Sunday, 22 February 2015

Will The MMD Be Standing in 2016?


By Gershom Ndhlovu


The Movement for Multiparty Democracy (MMD) may be experiencing death throes from the effects of the January 20 elections in which the party, credited for the reintroduction of plural politics in the country nearly a quarter of a century earlier, was—to use one of politician George Mpombo’s bombastic words—was shellacked with its candidate, pastor turned politician, Dr Nevers Mumba scoring less than the total rejected votes but officially came out fourth. But when was the mortal blow struck for the once popular if not promising party?
Before answering the first question, maybe there is need to pose another question: will the MMD be standing both as a party and in the 2016 elections?
MMD President Dr Nevers Mumba's image from his Facebook wall.

The MMD, in the run up to the 2015 presidential elections, was clearly split three ways—those supporting the return of former President Rupiah Banda who later threw their weight behind the current ruling party, Patriotic Front (PF) candidate Edgar Lungu since elected as republican president, those supporting the candidature of UPND president Hakainde Hichilema, and, of course, the few supporting Dr Mumba whose leadership isbeing called disastrous. The echoes of the split are still reverberating across the wider political spectrum at the time of writing.
Much to the shock of most political observers, Dr Mumba has elected to expel party national secretary Muhabi Lungu, national chairman Kabinga Pande and over 20 other officials some of whom are MPs. These expulsions come at the time the party has lost parliamentary seats through petitions. Therefore, once the seats of the expelled MPs are declared vacant, the MMD will have a tough time competing with the ruling and other opposition parties for the same seats.

 

2016 Presidential And Parliamentary Elections


What will make things even more difficult for the MMD as other political parties especially those in the opposition is the fact that they will have to start looking for resources for the 2016 presidential and parliamentary elections. What is worse is that a number of MMD MPs have threatened to withhold their monthly contribution to the party if Dr Mumba does not call for a national convention at which all positions will be open to contest.
What should equally worry staunch MMD supporters, if there are any, are rumours of a possible merger between the former ruling party, in power for 20 years until it was ousted in in the 2011 election by the PF.
Coming to the question of when the mortal blow was struck, it, obviously, is not in the aftermath of President Michael Sata's death on October 28, 2014 in London where he had gone for what his administration officials said was a medical check-up after months of denying he was not well. The deadly blow was delivered nearly a decade and half earlier.
Immediately after Mr Sata—he once served as MMD National Secretary—died, jostling for the top position in his party and by extension, in government, ensued with up to 11 PF members including his widow Christine Kaseba, his son Mulenga Sata, his nephew and an in-law joining the race of those that wanted to replace him. 
The man he left the instruments of power on the trip that led to his expiration, Lungu, eventually emerged tops, taking over the reins of both the party and government in an equally highly contested and tight race.
But as much as Sata’s death triggered a power struggle within his own party, it also did the same in the MMD with the former MMD and Republican President Banda trying to make a come-back to contest the republican presidency. Banda’s bid was overturned by the courts of law that maintained that Mumba was the bona fide candidate. This move in itself lost Mumba the support of senior members who went on to support Lungu following Banda who threw his weight behind Lungu’s candidature, and others who went on to support UPND’s Hakainde Hichilema.

 

Chiluba’s Third Term Curse


MMD’s problems go back to 1999 when it became apparent that the then party and Republican President Frederick Chiluba was stoking calls among some provincial and district youth leaders all or most of whom he gave the newly created position of District Administrator since changed to District Commissioner, for him to go for a third term or perhaps even beyond had it gone through. At first this was not taken seriously until Ben Mwila, Chiluba’s putative uncle, was expelled from the party for showing interest in the MMD and republican presidency after Chiluba’s two terms as provided for by the constitution.
When other senior members who included Republican Vice President General Christon Tembo and party Vice President General Godfrey Miyanda realised what was going on, forged ranks with the opposition to oppose Chiluba’s third term scheme. As expected, Tembo, Miyanda and 20 other members who included Edith Nawakwi were expelled from the MMD and barred from attending the national convention at which Chiluba was re-elected to continue as party president.
Chiluba, however, did not have time to manipulate the national constitution like he did the party constitution. He had to truncate the process of picking a successor which should have been done by a national convention, settling for Levy Mwanawasa who had been his party and Republican Vice President until his resignation in 1994 alleging growing corruption in the then three year old MMD government. Mwanawasa was to challenge Chiluba at the MMD second national convention in 2005 but lost as he was decampaigned on his personal challenges he had suffered following a road traffic accident just two months into the new MMD government.

 

How Sata Left The MMD


The picking of Mwanawasa as the 2001 presidential candidate did not go very well with Sata who was then the party National Secretary. In that position, he had supported Chiluba’s third term scheme and seen off the likely successors in Tembo and Miyanda. The mantle, definitely, was going to fall on him until Chiluba showed what he had always called his political engineering skills by bringing in Mwanawasa who at the time was just an ordinary party member.
Sata left the MMD three months before the presidential and general elections to form his own Patriotic Front and lost three successive presidential elections before beating Banda, the man who succeeded Mwanawasa in a mixture of both good and bad fortune. Banda had been made vice president by Mwanawasa even as it was common knowledge that he was a UNIP member. He later took over top most office when Mwanawasa died while on international duty in Egypt where he collapsed and rushed to a military hospital in France.
For me, if the MMD had, in 2001, let the internal democratic process take due course with members electing Chiluba’s successor, the party would still be standing in one piece, and would probably still be in office today.

