Enough of the Noise, Saleh Saminaka! You’re Just a Political Errand Boy in Distress
By Maxwell Bako Dogara
Saleh Salihu Saminaka — if that’s even your real name — we see through your game. You’re no activist. You’re not a concerned citizen. You’re simply a hired gun, yelping on behalf of failed political merchants whose glory days ended the moment Governor Uba Sani stepped in and cleaned up their mess.
Your latest article — drenched in bitterness, short on facts, and soaked in the tears of irrelevance — is nothing but cheap propaganda crafted for the gullible. Let’s be honest: you and your handlers are angry. Angry that Kaduna is no longer a playground for elitist looters and political warlords. Angry that the “old order” you fed from has been dismantled brick by brick. And so, in your desperation, you throw mud, hoping something sticks.
You call Governor Uba Sani a dictator? Laughable. This is a man whose pro-people, inclusive leadership has won the respect of the grassroots and the elite alike. Your political godfathers know this — and it terrifies them. So they send you, a busybody with a laptop and a grudge, to spew nonsense under a borrowed name.
You lie about the Deputy Governor, you insult respected public servants, and you conjure phantom looting figures with no evidence. Is this journalism or a drunken WhatsApp rant?
Kaduna is not in crisis, you are. Because the era of fake contracts, budget padding, and executive bullying is over. Governor Uba Sani has taken the state from toxic impunity to transparent governance. And that makes you and your patrons squirm.
Your article is not criticism. It’s a tantrum. A last-gasp wail from political orphans who’ve jumped from one failed alliance to another, hoping someone — anyone — will listen. But Kaduna people are wiser now. They don’t buy expired goods, especially not rebranded stooges like you.
Here’s the truth: Uba Sani is delivering. Roads, hospitals, security infrastructure, youth empowerment — real results, not social media noise. And that’s what burns you the most.
So scream all you want, Saminaka. Cry for your lost access, your sidelined masters, and your obsolete propaganda. Kaduna has moved on. And you’re just stuck in the past — yelling at the future.
