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Rising above the fables of our time

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PERHAPS one of the sorriest traditions characteristic of Robert Mugabe’s 30 year rule and which looks set to survive long after he is gone, is Zimbabwe’s penchant for the sanctification of what one might call the doctrine of unwritten and yet socially accepted “laws”.

Absurd as they are, these “laws” have so much held sway that they have, over the years, come to have an enduring influence on the rhythm and sentiment of the country, defining just about every aspect of life.

Straight from the mentality of the earlier era, the examples are legion but only a few will suffice: Thou shall not criticise the hero of the day, for those who do so shall be invariably labelled agents, dissidents or sell-outs; thou shall not criticise the MDC-T (it used to be Zanu PF), for those who do so shall have their names inscribed onto the hall of infamy and subjected to unending vicious pillory; thou shall not say nor suggest that the western sanctions regime hurts beyond Mugabe’s inner circle nor infer in any way that, other than the “targeted measures”, there are indeed real sanctions on Zimbabwe, ZEDERA for example.

With devious ease, the press has customarily succumbed to the might of this tradition to willingly perpetuate the myth and impression that the government of national unity is essentially a fought over entity with the powerful devils of Zanu PF ranged against the weaker saints of the MDC T. One gets the sense that the MDC are lesser partners or simply victims whose fair share has yet to come, and must naturally be spared of any opprobrium.

For that reason, it has been made politically incorrect to say anything good about the GNU, and anybody who does shall, in accordance with the spirit of the socially-spun commandments, be tarred as a Zanu PF lackey.

At work here is a collective strategy by both the press and the activists to steer clear from criticising the MDC and instead maintain always the mantra of “outstanding issues”, “deadlocks” and “ongoing talks” and ultimately build a case for the continuation of the sanctions regime.

The MDC, we are told, are detained on the edges of Canaan and Pretoria, and must act fast and decisively to prod Mugabe into freeing the saviours to finally deliver us into the Promised Land. The aroma is in the air but, for the MDC, Canaan is still just within sight and only if Jacob Zuma could scatter the stalemate or even break down the perimeter wall, our saviours would usher us all in to taste the honey, we are made to believe. What a chimera!

Speaking to SW Radio Africa recently, Lovemore Madhuku said: ‘Who says there is a deadlock? This is mainly the journalists and politicians who tell you there is deadlock.

“You can’t call it a deadlock when daily Gideon Gono is the governor of the Reserve Bank. He reports to the government of Morgan Tsvangirai, Robert Mugabe and Tendai Biti (Finance Minister). Biti and Gono have so many meetings together, they are working in the same government.

“Johannes Tomana (attorney general) sits in the same cabinet with those guys from the MDC and so forth, and these things are happening every week. The MDC itself does accept from time to time decisions made by the Attorney General and so on, and that is not a deadlock …”

Calling a spade by its name, he let rip: “These discussions that have been purportedly taking place among the three political parties in government I think that they have been a conspiracy by the politicians just to keep everyone in the country in suspense. I must be very clear those negotiations are really a fraud actually, politically.

“So,” Madhuku went on, “the way forward for our country is to treat the MDC led by Tsvangirai, the MDC led by Mutambara, Robert Mugabe leading Zanu PF and also being President, let’s treat them as a government and lets subject them to accountability and that accountability must be based on bread and butter issues and so on.”

Equally forthright was the ever eloquent Paul Themba Nyathi: “The tendency that you get from the media and other sections that seek to comment on the Zimbabwean situation is to portray in this whole arrangement Tsvangirai as the victim, and I keep saying to myself, the man is not a victim!

“He is part of an arrangement, he has gone into that arrangement with his eyes open, he knows what he is doing in that arrangement, he knows what he gets in that arrangement, but the media loves to portray him as victim and I don’t understand why the media seeks to do that.”
While Nyathi may be baffled by this stoic dedication to deceit, the real reasons for it are not hard to find. The media are awash with fortune-seeking cheer leaders who yearn for a Canaan in which the MDC T would then parcel out some of the honey to the loyalists Zanu PF-style.

The reality that Tsvangirai has finally tasted “sugar” at the palace is ignored by his media apologists who however refuse to demand a collective balance sheet. They look the other direction to shout the old anti-Zanu PF mantra.

Slowly the door is closing and they shout from outside, urging Mugabe to “share” the cake (power) with Tsvangirai and yet far from what is commonly supposed, that Tsvangirai is some kind of an African Lazarus feeding on the crumbles from under the State House table, he is instead drowning in the honey.

Fearful of the prospect that they may be shut out of the gravy train completely, and yet blinded by the conviction that the dear leader does not err, the praise singers must peddle the convenient fallacy that Tsvangirai has yet to reap the fruits of his toil.

To acknowledge that the MDC T is indeed a ruling party would seal the praise singers’ fate, as it would be akin to waving the train goodbye. They fear that they may have, for many years, cheered through the blogosphere and the airwaves in vain. For that reason, the “deadlock” fable must be maintained until they are admitted inside.

To continue to peddle this fable is to hand a political windfall to the MDC T elite; it affords them the opportunity to continue to enjoy the prerogative of the opposition, occasionally passing through the Quill Club to discourse and play pool with the journalists and possibly buy rounds of beer. And yet while it might seem that the GNU has not brought about any meaningful change in Zimbabwe, there is evidence of change in some quarters.

One only needs to check the shoes the new rulers are now wearing, their suits and the cars they drive and the direction they take from the Quill. Not so long ago, they either drove or walked towards Seke Road or westwards down Samora Machel Avenue. Not anymore.

No longer do they complain about bureaucracy at the Makombe building or NOCZIM for example; instead they are now part and parcel of it. No longer do they complain about school fees for their children, they have now joined those of the “locust class” at Peterhouse, Falcon, St Georges and Lomagundi colleges.

Quite understandably, the journalists are anxiously waiting for their triumphal entry into the Promised Land amid the clattering of the printing presses churning out the Daily News, Newsday and so forth, but the politicians are already there — right in the pool of honey, knee-deep in it.

However, in allowing the impression to gather that the politicians share their fate, the journalists are helping the rulers to perpetuate themselves in office without accounting to the membership.

Media people will be shocked to learn that while these new rulers took the Daily News for a compliment yesterday, they may view it as a potential irritant today; instead they are comfortable with the daily Herald taunts as this perpetuates their claim to victimhood and consequently galvanises the fallacy of a “deadlock”.

At work here is what one might refer to as the sponsored and systematic suspension of reasoning to deploy in its place a “tapestry of lies” amounting to breathtaking revisionism such as has never been seen in Southern Africa since Apartheid.

Come the next election (only the gods know when), the MDC leadership’s credibility will still be intact with them seeking fresh mandates as new uncorrupted hands and yet their children would have finished high school or undergraduate study and the younger ones would be starting the sweet process of free education at the tax payer’s expense.

And yet we are made to believe that these people have very little or nothing to do with the GNU. You will imagine that the MDC want an election yesterday. Nothing could be further from the truth.

This is how Zanu PF got away with murder in the 1980’s — peddling the lie that they were clearing the Rhodesian rot while, in reality, they were entrenching themselves in office. Just as the MDC today is spared the criticism it deserves, thanks to the unwritten “laws”, the Mugabe retinue were continuously pampered and cheered on as they personalised the national cake and the result was what is today called the Zimbabwean Crisis.

To put a gloss on what Madhuku refers to as a “conspiracy” — that is the encouragement of the persecution image to camouflage behind-the-scenes consensus, the MDC will resort to hollow gestures such as boycotting certain events; occasionally, they will threaten to pull out of the government only to backtrack the following morning.

It is said that boycotting Mahmoud Ahmadinejad was an act of revulsion at the Iranian ruler’s tenuous rule and yet it was, in reality, meant to secure the Western cheque. In other words, while the cheque from the Munhumutapa Building is assured, every effort must be made to ensure that the traditional one from the White House and elsewhere doesn’t fizzle out by acting, from time to time, in a manner that pleases the signatories.

This, of course, looks suspiciously like a wretched double standard, if not high-minded naivety — a product of woolly and un-joined up thinking.

Dismayingly, while the new rulers are wont to shake Ahmadinejad’s hand, they have yet to explain how they will boycott the proceeds from his deals with Mugabe when they come as part of their allowances and salaries down the line.

Madhuku and Nyathi are right: Obsequious journalism has had its day; it is high time the media rejected this “deadlock” baloney to probe the “fraud” unfolding before our eyes.

It is only useless journalism which persists in being useful to any politician — even saintly ones. Journalism must be a headache, and never provide a comfort zone for any politician; more-so in conditions such as prevailing in Zimbabwe where politicians deploy fables and myths to forestall scrutiny.

Both good and bad may have come out of the GNU, but only a collective balance sheet — and not stereotypes — will prove to us who the saints and who the devils are. As journalists, we must demand that balance sheet now and roll back this steady flow of political myths and conspiracies.

To make it any other way is not just to abdicate duty, but to connive in the bleeding of our country.

Contact Mthulisi on e-mail thuthuma@yahoo.com


Nkomo statue: Symbolism trumps location

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Father Zimbabwe ... Joshua Nkomo greets Silas Mundawarara while Robert Mugabe looks on at the Lancaster House conference in 1979

AT A ZANU PF rally in 1983, the biggest banner read: “Forward with the Fifth Brigade. We wish you well”.

Swarming around a TV camera, Zanu PF supporters capered and danced in victory loops celebrating the news that Joshua Nkomo had skipped the country, fleeing official mayhem.

“Nkomo is an enemy to all the people. Nkomo must die in exile. We don’t want to see him in Zimbabwe anymore; Nkomo must die for ever,” said one supporter, scowling and wagging a finger at the BBC’s Jeremy Paxman.

It got worse. “I think he (Nkomo) must be hanged because he is disturbing the country,” said an enthusiastic young vendor, his basket plonked on his head.

The master, Robert Mugabe, had earlier on set the tone with a chilling instruction: “ZAPU and its leader are like a cobra in the house. The only way to deal with a cobra is to strike and destroy its head.”

Mugabe and his ilk were on their way, and there was no stopping them. What followed henceforth was ghastly enough to inspire a high amount of literature, only it is not the subject matter of this article.

But how things change! By the time he died in 1999, not only had the Zimbabweans discovered that they actually cherished Nkomo, but that he whom they had treasured earlier was in fact the real cobra in the house. Today, Nkomo who in 1983 could have been burned alive in the capital city, may have his towering statue erected in Central Harare!

There has never been a better opportunity to deal a final blow to Mugabe’s dangerous legacy. Sadly, this may not happen. Witness how some people from Matabeleland, perhaps blinded by anger over Mugabe’s 1980s genocide, are blowing the opportunity to witness Mugabe running the final mile of butchering his own legacy like a mad man hacking his off-spring into pieces in a public square, in line with his legendary capacity for self-destruction?

One of the most disturbing ironies attendant to the struggle against Mugabe has been the amount of energy invested by his enemies in unintentionally propping him up. So many years on, there still seems to be no end to this sorry trend.

Justice Ben Hlatshwayo’s judgement barring the erection of Joshua Nkomo’s statue in Harare last week may have come as thrilling news to the late national hero’s family, and to the many activists in the western parts of the country.

It will not be surprising to hear how friendships were formed over the piece of news that an injunction barring the erection of the statue had been granted and yet, seriously speaking, this is a disappointing development.

It has been argued, and perhaps understandably, that the choice of the venue for the statue is an insult to Nkomo as the Karigamombe building is synonymous with Father Zimbabwe’s political murder by Mugabe.

As offensive as it may be, the erection of the statue there still exposes Mugabe for his backwardness and desperation. Here is a man who comprehends the true value of what he has lost — relevance and blind loyalty. In essence, he is now a cleft whistle with no value. And therefore he must try and relive the past and resuscitate his constituency in Harare by reminding the people of the earlier and crazy days when the cockerel used to fell the bull and yet that will not wash. The intended symbolism long lost value.

Not only have the honours bestowed on him in the early years been recalled but the world has since moved on and the people have seen through his treachery.

Consider this: Mugabe was built on deception into a towering African giant and reconciler and was decorated with prestigious awards and honours in a way that paled his true sins into nothing. He, to a considerable degree, rivalled Mandela.

His atrocities in Matabeleland would have never acquired the value they have now thanks to his friends in the West and in Zimbabwe. All the killings of the 1970’s were swept under the carpet and even Julius Nyerere chipped in to help Mugabe finish-off Nkomo by urging Britain to ensure Mugabe’s victory in 1980. “A notable leader,” President Jimmy Carter thought of Mugabe.

And yet, in line with his legendary capacity for self-destruction, Mugabe blew away all this goodwill which had been pouring out at the expense of other people’s reputations. “Let me be Hitler tenfold,” he bellowed recently, lashing out and his earlier handlers as he went about a false land reform revolution.

You will have heard it said that the March 2008 elections produced no winner, or that Morgan Tsvangirai won, and yet the real victor was Nkomo. In 1984, he prophesied that by relying on violence to quell the opposition, Mugabe had started what stood to haunt him forever. It may have been Matabeleland then, warned Nkomo in a letter to Mugabe, but without fail it would one day be in Murewa for what goes around comes around.

Angry with his traditional supporters who dared vote for Tsvangirai in 2008, Mugabe, in spectacular fulfilment of Nkomo’s prophecy, unleashed a wave of terror which our compatriots from the north had never seen but only heard of from other parts of the country.

Contrary to what the activists and the Nkomo family say, it would be progressive to let the statue stand in Harare; and its back must be against the direction of Kutama. The offensive plaque on the statue which deliberately distorts history, in the same manner that the ‘African Heritage’ and ‘People Making History’ books did, can be replaced through negotiation with the future government. Meanwhile, it might turn out that Mugabe’s statue may never stand anywhere in Harare.

The future rulers, who would have come into power through a global anti-Mugabe drive, will find it difficult to erect the statue of a man who has been equated to Hitler by his erstwhile comrades. And yet they will not pull down Father Zimbabwe’s and in that way Nkomo would have triumphed once again. Mugabe would have failed on many fronts, having not just destroyed the good teacher, communicator and possibly a good writer in him but his legacy as well as a supposed statesman and a leader of note.

Instead of being trapped in the old and righteous anger, people like Dumiso Dabengwa must seize the moment and think strategically instead of remaining buried in the past like Mugabe. For Zimbabwe’s sake, let the statue stand for with that, the remnants of Mugabe’s legacy will finally go. Once again Zimbabwe’s real hero will tower above the rest.

To defeat Mugabe, one needs not to deploy myths or blind anger nor delve in conspiracies. One simply needs to let the reasoning flow. Upon reflection, the only person to have defeated Mugabe so far is Joshua Nkomo. After failing to kill him, Mugabe provoked Nkomo and laboured to turn him into a bitter person — something of a Savimbi so as to justify authentic action against him.

By targeting his largely Ndebele support base in western Zimbabwe, Mugabe hoped Nkomo would view the carnage through a tribal lens. Had Nkomo fallen for the trick, Mugabe would have succeeded in turning his rival into not only a tribal hero but a national wound through which a tribal cancer would have afflicted the Zimbabwean body-politic forever.

Driven by reason, Nkomo insisted that he was more of a political victim than a tribal victim thereby denying Mugabe his intended victory. Mugabe feared Nkomo’s national appeal and harboured some bitter personal animus against him, considering the fact that only in the 1950s and early 60s he had been Nkomo’s secretary handling his boss’s files and jackets. Come 1983, Mugabe seized the opportunity to cow his ex-boss.

According to former Central Intelligence Organisation (CIO) Bulawayo boss Kevin Woods’ book ‘In the Shadow of Mugabe’s Gallows’, every effort was made not just to reverse Nkomo’s influence through luring him down the path of violence but to assassinate him.

As Perence Shiri mounted his genocidal campaign in the Matabeleland hinterland under the strategic direction of Constantine Chiwenga from the Magnet House and CABS Building in Bulawayo, Woods and Emerson Mnangagwa were hatching plans to eliminate Nkomo and clear the way for their master Mugabe.

Today, the same person whom Mugabe, Shiri, Mnangagwa and Chiwengwa laboured so hard to obliterate stands a chance to tower over them. The lies and the violence they deployed earlier have come back to haunt them.

To resuscitate their lost glory, they are now trying to use Nkomo’s name and yet that will not wash. Nkomo doesn’t need Mugabe to move masses and yet Mugabe needs him now even from his grave.

Just as his image was based on falsification, Mugabe’s legacy is in tatters. The snowman in the Sunshine City has dissolved. So hollow and light is Mugabe that he doesn’t deserve a statue. There won’t be any need to pull anything down Saddam-style come freedom day.

Thanks to his emptiness and, perhaps to a little amount of bad press too, Mugabe now stands like a solitary willow tree in a deserted Siberian Park. Around him are his faithful but equally fearful cohorts — the Chiwengas, Shiris and Charambas of this world who, like confused rats, camp in one hole after another in full awareness that it won’t be long before the freeze strikes one winter morning.

How good and pleasant it would be if when Mugabe finally meets his Waterloo, a towering statue of Father Zimbabwe — the same person Mugabe hopped to cast into a political Siberia — would be standing in the middle of the Sunshine City attracting tourists, journalists, scholars, musicians … everybody!

Mugabe will live long after his death

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Learning the ropes ... Morgan Tsvangirai and Robert Mugabe smile after signing the GPA on September 15, 2008, while King Mswati looks on

THE events in North Africa where tyrants have either fallen or still risk being pushed out courtesy of a combination of people power and military connivance easily throw light into one of the thorniest questions of our time: The Zimbabwean Crisis.

Easily so because only a fortnight ago, an anticipated North African-style uprising failed to take off in Zimbabwe; and the activists arrested two weeks ago on allegations of trying to incite that failed insurrection remained in detention amid allegations of torture with little or no active solidarity. Moreover Zimbabweans themselves debated through the social media the merits of the North African option for their country.

In the end, one can’t help returning to the tired question: Just who is to blame for the Zimbabwean crisis? Is it just Mugabe or is it because the people and the opposition simply lack the backbone and drive or it’s a combination of many factors?

Writing in the Mail & Guardian last week, both Lashias Ncube and Trevor Ncube located the problem at the cross section of the aforementioned factors. These things have been said before, but one still feels that they should be said over and over again in the hope that they may one day sink into the minds of the people.

The real problem in Zimbabwe stems from the premise in which our democratic project is located. Up to this date, people still mourn what they want to say is Zimbabwe’s degeneracy from a prosperous democracy into tyranny and yet Zimbabwe was never a democracy but a timid quasi-one party state which easily veered into a quasi-military state.

Although he has demonstrated a rare skill in mastering his upward mobility and grip on the greasy pole, making him one of the craftiest politicians in Africa, Mugabe has never been a good leader. Mugabe never diminished. Instead, goodwill flew leaving him exposed. Malevolence and incompetence are not recent interventions into Mugabe’s initially benign rule as some want to have us believe. Instead, they were always ingrained in his character, style and worldview.

The reason for the refusal to face this reality is that those who championed Mugabe earlier on can, through denial, easily escape blame and continue to carve new masks for themselves and hide their sinister voices in the din for “democratic change”. And yet if the people had faced the truth and undergone soul-searching, Zimbabweans would have long found the will and means to confront their way of doing politics and consequently removed Mugabe.

The consequence of this fear of blame is that in the end, the democratic movement is not free from Mugabe’s reasoning and politics as today’s supposed saviours still conduct themselves the Mugabe-way. In essence, Mugabe is still alive today in the MDC and the civil society. The MDC leader Morgan Tsvangirai has repeatedly said that he considered Mugabe to have been a “hero”, and that he could have “killed” for him. In the end, Tsvangirai seeks to replace his erstwhile hero and never to change the political culture prevailing in Zimbabwe today. He wants Mugabe out not because of the tyrant’s poisonous politics but because of the popular disenchantment with his 31-year rule.

In essence, we have no alternative leaders but a range of fortune seekers masquerading as politicians waiting on the margins for Mugabe to destroy himself so that they replace him and his retinue. The meaning of this is that after Mugabe, it may still be business as usual — self-enrichment; consolidation of power characterised by a vengeful pursuit of political enemies and prosperity of the bootlicking industry.

Tsvangirai has got a fair share of his willing bootlickers and a number of adversaries with whom he has yet to finish, Welshman Ncube being one of them. To see that Tsvangirai admires Mugabe, one needs to look at the 2008 picture of the two shaking hands on the day of the signing of the Global Political Agreement. Tsvangirai cuts an over excited and gratified figure exactly like Wayne Rooney after his recent overhead kick.

While the West is evidently livid with Mugabe and hope that he may one day face the music, they will be shocked to hear that Tsvangirai doesn’t want Mugabe to be tried for crimes against humanity. With this mind, it would be absurd for anybody to ever expect a Tunisia in Zimbabwe under Mugabe’s tenure.

Even the intellectual community can’t escape the blame. “The really tragedy of Zimbabwe,” writes award-winning novelist and international lawyer, Petina Gappah, “is that the pain has continued after independence, and that its first and only leader has been overseeing the destruction not only of what he inherited at independence, but also of what he built.”

What is it which Mugabe built and which Gappah is referring to? You will have heard it said that Mugabe succeeded on the education and health fronts because of the fact that Zimbabwe is regarded as the most literate nation in Africa. And yet Mugabe found a ready infrastructure and functioning system. He simply carried on from what had been set started by the Rhodesians. The University of Zimbabwe, Harare Polytechnic and Bulawayo Polytechnic, Hillside Teacher’s College, United College of Education were already there, for example. It took him 12 more years to introduce another university despite all the goodwill he had. His real success is in dirty politics.

Gappah also celebrates what she calls a “Zimbabwean identity” reflected through the “virtual” absence of “ethnic conflict” as well as “ethnic balance” in the political leadership as some of the “significant achievements” brought forth by Mugabe’s rule. Sad to say, Gappah unconsciously celebrates a disaster hidden under Mugabe’s veneer of false tranquillity.

The so-called ethnic balance essentially reflects a problem which is perhaps at the core of Zimbabwe’s degeneracy — the triumph of ethnicity against competence and credibility. The unwritten rule that the majority ethnic grouping shall provide the leader, then call upon the smaller one to provide the deputy to achieve the so-called balance is straight from the Mugabe doctrine. The institutionalisation and practice of ethnic consciousness is precisely what tribalism entails.

Elsewhere in the world, competence and other related attributes carry the day ahead of ethnic origins when it comes to choosing leaders. In some societies, ideas and clear thinking are let loose to vie for public patronage without any recourse to tribal sympathies. Not in Zimbabwe where, as evidenced by Gappah’s reasoning, people have purchased wholesale into Mugabe’s drivel that even the MDC and the intellectuals agree with him on it, without any semblance of shame.

The sad truth is that the MDC are not just crazy to have sailed along with this line when Tsvangirai was made MDC president ahead of his ZCTU president Gibson Sibanda. Obviously, Zimbabweans have yet to accept any leader who is not from the majority ethnic grouping, no matter how astute and credible that person may be. In other ways, the people of Binga, Ntepe, Ntalale, Chipinge, Plumtree and Hwange can never produce a leader; they can only seek solace in Mugabe’s “tribal balancing” simulation which Gappah celebrates. This, Mugabe presents as a fruit of good stewardship and is happy to see the intellectuals celebrating it because it proves that he indeed did a sterling job on the education front too!

