THE LEADER BY CAPABILITY AND NOT TRIBALISM

First child (darker-skinned)  of Goodman Manyanya Phiri, (miss Mercedes-Thoko Phiri born 30061994) still by Mr Jacob Zuma banished to Tanzania’s Iringa Province (Mninga Village) because girl’s father (Phiri) dared expose Mandelasque Eastern-Cape Xhosa-speaking black-race supremacy in the exile camps of Tanzania mid-1980s.  She, mother and a sibling are as of this moment, despite  Truth and Reconciliation Commission ruling that Jacob Zuma's office blatantly refuses to reveal and expedite to the Phiri family who are undeniably victims of human-rights abuses in an exile where self-same Jacob Zuma (Chief Intelligence Office of the ANC and its military wing, Umkhonto WeSizwe) was in the mid-80s known to be the Chief identifier of  so-called enemy-agents and also sanction and sign off all forms of torture in exile (including the burial alive of opponents) against Mandela’s Eastern-Cape-supremacist beliefs.   Even to this day, it is clear enough continues with his 27-year-old vendetta against Phiri, to abuse south Africa’s judiciary in order to finish Phiri off...an august 2012 update

Want to spot Blogger Phiri? Highest row and to viewer’s (your) left is where he stands. Without any involvement of black racism (pro-Zuma-sworn-by Eastern Cape Black Racial Superiority pro-Mandela’s tribe) on this Military College studies went superbly (of course this is a picture of students with the front row occupied by their tutors/instructors/lecturers who did their job most professionally and never went about, like Eddie Drost and Raymond Lentsoe some moons later at a different College, respectively assaulting students who are too black for their liking or demanding sex in order to pass the students as it the case with Mandela cousin Zini-Bobelo and Lentsoe).  Unlike with Eddie Drost’s College, everybody you see on this picture most probably PASSED, and even almost every single one of them did so with flying colours.  This class pictured is a wonderful example of the dynamism of South Africans working together minus Zuma-supported black racism pro- Nelson Mandela’s Xhosa speakers from the Eastern-Cape Nationality-Thembus Royal House. I am putting this picture up so that South Africa’s justice system (via Constitutional Court’s Chief Justice Mogoeng  Mogoeng, via any other delegated institution of justice in this land or the international community if at all yes all of local justice authorities bow to Zuma’s abuse of state power for his black racism pro-Eastern-Cape-of-the-spy-tapes-that-saved-Zuma-from-jail) CAN HAVE PEOPLE TO TALK TO IN ORDER TO SEEK JUSTICE FOR PHIRI EVEN WHEN I AM DEAD SEEING THAT OF LATE ZUMA HAS SUNK SO LOW AS TO HUNT COLONEL PHIRI  DOWN WITH ARMED MILITARY POLICE FOR THE “CRIME” OF REPORTING ZUMA'S OWN ABETTING OF BLACK RACISM IN THE ARMY IN FAVOUR OF HIS DEMIGOD AND MENTOR, NELSON MANDELA. If you zoom into the picture (say, you are an investigator of the Phiri Case), you will see names of people and military officers who are still alive and active in defence of South Africa as every good officer must more than any other profession do (although Zuma hates any boldness by officers because he is probably thinking of building this or that new mansion for himself marrying this or that other woman and hates the truth coming out about the rot he is busy causing South Africa per his racism)... the names you can glean from the  picture will help Phiri fight Zuma even from behind bars, Phiri fighting Zuma even from the graveyard where Phiri may soon lie dead because Phiri will allow neither our great party the ruling African National Congress founded by our ancestors nor our Republic of South Africa to be in Phiri’s name sunk by a man of the Zuma calibre or Zuma cruelty from exile days where Zuma ordered some comrades buried alive just as long as the ill-fated comrades opposed pro-Mandela-tribe racism in the ANC military camps of Tanzania... and so let us say No to all forms of racism whether white or black or tribal or xenophobic, let us say no to sexism and but let us support all the other noble things and ideals that Mr Jacob Zuma Zuma has flouted with both his lifestyle and his policies. Particularly strident our call should be as South Africa starts today a Month for Women in South Africa)---an August-1 2012 update. 

The year is 1979. It is a huge school, Thembeka Senior Secondary School in Kanyamazane near Nelspruit is.  My memory bank, like the computer locked-scroll facility would do, flits down the following names with the speed of light:

Lawrence Patrick Malibe, Samuel Meshack Malibe, Cornelius Tennyson Daniel Malumane, Mhlonipheki Jeremiah Mango, Mfana Joseph Manyisa, Nkosinathi Aaron Masango, Jeremiah Sicelo Maseko; Euphine Sputnik Nhlapho, Nomasonto Emmah Nkosi, Lomadlozi Sabina Nkosi, Thomas Thommy Nkosi, Vusumuzi Lawrence Nzimande, Khaboninina Victoria Ndlovu, Douglas Mandla Masuku, Helen Khontile Malumane ,Lucy Jersey Chirwa, Alpheous Mphotho Shakoanae, William Mandewe Mathebula, Albert Mhlupheki Moyo, Peter Sipho Modipane, Ndukuzemi Jimmy Masuku, Lucs Phoshozwayo Sibande, Nomasonto Margaret Motha, Emmah Sibongile Mathunjwa,  Vusi Didier Dlamini, Dvis Willikane Mkandawire, Noel Machibi Myeni, Shadrack Manengwana Ngobeni, Sydwell Fanyana Nkosi, Anthony Malani Nyalungu, Zondi ‘gregory Ndlovu, Johannes; Vusi Mkhabela, Peter Muzi Sedibe,   Peter Sipho Mlotshwa, Mpumelelo Jackson Maphanga, Phineas Maswazi Maggula, Cynthia Nombulelo Khumalo, Petunia Norma Zulu, Obvvious Ouaas Nonyana, Albert Mmangaliso Rikhotso, Bhutana Litturs Masango, Msesi Susan Banda; Swazi-speaking Tiro Baganeng Mathonsi 02071959 and a ward of Mr J. Mathonsi; Joseph Mandla Phisani 28071957, Swazi-speaking and a ward of Mr T. Phisani; Swazi-speaking Esther Nyankwabe Mahlalela born 09071960 and a ward of Mr M. Mahlalela; Sotho-speaking Ruphus Mlahleni Nkobane 09121956 and Mr W. Nkobane’s ward;  Swazi-speaking Mr James Dumisani Chisimba,  26031958-born ward of Mr. Mike Chisimba; Swazi-speaking Ntethelelo Simon Mathunjwa (born15051956) and Mr J. Mathunjwa’s ward;  Swazi-speaking Lawrence Fanie Mathebula, a ward of Mr A. Mathebula; David Myamsa Shabangu, a ward of Swazi-speaking Mr M.P. Shabangu;  Swazi-speaking Mr Freddie Boy Malatjie-09041955, a ward of Mr E. Malatjie; Robert Nzinniyoni Malope (24061956) and a ward of Sotho-speaking Mr J. Malope;; Themba Paulus Frans Maseko, Vusumuzi Jantjie Charles Maseko, Mndawu David Mashabane, Musawenkosi Reynolds Mashabane, Lucas Isaiah Mashego, Solly Mashego, Siponono Sarah Mashele, Sipho Nicholas Mathaba, Matthews Mfana Mathebula, Pangaman Agapitos Mathebula, Sigegede Aaron Mathebula, Mgwajana Antony Mavimbela, Sophie Kutwana Mavuso, Mzondi Paul Mazibuko, Sibusiso Amon Mazibuko, Vusumuzi Richard Mbethe, Walter Mbalekelwa Mbokane, Fana Rizzert Mdhluli, Agnes Mdluli, Fihlwaphi Lazarus Mgwambe, Thandi Ignesia Mhlongo, Themba Thomas Mhlongo, Vusumuzi Stanley Mkhize, Ronnie Juluka Mkhonza, Senzangakhona Mkhwanazi, Nomathamsanqa Thoko Mlambo, Percy Mlombo, Nomsa Gloria Mngomezulu, William Mnguni, Nonhlanhla Beauty Mnisi, Salime Hluphekile Mnisi, Shadrack Sizane Mnisi, Thamba Alex Mnisi, Nkolo Naomi Mofokeng, Johanna Mogane, Gijima Andries Motha, Sylvia Lindiwe Msibi, Patrick Bhekimpi Msithini, Andrew Robbie Msweli, John Bosco Alexander Mtshali, Matthews Sipho Ndala, Abel Rodney Ndlovu, Nomsa Eva Sylvia Ndzukulu, Butini Lucky Ngomane, Centie Ambrose Ngubane, Lidi Josephine Ngwamba, Elvis Gezane Ngwenya, Jabulile Christine Nhlapo, Zanele Nompumelelo Nhlavisi, Simon Lulu Nkambule, Johannes Sipho Nkosi, Lungile Timothy Nkosi, Makhaza Phillip Simelane, Mfanimpela Stanley Skosana, Leah Tabane, Sandile Eugene Thabede, Muntu John Thabethe, Manzini Jeremiah Thela, Ostend Themba, Sipho Themba, Cecil Cijimpi Thwala, Job John Tshabalala, Refilwe Chriselda Tshabalala, Catharina Thwala, Buhle Jacob Xaba, James Eric Mgijimi Zim, Joseph Lawula Zulu, Ollah Khangezile Zulu, Sigonyo Joseph Zulu, Zonke Whisky Zulu, Elias Magagu Zungu, Solomon Cyril Bhila, Thandi Maria Dube, Thembisile Pistar Dube, Bhutana Selby Gininda, Mfanawani Hezekiel Gwebu, Jacqueline Cebisile Olga Hlatshwayo, Sunduza Simon Hleza, Fourie Hamilton Khoza, Mfana Paulus Khoza, Nelson Ezekiel Khoza, Northern Zizwe Khoza, Talita Winifred Khumalo, Difference Lazarus Lekhuleni, Prunella Ntombi Lubisi, Nkosazana Lorraine Maaga, Pinkie Nomasonto Mabala, Makazi Perl Mabindisa, Nkumbikazi Crystal Mabindisa, Alice Duduzile Madonsela, Thomas Nkanyezi Madonsela, Thomas Vusi Madonsela, Ramadija Erna Madukologa, Delile Florence Magagula, Samson Robert Magagula, Petunia Ntsoake Mahlaba, Kulelaphi Lina Mahlangu, Thulani Morris Mahlangu, Trevor David