On the ark

January 5, 2009 by thandi · 1 Comment
Filed under: I was just thinking, Religion 

you guys thanks a milion for such an interesting discussion, I thought i was the only one haunted with the possibility of zimbabweans having a link with the biblical israel!!!!

Pfumo nemuridzi waro

December 15, 2008 by faraitosezim · Comment
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Iyi ngano iyi ndakainzwa musuuno. Yakandifadza chaizvo ndikati zvimwe pane anga nakidzwa wo nayo .

Zvinonzi musuuno, VaTsvangirai nekufamba famba kwavarikuita, vaifamba zvavo muAddis Ababa. Vainge vari kutevedza mumvuri we stubhu vachitaura zvavo nevamwe vaiva vava shamwaridza muguta imomo. Vakaerekana vadzivirirwa pamberi pavo nemumwe murume. Aive mukuru asi asati achembera - sezvatakangoita wo isusu. Aive ne mhumhu mudiki asi akakombama kombama musana. Muruwoko rwerudyi maive mune mubhadha murefu uri mukobvu, waito enzana kureba naVaTsvangirai. Kufamba aito zendamira mubhadha uyu onzvizvuva. Tsanda dzemumaoko dzaive dzakakura dzakati tande kurakidza kusimba chaizvo. Read more

Deliver us from Facebook, amen

I have nothing against social network sites having been on MySpace for close to a year now but I have always had this thing for Facebook. To say I hated it would be an understatement; I loathed it perhaps more than I hate AIDS. The dislike went on to the extent that I would give everyone who was on the network a long good lecture. Whether it was too my disadvantage or not I dont know, but soon everyone got the hang of it and stopped telling me they were on facebook. Can you believe that even my best friend hid it from me for two years?

Whenever I surfed the net, I would make sure that the site was nowhere near my URL address bar and I would groan and moan especially in internet cafes where every Tom and Dick would be logged on. You know, its as irritating as walking out of your house with a confident gait in your new Guccis, Prada and Armani only to find that everyone is putting on the same thing. Correct me if I am wrong but isn’t Facebook supposed to be used by people of a certain social standing who are in a certain age group? What then happens if a granddad is the number one user? Read more

Zim- Dog Eat Dog Nation

December 10, 2008 by Liberty Chirove · Comment
Filed under: I was just thinking, Zimbabwean diaries 

Last weekend, I happened to have got the recently introduced $100 and $50 million dollar notes. I went out of Harare. Just as I got back into town, the following day, I wanted to board a kombi home but failed to, for a possible 2hrs. Not that there were no kombis, but the hwindis (conductors) wanted only people with smaller denominations. I thought of buying airtime so I could get change for transport, but the vendors said they had no change. I went into the shops, and tried to get something to eat, but they had no change. Finally, someone hinted- if you go by Chinhoyi St and Speke Ave, you will find guys selling ‘change’. You give them Z$50 million, they give you Z$40 million in smaller denominations. If you give them Z$100, they give you Z$80 million as ‘change’. Though not suprised by that move, I still wonder where we are going. In areas like Greendale, Mandara, Mabvuku, Tafara, Glen View, other people with access to water, sell it per litre to desperate Zimbos.

Zimbabwe is now a nation whereby individuals who have ’something’ which will be in shot supply, try to gain as much as possible from that through selling it to others at exhorbitant prices.

Can the media stop prostitution?

Do not prostitute thy daughter, to cause her to be a whore; lest the land fall to whoredom, and the land become full of wickedness-Leviticus 19:29

I don’t think it is news to any Zimbabwean that the crisis that has engulfed our nation has seen a rise in prostitution. Yet the media seems to think it should be news. Time and time again, the pages of the few remaining papers will have some account of these women who feel they have no choice but to sell their bodies. We are told how they are afraid of AIDS, but fear the imminent death from hunger even more. Then, of course, the papers find something else to fill their pages with.

