WISHING DEATH UPON A SITTING PRESIDENT IS UNETHICAL, UNPROFESSIONAL AND MORALLY INDEFENSIBLE

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WISHING DEATH UPON A SITTING PRESIDENT IS UNETHICAL, UNPROFESSIONAL AND MORALLY INDEFENSIBLE
By Shalala Oliver Sepiso

Recent remarks attributed to historian Dr Sishuwa Sishuwa, in which he is quoted as stating that he “would not miss” President Hakainde Hichilema if he were to die today, represent a deeply troubling departure from ethical and professional standards.

Whether Dr Sishuwa would personally miss the President is entirely his prerogative and not the substance of this discussion. The far more serious concern is the casual normalisation of rhetoric that appears to trivialise, if not tacitly wish for, the death of a fellow citizen, and a democratically elected Head of State at that.

President Hichilema did not impose himself upon the people of Zambia. He is the product of a constitutional and democratic process, pursued lawfully over several electoral cycles until he secured the mandate of the majority. To indulge in language that entertains or appears to welcome his death is not merely an attack on an individual; it is an affront to the millions of Zambians who entrusted him with leadership.

It is particularly disturbing that such rhetoric emanates from a scholar whose noble vocation is to inform, educate and guide young minds. The academy demands integrity. A lecturer cannot wear the jacket of a professor in the classroom and then don the garment of recklessness and moral indifference in the public square. Scholarship carries with it a duty of intellectual discipline, ethical consistency and civic responsibility, not inflammatory insinuation.

Citizens will also recall that this is the same individual who previously circulated allegations regarding the President’s health during a working visit to his farm in Choma, allegations that were decisively disproved upon the President’s return to Lusaka in good health. Such episodes underscore a pattern of conduct that raises legitimate questions about motive and judgement.

Zambia deserves issue-based discourse. The President and his administration have consistently called for reasoned debate grounded in policy differences, not personalised hostility or divisive rhetoric. Democracy thrives on disagreement; it deteriorates when discourse descends into dehumanisation.

Beyond politics, President Hichilema is a human being, a husband, a father and a fellow citizen. Our national values rooted in faith, morality and respect for human dignity, do not sanction the wish for another’s death. Life and death are matters beyond human manipulation.

We therefore urge Dr Sishuwa and others in positions of influence to reflect seriously on the weight of their words. Zambia’s intellectual class must elevate public conversation, not corrode it.

In a democratic society, criticism is legitimate. Wishing death upon an opponent is not.

Sishuwa Sishuwa writes:

If this president left office or died today, I won’t miss him

I know that the title of this article alone may easily trigger some people, who, without reading further or beyond it, may either jump to premature conclusions which they will deploy in the service of the expression of uninformed opinions or rush to accusing me of harboring hatred.

Such is the age in which we live that many people find no shame in confidently commenting on what they have neither read nor understood and in proudly showcasing their inability to read long posts by demanding that the writer must learn to summarise their output, as if the article comes with the legal requirement that everyone who comes across it must read it.

People who are busy, surface readers, or those with limited attention span are free and most welcome to scroll past my writings in search of shorter posts. There is a reason why I am not on TikTok. I write. I write for those who read. I write long reads and that is part of my identity. I write to express myself on matters of public interest.

I know that I do sometimes express opinions that make some people feel uncomfortable. In my view, what the uncomfortables should deal with is the source of their discomfort, not my drawing attention to the need to discuss even uncomfortable truths or subjects. I speak to express my opinions, not to nurse anyone’s emotions, to make them comfortable, or to secure anyone’s validation, respect, support, or favour. I insist that I have the right to think and express my opinions.

My pen, as does my voice, runs on with my truth. I must either say what is in me or remain silent. In the service of impartial but certainly not neutral political commentary, I test the limits of freedom of expression and have a particularly proven knack of irritating supporters of successive ruling parties, especially those whose support for presidents has anointed itself with the sanctity of a religious faith.

I do not simply express myself. I also let others express themselves freely including on my only social media account. I actively listen to what other people say and pay greater attention to content-based criticism.

All this is to say that I believe in freedom of expression. I live or practice this belief. I believe that free speech is not just for the people or thoughts we like or agree with; it is also for people we despise and opinions that we do not support. This explains why I do not easily take offence when those who comment on what I have shared, even when they have evidently not read the content of the post to which they are responding, resort to abuse, insults, and whatever else in response to what I have put out. I consider even insults a form of democratic expression.

I believe that free speech is intended to protect the expression of ideas in public, to enable us to communicate with each other about what we understand to be true, and to share opinions, debate differing viewpoints, and challenge the status quo. I believe that every person has the right to express themselves in any way, to share opinions that diverge from my own or the prevailing narrative, and to say whatever they want or think including when responding to what I share. In turn, I can choose to respond or ignore, although I welcome and make every effort to read and understand the reactions, rebuttals, or concerns that other people express in response to what I have said.

Having claimed and exercised my freedom of expression, I am only all too aware of the right of others to exercise the same right on any matter, including when commenting on my public commentaries. Being human, it is natural that we will have varying lines of thought on any given topic. Flexibility in slant of views is in keeping up with our humanness. I believe that it is only through many conversations that we can reconsider our positions, challenge our assumptions, question our convictions, and come to appreciate our own ignorance.

One thing I will never do in response to any criticism of my opinions or of me as a person is to block any person, to mute them on social media and consequently shut myself from the knowledge of their views, however warped those views might be, or to interfere in any way with their right to express themselves fully, even in instances where the person is saying nothing substantive or rational. The right to free speech would be meaningless if it was accompanied by a requirement to only give expression to reasonable or sensible thoughts.

To illustrate my commitment to free speech: I receive a lot of flak, nasty responses, insults or ad hominem attacks over the opinions or ideas I express. As is true of my rather indifferent attitude towards praise, these things do not get to me. They do not bother me at all. If they did, I would have long ago stopped expressing myself on public issues. What easily gets to me is reason, logic, or a good argument, displayed by an ability to show weakness in my stated point of view, not to tell me that there exists a particular view on it that is supported by the majority, against which dissent is prohibited.