The real tragedy of Zimbabwe is that in Mugabe, she produced a malevolent and paranoid leader who duped the world through his false reconciliation policies into affording him a blind eye as he went about riding roughshod over people’s rights, entrenching his hold on the body-politic in such a way that all efforts to remove him today have failed, leaving it plainly obviously that he will die in office having succeeded in his totalitarian project — producing gullible intellectuals and supine politicians.

It is a tragedy that many people today, most of whom were praising Mugabe yesterday, believe that his departure will usher in a new era of prosperity and yet all the evidence shows that his influence will remain and stay for very many years to come.

Mugabe has over the years been able to pass the blame onto other people and many events illustrate this. In the 1980’s people hated Abel Muzorewa, Ndabaningi Sithole and Joshua Nkomo for no reason other than Mugabe had told them to. “Nkomo is an enemy to all the people. We don’t want to see him in Zimbabwe anymore. He must die in exile,” they said. And yet when Nkomo died, it was clear that he was the hero and not Mugabe. Sithole and Mozorewa have long died but Mugabe is still around and unyielding.

Now enter Grace Marufu who has taken all the blame for Mugabe’s quarrelsome brand of politics and yet she has nothing to with it. “Mugabe’s wife is a bad influence on Mugabe,” says Lord Carrington’s wife in Heide Holland’s book ‘Dinner with Mugabe’. And yet in reality, Mugabe doesn’t need Grace to inflict pain on anybody. Over and over again, Margaret Dongo has said that Mugabe used to be good and only changed when his first wife, Sally, died — meaning that she agrees with the view that Grace has had a significant influence on Mugabe’s behaviour. Elsewhere Martin Meredith turns reality on its head: “Only his wife Sally,” he writes in one of his books, “managed to exert a calm influence on his ambition and anger. After her death in 1992, he became increasingly detached from reality. His destiny, he believed, was to rule for as long as he wanted.” Propaganda has never been so comical!

To be fair, Grace is a simple and less sophisticated typist with no capacity to change Mugabe and that is why Mugabe remains the same. Mugabe has always had his mind on untrammelled and perpetual power. Indeed the crushing of PF ZAPU supporters which turned out to be his worst crime ever, was mainly about a one party state and was carried out when Sally was still alive. Moreover, Sally was also known to carry large sums of money out of Zimbabwe in boxes. On many occasions she and her husband went shopping in Europe with Mugabe cutting a smart, suit-wearing gentleman who kept dyed hair. It is then that Mugabe earned his Vasco da Gama nickname, and to this date he hasn’t changed.

Grace simply joined the gravy train. Isn’t it mind-boggling that while Mugabe regards his earlier years in office as a “moment of madness”, others regard that period to have been a spell of exemplary stewardship?

Thabo Mbeki has been another victim of this brazen buck passing. Witness how the former South African President’s reputation has been laid thread bare. Without Mbeki’s support, Mugabe wouldn’t have conducted his Murambatsvina horror show and other crimes, says RW Johnson. Really! Mbeki should have removed Mugabe, Zimbabweans say. Why would Mbeki be the one to have removed Mugabe when he found him there and had and still has no capacity to vote him out? Imagine the Zambians rampaging mad about Mugabe failing to remove Rupiah Banda?

In any case, why does Mugabe keep getting so many votes if indeed the Zimbabweans don’t want him? If you say the answer is that he rigs the elections, the question is how does he rig? In 2008 the Western embassies set up money for anybody to come forward with information on how Mugabe rigs elections and nobody brought useful information forth. Right in the middle of the crisis, Mugabe set up his Border Gezi institute to train youths in violent conduct and thousands of Zimbabweans joined. And there is no doubt that if he were to start another brigade today, the response would be overwhelming. So how does Mbeki come into all this?

Zanu PF politicians are prepared to tear each other apart just to be in Mugabe’s good books. Mugabe is aware of this and he enjoys it. Even during the 2004 ‘Dinyane Declaration’ saga, many in the opposition and media disgracefully celebrated Jonathan Moyo’s political demise without linking the so-called Tsholotsho rebellion to Mugabe’s poor leadership.

In the end, the real chance for an uprising in Zimbabwe lies ahead and beyond Mugabe’s grave where it is highly likely that the Zanu PF elite will turn on each other in the fear of being ruled by the other after their master is dead. There is nothing to expect from Morgan Tsvangirai and company.

Zimbabwe: battle lost in confused diagnosis of tragedy

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Common fear ... Zimbabwe's prisons, police and military top brass

PEOPLE often ask: what is the magic behind the loyalty of Robert Mugabe’s security services?

At face value, this question makes sense for it surely must surprise anybody why they have stood foursquare behind Mugabe for this long, and at the expense of both their professional integrity and reputation.

For the West, it must hurt to realise how people like Perence Shiri, who until as recent as the 1990s was in the pockets of Whitehall mandarins, have, all of a sudden, been taken away from them and so effectively that to buy them back is out of question.

In reality, there is no magic even though there is a logical explanation.

Take the case of Menard Muzariri, a chief cog in the killing machine who died recently and was buried at the ‘National Heroes Acre’. Here was a man who served a vile cabal project — and not the country — diligently throughout most of his professional life.

According to the former Central Intelligence Organisation (CIO) Bulawayo chief, Kevin Woods’s book, ‘In the shadow of Mugabe’s gallows’, Muzariri was one of the leading figures in the Matabeleland genocide in the 1980s. Under the strategic direction of his mentor, Emerson Mnangagwa, whose duty was, by his own admission, to ‘provide intelligence’, Muzariri, with state resources at his disposal, operated throughout the region with impunity doing all the dirty work. Whether it was the shooting of Njini Ntutha or forcing villagers to dig their own mass graves before execution, Muzariri was the overseer.

It didn’t end there. After the 1987 Unity Accord which ended the genocide, Muzariri continued serving on the Mugabe battlefronts from the shadows for years as one of the CIO directors until his death. If the history of the Heroes Acre is anything to go by, there can be no better credential for one to be interred there. Even Mugabe himself admitted at the graveside that he used Muzariri to perform skulduggery on his political enemies. What it means is that people like the late Ndabaningi Sithole, Rashiwe Guzha and many others may have met their fates through the machinations of vile men serving Mugabe with Muzariri being one of them.

Now, the logic part of it: Mugabe needs not to cajole anybody to be loyal to him and neither do the security services have to force him to stay on. The nature of the deal is such that both camps must oblige. They need each other’s protection. In essence there is no loyalty but mutual fear. It’s a sorry arrangement epitomised by the fact that Mugabe — whose clinging to office is no longer driven by the love for power but by an obligation deriving straight from the mass graves and death camps of Matabeleland — must pretend that he is still able to lead. That’s why an 87-year-old man must risk falling on the stair case or escalator under the pretence that he is still strong enough to rule when he clearly wishes he was roasting nuts at home.

It is easy and tempting to explain the ‘loyalty’ on grounds that the army has been granted a carte blanche to ransack the economy and to loot, and yet it is not as straight-forward as that: the real issue is the mutual fear of a future that may call upon them to account.

To hide this common fear, a quasi-military dictatorship was installed and given a civilian face (Mugabe) to hide the coup. Mugabe had to oblige because he needs protection just as the army needs protection. A smokescreen was then erected to pretend as if Zimbabwe was under siege and in need of super patriots to come to her defence. This they present as ‘patriotism’ to give the outside world a sense of unshakeable commitment to Dear Motherland. That’s why they bury each other at the ‘National Heroes Acre’, even when there is nothing heroic about their deeds. That is why a person like Joseph Mwale, known for murdering Talent Mabika and Tichaona Chimhinya, landed a diplomatic post. The idea is to seek as much immunity in life as possible and to wash each other of the blood after death by granting each other ‘National Hero’ status.

Muzariri symbolised a lost generation of young people who sacrificed their potential to carve personal legacies for themselves just to serve on Mugabe’s battlefronts. He represented the tragedy of young Zimbabweans who innocently joined the struggle for freedom, only to find themselves at the service of a malevolent agenda soon after independence.

Convinced that the Matabeleland operation was a just cause, young people fell over each other to serve with an excess of zeal and yet, as Mugabe himself admits, it was nothing but ‘madness’. Easily, they condemned themselves to a place on the wrong side of history where they now share skeletons with Mugabe. They are many, with some having been incorporated into the Air Force, police and the public service. Some live in the Diaspora, where they have turned themselves into Human Rights advocates.

Even after learning that they were serving an arch-manipulator’s project, these lost sheep have refused to heed the voice of reason and preferred to die strong in their hollow cause. Resultantly, and sadly, this bond and blind service has assumed an intergenerational aspect. The more Mugabe clings on, and the more the Muzariris die, the more young people must step in to fill the gaps. It’s a deal inscribed on tombstones and this inter-generational sense of mutual vulnerability and guiltiness is the binding glue. This is why a range of young and able people have also been sucked into and are hostage to the fallacy of the ‘Third Chimurenga’ — itself a bizarre construction which is an interplay of bigotry, rapacity and carefully calibrated repression.

The whole Matabeleland campaign and its soulmate or by product – the Third Chimurenga — amount to nothing but false fights in defence of a small man’s ego. Witness how George Charamba has convinced himself that he is indeed serving a national cause when he, with his ‘chained pen’, is unashamedly administering his alchemy (bile and ink) into the soul of the nation in service of a bigoted construction into which only the equally-vile and daft have bought. To Charamba, Muzariri was not a violator of human rights but a ‘friend’.

Other than its corrosive effects on the moral fabric of the nation and the economy, one factor which confirms the Third Chimurenga’s hollowness is its genesis: a small man’s anger with the reality unfolding around him. In other words, the Third Chimurenga is about Mugabe’s natural unpreparedness to embrace the march of democracy and global dictates. He can’t bring himself to accept that the causes that made him — bashing and air-punching — no longer resonate.

In essence, Mugabe is like a whale, beached by the tides of history. He is out of touch, a ghost vampire from another age. The fact that Mugabe will laud Muzariri with accolades, that state resources would be used to fund the funeral of a criminal, and the fact that Charamba will feel no shame in associating himself with a departed villain makes a case for retributive justice.

Moreover, it does confirm that nobody should ever bother themselves with the ‘National Heroes Acre’. If anybody still believed that the ‘National Heroes Acre’ was still salvageable, the burial of Muzariri there should surely put that belief to rest. Here was a confirmed bigot, thug and willing conveyor belt of corpses claiming his place at a supposedly national shrine.

This bond reflects Mugabe’s style of public administration which rests on blackmail worked by guilty people whose commitment to him is ensured by their fear of prosecution. This has worked wonders for him. To understand how this deal works, consider this readable pattern: Mugabe, who is known to use cabinet reshuffles to fix troublesome colleagues and consequently to secure blind commitment to himself has never ditched Shiri, Sydney Sekeramayi and Emerson Mnangagwa. Why? Moreover, Mugabe is said to despise people who use money to build a following for themselves but has never had an issue with Mnangagwa whose love for money is known to all. Why? The answer is unnerving: they all supply corpses to the earth.

But, vile as they are, credit is due to this collective of criminals for they have skilfully managed to project what in essence and reality is mutual fear and vulnerability as an admirable and exemplary show of African patriotism. While the West imagines this construction to be loyalty, the Africans perceive it to be resilience. To this confused diagnosis of the tragedy, we have lost the battle to free Zimbabwe from Mugabe’s gamesmanship and influence.

After Mugabe: remember the thunder amongst the clouds

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Thunder in the cloud ... Zimbabwe President Robert Mugabe

WHILE Libya’s National Transitional Council may have achieved its broader objective through the toppling and subsequent killing of Muammar Gaddafi, it however remains clear that the real crunch time lies ahead and other democratic movements which are vulnerable to being hijacked by foreign interests across Africa had better be advised to watch out for lessons and warnings.

The new era threatens to lay bare the tribal and regional rivalries, power struggles, corruption, murder and other related and equally grim setbacks that cleave the NTC.

In Zimbabwe, the killing of Robert Mugabe’s ally, Gaddafi, just like the hounding of Lauent Gbabgo in Ivory Coast and Hosni Mubarak in Egypt, should surely have a sounded alarm bells in Harare.

Throughout the ‘Arab Spring’, people often asked: why can’t Robert Mugabe just let go and quit? Can’t he see what is happening to other tyrants? Why can’t Zimbabweans just rise against their leader? And yet all seem to have skirted an important question: what lessons are the people who want change in Zimbabwe picking from the Arab Spring? To this date, few are prepared to ask that question even as Libya and Egypt clearly provide the best lessons for those who care to learn.

The broader pursuit of the anti-Mugabe lobby is commonly projected as democracy or freedom from oppression. There has not been an attempt to accept that things are never as straight forward as that because the movement is itself a hotchpotch of varying interests united by the anti-Mugabe sentiment and the economic hardships.

Nobody has asked how the post-Mugabe dispensation will be managed when things return to a wholesome state with each and everybody claiming their slice of the cake for their troubles. In reality, a range of Zimbabweans don’t necessarily seek democracy per se but justice for their slain ones and for their properties seized by the state under the guise of land reform and through a selective anti-corruption drive. And yet others are simply opportunistic fortune seekers.

There is a danger that if these glaring realities are not acknowledged and accommodated, the post-Mugabe dispensation may usher in yet another cycle of madness and possibly blood spilling of Kenyan proportions.

Egypt has already provided an example of what a struggle driven by false unity stands to yield once Canaan has been reached; and Libya is perhaps sure to provide the grimmest of them all. The discovery of bodies of slain pro-Gaddafi activists all shot at point blank range with their hands tied behind their backs perhaps speaks to a dark future. So does the veteran tyrant’s grotesque killing.

In Zimbabwe, there has been a tendency to want to shepherd everybody under the democratic tent and to limit the perimeters of the quest for justice with a view to erasing certain episodes. Whenever the pursuit of justice has been accommodated, it has always been within narrow latitudes. And yet Mugabe’s repression has been a process where episodes of state terrorism have led to one another, right from the start of his rule.

For example, the so-called Third Chimurenga (meaning the third and final anti-imperial struggle involving land redistribution; and compulsory devotion to Mugabe’s ideals and patriotism) is a result of what went on earlier and that is the butchering of civilians and the disappearance of many more. To cushion itself from reprisals for the earlier crimes, the Mugabe regime has consistently and persistently responded with repression.

It should be known that official rapacity in Zimbabwe didn’t start with the seizure of white farmlands but those of the PF ZAPU party in the 1980s. The same is the case with the murder of white farmers and political opponents. The pattern of repression has been clear and readable. For as long as there is an effort to delink the 1980s pogrom – the very acme of Mugabe’s brutality – and the so-called Third Chimurenga; and an effort to treat the latter as an isolated and more important episode and never as part of a process, it will be difficult to achieve a tranquil post-Mugabe dispensation.

True, the democratic movement is brought together by the thirst for change and the quest for a fully representative future, but it should be noted that the change which is sought varies with individuals, classes and regions. WikiLeaks recently proved that almost everybody ranging from senior army chiefs, intelligence bosses, ministers including trusted lieutenants like Gideon Gono and Emmerson Mnangagwa want Mugabe out but are we to believe that all these people seek democracy per se?

A task, however difficult, is both obvious and urgent: a common method must be arrived at to fuse these varying interests into a fully representative push and the ground must to be laid down now and not beyond our Gadaffi’s grave.

Diplomats often express despair at the disintegration of the opposition into varying factions and parties like MDC-M or MDC-99, MDC-T, Mavambo/Kusile, PF ZAPU and secessionist outfits like the Mthwakazi Liberation Front (MLF). Why, they often ask, can’t these organisations just unite under the MDC umbrella and bring about change in Zimbabwe?

The disintegration of the common front against Mugabe is not a result of craziness but a manifestation of the spirited refusal to accord the quest for justice its rightful place in the democratic tent. To that refusal, we can perhaps link the 2005 MDC chasm. It seems stability is being maintained at the expense of justice and probity. Anyone wanting to think differently faces perplexing problems ranging from labelling to unannounced sanctions or exclusion.

But as the 2005 split, and the rise of the MLF have shown, the status quo cannot go on any longer. Justice needs to be brought to the core of the movement and never left out as a by-the-way.

Nigerian poet Christopher Okigbo, in his work The Path of Thunder, said: “Now that the triumphant march has entered the last street corner, remember o dancers, the thunder amongst the clouds…”

If Zimbabweans are to avoid the fates of Libya and Egypt or even Kenya of December 2007, Zimbabweans had better pay heed.

Gay rights: Tsvangirai’s Nobel master stroke

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IT was Professor Stephen Chan who not so very long ago wrote something to the effect that even though Morgan Tsvangirai is prone to gaffes, he is still capable of some strokes of ‘genius’.

Perhaps nothing illustrates this better than the gay rights saga. While many think that Tsvangirai’s summersault on the controversial issue will see him fall flat on a concrete floor, on his back, he is in fact set to land on some golden couch – the one he has been dreaming of for a couple of years now, and that is the Nobel Peace Prize.

Here is why. For the past four years, Tsvangirai has twice been nominated for the prestigious award only to miss it at the last hurdle, condemning him into some kind of a human pendulum swinging between hope and sadness. So desperate for the Nobel Peace Prize he has been that only last year, he even tried to create some drama ahead of the committee’s meeting – in vain as it turned out.

Last year, he blew it by daring to concur with Mugabe that sexual minorities will not to be recognised in Zimbabwe’s new constitution. It is instructive that while Tsvangirai brought about the inclusive government which has stabilised the economy, driven inflation down and brought about some degree of press freedom – making him the only politician so far to have ever extracted some concessions from Mugabe – he was omitted from the list of the Nobel Peace Prize nominees in 2011. And then a month after the announcement of the 2011 winner, Tsvangirai is in the spotlight again as a gay and lesbian rights advocate via the BBC.

This shows that this time around, he was clever enough not to take advice from Harvest House which is clearly bereft of talent and wisdom. All of Tsvangirai’s previous strategies at winning this one prize have been farcical – be it the ‘Final Push’ or hiding at the Dutch Embassy or skipping the country into Botswana. The outcome has been the same: laughable.

This time around, he got it right and embraced a different strategy dangled in front of him by the powerful. One sees in this strategy the hand of some highly-connected international public policy consultant or lobbyist with years of experience in drafting winning public affairs strategies. Vested interests on the part of the lobbyist cannot be discounted either.

Here is the strategy: with the elections expected next year and with Tsvangirai expressing his support for the gay rights, Zanu PF will go to town pillorying him over the issue to the extent that in the end, it would be a case of persecution for one’s beliefs and conscience.

And what are those beliefs? According to his brief statement issued only days ago, Tsvangirai is a ‘Christian’, ‘social democrat’ and a ‘family man’ who believes in justice for all, sexual minorities included. So, by the time the Nobel Committee sits again to consider the 2012 list of nominees, the image of a Christian and social democrat persecuted for listening to his conscience would have stuck.

Remember Zanu PF will not have simply vilified him through the Herald and through Rev Nolbert Kunonga’s chants but they would have, in line with their tradition, bludgeoned MDC members. Remember too that the lobbyists would have been listening and watching the persecution, channelling evidence and analysis to the Nobel Committee in Norway.

Easily, Tsvangirai will land the Nobel Peace Prize. Of course, the citation will not be daft so as to award Tsvangirai for standing up for the sexual minorities but it will ride on the broader issues of democracy, conscience and human rights. The police raid on the MDC offices last week and Zanu PF attacks on a Tsvangirai rally last Sunday have already set the tone for what is coming. It would even be more rewarding for the strategists if Tsvangirayi would have, by then, become the President and delivered a ‘democratic’ Zimbabwe – one where gay rights would be recognised.

Speaking to the BBC after the Commonwealth leaders had failed to adopt reforms on the issue of gay rights, British Prime Minister David Cameron said: ‘Britain is now one of the premier aid givers in the world. We want to see countries that receive our aid adhering to proper human rights, and that includes how people treat gay and lesbian people.’

He added: “British aid should have more strings attached, in terms of ‘do you persecute people for their faith or their Christianity, or do you persecute people for their sexuality?’ We don’t think that’s acceptable.”

The meaning of this is that for the first time, Tsvangirai is ‘proper’ Nobel Peace Prize material of the same stature as Desmond Tutu and Jimmy Carter. Remember Tutu is also a social democrat who once vowed ‘never’ to ‘worship a homophobic God’. Therefore, Tsvangirai, despite the previous nominations, never really qualified because he had merely been beaten once, arrested twice for no more than two months altogether and sought refuge at the Dutch Embassy; and fled to Botswana. Try as they could, the lobbyists failed to influence the Nobel Committee on behalf of Tsvangirai. This time, if Cameron’s statement is anything to go by, the lobbyists got it right.

It seems Tsvangirai has mastered the art of political correctness. Just compare the comments of Cameron and Tutu and those of Tsvangirai: no gulf fixed between them at all. In other ways, if you don’t draw a line between Christianity, human rights, democracy and the sexual minorities you are set to scale the heights.

Tsvangirai has learnt the tactic of sniffing the direction of the world too. Both the Malawian and Ugandan governments were recently forced to drop tough measures against the gay community. When you see Yoweri Museveni and Bingu waMutharika climbing down so readily on their dearly held beliefs, ‘be afraid, be very afraid’. Worse still when you see a proud leader (Gaddafi) hounded out of his hiding hole and being sodomised with a knife before being shot on TV for refusing to listen to the powerful. The message is clear: go against the tide and you shall be pulverised.

One gets the sense that the world is changing and is getting ever more dangerous for those who resist to change with it. According to one analyst, we have come to some kind of the ‘end of history’, not the Francis Fukuyama way, but in an African context. Africa is entering the new age where pride has become folly; resistance futile; and compliance wisdom.

According to Eduardo Galeano, ours is an upside down world which awards incompetence and evil. History no longer needs to be blindfolded and force marched to the service of the mighty because a part of her has indeed ended thanks to a manipulated convergence of international law, technology, commerce, international aid and journalism. These five are not just mutually beneficiary but are mutually vulnerable too.

International law and aid pave the way and where they end technology and bombs take over. Thereafter, both international law and aid run their second lap characterised by punishment of the last remnants of resistance and reconstruction with the compliant press cheering on.

From henceforth, commerce takes over with all its glitz and glamour and the result is both mesmerising and scary. Woe betide those who resist. In such a scenario, obduracy and pride such as is exhibited at the Mhunumutapa Building, becomes comical.

Ours is no longer the age of imagined sympathies but of real deals where the demand from the powerful is simple: you trumpet my cause and values and you get the rewards. Failure to that instead of aid coming your way, bombs may. In other words, one must just conform and if they don’t they, to use Cameroon’s words in the same interview with the BBC, shall be ‘helped along the journey’ to change and if they still resist they shall be sodomised, killed and be buried in the Sahara Desert.

A liberal interventionist bomber doesn’t need to be in Harare to flatten Strathaven or Zvimba village, for example, and neither do they need to worry about the consequences of international law. It takes only the click of a button in Las Vegas to send countries back to the Stone Age. International law has no option but to comply and prosecute the weak, leaving the bombers to plan for their next action.

