There was once Ngwazi Dr. Hastings Kamuzu Banda
To Malawi he is the ‘father’ and
founder
Many considered his approaches
capitalistic
But they were just realistic
He died at one hundred and one
Then came Dr. Bakili Muluzi
Who never expects in any election to
lose
He championed multiparty democracy
Upon defeating the country’s long
time autocracy
He’ll die a good orator
There’s now Dr. Bingu Wa Mutharika
Who’s so proud being born in Africa
His actions are leaving many
discussing
They’re really notes worth pondering
He’ll die a man of the many
Fellow Citizen (FC), I feel
distraught we often painfully realize the decency or depravity of something or
somebody when time has already elapsed. Sometimes we are too negatively curious
at pointing out only weaknesses and failed attempts of our fellow nationals
without mentioning any point when their successes rumbled. That won’t take us
anywhere.
You know dear FC, reasoning together
has never disappointed. Curiosity on its own is no crime. In fact, it’s divided
into two. On one hand, there’s what I call naked curiosity. At some point, I am
reminded, it was such naked curiosity that earned Monkey a bullet on the
forehead. I am not saying it’ll also earn you a bullet on your darling
forehead. No. Not exactly.
Just imagine if with such sterile
curiosity there can ever be any progress realized on either you or the subject.
My African community, particularly my Malawian society, believes when a mad man
walks naked it is his kinsmen that feel the shame. On this when one’s hearty
attempts become a failure we shouldn’t wide-open our mouths. We must sympathize
with them.
You know beloved FC, whenever that
happens, it’s only the work of some demons that gloat when one falls short of
his intended goals. Period! In such times, all such perturbed souls need is
love, true love; to show that we – their kinsmen – care for them. Consider
Malawi, this beloved country, as a community, and every one of us as a
responsible member of that community. This can see them standing every time
they fall and dare again audaciously to achieve whatever goodies they
visualized belong to them.
On the other, there is humane curiosity.
This furthers paying attention to that kind of behaviour that is communally,
ethically, and sensibly anomalous to our rich cultured society with an
intention to help bring change for the better. Thereafter we can fruitfully
admonish them to bury such deplorable habits. Don’t think I am uncivilized,
dear FC. No. If you think this is one of the products of un-civilization then
you are utterly wrong. We must learn to criticize and advise one another
wherever necessary but constructively.
Some criticisms as other dear FCs
make can force one to remember some irksome incident he’s for several times
tried to forget. Mr. Nwege’s incident in Chinua Achebe’s novel ‘A Man of the
People’ provides a good example.
The story has it that many years ago
when Mr. Nwege was a pitiable nonentity, he had an old rickety bicycle that,
unfortunately, had faulty brakes. One day when he was cascading down a steep
slope that led towards a narrow bridge, he saw a lorry coming in the opposite
direction – a phenomenon that was very unusual those days. It looked more like
a head-on collision on the bridge.
Out of trepidation, Mr. Nwege started
shouting to passing pedestrians: ‘In the name of God push me down’.
Unfortunately nobody did. He then shouted again now with an inducement: ‘Push
me down and my three pence is yours’. Since then it became the popular joke of
his village Anata. The guy never smiled at anybody discussing anything close to
‘push me down and my three pence is yours’.
Therefore dear FC, be curious and
when it comes to criticism do that constructively not to the extent of making
one remember all his misfortunes.
During the Ngwazi era, as you
remember dear FC, you couldn’t dare to criticize – constructively or not – as
long as it was criticism. If it wouldn’t be Youth Leaguers then it would be the
Area Chairman who could tell you straight in the face ‘to hell with your
criticism’ besides taking you to the district party office for a slap or four.
The regime then didn’t take pride in hearing anything ill or negative
concerning government.
I wouldn’t finish, dear FC, without
talking about the very important part of any society – family. I am
particularly concerned with its current alarming rate in terms of dissolution
and annulment in this Warm Heart of Africa. Many decades ago, family life was
the backbone of our country’s life. Nowadays the song is no longer the same old
one. There are a lot of divorces taking place in our midst.
This made me think of possible
reasons behind all this. At last, I realized one thing. Dear FC, choose to
understand please, at least for now. The reason is that lovers undervalue
strange characters of their partners during courtship. Such characters, in
fact, should not have been rated so low.
Most of them do this hoping their
lovers will change after getting married. But I, as a responsible and caring
FC, am afraid because we may ignore that ‘what belongs to dogs belongs to dogs’
at our own peril. I am not saying you must disband your relationships but it’s
good to have limits especially on such conjugal-related issues. Marriage should
always be held as a life-long relationship. Period!
I have other leading and very
interesting issues to share with you dear FC. But I’m reminded I have three
must-get-a-credit exams to sit for in four days. So I have to go please!
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