I believe that we must never knowingly make anyone feel less for not having attained our level – be it of awareness, understanding, education, status, or any other arbitrary considerations. I am an advocate for the free sharing of views and ideas, without any inhibitions or hierarchies. If the only thing that the other person can say in response to what we have said is to call us names, we should understand that outcome as a true reflection of their state and quality of mind. We should not get easily offended. I personally bear sympathies and special understanding for those among us whose only capacity to reason is never beyond an ad hominem attack. I suppose they cannot help it, even if they tried. Let us be charitable. The world can do with a little bit of more tolerance, more understanding.

Now to the content or substance of the title. I do not hate the President. I hate his bad leadership. I will explain what bad leadership in this context means to me.

Bad leadership means representing nearly everything he spent 15 years in opposition fighting against. I hate this.

Bad leadership means his tribalism, regionalism, and sectarian tendencies that have found expression through skewed distribution of appointments to public office and the regular issuance of divisive speech by him. I hate this.

Bad leadership means his tolerance for corruption including the kind that has facilitated the ongoing plunder in the mining, health, agricultural, and energy sectors, and one that explains why he has to date refused to publish his asset declarations. I hate this.

Bad leadership means his compulsive lying that erodes public trust in elected public officials and gives politics a bad name. I hate this.

Bad leadership means his vindictiveness and restraint-lacking character that has found expression in ways that I do not need to explain to any sane Zambian with an open mind. I hate this.

Bad leadership means his unbridled faith in the IMF and outsiders as the panacea to our foremost economic challenges. I hate this.

Bad leadership means his anti-democratic behavior, his failure to enact constitutional and legal reforms that would have prevented his incremental destruction of the guardrails and norms that have long kept executive power in check or within its constitutional constraints. I hate this.

Bad leadership means wasting money on useless ventures while failing to adequately fund higher education so that the University of Zambia and other public universities can manage to pay gratuities and pensions owed to long-suffering workers dating to as far back as 2011. I hate this.

Bad leadership means his decision to pack institutions that are vital to democratic consolidation – such as the judiciary, the electoral commission, the police, and security services – with loyalists who primarily see themselves as existing to serve his partisan agenda, not the interests of the Republic. I hate this.

Bad leadership means the consequences of his Uncle Tom syndrome on public policy, his clear contempt for black ordinary Zambians whom he regularly presents as poor because they are lazy and not smart (with himself as the model for hard work and ingenuity, my foot!), and his apparent lack of consequential exposure, which might help explain his limited worldview and why he gets excited whenever he meets people of a different colour. I hate this.

Bad leadership means his poor record on governance including the continued violations of human rights and the systematic destruction of institutions that are essential to the promotion of vertical, horizontal, and social accountability. I hate this.

Bad leadership means his loyalty to self-gain and private business interests, his deliberate failure to put together a team of independent minded and competent men and women who are patriots, can help him generate a feasible national plan, and are committed to restoring the nation’s dignity, where they come from notwithstanding. I hate this.

Bad leadership means his deeply embarrassing, misguided, anti-human rights, anti-peace, pro-colonialism, and pro-war foreign policy that represents a clear departure from Zambia’s traditional and forward-looking foreign policy whose foundations were laid by Kenneth Kaunda and whose consistent implementation by successive presidents before this one earned the country the respect of much of southern Africa, the continent, and the Global South. I hate this.

Bad leadership means the constant reference to the PF as the standard against which he measures his leadership ignoring the fact that we voted them out because they were bad leaders. I hate this.

Bad leadership means constantly congratulating oneself for the isolated, few, perfectly normal government deeds that should never be a source of pride for a more sane president. I hate this.

Bad leadership means… I hate that too.

Argh, I weep for Zambia. The light is dimming. Darkness is slowly engulfing the flicker of light that has remained. The weather and the speed of the wind is almost extinguishing this light that explains why we have avoided an epic calamity.

I miss the opposition leader I voted for on 12 August 2021: the one who could actively listen and learn, who identified with the people and their needs, who appeared as a decent political leader outraged by anti-democratic or repressive legislation, abuse, injustice, lies, corruption, and ethnic-regional divisions, and presented himself as a steady pair of hands who could help restore Zambia’s democratic tradition and resuscitate the faltering economy – not through graphs or meaningless macro indicators that have no meaning to the lives of ordinary people.

The person ruling today is completely different and one I no longer recognise. This is because this president has gone against his word on the many promises he made and so easily found comfort in the company of nearly all the vices he denounced in opposition that one may think his conscience has been stolen. I sometimes ask myself: What would his former self think of him now? Whatever happened to the one we had in opposition, may we never again be subjected to a similar scam.

In a sense, the blame is on me. Whatever has come out is on me, not him. I did not fully interrogate his character, so I take responsibility for helping to put him in power in the last election. I should have listened to President Levy Mwanawasa who once said this about this same person: “His understanding of politics is that it doesn’t matter; you can cheat, provided you get your goals. The problem [with] Mr Hichilema is…that he wants to cheat, to mislead, to show that he is what he is not”.

I owe Levy an apology. I did not conduct due diligence on this man. He has not changed at all. In 2021, he remained what he had been all along, since 2006 when Levy made that prescient observation: a fraud who fooled many into believing that he was a bankable candidate only to show his true colours after assuming State power; an ethnic-regional, inept political leader with limited depth whose many weaknesses we overlooked in our quest to get rid of his predecessor, and a compulsive liar who made various promises which he had no intention of implementing and, in many cases, had the definite intention of doing exactly the opposite. His strategy was simple: to propose popular policies in order to get elected, and then to drop them after his election.

If this president left office or died today, I will not miss him. I won’t miss him because of all the illustrated bad leadership traits he is displaying. If he left office today, I would rejoice with relief, for Zambia. If he died today, I will be sad, at a personal level, that a fellow human being has died and even extend my condolences to his grieving family, relatives, and friends – including the many currently in government. However, unless he abandons his bad leadership and changes for the better, I will not miss him as president. And I do not think I am the only one who feels that way.

I am convinced that there are many who are quietly appalled by his divisive and dreadful leadership to the point of silently wishing this president dead, not because they hate him as a person but because they, as I do, love Zambia more; people who will be happy to see this president live up to 110 years old if they were not subjected to a subhuman existence emanating from his unpatriotic policies in the mining industry, the institutionalisation of his mediocre leadership, and the strain that can result from the frightening possibility that his poor presidency may continue beyond 13 August, if he is not stopped from stealing the election.

