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— Oscar Wilde.
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Be yourself; Everyone else is already taken.
— Oscar Wilde.
This is the first post on my new blog. I’m just getting this new blog going, so stay tuned for more. Subscribe below to get notified when I post new updates.
On national women’s day holiday in South Africa I sacrificed to board a fully loaded tax to visit my friend who stays 30km away in low density suburbs. The welcome I received upon my arrival shows that they were longing to see me, my friend, his wife and even his neighbor who heard the warm welcoming shouts and spied couldn’t contend himself and shouted welcoming greetings. The last time I visited my friend was in March before the COVID 19 lockdown and I thought it was the reason they gave me such a warm welcome but I found out that I was wrong there was much more than that.
My friend’s homestead have a big backyard where his wife used grow almost all kind of flowers, their house is at the center and the front is paved nicely with only one big tree at the corner where there is nice round portion of green lawn under the tree. Upon my arrival without even settling down my friend’s wife took me to the backyard, to her flower garden. As she opened the backdoor I was awestruck , the garden which used to bloom with flowers was now colourful and greener with food and medicine. She stepped aside so that I can take the lead and have the full view of the wonderment, stepping on the small stone pathway I bend down to pick the colourful leaf of the red butter head lettuce to munch, it was juice and delicious, the way her face lit up and smile as I was munching the leaf I saw that she was totally happy to see someone eating the food she grew with her own hands. Consumed by the way the flower garden was turned in five months to be a food garden, I was awakened by the musical sound that comes from the far corner. The music that lured me to Kingdomcome was produced by hens preparing to lay eggs before I could go and see the chickens around the corner of the house comes the tap tap sound that sounds like the old school dancing shoes on the dance floor. The sound comes from the hoofs of two healthy young Boer goats they were racing towards us with their shining red heads and white bodies, it was all, oh wow, so wonderful, my heart stoodstill. Still totally frozen in my amazement I was startled by the old bitch which was the only living animal they used to have, every time I visited I used to cuddle and caressed it , so she barked for attention. The old bitch comes to us whining , when I was caressing her, giving the treat she dearly loves my friend calls us to the dinning room.
Approaching the dinning room my nose was filled with the smell of delicious food. The dinning room table was displayed like the one displayed by a professional restaurant attendant, and the food that was there looks like the one cooked by the professional chef with many years of experience. I couldn’t believe that my friend was the one who cooked the food that was on the table but the fact that the food was steaming hot and there was no one in the kitchen beside of him and his three years old son. I was totally impressed by how the young couple have changed their lifestyle in only a matter of five months, my friend was now a good cook not only a husband and they were now growing their own health food. We ate the food, lightly discussing the impact of the the Corona virus pandemic to the economies and how it affects the social well-being of societies. After eating my friend carried three camping chairs and he instructed me to carry other two extras I didn’t know who was going to sit on them because we were only three of us, their son carried his own little small chair.
We took the chairs to the big tree which provided a nice cool shade and the lawn under the tree adds the refreshment. His wife brought cool homemade pineapple wine which they brewed themselves, my mouth watered as I last taste wine and beer before the lockdown. Without wasting time I filled my wineglass to the brim and justed drained it at once my friend and his wife laughing at the way I was drinking. Laughing together joyfully we were interrupted by the knock at the gate and her wife rushed to open the gate and there comes his two neighbors and their wives which means two more chairs were added because we were now seven. The way their neighbors greeted me even though we didn’t shake hands because of the Corona virus disease their warm greetings to me showed that they were more than happy to see me and before I could figure out what was going on, I realized that I was the guest of honor when my friend’s wife brought a flag of country Zimbabwe waving it while everyone cheers Zimbabwean lives matter.