Tsvangirai and his lobbyists saw through this well before Cameron unveiled the new British strategy in Australia. What a stroke of genius on behalf of Tsvangirai – turning what was initially seen in the West as a disappointing gaffe into a springboard from whence to leap onto the ultimate prize. In the end, he will win the prize not because of fighting to restore democracy in Zimbabwe because, as is known, there was never democracy in Zimbabwe nor will he win it for fighting for human rights per se but for being persecuted for his ‘beliefs’ and one of the key ‘beliefs’ is that sexual minorities are God’s children too and they should be accorded their rights like anybody else.

Whether you like sexual minorities or not, they are strategic, powerful and determined. Not only is the world upside down; it is getting gayer. Whether you like or hate Tsvangirai, this time he got it right. He has without doubt secured one of his major dreams: the Nobel Peace Prize which he has been chasing for some time now.

From October next year, he will be an international peace broker rubbing shoulders with Kofi Annan, Tutu, Carter and the rest. Whether he ever becomes the President of Zimbabwe or not at least he will never be broke again and he shall be forever relevant. Again, what a stroke of genius! You go Save!

Andy Brown: a spoilt sweet rhythm

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Pliable nationalist ... The late singer Andy Brown

SOMETIME in 2001 when the Zimbabwe Independent led with a story about musician Andy Brown being funded by Zanu PF, some of us shook our heads in disbelief. How on earth did the editors think a mere musician could sell a national business paper, we wondered? The editor had lost it, we said snidely.

Yet from the vantage point of March 2012, the editor’s prescience is plain for all to see. One sure way of judging a nation’s level of sophistication is to measure what it offers on the recreational front and what it does with its artists and intellectuals. It is for that reason that the story of Andy Brown, who died on March 16 and was granted a provincial heroes status, is significant in a way that goes well beyond the narrow confines of showbiz.

According to his friend, Professor Jonathan Moyo, Brown was a willing nationalist whose patriotism came naturally. There is little reason to disbelieve him. Brown’s early compositions, done under Ilanga, confirm him as a politically conscious champion of African freedom.

In the tune ‘Botha’, for example, he assails Apartheid South Africa. Subsequent tunes ‘Chimhandara’, ‘Mapurisa’ and ‘Let the children play’ demonstrate his passion for juvenile discipline and his love for children – all the hallmarks of a responsible African man. This African consciousness continued up to the 2000s through albums like ‘Tongogara’ and tunes like ‘Chigaro Chamambo’. As if that was not enough, Brown spoke a range of African languages and had friends across the region. Moreover, few played the guitar like him.

And yet there is a way in which his story assumes a tragic aspect thereby offering a glimpse into the hollowness of Zimbabwean nationalism. On this score, one can’t help feeling that Zimbabwe, as it did to many, did him a disservice. Here was a talented composer, patriot and guitarist who didn’t get the recognition he fully deserved with the DJs regularly serving some of his compositions under other people’s names (‘True Love’, for example). This probably explains rumours that his departure from Ilanga was followed by bitter rivalry between himself and his compatriots like the late Don Gumbo.

When talent comes along with a sense of being underrated and personal faults like gullibility, naivety and hedonistic tendencies the ground is made ready for manipulation and exploitation. And bring Zanu PF into the whole equation that happens in a wholesale scale.

Of all his faults, naivety was probably the most lamentable. For example, the tune ‘Botha’ betrays an inability to sniff the direction of the world. ‘Botha,’ it goes in part, ‘where are you gonna go when Azania is free? I just want to tell you something, time is running out for you. Are you gonna run, are you gonna jump… you just have got to jump into the sea.’ Here, Brown failed to read signs that a under a new South Africa, thanks to international politics and diplomacy, retribution was going to be out of question. Even Zanu PF, known for their vindictive habits, had found it difficult to defy international opinion as they initiated their rule with reconciliation.

That as late as the late 1980s Brown still foresaw a new South Africa called Azania shows that he had links with PAC exiles who, despite the evidence that South Africa’s future was already being shaped by international capital and diplomacy, were adamant on retributive justice. Moreover, the PAC was already a diminished and an almost irrelevant party making chances of a new South Africa being called Azania rather remote.

There is a current aspect to this streak of naivety. The title ‘Tongogara’, for example, is not befitting of a project in praise of an edifice which the late Josiah Tongogara, judging by his tolerance, would almost certainly have repudiated. In ‘Chigaro Chamambo’, Brown descends into breathtaking gullibility, reducing the ‘Zimbabwean Crisis’ into a petty squabble over power and attendant benefits. That Brown equates modern political authority to kingship shows that while he was a politically aware somebody, he was – like the PAC – beached by tides of history. He failed to understand that ours is a struggle for freedom from blackmail, manipulation, rape, demonisation and an atrocity by a few people trusting in their criminal nationalism and tattered credentials.

Ours is a leadership which while it wants to take glory for Zimbabwe’s high literacy rate will also take care to nature a calculated parallel culture of gullibility as a convenient facility through which to achieve bigoted social engineering. Just because of its intellectual grounding, Zanu PF politics has tended to deceive many people, hence people like Brown despite their political consciousness find it difficult to differentiate between ‘Third Chimurenga’ – an uncreative construction of bigoted people whose solitary aim is to postpone The Hague – and true patriotism. These are the people who have given patriotism a bad name which explains why if today one confesses to their nationalist ideas they will be confused for a Zanu PF lackey. Yet there isn’t anything nationalistic about Zanu PF. Of all the malign inheritances that the Mugabe rule is set to leave behind, the strangulation of genuine nationalism and the subsequent deployment of an aberration – a smidgen of democracy and authoritarian callousness – are probably the worst.

Now, Zimbabwe has the ridiculous distinction of being the only country where bigots successfully masquerade as patriots with the true nationalists ridiculed as ‘clowns’ and ‘’sell-outs’ deserving elimination. Such a system spawns tragedies that go well beyond that of Brown.

The story of Moyo himself demonstrates that sad reality. Here is a Zimbabwean of immense abilities – a man from Tsholotsho who has no restraint in giving his children names from other tribes – but finds himself serving an evil system for no other reason other than he is a nationalist. To Mugabe, for example, Moyo’s patriotism is of little value; what matters are ‘his talents’ which include formulating excuses for the master’s quarrelsome brand of politics.

Internationally, Moyo has become the face of the ‘Third Chimurenga’ and is routinely referred to as a ‘Zanu PF strategist’. The meaning of this is that when time comes for atonement, he is likely to be the target of retributive justice ahead of the authentic Zanu PF strategists – the authors of the carnage with a strong, long and successful history in violence. Must we believe that Moyo is the real Zanu PF strategist and not Emmerson Mnangagwa, Constantine Chiwenga, Augustine Chihuri, Happyton Bonyongwe, Nicholas Goche, Sydney Sekeramayi, Didymus Mutasa and Robert Mugabe? Isn’t he a mere megaphone?

While Moyo himself may not be naïve, his fate rings resonance with that of Brown. During his sojourn in the political wilderness in the aftermath of the Tsholotsho debacle, Moyo regularly fulminated about the bigotry inherent in Zanu PF politics of which he said he was a victim.

Symbolically, Brown’s mother was called Zondiwe (The unloved one) Ncube. Among the pall bearers at her son’s funeral may have been some people who really loathed her for who she was. Like Mugabe who allowed Moyo’s come back into the party simply because ‘we all know his talents’, some people may have attended Brown’s funeral simply because he had willingly or naively offered himself for manipulation.

Like Moyo who returned to Zanu PF with full knowledge that some there resent him, Brown stayed on as a ‘friend’ of the bigots perhaps with full knowledge of their dislike for him as a person. Effectively, Brown spoiled his sweet rhythms with the messages from the earlier era which appealed to yesterday’s ears. Sadly, the fates of Moyo and Brown are just a tip of the iceberg. Talk of the sorrows of a patriot.

Of hollow milestones and tombstones

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BLESSING Miles-Tendi is a strategically situated Zimbabwean academic with access to a range of platforms and forums most that feed into the mainstream agenda setting in global or international politics.

As young as he is, he already teaches history and politics at Oxford University and has respectable outlets for his views with the Guardian newspaper and the Thinker magazine being some of them. He has got access to opinion leaders of note including government officials. Add to that he has a fair command of the language; and his diction is ace.

All these, amongst many, are some of milestones which many of his contemporaries may not achieve anytime soon. No wonder why he has got many listeners in international forums.

Over the years, he has demonstrated that he doesn’t fear treading where angels fear to venture as he regularly opines on human rights issues, thereby routinely generating diatribe and pot-shots from his critics such as Facebook activist Connor Walsh. His work, therefore, deserves both attention and scrutiny.

Naturally, his latest review of the film Robert Mugabe: What Happened?, cannot be an exception. More so because of controversial statements it carries. One is this: ‘We are told at the end of the film that Mugabe’s legacy is one of genocide,’ he writes. ‘And yet there has never been genocide in Zimbabwe. Gukurahundi, Murambatsvina and the March to June 2008 violence all violated human rights, but to label them genocide is to banalise the term into a validation of every kind of victimhood.’

No doubt this statement, just as many in the past have, may have angered many for only as recently as 2010, Genocide Watch, an organisation of global significance which enjoys working links with the UN, recognised the 1980s pogrom as a genocide. Even Mugabe himself considers the episode to have been nothing but sheer ‘madness’.

Two questions are worth asking. First: what constitutes genocide? True, scholarship is deeply divided on this term but almost all definitions retain the systematic of killing of people as a whole or in part for political ends. According to Jack Nusan Porter, ‘genocide is the deliberate destruction, in whole or in part, by a government or its agents, of a racial, sexual, religious, tribal or political minority. It can involve not only mass murder, but also starvation, forced deportation, and political, economic and biological subjugation. Genocide involves three major components: ideology, technology, and bureaucracy/organisation’.

‘Genocide,’ says Kurt Jonassohn, ‘is a form of one-sided mass killing in which a state or other authority intends to destroy a group, as that group and membership in it are defined by the perpetrator’.

With these definitions in mind, it can be safely argued that the Matabeleland killings amounted to a genocide; the evidence is indisputable but more on that later.

Naturally, a second question arises: what could be the reason for a researcher of Tendi’s note to deny such an obvious carnage that has become accepted as a genocide? We may never know.

In his 1996 review of Norma Kriger’s Peasant Voices, Robins S, in an article titled ‘Heroes, Heretics and Historians of the Zimbabwean Revolution’ identifies what he terms ‘official silence’ over the atrocities committed during the liberation war and the–so called ‘dissident war’ of the 1980s. Aiding this, he adds, are twin evils: the silence of many academics and media censorship. Elsewhere, Nobel Laurent Doris Lessing has been scathing about this silence which she equates to a crime.

According to Robins, academics like Professor Terrence Ranger and two friends, journalists Phyllis Johnson and the late David Martin, found themselves becoming ‘unwitting accomplices in producing these heroic accounts that become ‘national truths’ that children learn in text books…’

He adds: ‘While individual scholars are beginning to write about post-independence Matabeleland (see Werbner, 1991), official accounts continue to remain focused on the heroic liberation narrative that culminated in ZANU’s triumph. However, traces of the memories of the beatings, torture, death and disappearances of countless Ndebele-speakers are likely to continue to haunt Zimbabwe much like angry and restless amadlozi (ancestors) who have not been properly laid to rest.’

‘Martin and Johnson’s The Struggle for Zimbabwe: the Chimurenga War,’ Robins writes, ‘provided an unambiguously heroic narrative that was incorporated into school text books. Throughout the 1980s, these scholars showed no signs of reflexivity about the problematic ways in which their work was appropriated by Zanu PF. Following independence, when the state turned to violent repression in Matabeleland, they had very little to say about the sweet revolution that had turned so sour’.

It is probable that Tendi may himself be a victim of such textbooks written by these liberal intellectuals. But what still remains baffling is that in his case, Tendi is not merely indifferent or silent but is brazenly and determinedly in denial.

Perhaps the other reason Tendi maybe so determined to deny that there was ever any genocide in Zimbabwe is the hijacking of the Zimbabwean narrative by interested outsiders who are hell-bent on pushing their somewhat racist interpretation of the Zimbabwean tragedy by blaming it on Africans. The sum total of the accusations is that former South African President Thabo Mbeki – who is one of Tendi’s associates and fellow ideologue – has been complicit in the ‘genocide’.

R.W. Johnson, who has a dubious record of having his article pulled down from the London Review of Books website owing to complaints about it having racist undertones, is a leading figure in the drive to commute the Zimbabwean drama of 2000 to this date into a genocide in which South Africa is supposed to be complicit.

Over the years, R.W. Johnson has assembled an interesting body of work and spun a range of ridiculous allegations and woolly justifications. He lists a series of incidents during which South Africa, under Mbeki, either sought to shield or literally shielded Mugabe from expulsion from the Commonwealth and from other forms of punishments. He also chides Mbeki for refusing to act or condemn Mugabe for his crackdown on the civilian population and the political activists.  ‘A great deal,’ he wrote in one of his postings on the LRB, ‘depends on whether what is happening in Zimbabwe can be termed ‘genocide’, as many people believe it can, for in that case the UN is obliged to act’.

Neal Hodge replied him: ‘It is not clear to most of us that those whom Mugabe wants to eliminate, if not physically then economically, are other than his political opponents – that’s to say, those who either already have voted against him or might do so in future. By no stretch of my imagination can I see that as constituting genocide, since the unfortunates in question aren’t ‘a national, ethnic, racial or religious group’, as per the Convention’s stipulation’.

Johnson got the message but rather than retreat he sought another way round it.  ‘And, with a population continually stressed by food shortages and man-made crises, deaths from hunger and AIDS continued to soar,’ he wrote in his subsequent book ‘South Africa’s Brave New World: The Beloved Country Since the End of Apartheid, ‘the population was falling so fast that there was increasing talk of genocide; on the crudest calculation there had been at least two million ‘abnormal’ extra deaths since 2000 and the real figure might be much larger. It was not an ethnic or religious genocide (though clearly MDC supporters suffered most), more a general mass culling of the population as a result of deliberate and malign government policy. Mbeki, repeatedly accused of genocide at home as a result of his Aids denialism, accused of shielding a genocidal regime in Sudan and of giving a free pass to another mass murderer, Mengistu, now found himself complicit in yet another genocide.’

‘These crimes against humanity,’ he had written again in another LRB article on Murambatsvina, ‘would not be possible without his (Mbeki) active participation.’

In another instalment he had written: ‘The exact figures are still unclear but it seems likely that the terrible things he (Mugabe) has done to his country have caused over a million deaths’. Interestingly again, Johnson places the deaths caused by Operation Murambatsvina (Drive out Rubbish) at ‘hundred thousand’.

So, judging by international law, Mbeki cannot have been complicit in any genocide because there is no genocide in Zimbabwe and even going by Johnson’s creativity it will be difficult to implicate the former South African president because by his (Johnson) own admission ‘the figures are unclear’.

It is stretching it too far to say Mugabe has, since 2000 or around that period, sought elimination of other people per se; he instead seeks to send shock waves. His primary concern is power – what Michael Auret called ‘control, control, control and control’. He targets only those who threaten his hold on power and not for systematic elimination but for instilling a sense of deep fear. He seeks to control people by making an example of some of their number so that those remaining are left with no option but to submit to him.

In the end it will be capitulation as opposed to cleansing. Mugabe is a bigoted power monger but he has evidently found cleansing too big a task to initiate this time around. Clearly, he fears another Gukurahundi. The claim that he seeks to cleanse is convenient now to those who want to escape blame for their earlier indifference by claiming that he has gotten worse over the years to be an ethnic cleanser all because of the farms. If Mugabe had left the whites and the gays alone, he would still be regarded as something of an African saint by his new accusers.

Mugabe has, between 2000 and today, committed a crime; but what sort of a crime is it? To say that it is genocide is to commit a grave mistake which allows the manipulative people to get away with their complicity in the 1980s genocide and to affix their fitting label on other Africans.

To see that Mugabe’s discomfort with Gukurahundi runs deeper than it does with any other crime, one has got to consider the state’s reaction to the Bulawayo Art Gallery exhibition of 2010 and his public rants after the release of the CCJP report in 1997. Mugabe knows that the Matabeleland episode constitutes an indisputable pogrom while the assault on the MDC and the whites can easily pass for political thuggery.

Asked what was worse between the Matabeleland atrocities and the hounding of MDC activists, Enos Nkala, whom one would expect to downplay Gukurahundi because of the widely held view that he had a hand in it, had no choice:  ‘Well it was worse in Matabeleland and the Midlands but it is now widespread.’

On what he considered to be the worst evil ever meted on Zimbabweans by Mugabe? ‘Well, I think apart from Gukurahundi and other things that took place it is the destruction of the economy’. Nkala wishes he could just avoid the Matabeleland reference, but just because the horror was glaringly ghastly for a conscionable person to ignore, he has to sound humane.

Hodge offers a fitting analogy:  ‘By the time there was armed intervention in Iraq, the worst of the genocide was long past, which makes the attempt to dress up the US invasion post hoc as a humanitarian act look pretty sick. In the same way, given that genocide must be seen to be genocide right from start and not a label conveniently stuck on a regime later, once patience with it has become exhausted, it would be no good claiming that Mugabe’s behaviour has only gradually become genocidal and that it’s taken time to be recognised as such. His behaviour has surely got worse, but it hasn’t got different ’.

So being a Pan-Africanist and a friend of both Mbeki and Essop Pahad, Tendi will naturally find it difficult to stand aside while his fellow ideologues are falsely accused of a genocide. Tendi takes advantage of people like Johnson’s puerile justifications to further deny that the earlier opprobrious activities amounted to a genocide.

And yet Tendi and Johnson are both sides of the same coin. Both are hell bent on protecting their own selfish interpretations. Both seek to delink the Third Chimurenga, Gukurahundi and Murambatsvina. To ever admit that these are interlinked with the 1980s being the centre-piece will obviously present both of them with problems.

Johnson, who labours so hard to want to tar Mbeki finds it uncomfortable to freely and frequently pontificate on Gukurahundi being a genocide because he will naturally stand accused of silence for he was never as active against the Gukurahundi as he is against the crackdown on the MDC and the whites. And yet, as Nkala says, Gukurahundi was more severe.

Returning to the definition of genocide, what is missing from the textbooks which Robins refers to and which may have shaped Tendi’s view? It is the fact that Gukurahundi was itself a masterfully conceived project with strong intellectual complicity in the Zanu PF core membership.

The first indicator to the fallacy of the so-called ‘dissident war’ was the fact that instead of a conventional army being sent to quell lawlessness, a private crack unit – the Fifth Brigade – taking instructions directly from Mugabe was deployed. Moreover, most of the so-called dissidents were genuinely disgruntled soldiers loyal to the newly independent Zimbabwe but targeted for lynching for no reason other than they were from the wrong section of the army and population.

In 1998, I participated on a research project for a documentary film which was to be shown on SABC Africa. At Sibantubanye Cooperative, just a few kilometres north of Plumtree, we interviewed 13 former dissidents and they all told the similar story. Peter Stiff tells a more or less similar story in his book, Cry Zimbabwe.

The Fifth Brigade comprised mainly young thugs drawn from Mugabe’s liberation war guerrilla army-ZANLA, and they spoke a language not spoken in the region where they were deployed. Not to speak their language was one of the prime reasons a villager would normally be lynched. Their activities were ghastly, ranging from forcing villagers to dig their own graves, mass rape of young women, killing of children, forcing people into their huts before dowsing it with petrol and setting it alight to mounting food embargoes lasting up to three months with the effect of children dying of malnutrition and hunger. The evidence is awash.

In 1983, the BBC’s Jeremy Paxman travelled throughout Matabeleland and filmed the bodies of victims left to rot in the African sun. ‘In some areas,’ he reported in his 1983 Panorama programme, ‘the air is heavy with the stench of death’. Lomax returned in 1985 ahead of the 1985 elections and was shown a fresh mass grave off the Old Cross road junction just outside Nkayi, amongst many others. Today on that grave is a huge tombstone clearly stating that the dead were victims of the Fifth Brigade.

In the 1998 film mentioned earlier, a former Fifth Brigade operative admits openly to occasions when they acted as dissidents in the Matabeleland hinterland forcing villagers to cook for them only for the Fifth Brigade to return during the day accusing the villagers of harbouring dissidents. Anyone who noticed their strategy never lived to tell the tale.

Not only did he admit to this, but he literally took us to the scene where they killed one Sazini Ndlovu before they burnt his body together with those of others in Hakuna Village in Kezi. Just a few miles from there, the walls of the Bhalagwe death camp still stand with chilling inscriptions engraved on some sections. To this date, gold panners still flush out skulls off the disused Antelope Mine shaft just outside Maphisa along the Bulawayo Brunapeg Road.

One afternoon, in another research expedition in Simbumbumbu, Mike Auret, then a researcher at the Catholic Commission for Justice and Peace, placed a detector on some sandy heap with thorny logs and rags dumped on it. He closed his left eye with his palm and took a gaze with the open one. ‘Come see, the evidence of genocide,’ he said beckoning us. We took turns to view bones of broken corpses buried in a mass grave. The villagers said it openly that the Fifth Brigade had, one Saturday afternoon in 1985, headed villagers together, called out a few names, forced them to dig their grave while the rest sang Zanu PF songs in praise of Mugabe as their tormentors imbibed beer and smoked dagga. Before sundown, and on realising the grave was deep enough to take them all, a drunken Fifth Brigade operative, high on marijuana, leaned against a tree and emptied live ammunition on all the diggers.

Parallel to this pogrom was a massive bigoted social engineering exercise. Occasionally, some members of the Fifth Brigade would return to the city of Bulawayo after their murderous exercise. At Magnet House and CABS building, they would receive large sums of tax payers’ money and be given Land Rovers to drive to the illicit drinking holes in areas like Pelandaba and Magwegwe to carry out surveys on what the popular opinion was about their activities in the rural areas.

With accounting discounted, they totally outbought locals who lived within their means. Undeterred by police raids, the state-funded agents of social engineering would usually be the last to leave the drinking holes cementing the intended fallacy that the local Bulawayo men are skint and could afford to purchase beer.

On the business front, a department was set up at the CIO headquarters in Magnet House to run the murky side of the SEDCO scheme which distributed loans to prospective business people. The department’s main function was to identify good proposals from people from Bulawayo and strike them down and hand them over to CIO-affiliated business people. The net effect was that the impression grew in people’s minds that people from the western part of the country were not business minded and were laggards. This social engineering exercise was repeated over and over again throughout the western part of the country for over five years. The myths it generated last to this day.

There are many effects of this pogrom and sister evils that are still being felt to this day. For example, some of the Fifth Brigade operatives stayed on in the region, married there and thanks to SEDCO established themselves as business people. Their children grew up being told that there was never any genocide and that anybody who ever speaks of it is himself bigoted and divisive.

The offspring of these agents grow on to become consultants for many government departments and be granted opportunities to translate government documents. But just because they were taught to hate minorities, they naturally speak and write broken minority languages. The Zimbabwean national passport is a classic example of the effects of government directed ‘cultural Chernobyl’ blighting the western part of Zimbabwe. In pages 3, 46, 47 and 48, the Ndebele translations show an alarming content for a language. Is it a mistake that a passport introduced in 1980 is still reprinted with so many Ndebele grammatical mistakes? It doesn’t seem so.

I know of one former Fifth Brigade operative who is head of security at some prestigious London University, and who still lives by the teachings from the North Korean-crafted syllabus of bigotry. He, owing to his fragile inner being, will smoke cannabis and drink heavily before laying ambush on all the people from the tribe he was taught to hate. His habit involves cracking jokes which depict his targets as stupid people with a view to causing emotional injury. This is a sorry condition of Freudian proportions. One can go on and on. Add all these and many other things you have heard constitute a genocide.

