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"The State has gone beserk."
February 25, 2016, 3:09 pm

 

Dear Family and Friends,

Unbelievable things are happening in Zimbabwe. I wonder how many times in the last fifteen years I’ve started one of these letters with that phrase! With every passing day Zimbabwe in 2016 feels more and more like Zimbabwe in 2007 and 2008: we’re literally running out of money again. The only difference now is that we aren’t trading in super-hyper- inflation Zimbabwe dollars but in very real, very dirty, US dollars.  

 

Banks have just sent out a notice to their customers advising that daily cash withdrawal amounts have been reduced by 60%. Last week, if you had it,  you could draw out US$5,000 a day; this week you can only withdraw US$ 1,000 of your own money. Another notice advised that interest rates had been cut by 50% and then came the notice that all international internet payments had been suspended until further notice: “due to supporting documents required in line with the new RBZ [Reserve Bank of Zimbabwe]directive.”  

 

The next unbelievable news came from parastatal ZESA, the electricity suppliers. Going into my local ZESA offices to buy prepaid electricity vouchers there were no signs, notices or adverts about the proposed increases. I asked if the price was going up, by how much and when. Vague mumbling revealed that a 45% increase was coming but “it could be today, tomorrow, next month or some time.”

 

Then came the staggering front page weekend news and photographs of war veterans being tear gassed by police in Harare and when the war veterans tried to re-group they  were met by water cannons. Some of the quotes they gave to the press were unbelievable and definitely bear repeating here:

“It’s clear now that this country is being run by whores and gays who don’t even know how to respect us.”

“I feel like crying. Some leaders have multiple farms and as war vets, what do we have? Nothing. They insult us every day. … This treatment is worse than what we experienced in the war.”

“We are being treated like dogs….  This shows that there is no leader anymore at the top.”   

War veterans Minister, Christopher Mutsvangwa  said  “…the State has gone berserk. We don’t know why the State has gone berserk.”

Neither the war  veterans nor their Minister seemed to get the irony of the event:  perpetrators have become victims.

 

Enough unbelievable-ness? Wait, there was more.

 

Mines Minister Walter Chidakwa held a news conference and ordered all diamond mining companies  to vacate their concessions in Marange and Chimanimani and cease operations. The Minister said the mining companies were operating illegally as their permits had not been renewed for four or five years. The Minister didn’t say why it had taken four or five years for expired diamond mining permits to come to light. According to press reports the government will now ‘compulsorily consolidate’ all seven diamond mining firms  in the country into one with the State owning 50% of the merged entity. The diamond mine ‘compulsory consolidation’ sounds very much like the compulsory acquisition of farm land and the compulsory indigenization of private businesses. Like ‘compensation’, ‘compulsory’ has become another dirty word in Zimbabwe.

 

There was one more sensational story when ex  Vice President Mrs Joice Mujuru told a UK newspaper that her husband was shot before he was burnt to death in a mysterious fire in 2011. Mrs Mujuru wouldn’t reveal who the perpetrators were but said “the people in power” know. The news wasn’t surprising but the timing was. Why wait four and a half years before exposing this? Why stay working as the Vice President with the same “people in power” for another three years after the murder and fire if you know that they know?  Imagine how different things could have been for Zimbabwe if this grisly truth had been exposed in 2011, two years before the last election. 

 

Until next time, thanks for reading, love cathy. 



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