No tears to be shed for the death of Robert Mugabe this week. Since 2008 the corrupt and brutal dictator has been a topic of posts over a dozen times on Caffeinated Politics. Looking back the best thing I ever had to say about Mugabe was calling him a bastard. I am not sure what caused my restraint from adding ‘dirty.’
What frustrates me so is that the way Mugabe started his leadership was admirable. Uplifting. Hopeful. There were clearly steps that had to be taken away from colonialism. Redress had to be made for the nation, and measures enacted to bring equality to society. But that is not what he did.
He brought corruption, thuggery, armed forces trained by North Koreans, and deep rancor which did nothing to heal a nation long in need of breaching the divide. It would be hard to imagine a worse example that could have stayed in power for nearly 4 decades in Zimbabwe. The lack of any real hope, given the economic situation there now, is cause for concern about further stability.
The first post about Mugabe was from May 2008.
It was a brutal reminder that the situation in Zimbabwe is a tinderbox following the elections where President Robert Mugabe was defeated. His attempts, however, to hold onto power, and even drag the nation into chaos and bloodshed is not a shocker for anyone who has followed his chaotic and wretched time as leader.
The party of Mugabe is threatening the nation into supporting him in a runoff election. Many however do not see as necessary another election, given the fraud that took place a month ago when voters cast their ballots to end the monstrous regime of Mugabe.
September 2015 finds a post where I smirk at his inability to resemble leadership.
There is only bile that comes to me when typing the name Robert Mugabe. But there is also reason to laugh at the bastard today.
Zimbabwe’s President Robert Mugabe has read out the wrong speech at the opening of parliament.
He gave the same one during his state-of-the-nation address on 25 August, when he was heckled by opposition MPs.
In November 2017 I found pleasure in that day’s headlines.
I am mighty pleased. This should have happened many years ago.
Zimbabwe’s President Robert Mugabe resigned on Tuesday, succumbing to a week of overwhelming pressure from the military that put him under house arrest, lawmakers from the ruling party and opposition who started impeachment proceedings and a population that surged into the streets to say 37 years in power was enough.
“Never should the nation be held at ransom by one person ever again, whose desire is to die in office at whatever cost to the nation,” said Mnangagwa, who has a loyal support base in the military.
The announcement of his death this week was first heard by this blogger over BBC radio. While news presenters on the network refrain from emotion and always present objectivity there was, I suspect, a bit of a wry smile behind the microphone. There certainly was on my lips. And the reason should be most obvious.
To see a country strangled in slow motion is a horrible thing to witness. But that is what the world watched happen to Zimbabwe due to the loathsome actions of Robert Mugabe. It was awful to watch his hands over the decades around the political levers that drained the nation of vitality year after year.
Mark Twain was right. There are some obituaries we look forward to reading.