As has been said earlier, both Tendi and Johnson may not find any comfort in this narrative. Both of them are many miles away from reality as they ignore a corpus of evidence available only at the snapping of the finger. Writing in Ngwabi Bhebhe and the repented Terrence Ranger’s ‘Soldiers in Zimbabwe’s Liberation Volume One’, Dumiso Dabengwa – himself a victim of Mugabe’s scorched earth policy in the western part of the country – tore into obtuse scholarship and silences in Zimbabwe’s historiography.

‘For too long,’ he wrote, ‘historians have failed our people because of their timidity, sectarianism and outright opportunism. Conditions should be created in Zimbabwe wherein a new breed of social scientist… can emerge. This class of scholars should be capable of withstanding threats and intimidation and rise above those racial, ethnic and tribal considerations [and] oppose the suppression of any information . . .

‘A complete history of the struggle for national liberation is a long way from being produced and will only be achieved when the chroniclers of the struggle are no longer afraid to confront the truth head-on and openly, and have rid themselves of biases resulting from our recent political past – a past which saw the brutal killings of innocent people in the name of unity, peace, stability and progress. Unless our scholars can rise above the fear of being isolated and even victimised for telling the truth, we shall continue to be told half-truths, or outright lies which will not help unite our nation… Anything short of a tradition of selfless inquiry and exposure of the truth will certainly lead to a nation of sycophants and robots who do not possess the power of independent thought which we should all cherish . . .’

One hopes Zimbabwe has not lost Tendi to this group of scholars which Dabengwa painfully refers to for if that were to occur, Tendi would be a symbolic victim of the after-effects of Mugabe’s genocide. Like Mugabe, whose capacity for self-destruction is legendary, Tendi would have hollowed his own admirable milestones turning them into tombstones.


Little Mugabes and Zimbabwe’s tomorrow

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Praise … Finance Minister and MDC-T secretary general Tendai Biti

WHEN on October 18, 2008, I suggested in the since suspended ‘Letter from Kutama’ column that President Mugabe’s politics so much held sway in Zimbabwe that even the MDC-T was itself not spared, the indignation from the bootlicking class and elsewhere was palpable. At the core of the argument was the observation that Mugabe was indeed alive within the MDC-T and the related prediction that climate Mugabe stood to persist well beyond his death.

Four years on, there are signs that my observation is soon to be vindicated as a political prophecy. If the MDC-T’s secretary general and Finance Minister Tendai Biti’s recent comments in the Sunday Mail serve any purpose at all, it is to confirm that even if the MDC-T were to come to power, we may still have to contend with Mugabe’s ways for a very long time.

Mugabe, says Biti, is “unflappable, calm” and “listens to both sides of the story”. Apparently turning himself into a willing sluice gate of flattery, Biti adds: “We find counsel and wisdom in him (Mugabe). His importance in this country will be seen once he’s gone. When he’s gone, that is when you will see that this man was Zimbabwe.

“Some of us who came from different parties have had to learn a lot from the man. He is a fountain of experience, fountain of knowledge and, most importantly, a fountain of stability.” Obsequiousness has never been so unnerving.

Here is a senior lawyer and a proud human rights activist endorsing Mugabe as father Zimbabwe soon after Genocide Watch had confirmed him alongside his cohorts Sydney Sekeremayi and Emmerson Mnangagwa as executors of genocide.

Moreover, Biti believes that some Zimbabweans and not Mugabe were hell bent on dividing and destroying Zimbabwe and only Mugabe himself was the saviour! Who are those Zimbabweans that Biti could have been referring to?

Wasn’t it Mugabe who, according to David Smith’s book ‘Mugabe’, declared in 1980 his intention to divide Zimbabwe on tribal lines into the ‘his (Nkomo) country’ (Matabeleland) and ‘my country’ (Mashonaland)?

Wasn’t it Mugabe who, in the late 1970s, declared that under his rule no whites would be allowed to hold on to any piece of land?

Wasn’t it Mugabe who dispatched his private merchants of death – the Fifth Brigade – under the strategic direction of Mnangagwa, Sekeramayi and Constantine Chiwenga to kill wantonly in Nkomo country?

Wasn’t it Mugabe who blessed the war veterans’ brutal attack on the civilian population? And when did Biti discover Angel Gabriel?

Wasn’t it the MDC-T which, during the GNU negotiations, found Mugabe to be so rigid that throughout the negotiations he hardly made any concessions but only said “no” to just about every suggestion?

One can go on and on. Biti’s words are indeed relevant as they confirm what many people have always said or known. Only two months ago, Roy Bennett confirmed that the MDC-T was indeed a play ground for Mugabe’s men.

Interestingly, Biti absolves former South African President Thabo Mbeki whose image today is that of a failed statesman who so much botched the west’s community’s regime change project on Zimbabwe that he must deserve just about all manner of name calling and vilification.

Zimbabwe watchers from Sydney to London were all unanimous that Mbeki was the poison in the whole Zimbabwean power game. The reason being that rather than seek regime change and Mugabe’s ouster, Mbeki sought the rehabilitation of Zanu PF and the peaceful resignation of Mugabe and his old guard.

Central to Mbeki’s strategy on Zimbabwe, so it seems today, was the thinking that MDC-T was nothing but a hotchpotch of Zanu PF rebels and only if they could be prised from the grip of the liberals and be persuaded back into their party and be groomed to take over from the liberation war aristocracy.

I wrote back in 2007 that Mbeki, rather than seek to arouse the opposition into freeing itself from the Mugabe mentality he, instead, sought to encourage or perpetuate their unconscious mental enslavement. And yet, the MDC-T itself and indeed their mentors hated Mbeki for not helping them into power to effectively usher in the second phase of the Mugabe politics.

Disgruntled with Mbeki, the MDC-T has abused the former president turning him into one of Africa’s foremost villains. And yet today Mbeki’s prescience is clear for all to see. So far, the goings on in the GNU – a product of Mbeki’s philosophy – and Biti’s utterances have confirmed that the MDC-T is indeed at home with Mugabe. This may as well explain why the MDC-T has never really opposed. Everything which they initiated or threatened to do never took off. Instead, they have been waiting on the sidelines for 11 years calling on others, especially South Africa, to split the Red Sea waters for them so that they could simply walk into office. Nothing in the MDC-T has changed since 2000 except that the leaders are now corpulent and are driving nice cars and live in good houses.

For that, Mugabe is at ease and is sure to realise his strategy to either die in office or leave his legacy intact. According to Biti, “Mugabe’s importance in this country will be seen when he is gone.” Not only that, says Biti, but the President is actually “Zimbabwe”. Sounds like Mugabe’s “my Zimbabwe” nonsense.

If Biti’s words are anything to go by, we must already expect both a Mugabe statue and something like the Mugabe School of Leadership under MDC-T rule.

The real tragedy of the MDC-T is that it is a product of disgruntled Zanu PF youth league members with a sprinkling of angry workers, students and the rich or well-connected liberals. Within the MDC-T you find a range of real and staunch Zanu PF people like Fidelis Mhashu and those from the student movement which, throughout the 1980s and the better half of the 1990s was, alongside other affiliates like the Sangano Munhumutapa, essentially an extension of the Zanu PF Youth League.

To this date, some of the MDC-T activists still take pride in being nicknamed Zvobgo after the late Zanu PF stalwart. That top MDC-T activists will take pride in being nicknamed Zvobgo is richly symbolic. According to Judith Todd, in her informative book ‘Through the Darkness: a life in Zimbabwe’, Zvobgo, who today is held in such reverence by some MDC-T youths, was, as Zanu PF secretary of information, a chief glorifier if not purveyor of political violence. In one incident, Todd says, Zvobgo appeared to take pride in having produced a chilling election poster showing the burial of a dead body. At the bottom of the poster it was written, ‘This is what will happen to those who don’t vote for Zanu PF.’

More tellingly, Zvobgo himself feared Mugabe. Beyond his sarcastic anti-Mugabe jokes, Zvobgo was nothing but jelly. The more the MDC-T people flash their red cards and blow their red whistles, one is reminded of Zvobgo who, as his sad political demise was slowly unfolding, constantly found solace in empty jibes. It looks like the Zvobgo tragedy may soon be the MDC-T tragedy.

People cherished Zvobgo despite his cowardice and his lack of spine. Knowing that nothing would happen, Mugabe skilfully sidelined him. This applies to the MDC-T, who while they want to be seen as a popular party occupying moral high ground they, in essence, are a conference of lily livered opportunists united by money and the anti-Mugabe mantra.

Just because the ex-Zanu PF people within the MDC-T know that they can never take power from their former (if not main) party without violence, they find themselves having to do nothing but to simply enjoy the tag of democrats alongside their rich or connected liberal folk hoping for an easy ride to more glory. They simply enjoy the money which has been pouring through the international goodwill mobilised by the liberal community and the commercial farming community throughout the world. Indeed the MDC-T today remains stuck in the 2000 hype because they are naturally faced with a stone wall.

The potential and many possibilities that prevail on the ground for real change to occur have been betrayed by the lack of capacity inside the MDC-T. The reality inside the MDC-T is depressing: No backbone, no drive, no oratory just limited intellect, the red whistles, red cards, helicopters, red buses, cash, ‘massive hand holding’, newspapers, scholarships (usually awarded to less gifted students for as long as they bootlick) and awards amongst many other donations; and nothing else. Add to that the ‘kitchen cabinet’ – itself a Save mix.

In other words, the MDC-T is both mentally and materially beholden to other people or institutions be it Zanu PF or foreigners. The MDC-T may be a party headquartered in Central Harare and yet essentially they are anybody’s tool.

One simply needs to ask themselves one question: why has Tsvangirai himself never said nor done anything worth remembering save for complaining, fleeing to Botswana and womanising? It is simply because he has nothing to say and nothing to do because he is, spiritually speaking, in tandem with the Zanu PF people although cash wise he needs Washington and Westminster?

The inherent MDC-T tragedy is now beginning to manifest itself. In fact, it can be argued that the MDC-T has diminished; and the same is the case with Tsvangirai himself. The vultures are circling. Already, Tsvangirai has emerged as not just a womaniser but a child abuser too. A whole Prime Minister, himself a former Zanu PF youth league activist, and perhaps taking a cue from the old brain-free habit of throwing cash at women, has developed a sorry habit of appearing with American dollars and disappearing with girls only to abandon them when they fall pregnant. One is reminded of the 1980s when the Fifth Brigade, armed with tax payer’s cash, invaded the western part of the country impregnating young women knowing they would, thereafter, accuse them of promiscuity.

Dismayingly, this is the person whom the Australian Prime Minister spoke glowingly of to the extent equating him to Mandela only as recent as a few weeks ago. Just as Mugabe received the UN food prize in the middle of genocide and a food embargo in Matabeleland, Tsvangirai is today a recipient of unwarranted accolades and may even land the Nobel Peace Prize despite having overseen violent clashes at Harvest House and the sorry split of the MDC thanks to his resentment for true democratic outcomes.

Isn’t it rich that a man with a penchant for inflicting permanent individual inner disharmony to children and women should be repeatedly nominated for a peace award? Just how does the West, which so much values women and children’s rights, find a high profile abuser of Tsvangirai’s stature worthy of such an honour? Maybe Chinweizu, the Nigerian occidentalist, was right and we, therefore, shouldn’t be surprised.

The Nobel Prize, wrote Chinweizu, in his essay ‘What the Nobel is not’, has ‘conned its way into acceptance as the world prize for intellectual excellence. But it is neither a world prize nor a reward for excellence; rather, it is a western European reward for those who render specific kinds of service to Western power and Western global hegemony.’

Since Tsvangirai is not known for any excellence nor for any talent, maybe we should understand why he, instead of letting his record speak for itself, he has previously tried to stage hollow drama in an attempt to influence the Nobel Committee’s decision.  And yet it remains the case that the reason why Mugabe harbours visceral loathing for the MDC-T is not because he fears them. Instead, Mugabe is bitter that Tsvangirai, whom he disdains, has taken his space in international politics. Tsvangirai is now the recipient of blind loyalty and sinister Western accolades which Mugabe enjoyed only yesterday. Then, Mugabe was packaged into a ‘notable leader’ as the West responded to his reconciliation farce by giving Zimbabwe a good image even when there was no democracy to talk about. It is not surprising, therefore, that Mugabe reacted contemptuously if not angrily to the Mandela-Tsvangirai analogy.

The real reason why Mugabe is still in power today despite all the energy and money spent on trying to topple him is not simply because he rigs the elections for if that were the case we, by now, would have come up with evidence of how he does it. Mugabe’s endurance derives directly from the fact that those on whom we have bestowed the trust to lead us to Canaan are themselves students of the Mugabe School of Management and Leadership with Biti, Lovemore Maduku and Tsvangirai being first class products. They and their cohorts may not find any comfort in this analysis but, sadly, it is true. In other words, Charles Ray, Bruce Wharton, George Soros and the rest should know that the more they pour money into the so called democratic project they are in essence entrenching the Mugabe legacy because they are funding his students.

Here is a revealing admission. Tony Hawkins, a known MDC-T sympathiser, writes in the Financial Times, ‘The belief in Western capitals is that a post-Mugabe Zimbabwe will be a very different country. That is based less on thoughtful analysis of the reality on the ground than on the naive assumption that Zimbabwe can somehow go back to its past of the 1980s and 1990s. But the dynamics within Zimbabwe and the region have changed and whoever succeeds Mugabe is not going to reverse his policies on land and Indigenisation. It might be softened at the edges but Zanu PF nationalism runs so deep that even if he wanted to turn the clock back, which is doubtful, Tsvangirai would not be able to do so”.

Need we say more?

A compelling case for new GNU

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Legs up … MDC-T leader Morgan Tsvangirai’s support declining

SOCIAL research is by its very nature a manipulated facility through which a funding body seeks to shape its primary goals and achieve its aspirations. Therefore, since societies are neither static nor frozen entities, research can be carried out over and over again on the same issue to keep both the essence and the dynamics of social transformations illuminated and under grip.

For that reason, in the research field nothing can be taken for granted and those who do will do so to their own peril.

Perhaps nothing best illustrates this than the Freedom House survey which was released last week and saw the traditional beneficiaries of such surveys emerging as villains while the usual villains became the beneficiaries as Zanu PF and the MDC-T dramatically traded places. Among other developments, the survey found that the MDC-T’s appeal on the ground was waning considerably while Zanu PF had gained some ground. Some of the reasons given for the MDC-T’s decline in popularity were that they are too far removed from the voters and more of a ‘palace’ as opposed to a people’s party.

The MDC-T, having grown used to favourable surveys and perhaps convinced that, as Susan Booysen, says, they were Crown Princes not deserving of any opprobrium, and perhaps lacking the appreciation for the nature and therefore functions of research, naturally found the survey’s conclusions unacceptable.

The undeclared but long practiced strategy to be sympathetic with the MDC-T has made the party behave not like human beings who, when being observed, will adjust their actions to hide their flaws but like fish in a glass who will carelessly dive and swim about oblivious to the scientist’s eye.

While the report itself clearly explains the reasons for the research outcomes, further speculation may still be in order. The previous surveys may have tried as much as possible to capture the mood of the masses correctly and yet it is possible too that they may have been manipulated to be sympathetic to MDC-T possibly because of the subjective nature of surveys and the unannounced collective strategy to prop up the MDC-T at all costs.

It will be foolhardy to disregard the possibility of past manipulation in favour of the MDC-T when we know all too well that the media, including respectable local and international news organisations, the civil society and academics have been prepared to risk their reputations by routinely glossing over the party’s flaws. This collective strategy was sensible because the MDC-T were, right from start, under the onslaught from the public media who denied them space to air their views and sell their agenda to the electorate.

However, this time around, and perhaps owing to growing misgivings about the MDC–T leaderships’ lethargic approach to politics, the Americans might have instructed the researchers not to tinker with the report but instead let it speak for itself and bring out the raw reality so as to allow the US government to formulate future policies towards both the MDC-T and Zimbabwe on the basis of concrete research. One of the intended purposes of the research could be for it to serve as proof to the MDC-T that by entering into the GNU, a product of President Mbeki’s philosophy, they had messed up.

Another possibility is that, owing to Wikileaks’s recent exposes which unmasked an elaborate and global US espionage system, the number of willing agents on the ground may have dwindled, meaning that surveys such as this one must now fill in the gap by being as truthful as possible. There is a possibility, therefore, that this survey marks a shift from the past where the Freedom House surveys were solely meant to shore up the MDC-T while the CIA agents like Sydney Masamvu were on the ground to gather sound and precise intelligence. This time around, so it seems, the survey had to play a double function. Those who are familiar with the US foreign policy will know that it is not brain-free to link the Freedom House to the White House. Nor is it mischievous.

These possible machinations which are embedded in US foreign policy naturally stand to be lost to the MDC-T, which over the years has demonstrated its lack of capacity to grapple with policy issues as the party is largely driven by the momentum of events as opposed to clearly laid down policy programmes.

Whatever the interpretations, the latest survey throws light into the politics of the MDC-T in a way that justifies more scrutiny of the party. Interestingly, the survey vindicates my previous blog which, by way of cursory observation of the behaviour of MDC-T leadership, found that the party may have ‘diminished’ and remained stuck in the 2000 hype. And that the ‘vultures were circling above’.

There are indications that the MDC-T is living in urgent times and action is needed not tomorrow but now if we are to remain with another strong party with a chance to offset or even simply frustrate Zanu PF. The first course of action to take will be for the party to accept home truths about their glaring failings. The second course would be to begin to change the way they operate. It is vital to reclaim control of the MDC-T which has been mortgaged to foreigners such as the US diplomats and British intelligence.

While the international community had an obligation to chip in and help in the expansion of the democratic space which grew ever more narrower due to Robert Mugabe’s totalitarian project, the worrying trend will suggest that the strategic direction of the party has been taken away from the rightful people who started the democratic project and has been surrendered to foreign actors who are answerable not to the MDC-T but to their own governments.

Gradually, the MDC-T has become a global and floating party with the real politics being played in the embassies and the European cities as the alienated members are being reduced to peripheral roles of blowing red whistles, waving red cards and adorning T-shirts. Come election time, these same people are asked to shut their minds and vote for corrupt, opportunistic and half-baked candidates – as long as they are MDC-T.

Once a party has been removed from its original grounding to a global catch-all party, it becomes vulnerable to varying external interests and agendas which have nothing to do with the ordinary members; and the core members and activists are ultimately isolated. It seems that the MDC-T has never come to terms with the reality that most of the people who vote for them are not necessarily their members or MDC supporters per se; they may well be angry and hungry people who know that there is money in the MDC-T.

For many people, being in the MDC-T is a job and less about contributing to the democratic project. Over the last four years, the anger which fed the MDC-T craze has subsided as members watched in horror as the foreigners were taking over their party.

The broader civil society which should naturally carry the democratic movement’s conscience and serve as an unofficial advisory board, has been cowed too. The intellectual community, which should be playing the role mortgaged to the diplomats, has been bullied and reduced to the level of street supporters instead of effective analysts. Honesty and truthful intellectual discourse is in short supply. It is no longer useful to listen to the likes of John Makumbe because he has become hopelessly compromised. Makumbe is now a walking cassette whose content is the usual diatribe against Mugabe and his retinue; and blind praise for Tsvangirai. It may be worth considering for the MDC-T to strengthen the synergies with local democracy activists and some strategic public officials who are broadly in sympathy with the opposition without expecting them to be bootlickers.

The MDC-T long lost the management of their image and with it the confidence to assert themselves on major international issues. During the struggle against colonialism, African liberation movements like the ANC earned the international attention of the media through the eloquence and candidness of their leaders. Much as they relied on liberal sponsorship, they successfully retained their independence to be able to assert themselves. With regards to the MDC-T, the opposite is the case and two issues illustrate this. First, there was the incident where a British broadsheet printed an article under Tsvangirai’s name when he had nothing to do with it. Secondly, the issue of sexual minorities was thrown at him as a way to turn over his image which stood to suffer in the western world because he had agreed with Mugabe.

Indeed, the MDC communications department can afford to be grossly incompetent because all their work has been taken by the powerful international public affairs experts and lobbyists who have connection to the Western media houses. The MDC-T must roll out a clear and effective communications strategy led by people with backbone and drive; people endowed with talent and high-end education to match the onslaught from the official media. This willingness to outsource certain strategic and key departments of the party alienates the core membership leaving them idle without anything concrete to do. The consequence is that ordinary people end up with nothing to identify the party with.

It will be in the interests of the MDC-T to accept that the view that they are puppets of the West is no longer anything to joke about but that it is at the centre of the growing wave of misgivings sweeping across Africa. The MDC-T media team should begin to work at ways of Africanising the party and stop forth-with to appear to be taking advice from diplomats and never from locals.

Like the intellectuals, the local journalists have long lost their liberty to be critical about the politics of the MDC-T; all they must do is to be praise singers; recipients of fellowships; and watch the role of critical analysis being taken by writers from other countries such as Stephen Chan who don’t have to fear being labelled as CIO agents.

Now, might ask, what lesson do we derive from these observations? The answer is simple: Zimbabwe needs yet another coalition government. Both the MDC-T and Zanu PF are dangerous to Zimbabwe and neither of them should win an overwhelming majority. MDC-T because it is a party which while it traces its origins to the genuine frustrations and hopes or dreams of Zimbabweans the leadership has over the years parcelled away too much ground by outsourcing key primary leadership functions such as the strategic direction of the party which has been taken over by certain diplomats. In other words the party is riding a wave whose genesis it cannot articulate and whose destiny it cannot even guess. This is dangerous for the country. For example, if the MDC-T were to come to power, Zimbabwe will easily turn into something of a DRC where international spies and ambassadors, as told by Michela Wrong in her book ‘In the Footsteps of Mr Kurtz’, can trigger coups and assassinations to achieve regime change willy-nilly. Zanu PF because it is a party run principally on the basis of unwritten but real bigoted laws and policies which have, through carefully and intellectually driven social engineering, been successfully infused into the popular sentiment in a way that has had an acidic effect on the national mindscape while hiding behind a façade of nationalism. Perhaps nothing better illustrates the lethal nature of this Zanu PF strategy of unwritten but real policies and laws than that some of the people today who think they are anti-ZANU are themselves ZANU in both spirit and in deeds. For example, Zanu PF has repeatedly stood firm on one of their bigoted unwritten laws which is that only Zanu PF people shall be interred at the National Heroes Acre and yet the MDC-T people routinely knock at the Zanu PF door to beg for some of their people to be interred there as if to confirm that those people were indeed Zanu PF even though they were MDC-T members. Even the West don’t realise how, on numerous occasions, they have been helpful to Zanu PF.

It is clear, therefore, that in order that each of these parties are unable to push through all their prejudices and weaknesses, neither of them should win an overwhelming majority and that’s why the Welshman Ncube-led MDC, Job Sikhala’s MDC-99 and Dumiso Dabengwa’s ZAPU, who are curiously treated as ‘other’ in the survey, are necessary. These three parties must each grab a couple or more seats to save us from Zanu PF and MDC-T. In other words, the Freedom House survey is good for the country.

