Democracy at Crossroads: Colonizers at Their Knees - Part 7 - The Heist

After the secret plan of reinstalling a colonial government by the White Monopoly Capitalists and intelligence agencies outside South Africa was uncovered, our former head of state, Mr. Jacob Gedleyihlekisa Zuma, took action. A man who took an oath and vowed back in the 1960s when joining Umkhonto we Sizwe, the military wing of the people of South Africa, that he would fight until his last breath to free South Africa and reclaim the land from the vultures who stole it, discovered this plan. With over half a century of political experience and a reputation as a master strategist, Zuma went to the drawing board, embarking on a complex puzzle game titled "How to Save the ANC." In "Democracy at Crossroads: Colonizers at Their Knees - Part 7 - The Heist," we delve into his daring efforts to thwart this neocolonial scheme and protect the nation's sovereignty.

In this newsletter, I won't delve into the topic of "How to Save the ANC," as this is a topic of its own, and only the great man, Baba J.G. Zuma, will guide the country through it in the future. After all, he called on some of the MK veterans from different detachments, from Luthuli to June 16, to the Young Lions, visited Kings and Queens in all provinces, and secretly held meetings with top officials and businesspeople. He was very careful that this information did not fall into enemy hands, and this process took about 18 months.

Why this? J.G. Zuma loves the people and the country and doesn't want them to die in a war when there are other ways to defeat the colonizers. The first thing that came to his mind was how the ANC was formed after the last battle of our Kings and Chiefs, led by Chief Bambatha in the early 1900s, which resulted in the defeat and slaughter of the Chief by the colonizers. After this war, noble and educated men of the time, including Kings, gathered to find a solution on how to reclaim our land, leading to the formation of the ANC. Inspired by this history, J.G. Zuma devised a plan to meet with all the people mentioned above to strategize on how to achieve a two-thirds majority and win the upcoming elections.

I can only recall two individuals who didn't agree with the plan, but they were given the mandate to keep this information confidential. Everyone else was assigned tasks: the Kings were to secretly organize their communities and businesses, and the veterans were to strategize on how to execute election campaigns, especially given that the country's media would likely be unwilling to broadcast any initiatives by the new party formed by the former statesman they despised. The party was registered discreetly, ensuring no one caught wind of it until the day I wrote about in our previous newsletter when the great man delivered his famous and capitalist-shaking speech.

Along the way, we were reminded of the Egyptian revolution, which was influenced by social media, particularly Facebook, so we pushed our campaign on TikTok, using motorcades and mini rallies in communities. South Africa was on fire with enthusiasm as people welcomed the newly formed uMkhonto Wesizwe Party (MKP), making it the talk of the town despite not being visible on TV news. The situation was further complicated by the ruling party taking the MK Party to court with various cases. Fortunately, the MK Party won those cases, and the publicity around the court cases helped boost the party’s campaign, with masses attending the court proceedings in support.

As I look at the sky now, it is blue, like the sea filled with river waters, flowing from deep within the earth. Just like my eyes, filled with tears from my emotions, falling down my face, reminding me of the coffins lowered into graves—coffins of the African children who died for the liberation of South Africa. Navigating my neighborhood, I realize the boys I grew up with are no longer here, all gone. Their parents, looking at me, are reminded of their children I played and went to school with, preparing for our future. But it didn't happen as we wished; their lives were taken by the colonizers. Sifiso Cyprian Shezi

I think I must stop here for now because I feel like crying when I think about this. When I reflect on the people who came all the way from their countries of origin to our land, took our minerals, destroyed our culture, and took everything by force, making us slaves in our own land, it is overwhelming. These people think only of themselves, and wherever you look, in all corners of our country, they are dominating—even in business. I will come back with another episode of Democracy at Crossroads.