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Fined $400 for killing someone: this is Zimbabwe

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Posted on May 30th, 2011 by Bev Clark. Filed in Activism, Reflections, Uncategorized.
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Fungai Tichawangana is widely admired and respected in Zimbabwe. At Kubatana we’ve been a fan of his for a long time. Why? He’s creative, energetic, community spirited and a real contributor to Zimbabwe’s cultural and artistic life.

Earlier this year, his equally talented, and lovely wife, Shingie was killed in a car accident in Harare. I hesitate in using the word accident. Fungai’s wife was killed by a drunk driver. A man who was fined US$400 and had his license suspended for 6 months. Fungai pointed out to us that people who steal a cow go to jail. But not this drunk driver.

The driving on our roads is generally criminal. Of course our country’s failing infrastructure doesn’t help matters. Nor does the selective policing of our roads help. Take the semi-permanent “roadblock” outside Borrowdale Junior School as an example. My last encounter with the police at this roadblock boiled down to a waiting game. They wanted to fine me for not having a light illuminating my number plate. When I asked for a ticket they couldn’t produce one but they did want $20. To pocket no doubt. The stand-off lasted several minutes until they got bored.

Instead of Bribe Roadblocks the Zimbabwean police would do well to protect road users from people in various states of drunkenness leaving night clubs, restaurants, taverns, beerhalls, office parties and discos. In a blog awhile ago I mentioned a banner I saw in Avondale. The banner was publicising a night club in Strathaven. Their slogan was Don’t Think, Drink. Absolutely disgusting.

In a poem entitled I Am Angry, written in 2008, Shingie wrote passionately about wisdom gone rotten.

Below is a poem from Fungai, entitled I Am Angry Too, about the loss of the love of his life.

I Am Angry Too

I am angry that I took so long to get to this anger
That we let it get so bad-
Not speaking, not asking
Not daring to breathe even
When evil came walking in our direction

That we sighted a wrong
Looked the other way
Heard an injustice
Put heads down in shame

And did not speak
And did not speak
Except in gasps of disbelief
And in muted whispers
As if we it were gossip
When we should have been yelling it to the skies.

I am angry too my love
That they won’t tell drunk drivers to get off the roads
That they fine them paltry sums for taking a life
That people die every day
And we let them go this way

I am angry for your loss of life
So I speak up now and tell the world
And know that you would have done the same
My friend, my love, to death, my wife.

- Fungai Tichawangana

Zimbaly and the evil wizard

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Posted on May 30th, 2011 by Thandi Mpofu. Filed in Uncategorized.
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Once upon a time there was an African princess named Zimbaly.  She was beautiful, rich and admired by everyone.

Oneday Unaz, the old, evil wizard kidnapped Zimbaly and made her his slave.  First Una looted and plundered Zimbaly’s wealth so that virtually nothing remained of her former affluence.  Next he put the poor maiden to work under despicable conditions.  For many years, Unaz controlled, manipulated and brainwashed Zimbaly, depleting her completely.

Then it happened that some bad luck befell Unaz himself.  His enemies from across the sea cast a spell on him.  Unaz’s movement became confined to a small part of all the land.  He was unable to travel about freely as he had done before.  The situation was too much for Unaz to bear so he came up with an idea to once again use Zimbaly to remove his enemies unjustified spell from him.

Unaz called Zimbaly to his chamber to give her the task.  She was to go throughout the country, accompanied by armed guards, collecting as many signatures as she could from everyone she met.  Unaz promised her that if she did this satisfactorily, he would release her and all her suffering would stop.  The end of the spell would bring freedom and happiness to both Unaz and Zimbaly.

Motivated, Zimbaly set about her task.  She went from door to door, obtaining signatures from many.  She organised large gatherings where the masses in attendance signed the petition.  Although Zimbaly did some advertising and in other cases used charm to persuade people to sign, her intimidating escorts had a lot to do with the great number of signatures eventually gathered.  Zimbaly actually got well over the target initially set at the start of the campaign.  She was pleased with her achievement and more than that, she was excited that at last she would be free to chart her own destiny.

Zimbaly met Unaz at the appointed time and place, and proudly presented him with the signatures she had gathered.  Unaz was suitably impressed. “There’s just one more thing you must do to complete this task”, he said. Unaz presented Zimbaly with a frog and told her to kiss it.