Rising above the fables of our time

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PERHAPS one of the sorriest traditions characteristic of Robert Mugabe’s 30 year rule and which looks set to survive long after he is gone, is Zimbabwe’s penchant for the sanctification of what one might call the doctrine of unwritten and yet socially accepted “laws”.

Absurd as they are, these “laws” have so much held sway that they have, over the years, come to have an enduring influence on the rhythm and sentiment of the country, defining just about every aspect of life.

Straight from the mentality of the earlier era, the examples are legion but only a few will suffice: Thou shall not criticise the hero of the day, for those who do so shall be invariably labelled agents, dissidents or sell-outs; thou shall not criticise the MDC-T (it used to be Zanu PF), for those who do so shall have their names inscribed onto the hall of infamy and subjected to unending vicious pillory; thou shall not say nor suggest that the western sanctions regime hurts beyond Mugabe’s inner circle nor infer in any way that, other than the “targeted measures”, there are indeed real sanctions on Zimbabwe, ZEDERA for example.

With devious ease, the press has customarily succumbed to the might of this tradition to willingly perpetuate the myth and impression that the government of national unity is essentially a fought over entity with the powerful devils of Zanu PF ranged against the weaker saints of the MDC T. One gets the sense that the MDC are lesser partners or simply victims whose fair share has yet to come, and must naturally be spared of any opprobrium.

For that reason, it has been made politically incorrect to say anything good about the GNU, and anybody who does shall, in accordance with the spirit of the socially-spun commandments, be tarred as a Zanu PF lackey.

At work here is a collective strategy by both the press and the activists to steer clear from criticising the MDC and instead maintain always the mantra of “outstanding issues”, “deadlocks” and “ongoing talks” and ultimately build a case for the continuation of the sanctions regime.

The MDC, we are told, are detained on the edges of Canaan and Pretoria, and must act fast and decisively to prod Mugabe into freeing the saviours to finally deliver us into the Promised Land. The aroma is in the air but, for the MDC, Canaan is still just within sight and only if Jacob Zuma could scatter the stalemate or even break down the perimeter wall, our saviours would usher us all in to taste the honey, we are made to believe. What a chimera!

Speaking to SW Radio Africa recently, Lovemore Madhuku said: ‘Who says there is a deadlock? This is mainly the journalists and politicians who tell you there is deadlock.

“You can’t call it a deadlock when daily Gideon Gono is the governor of the Reserve Bank. He reports to the government of Morgan Tsvangirai, Robert Mugabe and Tendai Biti (Finance Minister). Biti and Gono have so many meetings together, they are working in the same government.

“Johannes Tomana (attorney general) sits in the same cabinet with those guys from the MDC and so forth, and these things are happening every week. The MDC itself does accept from time to time decisions made by the Attorney General and so on, and that is not a deadlock …”

Calling a spade by its name, he let rip: “These discussions that have been purportedly taking place among the three political parties in government I think that they have been a conspiracy by the politicians just to keep everyone in the country in suspense. I must be very clear those negotiations are really a fraud actually, politically.

“So,” Madhuku went on, “the way forward for our country is to treat the MDC led by Tsvangirai, the MDC led by Mutambara, Robert Mugabe leading Zanu PF and also being President, let’s treat them as a government and lets subject them to accountability and that accountability must be based on bread and butter issues and so on.”

Equally forthright was the ever eloquent Paul Themba Nyathi: “The tendency that you get from the media and other sections that seek to comment on the Zimbabwean situation is to portray in this whole arrangement Tsvangirai as the victim, and I keep saying to myself, the man is not a victim!

“He is part of an arrangement, he has gone into that arrangement with his eyes open, he knows what he is doing in that arrangement, he knows what he gets in that arrangement, but the media loves to portray him as victim and I don’t understand why the media seeks to do that.”
While Nyathi may be baffled by this stoic dedication to deceit, the real reasons for it are not hard to find. The media are awash with fortune-seeking cheer leaders who yearn for a Canaan in which the MDC T would then parcel out some of the honey to the loyalists Zanu PF-style.

The reality that Tsvangirai has finally tasted “sugar” at the palace is ignored by his media apologists who however refuse to demand a collective balance sheet. They look the other direction to shout the old anti-Zanu PF mantra.

Slowly the door is closing and they shout from outside, urging Mugabe to “share” the cake (power) with Tsvangirai and yet far from what is commonly supposed, that Tsvangirai is some kind of an African Lazarus feeding on the crumbles from under the State House table, he is instead drowning in the honey.

Fearful of the prospect that they may be shut out of the gravy train completely, and yet blinded by the conviction that the dear leader does not err, the praise singers must peddle the convenient fallacy that Tsvangirai has yet to reap the fruits of his toil.

To acknowledge that the MDC T is indeed a ruling party would seal the praise singers’ fate, as it would be akin to waving the train goodbye. They fear that they may have, for many years, cheered through the blogosphere and the airwaves in vain. For that reason, the “deadlock” fable must be maintained until they are admitted inside.

To continue to peddle this fable is to hand a political windfall to the MDC T elite; it affords them the opportunity to continue to enjoy the prerogative of the opposition, occasionally passing through the Quill Club to discourse and play pool with the journalists and possibly buy rounds of beer. And yet while it might seem that the GNU has not brought about any meaningful change in Zimbabwe, there is evidence of change in some quarters.

One only needs to check the shoes the new rulers are now wearing, their suits and the cars they drive and the direction they take from the Quill. Not so long ago, they either drove or walked towards Seke Road or westwards down Samora Machel Avenue. Not anymore.

No longer do they complain about bureaucracy at the Makombe building or NOCZIM for example; instead they are now part and parcel of it. No longer do they complain about school fees for their children, they have now joined those of the “locust class” at Peterhouse, Falcon, St Georges and Lomagundi colleges.

Quite understandably, the journalists are anxiously waiting for their triumphal entry into the Promised Land amid the clattering of the printing presses churning out the Daily News, Newsday and so forth, but the politicians are already there — right in the pool of honey, knee-deep in it.

However, in allowing the impression to gather that the politicians share their fate, the journalists are helping the rulers to perpetuate themselves in office without accounting to the membership.

Media people will be shocked to learn that while these new rulers took the Daily News for a compliment yesterday, they may view it as a potential irritant today; instead they are comfortable with the daily Herald taunts as this perpetuates their claim to victimhood and consequently galvanises the fallacy of a “deadlock”.

At work here is what one might refer to as the sponsored and systematic suspension of reasoning to deploy in its place a “tapestry of lies” amounting to breathtaking revisionism such as has never been seen in Southern Africa since Apartheid.

Come the next election (only the gods know when), the MDC leadership’s credibility will still be intact with them seeking fresh mandates as new uncorrupted hands and yet their children would have finished high school or undergraduate study and the younger ones would be starting the sweet process of free education at the tax payer’s expense.

And yet we are made to believe that these people have very little or nothing to do with the GNU. You will imagine that the MDC want an election yesterday. Nothing could be further from the truth.

This is how Zanu PF got away with murder in the 1980’s — peddling the lie that they were clearing the Rhodesian rot while, in reality, they were entrenching themselves in office. Just as the MDC today is spared the criticism it deserves, thanks to the unwritten “laws”, the Mugabe retinue were continuously pampered and cheered on as they personalised the national cake and the result was what is today called the Zimbabwean Crisis.

To put a gloss on what Madhuku refers to as a “conspiracy” — that is the encouragement of the persecution image to camouflage behind-the-scenes consensus, the MDC will resort to hollow gestures such as boycotting certain events; occasionally, they will threaten to pull out of the government only to backtrack the following morning.

It is said that boycotting Mahmoud Ahmadinejad was an act of revulsion at the Iranian ruler’s tenuous rule and yet it was, in reality, meant to secure the Western cheque. In other words, while the cheque from the Munhumutapa Building is assured, every effort must be made to ensure that the traditional one from the White House and elsewhere doesn’t fizzle out by acting, from time to time, in a manner that pleases the signatories.

This, of course, looks suspiciously like a wretched double standard, if not high-minded naivety — a product of woolly and un-joined up thinking.

Dismayingly, while the new rulers are wont to shake Ahmadinejad’s hand, they have yet to explain how they will boycott the proceeds from his deals with Mugabe when they come as part of their allowances and salaries down the line.

Madhuku and Nyathi are right: Obsequious journalism has had its day; it is high time the media rejected this “deadlock” baloney to probe the “fraud” unfolding before our eyes.

It is only useless journalism which persists in being useful to any politician — even saintly ones. Journalism must be a headache, and never provide a comfort zone for any politician; more-so in conditions such as prevailing in Zimbabwe where politicians deploy fables and myths to forestall scrutiny.

Both good and bad may have come out of the GNU, but only a collective balance sheet — and not stereotypes — will prove to us who the saints and who the devils are. As journalists, we must demand that balance sheet now and roll back this steady flow of political myths and conspiracies.

To make it any other way is not just to abdicate duty, but to connive in the bleeding of our country.

Contact Mthulisi on e-mail thuthuma@yahoo.com

Nkomo statue: Symbolism trumps location

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Father Zimbabwe ... Joshua Nkomo greets Silas Mundawarara while Robert Mugabe looks on at the Lancaster House conference in 1979

AT A ZANU PF rally in 1983, the biggest banner read: “Forward with the Fifth Brigade. We wish you well”.

Swarming around a TV camera, Zanu PF supporters capered and danced in victory loops celebrating the news that Joshua Nkomo had skipped the country, fleeing official mayhem.

“Nkomo is an enemy to all the people. Nkomo must die in exile. We don’t want to see him in Zimbabwe anymore; Nkomo must die for ever,” said one supporter, scowling and wagging a finger at the BBC’s Jeremy Paxman.

It got worse. “I think he (Nkomo) must be hanged because he is disturbing the country,” said an enthusiastic young vendor, his basket plonked on his head.

The master, Robert Mugabe, had earlier on set the tone with a chilling instruction: “ZAPU and its leader are like a cobra in the house. The only way to deal with a cobra is to strike and destroy its head.”

Mugabe and his ilk were on their way, and there was no stopping them. What followed henceforth was ghastly enough to inspire a high amount of literature, only it is not the subject matter of this article.

But how things change! By the time he died in 1999, not only had the Zimbabweans discovered that they actually cherished Nkomo, but that he whom they had treasured earlier was in fact the real cobra in the house. Today, Nkomo who in 1983 could have been burned alive in the capital city, may have his towering statue erected in Central Harare!

There has never been a better opportunity to deal a final blow to Mugabe’s dangerous legacy. Sadly, this may not happen. Witness how some people from Matabeleland, perhaps blinded by anger over Mugabe’s 1980s genocide, are blowing the opportunity to witness Mugabe running the final mile of butchering his own legacy like a mad man hacking his off-spring into pieces in a public square, in line with his legendary capacity for self-destruction?

One of the most disturbing ironies attendant to the struggle against Mugabe has been the amount of energy invested by his enemies in unintentionally propping him up. So many years on, there still seems to be no end to this sorry trend.

Justice Ben Hlatshwayo’s judgement barring the erection of Joshua Nkomo’s statue in Harare last week may have come as thrilling news to the late national hero’s family, and to the many activists in the western parts of the country.

It will not be surprising to hear how friendships were formed over the piece of news that an injunction barring the erection of the statue had been granted and yet, seriously speaking, this is a disappointing development.

It has been argued, and perhaps understandably, that the choice of the venue for the statue is an insult to Nkomo as the Karigamombe building is synonymous with Father Zimbabwe’s political murder by Mugabe.

As offensive as it may be, the erection of the statue there still exposes Mugabe for his backwardness and desperation. Here is a man who comprehends the true value of what he has lost — relevance and blind loyalty. In essence, he is now a cleft whistle with no value. And therefore he must try and relive the past and resuscitate his constituency in Harare by reminding the people of the earlier and crazy days when the cockerel used to fell the bull and yet that will not wash. The intended symbolism long lost value.

Not only have the honours bestowed on him in the early years been recalled but the world has since moved on and the people have seen through his treachery.

Consider this: Mugabe was built on deception into a towering African giant and reconciler and was decorated with prestigious awards and honours in a way that paled his true sins into nothing. He, to a considerable degree, rivalled Mandela.

His atrocities in Matabeleland would have never acquired the value they have now thanks to his friends in the West and in Zimbabwe. All the killings of the 1970’s were swept under the carpet and even Julius Nyerere chipped in to help Mugabe finish-off Nkomo by urging Britain to ensure Mugabe’s victory in 1980. “A notable leader,” President Jimmy Carter thought of Mugabe.

And yet, in line with his legendary capacity for self-destruction, Mugabe blew away all this goodwill which had been pouring out at the expense of other people’s reputations. “Let me be Hitler tenfold,” he bellowed recently, lashing out and his earlier handlers as he went about a false land reform revolution.

You will have heard it said that the March 2008 elections produced no winner, or that Morgan Tsvangirai won, and yet the real victor was Nkomo. In 1984, he prophesied that by relying on violence to quell the opposition, Mugabe had started what stood to haunt him forever. It may have been Matabeleland then, warned Nkomo in a letter to Mugabe, but without fail it would one day be in Murewa for what goes around comes around.

Angry with his traditional supporters who dared vote for Tsvangirai in 2008, Mugabe, in spectacular fulfilment of Nkomo’s prophecy, unleashed a wave of terror which our compatriots from the north had never seen but only heard of from other parts of the country.

Contrary to what the activists and the Nkomo family say, it would be progressive to let the statue stand in Harare; and its back must be against the direction of Kutama. The offensive plaque on the statue which deliberately distorts history, in the same manner that the ‘African Heritage’ and ‘People Making History’ books did, can be replaced through negotiation with the future government. Meanwhile, it might turn out that Mugabe’s statue may never stand anywhere in Harare.

The future rulers, who would have come into power through a global anti-Mugabe drive, will find it difficult to erect the statue of a man who has been equated to Hitler by his erstwhile comrades. And yet they will not pull down Father Zimbabwe’s and in that way Nkomo would have triumphed once again. Mugabe would have failed on many fronts, having not just destroyed the good teacher, communicator and possibly a good writer in him but his legacy as well as a supposed statesman and a leader of note.

Instead of being trapped in the old and righteous anger, people like Dumiso Dabengwa must seize the moment and think strategically instead of remaining buried in the past like Mugabe. For Zimbabwe’s sake, let the statue stand for with that, the remnants of Mugabe’s legacy will finally go. Once again Zimbabwe’s real hero will tower above the rest.

To defeat Mugabe, one needs not to deploy myths or blind anger nor delve in conspiracies. One simply needs to let the reasoning flow. Upon reflection, the only person to have defeated Mugabe so far is Joshua Nkomo. After failing to kill him, Mugabe provoked Nkomo and laboured to turn him into a bitter person — something of a Savimbi so as to justify authentic action against him.

By targeting his largely Ndebele support base in western Zimbabwe, Mugabe hoped Nkomo would view the carnage through a tribal lens. Had Nkomo fallen for the trick, Mugabe would have succeeded in turning his rival into not only a tribal hero but a national wound through which a tribal cancer would have afflicted the Zimbabwean body-politic forever.

Driven by reason, Nkomo insisted that he was more of a political victim than a tribal victim thereby denying Mugabe his intended victory. Mugabe feared Nkomo’s national appeal and harboured some bitter personal animus against him, considering the fact that only in the 1950s and early 60s he had been Nkomo’s secretary handling his boss’s files and jackets. Come 1983, Mugabe seized the opportunity to cow his ex-boss.

According to former Central Intelligence Organisation (CIO) Bulawayo boss Kevin Woods’ book ‘In the Shadow of Mugabe’s Gallows’, every effort was made not just to reverse Nkomo’s influence through luring him down the path of violence but to assassinate him.

As Perence Shiri mounted his genocidal campaign in the Matabeleland hinterland under the strategic direction of Constantine Chiwenga from the Magnet House and CABS Building in Bulawayo, Woods and Emerson Mnangagwa were hatching plans to eliminate Nkomo and clear the way for their master Mugabe.

Today, the same person whom Mugabe, Shiri, Mnangagwa and Chiwengwa laboured so hard to obliterate stands a chance to tower over them. The lies and the violence they deployed earlier have come back to haunt them.

To resuscitate their lost glory, they are now trying to use Nkomo’s name and yet that will not wash. Nkomo doesn’t need Mugabe to move masses and yet Mugabe needs him now even from his grave.

Just as his image was based on falsification, Mugabe’s legacy is in tatters. The snowman in the Sunshine City has dissolved. So hollow and light is Mugabe that he doesn’t deserve a statue. There won’t be any need to pull anything down Saddam-style come freedom day.

Thanks to his emptiness and, perhaps to a little amount of bad press too, Mugabe now stands like a solitary willow tree in a deserted Siberian Park. Around him are his faithful but equally fearful cohorts — the Chiwengas, Shiris and Charambas of this world who, like confused rats, camp in one hole after another in full awareness that it won’t be long before the freeze strikes one winter morning.

How good and pleasant it would be if when Mugabe finally meets his Waterloo, a towering statue of Father Zimbabwe — the same person Mugabe hopped to cast into a political Siberia — would be standing in the middle of the Sunshine City attracting tourists, journalists, scholars, musicians … everybody!

Mugabe will live long after his death

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Learning the ropes ... Morgan Tsvangirai and Robert Mugabe smile after signing the GPA on September 15, 2008, while King Mswati looks on

THE events in North Africa where tyrants have either fallen or still risk being pushed out courtesy of a combination of people power and military connivance easily throw light into one of the thorniest questions of our time: The Zimbabwean Crisis.

Easily so because only a fortnight ago, an anticipated North African-style uprising failed to take off in Zimbabwe; and the activists arrested two weeks ago on allegations of trying to incite that failed insurrection remained in detention amid allegations of torture with little or no active solidarity. Moreover Zimbabweans themselves debated through the social media the merits of the North African option for their country.

In the end, one can’t help returning to the tired question: Just who is to blame for the Zimbabwean crisis? Is it just Mugabe or is it because the people and the opposition simply lack the backbone and drive or it’s a combination of many factors?

Writing in the Mail & Guardian last week, both Lashias Ncube and Trevor Ncube located the problem at the cross section of the aforementioned factors. These things have been said before, but one still feels that they should be said over and over again in the hope that they may one day sink into the minds of the people.

The real problem in Zimbabwe stems from the premise in which our democratic project is located. Up to this date, people still mourn what they want to say is Zimbabwe’s degeneracy from a prosperous democracy into tyranny and yet Zimbabwe was never a democracy but a timid quasi-one party state which easily veered into a quasi-military state.

Although he has demonstrated a rare skill in mastering his upward mobility and grip on the greasy pole, making him one of the craftiest politicians in Africa, Mugabe has never been a good leader. Mugabe never diminished. Instead, goodwill flew leaving him exposed. Malevolence and incompetence are not recent interventions into Mugabe’s initially benign rule as some want to have us believe. Instead, they were always ingrained in his character, style and worldview.

The reason for the refusal to face this reality is that those who championed Mugabe earlier on can, through denial, easily escape blame and continue to carve new masks for themselves and hide their sinister voices in the din for “democratic change”. And yet if the people had faced the truth and undergone soul-searching, Zimbabweans would have long found the will and means to confront their way of doing politics and consequently removed Mugabe.

The consequence of this fear of blame is that in the end, the democratic movement is not free from Mugabe’s reasoning and politics as today’s supposed saviours still conduct themselves the Mugabe-way. In essence, Mugabe is still alive today in the MDC and the civil society. The MDC leader Morgan Tsvangirai has repeatedly said that he considered Mugabe to have been a “hero”, and that he could have “killed” for him. In the end, Tsvangirai seeks to replace his erstwhile hero and never to change the political culture prevailing in Zimbabwe today. He wants Mugabe out not because of the tyrant’s poisonous politics but because of the popular disenchantment with his 31-year rule.

In essence, we have no alternative leaders but a range of fortune seekers masquerading as politicians waiting on the margins for Mugabe to destroy himself so that they replace him and his retinue. The meaning of this is that after Mugabe, it may still be business as usual — self-enrichment; consolidation of power characterised by a vengeful pursuit of political enemies and prosperity of the bootlicking industry.

Tsvangirai has got a fair share of his willing bootlickers and a number of adversaries with whom he has yet to finish, Welshman Ncube being one of them. To see that Tsvangirai admires Mugabe, one needs to look at the 2008 picture of the two shaking hands on the day of the signing of the Global Political Agreement. Tsvangirai cuts an over excited and gratified figure exactly like Wayne Rooney after his recent overhead kick.

While the West is evidently livid with Mugabe and hope that he may one day face the music, they will be shocked to hear that Tsvangirai doesn’t want Mugabe to be tried for crimes against humanity. With this mind, it would be absurd for anybody to ever expect a Tunisia in Zimbabwe under Mugabe’s tenure.

Even the intellectual community can’t escape the blame. “The really tragedy of Zimbabwe,” writes award-winning novelist and international lawyer, Petina Gappah, “is that the pain has continued after independence, and that its first and only leader has been overseeing the destruction not only of what he inherited at independence, but also of what he built.”

What is it which Mugabe built and which Gappah is referring to? You will have heard it said that Mugabe succeeded on the education and health fronts because of the fact that Zimbabwe is regarded as the most literate nation in Africa. And yet Mugabe found a ready infrastructure and functioning system. He simply carried on from what had been set started by the Rhodesians. The University of Zimbabwe, Harare Polytechnic and Bulawayo Polytechnic, Hillside Teacher’s College, United College of Education were already there, for example. It took him 12 more years to introduce another university despite all the goodwill he had. His real success is in dirty politics.

Gappah also celebrates what she calls a “Zimbabwean identity” reflected through the “virtual” absence of “ethnic conflict” as well as “ethnic balance” in the political leadership as some of the “significant achievements” brought forth by Mugabe’s rule. Sad to say, Gappah unconsciously celebrates a disaster hidden under Mugabe’s veneer of false tranquillity.

The so-called ethnic balance essentially reflects a problem which is perhaps at the core of Zimbabwe’s degeneracy — the triumph of ethnicity against competence and credibility. The unwritten rule that the majority ethnic grouping shall provide the leader, then call upon the smaller one to provide the deputy to achieve the so-called balance is straight from the Mugabe doctrine. The institutionalisation and practice of ethnic consciousness is precisely what tribalism entails.

Elsewhere in the world, competence and other related attributes carry the day ahead of ethnic origins when it comes to choosing leaders. In some societies, ideas and clear thinking are let loose to vie for public patronage without any recourse to tribal sympathies. Not in Zimbabwe where, as evidenced by Gappah’s reasoning, people have purchased wholesale into Mugabe’s drivel that even the MDC and the intellectuals agree with him on it, without any semblance of shame.

The sad truth is that the MDC are not just crazy to have sailed along with this line when Tsvangirai was made MDC president ahead of his ZCTU president Gibson Sibanda. Obviously, Zimbabweans have yet to accept any leader who is not from the majority ethnic grouping, no matter how astute and credible that person may be. In other ways, the people of Binga, Ntepe, Ntalale, Chipinge, Plumtree and Hwange can never produce a leader; they can only seek solace in Mugabe’s “tribal balancing” simulation which Gappah celebrates. This, Mugabe presents as a fruit of good stewardship and is happy to see the intellectuals celebrating it because it proves that he indeed did a sterling job on the education front too!

The real tragedy of Zimbabwe is that in Mugabe, she produced a malevolent and paranoid leader who duped the world through his false reconciliation policies into affording him a blind eye as he went about riding roughshod over people’s rights, entrenching his hold on the body-politic in such a way that all efforts to remove him today have failed, leaving it plainly obviously that he will die in office having succeeded in his totalitarian project — producing gullible intellectuals and supine politicians.

It is a tragedy that many people today, most of whom were praising Mugabe yesterday, believe that his departure will usher in a new era of prosperity and yet all the evidence shows that his influence will remain and stay for very many years to come.

Mugabe has over the years been able to pass the blame onto other people and many events illustrate this. In the 1980’s people hated Abel Muzorewa, Ndabaningi Sithole and Joshua Nkomo for no reason other than Mugabe had told them to. “Nkomo is an enemy to all the people. We don’t want to see him in Zimbabwe anymore. He must die in exile,” they said. And yet when Nkomo died, it was clear that he was the hero and not Mugabe. Sithole and Mozorewa have long died but Mugabe is still around and unyielding.

Now enter Grace Marufu who has taken all the blame for Mugabe’s quarrelsome brand of politics and yet she has nothing to with it. “Mugabe’s wife is a bad influence on Mugabe,” says Lord Carrington’s wife in Heide Holland’s book ‘Dinner with Mugabe’. And yet in reality, Mugabe doesn’t need Grace to inflict pain on anybody. Over and over again, Margaret Dongo has said that Mugabe used to be good and only changed when his first wife, Sally, died — meaning that she agrees with the view that Grace has had a significant influence on Mugabe’s behaviour. Elsewhere Martin Meredith turns reality on its head: “Only his wife Sally,” he writes in one of his books, “managed to exert a calm influence on his ambition and anger. After her death in 1992, he became increasingly detached from reality. His destiny, he believed, was to rule for as long as he wanted.” Propaganda has never been so comical!

To be fair, Grace is a simple and less sophisticated typist with no capacity to change Mugabe and that is why Mugabe remains the same. Mugabe has always had his mind on untrammelled and perpetual power. Indeed the crushing of PF ZAPU supporters which turned out to be his worst crime ever, was mainly about a one party state and was carried out when Sally was still alive. Moreover, Sally was also known to carry large sums of money out of Zimbabwe in boxes. On many occasions she and her husband went shopping in Europe with Mugabe cutting a smart, suit-wearing gentleman who kept dyed hair. It is then that Mugabe earned his Vasco da Gama nickname, and to this date he hasn’t changed.

Grace simply joined the gravy train. Isn’t it mind-boggling that while Mugabe regards his earlier years in office as a “moment of madness”, others regard that period to have been a spell of exemplary stewardship?

Thabo Mbeki has been another victim of this brazen buck passing. Witness how the former South African President’s reputation has been laid thread bare. Without Mbeki’s support, Mugabe wouldn’t have conducted his Murambatsvina horror show and other crimes, says RW Johnson. Really! Mbeki should have removed Mugabe, Zimbabweans say. Why would Mbeki be the one to have removed Mugabe when he found him there and had and still has no capacity to vote him out? Imagine the Zambians rampaging mad about Mugabe failing to remove Rupiah Banda?

In any case, why does Mugabe keep getting so many votes if indeed the Zimbabweans don’t want him? If you say the answer is that he rigs the elections, the question is how does he rig? In 2008 the Western embassies set up money for anybody to come forward with information on how Mugabe rigs elections and nobody brought useful information forth. Right in the middle of the crisis, Mugabe set up his Border Gezi institute to train youths in violent conduct and thousands of Zimbabweans joined. And there is no doubt that if he were to start another brigade today, the response would be overwhelming. So how does Mbeki come into all this?

Zanu PF politicians are prepared to tear each other apart just to be in Mugabe’s good books. Mugabe is aware of this and he enjoys it. Even during the 2004 ‘Dinyane Declaration’ saga, many in the opposition and media disgracefully celebrated Jonathan Moyo’s political demise without linking the so-called Tsholotsho rebellion to Mugabe’s poor leadership.

In the end, the real chance for an uprising in Zimbabwe lies ahead and beyond Mugabe’s grave where it is highly likely that the Zanu PF elite will turn on each other in the fear of being ruled by the other after their master is dead. There is nothing to expect from Morgan Tsvangirai and company.

Zimbabwe: battle lost in confused diagnosis of tragedy

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Common fear ... Zimbabwe's prisons, police and military top brass

PEOPLE often ask: what is the magic behind the loyalty of Robert Mugabe’s security services?

At face value, this question makes sense for it surely must surprise anybody why they have stood foursquare behind Mugabe for this long, and at the expense of both their professional integrity and reputation.

For the West, it must hurt to realise how people like Perence Shiri, who until as recent as the 1990s was in the pockets of Whitehall mandarins, have, all of a sudden, been taken away from them and so effectively that to buy them back is out of question.

In reality, there is no magic even though there is a logical explanation.

Take the case of Menard Muzariri, a chief cog in the killing machine who died recently and was buried at the ‘National Heroes Acre’. Here was a man who served a vile cabal project — and not the country — diligently throughout most of his professional life.

According to the former Central Intelligence Organisation (CIO) Bulawayo chief, Kevin Woods’s book, ‘In the shadow of Mugabe’s gallows’, Muzariri was one of the leading figures in the Matabeleland genocide in the 1980s. Under the strategic direction of his mentor, Emerson Mnangagwa, whose duty was, by his own admission, to ‘provide intelligence’, Muzariri, with state resources at his disposal, operated throughout the region with impunity doing all the dirty work. Whether it was the shooting of Njini Ntutha or forcing villagers to dig their own mass graves before execution, Muzariri was the overseer.

It didn’t end there. After the 1987 Unity Accord which ended the genocide, Muzariri continued serving on the Mugabe battlefronts from the shadows for years as one of the CIO directors until his death. If the history of the Heroes Acre is anything to go by, there can be no better credential for one to be interred there. Even Mugabe himself admitted at the graveside that he used Muzariri to perform skulduggery on his political enemies. What it means is that people like the late Ndabaningi Sithole, Rashiwe Guzha and many others may have met their fates through the machinations of vile men serving Mugabe with Muzariri being one of them.

Now, the logic part of it: Mugabe needs not to cajole anybody to be loyal to him and neither do the security services have to force him to stay on. The nature of the deal is such that both camps must oblige. They need each other’s protection. In essence there is no loyalty but mutual fear. It’s a sorry arrangement epitomised by the fact that Mugabe — whose clinging to office is no longer driven by the love for power but by an obligation deriving straight from the mass graves and death camps of Matabeleland — must pretend that he is still able to lead. That’s why an 87-year-old man must risk falling on the stair case or escalator under the pretence that he is still strong enough to rule when he clearly wishes he was roasting nuts at home.

It is easy and tempting to explain the ‘loyalty’ on grounds that the army has been granted a carte blanche to ransack the economy and to loot, and yet it is not as straight-forward as that: the real issue is the mutual fear of a future that may call upon them to account.

To hide this common fear, a quasi-military dictatorship was installed and given a civilian face (Mugabe) to hide the coup. Mugabe had to oblige because he needs protection just as the army needs protection. A smokescreen was then erected to pretend as if Zimbabwe was under siege and in need of super patriots to come to her defence. This they present as ‘patriotism’ to give the outside world a sense of unshakeable commitment to Dear Motherland. That’s why they bury each other at the ‘National Heroes Acre’, even when there is nothing heroic about their deeds. That is why a person like Joseph Mwale, known for murdering Talent Mabika and Tichaona Chimhinya, landed a diplomatic post. The idea is to seek as much immunity in life as possible and to wash each other of the blood after death by granting each other ‘National Hero’ status.

Muzariri symbolised a lost generation of young people who sacrificed their potential to carve personal legacies for themselves just to serve on Mugabe’s battlefronts. He represented the tragedy of young Zimbabweans who innocently joined the struggle for freedom, only to find themselves at the service of a malevolent agenda soon after independence.

Convinced that the Matabeleland operation was a just cause, young people fell over each other to serve with an excess of zeal and yet, as Mugabe himself admits, it was nothing but ‘madness’. Easily, they condemned themselves to a place on the wrong side of history where they now share skeletons with Mugabe. They are many, with some having been incorporated into the Air Force, police and the public service. Some live in the Diaspora, where they have turned themselves into Human Rights advocates.

Even after learning that they were serving an arch-manipulator’s project, these lost sheep have refused to heed the voice of reason and preferred to die strong in their hollow cause. Resultantly, and sadly, this bond and blind service has assumed an intergenerational aspect. The more Mugabe clings on, and the more the Muzariris die, the more young people must step in to fill the gaps. It’s a deal inscribed on tombstones and this inter-generational sense of mutual vulnerability and guiltiness is the binding glue. This is why a range of young and able people have also been sucked into and are hostage to the fallacy of the ‘Third Chimurenga’ — itself a bizarre construction which is an interplay of bigotry, rapacity and carefully calibrated repression.

The whole Matabeleland campaign and its soulmate or by product – the Third Chimurenga — amount to nothing but false fights in defence of a small man’s ego. Witness how George Charamba has convinced himself that he is indeed serving a national cause when he, with his ‘chained pen’, is unashamedly administering his alchemy (bile and ink) into the soul of the nation in service of a bigoted construction into which only the equally-vile and daft have bought. To Charamba, Muzariri was not a violator of human rights but a ‘friend’.

Other than its corrosive effects on the moral fabric of the nation and the economy, one factor which confirms the Third Chimurenga’s hollowness is its genesis: a small man’s anger with the reality unfolding around him. In other words, the Third Chimurenga is about Mugabe’s natural unpreparedness to embrace the march of democracy and global dictates. He can’t bring himself to accept that the causes that made him — bashing and air-punching — no longer resonate.

In essence, Mugabe is like a whale, beached by the tides of history. He is out of touch, a ghost vampire from another age. The fact that Mugabe will laud Muzariri with accolades, that state resources would be used to fund the funeral of a criminal, and the fact that Charamba will feel no shame in associating himself with a departed villain makes a case for retributive justice.

Moreover, it does confirm that nobody should ever bother themselves with the ‘National Heroes Acre’. If anybody still believed that the ‘National Heroes Acre’ was still salvageable, the burial of Muzariri there should surely put that belief to rest. Here was a confirmed bigot, thug and willing conveyor belt of corpses claiming his place at a supposedly national shrine.

This bond reflects Mugabe’s style of public administration which rests on blackmail worked by guilty people whose commitment to him is ensured by their fear of prosecution. This has worked wonders for him. To understand how this deal works, consider this readable pattern: Mugabe, who is known to use cabinet reshuffles to fix troublesome colleagues and consequently to secure blind commitment to himself has never ditched Shiri, Sydney Sekeramayi and Emerson Mnangagwa. Why? Moreover, Mugabe is said to despise people who use money to build a following for themselves but has never had an issue with Mnangagwa whose love for money is known to all. Why? The answer is unnerving: they all supply corpses to the earth.

But, vile as they are, credit is due to this collective of criminals for they have skilfully managed to project what in essence and reality is mutual fear and vulnerability as an admirable and exemplary show of African patriotism. While the West imagines this construction to be loyalty, the Africans perceive it to be resilience. To this confused diagnosis of the tragedy, we have lost the battle to free Zimbabwe from Mugabe’s gamesmanship and influence.

After Mugabe: remember the thunder amongst the clouds

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Thunder in the cloud ... Zimbabwe President Robert Mugabe

WHILE Libya’s National Transitional Council may have achieved its broader objective through the toppling and subsequent killing of Muammar Gaddafi, it however remains clear that the real crunch time lies ahead and other democratic movements which are vulnerable to being hijacked by foreign interests across Africa had better be advised to watch out for lessons and warnings.

The new era threatens to lay bare the tribal and regional rivalries, power struggles, corruption, murder and other related and equally grim setbacks that cleave the NTC.

In Zimbabwe, the killing of Robert Mugabe’s ally, Gaddafi, just like the hounding of Lauent Gbabgo in Ivory Coast and Hosni Mubarak in Egypt, should surely have a sounded alarm bells in Harare.

Throughout the ‘Arab Spring’, people often asked: why can’t Robert Mugabe just let go and quit? Can’t he see what is happening to other tyrants? Why can’t Zimbabweans just rise against their leader? And yet all seem to have skirted an important question: what lessons are the people who want change in Zimbabwe picking from the Arab Spring? To this date, few are prepared to ask that question even as Libya and Egypt clearly provide the best lessons for those who care to learn.

The broader pursuit of the anti-Mugabe lobby is commonly projected as democracy or freedom from oppression. There has not been an attempt to accept that things are never as straight forward as that because the movement is itself a hotchpotch of varying interests united by the anti-Mugabe sentiment and the economic hardships.

Nobody has asked how the post-Mugabe dispensation will be managed when things return to a wholesome state with each and everybody claiming their slice of the cake for their troubles. In reality, a range of Zimbabweans don’t necessarily seek democracy per se but justice for their slain ones and for their properties seized by the state under the guise of land reform and through a selective anti-corruption drive. And yet others are simply opportunistic fortune seekers.

There is a danger that if these glaring realities are not acknowledged and accommodated, the post-Mugabe dispensation may usher in yet another cycle of madness and possibly blood spilling of Kenyan proportions.

Egypt has already provided an example of what a struggle driven by false unity stands to yield once Canaan has been reached; and Libya is perhaps sure to provide the grimmest of them all. The discovery of bodies of slain pro-Gaddafi activists all shot at point blank range with their hands tied behind their backs perhaps speaks to a dark future. So does the veteran tyrant’s grotesque killing.

In Zimbabwe, there has been a tendency to want to shepherd everybody under the democratic tent and to limit the perimeters of the quest for justice with a view to erasing certain episodes. Whenever the pursuit of justice has been accommodated, it has always been within narrow latitudes. And yet Mugabe’s repression has been a process where episodes of state terrorism have led to one another, right from the start of his rule.

For example, the so-called Third Chimurenga (meaning the third and final anti-imperial struggle involving land redistribution; and compulsory devotion to Mugabe’s ideals and patriotism) is a result of what went on earlier and that is the butchering of civilians and the disappearance of many more. To cushion itself from reprisals for the earlier crimes, the Mugabe regime has consistently and persistently responded with repression.

It should be known that official rapacity in Zimbabwe didn’t start with the seizure of white farmlands but those of the PF ZAPU party in the 1980s. The same is the case with the murder of white farmers and political opponents. The pattern of repression has been clear and readable. For as long as there is an effort to delink the 1980s pogrom – the very acme of Mugabe’s brutality – and the so-called Third Chimurenga; and an effort to treat the latter as an isolated and more important episode and never as part of a process, it will be difficult to achieve a tranquil post-Mugabe dispensation.

True, the democratic movement is brought together by the thirst for change and the quest for a fully representative future, but it should be noted that the change which is sought varies with individuals, classes and regions. WikiLeaks recently proved that almost everybody ranging from senior army chiefs, intelligence bosses, ministers including trusted lieutenants like Gideon Gono and Emmerson Mnangagwa want Mugabe out but are we to believe that all these people seek democracy per se?

A task, however difficult, is both obvious and urgent: a common method must be arrived at to fuse these varying interests into a fully representative push and the ground must to be laid down now and not beyond our Gadaffi’s grave.

Diplomats often express despair at the disintegration of the opposition into varying factions and parties like MDC-M or MDC-99, MDC-T, Mavambo/Kusile, PF ZAPU and secessionist outfits like the Mthwakazi Liberation Front (MLF). Why, they often ask, can’t these organisations just unite under the MDC umbrella and bring about change in Zimbabwe?

The disintegration of the common front against Mugabe is not a result of craziness but a manifestation of the spirited refusal to accord the quest for justice its rightful place in the democratic tent. To that refusal, we can perhaps link the 2005 MDC chasm. It seems stability is being maintained at the expense of justice and probity. Anyone wanting to think differently faces perplexing problems ranging from labelling to unannounced sanctions or exclusion.

But as the 2005 split, and the rise of the MLF have shown, the status quo cannot go on any longer. Justice needs to be brought to the core of the movement and never left out as a by-the-way.

Nigerian poet Christopher Okigbo, in his work The Path of Thunder, said: “Now that the triumphant march has entered the last street corner, remember o dancers, the thunder amongst the clouds…”

If Zimbabweans are to avoid the fates of Libya and Egypt or even Kenya of December 2007, Zimbabweans had better pay heed.


Gay rights: Tsvangirai’s Nobel master stroke

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IT was Professor Stephen Chan who not so very long ago wrote something to the effect that even though Morgan Tsvangirai is prone to gaffes, he is still capable of some strokes of ‘genius’.

Perhaps nothing illustrates this better than the gay rights saga. While many think that Tsvangirai’s summersault on the controversial issue will see him fall flat on a concrete floor, on his back, he is in fact set to land on some golden couch – the one he has been dreaming of for a couple of years now, and that is the Nobel Peace Prize.

Here is why. For the past four years, Tsvangirai has twice been nominated for the prestigious award only to miss it at the last hurdle, condemning him into some kind of a human pendulum swinging between hope and sadness. So desperate for the Nobel Peace Prize he has been that only last year, he even tried to create some drama ahead of the committee’s meeting – in vain as it turned out.

Last year, he blew it by daring to concur with Mugabe that sexual minorities will not to be recognised in Zimbabwe’s new constitution. It is instructive that while Tsvangirai brought about the inclusive government which has stabilised the economy, driven inflation down and brought about some degree of press freedom – making him the only politician so far to have ever extracted some concessions from Mugabe – he was omitted from the list of the Nobel Peace Prize nominees in 2011. And then a month after the announcement of the 2011 winner, Tsvangirai is in the spotlight again as a gay and lesbian rights advocate via the BBC.

This shows that this time around, he was clever enough not to take advice from Harvest House which is clearly bereft of talent and wisdom. All of Tsvangirai’s previous strategies at winning this one prize have been farcical – be it the ‘Final Push’ or hiding at the Dutch Embassy or skipping the country into Botswana. The outcome has been the same: laughable.

This time around, he got it right and embraced a different strategy dangled in front of him by the powerful. One sees in this strategy the hand of some highly-connected international public policy consultant or lobbyist with years of experience in drafting winning public affairs strategies. Vested interests on the part of the lobbyist cannot be discounted either.

Here is the strategy: with the elections expected next year and with Tsvangirai expressing his support for the gay rights, Zanu PF will go to town pillorying him over the issue to the extent that in the end, it would be a case of persecution for one’s beliefs and conscience.

And what are those beliefs? According to his brief statement issued only days ago, Tsvangirai is a ‘Christian’, ‘social democrat’ and a ‘family man’ who believes in justice for all, sexual minorities included. So, by the time the Nobel Committee sits again to consider the 2012 list of nominees, the image of a Christian and social democrat persecuted for listening to his conscience would have stuck.

Remember Zanu PF will not have simply vilified him through the Herald and through Rev Nolbert Kunonga’s chants but they would have, in line with their tradition, bludgeoned MDC members. Remember too that the lobbyists would have been listening and watching the persecution, channelling evidence and analysis to the Nobel Committee in Norway.

Easily, Tsvangirai will land the Nobel Peace Prize. Of course, the citation will not be daft so as to award Tsvangirai for standing up for the sexual minorities but it will ride on the broader issues of democracy, conscience and human rights. The police raid on the MDC offices last week and Zanu PF attacks on a Tsvangirai rally last Sunday have already set the tone for what is coming. It would even be more rewarding for the strategists if Tsvangirayi would have, by then, become the President and delivered a ‘democratic’ Zimbabwe – one where gay rights would be recognised.

Speaking to the BBC after the Commonwealth leaders had failed to adopt reforms on the issue of gay rights, British Prime Minister David Cameron said: ‘Britain is now one of the premier aid givers in the world. We want to see countries that receive our aid adhering to proper human rights, and that includes how people treat gay and lesbian people.’

He added: “British aid should have more strings attached, in terms of ‘do you persecute people for their faith or their Christianity, or do you persecute people for their sexuality?’ We don’t think that’s acceptable.”

The meaning of this is that for the first time, Tsvangirai is ‘proper’ Nobel Peace Prize material of the same stature as Desmond Tutu and Jimmy Carter. Remember Tutu is also a social democrat who once vowed ‘never’ to ‘worship a homophobic God’. Therefore, Tsvangirai, despite the previous nominations, never really qualified because he had merely been beaten once, arrested twice for no more than two months altogether and sought refuge at the Dutch Embassy; and fled to Botswana. Try as they could, the lobbyists failed to influence the Nobel Committee on behalf of Tsvangirai. This time, if Cameron’s statement is anything to go by, the lobbyists got it right.

It seems Tsvangirai has mastered the art of political correctness. Just compare the comments of Cameron and Tutu and those of Tsvangirai: no gulf fixed between them at all. In other ways, if you don’t draw a line between Christianity, human rights, democracy and the sexual minorities you are set to scale the heights.

Tsvangirai has learnt the tactic of sniffing the direction of the world too. Both the Malawian and Ugandan governments were recently forced to drop tough measures against the gay community. When you see Yoweri Museveni and Bingu waMutharika climbing down so readily on their dearly held beliefs, ‘be afraid, be very afraid’. Worse still when you see a proud leader (Gaddafi) hounded out of his hiding hole and being sodomised with a knife before being shot on TV for refusing to listen to the powerful. The message is clear: go against the tide and you shall be pulverised.

One gets the sense that the world is changing and is getting ever more dangerous for those who resist to change with it. According to one analyst, we have come to some kind of the ‘end of history’, not the Francis Fukuyama way, but in an African context. Africa is entering the new age where pride has become folly; resistance futile; and compliance wisdom.

According to Eduardo Galeano, ours is an upside down world which awards incompetence and evil. History no longer needs to be blindfolded and force marched to the service of the mighty because a part of her has indeed ended thanks to a manipulated convergence of international law, technology, commerce, international aid and journalism. These five are not just mutually beneficiary but are mutually vulnerable too.

International law and aid pave the way and where they end technology and bombs take over. Thereafter, both international law and aid run their second lap characterised by punishment of the last remnants of resistance and reconstruction with the compliant press cheering on.

From henceforth, commerce takes over with all its glitz and glamour and the result is both mesmerising and scary. Woe betide those who resist. In such a scenario, obduracy and pride such as is exhibited at the Mhunumutapa Building, becomes comical.

Ours is no longer the age of imagined sympathies but of real deals where the demand from the powerful is simple: you trumpet my cause and values and you get the rewards. Failure to that instead of aid coming your way, bombs may. In other words, one must just conform and if they don’t they, to use Cameroon’s words in the same interview with the BBC, shall be ‘helped along the journey’ to change and if they still resist they shall be sodomised, killed and be buried in the Sahara Desert.

A liberal interventionist bomber doesn’t need to be in Harare to flatten Strathaven or Zvimba village, for example, and neither do they need to worry about the consequences of international law. It takes only the click of a button in Las Vegas to send countries back to the Stone Age. International law has no option but to comply and prosecute the weak, leaving the bombers to plan for their next action.

