Gullibility
can make you a millionaire
LUCKY
me, I've won $2 million! Ah, the generosity of the Irish. The Guinness Universal
Charity informs me that despite the fact I don't drink their brew, they have given
me over $2 million.
This
makes the past few months spectacularly lucky for me. Just a week ago I won a
million euro from the Netherlands Loterij; the Tutu family from Benin want to
give me $15 million; while Mr Mugabe's son needs to move his money offshore and
chose to funnel it through me.
Yes,
the so-called Nigerian 419 scam grinds on, with millions if not billions of emails
scattered around the world in the hope that somewhere, sometime, someone will
bite. And they do.
The
tales can be quite persuasive, like one purporting to be from Steve Irwin's widow,
Terri: ". . . before the death of my husband, we had 11 million pounds sterling,
which we did not disclose to anybody. I was informed that the bank is planning
to use the money for nuclear weapons. This is because am suffering from cancer
illness . . ."
Well
who wouldn't sympathise , especially as Steve's wish was to use the money to build
mosques, according to the email.
So
how do they actually make money out of you? It starts with the letters, that all
tell a persuasive story. Perhaps someone has died - a high-profile kleptocrat
like General Sanni Abacha of Nigeria, say.
You
can check on the Internet and sure enough, he was assassinated. Or maybe some
rich colonial left a huge amount of money unclaimed.
Or
the Nigerian government was overcharged for a major project and the builders want
to get the cash out of the country fast.
The
deal is always a bit shady so you believe you are breaking the law - or bending
it - and this explains why it all has to be kept so secret. The letters are always
urgent, and at first reassuring.
Then
there's a hitch. The money can't be moved because someone has to be bribed; or
you have to prove your solvency; or certain expenses have to be met. So you send
the first few thousand. But there's another hitch. You have to sign things in
person. So you fly to Lagos or Johannesburg or Madrid or London and meet with
the "government official" or "barrister" or whatever he calls
himself.
They
need more money for another bribe. Something else has come up. By now you are
in deep and another few thousand here or there doesn't matter much compared to
the golden pot at the end of the rainbow.
Like
a gambler on a losing streak, you hock the wife's jewellery for the bet that will
win back all the losses.
If
by now you get suspicious and ask too many questions, you find that your contact
is not quite as charming as he seems. Here's part of a letter from one of the
scam's victims, an elderly American who lost his savings and went to Nigeria to
track the perpetrators down.
Unfortunately,
he found them:
"In
spite of my advanced age and failing health, I travelled to Nigeria and tracked
down the 419er, personally, to his accommodations and business addresses in Ikeja-Lagos.
I was assaulted by him, harmed physically and ransacked while I was returning
from his residence."
Justice
can be hard to get. Many victims are just too embarrassed to confess they were
conned.
If
you thought you are now safe because you're warned about Nigerians bearing gifts,
the bad news is that like any profitable idea, it has spread. South Africa was
the first outside franchise but now they can be found in California, Britain,
Canada - maybe even Melbourne.
So
just remember the cardinal rule of successful business management: if a deal looks
too good to be true, it probably is.