Maimela, Zachariah Hulumeni Makhanya, Simangaliso Peter Thwala, Abbey Joseph Vilakazi, Abram Moffat Zulu, Nomsa Cornelia Zulu, Velekubi Petros Zulu, Thandi Lettie Zwane, Percy Richard Nkosi, Prudence Vivacious Thandi Nkosi, Raymond Nkosi, Sidney Nkosi, Thamsanqa Neville Nkosi, Vusumuzi Charles Nkosi, Dellinah Nkosi, Jabulane Makhoba Nobela, Dansile Bella Nsibane, Lindiwe Leah Nxumalo, Nomzamo Angelina Nyalunga, Thelisi Leonard Nyamate, Nathaniel Edward Nyathi, Priscilla Kwenzekile Nzimande, Isaac Themba Shabangu, Piet Govane Shabangu, Sifile Trevor Shabangu, Thandi Sibongile Shiba, Titus Mfaniseni Shiba, Lungile Edwin Shongwe, Nikiwe Nixon Shongwe, Stoutie Elizabeth Sibanyoni, Velaphi Martha Sibanyoni, Samson Patrick Siboza, Grace Steenah Sihlangu, Lindiwe Mabel Sihlangu, Nicholas Ephraim Simelane, Paulos Chairman Skosana, Muntu Sydwell Thumbathi, Isaac Tugwana, Khwezi Sylvia Mkhabela, Simon Mshanina Mkhabela, Zinto Richard Mkhatshwa, Johan Phoshozwayo Mkhonza, Esther Thokozile Mngomezulu, Elizabeth Mukile Mnguni, Ishmael Mnisi, Nomacala Daphne Mnisi, Veli Ephraim Mnisi, Hazel Duduzile Mntambo, Esau Tsoanyane Mofokeng, Nozizwe Mercy Moganedi, Thandi Priscilla Mokoena, Eva Reshoketswe Molefe, Bongani Bhekithemba Benjamin Mrwetyana, Zodwa Lizzy Msithini, Lucia Nomsombuluko Mtshayisa, Reuben Mvula, Mboleki Rogers Mwanda, Nkosiyapha Champion Mzobe, Phindile Nomathemba Ruth Ndlazi, Ndumiso Simon Ngomane, Jeremiah Themba Ngwaleni Ngwenya, Doctor Raymond Nhlapho, Petros Nkalanga, Enoch Kruger Nkambule, Bonisiwe Glory Nkosi, Lettie Nkosi, Meshack Siboshwa Nkosi, Nomthandazo Bridgette Nkosi, Jabulane Diemen Magagula, Johannes Sayitsheni Magagula, Cynthia Mahlangu, Felicia Nobayeni Roseline Mahlangu, Mandla Paulos Mahlangu, Zachariah Mahlangu, Sizaku Eldah Mahlangu, Mxolisi Vincent Mahlalela, Mthoko Juda Makhanya, Meeting Robert Makofane, Nomcebo Othliah Malaza, Zodwa Margaret Manyisa, Cain Mfana Maseko, Busisiwe Sandra Mashaba, Lawrence Jeffrey Mashaba, Meshack Mphikwa Masuku, Ephraim Faneki Mathe, Rose Lindiwe Mathunjwa, Aubrey Simon Mavuso, Jan Mbelelo Mayuso, Mfantinti Frank Maziya, Alfred Mbongeni, Nkosana Sydney Mbuyane, Ntombizodwa Cynthia Mchunu, Vusumuzi Jacob Mdlalose, David Qosha Mdluli, Mvelase Solomon Mdluli, Phillip Japie Methula, Nomsa Helen Mhlanga, Miriam Nokuthula Mhlongo, Thandi Ruth Chauke, Sizwe Christopher Chiloane, Beauty Thandiwe Dhladhla, Khulakahle Mduduzi Vusile Dladla, Bongani Clement Dlalisa, Joel Mandla Dlamini, Absalom Bernard Dube, Nomvula Elizabeth Dube, Lennox Dennis Bhekeni Fakude, Nompumelelo Edith Gama, Phathiwe Pearl Giyose, Hugh Gilbert Mzwandile Hlomuka, Patricia Nomsa Jali, Reginald Rogolo Kambule, Nomhle Esther Khoza, Siwane Oupa Khoza, Patrick Tshutshutshu Khumalo, Simon Hezekiel Bongumusa Khumalo, Sipho William Lubisi, Thamagane Gloria Mabena, Petros Mabesa, Lisbet Badanile Mabhena, James Thmba Mabizela, Elijah Mabunda, Bhoxen Joseph Mabuza, Thezi Rosemary Mabuza, Muzikayise Adolfus Edward Madalane, Alfred Jabulane Madonsela, Bernadine Mandisa Magagula, Ella Thokozile Magagula, Nimbus Monica Nkosi, Phumzile Sydney Pius Nkosi, Sabatha Elinah Nkosi, Thandi Queeneth Nkosi, Vusumuzi Johannes Nkosi, Madunana Obert Ntimane, Alvin Sandile Ntseoane, Masenya Simon Ntuli, Nkunga Joel Ntuli, Ntombazana Sindisiwe Nyalunga, Richard Fannie Nyalunga, Nomthandazo Martha Nyathi, Reginald Kgwadiamoleke Phaladi, Goodman Manyanya Phiri Jackson Manyanya Phiri, Zakhi Cynthia Radebe, Thembeni Arlene Sedibe, Masocha Peter Shabangu, Ngengabo Anna Shabangu, Ntombikayise Priscilla Shai, Cynthia Mpho Shakwane, Shongwe Edwin Lungile, Johannah Mpureng Shongwe, Lindiwe Thamy Shongwe, Jabulile Annah Sibande, Mkhulunyelwa Simon Sibanyoni, Nomakuwa Sanna Sibanyoni, Nomsa Khulelaphi Penelope Sibasa, Sonto Grace Sibiya, Mafikizolo John Simelane Agnes Madlala, Cora Njoli, Sybnil Sambo, Rachel Fakude, Maureen Masango, Winnie Khumalo, Hazel Mabele, James Ndaba, Doctor Mokoena, Simon Shongwe, Titus Thinane, Simon Buthelezi, Lincoln Mnguni, Lucas Masango, Titus Masuku, Timothy Mnisi, Virginia Ntuli, Victoria Magagula, Beatrice Tshabalala, Zacheus Mazibuko, Peter