I have tried – really tried – to give this president the benefit of the doubt. I have hoped, like many Zambians, that somewhere in there was a shred of concern for the country. But he keeps stifling my optimism. Time and again, his leadership actions make it clear there is never any real concern for the country – only ego, recklessness, self-interest, and partisan, ethnic, regional, and business, mainly foreign, considerations. The repercussions are stacking up and their combined weight, I fear, may pull down the Republic.

If I was ignorant and of limited world view like many of his supporters, I would shut up and understand. If I was a tribalist, who sees this president as one who comes from our region and therefore choose to shut my eyes to all his pitfalls or transgressions out of herd mentality and the fear that the Bembas and Easterners might come back to power, I would shut up and understand.

If I did not vote for this president and could therefore comfort myself with the consideration that I am not among those who helped put him in power, I would shut up and understand. If I did not come from the country of James Skinner, Akashambatwa Lewanika, Edith Nawakwi and Mbita Chitala (all preceding three as MMD founders), Fred M’membe (the journalist), Alfred Chanda, Justice Clever Musumali, Lucy Sichone, Senior Chief Bright Nalubamba, Brebner Changala, Telesphore Mpundu, Godfrey Miyanda (the opposition leader), Muna Ndulo, Laura Miti (the pre-2021 version), Linda Kasonde, Musa Mwenye, John Sangwa, Chama Fumba (the artist), Sitali Alibuzwi, Cephas Lumina, Beauty Katebe, and many other outstanding patriots of our country who have, at one time or another, illuminated light, spoken truth to power, or demonstrated an inspiring commitment to principle that serves as the heritage for present and later generations, I would shut up and understand.

I can’t wait for the day when Zambians would learn to support their elected public leaders by holding them to account with the same zeal that supporters of successive presidents, including this president’s, show when holding me to account for daring to criticise the leaders they support. Although they probably deserve empathy and understanding, it saddens me greatly that many of those who support this president to a point of fanatism are the very people whose subhuman existence stand to benefit greatly from increased public accountability.

We must attack the chronic syndrome of low expectations, which has become our lot. Our crises are a testimony to how little we Zambians expect and demand from our public leaders, from life, for ourselves. I know from personal experience the cost of speaking out can be high, but we will not see a better Zambia in our lifetime if we let our elected public leaders get away with it or if we leave the task of holding our leaders to account to only a few people.

In addition to conquering fear, all that any citizen with an active conscience needs to speak out is a voice, a pen, a mind, and a platform. For instance, while I have the academic tools, I do not speak out because I am an academic. I speak out because it is my responsibility as a citizen – my primary identity – to hold the government to account, to promote the ideals and objectives of Zambia’s constitution. I insist that every citizen needs to take these duties, imposed on all citizens regardless of their location, seriously. To be silent in the face of democracy erosion, human rights violations, the expression of sectarian tendencies, abuse, injustice, inequality, and corruption is to actively participate in sustaining the status quo.

We all do not have to be in government to participate in the affairs of, or to make a meaningful contribution to, our country. In fact, I sometimes sit quietly, alone, and wonder what would have become of me had I ended up in government under the current or any of the past two administrations. Yes, President Michael Sata, as did President Edgar Lungu, once offered me a government job and there are several people who are still alive today who can testify to this truth. Even under the current government, I have twice been offered but respectfully declined presidential appointments, with the last offer coming on 4 April 2022. I mention this record not to betray confidentiality – I have minimum values and will not say more on this subject unless this president, who personally knows the truth, were to publicly repeat the nonsense that third parties spew out.

I mention the innocuous record to illustrate a wider point: when I criticise a president’s actions, I do so in the interest of the public good, the belief that a better Zambia is possible, and the pursuit of the ideal effective leadership, one that is highly competent, sufficiently educated and is in possession of ethical values – courage, compassion and love for fellow human beings, moral force of character, integrity, genuine humility, honesty, a predilection for consultation, consensus-building, communication, co-operation, active listening, and the selfless pursuit of the public good, and not the selfish striving for personal gain. It is hardly possible to look at, say, the current president’s leadership today without being struck by the calamity of the absence of these qualities.

We Zambians deserve and must demand better. We have a long way to go to get to a better future, but we must go there! In my view, the first step towards that desired future is to demand better from our elected public leaders. Unfortunately, many of us mistake criticism of the actions or policies of our elected public leaders for dislike, hate, support for the opposition, or some other adhominem attack. There must be many and complex and interrelated social, economic, political, cultural, religious, and spiritual forces combining with our entire history as a people that have moulded and continue to shape the current psychology and character structure of the ‘typical Zambian’, one who generally reveres authority, is unquestioning in attitude, and mistakes presidents in a democracy for traditional rulers who must be shown respect even when their conduct demands alternative treatment! Our challenge is to unravel these forces, understand them, and reshape them to build a different and genuinely alive Zambian. We must understand all this as they relate to our place in the whole world.

It is not, in a sense, a Hichilema, Lungu, Sata, Banda, Mwanawasa, Chiluba or Kaunda problem: these leaders have definitely played a part in generating the psychological and material conditions which have created us as a cowardly, zombie-like, easy to manipulate, naive, and quite superstitious people. None of these and more negative qualities are biological, however. They have their roots in our complex history with all the social forces that have shaped this history, including a dominant fawning, ingratiating, degraded Christian theology and practice (largely pacifist) to which we so often appeal to resolve our perfectly manmade problems. Our political and religious leaders simply feast on this historical banquet!

This social milieu or context explains why I often insist on structural change as the route to a truly radical transformation of Zambia, not merely replacing one set of individuals with another. We must desist from thinking that merely changing “presidents” and “parties” will lead to any meaningful changes in our cultures, lives, and country.

I am extremely optimistic, however, that there is potential for a new national consciousness to emerge in Zambia. In fact, our current deep seated systemic and structural social, economic, and cultural crises are a perfect foundation to begin to build a new consciousness, to begin to resurrect the human being in the Zambian. The first port of call is us, first as individual Zambians, I must maintain. As an individual, one must refuse to be reduced to the subhuman status our current situation confines all of us to. We must peacefully rebel against this status. Then, in our many millions of personal life activities, we must transmit this rebellion to others.

So far, the main platform for criticism of our lives is in the media, and largely confined to the deplorable social and economic conditions we now suffer. It need not be confined to this terrain. Ethically, morally, spiritually, intellectually, culturally, and yes, ultimately, philosophically, we must also wage a war against influences in these spheres which define and confine us to subhuman existence. To be who we are is a reflection of inferior qualities in us of all the human essences I have listed. We must question everything and everyone, fearlessly, especially if they are leading us or making claims to want to lead us.

