STANLEY MSHELIA: REQUIEM TO THE PEN GENERAL

STANLEY MSHELIA: REQUIEM TO THE PEN GENERAL.

By: Inuwa Bwala

In 1993, when I was a contributor on Network Africa/Focus on Africa programme of the BBC, I went to the Lake Chad Basin in search of details, following a deadly encounter between Nigerian troops and a splinter of Chadian rebels, around the area.
I returned to Maiduguri to file the report, but was denied the use of the Government House telephone, which most correspondents relied upon to send reports.
I was frustrated on the queue at NITEL which was the only available alternative then.
I retired to the NUJ on Lagos street almost defeated, when Stanley Mshelia and his good friend Mohammed Ahmed, now of the University of Maiduguri met me.
Stanley suggested the use of a private line in the residence of a friend, who was working with NITEL.
He took me to the house in the GRA, but cautioned me that, the report could cause trouble for me if I reported exactly what he saw in the copy.
I took the risk and went ahead, after giving his friend’s telephone line to my editor in Bush House to call me back for voice over.
The story actually landed me in Military detention, for nine days and Stanley was available for me, to get out.
The NUJ house on Lagos Street was not only a rhendezvous for journalists it was a giant intellectual warehouse. It was there, that, most journalists; including those with offices outside, develop ideas of how to build their reports.
Every one of us would come up with his or her own lead to a particular story from the same event.
For the correspondents, we often look for the sensational angle, and for the government own media houses, they often prefer the promotional angle.
Stanley Mshelia belonged to the latter, but was a blend in professional news judgement. Although older in age and on the job, he was somehow a blend between the two generations of journalists in Maiduguri during the military regency.

Knowing that, NTA where he worked would not tow some lines of reportage, Stanley could give a beautiful sensational opener to those of us who preferred that angle and go back to take his report from the Govetnmental house style.
After giving a fantastic opener, he would equally give a caveat, that we should avoid trouble.
We often satirically conduct ourselves as mock troops, given the regimented mentality of the Military, who were then in Government. Stanley treated even the younger ones as his compatriots and joking gave orders in the fashion of the military, which earned him the nick name “General.”
And when he was sure we had beaten the dateline for submission of stories to our various media houses, Stanley would lead the way to any of the relaxation spots, where we further debate the suitability of the various leads we gave the stories of the day.
On the tube, Stanley Mshelia was the man with the baritone voice. Most reporters could file reports, but Stanley was often preferred to voice over their reports.
He was the notable voice on NTA at 7 and most network reports from the Maiduguri center.
We had been friends since our days at the Federal Low-cost in Maiduguri, culminating into our days in journalism.
We were both circumstantial politicians, having been conscripted from journalism into image makers.
I was the pioneer occupant of the office of the Senior Special Assistant on Media and Public Relations to the Governor of Borno State and Stanley took over from me. But even when I was there, we were running the office together, as he gave me very useful insights and connections in the electronic media.
I recall that, even when I left and our bosses were at loggerheads, Stanley still visited me in Kaduna and we did many things together as professional colleagues.
Immediately he retired, he briefly joined me in National Trail newspaper, which I founded.
Beyond these, we have been together on so many professional committees and had always offered each other useful inputs from professional angles. I dare say that, he was a dedicated and passionate professional and his demise remains a great loss to me, to journalism and to Borno state.
Adieu the pen generalisimo.
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