Yes, I am coming down on our media! It is deplorable, this morbid fascination with a social evil and the victims of it that makes little effort to illicit at least our sympathy let alone motivate us to want to do something about it. Interviews with a couple of prostitutes, a generous supply of directions for those who don’t know where they can procure the services of these women and how much it will cost and a statement from a pastor nobody has ever heard of only leaves me wondering what the aim in printing such a story was. Read more

Phanuel Mverengwi new blog

December 1, 2008 by Phanuel Muverengwi · Comment
Filed under: I was just thinking 

Please note that I am now blogging at

http://phanuelmuverengwi.blogspot.com

Thanks.

Nzwiraiwo vamwe

November 28, 2008 by faraitosezim · Comment
Filed under: I was just thinking, In Shona, Poetry 

Mandiwana ! Mandibata ! Handityi !

Handizi ndega. Ndiri ‘fandareva.

Ndionerei zvenyu pasi. Muchapagara.

Kwamuri ndiri mbeu yeparuware.

Asi ndipo paino onekwa nevakawanda

Rovai zvenyu. Pondai ! Handirove.

Magaro, tsoka, musana, sikarudzi.

Chirarai hope dzandashaya, dzimai

Pfungwa nezvipo, muumbavha gutsanai

Kundipfuudza kusandigumisa.

onai meso avanhu, ringai maziso avo

Ndiri mwenje mubako. Uchapisa.

Kunzwira vamwe kuti vave vanhu, semi.

Farai Madzimbamuto

Nov 2008.

Nyadire

November 28, 2008 by faraitosezim · Comment
Filed under: I was just thinking 

Nyadire, rwizi rwekwedu rwakandirera.

Rwaive nemadziva akarema nemazambuko

Rwuno pinda nemumisha yakawanda

Marwuno pfuura rwakatakura madiro

Rwakazara rwainzwika nekure kushinyira

Nepamutserendende pataitambira, tsve mombe.

Zigwengwe kuribata, dzinza rese raitunhidzwa

Musorochena kudai, mucherechdzo wenguva

Asi tiri hova imwe, kubvira pamadiro

Anotiona zvino ano shaya mavambo edu

Misodzi yako ndakaitiva, ndika nwira

Takapa mvura vashomavo, tikapatsanisa

Vasinga gare vese. Tava pamasangano

Nzizi dzenyu nedzedu, dziri muvana vedu.

Farai Madzimbamuto

Nov 2008

Living a simple life

November 21, 2008 by Chief K.Masimba Biriwasha · Comment
Filed under: I was just thinking 

Like many people, you probably run through your life bogged down by a heavy load of worries about finances, traffic jams, your career, how you look, and what people think of you etc.

Thoughts rummage through your head like the mad rush of a river on a stormy day, all needing attention which reduces you to a monkey-state.

In reality, as much as you worry about giving shape to your life, you need to realize that you actually have very little control.

The unending spiral of thoughts and desires to control your existence only leads to suffering, distress and despair.

Rather than becoming a victim of the intransient and ephemeral, there is a way to enjoy your life at the cost of nothing.

What more, when you choose to enjoy your life in its presence form, you become who you really are and will find yourself attracting better things towards your being. Read more

Zimbabwe’s education system endangers students

It’s official: Zimbabwe’s educational system is now in the morgue. The state of our education system is clear testimony to how self-destructive Zimbabwe has become. In a word, Zimbabwe is structurally deficient and in a desperate need for repair and construction.

The idea that we have a generation of young people who are receiving a half-baked education is at best, preposterous, and at worst, downright mindlessly stupid.

The failure of the education sector, like many other sectors in Zimbabwe, is a mere revelation that our country is going down the tubes. And in the process, we’ve become like an alcoholic bent on hanging onto to self-suicidal behaviour.

The picture is grim, to say the least. Teachers have abandoned schools. There are no books in schools. Infrastructure is delapidated, and in the erstwhile so-called elite schools such as Prince Edward etc. standards are going to the dogs. Read more

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