It's the end of the rainy
season and long overdue for another post. I have been thinking and
learning about many things since the beginning of December but the most
dominant has been politics.
Ill
Since I started receiving
Google alerts in December 2013 about Zambia and the President, The Zambia
Watchdog has referred to President Michael Sata as "the ailing dictator". On many occasions anti-government media
outlets have reported that he was sick, or even dead on a couple of occasions.
State run and pro-government media have always tried to present a very
healthy active president. In September he trotted off to New York for
the annual gathering of world leaders at the UN General Assembly. He
didn't deliver his scheduled address to the 193 member world body. In
October he disappeared from public life, from Zambia, apparently to be
found in Israel receiving treatment for an undisclosed illness. Then he was
back and addressing the people, then he disappeared again to be found in
London.
Death
On 28 October the BBC
announced, (bizarrely, rather than Zambia's State House), that the President
had died at the age of 77 in London's King Edward VII hospital after treatment
for a still undisclosed illness. He had served 3 years and 35 days of his
5 year term and is the second of the five presidents to die in office
(a third died shortly after he left office). So began a three week period of mourning for the dead president
during which time one had to remain somber and respectful so all public events
of any sort were postponed (like school sports days and kitchen parties and
weddings). It became miraculously
quiet. The noise and music that
had filled the air, invaded it even, until 3am at the weekend and some days
during the week, just stopped. We
could hear birds sing and people talking, rather relaxing really.
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| The Post's front page 4th November showing the mourning friends and family and the challenge to the interim presidency |
In government this left a
curious power vacuum whilst both politicians and the public, debated
the legitimacy of Vice-President Guy Scott's position. Actually there
isn't much evidence that it was politically debated, on the floor of the house
so to speak; it just played out in the news. You see, generally if the president
is unable to fulfil his duties (which given that he was dead would have been tricky) the vice
president becomes acting president under the current Zambian
constitution. However, the
constitution also requires both parents of presidential candidates to be
"Zambian by birth or descent".
Scott’s parents were both born in the UK and emigrated to the then
Northern Rhodesia in 1927 and 1940. Thus Scott could have been considered ineligible to take up acting president. The
provision was put in place by President Frederick Chiluba to
prevent the first president, Kenneth Kaunda –
whose father was born in what became Malawi – from
becoming president again (after his 27 year term).
Guy Scott himself was born in
Livingstone in the south of Zambia, educated in what is now Zimbabwe and
then Cambridge University, Sussex University, Oxford University and back
to Sussex. He is a well educated man for sure, economics, cognitive
science, robotics and finally a doctorate in artificial intelligence.
Having worked with his father on an anti-colonialist newspaper he joined
the government just after independence as a planner in the Ministry of
Finance and so far as I can work out has been in politics ever since. It is pertinent to note that President
George W. Bush referred to him as “a scaly old dude”.
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| The "Scaly Old Dude" - Acting President Guy Scott |
Finally, it was agreed that
he would become Acting President for what remained of the 90 day period before
the election of the new president. He was the first white president in Africa since the last apartheid-era President of South Africa, F. W. de Klerk.
Funeral
The funeral was pretty well organized apparently
(this accusation does depend on your benchmark to begin with). It only started 3 hours late. We were personally invited via text, 3
minutes before it was due to begin.
Canvassing
and Campaigning
Canvassing and campaigning started on 19 November
but really began in earnest in January on our return from the UK, and lasted
until 19 January, the day before the election. Buses and lorries full of cadres from all political parties
could be seen everywhere, with the assigned coloured beret, singing and
shouting at the tops of their voices, no doubt peddling the relevant opinions
(couldn’t tell because they were in local languages). Quite how they earned money during this time isn’t clear but
they were very busy hustling people into a frenzy. It was on the whole a peaceful affair although there were a
couple of reported ‘incidents’ in Ndola.
Our maid referred to the incidents as "cadres causing confusion".
Election Day
Voting officially ran from 06.00 – 18.00,
everything else was shut down. No
shopping, no school, no work, no restaurants, so everyone had the opportunity
to vote. Wherever you registered
you must return there to vote. So for
instance, our gardener Benson had to return to the Copperbelt in order to cast
his vote. Since the 20 January is in the middle of the rainy season, there was
severe rain pretty much everywhere and where there would usually be continuous
queuing outside polling stations people stayed home. Such was the effect that the electoral commission allowed
certain of the worst affected polling stations to re-open the next day too. In order to make sure people only voted
once when they had voted their right thumb nail was painted black. I only found this out in discussion
with our guards, when I commented on the unlikely misfortune of so many of them
having bruised thumbs.
