By: Joel Abdulai Kallon

Freetown, 24th November 2025- Sierra Leoneโ€™s renewed civic education push is, on paper, one of the most ambitious in West Africa. In 2025 the National Council for Civic Education and Democracy (NaCCED) was fully integrated into the Ministry of Information and Civic Education (MOICE), giving the government a single, powerful platform to shape how citizens understand rights, duties, elections, and national identity.

The scale is impressive. Compulsory civic modules in every secondary school, more than 10,000 trained facilitators, weekly government press briefings broadcast nationwide, and a digital outreach campaign that has reportedly already touched millions.

The crown jewel is perhaps the annual Salone Civic Festival. The inaugural edition in 2024 was modest; the second, scheduled for 11โ€“13 December 2025 at the Miatta Conference Centre in Freetown, promises to be bigger with film competitions, youth debates, music, and a presidential address all under the banner โ€œOne Country, One Peopleโ€.

Donor agencies applaud the professionalism. Many Sierra Leoneans like the festivities. Yet something vital is still missing, and no festival, no textbook, and no ministerial directive can manufacture it: the deep, organic patriotism that is born when citizens believe, in their bones, that the state genuinely cares for them.

The kind of patriotism and national pride that would inspire men to go to war for their nation while their wives and children cheer them on, even to their deaths.

๐’๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ž ๐ฉ๐š๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ง ๐’๐ข๐ž๐ซ๐ซ๐š ๐‹๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ- History here is brutally honest. After the war ended in 2002, Sierra Leoneans did not suddenly love their country because of civic education classes. They loved it because rebels stopped burning villages, refugees came home, and the first free vote in decades actually counted.

During the 2014โ€“2016 Ebola crisis, young people risked their lives burying the dead and tracing contacts, not because a ministry told them to be patriotic, but because they saw doctors, nurses, chiefs, and even the President on the front line with them. I even joined a door-to-door campaign teaching handwashing to kids in my community without asking anyone for anything.

In both moments the state (however imperfectly) put citizens first. Patriotism followed naturally, without a single slogan. A similar sentiment was seen around the country in 2022 when the menโ€™s football team qualified for the African Cup of Nations after a long absence.

๐‹๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐™ถฬฒฬฒ๐šŽฬฒฬฒ๐š›ฬฒฬฒ๐š–ฬฒฬฒ๐šŠฬฒฬฒ๐š—ฬฒฬฒ๐šขฬฒ ฬฒ๐šŠฬฒฬฒ๐šฬฒฬฒ๐šฬฒฬฒ๐šŽฬฒฬฒ๐š›ฬฒ ฬฒ๐Ÿทฬฒฬฒ๐Ÿฟฬฒฬฒ๐Ÿบฬฒฬฒ๐Ÿปฬฒ

Defeated, bombed flat, and morally disgraced, Germany did not start with patriotism lessons. The Allies and the new German leadership started with bread, jobs, and the promise that never again would the state treat its people as cannon fodder.

Denazification was important, but the real emotional glue was the Wirtschaftswunder, the economic miracle that let ordinary Germans feel, by the late 1950s, that their country was finally working for them. Only then did a healthy, critical patriotism take root.

ฬฒ๐šƒฬฒฬฒ๐š‘ฬฒฬฒ๐šŽฬฒ ฬฒ๐š„ฬฒฬฒ๐š—ฬฒฬฒ๐š’ฬฒฬฒ๐šฬฒฬฒ๐šŽฬฒฬฒ๐šฬฒ ฬฒ๐š‚ฬฒฬฒ๐šฬฒฬฒ๐šŠฬฒฬฒ๐šฬฒฬฒ๐šŽฬฒฬฒ๐šœฬฒ- American civic education is famous for flags in every classroom and the Pledge of Allegiance, but that is theatre. The deeper glue has always been the widespread (though imperfect) belief that hard work can still change your life, that the state will at least try to rescue you in a hurricane, and that you can kick out those politicians that no longer served your interest every four years and the system will still stand.

When large groups stop believing those things (as large sections of Sierra Leoneans do today) civic pride erodes faster than any school programme can rebuild it.

ฬฒ๐šฬฒฬฒ๐š ฬฒฬฒ๐šŠฬฒฬฒ๐š—ฬฒฬฒ๐šฬฒฬฒ๐šŠฬฒ ฬฒ๐šŠฬฒฬฒ๐šฬฒฬฒ๐šฬฒฬฒ๐šŽฬฒฬฒ๐š›ฬฒ ฬฒ๐Ÿทฬฒฬฒ๐Ÿฟฬฒฬฒ๐Ÿฟฬฒฬฒ๐Ÿบฬฒ- Often cited as a success story, Rwandaโ€™s civic re-education (Ingando camps, umuganda community work, history lessons) is intense and centrally directed. But the emotional buy-in did not come primarily from the lessons. It came because millions of ordinary Rwandans saw villages electrified, maternal mortality plummet, and genocide survivors receive monthly pensions while perpetrators rebuilt their neighboursโ€™ houses. The state delivered safety and dignity first; the patriotism followed.

๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐’๐ข๐ž๐ซ๐ซ๐š ๐‹๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ

Today a 20-year-old in Bombali, Kenema or Kono might recite the three branches of government and quote the โ€œOne Country, One Peopleโ€ slogan perfectly. But he still sits in darkness most nights, pays Le 500,000 to a teacher to get the exam results he earned, watches politiciansโ€™ children fly to London for medical care while his sister dies in childbirth, and knows that the police will probably ask him for โ€œtransport moneyโ€ before they grant his innocent brother bail.

Until those daily experiences change, civic festivals and school modules will remain background noise.

No amount of top-down messaging can substitute for:

๐Ÿ‘‰๐ŸฝElectricity that stays on after 10 p.m.

๐Ÿ‘‰๐ŸฝA police officer or judge who salutes justice more than he salutes the ruling party.

๐Ÿ‘‰๐ŸฝA hospital that has paracetamol and a doctor who shows up.

๐Ÿ‘‰๐ŸฝThe realistic hope that your vote can change the people in power without changing the peace of the country.

When those things start happening evenly across chiefdoms and constituencies (when the state begins, visibly and consistently, to put citizens ahead of political party) Sierra Leone will not need a Ministry of Information to teach patriotism.

Young men and women will queue for hours to register to vote, defend polling stations with their bodies if necessary, and sing the national anthem with tears in their eyes, the way they did in 2002 and in 2022 when Musa Tombo scored that beauty of a goal against Ivory Coast in the AfCON.

Until then, the Salone Civic Festival will be a colourful event, the textbooks will gather dust in corners, and the missing ingredient will remain exactly what it has always been: ๐š ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ฌ, ๐ข๐ง ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ง ๐ข๐ง ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ, ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ž๐จ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค.