Often in life we are faced with what we consider
insurmountable challenges. Days where the mountains we have to climb seem too
steep, we walk through the fire. As we as Zimbabweans we have often been faced
with the stark decision to stay where we and wallow in our suffering , to take the paved road to personal success
often at the expense of others or to face up to the challenges that we are faced
with.
I will not presume to be more in tune with the situation here
in Zim than our family and friends that have been living in the midst of the chaos and the uncertainty
however if you are looking it does not take long to see exactly what the
situation is in Zimbabwe today.
Zimbabwe is a land of contrast; on the one hand we have those
who choose to have accumulated incredible wealth, manipulating the system or
lack thereof to either put food on their tables or a BMW in their driveway. On
the other hand we have the vast majority of people struggling to make a living
in very trying circumstances. This article is not about the first group or the
system, it is instead about those who cannot or chose not to manipulate it;
those who I believe make up a huge part of the big picture.
During this current visit I had the privilege of attending my
cousins wedding in Mzilikazi one of Bulawayo’s poorest neighbourhoods. On the
second day of this I had the chance to sit down and talk to my uncle and have
him explained to me the situation in respect of Pensions that is affecting
hundreds of thousands of retired Zimbabweans. Having worked for 32 years,
faithfully paying his pension and saving for his twilight years he is now faced
with financial ruin. The spectacular collapse of the Zimbabwe Dollar and the
dollarisation of the economy have reduced his nest egg to USD cents leaving him
in uncertain financial circumstances. Today this retired very gentle African man
has been ruined and is faced with the indignity of having to try to return to
work and to rely on the kindness of others to survive.
This is the situation that is being faced by many of our
fathers, mothers, uncles, aunts and other family. They are all being asked to
walk through the fire once again with new infant dependants that they have had
to take on due to the HIV AIDS Crisis. Our challenge is to find a solution for
this making sure that this situation is on the agendas those who have taken on
the responsibility to lead the country and that they take action instead of
paying for more white elephants.
During this visit I have also had the displeasure of
witnessing some of the most rampant profiteering I have ever seen, this by
people who constantly point their fingers at the government for not caring and
being corrupt. It is a very sad irony. In a situation of mass unemployment and
low salaries many, especially those who hold a monopoly have chosen to charge
exorbitant prices for their commodities inflicting even more suffering on the
people. No one begrudges anyone making a profit but this goes far beyond that
into the realms of exploitation.
Amazingly the predominating culture of our middle class and
those aspiring to join them is still utterly materialistic and those who have
‘paper’ regardless of how they make it are lauded as role models as they trample
on the graves of our countrymen in pursuit of wealth. There simply has to be
some consider the effect they are having on the most vulnerable people in our
society and on the country as a whole.
Profiteering, the diversion of much needed aid for personal
gain, looting the national resources and the destruction of the countries
farming and industrial infrastructure are unacceptable in these times and those
who continue to do this should be exposed for who and what they are.
I titled this piece ‘Life in context’ because of the final
item I would like to bring to your attention. The organisation I work for
WEZIMBABWE has recently been honoured by being allowed to partner in a project
two amazing young Zimbabwean ladies have taken on and made their passion.
Tichakunda preschool is an incredible effort to provide some
semblance of care and preparation for children aged between the ages of 2 and 7
in the Harare suburb of Hatcliffe. It
was incredibly humbling to visit the school and spend some time with the
children and the men and women that look after them. At Tichakunda I saw
firsthand the result of the destruction of individual wealth and selfish
profiteering, the incessant political bickering, deflection and inertia we have
become so accustomed to.
It is heartbreaking to seen young Zimbabweans struggle so
much for the basic necessities of life in a country that has so much. It is
unsettling to hear the deafening silence from our political leaders in the face
of this very real crisis and it should make us all sick to the stomach to think
that we continue to be prejudicial in our views, distant in our emotions,
selfish in our attitudes and apathetic in our actions in these
circumstances.
Beyond all the political and economic changes required to
restore Zimbabwe we desperately need Zimbabwe and Zimbabweans need a fundamental
change in attitude. There is no place for petty prejudices and acts of vengeance
and violence in our society. There is no place for profiteering and greed. There
is no room for apathy and certainly no room for the racism and tribalism that
have been the scourge of our country for far too long.
Finally we are all faced with stark choice to stand at the
foot of the mountain contemplating the challenge. The choices we have are to
either just stand here or we can choose trample on our countrymen and women and
the children at Tichakunda and the thousands of facilities like it or we can
take up the challenge and start climbing that mountain one inch at a time
helping each other up because the final and undeniable truth is that we are only
as strong as the weakest amongst us.
Apologies for the lack of photos and the length of the piece. Pics take to long to upload and I have as always lots to say :)
Piece and love always