We must stand up for other people who are facing injustice from the government and demand positive change, even if that positive change does not bring us direct personal benefits. Some among us, perhaps because they cannot imagine being motivated to do anything except for material gain, will always think that those who hold the government to account do so in anticipation of material gain, political or personal favours, now or when governments change. This is regrettable. It is my belief that we all must act out of conviction, based on understandable reasons and the intrinsic value of our actions.

Of course, many won’t understand this devotion to principle when we do so and will seek to judge us using their rotten standards. It is the only thing they know. We must retain comfort in the conviction that what is said about us is not as important as what we know about ourselves, how we respond to what has been said, and the weight that we attach to that sentiment.

This is the attitude that has helped me to survive or overcome torrential abuse from supporters of successive ruling parties. Under the MMD and the two PF administrations, supporters of the incumbent presidents called me bitter, tribalist, a hater of the leaders they supported, a job seeker, or someone sponsored by or supporting the opposition whenever I criticised the leadership. I see and hear praise singers repeating the same drivel today.

As I did previously, I simply ignore them because I know that I do not speak out because I seek a job from the government. With a University of Zambia degree, two Oxford postgraduate qualifications to my name and the honour of being a Rhodes Scholar, I consider myself sufficiently educated and marketable enough to easily secure a professional job in any part of the world. Even after Oxford and spurred by the belief that the acquisition of specialist knowledge should result in its application to causes and communities that need it most, I deliberately returned home to impart that which I had learnt. It was only after the situation or conditions made it difficult for me to continue that I left Zambia, which explains why I am where I am now. As I write this article, I am in my office at Harvard University not because of any government power but because of my formal education.

I am genuinely anguished as much by the deplorable state of our country and the conditions of life for most ordinary citizens as I am by the extent to which many have resigned and seemingly accepted the status quo as a given. Minor steps towards progress are cheered as if they are major. This poverty of ambition frightens me. I speak out on matters of governance out of love for Zambia, out of principle, out of the belief that we must dare to dream, to aspire for more than the little we celebrate as triumphs. I do not have to. I can stop writing public political commentaries today and will not lose a penny because there are no benefits attached to what I do.

Although I do not live in affluence and it will never be my aspiration to, I also do not feel poor. As the former president of Uruguay Jose Mujica once said, “poor people are those who only work to try to keep an expensive lifestyle and always want more and more.” I lead a simple life and my basic salary alone – which is higher than the gazetted salary of the president of Zambia – is enough to meet my basic needs. I do not need a government job from this president or the one who will come after him, just like I did not need one from those who came before.

The only thing I need is a functioning government that works for the many, not the few. I want to live and thrive in a Zambia with a president who CARES, one who will restore our cherished democracy, get the best out of Zambia’s mineral wealth (not merely celebrating increased mineral output when public revenue from the industry is insignificant), respect the constitution and the rule of law, fight corruption in real time beyond rhetoric, promote genuine national unity and equitable distribution of publics service positions, build a professional civil service including a diplomatic cadre of staff that will outlive changes in government, and address the cost of living crisis and the deplorable conditions of life for most ordinary Zambians. None of these needs has ME in it and if this president achieves these things, I will join the praise team.

One day, hopefully soon, and like those who came before him, this president will be gone. His party will be gone too. Even the praise singers who carry his banner will be gone and pretend they did not mean it, that they opposed his bad leadership. Sooner than later, they will all be gone. But the damage they are doing to this country will take decades to repair. I do not know if this president realises the danger he is creating. When people are unfairly targeted and pushed to the margins, it breeds anger and hardened positions. Power used vindictively today can create something far worse tomorrow. And if the cycle continues, those who eventually take over may govern with even less restraint than the current rulers. That is why leadership must be fair, consistent, and blind to partisanship or political convenience. Otherwise, we are simply laying the groundwork for a more toxic future. Unfortunately, like dominant cultures, those who benefit from it often fail to see the status quo as one that is open to challenge, analysis, or change.

12 COMMENTS

  1. Some people catch feelings too easily. Same way some people do not miss ECL, a lot of people will not miss Hakainde when he kicks the bucket. Like it or not, Hakainde will die one day. He is not immortal. He is just like you and I. People should chill out and not be too sensitive just because it is their leader.

    “HE THAT DIGS HOLES FOR OTHERS, SHALL HIMSELF BE BURIED IN THEM” – EDITH NAWAKWI.

    VOTE FOR CHANGE IN AUGUST.

    • You really think ZAMBIA is your home country Congo/Tanzania where there is no peace?What an imbecile an Idiot.Leave HH out of yourself nonsense.pf is not coimg back ba Nyamulenga ba kasai.Go home in Congo and fight your own battles. Zambians are peaceful people only you foreigners busy making noise trying to behave as if you are in your country congo/Tanzania where most of you are idiots fighting everyday

      • HAAMUSONDA, the COW hiding in a tiny monkey skin. But his BULL SHIT and tribalism betrays his true identity. He thinks Zambia belongs to Bantustans alone. He wants the capital city to be Ingombe Ilede. The chap is as obtuse as they come. He resorts to insults when he fails to reason. His father was a cattle thief in Gwembe.

        VOTE FOR CHANGE IN AUGUST.

        • Go home in Tanzania/Congo.We know who you are…your stinking behavior sales you out.Not a Zambia just good at making noise idiot.pf is not coming back keep on dreaming.After August they will find you.Make sure you go home and hide in your home country domkop

  2. Dr Shuwa Shuwa has clearly documented his hatred for HH, even wishing him death. The thing about this level of hatred is that the one hating usually dies first. Life and death are in the hands of God. Shuwa Shuwa has taken over God’s job. That is a big mistake. God does not come from Shuwa Shuwa’s village.

    I guess if Shuwa Shuwa was given a government job, he would be singing a different song.

    The devil does not bother with people who are doing wrong. But he violently attacks those that are doing something right. HH must be doing things that make the kingdom of darkness very upset.

  3. Sishuwa appears to be suffering from significant mental health issues. I am quite certain that he uses marijuana, if he is not already under the influence of other substances. Cape Town University should take note of this situation and address it accordingly. I genuinely feel sympathy for his students. Nevertheless, it is important to recognize that history is not typically suited for those who engage in critical thinking.

