By: John Osagie
For those who don’t know early this year John Mayaiki was the Director of Media of Senator Monday Okpebholo Campaign Organisation, today the same John Mayaiki is a Consultant to the Asue Ighodalo Campaign Organization. What a show of shame and a depiction of lack of integrity and honour.
I feel sorry for John Mayaki when I read his articles these days, trying to demarket the same man that he was spokes man to a few weeks ago. Now John Mayaki like the proverbial sick dog has gone back to his vomit eating back his words and praising those he condemned few weeks ago all for money.
Some times as humans, we do things not for ourselves, we do things so that our children will reap from our name. Just like the wisp, John Mayaki is blown like the wind, to the wilderness of infamy through the influence of what he worships Money.
It was Chief Authur Nzeribe that said: “Even thieves have honour”
John Mayaiki has sold his honour for porridge. That is why he is saying things today that does not add up. He thinks Edo People are fools. Even if you are a good writer, for you to be taken serious, you must have integrity. John Maiyaki lacks integrity, so no matter how grandiloquent his write up is, it amounts to gibberish. Hollow in content and empty in value.
John Maiyaki can not approbate and reprobate at the same. He is indeed an intellectual dupe, trying to use sophistry to defraud our people intellectually.
People who talk and write in pidgin and have integrity will be taken more seriously.It is not the grammar that matters, it is who you are and what you represent.
John Maiyaki should go back to the UK, where he was for some time. Edo People will not buy his puerile propaganda. He is confined to the hall of shame in the dustbin of time.
Too much analysis of truth makes it loses its value
John Mayaiki has retired himself from the elite group of Edo Intellectual Political Writers. He is now more of liability, than an asset. Those he is campaigning also have no shame. The same person that has used very unkind words about you. There are birds of a plumage, united by their lack of honour. The apple does not fall far from the tree.