Zimbaly did not hesitate because she was well aware of what happened when a princess kissed a frog.  She closed her eyes.  Carefully, Zimbaly planted a kiss on the top of the frog’s head.  But alas!  When she opened her eyes, she quickly realised that it had all been a lie.

Unaz’s enemies were not impressed by the lengthy list of signatures and they took no notice of the petition when it was presented to them.  Unaz continued to live under the sanctions imposed by his enemies.  He did not acknowledge Zimbaly’s  efforts in obtaining the signatures but kept her under his cruel governance.  So, Zimbaly remained his prisoner, suffering abuse of human rights, hardships and poverty.  Her dreams of returning to her prosperous and peaceful life had all been a silly fairytale.

What is his journey going to be?

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Posted on May 30th, 2011 by Bev Reeler. Filed in Inspiration, Reflections, Uncategorized.
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Our first grandchild arrived at last on the 24th of May . . . 10 days late, but when he came, he came with a rush. Kate went into labour at midnight and this new little being entered the world as the first rays of sun began to slant through the trees.

He was born at the Iliffs house, in the room Kate and Fiona played as children. In the house where Pete left us just these few months ago.  There is a feeling of balance slipping into place. (A new owl has started perching in the rafters on the verandah) Ginny was there to tend the birthing, and Gudrun, a wonderful midwife, and of course Rory – Kates companion on this journey – and Jane, Rorys mother – who held the process.

And he arrived in true Zimbabwean tradition – no water in the house for 2 days – bottles and buckets of water stored in corners were heated on the stove (and later on the gas as the electricity blinked out)  for Kate to have a small bath.

Jane sent a SMS at 6.08 am: your grandson has arrived
We fumbled down the path in the first light of a crystal morning to welcome this new being (our new grandson) into world.
And of course – he is a complete wonder!

All went well – they are all well– no hospitals or bright lights or forms. A gentle welcome into a early winter morning surrounded by voices he already knew.   They are settled comfortably in their cottage while Kate recovers her strength  and Rory recovers his lost sleep and the baby adjusts to being here, and they all learn what this new experience is. Friends and family are cooking and shopping for them.

And now he finally has been given a name, Elijah Bo, and  my computer and I have managed to get together with the simultaneous occurrence of electricity and internet. I have had some time to let it all sink in:

We have been blessed. I am filled with awe  and gratitude – and this huge question

‘who is this new being?
why has he chosen to join us on the planet at this time?
what is his journey going to be?’

There is something else I have been becoming aware of as our children have begun to have children: the difference of their welcome into the world.

A generation ago, the children were born into a smaller world – linked by letters and telegrams and ‘long distance phone calls’ – and the generation before that was celebrated in even smaller circles.

These children arrive, and the news has traveled to the far corners of the planet within 10 minutes.  Their parents, who have kept connected through this extraordinary new web of internet,  hold one another in such a powerful way.  How many hundreds of voices and thoughts welcomed Eli Bo into the world through Face Book and Skype and SMSs?

And what does this mean?  For if the energy of a loving web of support counts for anything – as surely it must – and their journey is in this changing time of transition – which surely it is – these new children are connected to a global web which holds another potential.

I am filled with questions without answers.

SADC is Mugabe’s club

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Posted on May 26th, 2011 by Bev Clark. Filed in Governance, Uncategorized.
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If this can happen at a SADC conference, how can we possibly have any faith in them giving responsible oversight to a Zimbabwean election:

SADC Lawyers Association Condemns the Harassment of Civil Society Representatives by Zimbabwean State Security Agents at the SADC Extraordinary Summit In Windhoek

The SADC Lawyers Association is appalled by the harassment of civil society organizations’ representatives at the SADC Extraordinary Summit in Windhoek on 20 May 2011 by Zimbabwean state security agents accompanied by Namibian police officers. Various members of civil society organizations from Zimbabwe and the region were at the Summit to highlight their concerns on issues that were on the summit agenda, including the crisis in Zimbabwe and the future of the SADC Tribunal.

