Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Arrived back again from Mali to find Abuja still in the grip of petrol scarcity. The price on the black market has now gone up to N600 (about £2.5) per gallon. Still laughably cheap for a Brit used to taxation, but murderously expensive for Nigerians used to subsidised fuel.
Apparently petrol marketers are anticipating a price increase after an imminent reduction in subsidies, and are consequently hoarding fuel.
Because the subsidy drives down the price at the pump, marketers in the north of Nigeria also smuggle it across the border for sale at higher prices. The fuel is then smuggled back into Nigeria and sold on the black market at prices close to 600 per cent of the government approved price, because the marketers' stations don't have any fuel. On the Kaduna bypass there are over 50 petrol stations, and not one of them has ever sold a drop.
These marketing companies are mostly owned by powerful politicians, who are supposed to be serving the public interest.
Welcome back! Not a very good time to be buying a car, but mine should be ready to collect on January 18.

Thursday, January 04, 2007

Arrived back in Abuja to find a suitcase and my DVD player that I’d put in store in the apartment are “missing”. Had to go to work so couldn’t hear any explanation. Blank looks all around when I asked where they were.*
Also, I got back to my computer to find the folder with an archive of all the copy I had worked on has been deleted. I think I have most of it backed up, but not sure. Someone said I should have password protected the computer, but then how would they have used it while I was away?
Last time I came back from London three months ago, someone had torn down and thrown away the map of Abuja I taped to the wall. Management decreed that nothing should be taped to the wall, as there was a notice board. But they gave that order to a middle ranking manager, who in turn gave the order to tear everything down to an illiterate office assistant. What use could a map in a newsroom be?
It was great to see everyone though, a hand slapping welcome, as always.

*The suitcase and DVD player turned up later, under a whole load of other luggage...