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THE WAY FORWARD FOR SWAZILAND

 

Part IV

 

Yonder the dogs

Are barking

The night is dark

And menacing

You are lying cold

In a condemned cell.

What do you say?

“Never again.”

 

If Simon Nxumalo and others have forgotten, clouded by the packings and arrogance of public office, we shall say it for them, on behalf of the Swazi people; “Never Again.”

 

                        Dr. Simon Nxumalo (Finance Minister)

                        Mr. Titus Msibi (Commissioner of Police)

                        Mr. Edgar Hillary (Deputy Commissioner)

Mr. Mangonein Ndzimandsze (Commander of the Armed Forces)

Mr. Abedneco Dlamini (Army Chief of Logistics)

 

 

Hey, this was pretty heavy stuff! You bet. Then you heard the footsteps of your comrades coming to your rescue. That was us. We told everybody about your arrest and campaigned for your release. That was more than for you, it was for the country. We prayed and struggled for the clack cloud over the country to lift. Never you forget you were never alone. “Enemies of the Swazi Nation”! Who us? No, look somewhere else.

 

The chain of handcuffed hands to Matsapa Central Prison was to grow longer and long enough to be a “Who is Who” in the top leadership of Swaziland.

 

Eg, Prince Dabede (Commander of the Armed Forces, World War II)

            Princess Mnengwase (King Sobhuza’s sister who crowned Mswati III)

            Prince Maguga (The Official Crown Prince at birth).


The list goes on. At that stage nobody knew who was arresting whom for what. And what did you say, we are the enemies of the Swazi Nation” You cannot be serious, nor are you certain anymore. “Vela ndunu, shona ndunu,” Polycarp Dlamini’s words in defence of the Imbokodvo that afternoon back in 1964, was being enacted with a vengeance.

 

“Enemies of the Swazi Nation”? No, not us. Go knock at Prince Mfanasibili’s door, to be welcomed by Joe Fernandez in thick dark glasses, smoking a fat cigar, little Mr. Patel on his side. “Want me or the King”? Fernandez says in a thick threatening voice. Mfanasibili imagined himself King of Swaziland. People who went to see him to secure their civil service jobs, or to  make sure they were not fired, were ordered to walk backward until they disappeared from his sight, after a pledge to pay him money, goats or cattle. King Sobhuza had made the biggest mistake of appointing him Chairman of the Civil Service Board, thus politicizing the position for the first time since Independence, or ever. Worse still, to a bitter politician who had lost in the elections of 1972 at Lubombo. From then Mfanasibili hated the Swazi people and wanted to get his revenge by any means possible. Sobhuza obliged when, despite his loss at the ballot, he opened a Special Ministry and appointed him Minister of Commerce ‘to help the Swazi businessmen. He ended up helping himself through the “Teka Takho Bus Service.”

 

So you see these things don’t just happen. It took Mfanasibili about 10 years to put a complete stranglehold on the country. It took Sir George Mamba even less, from 1978 when he was appointed High Commissioner, by 1987 Swaziland was in his pocket, his children helping him in the sordid exercise. Swaziland does not need political parties, not even one.” We think His Majesty was, as usual, very much ill-advised. Even more so with the political, historical and economic evidence now before us. And for him to say that he will rule this country just like his father and fore-fathers before him, shows a complete lack of understanding of the seriousness and urgency of the socio-economic and political situation.

 

Nobody succeeds leading from behind. Mswati seems to think that he can lead this country through oppressive measures, using the police force and army. No, those tactics failed long ago, even in the hands of far richer time-pot dictators than himself, so that is a non-starter.

 

Your “friend” is your enemy and your “enemy” is your friend. How I love this., but it makes me cry as I recall the sadistic treatment that has been dished out to all those good men and Swazi patriots who have genuinely tried to help.

 

Eg. Prince Mabandla

Ernest Dladla

Obed Dlamini and others.

 

Philip Dlamini was a Senior Manager at Si munye based at Mvuvlane, and had been sent for further training in the United Kingdom in 1987. He was summarily dismissed by Tibiyo when he raised the question of public accountability for the National Trust Fund. Ernest Dladla, then Attorney General, fell out of favour with the Queen Mother when he tried to help in the summer of 1990 when my mother lay dying, crying to see me. She replaced him with Zomke Khumdlo, so called “traditional hard-liner.” All in all, the charge against them was that they were “members of the political part” (“Bantfu be Phathi”).

 

I still have not been home to bury my mother, and I shall not be until Swaziland introduces the democratic constitution suspended by Sobhuza II in 1973. Mhambi Mnisi (Magu ndvwane (rats) ) and my deportation out of the country. Read about it next.

 

To be continued …………….

 

Clement Dumisa Dlamini

 

For and on behalf of

The Human Rights Defence Fund

London

24th November 1995

 


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