Sheath The Sword: A Lament for Unity in Our Struggle
A Reflection on the Cost of Division and a Call to Collective Action
By Mazi Ogbuefi | August 16, 2025
Introduction
In a struggle as profound and costly as ours, it is deeply saddening to witness men and women—adults who should know better—engage in actions that undermine our collective purpose. These are individuals who have seen the toll of our fight firsthand: hundreds, if not thousands, have lost their lives for this higher cause. Countless others endure self-imposed exile, separated from their homeland. Thousands of children have been rendered fatherless or motherless, couples torn apart, and many who remain dare not visit or even call their families, unable to attend the burials of loved ones. The weight of these sacrifices is immense, yet it is disheartening to see some among us—many of whom are "old boys and girls" of this struggle—resort to creating and fanning distractions of all kinds, magnitudes, and ramifications.
The Cost of Distractions
These distractions, often fueled by ego, seem designed to stroke personal pride or revel in fleeting moments of perceived success. But this so-called success comes at a grave cost. It derails our movement, endangers lives, and delays the collective victory we strive for. When you dig deeper and ask questions, you uncover a troubling truth: at the heart of these energy-draining distractions are individuals we once respected, and some we still hold in high esteem. This realization prompts a cascade of questions: Why? To what end? Is it egocentrism? A need to assert control or prove they can disrupt our progress? Is it a desperate bid to maintain relevance, garner attention, or establish themselves as worthy adversaries? Whatever their motivations, none of these reasons serve our collective good. These individuals are intelligent enough to understand the impact of their actions—or inactions—on our ultimate goal. So, what truly drives them?
“Like a child swinging a blade, you risk hurting yourself and others.”
A Shadow-Web of Melancholy
Lately, I have found myself caught in a shadow-web of melancholy, a deep, reflective sadness that permeates my mood. As I take stock of the days, weeks, and months past, I’ve begun to understand the source of this emotional weight. It stems from the foolish and immature behavior of those who should be shining examples of sacrifice and commitment to our collective objective. True maturity in this struggle does not hinge on who is in charge or what role one plays. It is defined by a willingness to prioritize the right thing—regardless of personal gain or recognition. But what is the "right thing"? Who decides? Must it always align with our personal desires or methods? If an action serves our collective good with minimal repercussions, it is right for us. Our enemies are clear, our adversaries well-defined. To instigate or fuel anything that takes our focus off this fight is not only selfish, cruel, and insensitive—it is, to put it plainly, stupid.
The Stakes of Division
The consequences of such distractions are far-reaching. Some among us will endure them, others will fight against them, and many will be left confused. But have we considered those who might grow cold feet, doubting whether their safety and the well-being of this family—our movement—are being prioritized? The objective of our struggle is survival and a better life, not just for ourselves but for those who will come after us. Have those fanning these flames of discord paused to reflect on the fact that dying for the struggle should be the ultimate sacrifice, a price of last resort? If they had, they would not so willingly endanger the lives of others just to prove a point—unless, of course, they are, in reality, sworn enemies of our cause.
A Call to Sheath the Sword
To those childishly wielding this sword of division, I implore you: sheath it. Like a child swinging a blade, you risk hurting yourself and others. Let us put our freedom first. Let us remember the cost of our struggle—the lives lost, the families broken, the futures deferred—and recommit to the collective good. Our fight is not for personal glory or fleeting moments of relevance. It is for survival, for legacy, for the promise of a better tomorrow.
Join the Fight for Unity
Let us focus on the real enemies we face and overcome the distractions that threaten to tear us apart. Share your thoughts and commit to our collective freedom. Our future depends on it.
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Mazi Ogbuefi is a passionate writer sharing African stories and reflections at obasiafrica.com. His work explores the struggles, sacrifices, and hopes of a people united for a better future.