Mr Malema, the Youth League President of the ANC, and nobody
else, holds the key to his own survival as of this moment. Indeed, his fate may be sealed as I print
this; I have not been current with the
news but the signals shriek: “Malema is a goner!”
However that does not change his fate even an iota! He may well be inside the belly of the beast
by now all right. But he will not die in
that belly. In fact he is going to be
coughed out in days and not even months, only if he, like the Biblical Jonah,
finally succeeds to penetrate through his own thick skull a particular thing:
God’s mission with him.
Maybe this post will bamboozle you, Mr Malema, since you
seem to be hero-worshiping Mr Nelson Mandela.
As long as I still live, I am having another post soon in the pipeline
to cure you of your subservience to a demi-deity called Mandela (since I do not
understand why you seem to hold him above the ANC that founded Mandela, and not
the other way round).
I don’t have time to educate you on this post, Mr
Malema. For now, I have just enough time
to order you do something (nothing illegal, nothing blasphemous, and nothing
you are unused to if you the African I imagine you to be).
First, I would not have advised you if I thought you are
without courage. So if you should be
dying one of these good days, whether a political or a biological death indeed,
know that you did not die because the Lady Luck renowned for
consortment with the brave deserted you.
Know that you did not die because no fellow-South African wanted to
advice you;
JUST KNOW IT WITH THAT LAST BREATH-TAKING GASP OF YOURS THAT
YOU ARE DYING FROM YOUR OWN STUPIDITY AND ARROGANCE IN NOT LISTENING TO OTHERS
AND ESPECIALLY THOSE WHO HOLD YOUR IDEAS DEAR.
I will go to your political funeral (after your political death and not
clinical, please, less I be accused of threatening you), but my conscience will
be clear I did what I could do to put you right with the God who gave your a
mission you misconstrued.
Remember, of course, that this world is not about the things
and the people you see around it; but it has its own Master and Grand Designer
who spares no kindness to those like Julius Malema entrusted, should they lose
their focus.
Now read carefully here.
If you REALLY WANT TO SURVIVE AND TO SHOOT OUT OF THE MANDELASQUE BIG
FISH THAT IS ABOUT TO LEAVE YOU
EMACIATED TO A SHADOW OF YOUR OWN FAT SELF.
Julius, Sonny! I hear you are driving a Range Rover or some other big and
powerful engine.
Now,
if you are genuine to the struggle of the people of this country, and not just
another one of those impostors who go to artificial jailing processes only for
the ticket to be called “ANC stalwarts” when they are in fact projected to
further the interests of Africa’s nieu-colonialism by reactionary governments
in the West, you have a task.
First
remember that the peoples of the West are with Africa and they wish to see
Africa come out of her near-perpetual economic slavery. And so it is not about the West as such;
rather it is about some governments and administratins there who will work
hand-in-hand with the aforementioned pseudo-revolutionaries “who have been to
jail and through suffering in sacrifice for the ANC”.
Enough
about politics!
Just
take your expensive car and drive it like a madman without going beyond the
speed limit there, or else someone will enjoy locking you up for a traffic
infraction and the newspaper banners will go: “BIG FISH MALEMA SWIMS TOO FAST
FOR OUR HIGHWAYS”.
You
do not want that, do you? So, drive
fast, but don’t fall foul!
I
know some people, half of them journalists who co-read this post with you, will
follow you, to see your madness in taking “madder Phiri’s” advice. Let them follow you and just don’t mind them,
just do what I tell you here.
Anyway,
drive to Croesus Cemetery in Johannesburg’s Sophiatown and look for the grave
of the man who inspired the formation of both the ANC and the ANC Youth League.
Have
a talk with Moroka (or “Itonga”
in Zulu, which is the praisename of Phiri’s
cousin (by affinity), Pixley ka Isaka Seme
of whom you have only vaguely heard about.
As soon as you are done with the talk, I
promise, you will begin to see wonders! And the whale that is currently busy munching
you up will have no choice but to spit you out.
If
Dr Pixley ka Isaka Seme will not inspire
you for political solutions to your problems with the Zuma whom we read is the
one behind your imminent ouster, at least Seme will definitely advise you on
your new farming venture.
Know
this: Dr Seme was not only a lawyer, but he was also an ardent commercial farmer
who initiated cooperative farming right in the middle of white domination and
settler colonialism, to a level that the current Zuma government has not even
come to imagie possible to a supposely free coutry the South Africa of 2012.
You
can read snippets of Mervyn Gumede when you have time for elucidation on my
last point as Gumede goes very far even though still not on par with the
reality that transpired in South Africa in the 1940 of the Youth League
Formation and much earlier.