B. Nkosi, Comfort Makhanya, Ezekiel Gumede, Michael Sibiya, Peter Nkosi, John Nkosi, welcome Zikalala, Petros Dlamini, Simelo J. Nkosi, Lucas Ngubeni, Gloria Mthethwa, Joyce Pekane, Nomonde Radebe, Daniel Mahlangu, Phillip Maphanga, Sam Zwane, Douglas P. Nsingwane, Paulos Bafana Nkosi, Roseline Nkosi, Roseline Maseko, Daniel Khumalo, Juliet N. Khoza, Lazarus B. Mathebula, Robert, G. Segage, Rebecca Z. Thabethe, Annah Zanele Sambo, Jeffrey Chamane, Snowy Masango, Samuel M. Khoza, Eddie Thetha Maseko, Ezekiel D. Maseko, Angelina V. Gininda, Fanwell Shongwe, Lloyd Simon Mkhatshwa, Sipho M. Sihlangu, Phillip Bhekezo Sikhonde, Leonard B. Nkosi, Fourie H. Khoza, Rosemary N. Mavuso, Maria S. Mokoena, Margaret Sithole, Joyce R. Mpayazi, Witness N. Maseko, Lindiwe H. Manyisa, Elsie N. Gwebu, Johannah T. Shongwe, Dumisani D. Mabuza, Steven Dube, Mainah Shabangu, Angelina T. Nkuna, Tryphina N. Ntwenya, Isaiah T. Mabuza, Patience Nkosi, Mike Mabaso, Sydwell S. Mabuza, Letta Peppy Mahlangu, Thembi Samaria Masina, Elliot M. Ngomane, Richard Mashele, Lettie V. Lekhuleni, Lesley M. Mthombeni, Leah P. Sibiya, J. Samuel Mokgero, Andrew B. Maseko Isaac M. Malaza, Simon L. Mvukela, Beverley K Maseko, Joseph O. Hlomuka, Portia Tabe, Sannie Mndawe, Johanna H. Mlondolozi, Selinah T. Ndimande, Siphiwe M. Mpanza, Gladys S. Dlamini, Candric Matsane, Amos S. Malindisa, Reuben Khumalo, Emily Ngwenya, Talita Mkhabela, Ezekiel Mseleku, Paulina S. Mlambo, Floyd Mthombeni, Sizani D. Tlou, Jabulane D. Ntimane, Joshua M. Ntiwane, Wilfred E. Sibiya, Patricia S. Fakude, Helen N. Mahlangu, Elizabeth L. Mthombeni, Sheila Tabane, Cynthia Lubisi, Lucia Mlambo, Miemie Shabangu, Cynthia Skosana, Dorothea Tshabalala, Emily Khoza, Rose Madonsela, Lina Fakude, Nomsa Ntuli, Rodney Lubisi, January Maredi, Charles Moyo, Cleopas Nkambule, Enock Sibiya, Walter Simelane, John Tshabalala, Phillip Tshabalala, Samson Vilakazi, Robert Wilima, Walter Sibanyoni, Titus Machaka, Zenzo C. Zikalala, Dudi J. Mtshali, Freddie Masuku, Lingwati Msongelwa, Elliot Nsibande, Ellen Thmbekwayo, Elizabeth Stofile, Francis Manana, Joyce Mbatha, Maria Sibanyoni, Gladys Sibeko, Johannes Mkhwanazi, Emma Sinade, Ezekiel Ntuli, Eliot Sibande, Solomon Mashego, Menus Gwebu, Emmanuel Sambo, James Maphanga, Simon Mokoena, Nontuthuzelo Mshiyeni, Sarah Dlamini, Patience Nkambule, Gideon Mogakane, Joseph Shabangu, Elizabeth Mhlanga, Regina Dube, Margaret Thwala, Thelma Malimela, Gift Nkosi, Lilly Skhosana, Wayford Faleni, Miriam Makoopo, Margaret Ndimande, Priscilla Hlatshwayo, Bridget Nyathi, Veronica Marolen, Luela Nkosi, Lydiah Mashele, Alice Motsoeneng, Joseph Ndaba, Moses Nkosi, Henry Siboza, Ambrose Maphanga, Lucky Nkosi, Ernest Phiri, Patrick Mhlanga, Michael Mathonsi, March Mahwayi, Leon Mnisi, Michael Nkosi, Dumisani Thwala, Andries Lukhele, Elias Malubane, Charles Shabangu, Douglas Mnguni, Mandla Shongwe, Josepha Mashinini, Bernard Mazibuko, Roderick Dlamini, Patricia Tshabalala, Jane Shongwe, Miriam Sibande, Mary-Rose Ndaba, Miriam Khoza, Nancy Mthethwa, Charmaine Morgan, Bertha Billa, Joyce Maope, Solomon Maseko, Peter Lushaba, Miriam Mahlalela, Margaret Mthembu, Lettie Mnisi, Jane Sithebe, Lizzy Shongwe, Selina Nkosi, Maria Sithole, Christina Hadebe, Patricia Hlongwane, Sarah Jiyane, Lina Lubambo, Gladys Madhoba, Patience Makhubu, Margaret Manyoni, Virginia Mashaba, Evah Ndlovu, Beauty Sibanyoni, Matthews Thobela, Ignatius Dube, Wesley Busika, Moses Malandula, Sam Nkosi Raymond Mabunda, Dulcie Ncala, Iris Mtseni, Margaret Radebe, Yvonne Khumalo, Margaret Sambo, Elsie Gininda, Tamarie Sandleni, Precious Nkosi, Lizzy Matsombe, Glory Mashego, Gertrude Shabangu, Beauty Mnisi, Colin Sibiya, Leonard Khoza, Dominic Maminza, Joseph Manana, Moses Mashego, Simon Sibande, Emily Makhonjwa, Mary Mdlalose, Jonathan Mashaba, Hazel Malete, Joyce Mdluli, Rose Motloung, Gloria Mdlalose, David Ngwenya, Lydia Manyisa, Cyprian Mndebele, Reginald Simelane, Abraham Dladla, Pearl Dlamini, Victoria Hadebe, Tryphina Mabilane, John Fakude, Gladys Mbhele, Sabatha Mncina, Lerato Mphachoe, Moses Mnisi, Lucas Matsolo, Elton Matsane, Daniel Mahlasela, Cecilia Nhlapho