  4. THE TRAGEDY OF A CHALKBROKEN INTELLECT: SISHUWA’S 57-PARAGRAPH CONFESSION OF BITTERNESS, REJECTION, AND MENTAL DISTRESS DRESSED AS SCHOLARSHIP

    Subtitle: When a Rhodes Scholar Becomes a Megaphone for Dimwits: A Paragraph-by-Paragraph Exposé of Propaganda, Demagoguery, and the Pitiful Spectacle of an Exiled Academic Fighting Ghosts He Ran Away From

    Tagline: Those who can, do; those who can’t, teach; those who can’t teach, hate-teach from Harvard while pretending to care about a country they abandoned

    Preamble:

    Dear Sishuwa Sishuwa,

    I have read your 57-paragraph epistle this manifesto of misery masquerading as intellectual critique. Let me begin by acknowledging the sheer volume of your hatred. Fifty-seven paragraphs. That is not commentary; that is catharsis. That is not scholarship; that is therapy you should be paying for. That is not patriotism; that is obsession wearing an academic gown.

    We have seen this movie before. Chile One dropped diss tracks wishing HH dead—today, silence. Edith Nawakwi cursed HH from every platform—today, silence. Edgar Lungu, who presided over economic collapse and literally begged for food at a funeral, wished HH dead—today, silence. They all discovered what you will soon discover: karma is real, and hatred projected outward is eventually reflected inward.

    You sit in your Harvard office—rented, not owned—breaking chalk in a foreign land, writing 57 paragraphs about a president you fled from. You pay taxes in South Africa, not Zambia. You own no property here, invest nothing here, employ no one here. Yet you have the audacity to lecture us about patriotism? A patriot builds where he belongs. A patriot pays taxes where his children will live. A patriot invests in the soil he claims to love. You, sir, are a tourist with a laptop and a grudge.

    Let me now dismantle this monument of mediocrity, paragraph by poisonous paragraph, exposing the demagoguery, the narcissism, and the pitiful spectacle of an educated man reduced to a megaphone for people who cannot spell their own names.

    PART ONE: THE DEMAGOGUE’S CONFESSION—EXPOSING THE TACTICS

    Paragraphs 1-5: The False Victimhood Complex

    You begin by playing the victim, anticipating criticism, positioning yourself as a brave truth-teller besieged by the uneducated masses who “find no shame in confidently commenting on what they have neither read nor understood.” Classic demagoguery 101: preemptively dismiss all criticism as ignorance.

    Exposed:
    You are not brave. You are safe. You write from Harvard, 12,000 kilometers away, shielded by an American visa and a South African tax ID. Real bravery is what President Hakainde Hichilema showed—contesting five elections, facing political persecution, being arrested, spending nights in prison, having his property destroyed, watching his security detail withdrawn, surviving an assassination attempt, and still refusing to abandon his country. Real bravery is staying when leaving is easier. You left. He stayed. Remember that when you type your next paragraph from your air-conditioned office.

    Paragraphs 6-8: The Free Speech Fundamentalist Pose

    You wrap yourself in the flag of free speech, claiming to welcome all criticism, even insults. You present yourself as a paragon of democratic virtue who would never block anyone or mute dissenting voices.

    Exposed:
    This is performance. This is virtue signaling. You know perfectly well that free speech in Zambia is more protected today than it was under PF, when your kind of criticism would have earned you a visit from State House goons. You wrote similar critiques under PF—and survived. You write them under UPND—and survive. The only difference is the color of the insults you receive. But notice: you never criticize the system that actually silenced people—PF’s brutality. You only criticize the government that lets you speak. That is not principle; that is partisanship disguised as principle.

    Paragraph 9: The “I Don’t Hate Him” Disclaimer

    “I do not hate the President. I hate his bad leadership.” This is the oldest trick in the propagandist’s handbook—the “love the sinner, hate the sin” disclaimer that allows you to spend 57 paragraphs describing a man in the most hateful terms imaginable while maintaining plausible deniability.

    Exposed:
    If it walks like hatred, quacks like hatred, and fills 57 paragraphs like hatred—it is hatred. You are not fooling anyone. The difference between criticizing leadership and hating a leader is proportionality. When every single thing a person does is wrong, when not one positive achievement is acknowledged, when you actively wish for death—that is not critique. That is pathology.

    PART TWO: THE 14-POINT MANIFESTO OF HYPOCRISY—DEBUNKING THE PROPAGANDA

    Paragraph 10: “Bad leadership means representing everything he spent 15 years in opposition fighting against”

    Exposed:
    Let us apply this logic to you, Sishuwa. You spent years under PF criticizing tribalism, regionalism, and poor governance. Today, you have formed an unholy alliance with the very PF apologists you once condemned. You now share platforms with people who defended Edgar Lungu’s incompetence. You have become the megaphone for the very “dundaheads” and “dimwits” you once mocked. By your own definition, you represent everything you spent years fighting against. The difference? HH changed because governing requires compromise. You changed because rejection hurts. His evolution is policy-driven; your transformation is ego-driven.

    Paragraph 11: “Bad leadership means tribalism, regionalism, and sectarian tendencies”

    Exposed:
    Name one appointment HH has made that was tribal. Just one. The UPND government has appointed people from all provinces—Bembas, Easterners, Luapulans, Northerners. The Chief Justice is from Northern Province. The Attorney General is from Eastern Province. Key security appointments cut across regions. You make this accusation without evidence because evidence would destroy your narrative. Meanwhile, your new friends in PF presided over actual tribalism—remember the “Bembas must rule” chants? Remember the systematic exclusion of Tongas from key positions during PF’s decade? Your selective memory exposes your agenda.

    Paragraph 12: “Bad leadership means tolerance for corruption including the kind that has facilitated ongoing plunder in mining, health, agricultural, and energy sectors”

    Exposed:
    Provide evidence. Name names. Produce bank statements. File court cases. You are an academic—where is your data? Where are your sources? The government has actually arrested people for corruption—including from the mining sector. The ACC is working. The courts are functioning. Compare this to PF, where corruption was systematized, where ministers stole with impunity, where the President’s own relatives were implicated and protected. You know this. Every Zambian knows this. But you cannot acknowledge improvement because acknowledgment would undermine your narrative of total failure. So you lie by omission.

