Appreciating Zuma Camp’s Theatre of the Absurd |
Publication | Business Day |
Date |
2005-08-23 |
Reporter |
Jacob Dlamini |
Web Link |
The
Congress of South African Trade Unions (Cosatu) deigns to tell President Thabo
Mbeki what to do and no one laughs at the absurdity of its pretensions.
The South African Communist Party
(SACP) and the juveniles that make up the vanguard in defence of former deputy
president Jacob Zuma think they can summon national director of public
prosecutions Vusi Pikoli to a meeting so they can give him a piece of their
small minds about the conduct of his Scorpions, and
we in the media respond as if this is the latest dramatic twist in the Zuma saga
since the raid on his properties and those of his close associates last
week.
Have we no sense of humour? Have we not
the healthy cynicism that is, quite frankly, the only thing that can help us
negotiate our way through the theatre of the absurd
that Cosatu and the SACP want to turn SA into?
How else except through
the theatre of the absurd in which nothing makes sense, human life has no
intrinsic meaning and dialogue is incoherent, at best can one explain recent
events.
First, we have Cosatu shouting from the rooftops that Zuma is
innocent until proven guilty and then demanding that he be given his day in
court. Zuma, who has been singing a similar tune for the past two years, and
Cosatu are granted their wish and what is their response? Mbeki must drop the
charges against him and reinstate him as deputy president, they demand. They
say, for good measure, they will make the country
ungovernable if Mbeki does not play ball.
Cosatu’s demand and
threat raise a number of questions, chief among which is whether Cosatu folk
have ever bothered to read our constitution. Have they heard of the separation
of powers?
Government was apparently so taken aback by the crassness of
Cosatu’s demand that its first instinct was to ignore it.
But, unsure
how Cosatu’s stunt was affecting public opinion, the cabinet decided on a polite
statement reminding Cosatu that SA was a constitutional state, and Mbeki could
not interfere with the judiciary.
The statement was nice enough but
government would have been better served by a short statement that went
something like: “The cabinet has duly noted Cosatu’s demand and its response is
as follows: Ha, ha, ha.”
That would have been the best way of dealing
with Cosatu’s silly demand. In the theatre of the absurd, dialogue does not have
to make sense or follow any rules of engagement.
Responding with humour
to Cosatu and the many juveniles threatening to turn SA into Shitville if Zuma is not absolved of all guilt and given
his job back would set the tone for what is going to be a long drama.
It
would also make it easier for the National Prosecuting Authority to respond to
the SACP when it demands a meeting with Pikoli. He could send them a letter
saying: “Your, er, letter refers. Ha, ha, ha. Thank you for your
correspondence.”
To be fair, Pikoli might not have the time but it would
do him no harm to humour the SACP, the African National Congress (ANC) Youth
League and other Zuma supporters.
The youth league likes to claim that it
has yet to lose a succession dispute in the ANC (a debatable point). It thinks
it is on a winning streak and that Zuma will be the next president of the ANC
and SA. The league thinks it is the kingmaker in the ANC. Well, people in mental
asylums have been known to think themselves Jesus of Nazareth. But you do not
always make them see the error of their ways by telling them they are
crazy.
Sometimes, it is better to just indulge their delusions and let
them think they are what they think they are. “So, you think you are the
kingmakers,” we should say to the deluded. “Okay, then. Let’s see if you can make Zuma’s corruption charges go
away.”
The league and other juvenile groups cannot and will not
make Zuma’s charges disappear. But their delusions of power are such that they
are not going to stop thinking they can. We cannot get vexed over this. We
cannot lose our cool. That would be a waste of precious time.
What we can
do is laugh at them and at ourselves for being dragged into this theatre of the
absurd. We cannot make Cosatu, the youth league and company see sense by getting
into a froth and telling them how ridiculous they are.
But we can,
hopefully, shame them through humour. Not Leon Schuster’s toilet humour or the
kind of comedy sketches you see all the time in townships.
We can shame
them by just appreciating their stunts all sound and fury
*1 but little significance for their absurdity. It is not often, after
all, that you get a drama fashioned after the theatre of the absurd staged
here.
Dlamini is political editor.
With acknowledgements to Jacob Dlamini and Business Day.