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Zimbabwe - Crawling Under
Razor Wire To Leave
From Cathy Buckle
8-6-7
 
Dear Family and Friends,
Every day that price controls continue, the discontent amongst Zimbabweans rises. Everyone, everywhere is now affected and it doesn't matter if you are a political heavyweight, a soldier, policeman or ordinary member of society, everything is either in very short supply or just not available at all. In one big supermarket this weekend there were 78 empty shelves on a busy Saturday morning and the goods most plentiful were wine, cleaning products and toilet cleaner.
Walking along one empty aisle after another with my 15 year old son, home for the school holidays, we were looking for soft drinks - any colour, flavour or make would have done but there was nothing at all to be had. We both stood open mouthed at the sudden scrum that developed right in front of us.
From an internal storeroom a man emerged with a shopping trolley which was half
full with small, 375 ml, bottles of cooking oil. From all over the supermarket, and the doorway and outside on the pavement, people ran, pushed, shoved and shouted as they scrambled to get to the trolley and grab one of the small bottles. Even security guards on duty at the exits joined in and it was frightening to witness the dramatic changes in people from calm and dignified to squabbling, scrabbling, pushing and out of control.
Even though he is a teenager and almost taller than me, I looked first to my son, was he OK, out of the way of the madness, and then to a friend I'd seen, an 82 year old man who had gone white as a sheet and seemed rooted to the spot, not sure what was happening or which way to move. I put an arm round him and he was shaking and I couldn't believe he hadn't been knocked over in the stampede.
Outside in the car park the conversation was not about empty shelves, the lack of essential food stuffs or the sudden and complete disappearance of even soft drinks. It wasn't about the lack of meat or eggs, flour, sugar or rice or the daily water cuts, instead it was about beer.
Now Zimbabwe has run out of beer it seems and for many this has been the anaesthetic which has dulled the pain of this time of madness. Outside the main beer distribution warehouse in the town cars and trucks lined both sides of the road, their vehicles piled high with empty crates. A bread truck was stopped at a small garage where petrol and diesel haven't been available for some weeks and perhaps a hundred people lined up each to be allowed to buy a single loaf. These are scenes I have seen in documentaries about the second world war and they are almost impossible to comprehend in our country which until so recently was a land of plenty.
You really do have to see these scenes, walk amongst the people and witness these shocking scrambles for food to understand why Zimbabweans are crawling under razor wire and climbing over barbed wire border fences to get out of the country.
Until next week,
thanks for reading,
love cathy.
Copyright cathy buckle
4 August 2007
www.cathybuckle.com
My books: "African Tears" and "Beyond Tears" are available
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