When the cheering ends and everyone was settled, my friend’s neighbor who was older than all of us said , we are more happier that you are with us today, and we want you to shade some light about what is really going on in Zimbabwe as you are the one who is capable of getting first hand information from your family and friends who are there. My friend laughingly joked that, Farai knows nothing about Zim current affairs I haven’t seen him posting the trending hashtag on his profiles or status on social media you better ask him how to live sustainably in a politically unrest, corruption ridden country otherwise his answer is ‘ run away to …. . My response was to scratch my head, I was really dumbstruck because I am not used to political discussions and I view politics as a game played on media with no real solutions to the problems we are facing even my friend knows that I loathe politics but he was pressuring me to answer this day and he knows how to makes me answer. His question that made me respond was,
Before answering I wiped sweat from my nose, oh man, I was sweating my nose and I was a bit trembling. When I looked at the seriousness in every face, I felt like a thousand eyes were looking at me. Deep in my thoughts I lifted my wineglass and sipped the delicious homemade wine, in the process I gained courage, and the first words that comes to me, I know that everyone was going to criticize them including me, myself , but I just said them with a clear bold voice , politics is not the answer, I said and paused to check every pair of eyes, the message in every face told me that I had caught everyone off guard with my answer. Then quickly before being interrupted I continued…
‘ In 2017 the majority of the the Zimbabwean populace celebrated the removal of Robert Mugabe replaced by Emerson Dambudzo Mnangagwa the Crocodile. The whole nation enchanted endearments including some of the influential artists the General Chiwenga was regarded as a hero. Everyone was happy about the new leadership not the ability of that leadership to change the economy for the better. They were given power by people instead of it back so that they will be given more they keep it for themselves. The real issue is that our politicians don’t know what is leadership, instead of leading people and have them follow them, they push them , they are not leaders but they are managers. They use the power that they given with people willingly to exploit people and loot from the economy, and the saying that says ‘ politics is a dirty game ‘ looking at our politicians it is true.
You all know that politics is failing us , for a example if you look at the issue of climate change, climate change is real and every leader either political or cultural even family heads must be aware of it but these so called politicians are turning a blind eye to it and the world over politics goes with corruption and oppression we can’t deny it. Politicians to me are just individuals who think they can manage the lives of others better than they can manage themselves. These politicians are taking a lot of things for granted all they think is their political self interests are noble somehow than the economy they run.
On my own point of view, I find no reason to believe that this guys, the politicians, have gained knowledge and learned to have a better say on how I live my life and raise my family than I do. All these politicians are weaponize everything depriving commoners to grow and prosper like this pandemic it is used as a weapon to gain political muscles, weakening other oppositional political parties. The situationtuation in my country is so touching and sensitive me to say politics is not the answer to people’s cries, because people are witnessing these politicians especially from the ruling party and elite individuals ganging up to take the resources given unlimited to the population for their own use over detriment commoners. In Zimbabwe we have a lot of aspiring entrepreneurs some of them so young and bright but are affected by the atmosphere brought about by politicians and felt very negative. Commoners have no rights to land ownership in Zimbabwe taking away the responsibility of individuals to provide for themselves and their families.
I have seen people being relocated from their lands where their ancestors lived and prosper on small farms for decades to unhabitable settlements just because an elite individual with a strong political arm have his or her self interests on that land, the good example is Grace Mugabe the wife of the former president the late Robert Mugabe, she dislocated a community of many families who were earning a decent living from the land she wanted to use just to earn her own income at the expenses of fifty something families’ lives and legacies. The ruling party forerunners facilitated the closure of big mines which were not only positively contributing to the GDP of the nation but where thousands and thousands if not a millions were earning a living, we have Shabhani Mashava mines thousands of mine employees were left to suffer without any income other than illegal mining which is dangerous and some were left to die of illnesses caused by the mining environment due to lack of healthcare and compensation, furthermore to add adversity upon them, they chased them out of the mine compounds so that they may run school businesses Great Zimbabwe State University ‘GZU‘ – Midlands State University ‘MSU’ , oh man hell s**t , where are those graduates going to work after you give them those *******, as for me, I myself, if I were a graduate from GZU Mashava campus or MSU Zvishavane campus I would have been ashamed, it is a devilish shame to take a ******* that will never change my life and my economy at the expense of thousands of poor souls. They put people in desperate situations, because it limit them to self sustainability. Their ignorance caused mainly by their evil intentions made them unaware that self sustainability is to become self sufficient not just from a food source but an income source as well, so it is totally impossible to be self sustainable on an unhabitable settlement or a confined place without an income or a productive activity.