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Saturday, 14 February 2015

Ebola And A Black Traveller At London Heathrow


By Gershom Ndhlovu

Towards the end of January, I travelled to the Philippines for a Global Voices Citizen Media summit in Cebu City on the island of the same name. I enjoyed every bit of the trip until I landed back at London Heathrow Airport’s Terminal 4 aboard Philippine Airlines.
A few days before flying out to Manila and onwards to Cebu’s Mactan Airport, I had checked with the coach company, the National Express, whose services I used to get to Heathrow from my small Hampshire town that booking a return ticket to and from the airport would not be in my best interest because I would miss the return coach by between 15 to 20 minutes by the time the plane landed and cleared passport and customs control.
And true to the word, when I got to the National Express kiosk, I was told that the coach passing through my town had left 15 minutes earlier. I had to make a choice of taking a Rail Air coach to a Surrey county town before catching a train to my town otherwise I would have waited for over two hours for the next coach service directly to my town.
Prior to my departure from Cebu, Global Voices hosting over 100 of its contributors, and its host organisations including the City of Cebu—thankfully—hosted a farewell party at the old prison turned museum. As I was among the first four people who were due to fly out of Cebu by 04.30 hours, I had intended to miss the party. I was, however, convinced to go and just have a couple of pints—yeah right!
Well, I was still among the earliest to leave the museum prison—after Global Voices founder Ethan Zuckerman who said he had to leave because of teaching obligations waiting for him back in the US. I had to go and pack, sleep a bit and wake up in time for the 03.00 hours hotel pick up.
I discovered that the other three people to be picked up from the hotel for the early morning flights did not even attend the farewell party! I quickly packed but seeing that I still had some Filipino Pesos in my wallet which would be rendered useless upon leaving the island nation, I dashed off to the rooftop bar to have a quick drink. Well, call it a quick drink but I left well after midnight and when I tried to have a shut eye, sleep just evaded me as it had done the one week I was there which I suspect to have been caused by the eight hours-time difference between the Philippines and the UK.
The wake-up call I had booked promptly came and I went downstairs to check out and wait for transport. The other three passengers also came down—two of us were travelling to London via Manila while the other two were going to Bishkek in Kyrgyzstan via Dubai straight from Cebu.
For the two of us London-bound, our Cebu-Manila flight promptly left at 04.30 and the 14 hour Manila-London non-stop flight taking off at about 07.30. Having not slept for close to 24 hours prior to the flight, I quickly fell asleep—and I did sleep for quite a while into the flight.
The flight was almost uneventful until an old man sitting in the adjacent seats in our row had a diabetic or similar attack which caused some commotion with some passengers and crew alike who went to help.
Landing at Heathrow around 15.00 hours GMT, I cleared through passport control, and knowing that I did not bring in anything worth declaring with customs, I went through the nothing-to-declare channel. Apart from the stuff I had left with a week earlier, I only had two new Global Voices T-shirts, a 50cmx25cm piece of cloth with a GV badge and a simple reed music instrument, all given to summit participants gratis. I did not carry any summit literature because there was none anyway as most of the stuff was electronic.
I had no reason to declare these items as I confidently walked out of the arrival hall, picking up my suitcase from the carrousel. I did not expect any trouble at all. Wrong!
As I walked out, I saw two people, a youngish looking male wearing rubber gloves and a mask covering his mouth and a similarly garbed female companion. The two approached me out of all the passengers. At first I thought it was customs officers who had noticed that I had gone through the nothing-to-declare channel.
Cebu Local Government offices, venue of the Global Voices 2015 summit.
It quickly dawned on me who these two people were! They were screening travellers they suspected to be travelling from ebola-infested areas and being of distinct African origin, I was the obvious candidate! Surprisingly, other non-African looking passengers were not approached at all.
I consider myself a polite person but as these two approached me, I skirted them and continued on my way out. If they had worn some sort of uniform, I probably would have stopped. My mind was singularly focused on locating the National Express office and get on my way home to help prepare my last born daughter’s 10th birthday which was due in a couple of days’ time.
I knew I did not travel to Africa and the closest I got to West Africa were two summit delegates from Nigeria and Ghana, respectively. The former being an acquaintance for longer, I spent more time with him than with the latter. I knew all along that these two did not come from ebola-hit countries and I was, and equally all summiteers were, safe.
I have been wondering, ever since that encounter at one of the world’s busiest airport, whether the people tasked to monitor ebola have a schedule of flights to target or their ambit is to ambush black people passing through the airport regardless of where their flight originated from. Or, most likely, it is that ebola has colour to it—any African looking person must be screened!