NOW THIS IS A HUGE NUMBER OF SPELLING MISTAKES!!!!

There is even an huger number of persons involved in schooling here around the same year 1979.

I know for a fact that people like Miss Sybil Sambo were already qualified matriculants or something around that time, having only come back to the school to sow the seed of fervent Christianity to the new arrivals like moi who were starting their first year or two in the prestigious secondary school.

So important was this school to many apparent across the length and breadth of South Africa that the election of student leaders (prefect) was done with complete abandon and non-interference by either the school authorities nor children of VIPs and entrepreneurs, respectively comes to mind Miss Abigail and her illustrious father Eons Mabuza and a certain Mr Ndzukulu whose children were the school’s rainbow with the girl a flesh pink and the boy, a wattle-tree bark, dried though (if ever that could find its place its chromatic place in the spectrum of the rainbow).

Thus it was a completely pleasant surprise for me that the 18-year old son of an ethnic-Malawian lumberjack, still mostly wearing his shorts without any y-fronts for impecunity assuaged only by a Studietrust bursary, COULD BE ELECTED CLASS MONITOR FOR THE BRIGHTEST CLASS IN 1979’S GRADE 11.

No sooner was I elected than I was ordered by the class forward to accept my new post. I can’t remember what I said being one of the youngest three pupils in the Grade 11 A preoccupied with things like Geography, Biology, Chemistry, Mathematics, and Physical Science.

I imagine I must have told them our purpose wall to get all of us passed to our last class at formal school, we had to do it together with our own individual personal vollition without any sjambok threat from the school authority.

Obviously, this never made the class laugh; but what did make them lout out loudly was probably the way I was saying it, HITTING MY RIGHT FIST INTO MY LEFT PALM WITH EVERY WORD I UTTERED TO DRIVE THE POINT HOME.

I do not recall anyone failed in my class. From the day I had secretly joined the Pan Africanist Congress of Azania military wing some four years earlier, I had always told myself every failure among my wards would have to be my own failure and leading people by example firmly but also lovingly has also been my yardstick.

From that time onwards, despite the presence sometimes of my brother Jackson three years my senior and a very intelligent fellow who was as left-handed as he was well-beholden of maidens, I would just get leadership positions with the same spontaneity with which a group of individuals get their whims towards one direction: a young apartheid-era terrorist.

My luck never left me even when I was in exile. But I’m touching on my exile life on another post.

Here I want to do a fast-forward to my first serious course (schooling) in the SANDF, a military establishment in Lohatlha at a later stage led by the recently deceased ex-MK Brigadier General Job Magasela.

No sooner did I join that course, attended even by a colonel (now a Brigadier General Moerane), than I was elected Course Chairman or at least appointed to the position of "discipline member" if my memory serves me well. I probably must have read somewhere what duties were incumbent upon that position but for me my task was to align the goals of us students with those of our lecturers all with the purpose of making sure that even the “dullest” among us students would pass at the end. I do believe indeed, that no single factor leads to failure rate than antagonisms between the lecturing staff and students.

So, our Lohatlha pitch-black class of former guerrillas of APLA and MK finds this major-ranked soft-spoken ex-SADF whitey standing in front of us every day for his first 10 minutes ensconced in private students conversations while he pleads in his low-pitched squeaks, the turkey soundly following its capital spasms.

For some reasons, I sensed, my fellow students felt that if you are former SADF you had limits in your say-so for discipline expected from your comrades who are former freedom fighters, particularly if half of them were your fellow majors, lieutenant colonels and even full colonels.

I remember this particular day when the instructor major simply gave up making his pleas to get the class silent enough for his days’s lessons. He simply stood there in front of us while almost everybody went about his own conversation with the guy or doll seated next to them.

I to this day cannot recall what magnet pulled me to the front. I do not know what angry Gabriel put words into my mouth. But there I was already standing next to the white fellow addressing all the ranks.

“Listen to me now and I am talking to you all for the first and the last time about this matter, but I do not know how we all got our ranks when we moved from the bush to integrate with the SANDF, but I know exactly how I got mine.

“Are you interested in knowing why a meeting of both APLA and The selection Board gave me back in 1998 the rank of a colonel?”

I think I heard a skilpad falling onto a desk. Now a skilpad is largely rubbery. It is a piece of plastic that we use to mascots on our headgear fastened. The needles of the mascot, rank insignia or name-tag go into the skilpad the other side of the garment. A skilpad is lighter than a large needle; and a skilpad falls more silently that the tiniest needle. Yet I heard its sound coming in the wake of my question.

“JUST ALLOW ONE MORE SINGLE LECTURER TO WALK DOWN THIS AISLE TILL THE FRONT HERE STILL DRAPED IN YOUR NOISE, THEN YOU WILL KNOW, WOE BETIDE YOU. FOR, DAMMIT, GUYS, HAVEN’T WE ALL LEFT THE COMFORTS OF OUR UNITS TO FACE LOHATLHA INCLEMENT WEATHER FOR A GOOD REASON?”

“WE HAVE!” I got the chorus back.

“So what is this kindergarten we are into now, you tell me!!!”

I sat down.