The fact that politicians thinks that their political self interests are noble, they don’t choose their appointees on the basis of the merit of the people appointed, they do it on the basis of their political cloud. Recently the president Mnangagwa the crocodile appointed his vice president the General Chiwenga as the minster of health and child care after the former minster Obadiah Mpofu was removed from the position because he was accused of being corrupt exposed by the political prisoner right now Hopewell Chin’ono , aka Daddy Hope on social media ,of which the corruptive deal include Mnangagwa’s son and his company Drax. The General Chiwenga’s merit on his newly appointed position is negative because he was and I think he still is against employees serving on the health sector, he thought that their demands of fair salaries and better working conditions are absurd, devaluating and demotivating them which compromise the already malfunctioning health sector which is too dangerous during this difficult times of the pandemic. These politicians judging by what they are practically doing they are saying to us, ‘we are managing your rights, so we must earn all the income and take away all the opportunities that are available’.
The unsustainable leadership in Zimbabwe, where leaders are not in touch with the people their lead, where leaders dread to be in the shoes of the people they lead and where the military force is used to take away the rights of citizens to a larger extend this unsustainable leadership is the one that is gravely trashing our economy. I can say from the mouth of these politicians democracy and freedom means nothing like s**t and f**k out of an hip hop artist’s mouth. What I see when I looked at the situation in my country is that the pandemic comes as a blessing in disguise to these politicians it brings opportunities to satisfy their their own political interests.
The time I said, politics is not the answer, what I really meant was with the use of social media, as politics is a game played on media we are now being easily controlled and manipulated by arguments that are only made to appease advocacy losing our solid goal on the way. If you were my fellow Zimbabweans, I would have asked you what do we really want to achieve to be our better selves and show the world that we really matter? Is it right to action, right to grow our own incomes, right to properties, right to self sustainability , right to grow and prosper or we need managers of our rights. Change is welcome, yes ZANU PF Must Go, but if we don’t have solid goals for that change we better stop playing politics. The trending hashtag can be a catalyst for a change if we Zimbabwean people develop a self trust of a positive growth and take responsibility for our actions and be on the lead, we must not be lead by the outside world, the struggle is ours spectators with banners, we better fight for what we believe in , fight for the unjust oppression .
Lastly exhausted I said there will be never a politics or micro economy of sufficiency until there is a culture of it that demands it. Collective action, community engagement is really need for us to solve our problems, political unrest, economic hardships, environmental problems and social justice.
Everyone one laughed when I lifted my wineglass saying my last words to close the matter, respect hashtag Zimbabwean lives matter …oh salute resilience, I love Chinese. We all retreated to the backyard to be soothed by the greens listening to the music produced by chickens from the coop. The trending hashtag departed from my mind now I was thinking about how can I take this garden to my small compound so that I will be partly self reliance because I dread to go to the supermarket to buy food contaminated with super bugs.
Traditional wisdom is the knowledge acquired and then applied by our ancestors to survive utilizing natural resources found in their environments. This acquired knowledge on the Motherland was generated, tested , improved over time by natives in relationship with their ecosystems enhanced and safe guided by norms, values, taboos, rituals and sacredness. Now with technological advancement and the come of profiteers who put more emphasis on profits now, ignoring future sustainability we rebelled against nature and deserted our own roots spoiling our excellent inheritance.
Our ancestors who lived primitively in these landscapes using few tools and antiquated methods acquired wisdom to protect the treasures of nature to satisfy their own needs in a sustainable way. If we look today with climate change caused by industrialization and modernization water resources of the world are replenishing and the nature and quality of soil is deteriorating causing droughts. Our health now is compromised we are now living in fear of the food we eat, the water we drink and even the air we breath which was not known by our ancestors who just use nature’s wise principles to live healthly .
Growing up in a remote rural area full of old cultural people there were certain norms , values, rituals, taboos and sacredness we set before them. This way of living imitate and respect nature in a certain unique way. Earning a living from land was the original culture which traditional wisdom tried to preserve using natural laws. Now we have interrupted the excellent inheritance trying to rearrange nature’s wise principles to satisfy our own needs. This interruption brings more challenges to our planet and our lives too.