    Paragraph 13: “Bad leadership means his refusal to publish asset declarations”

    Exposed:
    HH’s assets are publicly known—they were debated throughout five election campaigns. Everyone knows he is wealthy. He never pretended otherwise. The issue is not secret wealth; the issue is whether he uses office to accumulate more. Show us one piece of evidence that he has. Just one. Meanwhile, your PF friends—where are their asset declarations? Where are Lungu’s? Where are the ministers who left office with unexplained billions? You demand transparency from your enemy while granting amnesty to your new allies. That is not principle; that is partisanship.

    Paragraph 14: “Bad leadership means his compulsive lying”

    Exposed:
    Name five lies. Specific lies, not generalities. We will wait. Actually, let us help you: HH promised to fix the economy—and inflation is down. He promised to stabilize the currency—and the kwacha has strengthened. He promised to engage the IMF—and we have a program. He promised to remove subsidies gradually—and he has. He promised to fight corruption—and arrests have been made. Where are the lies? The only lie is your claim that he lies.

    Paragraph 15: “Bad leadership means his vindictiveness”

    Exposed:
    Who has HH persecuted? Name them. Edgar Lungu—enjoying freedom, traveling, even attending funerals where HH was present. Davies Mwila—walking free. PF ministers—living normal lives. Compare this to what HH suffered under PF: arrest, detention, security withdrawal, property destruction, assassination attempts. If HH were vindictive, half your new friends would be in prison. They are not. That is not weakness; that is magnanimity. Something you clearly cannot comprehend.

    Paragraph 16: “Bad leadership means unbridled faith in the IMF”

    Exposed:
    What is the alternative? Continue the PF approach of printing money, destroying the currency, and begging from questionable sources? The IMF program is restoring discipline, restructuring debt, and bringing credibility. Every responsible economist—including those at Oxford, your alma mater—supports this approach. You criticize IMF engagement while offering no alternative except vague populism. That is not economics; that is demagoguery.

    Paragraph 17: “Bad leadership means anti-democratic behavior”

    Exposed:
    Under HH, the media is freer than under PF. Under HH, the opposition speaks without fear. Under HH, courts rule independently. Under HH, civil society operates openly. You are proof—you write 57 paragraphs of hatred and face no consequences. Under PF, you would have been “disappeared.” Yet you call HH anti-democratic? The cognitive dissonance is staggering.

    Paragraph 18: “Bad leadership means wasting money while failing to fund higher education”

    Exposed:
    UNZA workers are being paid. Pensions are being cleared—slowly, because the economy was destroyed, but progressively. Meanwhile, under PF, universities went months without funding, workers went years without payouts, and the education system collapsed completely. You know this. You lived through it. But acknowledgment would require honesty, and honesty would destroy your narrative.

    Paragraph 19: “Bad leadership means packing institutions with loyalists”

    Exposed:
    Every president appoints people they trust. Kaunda did it. Chiluba did it. Mwanawasa did it. Banda did it. Sata did it. Lungu did it spectacularly, appointing relatives and unqualified cronies. HH’s appointees include some of the most qualified professionals in Zambia—the ECZ, the judiciary, the police, the security services. Are some political? Yes. But the difference is competence. Compare the current ECZ to the PF-era ECZ that tried to steal elections. Compare the current judiciary to the PF-era judiciary that jailed opposition leaders. The improvement is obvious—unless you refuse to see.

    Paragraph 20: “Bad leadership means his Uncle Tom syndrome and contempt for black Zambians”

    Exposed:
    This is the lowest blow. This is demagoguery at its most dangerous. You accuse HH of racial self-hatred? The man who built businesses employing thousands of Zambians? The man who educated hundreds of Zambian children through scholarships? The man who invested in every sector of this economy? You call him an “Uncle Tom” while you sit in America, benefiting from the very Western education and opportunities you now weaponize against a fellow African? The hypocrisy is breathtaking. HH engages with the world because Zambia needs investment, technology, and partnerships. You would know this if you understood economics—but you prefer cheap racial demagoguery to substance.

    Paragraph 21: “Bad leadership means poor record on governance and human rights”

    Exposed:
    Under HH, no journalist is in prison. Under HH, no opposition leader fears arrest. Under HH, no one is detained for criticizing the president—as your 57 paragraphs demonstrate. Under PF, we had the “GBM” detention, the imprisonment of Chishimba Kambwili, the harassment of journalists, the closure of media houses, the beating of opposition supporters. You know this. You wrote about it. But today, your new allies are the very people who defended those abuses. Your credibility is zero.

    Paragraph 22: “Bad leadership means loyalty to self-gain and private business interests”

    Exposed:
    HH was wealthy before office. He will be wealthy after office. That is not the issue. The issue is whether he uses office to enrich himself further. Show us evidence. Just one piece. Meanwhile, your PF friends left office with unexplained wealth—houses, farms, businesses, bank accounts they could not explain. The contrast is so stark that only willful blindness can miss it.

    Paragraph 23: “Bad leadership means embarrassing foreign policy”

    Exposed:
    Zambia’s foreign policy under HH has restored relationships with traditional partners, opened new markets, attracted investment, and regained respect. The West trusts Zambia again. International financial institutions engage constructively. Neighboring countries respect our leadership. You call this “pro-colonialism”? This is the language of the gutter, Sishuwa. This is what uneducated people say when they cannot engage with substance. You are educated—or claim to be—yet you parrot slogans that would embarrass a grade-schooler.

    Paragraph 24: “Bad leadership means constant reference to PF as standard”

    Exposed:
    When you inherit a completely destroyed economy, when you find empty treasuries, when you discover hidden debts, when you uncover systematic looting—the only comparison that makes sense is with the previous administration. HH is not comparing himself to an ideal; he is comparing himself to the disaster he inherited. And by that measure—the only honest measure—he is succeeding. Inflation down. Currency stable. Debt restructuring underway. Growth returning. Are we where we want to be? No. But are we better than 2021? Yes. You cannot admit this because admission would require honesty.

    Paragraph 25: “Bad leadership means congratulating oneself for normal government deeds”

    Exposed:
    When you fix what was broken, you celebrate. When you achieve what was impossible under your predecessor, you acknowledge it. This is not arrogance; this is leadership. Or would you prefer the PF approach—celebrating nothing while everything collapsed? The problem is not that HH celebrates; the problem is that you cannot bear to see him succeed.

    PART THREE: THE REJECTED APPLICANT’S LAMENT—EXPOSING THE REAL MOTIVATION

    Paragraphs 26-28: The Confession of Disappointment

    Here it is—the heart of the matter, buried in paragraphs 26 through 28. You admit: “In a sense, the blame is on me. Whatever has come out is on me, not him.”

