by
Noel Ihebuzor
by
Noel Ihebuzor
Towards food security and sufficiency!
By Rabah Arezki
Agriculture and food markets are plagued with inefficiencies that have dramatic consequences for the welfare of the world’s most vulnerable populations. Globally, farm subsidies amount to over $560 billion a year—equivalent to nearly four times the aid given to developing countries by richer ones. Major emerging-market nations have increased subsidies rapidly, even as rich nations cut theirs drastically. Meanwhile, tariffs on farm products remain a major point of contention in global trade talks.
One third of global food production goes to waste, while food insecurity is still rampant in developing countries. Even with the explosion of agricultural productivity since the middle of the 20th century, food security remains a challenge for much of the developing world. Food-calorie production will have to expand by 70 percent by 2050 to keep up with a global population that’s forecast to grow to 9.7 billion from last year’s 7.3 billion…
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Inclusive growth, Yes! But have policies that do better targeting and BIA! A worthy read.
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Growth is essential for improving the lives of people in low-income countries, and it should benefit all parts of society.
Traveling through Africa in the last few days, I have been amazed by the vitality I have witnessed: business startups investing in the future, new infrastructure under construction, and a growing middle class. Many Africans are now making a better living and fewer are suffering from poverty. My current host, Uganda, for example, has more than halved its absolute poverty rate to about 35 percent from close to 90 percent in 1990.
But we have also seen a flip side. Poverty, of course, but inequality as well remain stubbornly high in most developing countries, including in Africa, and too often success is not shared by all.
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Useful Read.
(Versions in Français and Português)
Rising inequality is both a moral and economic issue that has implications for the general health of the global economy, and impacts prosperity and growth.
So it’s not surprising that reducing inequality is an integral part of the Sustainable Development Goals adopted by world leaders at the United Nations summit in September. I often discuss with my colleagues where sub-Saharan Africa stands with respect to these objectives. Unfortunately, the region remains one of the most unequal in the world, on par with Latin America (see Chart 1). In fact, inequality seems markedly higher at all levels of income in the region than elsewhere (see Chart 2).
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Facts made easy. Great presentation, wonderful packaging in digestible sizes! Compulsory reading for All
Four years ago, at the World Economic Forum in Davos, IMF Managing Director Christine Lagarde warned of the dangers of rising inequality, a topic that has now risen to the very top of the global policy agenda.
While the IMF’s work on inequality has attracted the most attention, it is one of several new areas into which the institution has branched out in recent years. A unifying framework for all this work can be summarized in two words: Inclusive growth.
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By
Noel Ihebuzor
In Baba’s house are many rooms
Kitchen, bedrooms, sitting room and
no room for doubt since Baba said so
each room with clear functions
with defined assignees…..
all who enter know the rules and their roles
though some daintily feign ignorance
room access is defined by gender
walls though thin are not permeable,
partitions incapable of shatter
room for roaming arguments
for roaming hands rejoicing
at successful negotiation and fresh possession
room for seasoning, for sliced rumps,
for tenderizing thighs and breasts
room for romps
No room for reasoning, these
function rooms with known functions
mixing or ignoring functions amounts to treason
In Baba’s house,
there are rooms for men only,
women only rooms
and unisex rooms for celebrating new acquisitions
strategic additions
we and all must respect….
rooms for duty bearers and service providers,
rooms for husbands, rights holders,
where lambs yield passage,
sob and go, broken,
rapture almost for one,
rupture for the other
All appears well
for and between two bodies,
strangers in one room,
on one bed
Almost, except that after exchange 1
hungers now elongate in one,
fatigue grows in the other,
meal share now a fatigue
for the first meals in this room
(shearing for one,
cheering for the other)
are not cooked
in the kitchen but
in this same room, the other room
the leveler room
By
Noel Ihebuzor
They grabbed him by his collar
dragged him to the ocean front
shouting, gesturing and swearing,
He was boxed on both ears,
his jaws, his chin, his ribs
were bashed, bruised, some broken
all the sins of the world,
all the failures were
heaped on him,
the “sealed” wombs,
every wasted wave,
all sterile flowers
all failed erections,
every flop, all power failures,
any incontinence….
they blamed on him
At the ocean front
The sky for their witness
They screamed at him,
they cursed him, they beat him
for their own weaknesses,
their failings and his
and yet he said nothing
and his silence
soon was their proof
For silence is guilt
Silence is complicity
was his silence smart?
Broken jaws lead to silence
The heavens remain silent
on the secrets of peoples
plants and planets
Does this silence,
then make them guilty,
complicit in our pains?
in this troubled world,
some plans are so twisted,
the waves sweep them
for safe keeping
to echoless silent chambers
where ageless mammy waters
moan day time half sated
when fortune hungry fishermen visit
and to whence they retire
to sleep all night
surrounded by winking periwinkles
when worn out,
without the hoped for fortune
and overworked
fooled fishermen return home to rest
their secrets carefully wrapped in silence
and concealed from their caring wives.
Two nations
Space separated
Folly fused
Great poem. Helps me manage my feeling of loss.
for LC
I was going to list your loss
as the topper
to a very bad week–
first America
and now you
but your words
listened to with eyes closed
say you would have waited for this
eager, open to the possibility
of more direct wrestling
with angels.
Maybe this crack
in my skin
in my heart
in my hope
is not me mourning
but simply opening
to incandescence
I would rather live lit
than broken.
By
Noel Ihebuzor
when lies triumph over truth
& cheap trumps deep,
when shallow heels profound,
& cats are at the mercy of gropers
flee, my daughter, flee
fly, my daughter
the why of the lie
festers in the lair where lies the liar,
fast lips & slimy tongue crowding
the loud unrepentant mouth
when right is treated with levity,
& superficial is spun as profound,
noise drowns intellect,
asinine equations mistake
rectum for rectitude
lying tongues lie
in wait for the unwary
with syrups that dull-drowse
but rouse slippery rodents
of fear, hate, disdain of the other