Before I knew, the 3-months course was over and our white course leader, a fellow who was in the process of emigrating to Australia, was giving us the pep talk just before annoucnign the results:

“I can tell you right now that your class has made history since a long time ago, ALL OF YOUR HAVE PASSED. And I need to tell you a lot of the credit goes to the course chairperson you had elected athe beginning of the course, Lieutenant Colonel Goodman Phiri”

I was flattered. But I understood him. I had been called a lot of good things before and after

“Good! Goodman! As your name” (primary school teachers, some of them self-confessed anti-revolutionary elements who had no clue I would have killed them without remorse had APLA ordered me to do so)

“Jou naam is nou Goeieman, en jy lees net Wakkelspies!” (Mrs Kotze, my Grade 11 class teacher at Thembeka soon after election to class prefecture and after adding zest to my reputation by becoming the school’s topmost achiever in the English language. Not knowing she was just another settler awaiting her one bullet one day, she tried to Afrikaansize everything Ihad achieved in both my name, my reputation and the English literature in some forlorn hope I could wake up the following day an Afrikaans-language genius: “Your name is now Goodman, and you read just Shakespeare!”

“My cousin, umshana wami, uGoodman,” Father Smangaliso Mkhatshwa, the Zulu-speaking Roman Catholic Prelate after I had invited him a most poverty-stricken corner of South Aafrica for a family get-together.

“He really is a good man” (I wonder if he knew then that one day his vote for me would reverberate on Youtube).

A year down the line, a certain female major, self-proclaimed mutual cousin of the  Mandelas and the Matanzima arrived with Phiri the year 2000 to the South African Army College for a sixmoth course. She knew that she was not apt to passing this course through fair means, so she opted for the foul ones: fall in love with the class teacher of our course, one Lieutenant Colonel Raymond Atlholang Lentsoe who would then make sure she get free marks every so often even though she understood nothing of what was cooking on the college.

Major Bobelo-Zini, a hugely powerful individual alrady by virtue of her overpublicized connection with the big names as mentioned, but this fact I had not been aware of it until about the last day of the six-months course when I was to get charged through her machinations in cahoots with a certain fellow, Major Khotso Edmund Matli, reportedly born in her Eastern-Cape much vaunted by these characters as “having given South Africa the best leadership for the ANC and the PAC”

I was slow in finding out firstly because people’s background, even my own background, people’s skin colour or ethnic grouping, people’s former force and all these camps have never bothered my analyses eversince I intergrated in the SANDF.

I was also slow because among the group of 80 students or so, I was probably the only one who slept outside the premises,and would just come to work within the school premises at random times as per my own choice. I even used to come at College to work when all theother students had been given a pass-out on a long weekend or so. The latter is the very one that sprung me a pleasant surprise, for on one of those supposed breaks when the college was virtually deserted, Mr Raymond Atlholang Lentsoe, the college loverboy-cum-lecturer was to be found spending the night at Mandela-cousin’s with her.

Now, the poor discipline of fraternizing with juniors is not allowed in any military institution and officers who do these things are charged and often dismissed in any army worth its name anywhere in the world, including the SANDF which has many examples which unfortunately almost always avoided soldiers speaking the language of Mandela. I became curious to see how the commandant of the College, a certan Major General Mxolisi Petane, also one who speaks the Mandela language of IsiXhosa, was going to handle this new threat to good discipline, particularly as I suspected, would not pass without undue marks given to Bobelo Zini, the Mandela Cousin.

The Year 2012 Update for Mxolisi Edward Petane
A Nguni who speaks the language of IsiXhosa as Nelson Mandela
He was fully-briefed about the year-long acts of
fornication on his College by Mandela's Cousin, Zini-Bobelo
(together  with Petane's male colleague a Mr Raymond Lentsoe)
He was apparently happy if not down-right collaborative AND INSTRUCTIVE
with the subsequent victimization of Phiri
(by Petane's own deputy Eddie Drost)
for no crime whatsoever except for Phiri's daring
to lift his hand first in opening the lid on Mandelasque
Xhosa racism in the army as of 2012 fully supported by a Jacob Zuma
who is unconstitutionally denying Phiri
Funds to pay his lawyers in a case that Phiri last
launched with both the Supreme Court and
The Constitutional Court to have the main
document cited by the main state witness one JHB Kleynhans
("An Investigation Report of the February Ramano Inquiry against Phiri")
Judge Klaasen of the High Court ordered that the Zuma Government
Must give me that document: but an unsigned scrap was given instead
We subsequently  agreed per state attorney signature in 2004
that "If the  army does not have the proper report anymore
an affidavit from nobody else but Gilbert Ramano
who is the one who allegedly ordered the
"February-6, 2001 Investigation into Phiri"
SHOULD GIVE A SWORN AFFIDAVIT TO THAT EFFECT
Mr Jacob Zuma, hell-bent to protect the unbridled racism and
corruption of at least one of his fellow-Ngunis
in the South African Army
has since somersaulted even from that out-of-court
settlement with the State Attorney, resorting instead to suspending Phiri,
to continuing with the denial of court funds for Phiri's lawyers, and
to hunting down Phiri like a wild dangerous criminal with
six armed military policemen at home and at work..
ULTIMATELY, ZUMA IS PROTECTING THE LEGACY OF
HIS GREAT TEACHER: NELSON MANDELA,
THE COUSIN OF THE 2001-FORNICATRESS-FOR PROMOTION
(YET HE IS DYING FOR YET A REELECTION BY THE GREAT)
(SOUTH AFRICAN RULING PARTY, ANC, COME DECEMBER 2012!!)