Our ancestor truly belong to the doctrines of naturalism and thence I call them ‘Offsprings Of The Soil’. Their way of living imitate nature and to be knowledgeable about the natural environment, botany and zoology, was a valuable asset every man in the society must have. They conserve land as they know that abundance was found in the soil thus owning a fertile land was regarded as superiority. Everyman was taught to be resilient and resourcesfulness. Land care was laid on the shoulders of everyman in the society.
Spiritual people were the ones who generate the laws that protect landscapes evincing sacredness. Going against an law that protects the land was believed to bring plagues to the whole community if the one either young or old who committed such a wrong deed failed to pay an acceptable fine. I remember what happened when I was young, moonlight nights we used to gather as teens and play a lot of games. This day we were playing a war game, we lighted small sticks and chase each other around our homestead. The incident happened when wind carried a spark of fire from my young brother’s stick to my mother’s thatched kitchen. The fire burned down my mother’s kitchen and a small fraction of an acre. This incident was against the laws of the land as it was believed that veld fires and burning fire at night threatens the peace of the spirits so for this offense my parents paid a he-goat and a bullock.
Soil was believed to be the natural protector of mankind. Visitors on their first day of arrival they knee down and lick the soil chanting to the spirits of their hosting relatives so that they may be welcomed and protected. After giving birth the umbilical cord of a newly born baby was rolled in ashes and buried in the fertile clay soil in the land he will inherit when grown up , by doing so they believed that the baby’s life will be fruitful when grown up. Leader’s ancestors were believed to intercede directly with God to insure the fertility of the land and his people. The mutual interest of mankind and landscapes was so strong thus conserving soil was a responsibility of everyone in the community.
Rain was believed to come from God thus meditation with God for rainmaking through ancestors was done every year on the onset of the summer season. The rainmaking ceremony was led by sacred leaders and spirit mediums especially rainmakers. Every household contributed with grains especially finger millet to brew the rainmaking ceremony beer. Brewing the rainmaking ceremony beer was done by widowed old women who no longer conceive.
The spirit mediums were the ones who lament to the ancestors for the rains. There were intercessors who stands between people and the ancestors. Beer was said to be water that cools the throats of the ancestors and to do so the first cup was poured on the ground by spirit mediums chanting to the ancestors so that the ancestors mediates their plea to God the creater of mankind to appreciate. On the rain ceremonial day people were told about the challenges they will face if they were there that season.
On the day of the rainmaking ceremony it usually rained late in the afternoon or the following day. These rains were celebrated by everyone as they were believed to be a sign that the ancestors have heard them and God the creator of mankind have appreciated. Any form of work in the fields or at home was not allowed on the day of rainmaking as it was believed that tilling the soil disturbs the peace of the ancestors.
Growing up in my deep cultural community every natural water source was sacred. Metal pots or buckets and anything with soot were not allowed near any springs. Trees and reeds that grows near springs were protected. Frogs , crabs and any form of life that lives in springs were not allowed to be disturbed or killed. Unclean women, women in their menstrual periods, were not allowed to go near springs. This protected the springs from contamination and protecting the vegetation around them which avoid erosion and improves infiltration as well as limiting evaporation which promotes water security to our community.
The origins of rivers were believed to be the inhabitants of the water spirits, spirits that can abduct or kill trespassers, so we were prohibited to graze our animals near them or play around them. Furthermore water from the origins of rivers was said to have healing properties but it was fetched with community leaders , spiritual mediums and responsible elders only. Animals even snakes living around the origins of rivers were not allowed to be disturbed or killed. By doing this, the natural environment at the origins of rivers were conserved.
Rivers and their tributaries were regarded as a source of life to the community so littering in rivers or river beds was prohibited excluding the burial of infants in the sands of episodic streams. Certain pools were regarded as sacred, we were not allowed to swim in them, when fishing in these sacred pools speaking vulgar was not allowed as it was believed that grossness upsets the spirits. We were not allowed to cut down fruit trees like fig trees ,water berries and big trees that grows along the river beds. If an individual overtake or disobey the sacredness it was believed to bring misfortunes to the community as a whole. So everyone partook in conserving the sacredness of water sources protecting the natural ecosystem.