    Exposed:
    Finally, honesty. You blame yourself—not for helping elect a bad leader, but for expecting recognition. You thought your “commentaries” during PF rule entitled you to something. You thought Dr. Elayas Munshya’s appointment as High Commissioner should have been your appointment. You thought the UPND owed you. When the call never came, when the recognition never materialized, when you were left out—the hatred began.

    This is the tragedy of the rejected applicant. You built expectations on sand. You assumed that criticizing PF automatically made you a UPND loyalist. You assumed that commentary deserved reward. You assumed that your Oxford degrees and Harvard office entitled you to a position you never earned through party work, never campaigned for, never sacrificed for.

    HH spent 15 years in opposition. He was arrested, imprisoned, impoverished, humiliated. He lost properties. He faced death. He kept going. Dr. Munshya paid his dues. Others who received appointments worked for the party, contributed to campaigns, sacrificed time and resources. What did you sacrifice? A few paragraphs from a safe distance? And you expected a reward?

    Your bitterness is not patriotism. Your hatred is not principle. Your 57 paragraphs are not scholarship. They are the howl of a rejected applicant, the tantrum of a man who thought his pen deserved a palace.

    Paragraphs 29-31: The Quoting of Levy Mwanawasa

    You quote Levy Mwanawasa calling HH a cheat and a fraud. You claim you should have listened. You claim you owe Levy an apology.

    Exposed:
    Levy Mwanawasa also said many things about many people. He said Michael Sata was irresponsible. He said the PF were troublemakers. He said many things that time proved wrong. More importantly, Levy Mwanawasa was a great leader—but he was also a politician with political rivals. Quoting him selectively proves nothing.

    The real question: If HH is the same person he was in 2006, why did Zambians keep voting for him? Why did his vote share grow in every election? Why did he finally win in 2021? Was everyone blind except you and Levy? Or did HH evolve, learn, grow—as leaders do? You refuse to acknowledge growth because acknowledgment would undermine your narrative of permanent villainy.

    PART FOUR: THE EXILE’S DILEMMA—WHY YOU WRITE WHAT YOU WRITE

    Paragraphs 32-35: The Declaration That You Won’t Miss Him

    You won’t miss him if he leaves office or dies. You would “rejoice with relief.” You would be sad at a personal level but relieved as a citizen.

    Exposed:
    This is where your hatred becomes indistinguishable from pathology. Wishing for death—even indirectly, even with caveats—is not critique. It is not scholarship. It is not patriotism. It is sickness.

    There is a saying: simple minds discuss personalities, average minds discuss events, great minds discuss ideas. You have spent 57 paragraphs discussing one personality—obsessively, compulsively, pathologically. You have not discussed one idea for Zambia’s development. Not one policy proposal. Not one economic strategy. Not one constructive suggestion. Just hatred, wrapped in academic language, dressed in Oxford credentials, served cold from Harvard.

    What have you written about mining sector reforms? Nothing constructive. What have you written about agricultural transformation? Nothing. What have you written about manufacturing, technology, education, health, infrastructure? Nothing. You have written about HH—and only HH—as if Zambia’s entire existence revolves around one man.

    This is not the mark of an intellectual. This is the mark of an obsession.

    Paragraphs 36-38: The Claim That You’ve Tried to Give Benefit of Doubt

    You claim you have “tried—really tried—to give this president the benefit of the doubt.” You claim you have hoped.

    Exposed:
    No, you haven’t. Fifty-seven paragraphs of hatred do not come from someone who has tried to be fair. Fifty-seven paragraphs of one-sided negativity do not come from someone who has sought balance. Fifty-seven paragraphs without a single acknowledgment of achievement do not come from someone who has given benefit of doubt.

    You have approached this presidency like a prosecutor who has already decided the verdict. Everything is evidence of guilt. Nothing is evidence of innocence. This is not analysis; this is confirmation bias.

    Paragraphs 39-41: The Tribal Defense

    You claim you would “shut up and understand” if you were a tribalist, if you came from HH’s region, if you voted for him, if you feared Bembas and Easterners returning to power.

    Exposed:
    This is projection. You accuse others of tribalism while organizing your entire critique around regional identity. You mock “herd mentality” while your own thinking is shaped by your rejection and bitterness. You claim to transcend tribe while constantly invoking it. The difference between you and the “tribalists” you mock is that they are honest about their biases. You pretend objectivity while swimming in subjectivity.

    PART FIVE: THE EGO TRAP—EXPOSING THE INTELLECTUAL ARROGANCE

    Paragraphs 42-44: The Name-Dropping Tactic

    You list names—James Skinner, Akashambatwa Lewanika, Edith Nawakwi, Fred M’membe, and others—as if association with great names confers greatness upon you.

    Exposed:
    This is the name-dropping tactic of the intellectually insecure. You cannot stand on your own achievements, so you stand beside the achievements of others. You cannot claim your own legacy, so you borrow from theirs.

    But notice:
    some of those names—Edith Nawakwi, Fred M’membe—are now your political allies. The very people you once criticized are now your friends. The very PF apologists you once condemned are now your partners. Your name-dropping reveals not your connections but your contradictions.

    Paragraphs 45-47: The “Low Expectations” Lecture

    You lecture Zambians about “the chronic syndrome of low expectations.” You tell us we expect too little from our leaders. You tell us we must demand more.

    Exposed:
    From your Harvard office, you lecture Zambians about expectations? You, who fled the country and pay taxes elsewhere, lecture us about what we should demand? You, who will not live with the consequences of your advocacy, tell us to be braver?

    Real courage is what Zambians show every day—surviving economic hardship, building businesses despite challenges, raising families despite uncertainty, hoping despite disappointment. You do not get to lecture us from a distance. You do not get to prescribe bravery from a place of safety. You do not get to demand sacrifice from people whose sacrifice you will never share.

    Paragraphs 48-50: The Government Job Revelation

    You reveal that Michael Sata, Edgar Lungu, and HH all offered you government jobs. You claim you declined them all. You mention this to prove your independence.

    Exposed:
    This revelation destroys your credibility. If you were offered jobs by three different presidents from three different parties, you are not a principled critic—you are a perennial applicant. You keep making yourself available. You keep positioning yourself for appointment. And when it doesn’t happen—when the call finally doesn’t come—you react with 57 paragraphs of hatred.

