In a world where some will go to any length, pay any price, conduct any
ritual whether scientific or traditional, just to have a child who they
can call “the blood of my blood” yet some blessed with this unmerited
favour from God who perhaps uses this to avow he is no respecter of
person, will subject this blessings to untold hardship, neglect and
severe torture.
John as simply called is an innocent lad whose only crime perhaps is
being born. He found himself landing on the rocky side of life; his
mother still a subject of contention, his father not even in the picture,
raised by a girl who without shame or remorse engages in the age long
immoral business of prostitution.
She locks John outside while attending to her ‘customer’ and locks him
inside alone come night fall as she sets out for each day’s hustle
without care or thought for the risk and danger such isolation can pose
to a two year old who has to battle with the dark, wrestle with the cold
and surmount the silence of the night each day without any ally.
After having to grow up radically at the detriment of his innocence,
John barely eats as detailed on his kwashiorkor body displaying his ribs
as though it were an art gallery display. AGood Samaritan neighbor
gives account of how he tries to feed John by passing a straw through a
hole for the poor kid to grasp a sip of drink on several occasions. This
according to eyewitness was the offence committed by the poor lad which
the guardian proclaimed required deterrence.
Upon the malnutrition which has led to pile, the guardian, Miss Janet
Moses,subjected him to cruelty by beating him mercilessly leaving
signatures of scars on his fleshless skin.
Bruises
and scars tattoo the lad’s thin protruded neck. The guardian’sbloody
signatureleft twenty eight scars as she continually accused the starved
boy of begging for food “long throat,” also swiping the face leaving 12
injuries, broken nose and bloody mouth.
Very few children can survive such horror of which words fall short to
describe, but John determined to rise above death as exhibited by the
sparkle in his eyes, as he manages to mutter a smile.
The monstrous hearted guardian who for my money is capable of cold
blood murder was confronted by a girl who will not suffer her name to be
mentioned, only for the sadist guardian to boldly affirm the act and
threatened to do more if the intruder inquires further.
Silently, John’s heroine perhaps tormented by the gory state of the
innocent child decided to act shunning the average Nigerian “I don’t
care” attitude and reported the case to the Mabuchi Police Division
Abuja. The Police immediately swung into action, rescued the boy and
arrested the perpetrator of the offence who has since been charged to
court.
John was referred to the Women Trafficking and Child Labour Eradication
Foundation (WOTCLEF) by the Police owing to the existing collaboration
between the Police and the Foundation, who immediately contacted a
partner organization Victorine Homes to take custody of the lad.
On Monday 28th April, 2014, Miss Janet Moses was sentenced
to two months in prison with an option of fine, for the count charge of
cruelty to child, of which she was found guilty. The court further
directed her to produce John’s parents under a specified period.
There are thousands of kids going through similar or worst conditions
on daily basis, like in the case of John, just a little concern and
action from you can shape the entire existence of a victim and replace
each scar be it physical, emotional or psychological with love.
Do not be indifferent, do not sit on the fence, join the cause and lend
a voice to the voiceless; for we can only find changes in the world by
leading the change in the streets of the world.
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