Eurobond and the graft Holding pattern
Kenya has been traumatized by corruption, especially that of the grand variety. Ever since before Independence, and shortly after, corruption has been the spreading blight on Kenya’s rap sheet. From the investigation into the pinching of funds doled by the World Bank to fund the Africanisation program less than five years into independence, to the enabling of civil servants to own and manage private businesses in the 70’s. A decade later there was emergence of projects, different than the complexion of elephants than our (then) swelling herds of bark colored jumbos. Nyayo Tea Zones, the erosion of our coffee sector and the ransacking of our Parastatals were, alongside the spread of HIV, the (under)told stories of the eighties. Then came Goldenberg, Anglo Leasing, and then legion of revelations of grand-corruption over almost all of the years across the rule of the grand coalition and the Jubilee governments years so far. There definitely is a pattern here.
Yet for all the scandals that have taken place on this Kenyan stage, the Eurobond debacle seems to have gone one step too far. At a time when Kenya is struggling with news of the crumbling global economy shaking its foundations; when an interest rate hike by the US is followed with such keen attention because of its effects in many of the world’s nation capitals and country sides, we have wolves snapping at the flesh of an international instrument meant to spur on one of Kenya’s most ambitious infrastructure investments (or so the Eurobond has been painted as doing). When Kenya is anxious about terrorism, stories are being shared on Whatsapp about yet another abuse of the law by a police officer, adding to the weight of hundreds more heard over the years, hiding the efforts of officers who truly are in the police force to do some good (I have met a few officers like these).
Who though, is paying for this? For the entire span of our history of corruption, the answer to that is almost nobody. None of the people who stole big paid big. Instead, they bought their way into a social and political class that was beyond prosecution. So many have joined, and so many are trying to join (can I get a “grand Prix”?) that class that it is now full, and the levers that the corrupt used to pull as a club of the few are now the well known main stream routes that anybody willing to pay out of an indiscretion or access an undeserved benefit uses regularly. This is socialization into believing that as long as you can afford it, then you shouldn’t have to worry about the law. That we watch theft of billions means that we are no longer fazed or scandalized by the millions they used to be. Two years ago, on www.ipaidabirbe.co.ke, the average amount paid as a bribe was 6,000 shillings. If that form of corruption is so affordable, what of the other indicators of corruption? Those pervasive forms that we see in our estates and in our homes? This is how much corruption has not only traumatized us, but also leached into our society. Look at the new faces of alleged corruption that emerged from the NYS saga. Or at the middlemen in the case of the influencing of the IEBC in the Chickengate scandal. These are peddlers of influence and not wielders of power. Look at at a few of the newer entrants into the National Assembly. There are parliamentary committees that have members who’d be shamed beyond belief if their phone records were pulled, and the calls made were triangulated to the periods when they were on retreat, completing parliamentary reports on a number of issues.
Yet we are, in the same person that is Kenya, a great and positive contradiction. Many Kenyans still feel, as we all should, that corruption is wrong, and that the fight against it should be most present with those in rungs above us; our leadership. Frustration with this has built up very fast after the Eurobond issue, because it is a slap in the face of Kenyans who have kept stoic about things, tough as they may have been, and looked positively on the things that have been going right. Also because it comes at the latest ring of the alarm bell from the auditor general’s office in a string of many alerts over theft. Their department motto must be one long, breathy sigh, ode to the dizzying amounts of money that cannot be accounted for by national and county governments.
However, stories about corruption are also a pointer to this question: What’s new? The heft of those two words permeates the Eurobond story. John Ngirachu pointed out, rightly so, that the latest piece on the Eurobond in the Business Daily, about Treasury’s inability to explain what projects the Eurobond funds were used on really was a collation of facts we knew about the saga phrased differently. This isn’t the fault of the reporter, or the paper. We’re in a holding pattern; one we have been in before. It has been established that there may have been some serious wrongdoing, and everyone is asking the next obvious question. Who is responsible? Politics has the blame swinging like a toddler during playtime. It either is a scandal that never was, a thinly veiled political takedown of Jubilee by a divisive opposition, or proof positive of bungling, burgling government machinery, going hell for leather for new heights of corruption. What it hasn’t been is an opportunity for the public to see that the cliché actually is a fact: crime doesn’t pay. So we are stuck, knowing as much as we do, but not knowing enough to make sure that we can get our money back. Whistle-blowers are scared or unavailable, so journalists have to take the long way round – to actually prove, using the facts available, that there was a fraud and we should be worried about it. To follow every transaction made after the transferring of the funds from the foreign account to the treasury. To read documents that could reflect where this money may have gone, be it to the sinkhole we all fear that it might have, or to actual good use. To get to the bottom of it, carrying readers and viewers with them to the very end. This is where journalism gets heavy. Carrying the story until it reaches its end, good or bad. Absent of which, it will become another signpost of corruption caught in the question, “What’s new?”
In every crisis thought, there is opportunity. I’ve been to a few public forums where corruption and how to end it is a conversation that has been taken to heart. The #Mjadala7 a few weeks back is one such conversation. There, I heard suggestions about “crowd sourcing” information on the assets of our leaders. We know which ones they are, and some of us have the proof of it. So why not come out and say what they own, and hold the public’s record against that which has been declared. This was Ory Okolloh-Mwangi’s response to a question from the crowd about what we can do. There are a few holes in how that would work, but essentially, this can be done. Why not? I know for certain that reporting around corruption is now a big issue in some newsrooms. I’m retooling myself to be better at reporting it. There also seems to be a general disgust with it that feels different now. If Jersey Island can try two of our own, why not us? This is my hope for 2016. That we start to reclaim lost ground. That all of us are able to tough it out and stick with this issue; let fighting it occupy our minds and direct out action. That we’d change the story, or at least move it forward.