The Civil Society Organizations held meetings and press conferences in various venues in Windhoek to highlight their concerns. At the venue of the Summit, Safari Court Hotel, some Zimbabwean state security agents who refused to identify themselves targeted Zimbabwe National Association of Non Governmental Organisations (NANGO) chairperson Dadirai Chikwengo, Crisis in Zimbabwe Coalition officials MacDonald Lewanika, Pedzisayi Ruhanya and Dewa Mavhinga and other representatives of the Zimbabwe Election Support Network who were distributing statements with civil society demands to the summit. They were taken away from the hotel by the Namibian police under the watchful eye of the Zimbabwean state security agents. This was despite the fact that ZANU PF youths, led by one Nguni were allowed to freely distribute glossy booklets titled “Movement for Democratic Change (MDC-T) and the Culture of Violence” without any interference from either the Namibian Police or the Zimbabwe state security agents.

The SADC Lawyers’ Association Executive Secretary Makanatsa Makonese, Executive Director of the Zimbabwe Lawyers for Human Rights Irene Petras, Lloyd Kuvheya of the Southern Africa Litigation Centre and Joy Mabhenge of the Institute for a Democratic Alternative in Zimbabwe were also targeted whilst holding a meeting at the Safari Court Hotel. They were taken from the hotel into the parking area by armed police officers and interrogated by aggressive Zimbabwe state security agents for more than an hour. The security agents asked personal questions about the CSO representatives’ addresses in Zimbabwe, villages of origin, who had paid for their tickets to Namibia and where they were staying in Namibia. They also demanded the four’s passports to record their national identity numbers and other identity information.

Another civil society representative Jealousy Mawarire was briefly detained for taking pictures whilst a car that was being used by Dewa Mavhinga was confiscated. Both Mawarire and the car were only released after the intervention of Namibian human rights lawyer Norman Tjombe. The SADC Lawyers Association is dismayed that the Zimbabwe state security agents continue to behave as a law unto themselves, even on foreign land. To this end the Association supports the call made by the Zimbabwe Lawyers for Human Rights on 20 May 2011 for the reform of the Zimbabwean security sector as enunciated in the Zimbabwe Global Political Agreement. It is sad that the Namibian police officials allowed themselves to be used by these agents to harass harmless and peaceful civil society organization representatives who had not committed any offence. The Government of Zimbabwe, state security agents in that country and SADC Governments are reminded that civil society organizations and individual citizens have a right to be heard and to participate in issues that affect how they are governed.

Issued for and on behalf of the SADC Lawyers Association
By Thoba Poyo-Dlwati
President
23 May 2011.

Now is the Time for Hope: Voices of Zimbabwe’s Youth

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Posted on May 26th, 2011 by Upenyu Makoni-Muchemwa. Filed in Activism, Governance, Inspiration, Media, Reflections, Uncategorized.
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Listen to excerpts from this interview here

Zimbabwe stands on the brink of change. Much has been made of the winds of the Arab Spring possibly being blown across Southern Africa, and in particular, in Zimbabwe. While there have been attempts at seeding civil disobedience via social media like Facebook by the born free tech savvy generation, this has failed, largely in part because those who wished to start the revolution were Zimbabweans living in the Diaspora. That is not to say that Zimbabwe’s young adults have given up.

Born in the late1970s and early 80s, the ‘born-free’ generation grew up in a Zimbabwe that had just attained her independence. The country was prosperous, and many black families became socially mobile moving into formerly white only neighbourhoods, schools and spheres of business, creating what became Zimbabwe’s black middle class. Economic opportunities in the new Zimbabwe were numerous, but this came to change after years of poor economic policies, mismanagement and corruption, culminating in the political and economic upheavals of the 2000s. 20 years after Independence, millions of young adults were migrating annually for tertiary education or economic opportunity. It is estimated that up to a quarter of Zimbabwe’s population lives outside of the country.

Lawyer and Human Rights Defender Tafadzwa Mugabe graduated from the University of Zimbabwe in 2002. Having worked with Zimbabwe Lawyers for Human Rights, he has been at the forefront of the post independence struggle for democracy.

‘I strongly believe that the past decade has been really sad for our country to the extent that most of our families have been decimated by death or immigration and displacement for one reason or another. And the national psyche is very unstable, characterised by a lot of fear of the government, and I for one do not like that.’

The Zimbabwean state after 2000 became very repressive in an effort to stem criticism. This has resulted in the closing of democratic spaces, traditionally occupied by young adults, who have the energy to bring renewal to the country.  Despite the dire situation many young people find themselves in, they are not without hope for a change in Zimbabwe’s fortunes.

