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The
horror of a stricken nation waiting to die
Martin Fletcher, The Times (UK)
December 01, 2007
http://www.zimbabwejournalists.com/story.php?art_id=3260&cat=3
We knew Sarudzai Gumbo
was still sick, but nothing prepared us for what we found. The seven-year-old
was lying alone and neglected in a dirty sideroom in a Harare hospital.
Her head was a mass of
septic wounds. Two large cancers were devouring the right side of
her face. She had lost the sight of one eye and the other was gummed
up. A filthy, blood-stained hat concealed untold horrors on her
scalp - she screamed with pain when we tried to remove it. Flies
hovered around her lesions. The stench of her putrefying flesh was
overpowering. She weighed only 36lb (16.3kg).
The Times highlighted
Sarudzai's plight in March after discovering her in Mbare, a Harare
slum. Her family was living on wasteland because its home had been
destroyed by President Mugabe's Operation
Murambatsvina ("Clean Up Trash"). Her parents' livelihoods
had been ruined by the regime's ban on street vendors. They both
had Aids, as did Sarudzai, whose face was disfigured by open sores.
Readers sent in £7,500
to try to help her - funds forwarded to the Jesuit mission in Mbare
- and Sarudzai was sent to an Aids clinic. But her mother died in
April and her father took her away to the ancestral village and
- fatally - interrupted her treatment. Sarudzai was transferred
to Parirenyatwa Hospital just as Zimbabwe's healthcare system was
imploding. As with every other hospital, the doctors and nurses
who were there have left in droves for better-paid jobs abroad,
their salaries at home rendered almost worthless by hyperinflation.
There are no anaesthetics, drips, painkillers, antiretroviral drugs,
blood for transfusions or even bandages. This is a shell of a hospital
- a place where patients are left to die. Sarudzai, whose father
is also close to death, is a lovely, brave, affectionate girl. She
never cries. She claps her hands when given something, waves when
you leave. We brought two teddy bears that she instantly named Rudzai
and Rudo - Shona for "Praise" and "Love". Her
condition was heartbreaking. We had her examined by a private doctor,
who said it was the most shocking case he had seen. Within hours
she was admitted to a private hospital. She has now been adopted
by Kidzcan, a charity that helps Zimbabwean children with cancer,
but her chances of survival are slim.
Sarudzai's is just one
of the legion of horror stories that Mr Mugabe seeks to conceal
from the world by banning foreign journalists from Zimbabwe. She
is one of millions of victims of his pernicious regime who will
be largely overlooked when the octogenarian autocrat enjoys the
propaganda triumph of being greeted as a legitimate national leader
at the EU-Africa summit in Lisbon next week.
Over nine days spent
travelling clandestinely around this beautiful, once-bountiful country,
The Times found a nation where millions now struggle to survive
on barely a bowl of sadza (a mealie-meal porridge) a day, the most
basic services have all but collapsed and thousands die every week
in a perfect storm of poverty, hunger and disease. Aids, like corruption,
is rampant.
We found paupers' burials,
starving children with stunted bodies, orphans left to fend for
themselves in the most brutal environments. It is a country regressing
from commercial farms to vegetable patches, from the light bulb
to the oil lamp, from the tap to the well. Feet - often bare - are
replacing the wheel as the most common form of transport. Once Africa's
breadbasket, Zimbabwe can no longer provide its citizens with bread
and water.
"This is the world's
worst humanitarian disaster, worse even than Darfur," said
David Coltart, an opposition MP. "We lose more people a week
to preventable illnesses than are lost in Iraq, but because there's
no blood on the streets, little attention is paid to what's going
on here."
Zimbabwe, like
Sarudzai, has deteriorated dramatically since March. It is closer
than ever to complete collapse, according
to the International Crisis Group. Inflation has soared from
1,700 to 15,000 per cent. Draconian price controls have emptied
the shops because producers cannot cover their costs. Though millions
are starving, farmers are slaughtering dairy herds because they
cannot sell milk at a viable price. But those who still have money
can buy almost anything on the flourishing black market.
Petrol is virtually unattainable
without foreign currency. Power cuts are frequent because Zimbabwe
no longer has the foreign exchange to repair its decrepit generating
stations or buy electricity from its neighbours. Taps run dry for
days on end, and when the water does flow - even in the capital
- it is contaminated by sewage.
In Mabvuku, a township
east of Harare that has had no proper water supply all year, we
found hundreds of women gathered on a patch of wasteland, waiting
with their buckets for tiny, muddy pools to form in the bottom of
half a dozen 15ft holes. "Some of us get up at 4am because
there is more water then and it is cleaner. Some of us wait the
whole day," Joyce Dando,
46, said.
Four of the five reservoirs
serving Bulawayo, Zimbabwe's second city, have dried up. Some districts
have gone weeks without water. Sewers explode for lack of running
water to wash away blockages. Mr Coltart, the local MP, accuses
the regime of deliberately blocking new water projects for a city
that is an opposition stronghold. Japhet Ndabeni-Ncube, the Mayor,
agrees.