Yet
for now, eschew Gumede and elect to do what is immediately proper for your
survival. You are learning now from an
experienced and very serial survivor, Mr Malema. I mean, for 11 solid years now I am duckinng
and dodging political enemies like so-called super-hero Mr Mandela and his
blind followers, the likes of Mr Zuma and Mandela’s own multi-millionaire-like
relative too many in Zuma’s state employ to victimize innocent South Africans
for doing what is right: blowing the whistle on ongoing
Mandelasque-relative-and-follower state-debilitating CORRUPTION under Mr Jacob
Zuma and with his connivance!
Now
you Mr Malema, drive to Volksrust, if you will please take any advice in your
trying times. Look for Daggakraal there.
It will not be easy to find. I
struggled a lot to find it.
The
road was, and probably still is, full of potholes with each of of them fit to
swallow an elephant whole! But I guess
that is why Range Rovers were designed to be stronger than elephants!
Your
vehicle will easily climb out whole after each hole!. Take two days off for the search as it
definitely won’t be easy; but finally you will find the ruins of Pixley Seme’s
house there, not far from a God-fearing Mkholo Family, if they are still there
and I remember them by name since the Mkholos are part of an ancient Tonga/Moroka clan from whom descend my
mother Belinda, herself a Mavimbela-Mkholo. It is another way, Mr Malema Sir, of talking to Seme if
you should find talking to graves too offensive for your religious persuasions.
Please
note: Those who are destined to liberate the people of Zion or Azania (which
are other names for South Africa and
environs) cannot get their true inspirations from men (like Mandela) who have
used their superior role in political struggle to amass themselves, their
family members and their fellow-tribesmen and –women otherwise
inexplicably-attained fabulous wealth.
These characters cannot inspire you Malema while the very people Seme wanted to liberate
still live in the grinding poverty of his grave, the forlornness of his ruins,
and the impecuniosity your own mother, Mr Malema, went to the grave under!
Even
Dr Pixley Seme’s only surviving child, lives in equal poverty as your mother
lived and died, despite the fact that to drum up support fore re-election say
come December this year, people like Mr Zuma have dragged Seme’s daughter to
the current Centenary Function.
Please
visit that woman if you find talking to a dead Seme is not you thing. Unlike the father, Daughter Helen Seme is
alived.
She
lives in a god-forsaken four-roomed house in Ulundi, KwaZulu Natal. Wake up, Malema!
Or else your grave will not only be early, but it will be turned a receptacle
for the spittle for the imperialists whose mouths are not only watering for our
gold, platinum, uranium and you name it, BUT THEIR POCKETS ARE ALREADY BULGING
WITH THEIR PUPPETS WHO MAY WELL BE MEMBERS OF YOUR ANC!
SOUTH AFRICA IS AS OLD AS THE HILLS
Remember this, Mr Malema, 250 000
years ago (that is a quarter of a million) and very long before human beings
were known to be civilized enough to have societies, let alone technology for
mining, but there was still mining going on in present-day South Africa.
Some smart beings, pretty much like us
modern man, were scouring this portion of the earth for mineral deposits, archaelogy shows. As to what happened to those beings that were
doing mining here in South Africa so far back in the history of life on earth
no one as yet knows!
As to what happened to the product of
their mining, no one as yet knows!
As to who they exactly were, no one as
yet knows! Yet disappear totally with
their history and technologies, they did disappeared.
If you wonder, Mr Malema, the moral of
this South African history in truly hoary antiquity: You, Mr Malema, do not get
too fond of South African gold or else you will disappear together with them that
are our modern pseudo-leaders!
You know very well our sham leaders are stuck with issues of gold forgetting the
gold in the human spirit of Julius Malema or Manyanya Phiri.
Of course,if our God be alive, our
plastic leaders currently hijacking the ANC are destined for a painful
disappearance starting with this year 2012.
But that cannot happem, Mr Malema, if we also choose to worship, rather
than to merely exploit, their lifestyles!
Minerals of South Africa have a way of
becoming a curse to whomsoever ti stoo greedy for them. I believe this is all because this South
Africa is God’s real holy land. This is where
the Garden of Eden stood in those first seven days of The Creation. That Creation was not completed in its
entirety in those 7 days of the Big Bang.
You are just one more hinge in that
entire process, Mr Malema. You either
now perform, AND PERFORM PROPERLY. Or of course you buckle and crumble under
the weight of spiritual poverty, which is your only real enemy right now.
In that case you will be thrown into
your polical grave with great speed where nobody will bother about what you
stood for. And because of YOU (and
definitely not because of Zuma or Mandela), South Africa will sink further into
a modern-day Sodom and Gomorrah when she was supposed to be God’s choicest
land!.
I am still studying ANC politics! Na asante kwa shule hii!
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