Dear Family and Friends,
What a strange time it is in Zimbabwe this October. After a fortnight of blistering heat in September when even the purple Jacaranda flowers seemed to be melting, records for the time of year were broken.
Chiredzi recorded 43 degrees, Masvingo 38 degrees and other centres were all over 30 degrees Celsius. Blankets were off, shorts were on and windows and doors were flung wide open. It was excessively hot for September, the heat adding to the general depression that continues to suffocate the country after the disputed election. Then overnight everything turned upside down: a thick mist descended, strong winds blew in and day time temperatures plunged back into the teens.
In my home town we recorded 7 degrees Celsius in the morning, colder than many of this winter's mornings. Then it started to rain and all those leaks in the roof that you hadn't quite finished fixing or the gutters that hadn't been emptied yet, sent us scurrying around with buckets and ladders, making monkeys of us all.
The Met dept urged people not to start planting, telling us this wasn't the real rainy season but with over 2 million people already holding out their hands for food aid, rain is rain and everywhere you look people are bent over with hoes digging up roadsides, wetlands and any open spaces they can find. We just don't seem to be prepared for anything in Zimbabwe, not the weather, not the ability to grow our own food and not the political shockers.
Zanu PF took up their two third majority seats in Parliament and both the House of Assembly and the Senate opened for business. Mr Mugabe announced his new cabinet but there was nothing new about the people he appointed. Same names, same faces and so far it looks very much like the same direction. There's also nothing new in the way the only TV station in the country reports the news. ZBC continue to call all Zanu PF officials Comrade while everyone else is relegated to being simply Mr or Mrs.