nig...
02/12/2024

AN EVALUATION OF THE RELATIONSHIP BETWEEN OBTAINING A UNIVERSITY DEGREE AND 21ST CENTURY SKILLS

SECTION 1: CAUSES

Last night, a friend shared the attached picture on a WhatsApp platform with the caption, “This is deep.” For a moment, I stared at it with my mouth agape, wondering what exactly made the picture so profound.

This morning, during my daily meditation, the image resurfaced in the deepest corners of my subconscious mind, prompting some God-given thoughts about it.

If I interpret the portrayal correctly, the artist was attempting to compare the number of students or graduates being produced annually by our universities to the limited number of available employment opportunities in the modern job market.

As always, I prefer to address challenges from their root causes, tackling them systematically like a predator stalking its prey. In this case, the root of this problem lies within the flawed foundation of the Nigerian educational system.

The Nigerian educational model was designed to mirror the British Victorian system of the 19th century. This system was created for two primary purposes by the ruling elites of Birmingham:

1. Economic Utility:
Historically, military and political rulers hoarded knowledge, keeping it inaccessible to the common people. This practice was common among the ancient Egyptian pharaohs and other classical societies, where knowledge was regarded as sacred and reserved for the elite.

The "free education" promoted during the modern period, such as the British Education Act of 1870, was a mechanism to create future factory workers (science students), cashiers (commerce students), and office secretaries (humanities students).

Have you ever wondered why the primary objective of Nigerian basic education is simply to teach reading and writing? The critical stages of a child’s cognitive development—infancy and adolescence—are consumed with rote memorization of letters and numbers.

The goal of this design is to shape how children think and process information. Psychologically, what is instilled in a child during their formative years becomes deeply ingrained in their consciousness.

Consequently, most individuals from the working-class background lose the capacity for independent thought and become subservient to the desires of the ruling elite. These individuals are groomed to be the engines that power industries owned by the upper class.

Why do we attend school to learn how to manage someone else’s wealth rather than create our own? This isn’t a coincidence—it’s a deliberate system designed for economic utility.

2. Social Control:
Another purpose of this model was to maintain societal order. From nursery school, we are taught ethics, discipline, and principles that mold us into “responsible” individuals—obedient employees who conform to the expectations of an exploitative system.

These principles, combined with moral teachings from religious leaders, act as chains that keep us bound to the whims of employers.

This model creates a rigid social and economic hierarchy that is nearly impossible to dismantle.

Have you ever noticed how children wear uniforms from the time they start school until they graduate, spending years in environments that prioritize conformity? Any child who dares to think differently or question the system is often punished.

Additionally, children with diverse learning styles, natural talents, or unique abilities are placed under the same rigid structure, expected to memorize the same content, and assessed by the same criteria. From an unbiased perspective, wouldn’t such a system seem more like a prison than a place of learning?

Now, consider the Nigerian universities depicted in the picture. These institutions produce thousands of graduates annually. Yet, a recent radio broadcast revealed that the Dangote Refinery hires more foreigners for senior and technical positions because Nigerian graduates, even those with first-class and second-class degrees, are deemed unsuitable for these roles.

Despite the Victorian educational model that creates lifelong employees, our universities today are failing to produce workers equipped for the 21st-century job market. Modern industries prioritize skills over certificates. Employers are more interested in what you can create or contribute with your hands and mind than in your academic qualifications.

However, the blame does not rest solely on universities. Many graduates also fall short. I have encountered second-class arts graduates who cannot draft a proper application letter and agricultural science graduates who refuse to engage in backyard farming.

Some computer science graduates now operate POS kiosks, yet they blame the government for their unemployment. But is it truly the role of a modern government to provide jobs in a market economy?

Conclusion
I urge every student reading this to equip themselves with diverse digital skills (visit platforms like MindLuster for free courses) while anticipating Section 2 of this write-up, where solutions will be explored.

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©®THE PENNED PHILOSOPHER, 2024.















01/12/2024

TITLE: MY ROSES, HER KNIFE
POET: DE'PENNER

Especial her heart in mine
Her smiles resonate and shine
Flowers in my hand and mind
Too much love that made me blind
In war, I'm willing to die for her
In life, footless I walk her from near to far
Many moments, I gave roses that dries not
My words calming her nerves, she cries not.

In the long run, my flowers return with thorns
Her smiles, beautiful lies as her daily sworns
My minded blind love, was knifed murderously
Waking me up to her honey hugs pretentiously
My roses were burnt, my heart shattered
She went away happily, left my life scattered.

©®THE PENNED PHILOSOPHER
2024.

01/12/2024

TITLE: BEYOND THE STRENGTH OF TIME
POET: DE'PENNER

Beyond the strength of time,
Lied the life's power to knife
For time, pay dozen, profit dime
Play with it, and pray your entire life.

Beyond the ways of time,
Lied lost dreams and aspirations
Cruises and flexes that led to crime
Fight time, and watch its aspersion.

Beyond the burden of time,
Lied aging and rising declination of health
Twinkle your eyes, and lost your prime
Like the mighty shambling national wealth

Beyond the space of time,
Lied deaths and lives of generations
Powerful kings that slept off during bedtime
Uphold these nuded truths, before its expirations.

Beyond the multiverse of time,
Time flew higher above the space
Like the speed of light, with no leisure time
My friend, catch up or the effects, you face.

Beyond the slate of time,
Writing the everlasting speeches
Words that sounded, in hearts like chime
Here you're! Wasting the gem at beaches.

Beyond the frequence of time,
Was its power that knot every livings
Underrating can lead to crazy slime
Time, the graphics that adorn life ceilings.

Beyond the compendium of time,
Simple and sound, broad and wide
Golden rulings, perfect and sublime
Follow and win, indulgence is su***de.

Beyond the blime of time,
Lied surprises that are awe and awrible
And an excellence pillar to climb
Invest and harvest, grains indelible.

Beyond the sensation of time,
Run faster, and wait for no one
Never look back, at those fell on springtime
For time itself looks back at none

Beyond the state of time,
Its space and lace, face and grace
The backbone of the honorarium of anytime
The utilizers of time, from top to base.

Beyond the lace of time,
Lied the illusive weakness of hue-men,
A pantomime that had turned prime to grime
Uphold it, my friend, perish or learn!

©®THE PENNED PHILOSOPHER
2024.

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