(Year 2012 Update) of
Mr Eddie Drost, from a colonel who in 2001
was clueless about how to salute back a
lieutenant colonel from his own office orders
(CONTROL-FIND "TUG OF WAR" ),
since subsequently promoted by Jacob Zuma to
a general ALONGSIDE THE MANDELA-RELATIVE
ERSTWHILE MAJOR WHO, WITH DROST'S FULL KNOWLEGE
back in in 2000-2001, was first promoted to 'lieutenant colonel' solelly through fornicating in Drost's military unit with
Drost own fellow College lecturer and underling,
one then Lieutenant Colonel Raymond Lentsoe.
WHAT IS DROST'S OWN SUBSEQUENT  PROMOTION?
Jacob Zuma's "Thank-you-Drost for protecting
My fellow-Nguni Great Leader Mandela's Cousin Zini against
'impudent' non-Nguni Phiri" who dared raise the alarm
over Eddie Drost's practice of encouraging prostitution
in the officer corps of the Republic of South Africa?
Whether male of female, "Prostitutes in High Places"
for South Africa's officer corps
is a clearly long-term but devastaging
security breach, if not clear-cut national sabotage
by means of allowing officers
under Drost's command to be promoted to
generalcy with neither honour nor hard work.
Small wonder mercenaries have been known to come and go through our airspace UNDETECTED (under both Zuma and Mbeki) only to end up going to destabilize other African countries!
No wonder Boeremag bombs fly at will around South Africa
because Jacob Zuma's blue-eyed boy
Drost is (with Zuma's blessing and concomitant
victimization of Phiri who now has been forced to sit in a shack in Mamelodi per Year 2012), continues
to produce officers who when the enemy attacks our Republic
one day, they will look for sex, rather than their weapons.
Anyway, even the commander in chief, who so badly want a reelection
in Mangaung come December 2012 that he is busy chasing off  the Great Ruling ANC's children who, like Julius Malema, dare question Zuma's apparent regime which is apparently obsessed with liquor and
easy if illicit sex partners, is reportedly
looking for the same thing all over the world
instead of helping the whistle-blower Phiri escape
the lies, the assaults and the victimization by the Drosts of Zuma's
questionable capability to command South Africa's modern Army

(Courtesy for Picture Source)

Eddie Drost
The assailant against defencelesss Phiri 7 March 2001,
Also, the drafter of the False 11 Charges against Phiri
in order to cover up for a well-known fornication-for-promotion
by Mandela's cousin W.N. Zini-Bonelo
In a normal society,untramelled by
the Zuma-era-well-protected Mandelasque Tribalism
Favouring the Eastern Cape of The
Xhosa-speaking Zini-Bobello who was being potected here,
IT IS DROST WHO WAS SUPPOSED TO BE CHARGED
FOR ASSAULTING PHIRI.
But Jacob Zuma, too used to the abuse of power
in the lawless Camps of exile where he
was a commander of intelligennce officers
who were raping and extra-judicially
executng comrades who queried Xhosa camp racism
a.k.a. Mandelasque Xhosa tribalism
Under Xhosa-speaking Oliver Tambo,
Mr Zuma would like even as of this 2012
update, to falsely gain even ill-gotten victory through his courts
by unlawfully denying Phiri his right to
Equality before the Law of South Africa.
Zuma has been consistently and unlawfully
denying Civil Servant Phiri the requisite funds to pay
lawyers who can prosecute Phiri's case to the fullest.
INCIDENTALLY, EDDIE DROST'S OWN CO-
WITNESS TO THE STATE, RAYMOND LENTSOE
UNDER CROSS EXAMINATION
(CLICK HERE AND SEARCH FOR "TUG OF WAR")
CONFIRMS ON THIS BLOG AS HE HAD DONE
IN COURT:
THAT DROST DID ASSAULT PHIRI INSTEAD
OF RETURNING A SALUTE WHICH IS THE ONLY
WAY A JUNIOR OFFICER IS RELEASED
FROM THE PRESECNE OF A SENIOR ONE DURING
OFFICE ORDERS
AS THE ONES PHIRI WAS PARADED TO BY DROST.
Yet to Mr Zuma, as long as I am in his eyes neither a Zulu
nor a Xhosa, it is all right I should bE assaulted by
clearly racially-motivated and unmilitary practices
as evinced by Eddie Drost on 7 March 2001.

The first month went by without a single movement on the part of the Administration to bring Lentsoe and Bobelo-Zini to book;and so they basically had a free reign. Yet they did have one stumbling block: the second month or so was arriving with a demand for students to elect their prefect or a course chairman, as it is called in these leagues. Their challenge lay in the fact that the name of Goodman Manyanya Phiri was flying out of the lips of every second student, black or white, with many of them cognizant of the fact that the JCSD course we were now about was not only one of the toughest, but it was almost unheard of that everyone would pass on such a course WHEREAS THE REPUTATION OF PHIRI LEADERSHIP QUALITIES FOR A PREVIOUS, ALBEIT DIFFERENT COURSE, WAS THE TALK OF THE TOWN.

I was apprached by many requesting me to stand for nomination and I declined it on the basis that I need all my time to concentrate on my studies. Little did I know that my declination was a boon to Mandela cousin who had already seen in me a threat if I became chairman, in that I would definitely not hesitate to confront her and Lentsoe to stop their copulation within the Army institutions if I felt it disruptive to good discippline, however much others might have feared her.

So, Mandela cousin went about during evening studies (when I would be home) to apparently ask students to ask if they had already seen how weak I was academically, and how could an academically weak person be trusted to give good leadership to more enterprising students like her? (she was apparently already getting free mark allocation from Lentsoe). My first wife was, and still is, in Tanzania and I had not met LaTsabedze, my second wife. So what I called “home” was the house of my girl-friend and then effective life-partner. I am sure that the fact that she was lily-white and a member of the Boer Nation added to ammunition of the bigots that “Phiri will be bad news for the majority black leadership of the course/class”

When the day of election arrived, three nominatins were made and despite my refusal, the first name was that of Lieutenant Colonel Goodman Phiri, a white student was also nominated and the third one of one Major Matli, I am to learn later through documents received from the orders of High Court Judges Claassen and Acting Judge Sithole, that Matli, Mandela-cousin’s fellow Eastern-Cape born person, had been strongly lobbied by the powerful Mandela Cousin. If I remember well, Matli trounced Phiri by more than 18 votes of the total of about 70 to 80 while the white student only got a mere token of votes.