Tsvangirai and his lobbyists saw through this well before Cameron unveiled the new British strategy in Australia. What a stroke of genius on behalf of Tsvangirai – turning what was initially seen in the West as a disappointing gaffe into a springboard from whence to leap onto the ultimate prize. In the end, he will win the prize not because of fighting to restore democracy in Zimbabwe because, as is known, there was never democracy in Zimbabwe nor will he win it for fighting for human rights per se but for being persecuted for his ‘beliefs’ and one of the key ‘beliefs’ is that sexual minorities are God’s children too and they should be accorded their rights like anybody else.

Whether you like sexual minorities or not, they are strategic, powerful and determined. Not only is the world upside down; it is getting gayer. Whether you like or hate Tsvangirai, this time he got it right. He has without doubt secured one of his major dreams: the Nobel Peace Prize which he has been chasing for some time now.

From October next year, he will be an international peace broker rubbing shoulders with Kofi Annan, Tutu, Carter and the rest. Whether he ever becomes the President of Zimbabwe or not at least he will never be broke again and he shall be forever relevant. Again, what a stroke of genius! You go Save!

Andy Brown: a spoilt sweet rhythm

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Pliable nationalist ... The late singer Andy Brown

SOMETIME in 2001 when the Zimbabwe Independent led with a story about musician Andy Brown being funded by Zanu PF, some of us shook our heads in disbelief. How on earth did the editors think a mere musician could sell a national business paper, we wondered? The editor had lost it, we said snidely.

Yet from the vantage point of March 2012, the editor’s prescience is plain for all to see. One sure way of judging a nation’s level of sophistication is to measure what it offers on the recreational front and what it does with its artists and intellectuals. It is for that reason that the story of Andy Brown, who died on March 16 and was granted a provincial heroes status, is significant in a way that goes well beyond the narrow confines of showbiz.

According to his friend, Professor Jonathan Moyo, Brown was a willing nationalist whose patriotism came naturally. There is little reason to disbelieve him. Brown’s early compositions, done under Ilanga, confirm him as a politically conscious champion of African freedom.

In the tune ‘Botha’, for example, he assails Apartheid South Africa. Subsequent tunes ‘Chimhandara’, ‘Mapurisa’ and ‘Let the children play’ demonstrate his passion for juvenile discipline and his love for children – all the hallmarks of a responsible African man. This African consciousness continued up to the 2000s through albums like ‘Tongogara’ and tunes like ‘Chigaro Chamambo’. As if that was not enough, Brown spoke a range of African languages and had friends across the region. Moreover, few played the guitar like him.

And yet there is a way in which his story assumes a tragic aspect thereby offering a glimpse into the hollowness of Zimbabwean nationalism. On this score, one can’t help feeling that Zimbabwe, as it did to many, did him a disservice. Here was a talented composer, patriot and guitarist who didn’t get the recognition he fully deserved with the DJs regularly serving some of his compositions under other people’s names (‘True Love’, for example). This probably explains rumours that his departure from Ilanga was followed by bitter rivalry between himself and his compatriots like the late Don Gumbo.

When talent comes along with a sense of being underrated and personal faults like gullibility, naivety and hedonistic tendencies the ground is made ready for manipulation and exploitation. And bring Zanu PF into the whole equation that happens in a wholesale scale.

Of all his faults, naivety was probably the most lamentable. For example, the tune ‘Botha’ betrays an inability to sniff the direction of the world. ‘Botha,’ it goes in part, ‘where are you gonna go when Azania is free? I just want to tell you something, time is running out for you. Are you gonna run, are you gonna jump… you just have got to jump into the sea.’ Here, Brown failed to read signs that a under a new South Africa, thanks to international politics and diplomacy, retribution was going to be out of question. Even Zanu PF, known for their vindictive habits, had found it difficult to defy international opinion as they initiated their rule with reconciliation.

That as late as the late 1980s Brown still foresaw a new South Africa called Azania shows that he had links with PAC exiles who, despite the evidence that South Africa’s future was already being shaped by international capital and diplomacy, were adamant on retributive justice. Moreover, the PAC was already a diminished and an almost irrelevant party making chances of a new South Africa being called Azania rather remote.

There is a current aspect to this streak of naivety. The title ‘Tongogara’, for example, is not befitting of a project in praise of an edifice which the late Josiah Tongogara, judging by his tolerance, would almost certainly have repudiated. In ‘Chigaro Chamambo’, Brown descends into breathtaking gullibility, reducing the ‘Zimbabwean Crisis’ into a petty squabble over power and attendant benefits. That Brown equates modern political authority to kingship shows that while he was a politically aware somebody, he was – like the PAC – beached by tides of history. He failed to understand that ours is a struggle for freedom from blackmail, manipulation, rape, demonisation and an atrocity by a few people trusting in their criminal nationalism and tattered credentials.

Ours is a leadership which while it wants to take glory for Zimbabwe’s high literacy rate will also take care to nature a calculated parallel culture of gullibility as a convenient facility through which to achieve bigoted social engineering. Just because of its intellectual grounding, Zanu PF politics has tended to deceive many people, hence people like Brown despite their political consciousness find it difficult to differentiate between ‘Third Chimurenga’ – an uncreative construction of bigoted people whose solitary aim is to postpone The Hague – and true patriotism. These are the people who have given patriotism a bad name which explains why if today one confesses to their nationalist ideas they will be confused for a Zanu PF lackey. Yet there isn’t anything nationalistic about Zanu PF. Of all the malign inheritances that the Mugabe rule is set to leave behind, the strangulation of genuine nationalism and the subsequent deployment of an aberration – a smidgen of democracy and authoritarian callousness – are probably the worst.

Now, Zimbabwe has the ridiculous distinction of being the only country where bigots successfully masquerade as patriots with the true nationalists ridiculed as ‘clowns’ and ‘’sell-outs’ deserving elimination. Such a system spawns tragedies that go well beyond that of Brown.

The story of Moyo himself demonstrates that sad reality. Here is a Zimbabwean of immense abilities – a man from Tsholotsho who has no restraint in giving his children names from other tribes – but finds himself serving an evil system for no other reason other than he is a nationalist. To Mugabe, for example, Moyo’s patriotism is of little value; what matters are ‘his talents’ which include formulating excuses for the master’s quarrelsome brand of politics.

Internationally, Moyo has become the face of the ‘Third Chimurenga’ and is routinely referred to as a ‘Zanu PF strategist’. The meaning of this is that when time comes for atonement, he is likely to be the target of retributive justice ahead of the authentic Zanu PF strategists – the authors of the carnage with a strong, long and successful history in violence. Must we believe that Moyo is the real Zanu PF strategist and not Emmerson Mnangagwa, Constantine Chiwenga, Augustine Chihuri, Happyton Bonyongwe, Nicholas Goche, Sydney Sekeramayi, Didymus Mutasa and Robert Mugabe? Isn’t he a mere megaphone?

While Moyo himself may not be naïve, his fate rings resonance with that of Brown. During his sojourn in the political wilderness in the aftermath of the Tsholotsho debacle, Moyo regularly fulminated about the bigotry inherent in Zanu PF politics of which he said he was a victim.

Symbolically, Brown’s mother was called Zondiwe (The unloved one) Ncube. Among the pall bearers at her son’s funeral may have been some people who really loathed her for who she was. Like Mugabe who allowed Moyo’s come back into the party simply because ‘we all know his talents’, some people may have attended Brown’s funeral simply because he had willingly or naively offered himself for manipulation.

Like Moyo who returned to Zanu PF with full knowledge that some there resent him, Brown stayed on as a ‘friend’ of the bigots perhaps with full knowledge of their dislike for him as a person. Effectively, Brown spoiled his sweet rhythms with the messages from the earlier era which appealed to yesterday’s ears. Sadly, the fates of Moyo and Brown are just a tip of the iceberg. Talk of the sorrows of a patriot.

Of hollow milestones and tombstones

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BLESSING Miles-Tendi is a strategically situated Zimbabwean academic with access to a range of platforms and forums most that feed into the mainstream agenda setting in global or international politics.

As young as he is, he already teaches history and politics at Oxford University and has respectable outlets for his views with the Guardian newspaper and the Thinker magazine being some of them. He has got access to opinion leaders of note including government officials. Add to that he has a fair command of the language; and his diction is ace.

All these, amongst many, are some of milestones which many of his contemporaries may not achieve anytime soon. No wonder why he has got many listeners in international forums.

Over the years, he has demonstrated that he doesn’t fear treading where angels fear to venture as he regularly opines on human rights issues, thereby routinely generating diatribe and pot-shots from his critics such as Facebook activist Connor Walsh. His work, therefore, deserves both attention and scrutiny.

Naturally, his latest review of the film Robert Mugabe: What Happened?, cannot be an exception. More so because of controversial statements it carries. One is this: ‘We are told at the end of the film that Mugabe’s legacy is one of genocide,’ he writes. ‘And yet there has never been genocide in Zimbabwe. Gukurahundi, Murambatsvina and the March to June 2008 violence all violated human rights, but to label them genocide is to banalise the term into a validation of every kind of victimhood.’

No doubt this statement, just as many in the past have, may have angered many for only as recently as 2010, Genocide Watch, an organisation of global significance which enjoys working links with the UN, recognised the 1980s pogrom as a genocide. Even Mugabe himself considers the episode to have been nothing but sheer ‘madness’.

Two questions are worth asking. First: what constitutes genocide? True, scholarship is deeply divided on this term but almost all definitions retain the systematic of killing of people as a whole or in part for political ends. According to Jack Nusan Porter, ‘genocide is the deliberate destruction, in whole or in part, by a government or its agents, of a racial, sexual, religious, tribal or political minority. It can involve not only mass murder, but also starvation, forced deportation, and political, economic and biological subjugation. Genocide involves three major components: ideology, technology, and bureaucracy/organisation’.

‘Genocide,’ says Kurt Jonassohn, ‘is a form of one-sided mass killing in which a state or other authority intends to destroy a group, as that group and membership in it are defined by the perpetrator’.

With these definitions in mind, it can be safely argued that the Matabeleland killings amounted to a genocide; the evidence is indisputable but more on that later.

Naturally, a second question arises: what could be the reason for a researcher of Tendi’s note to deny such an obvious carnage that has become accepted as a genocide? We may never know.

In his 1996 review of Norma Kriger’s Peasant Voices, Robins S, in an article titled ‘Heroes, Heretics and Historians of the Zimbabwean Revolution’ identifies what he terms ‘official silence’ over the atrocities committed during the liberation war and the–so called ‘dissident war’ of the 1980s. Aiding this, he adds, are twin evils: the silence of many academics and media censorship. Elsewhere, Nobel Laurent Doris Lessing has been scathing about this silence which she equates to a crime.

According to Robins, academics like Professor Terrence Ranger and two friends, journalists Phyllis Johnson and the late David Martin, found themselves becoming ‘unwitting accomplices in producing these heroic accounts that become ‘national truths’ that children learn in text books…’

He adds: ‘While individual scholars are beginning to write about post-independence Matabeleland (see Werbner, 1991), official accounts continue to remain focused on the heroic liberation narrative that culminated in ZANU’s triumph. However, traces of the memories of the beatings, torture, death and disappearances of countless Ndebele-speakers are likely to continue to haunt Zimbabwe much like angry and restless amadlozi (ancestors) who have not been properly laid to rest.’

‘Martin and Johnson’s The Struggle for Zimbabwe: the Chimurenga War,’ Robins writes, ‘provided an unambiguously heroic narrative that was incorporated into school text books. Throughout the 1980s, these scholars showed no signs of reflexivity about the problematic ways in which their work was appropriated by Zanu PF. Following independence, when the state turned to violent repression in Matabeleland, they had very little to say about the sweet revolution that had turned so sour’.

It is probable that Tendi may himself be a victim of such textbooks written by these liberal intellectuals. But what still remains baffling is that in his case, Tendi is not merely indifferent or silent but is brazenly and determinedly in denial.

Perhaps the other reason Tendi maybe so determined to deny that there was ever any genocide in Zimbabwe is the hijacking of the Zimbabwean narrative by interested outsiders who are hell-bent on pushing their somewhat racist interpretation of the Zimbabwean tragedy by blaming it on Africans. The sum total of the accusations is that former South African President Thabo Mbeki – who is one of Tendi’s associates and fellow ideologue – has been complicit in the ‘genocide’.

R.W. Johnson, who has a dubious record of having his article pulled down from the London Review of Books website owing to complaints about it having racist undertones, is a leading figure in the drive to commute the Zimbabwean drama of 2000 to this date into a genocide in which South Africa is supposed to be complicit.

Over the years, R.W. Johnson has assembled an interesting body of work and spun a range of ridiculous allegations and woolly justifications. He lists a series of incidents during which South Africa, under Mbeki, either sought to shield or literally shielded Mugabe from expulsion from the Commonwealth and from other forms of punishments. He also chides Mbeki for refusing to act or condemn Mugabe for his crackdown on the civilian population and the political activists.  ‘A great deal,’ he wrote in one of his postings on the LRB, ‘depends on whether what is happening in Zimbabwe can be termed ‘genocide’, as many people believe it can, for in that case the UN is obliged to act’.

Neal Hodge replied him: ‘It is not clear to most of us that those whom Mugabe wants to eliminate, if not physically then economically, are other than his political opponents – that’s to say, those who either already have voted against him or might do so in future. By no stretch of my imagination can I see that as constituting genocide, since the unfortunates in question aren’t ‘a national, ethnic, racial or religious group’, as per the Convention’s stipulation’.

Johnson got the message but rather than retreat he sought another way round it.  ‘And, with a population continually stressed by food shortages and man-made crises, deaths from hunger and AIDS continued to soar,’ he wrote in his subsequent book ‘South Africa’s Brave New World: The Beloved Country Since the End of Apartheid, ‘the population was falling so fast that there was increasing talk of genocide; on the crudest calculation there had been at least two million ‘abnormal’ extra deaths since 2000 and the real figure might be much larger. It was not an ethnic or religious genocide (though clearly MDC supporters suffered most), more a general mass culling of the population as a result of deliberate and malign government policy. Mbeki, repeatedly accused of genocide at home as a result of his Aids denialism, accused of shielding a genocidal regime in Sudan and of giving a free pass to another mass murderer, Mengistu, now found himself complicit in yet another genocide.’

‘These crimes against humanity,’ he had written again in another LRB article on Murambatsvina, ‘would not be possible without his (Mbeki) active participation.’

In another instalment he had written: ‘The exact figures are still unclear but it seems likely that the terrible things he (Mugabe) has done to his country have caused over a million deaths’. Interestingly again, Johnson places the deaths caused by Operation Murambatsvina (Drive out Rubbish) at ‘hundred thousand’.

So, judging by international law, Mbeki cannot have been complicit in any genocide because there is no genocide in Zimbabwe and even going by Johnson’s creativity it will be difficult to implicate the former South African president because by his (Johnson) own admission ‘the figures are unclear’.

It is stretching it too far to say Mugabe has, since 2000 or around that period, sought elimination of other people per se; he instead seeks to send shock waves. His primary concern is power – what Michael Auret called ‘control, control, control and control’. He targets only those who threaten his hold on power and not for systematic elimination but for instilling a sense of deep fear. He seeks to control people by making an example of some of their number so that those remaining are left with no option but to submit to him.

In the end it will be capitulation as opposed to cleansing. Mugabe is a bigoted power monger but he has evidently found cleansing too big a task to initiate this time around. Clearly, he fears another Gukurahundi. The claim that he seeks to cleanse is convenient now to those who want to escape blame for their earlier indifference by claiming that he has gotten worse over the years to be an ethnic cleanser all because of the farms. If Mugabe had left the whites and the gays alone, he would still be regarded as something of an African saint by his new accusers.

Mugabe has, between 2000 and today, committed a crime; but what sort of a crime is it? To say that it is genocide is to commit a grave mistake which allows the manipulative people to get away with their complicity in the 1980s genocide and to affix their fitting label on other Africans.

To see that Mugabe’s discomfort with Gukurahundi runs deeper than it does with any other crime, one has got to consider the state’s reaction to the Bulawayo Art Gallery exhibition of 2010 and his public rants after the release of the CCJP report in 1997. Mugabe knows that the Matabeleland episode constitutes an indisputable pogrom while the assault on the MDC and the whites can easily pass for political thuggery.

Asked what was worse between the Matabeleland atrocities and the hounding of MDC activists, Enos Nkala, whom one would expect to downplay Gukurahundi because of the widely held view that he had a hand in it, had no choice:  ‘Well it was worse in Matabeleland and the Midlands but it is now widespread.’

On what he considered to be the worst evil ever meted on Zimbabweans by Mugabe? ‘Well, I think apart from Gukurahundi and other things that took place it is the destruction of the economy’. Nkala wishes he could just avoid the Matabeleland reference, but just because the horror was glaringly ghastly for a conscionable person to ignore, he has to sound humane.

Hodge offers a fitting analogy:  ‘By the time there was armed intervention in Iraq, the worst of the genocide was long past, which makes the attempt to dress up the US invasion post hoc as a humanitarian act look pretty sick. In the same way, given that genocide must be seen to be genocide right from start and not a label conveniently stuck on a regime later, once patience with it has become exhausted, it would be no good claiming that Mugabe’s behaviour has only gradually become genocidal and that it’s taken time to be recognised as such. His behaviour has surely got worse, but it hasn’t got different ’.

So being a Pan-Africanist and a friend of both Mbeki and Essop Pahad, Tendi will naturally find it difficult to stand aside while his fellow ideologues are falsely accused of a genocide. Tendi takes advantage of people like Johnson’s puerile justifications to further deny that the earlier opprobrious activities amounted to a genocide.

And yet Tendi and Johnson are both sides of the same coin. Both are hell bent on protecting their own selfish interpretations. Both seek to delink the Third Chimurenga, Gukurahundi and Murambatsvina. To ever admit that these are interlinked with the 1980s being the centre-piece will obviously present both of them with problems.

Johnson, who labours so hard to want to tar Mbeki finds it uncomfortable to freely and frequently pontificate on Gukurahundi being a genocide because he will naturally stand accused of silence for he was never as active against the Gukurahundi as he is against the crackdown on the MDC and the whites. And yet, as Nkala says, Gukurahundi was more severe.

Returning to the definition of genocide, what is missing from the textbooks which Robins refers to and which may have shaped Tendi’s view? It is the fact that Gukurahundi was itself a masterfully conceived project with strong intellectual complicity in the Zanu PF core membership.

The first indicator to the fallacy of the so-called ‘dissident war’ was the fact that instead of a conventional army being sent to quell lawlessness, a private crack unit – the Fifth Brigade – taking instructions directly from Mugabe was deployed. Moreover, most of the so-called dissidents were genuinely disgruntled soldiers loyal to the newly independent Zimbabwe but targeted for lynching for no reason other than they were from the wrong section of the army and population.

In 1998, I participated on a research project for a documentary film which was to be shown on SABC Africa. At Sibantubanye Cooperative, just a few kilometres north of Plumtree, we interviewed 13 former dissidents and they all told the similar story. Peter Stiff tells a more or less similar story in his book, Cry Zimbabwe.

The Fifth Brigade comprised mainly young thugs drawn from Mugabe’s liberation war guerrilla army-ZANLA, and they spoke a language not spoken in the region where they were deployed. Not to speak their language was one of the prime reasons a villager would normally be lynched. Their activities were ghastly, ranging from forcing villagers to dig their own graves, mass rape of young women, killing of children, forcing people into their huts before dowsing it with petrol and setting it alight to mounting food embargoes lasting up to three months with the effect of children dying of malnutrition and hunger. The evidence is awash.

In 1983, the BBC’s Jeremy Paxman travelled throughout Matabeleland and filmed the bodies of victims left to rot in the African sun. ‘In some areas,’ he reported in his 1983 Panorama programme, ‘the air is heavy with the stench of death’. Lomax returned in 1985 ahead of the 1985 elections and was shown a fresh mass grave off the Old Cross road junction just outside Nkayi, amongst many others. Today on that grave is a huge tombstone clearly stating that the dead were victims of the Fifth Brigade.

In the 1998 film mentioned earlier, a former Fifth Brigade operative admits openly to occasions when they acted as dissidents in the Matabeleland hinterland forcing villagers to cook for them only for the Fifth Brigade to return during the day accusing the villagers of harbouring dissidents. Anyone who noticed their strategy never lived to tell the tale.

Not only did he admit to this, but he literally took us to the scene where they killed one Sazini Ndlovu before they burnt his body together with those of others in Hakuna Village in Kezi. Just a few miles from there, the walls of the Bhalagwe death camp still stand with chilling inscriptions engraved on some sections. To this date, gold panners still flush out skulls off the disused Antelope Mine shaft just outside Maphisa along the Bulawayo Brunapeg Road.

One afternoon, in another research expedition in Simbumbumbu, Mike Auret, then a researcher at the Catholic Commission for Justice and Peace, placed a detector on some sandy heap with thorny logs and rags dumped on it. He closed his left eye with his palm and took a gaze with the open one. ‘Come see, the evidence of genocide,’ he said beckoning us. We took turns to view bones of broken corpses buried in a mass grave. The villagers said it openly that the Fifth Brigade had, one Saturday afternoon in 1985, headed villagers together, called out a few names, forced them to dig their grave while the rest sang Zanu PF songs in praise of Mugabe as their tormentors imbibed beer and smoked dagga. Before sundown, and on realising the grave was deep enough to take them all, a drunken Fifth Brigade operative, high on marijuana, leaned against a tree and emptied live ammunition on all the diggers.

Parallel to this pogrom was a massive bigoted social engineering exercise. Occasionally, some members of the Fifth Brigade would return to the city of Bulawayo after their murderous exercise. At Magnet House and CABS building, they would receive large sums of tax payers’ money and be given Land Rovers to drive to the illicit drinking holes in areas like Pelandaba and Magwegwe to carry out surveys on what the popular opinion was about their activities in the rural areas.

With accounting discounted, they totally outbought locals who lived within their means. Undeterred by police raids, the state-funded agents of social engineering would usually be the last to leave the drinking holes cementing the intended fallacy that the local Bulawayo men are skint and could afford to purchase beer.

On the business front, a department was set up at the CIO headquarters in Magnet House to run the murky side of the SEDCO scheme which distributed loans to prospective business people. The department’s main function was to identify good proposals from people from Bulawayo and strike them down and hand them over to CIO-affiliated business people. The net effect was that the impression grew in people’s minds that people from the western part of the country were not business minded and were laggards. This social engineering exercise was repeated over and over again throughout the western part of the country for over five years. The myths it generated last to this day.

There are many effects of this pogrom and sister evils that are still being felt to this day. For example, some of the Fifth Brigade operatives stayed on in the region, married there and thanks to SEDCO established themselves as business people. Their children grew up being told that there was never any genocide and that anybody who ever speaks of it is himself bigoted and divisive.

The offspring of these agents grow on to become consultants for many government departments and be granted opportunities to translate government documents. But just because they were taught to hate minorities, they naturally speak and write broken minority languages. The Zimbabwean national passport is a classic example of the effects of government directed ‘cultural Chernobyl’ blighting the western part of Zimbabwe. In pages 3, 46, 47 and 48, the Ndebele translations show an alarming content for a language. Is it a mistake that a passport introduced in 1980 is still reprinted with so many Ndebele grammatical mistakes? It doesn’t seem so.

I know of one former Fifth Brigade operative who is head of security at some prestigious London University, and who still lives by the teachings from the North Korean-crafted syllabus of bigotry. He, owing to his fragile inner being, will smoke cannabis and drink heavily before laying ambush on all the people from the tribe he was taught to hate. His habit involves cracking jokes which depict his targets as stupid people with a view to causing emotional injury. This is a sorry condition of Freudian proportions. One can go on and on. Add all these and many other things you have heard constitute a genocide.

