How Kim Kardashian Conned Nigeria


Eko Hotel, Victoria Island, Lagos: the scene of so many expensive misdemeanours in the past, did its best not to disappoint. Kim Kardashian was billed to “co-host” an event with R’n’B crooner Darey Art-Alade in honour of “Love..Like a Movie”. In other words, it was a “Vals” thing. Lagos being familiar to the metallurgy of snobbery, this involved platinum ticket holders being invited to an exclusive pre-dinner event with her K-ness. Pseudo-ogas lower down the corporate food chain only got to see the show.

I was just over 1,000 miles away from the action in Freetown, watching my Twitter timeline cascade with commentary as the evening unfolded. Tweets purred with pleasure at the acrobatics segment, and at the godly qualities of Waje’s voice. There was a sense that in production values and packaging, Lagos had outblinged itself.

And then Ms Kardashian appeared, said, “Hey Naija” and vamoosed. The rumour was that she’d been paid 500,000 Benjamins for the honour of mixing with the petro-class. She arrived on Saturday evening (on Air France), and left within 24 hours (someone Instagrammed her back at MMIA). Prole class tickets were apparently N100,000 ($640), although quite a few got in gratis on the guest list.

The Lagos elite blows money at puffery, while most of Nigeria suffers. It’s the same as it ever was. I recall Carlos Moore railing against the Gowon era on his trip to Nigeria a couple of years ago – how Lagosians were partying while bodies were lying unburied in the street. Gowon was famous at the time for saying that the problem in Nigeria was not money, but how to spend it.
Reflecting a little on the unfolding disappointment in Lagos, I couldn’t help but think that the narrow slice of KK the audience were granted reflects a cargo cult/import economy/colo-mentality, that dresses its shame in dandified arrogance. Last year, Hugh Masekela played the Motor Boat club. I was lucky to be there (I think I paid 15,000 naira for the privilege). People chatted noisily throughout. The great jazzman could hardly hide his disgust.

There’s something Dubai-esque about the children of the Islands. Pampered lives told in British public school brogues. Bubbles of air-conditioned comfort, which we might think of these days as “Lekki blindness”. Fela is long since dead, but his words rework themselves in the present with ease.

As the disgruntled tweets flowed out on my timeline, I thought of Special K, comfy in her jimjams, the plane rising gradually above the Atlantic, safe from all Lagos harm, smiling to herself that she’d actually 419’d the 419ers. And I went to bed with one final thought: oil turns all who touch it completely insane.

© The Guardian of UK




  1. Jeez $500,000K wen wil.. 9ja learn kim jst a comon bitch Wuz fame cuz frm Rubsh she jst said ”hey 9ja” nd left Lwkm Dat rilli funni.
    Wel.. Does wu paid dat huge amout of moni Are fools am sur thy regrtn nw Inistd of kim y nt use dat moni 4 delvlopmnt or gv aims 2 d poor smh ooo.4ckn bitch kim Jst hlo 9ja nd thy all said hey kim kardashian Lwkm Smh ooo darey jst 4ckn waist moni nd evn Allow Tickt 4. 4 100K ahhh chai Am sur by 1 She wil mi hapi nd cal 9ja d dumbes country nd best road trip eva Wooo

  2. Nigeria is nt con… Its darey dt ws bein coned… Darey u baba nla mugu… U be original maga…. Kim can nva appreciate ya moni cs she even gt pass dt her husband even bought her 100kdollar wristband,Abegi my own nt 2 much Ooº°˚ ˚°ºo jst gv me ordinary 200,000dollars n I wil appreciate cs moni plenty 4 ya hand wey u dey distribute ….. Idiot, infact I hate u… Me no kuku like u b4