    The pattern is clear: you criticized PF because they didn’t give you what you wanted. You now criticize UPND because they didn’t give you what you wanted. Your “principles” are simply the mask your ego wears when rejected.

    You claim you declined. But if you truly declined, why mention it? Why reveal confidential offers? Why name-drop presidents who wanted you? Because you want us to know you were wanted. You want us to know you could have been somebody. You want us to know the rejection hurts.

    It shows, Sishuwa. It shows.

    Paragraphs 51-53: The Oxford and Harvard Flex

    You remind us repeatedly: University of Zambia degree, two Oxford postgraduate qualifications, Rhodes Scholar, Harvard office. Your salary is higher than the Zambian president’s. You are sufficiently educated. You are marketable anywhere.

    Exposed:
    This is the insecurity of the educated elite—the desperate need to prove worth through credentials. Real intellectuals do not need to announce their qualifications. Real scholars let their work speak. Your constant credential-flaunting reveals what you fear: that without Oxford and Harvard, without Rhodes and research, you are just another bitter commentator with a laptop and a grudge.

    You are educated, yes. But education without wisdom is mere information. Learning without humility is mere arrogance. Oxford gave you knowledge; it did not give you grace. Harvard gave you an office; it did not give you perspective. You have degrees; you do not have depth. You have credentials; you do not have credibility.

    PART SIX: THE FINAL DECONSTRUCTION—EXPOSING THE PATHOLOGY

    Paragraphs 54-56: The Vision of a Better Zambia

    You describe the Zambia you want—a president who cares, restores democracy, fights corruption, promotes unity, builds professional institutions.

    Exposed:
    This is exactly what HH promised. This is exactly what HH is trying to build. The difference between you and HH is not vision; it is patience. HH knows that destruction takes years to repair. You demand instant perfection. HH understands that economic recovery is a process. You demand magic. HH accepts that change is incremental. You demand transformation yesterday.

    Your impatience is not principle; it is petulance. Your criticism is not constructive; it is destructive. Your vision is not a plan; it is a fantasy.

    Paragraph 57: The Final Warning

    You warn that the damage being done will take decades to repair. You warn that power used vindictively today will create something worse tomorrow.

    Exposed:
    The damage to Zambia was done by PF—by the looting, the borrowing, the destruction of institutions, the normalization of corruption, the division of the people. That damage will take decades to repair. HH inherited that damage. He did not create it.

    The vindictiveness you warn about is projection. You are the one consumed by bitterness. You are the one wishing death. You are the one whose hatred fills 57 paragraphs. The toxicity you fear in others lives in you.

    CONCLUSION: THE REJECTED APPLICANT’S EPITAPH

    Dear Sishuwa Sishuwa,

    You have written 57 paragraphs. I have responded with more—not because you deserve the attention, but because the record must be corrected. Propaganda cannot stand unanswered. Demagoguery cannot go unchallenged. Hatred cannot be normalized, even when dressed in academic robes.

    You asked earlier: “What would his former self think of him now?” Let me ask you: What would the Sishuwa of 2016 think of the Sishuwa of 2024? The one who condemned PF now embraces PF apologists. The one who fought tribalism now practices it. The one who demanded integrity now defends the indefensible. The one who claimed independence now serves as a megaphone for the very people he once exposed.

    You have become what you beheld. You have joined the company you once condemned. You have sold your credibility for the fleeting pleasure of hatred. And for what? Because one man—Hakainde Hichilema—did not give you what you wanted? Because your expectations were disappointed? Because your ego was bruised?

    This is the tragedy of the rejected applicant. This is the pitfall of the unexamined life. This is the danger of education without wisdom, credentials without character, intelligence without integrity.

    You sit in Harvard, breaking chalk, writing hatred. HH sits in State House, breaking the back of poverty, rebuilding a nation. You have Oxford; he has experience. You have theory; he has practice. You have words; he has work. You have 57 paragraphs; he has 18 million Zambians whose lives are slowly, painfully, incrementally improving.

    You will not miss him when he’s gone. But Zambia will. History will. The record will show that while HH fought to restore a nation, you fought to destroy his reputation. While he worked for the living, you wrote for the bitter. While he sacrificed in country, you criticized from abroad.

    One day, you will get what you wish for others. Karma is real. The hatred you project will find its way home. The bitterness you spread will poison its source. The death you wish for will knock on doors you did not expect.

    And when it does—when you finally understand that love builds and hatred destroys, that constructive criticism helps and destructive hatred hurts, that patriots stay and fight while exiles watch and curse—perhaps you will remember this moment. Perhaps you will recall that you had a choice: to be part of the solution or part of the noise. You chose noise.

    HH chose solution. Zambia chose HH. History will choose accordingly.

    The difference between you and him is simple: He failed five times and kept going. You wrote 57 paragraphs and called it a day. He built wealth that serves the nation. You built resentment that serves only your ego. He governs with the weight of a nation on his shoulders. You critique with the comfort of a foreign office around you.

    He is a president. You are a pamphlet.

    End of rebuttal.

    ” _Simple minds discuss personalities, average minds discuss events, great minds discuss ideas.”_
    — Anonymous

    You, Sishuwa, have discussed one personality for 57 paragraphs. Draw your own conclusions.

    Ghost -Writer

  5. This is simply an idiot,spending hours as though he is writting sensible issues. If i may ask this hallucinater, which president can we compare HH to? How many promises hasn’t he fudilled? Only fools like sishuwa can’t see. Students are on burseries now, there is free education, mines that were closed years back, probably even b4 this sishuwa was birn are running and bringing home much neede forex…..

    Any maybe historians don’t know anything about economic principles….. he is currently behaving like dreaming drunkered chaps…..

  6. A brilliant expose,Malokopo.Long,but I enjoyed every paragraph to the end.
    Indeed,Sishuwa is a phycopath.He did well to have stoped his phycotic posts and withdrew from social media commentaries only to be “drawn back” by John Sangwa SC.With hindsight and your exposition,I can deduce that Sishuwas’ withdrawal was just an excercise in egocentrism to guage his popularity.He did not go at all.The man is an egomaniac with a very low libido(Freud’s Law)
    Your expose is very injurous to Sishuwa he will not attempt to return the favor.He will just move on to his next hate mail.

  7. Musonda boi, don’t argue with people whose IQ level is almost like room temperature. Brain full of faeces hence their debate is within tribal lines.

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