At 22.00 hours on 24 January 2015, exactly 100 hours after
the official polls closed, Edgar Lungu of the PF (Patriotic Front) was declared
sixth president of the Republic of Zambia. He polled 807,925 votes beating his
closest rival Hakainde Hichilema of UPND (United Party for National
Development) who polled 780,168. An enormous cheer was heard across the city and apparently spontaneous partying began.
We had several friends who were involved in
election observation and they all commented that it seemed free and fair, and
with just a 1.6% difference that would seem true (my reasoning being that
whoever was controlling an unfair election would not allow it to get so close –
logical?).
Only 32% of registered voters actually turned out to vote.
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| Civil society monitor signing party seal on empty ballot box prior to opening voting |
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| Sealing the ballot box to send to counting centre |
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| Presiding Officer posting election results at polling station - Lukashya constituency |
Presidency
After
a nice two week break the new president took up office. Although each presidential candidate was
required to undergo medical screening, on 8 March President Lungu collapsed
whilst giving a speech to commemorate International Women’s day and was
immediately sent off to South Africa for treatment. The president’s office said he was suffering from a narrowing
of the oesophagus which needed a high-tech medical procedure currently
unavailable in Zambia. Rumours
abounded that he had oesophageal cancer, related to his alcoholism. Who knows? But as one blogger said “Does evidence of a disease of the
lung affect a person’s ability to rule? This is why our constitution only
states that one should not lead when [one is] sick, for such a requirement
would be impossible to meet by mere mortals.” Much as I don’t hold with the President’s policies and
method of governing, I have to agree with that logic.![]() |
| President Edgar Lungu |
Fuel Crisis
Barely had Mr. Lungu recovered consciousness when the country was paralysed by a fuel crisis. The first sign was one Sunday afternoon in March when we had decided to drive out to Munda Wanga, Lusaka’s answer to a zoo. We thought that since the gauge was on red we’d better stop for some petrol, but had to try three or four stations before we found one with any petrol. Didn’t really think anything of it then; Lusaka is always running out of stuff. Since we don’t drive anywhere during the week we didn’t notice anything untoward. It was only the next weekend, when we were down in Livingstone, that we saw long, long queues of traffic outside a solitary petrol station, and no cars at all at the others. On questioning our taxi driver we learned of the fuel crisis.
Barely had Mr. Lungu recovered consciousness when the country was paralysed by a fuel crisis. The first sign was one Sunday afternoon in March when we had decided to drive out to Munda Wanga, Lusaka’s answer to a zoo. We thought that since the gauge was on red we’d better stop for some petrol, but had to try three or four stations before we found one with any petrol. Didn’t really think anything of it then; Lusaka is always running out of stuff. Since we don’t drive anywhere during the week we didn’t notice anything untoward. It was only the next weekend, when we were down in Livingstone, that we saw long, long queues of traffic outside a solitary petrol station, and no cars at all at the others. On questioning our taxi driver we learned of the fuel crisis.
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| Chaos at the pump |
Zambian news is not clear at the best of times
but little by little we were able to build up a picture. At first the Minister of Mines, Energy
and Water Development, Christopher Yaluma denied there was a crisis. Then when
it became clear that even he could no longer deny it, he demanded people should
stop panic buying and that was contributing to the shortage. Finally,
after we started to see abandoned cars at the side of the road, he blamed the shortage on the oil marketing companies.
So I thought I’d investigate what really happened. It’s rather interesting, and of course,
not as simple as the media had portrayed.
As with most other commodities, Zambia imports fuel, and there are three
ways they do this. Firstly, there
is the Tanzania Zambia Mafuta Pipeline (usually called TAZAMA pipeline). The company is jointly owned by the
Zambian and Tanzanian governments. TAZAMA pumps fuel from the terminal at
Dar-es-Salaam to the refinery in Dar, then on to the refinery in Ndola
(Copperbelt part of Zambia). It is
supposed to pump the majority of the nation’s fuel but because of pipeline
breakages and issues either end it only processes about 60% of the requirement. The shortfall is covered by the second
method, through international petroleum dealers who import the finished
products into the country. Two
companies, Trafigura and Dalbit Petroleum have specific contracts with the
government to import. Lastly there
are the Oil Marketing Companies like PUMA, Egen and Total. These companies can import the finished
product and sell on the open market but the government has imposed a 25% tax on
them. So none of them import to
sell because they don’t make any profit.
For reasons that have yet to be determined, no deliveries
of any sort were made for over a month, so Zambia was forced to take from its
month’s reserve and started to run short.
The crunch point coincided with the president falling ill and there was
a distinct lack of direction. Then
payments from the ministry of energy were not forthcoming to suppliers. So you have a shortage, or a crisis
depending on how you’re affected.
Anyway, it seemed to resolve itself after a week
or two. Things returned to normal,
and the petrol pump attendants once again had something to do other than merely
wave motorists straight through the forecourt!