As has been said earlier, both Tendi and Johnson may not find any comfort in this narrative. Both of them are many miles away from reality as they ignore a corpus of evidence available only at the snapping of the finger. Writing in Ngwabi Bhebhe and the repented Terrence Ranger’s ‘Soldiers in Zimbabwe’s Liberation Volume One’, Dumiso Dabengwa – himself a victim of Mugabe’s scorched earth policy in the western part of the country – tore into obtuse scholarship and silences in Zimbabwe’s historiography.

‘For too long,’ he wrote, ‘historians have failed our people because of their timidity, sectarianism and outright opportunism. Conditions should be created in Zimbabwe wherein a new breed of social scientist… can emerge. This class of scholars should be capable of withstanding threats and intimidation and rise above those racial, ethnic and tribal considerations [and] oppose the suppression of any information . . .

‘A complete history of the struggle for national liberation is a long way from being produced and will only be achieved when the chroniclers of the struggle are no longer afraid to confront the truth head-on and openly, and have rid themselves of biases resulting from our recent political past – a past which saw the brutal killings of innocent people in the name of unity, peace, stability and progress. Unless our scholars can rise above the fear of being isolated and even victimised for telling the truth, we shall continue to be told half-truths, or outright lies which will not help unite our nation… Anything short of a tradition of selfless inquiry and exposure of the truth will certainly lead to a nation of sycophants and robots who do not possess the power of independent thought which we should all cherish . . .’

One hopes Zimbabwe has not lost Tendi to this group of scholars which Dabengwa painfully refers to for if that were to occur, Tendi would be a symbolic victim of the after-effects of Mugabe’s genocide. Like Mugabe, whose capacity for self-destruction is legendary, Tendi would have hollowed his own admirable milestones turning them into tombstones.

Little Mugabes and Zimbabwe’s tomorrow

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Praise … Finance Minister and MDC-T secretary general Tendai Biti

WHEN on October 18, 2008, I suggested in the since suspended ‘Letter from Kutama’ column that President Mugabe’s politics so much held sway in Zimbabwe that even the MDC-T was itself not spared, the indignation from the bootlicking class and elsewhere was palpable. At the core of the argument was the observation that Mugabe was indeed alive within the MDC-T and the related prediction that climate Mugabe stood to persist well beyond his death.

Four years on, there are signs that my observation is soon to be vindicated as a political prophecy. If the MDC-T’s secretary general and Finance Minister Tendai Biti’s recent comments in the Sunday Mail serve any purpose at all, it is to confirm that even if the MDC-T were to come to power, we may still have to contend with Mugabe’s ways for a very long time.

Mugabe, says Biti, is “unflappable, calm” and “listens to both sides of the story”. Apparently turning himself into a willing sluice gate of flattery, Biti adds: “We find counsel and wisdom in him (Mugabe). His importance in this country will be seen once he’s gone. When he’s gone, that is when you will see that this man was Zimbabwe.

“Some of us who came from different parties have had to learn a lot from the man. He is a fountain of experience, fountain of knowledge and, most importantly, a fountain of stability.” Obsequiousness has never been so unnerving.

Here is a senior lawyer and a proud human rights activist endorsing Mugabe as father Zimbabwe soon after Genocide Watch had confirmed him alongside his cohorts Sydney Sekeremayi and Emmerson Mnangagwa as executors of genocide.

Moreover, Biti believes that some Zimbabweans and not Mugabe were hell bent on dividing and destroying Zimbabwe and only Mugabe himself was the saviour! Who are those Zimbabweans that Biti could have been referring to?

Wasn’t it Mugabe who, according to David Smith’s book ‘Mugabe’, declared in 1980 his intention to divide Zimbabwe on tribal lines into the ‘his (Nkomo) country’ (Matabeleland) and ‘my country’ (Mashonaland)?

Wasn’t it Mugabe who, in the late 1970s, declared that under his rule no whites would be allowed to hold on to any piece of land?

Wasn’t it Mugabe who dispatched his private merchants of death – the Fifth Brigade – under the strategic direction of Mnangagwa, Sekeramayi and Constantine Chiwenga to kill wantonly in Nkomo country?

Wasn’t it Mugabe who blessed the war veterans’ brutal attack on the civilian population? And when did Biti discover Angel Gabriel?

Wasn’t it the MDC-T which, during the GNU negotiations, found Mugabe to be so rigid that throughout the negotiations he hardly made any concessions but only said “no” to just about every suggestion?

One can go on and on. Biti’s words are indeed relevant as they confirm what many people have always said or known. Only two months ago, Roy Bennett confirmed that the MDC-T was indeed a play ground for Mugabe’s men.

Interestingly, Biti absolves former South African President Thabo Mbeki whose image today is that of a failed statesman who so much botched the west’s community’s regime change project on Zimbabwe that he must deserve just about all manner of name calling and vilification.

Zimbabwe watchers from Sydney to London were all unanimous that Mbeki was the poison in the whole Zimbabwean power game. The reason being that rather than seek regime change and Mugabe’s ouster, Mbeki sought the rehabilitation of Zanu PF and the peaceful resignation of Mugabe and his old guard.

Central to Mbeki’s strategy on Zimbabwe, so it seems today, was the thinking that MDC-T was nothing but a hotchpotch of Zanu PF rebels and only if they could be prised from the grip of the liberals and be persuaded back into their party and be groomed to take over from the liberation war aristocracy.

I wrote back in 2007 that Mbeki, rather than seek to arouse the opposition into freeing itself from the Mugabe mentality he, instead, sought to encourage or perpetuate their unconscious mental enslavement. And yet, the MDC-T itself and indeed their mentors hated Mbeki for not helping them into power to effectively usher in the second phase of the Mugabe politics.

Disgruntled with Mbeki, the MDC-T has abused the former president turning him into one of Africa’s foremost villains. And yet today Mbeki’s prescience is clear for all to see. So far, the goings on in the GNU – a product of Mbeki’s philosophy – and Biti’s utterances have confirmed that the MDC-T is indeed at home with Mugabe. This may as well explain why the MDC-T has never really opposed. Everything which they initiated or threatened to do never took off. Instead, they have been waiting on the sidelines for 11 years calling on others, especially South Africa, to split the Red Sea waters for them so that they could simply walk into office. Nothing in the MDC-T has changed since 2000 except that the leaders are now corpulent and are driving nice cars and live in good houses.

For that, Mugabe is at ease and is sure to realise his strategy to either die in office or leave his legacy intact. According to Biti, “Mugabe’s importance in this country will be seen when he is gone.” Not only that, says Biti, but the President is actually “Zimbabwe”. Sounds like Mugabe’s “my Zimbabwe” nonsense.

If Biti’s words are anything to go by, we must already expect both a Mugabe statue and something like the Mugabe School of Leadership under MDC-T rule.

The real tragedy of the MDC-T is that it is a product of disgruntled Zanu PF youth league members with a sprinkling of angry workers, students and the rich or well-connected liberals. Within the MDC-T you find a range of real and staunch Zanu PF people like Fidelis Mhashu and those from the student movement which, throughout the 1980s and the better half of the 1990s was, alongside other affiliates like the Sangano Munhumutapa, essentially an extension of the Zanu PF Youth League.

To this date, some of the MDC-T activists still take pride in being nicknamed Zvobgo after the late Zanu PF stalwart. That top MDC-T activists will take pride in being nicknamed Zvobgo is richly symbolic. According to Judith Todd, in her informative book ‘Through the Darkness: a life in Zimbabwe’, Zvobgo, who today is held in such reverence by some MDC-T youths, was, as Zanu PF secretary of information, a chief glorifier if not purveyor of political violence. In one incident, Todd says, Zvobgo appeared to take pride in having produced a chilling election poster showing the burial of a dead body. At the bottom of the poster it was written, ‘This is what will happen to those who don’t vote for Zanu PF.’

More tellingly, Zvobgo himself feared Mugabe. Beyond his sarcastic anti-Mugabe jokes, Zvobgo was nothing but jelly. The more the MDC-T people flash their red cards and blow their red whistles, one is reminded of Zvobgo who, as his sad political demise was slowly unfolding, constantly found solace in empty jibes. It looks like the Zvobgo tragedy may soon be the MDC-T tragedy.

People cherished Zvobgo despite his cowardice and his lack of spine. Knowing that nothing would happen, Mugabe skilfully sidelined him. This applies to the MDC-T, who while they want to be seen as a popular party occupying moral high ground they, in essence, are a conference of lily livered opportunists united by money and the anti-Mugabe mantra.

Just because the ex-Zanu PF people within the MDC-T know that they can never take power from their former (if not main) party without violence, they find themselves having to do nothing but to simply enjoy the tag of democrats alongside their rich or connected liberal folk hoping for an easy ride to more glory. They simply enjoy the money which has been pouring through the international goodwill mobilised by the liberal community and the commercial farming community throughout the world. Indeed the MDC-T today remains stuck in the 2000 hype because they are naturally faced with a stone wall.

The potential and many possibilities that prevail on the ground for real change to occur have been betrayed by the lack of capacity inside the MDC-T. The reality inside the MDC-T is depressing: No backbone, no drive, no oratory just limited intellect, the red whistles, red cards, helicopters, red buses, cash, ‘massive hand holding’, newspapers, scholarships (usually awarded to less gifted students for as long as they bootlick) and awards amongst many other donations; and nothing else. Add to that the ‘kitchen cabinet’ – itself a Save mix.

In other words, the MDC-T is both mentally and materially beholden to other people or institutions be it Zanu PF or foreigners. The MDC-T may be a party headquartered in Central Harare and yet essentially they are anybody’s tool.

One simply needs to ask themselves one question: why has Tsvangirai himself never said nor done anything worth remembering save for complaining, fleeing to Botswana and womanising? It is simply because he has nothing to say and nothing to do because he is, spiritually speaking, in tandem with the Zanu PF people although cash wise he needs Washington and Westminster?

The inherent MDC-T tragedy is now beginning to manifest itself. In fact, it can be argued that the MDC-T has diminished; and the same is the case with Tsvangirai himself. The vultures are circling. Already, Tsvangirai has emerged as not just a womaniser but a child abuser too. A whole Prime Minister, himself a former Zanu PF youth league activist, and perhaps taking a cue from the old brain-free habit of throwing cash at women, has developed a sorry habit of appearing with American dollars and disappearing with girls only to abandon them when they fall pregnant. One is reminded of the 1980s when the Fifth Brigade, armed with tax payer’s cash, invaded the western part of the country impregnating young women knowing they would, thereafter, accuse them of promiscuity.

Dismayingly, this is the person whom the Australian Prime Minister spoke glowingly of to the extent equating him to Mandela only as recent as a few weeks ago. Just as Mugabe received the UN food prize in the middle of genocide and a food embargo in Matabeleland, Tsvangirai is today a recipient of unwarranted accolades and may even land the Nobel Peace Prize despite having overseen violent clashes at Harvest House and the sorry split of the MDC thanks to his resentment for true democratic outcomes.

Isn’t it rich that a man with a penchant for inflicting permanent individual inner disharmony to children and women should be repeatedly nominated for a peace award? Just how does the West, which so much values women and children’s rights, find a high profile abuser of Tsvangirai’s stature worthy of such an honour? Maybe Chinweizu, the Nigerian occidentalist, was right and we, therefore, shouldn’t be surprised.

The Nobel Prize, wrote Chinweizu, in his essay ‘What the Nobel is not’, has ‘conned its way into acceptance as the world prize for intellectual excellence. But it is neither a world prize nor a reward for excellence; rather, it is a western European reward for those who render specific kinds of service to Western power and Western global hegemony.’

Since Tsvangirai is not known for any excellence nor for any talent, maybe we should understand why he, instead of letting his record speak for itself, he has previously tried to stage hollow drama in an attempt to influence the Nobel Committee’s decision.  And yet it remains the case that the reason why Mugabe harbours visceral loathing for the MDC-T is not because he fears them. Instead, Mugabe is bitter that Tsvangirai, whom he disdains, has taken his space in international politics. Tsvangirai is now the recipient of blind loyalty and sinister Western accolades which Mugabe enjoyed only yesterday. Then, Mugabe was packaged into a ‘notable leader’ as the West responded to his reconciliation farce by giving Zimbabwe a good image even when there was no democracy to talk about. It is not surprising, therefore, that Mugabe reacted contemptuously if not angrily to the Mandela-Tsvangirai analogy.

The real reason why Mugabe is still in power today despite all the energy and money spent on trying to topple him is not simply because he rigs the elections for if that were the case we, by now, would have come up with evidence of how he does it. Mugabe’s endurance derives directly from the fact that those on whom we have bestowed the trust to lead us to Canaan are themselves students of the Mugabe School of Management and Leadership with Biti, Lovemore Maduku and Tsvangirai being first class products. They and their cohorts may not find any comfort in this analysis but, sadly, it is true. In other words, Charles Ray, Bruce Wharton, George Soros and the rest should know that the more they pour money into the so called democratic project they are in essence entrenching the Mugabe legacy because they are funding his students.

Here is a revealing admission. Tony Hawkins, a known MDC-T sympathiser, writes in the Financial Times, ‘The belief in Western capitals is that a post-Mugabe Zimbabwe will be a very different country. That is based less on thoughtful analysis of the reality on the ground than on the naive assumption that Zimbabwe can somehow go back to its past of the 1980s and 1990s. But the dynamics within Zimbabwe and the region have changed and whoever succeeds Mugabe is not going to reverse his policies on land and Indigenisation. It might be softened at the edges but Zanu PF nationalism runs so deep that even if he wanted to turn the clock back, which is doubtful, Tsvangirai would not be able to do so”.

Need we say more?

A compelling case for new GNU

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Legs up … MDC-T leader Morgan Tsvangirai’s support declining

SOCIAL research is by its very nature a manipulated facility through which a funding body seeks to shape its primary goals and achieve its aspirations. Therefore, since societies are neither static nor frozen entities, research can be carried out over and over again on the same issue to keep both the essence and the dynamics of social transformations illuminated and under grip.

For that reason, in the research field nothing can be taken for granted and those who do will do so to their own peril.

Perhaps nothing best illustrates this than the Freedom House survey which was released last week and saw the traditional beneficiaries of such surveys emerging as villains while the usual villains became the beneficiaries as Zanu PF and the MDC-T dramatically traded places. Among other developments, the survey found that the MDC-T’s appeal on the ground was waning considerably while Zanu PF had gained some ground. Some of the reasons given for the MDC-T’s decline in popularity were that they are too far removed from the voters and more of a ‘palace’ as opposed to a people’s party.

The MDC-T, having grown used to favourable surveys and perhaps convinced that, as Susan Booysen, says, they were Crown Princes not deserving of any opprobrium, and perhaps lacking the appreciation for the nature and therefore functions of research, naturally found the survey’s conclusions unacceptable.

The undeclared but long practiced strategy to be sympathetic with the MDC-T has made the party behave not like human beings who, when being observed, will adjust their actions to hide their flaws but like fish in a glass who will carelessly dive and swim about oblivious to the scientist’s eye.

While the report itself clearly explains the reasons for the research outcomes, further speculation may still be in order. The previous surveys may have tried as much as possible to capture the mood of the masses correctly and yet it is possible too that they may have been manipulated to be sympathetic to MDC-T possibly because of the subjective nature of surveys and the unannounced collective strategy to prop up the MDC-T at all costs.

It will be foolhardy to disregard the possibility of past manipulation in favour of the MDC-T when we know all too well that the media, including respectable local and international news organisations, the civil society and academics have been prepared to risk their reputations by routinely glossing over the party’s flaws. This collective strategy was sensible because the MDC-T were, right from start, under the onslaught from the public media who denied them space to air their views and sell their agenda to the electorate.

However, this time around, and perhaps owing to growing misgivings about the MDC–T leaderships’ lethargic approach to politics, the Americans might have instructed the researchers not to tinker with the report but instead let it speak for itself and bring out the raw reality so as to allow the US government to formulate future policies towards both the MDC-T and Zimbabwe on the basis of concrete research. One of the intended purposes of the research could be for it to serve as proof to the MDC-T that by entering into the GNU, a product of President Mbeki’s philosophy, they had messed up.

Another possibility is that, owing to Wikileaks’s recent exposes which unmasked an elaborate and global US espionage system, the number of willing agents on the ground may have dwindled, meaning that surveys such as this one must now fill in the gap by being as truthful as possible. There is a possibility, therefore, that this survey marks a shift from the past where the Freedom House surveys were solely meant to shore up the MDC-T while the CIA agents like Sydney Masamvu were on the ground to gather sound and precise intelligence. This time around, so it seems, the survey had to play a double function. Those who are familiar with the US foreign policy will know that it is not brain-free to link the Freedom House to the White House. Nor is it mischievous.

These possible machinations which are embedded in US foreign policy naturally stand to be lost to the MDC-T, which over the years has demonstrated its lack of capacity to grapple with policy issues as the party is largely driven by the momentum of events as opposed to clearly laid down policy programmes.

Whatever the interpretations, the latest survey throws light into the politics of the MDC-T in a way that justifies more scrutiny of the party. Interestingly, the survey vindicates my previous blog which, by way of cursory observation of the behaviour of MDC-T leadership, found that the party may have ‘diminished’ and remained stuck in the 2000 hype. And that the ‘vultures were circling above’.

There are indications that the MDC-T is living in urgent times and action is needed not tomorrow but now if we are to remain with another strong party with a chance to offset or even simply frustrate Zanu PF. The first course of action to take will be for the party to accept home truths about their glaring failings. The second course would be to begin to change the way they operate. It is vital to reclaim control of the MDC-T which has been mortgaged to foreigners such as the US diplomats and British intelligence.

While the international community had an obligation to chip in and help in the expansion of the democratic space which grew ever more narrower due to Robert Mugabe’s totalitarian project, the worrying trend will suggest that the strategic direction of the party has been taken away from the rightful people who started the democratic project and has been surrendered to foreign actors who are answerable not to the MDC-T but to their own governments.

Gradually, the MDC-T has become a global and floating party with the real politics being played in the embassies and the European cities as the alienated members are being reduced to peripheral roles of blowing red whistles, waving red cards and adorning T-shirts. Come election time, these same people are asked to shut their minds and vote for corrupt, opportunistic and half-baked candidates – as long as they are MDC-T.

Once a party has been removed from its original grounding to a global catch-all party, it becomes vulnerable to varying external interests and agendas which have nothing to do with the ordinary members; and the core members and activists are ultimately isolated. It seems that the MDC-T has never come to terms with the reality that most of the people who vote for them are not necessarily their members or MDC supporters per se; they may well be angry and hungry people who know that there is money in the MDC-T.

For many people, being in the MDC-T is a job and less about contributing to the democratic project. Over the last four years, the anger which fed the MDC-T craze has subsided as members watched in horror as the foreigners were taking over their party.

The broader civil society which should naturally carry the democratic movement’s conscience and serve as an unofficial advisory board, has been cowed too. The intellectual community, which should be playing the role mortgaged to the diplomats, has been bullied and reduced to the level of street supporters instead of effective analysts. Honesty and truthful intellectual discourse is in short supply. It is no longer useful to listen to the likes of John Makumbe because he has become hopelessly compromised. Makumbe is now a walking cassette whose content is the usual diatribe against Mugabe and his retinue; and blind praise for Tsvangirai. It may be worth considering for the MDC-T to strengthen the synergies with local democracy activists and some strategic public officials who are broadly in sympathy with the opposition without expecting them to be bootlickers.

The MDC-T long lost the management of their image and with it the confidence to assert themselves on major international issues. During the struggle against colonialism, African liberation movements like the ANC earned the international attention of the media through the eloquence and candidness of their leaders. Much as they relied on liberal sponsorship, they successfully retained their independence to be able to assert themselves. With regards to the MDC-T, the opposite is the case and two issues illustrate this. First, there was the incident where a British broadsheet printed an article under Tsvangirai’s name when he had nothing to do with it. Secondly, the issue of sexual minorities was thrown at him as a way to turn over his image which stood to suffer in the western world because he had agreed with Mugabe.

Indeed, the MDC communications department can afford to be grossly incompetent because all their work has been taken by the powerful international public affairs experts and lobbyists who have connection to the Western media houses. The MDC-T must roll out a clear and effective communications strategy led by people with backbone and drive; people endowed with talent and high-end education to match the onslaught from the official media. This willingness to outsource certain strategic and key departments of the party alienates the core membership leaving them idle without anything concrete to do. The consequence is that ordinary people end up with nothing to identify the party with.

It will be in the interests of the MDC-T to accept that the view that they are puppets of the West is no longer anything to joke about but that it is at the centre of the growing wave of misgivings sweeping across Africa. The MDC-T media team should begin to work at ways of Africanising the party and stop forth-with to appear to be taking advice from diplomats and never from locals.

Like the intellectuals, the local journalists have long lost their liberty to be critical about the politics of the MDC-T; all they must do is to be praise singers; recipients of fellowships; and watch the role of critical analysis being taken by writers from other countries such as Stephen Chan who don’t have to fear being labelled as CIO agents.

Now, might ask, what lesson do we derive from these observations? The answer is simple: Zimbabwe needs yet another coalition government. Both the MDC-T and Zanu PF are dangerous to Zimbabwe and neither of them should win an overwhelming majority. MDC-T because it is a party which while it traces its origins to the genuine frustrations and hopes or dreams of Zimbabweans the leadership has over the years parcelled away too much ground by outsourcing key primary leadership functions such as the strategic direction of the party which has been taken over by certain diplomats. In other words the party is riding a wave whose genesis it cannot articulate and whose destiny it cannot even guess. This is dangerous for the country. For example, if the MDC-T were to come to power, Zimbabwe will easily turn into something of a DRC where international spies and ambassadors, as told by Michela Wrong in her book ‘In the Footsteps of Mr Kurtz’, can trigger coups and assassinations to achieve regime change willy-nilly. Zanu PF because it is a party run principally on the basis of unwritten but real bigoted laws and policies which have, through carefully and intellectually driven social engineering, been successfully infused into the popular sentiment in a way that has had an acidic effect on the national mindscape while hiding behind a façade of nationalism. Perhaps nothing better illustrates the lethal nature of this Zanu PF strategy of unwritten but real policies and laws than that some of the people today who think they are anti-ZANU are themselves ZANU in both spirit and in deeds. For example, Zanu PF has repeatedly stood firm on one of their bigoted unwritten laws which is that only Zanu PF people shall be interred at the National Heroes Acre and yet the MDC-T people routinely knock at the Zanu PF door to beg for some of their people to be interred there as if to confirm that those people were indeed Zanu PF even though they were MDC-T members. Even the West don’t realise how, on numerous occasions, they have been helpful to Zanu PF.

It is clear, therefore, that in order that each of these parties are unable to push through all their prejudices and weaknesses, neither of them should win an overwhelming majority and that’s why the Welshman Ncube-led MDC, Job Sikhala’s MDC-99 and Dumiso Dabengwa’s ZAPU, who are curiously treated as ‘other’ in the survey, are necessary. These three parties must each grab a couple or more seats to save us from Zanu PF and MDC-T. In other words, the Freedom House survey is good for the country.

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