He envisages Bulawayo
being abandoned "on the lines of New Orleans", and accuses
the Government of urbicide.
Agriculture, the backbone
of economy, was destroyed by land seizures (which continue, with
160 of the 500 remaining white farmers having recently received
eviction notices). What remains of industry is being destroyed by
inane economic policies. GDP has fallen to the level of 1953, coal
production to the level of 1946, and gold production to that of
1907.
Like its health
system, Zimbabwe's once-proud education system has been crippled
by a mass exodus of teachers unable to survive on a monthly salary
of barely Z$11. An estimated 30,000 have gone abroad since January,
many quitting in mid-term. The University
of Zimbabwe has lost at least half its 1,200 lecturers.
The mobile phone
networks are collapsing; only a skeletal train service survives;
bus fares exceed most people's wages. Even cash is running out because
the Government cannot print money fast enough, pay to repair its
German presses or buy enough chemicals and ink from abroad. John
Robertson, an economist, estimates that it printed Z$372 billion
in March, Z$5,648 billion in August.
The human consequences
are desperate. A senior NGO official said that nearly half the population
now needed food aid. In both rural and urban areas The Times found
children with the distended bellies and swollen joints of kwashiorkor
- a disease caused by severe malnutrition .
In one rural clinic,
a 20-month-old boy lay dying of marasmus, another disease caused
by malnutrition. He weighed 11lb. There was no hope, said the doctor
in charge. The clinic treats hundreds of villagers who come from
far and wide each day on buses, donkey carts or foot. More than
80 per cent are HIV-positive. Half are medically malnourished. That
lethal combination has destroyed their immune systems and caused
an explosion of other diseases such as TB, malaria, meningitis and
pneumonia.
In a Harare cemetery
The Times found five funerals taking place simultaneously. An official
said the city buried 5,690 adults last year and expected to bury
8,000 this. Those figures exclude paupers' burials: that morning
alone 38 people had been dumped in an unmarked mass grave with no
religious service.
A Bulawayo cleric took
us to Kilarney, a desperate collection of shacks in the parched
bush outside the city that house 500 families displaced by Operation
Murambatsvina. There is no school, no clinic. The inhabitants have
no jobs, no money, just a few cooking pots. They draw water from
the shaft of an abandoned goldmine with a sign reading: "Danger
- Cyanide Mining". They survive on mealie meal provided by
the church. Every few months the cleric gets soap which he divides
into tiny pieces, one per family.
Nokhuthula, 24, a stick-thin
mother of two tiny children, stood outside a shelter of corrugated
iron and plastic sheeting held down by stones. A few rags were drying
on a thorn bush. Her husband was a carpenter, but his tools were
destroyed by Mr Mugabe's thugs. She used to supplement his income
by sewing, but could no longer afford needles and thread. The last
time she ate anything but sadza was last Christmas when she had
a bowl of rice.
"There's no hope
here. This is a place where people are lucky to reach the age of
40," the cleric said. He then drove us farther into the bush
and showed us rows of mounds in the red earth, each covered with
thorny branches to keep animals away. This was where he buried his
parishioners, their bodies wrapped in blankets, because their families
could not afford proper funerals.
In Mbare, a southern
Harare slum, church workers rounded up half a dozen destitute women
for The Times to talk to - women like Chipo Holaza, 32, who lost
her husband to Aids two years ago. She lives with her four children
under plastic sheeting, and sells herself for as little as 20p a
time. She is now disfigured by Aids herself. "I'm desperate.
The children will have no one to look after them if I pass away.
They'll be street kids," she said. One headmaster near Bulawayo
said that almost all of his 300 female students, aged 14 to 16,
were selling their bodies for food. A dental student at the University
of Zimbabwe said several classmates were doing the same.
No country on Earth has
such a rapidly contracting economy or plummeting life expectancy,
but diplomats still believe Mr Mugabe will retain the presidency
in elections due next March.
Boosted by Lisbon, he
is certain to secure the Zanu (PF) nomination at a special congress
on December 14. With the opposition Movement for Democratic Change
demoralised, depleted by emigration and split into rival factions,
with four million of Zimbabwe's ablest citizens having fled the
country and those that remain debilitated by suffering, Zanu (PF)'s
superior political machine should ensure a Mugabe victory.
He is taking
no chances though. In remote areas, far from the public eye, his
thugs are at work. An activist from Binga in the far northwest said
that 200 former members of Zanu (PF)'s youth militia arrived last
June. Since then, pumped high on drugs and alcohol, they had systematically
terrorised the poorest areas, burning homes, stealing goats and
gang-raping as many as 300 women aged between 16 and 51. The activist
described Zanu (PF)'s strategy: "If you're not for us you are
against us, and if you're against us, you're going to be broken."
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