Dzikamai Bere, a social reformist and writer says,

“Now is the time for hope. There are times when you feel that things are hopeless. When you look at the political front you become quite hopeless. I will be blunt: when you look at the church you will also be hopeless because politicians have taken it over. When you look at civil society as well you can despair because the same evils that have befallen the politics of this country are also there. When you look at the media it’s the same. So sometimes you ask yourself where our salvation will come from. In the middle of all this, we the young people of Zimbabwe should not lose hope. We must believe that there is always space for transformation and there is always an opportunity for transformation. Here, now, it will have an effect in the future.”

Like the liberation struggle generation before them, the born free generation has a deep desire to contribute to the fruition of the dream that is Zimbabwe. For Rutendo Mudzamiri, who works with an organisation that encourages the active participation of women in political processes, there is no doubt about what is needed for Zimbabwe to move forward.

“It’s not about party politics anymore. Politicians will be there and politicians will not be there tomorrow, as citizens, as a people we need to be able to unite, we need to be able to speak with one voice on what we want regardless of political affiliation. We are Zimbabweans first. We need to be sure of what we want, we want better education, we want better health. As a nation the things that bring us together are more than the things that really divide us.”

She goes on to say, “as long as we have breath, as a young generation I believe that we can speak with one voice, we can come together, we can join forces, whether you’re in civic society or political parties. Like Ghandi said: ‘be the change that you want to see’. We are the change. The future is in our hands.”

Tafadzwa is also a firm but realistic believer in the future.

“There is great potential. I haven’t realised all my dreams yet, but I remain confident that this is the place for me. I don’t really think about going anywhere else. There are a lot of things I wish I could improve, about myself, about my situation, about my surroundings, but I’m still very optimistic that our time is coming. It’s on the horizon, and we will change what we will be able to change.”

Tafadzwa insists on holding Zimbabwe’s politicians accountable.

“I think there must be a change of mindset. The people that call themselves our leaders are there because of us. It is not a privilege for us to be led by them. As a Zimbabwean there are certain things that I expect from the people that are in a leadership position. There are certain things I should be able to go and freely claim as a right.”

Zimbabwe’s revolution is not going to take the form of those in Egypt and Tunisia. It is going to be a quiet one that involves a change in attitude, the engagement of compassion and small acts of resistance. Young adults are at the forefront of this movement; refusing to let a generation that is past it’s time to continue to renege on the promise of Independence.

Mourners granted bail – Fate of vuvuzela unclear

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Posted on May 24th, 2011 by Amanda Atwood. Filed in Governance, Uncategorized.
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According to the statement from the ZLHR below, the pastor and 26 mourners who were arrested last week have been granted bail. The whereabouts of the vuvuzela remain unknown.

27 mourners granted bail

Harare Magistrate Reward Kwenda on Tuesday 24 May 2011 granted bail to 27 residents of Kuwadzana and Marlborough suburbs of Harare, who were arrested last week on their way from the burial of their relative and charged with public violence for allegedly assaulting some ZANU PF supporters and some new farmers.

Magistrate Kwenda freed the mourners after their lawyers Gift Mtisi of Musendekwa and Mtisi Legal Practitioners and Tarisai Mutangi of Donsa-Nkomo and Mutangi Legal Practitioners, who are members of Zimbabwe Lawyers for Human Rights applied for bail when they appeared in court on Monday 23 May 2011.

State Prosecutor Sidom Chinzete opposed the bail application and argued that the nature of the offence committed was serious and that the release of the mourners on bail would endanger the safety of the public.

But Magistrate Kwenda threw out the State’s assertions and ruled that the interests of justice will not be prejudiced by the admission of the accused persons to bail.

The Magistrate ordered the 27 mourners to deposit $20, continue residing at their given residential addresses and not to interfere with State witnesses.

The 27 mourners who include Pastor Dominic Dziwedziwe (36) of Kuwadzana, Movement for Democratic Change (MDC) Harare Province Vice-chairperson Shakespeare Mukoyi were arrested on Thursday 19 May 2011 and charged with contravening section 36 (1) (a) of the Criminal Law (Codification and Reform) Act Chapter 9:23 while coming from burying the body of an MDC activist Jack Ndeketeya at Granville cemetery, who had passed away early last week.