President Mugabe has somehow held onto the top job in Zimbabwe for almost thirty years and in that times, we have seen, time and time again, his habit of standing on the wrong side of the law, and his tacit support of those who wantonly break the law….
One of Mugabe’s biggest fears must be that someone who knows where all the bodies are hidden will break ranks and spill the beans.
The tempo of events in Zimbabwe continue to gather pace – and all of it has a more serious nature than happenings of late.
Which begs the question: What is Robert Gabriel Mugabe up to?
While the majority of Zimbabweans the world over watching events play out in a criminal court in Harare, where MDC politician Roy Bennett is answering to charges that he was complicit in banditry, terrorism and weapons crimes,
So the Southern African Development Conference (SADC) has decided to hold a summit in Maputu on Zimbabwe on Thursday.
Aren’t we getting a little bit sick of this?
I could probably wrote at least a couple of thousand words on this very subject – but today I want to look at the periphery of Mugabe’s kingdom, and how he uses these associated wings of his administration
Mugabe’s foes – real or imagined – have a habit of falling off their mortal coils. Then there is the natural attrition of his owns allies and party members. Is it coincidence?..NO !……a Plan was in place, but it is now in disarray.
A democracy is where the power of any given State lies with the people, and is based upon the people being able to vote freely and fairly as to who might govern them….
Now Zimbabwe can no longer feed itself, has largely run out of fuel, has abandoned their own currency (to put it your way – “shelved”), unemployment runs above 90% and health care and education remain dreams unfulfilled for the people.
“Homes for all by 2000” and “health for all by 2000” were great one liners, but when 2000 dawned, so did the madness of your reign.
Heavy gold tunic, long trousers, long sleeved jacket, green shirts with a blue tie, dress shoes and a regimental leather belt, all crowned with a standard ZRP Police cap – all presented in pristine condition, of course – because none other than Robert Mugabe was gracing us with his presence. I had grown a bok [...]
