Au cours d’une vérification financière, le Bureau du Vérificateur général (BVG) a décelé des irrégularités financières s’élevant à plus de 88 millions de francs CFA dans la gestion de la commune urbaine de Kati.
La présente vérification financière, dont le rapport a été publié le 18 septembre 2024, porte sur la gestion de la commune urbaine de Kati (CUK) au titre des exercices 2021, 2022 et 2023. Le BVG estime ladite vérification financière a pour objectif de s’assurer de la régularité et de la sincérité des opérations de recettes et de dépenses ainsi que de la conformité des actes des organes délibérant et exécutif de la commune. « Les travaux de vérification ont porté sur la mobilisation des recettes et leur reversement, l’exécution des dépenses, l’état civil, les affaires domaniales et foncières et la comptabilité-matières. Cette vérification a mis en exergue des irrégularités administratives et des irrégularités financières », précise le BVG.
Ainsi, le document note des irrégularités financières s’élevant à plus de 88 millions de francs CFA. « La vérification a également relevé des irrégularités financières d’un montant total de 88 064 017 FCFA. Elles sont relatives au non-recouvrement des droits de patente et pénalités y afférentes sur des marchés publics exécutés et payés pour un montant de 43 287 584 FCFA ; au non-reversement des redevances de mariage au Régisseur de recettes pour un montant de 32 108 100 FCFA ; au non-reversement au Régisseur de recettes des loyers des magasins et terrains communaux pour un montant de 12 668 333 FCFA », peut-on lire dans le rapport.
Le Bureau du Vérificateur général (BVG), estime que les faits relevés dans le rapport de vérification et qui sont susceptibles de constituer des infractions à la loi pénale et à la législation budgétaire et financière concernant ces irrégularités financières ont été dénoncés au Procureur de la République chargé du Pôle national économique et financier et transmis au président de la Section des Comptes de la Cour suprême et au directeur général des Impôts.
Des irrégularités administratives…
En plus de ces irrégularités financières, le BVG a aussi constaté des irrégularités administratives, à savoir : le représentant de l’Etat dans le Cercle de Kati ne procède pas à l’inspection périodique de la commune urbaine de Kati ; le maire de la commune urbaine de Kati et le Receveur-percepteur n’effectuent pas de contrôle sur les régies d’avances et de recettes.
Aussi, la commune urbaine de Kati n’a pas élaboré les fiches de description de poste. Elle ne tient pas tous les documents de la comptabilité-matières. Le BVG constate également que le Maire de la commune urbaine de Kati a délivré des permis d’occuper issus de lotissements irréguliers. « Le Régisseur de recettes de la commune urbaine de Kati ne respecte pas le plafond d’encaisse et le délai de reversement des recettes encaissées au Receveur-percepteur. Les présidents des Comités de Gestion scolaire (CGS) et des Associations de Santé Communautaire (ASACO) ne produisent pas de rapport de l’utilisation des fonds transférés. Des maires délégués chargés de l’état civil perçoivent les frais d’établissement des actes d’état civil en lieu et place du Régisseur de recettes », souligne le rapport.
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