I was relieved Matli’s resounding victory, for even though I had privately declined nomination, if the vote had come in my favour I would nonetheless have taken the post of Course Chairman. Maybe my career would have been a different story than the past 10 solid years of running in and out of courts of all nature because of that decision of that particular day.

Once Matli was elected, the entire class suggested that the the nominee with the second highest vote (Phiri), should automatically become the Deputy Chairman. I objected loudly but reasonably convincigly that it would not work. I said to them, because my rank was higher than that of the course chairman, a major, it would look clumsy if I “a lieutenant colonel deputized a major”. So let them try the third nominee, the white major. But he too declined the offer.

The class respected my viewpoint and backed off, so too did they respect the white student’s request not to deputize.

This part of the election becomes very interesting because, Major Matli, who would now for the entirety of his 5-month leadership, become a puppet of corrupt Mandela cousin to the extent of refusing to later contradict Mandela-cousin co-fornicator-in-2001 in his laughable co-frabication with one Colonel Kleynhans that I had called him a racist, PUT A TOTALLY DIFFERENT SPIN TO WHAT TOOK PLACE.

The fact that I withdrew, is a blame put to some manipulation by some white racists and a certain outside organizatin that had been called to help facilitate the election. Nothing can be further from the truth. The fact of the matter is, once elected, Matli got his prefecture post going into his head, imagining that he was some plenipotentiary of sorts. For an example, as I have led my fellow-students for almost the entirety of my learning life, I would instictively know that I had a crucial role to play for the success of Team Class at the end of the academic year and would never hesitate to confront a fellow-student face-to-face if he or she was in my view out of line, BUT IT HAD NEVER CROSSED MY MIND THAT I COULD DRAG EVEN ONE STUDENT BY THE SCRUFF OF THE NECT STRAIGHT TO THE  OFFICE OF THE PRINCIPAL AND SAY “PRINCIPAL, GIVE THIS ONE A DRESSING DOWN OR PUNISH HIM FOR FALLING OUT OF LINE WITH THIS DISCIPLINARY OR THAT DISCIPLINARY MEASURE,A ND I WILL BE MONITORING YOU MR PRINCIPAL AS TO WHETHER YOU DO IT INDEED, FAILING WHICH I WILL CALL YOU A RACIST”.

Yet, while leaving his sister to corruptly fornicate for state marks to turn her from a major to a brigadier general within three (3) years “just because she is related to Mandela and no one dare ask how”, Matli was attacking particularly white students for bad behaviour.

At some stage it looks from Matli’s own hand writing which I got through Judges Sithole and Claassenof the High Court, some white students (one of them an Odendaal) took it upon themselves , albeit as a joke, to confront Mandela cousin for her fornication. One of them must have made a joke to the other in the full hearing of Mandela Cousin that “Here in this college we are not going to spend one single studying for a pass, but we will spend every night f****ing for a pass”

Mandela Cousin was livid. It was as if every white person of teh college shoud be trampled upon, eachone a student lying spread-eagled before an a tank advancing on Tianammen Square. There was this lieutenant colonel called Mrs Rentia Deiner, herself accused by Mandela cousin’s boyfriend (Lentsoe) of being an illicit lover of Colonel Kleynhans every time Kleynhans questioned reports of the college fornication-for-marks between Mandela Cousin and Lentsoe.

I was there and totally amazed when standing on a queue with other students in front of me a Major Bobelo went into a verbal tug of war with Lieutenant Colonel Deiner. While I was waiting for Rentia to call the major to order or take disciplinary steps against her (I still hadn’t know by then she was a Mandela extension on the college), Bobelo-Zini went for the white woman’s jugular vein and Rentia succumbed in toto.

When the major was gone, I asked Rentia why on earth she, being a senior, allowed a junior to talk to her like that (I was merely fulfilling an aspect of my calling as an officer to ask because already from the tone of the argument I could pick it that they were fighting over some stud or other, perhaps Rentia having felt that Bobelo-Zini’s man-eating habit had no right to encroach on lecture territory, methinks.

All I got from Rentia was: “Don’t worry, Colonel Phiri, I will sort her out one day”

That one day came indeed and of all people whom Rentia sorted out, it was to be Phiri when she joined her suspected college boyfriend, Mr Johan Hendrik Beyers Kleynhans, to pen lies that “Phiri had been absent on a place of parade” whereas it had been Rentia Deiner herself who was not only there to see Phiri’s presence on that parade, but she actually is the one who LED Phiri to a position where he was to sit seeing that I had attended a parade I was not even supposed to have attended in the first place, YET THERE WAS THE CHARGE DRAWN BY THE COLLEGE VICTIMIZATION MASTERS OF THE COLLEGE (COLONELS DROST, DEINER AND KLEYNHANS), A GENTLEMAN’S UNDERSTANDING BETWEEN EASTERN-CAPE REGIONALISTS LED BY MANDELA COUSIN BOBELO AND SOME ‘WHITE RACISTS OF THE COLLEGE’ (as Major Matli would have called them), when they desperately sought a scapegoat for the racial fight that ensued because of Bobelo-Zini and Matli’s doing’s at the college and also because, I blew the whistle on the wrongdoings Bobelo-Zini and the wrongdoings of the whites who were antagonistic against her.

With a lot of luck and time, by the end of this week you should be reading the entire propagandistic article written by Matli in protection of his fellow-Eastern-Cape sister, the Bobelo-Zini of the Bobelo-Zini of the sleeping-around-for –promotion-to-brigadier-general-fame.

I should also have had time to improve on the spelling and grammar of this post and previous ones too.

Good night!

Jacob Zuma (Mr) and some unnamable character