Traditional wisdom conserved the wild animals, natural forests and insects. Taboos and sacredness enforced by our ancestors promoted sound natural resources management. Earning a living from land they acquired wisdom that protect the natural ecosystem. Certain landscapes were believed to be the homes of the spirits and certain trees and animals were also believed to be the hosts of the spirits, thus ancestral knowledge protected certain landscapes, trees and animals from extinction using cultural beliefs, taboos and sacredness.
In our ancestors’ culture certain shrubs and trees were believed to ward off lightning and evil spirits, others were believed to bring good luck , togetherness and happiness at homes. Trees like the candlebra plant, (mukonde in Shona), was planted at homes with the belief that it ward off lightning. Mobola plum ( muhacha in Shona) was associated with the ancestral spirits, traditional ceremonies were done under it and it produces fruits that sustain lives during droughts. There are many more trees our ancestors valued and protected some didn’t even produce fruits or medicines , I will write about them in the near future. These trees were not allowed to be cut down or used as firewood at homes and when extracting roots or barks for medicine was done at the east side of the plant.
Hunting and gathering being a crucial sector of our ancestors’ economy, this implies that to have abundance they have to conserve the natural environment. Wild edible plants, edible insects and animals provided a balanced nutrition and medicines even in times of drought when they have experienced crop failure. Hunting was not done for fun, it was done to cater for their survival needs encouraging the most efficient utilization of available resources. Cultural beliefs like the use of totems helped to protect animal species from extinction, for example anyone of Mhofu clan is not allowed to eat or kill an eland as it is sacred to them eating it brings bad omen. Edible insects which a lot of them mark the coming of a new season, were not just gathered without being heralded by messengers of the chiefs this ensures that insects are harvested when mature and restrict over exploitation and extinction.
Our ancestors practiced ecological agriculture , their animals and crops were climate resilient and environmental friendly. Their animals and crops evolved overtime with them and they were selected by nature thus they were resilient but in terms of production in this modern world these animals and crops are less productive as compared to the hybrids that are scientifically improved to make huge profits in a short period of time. I think from my own point of view the comparison between hybrids ( science products) and the heritage breeds our ancestors grow is unfair, because it was done centered much on profits not taking some important factors into consideration, factors like meat quality, nutritional value, flavour, environmental friendly and resilient to drought and diseases of which the heritage breeds and crops are winners. These animals and crops our ancestors did not only grown for human consumption, they were important in cultural and socio-economic activities.
Livestock didn’t signify wealth only as I have highlighted above they were used in many cultural and socio-economic activities. Cattle was the most valued animal in the society. Some bulls were selected to be the host of ancestral spirits of the clan or family. When someone offended the ancestors or the spirits of the land he or she used livestock especially black bulls or black cows or black goats as a fine. The only way to ease the spirits of a murdered person the murderer’s family was to pay livestock to the deceased person’s relatives. On almost every ceremonies, either prestigious or social gatherings and cultural activity our ancestors use livestock even to cleanse bad omen on a person.
Furthermore as livestock signifies wealth, like owning a large herd of cattle long back was regarded as being rich , having fertile pastures was of more importance for wealth creation. The availability of vast fertile pastures was of economic reason to our ancestors as it gives their livestock sufficient freedom that improves productivity as animals were left to exercise their natural behavior. They tried by all means to minimize stressing their livestock by proper handling even when slaughtering so that their animals can produce quality products for them, for example when a sheep bleat in the process of slaughtering they freed it with the belief that the ancestors are not permitting its meat. When boiling milk it was not allowed to let milk spill into the fire, if it did so the cow that produced the milk will have blisters on it’s udder they believe so. On cultural activities or prestigious ceremonies they were certain laws and regulations enforced on how to handle, slaughter, prepare the meat or even consuming , for example the saltless meat prepared on magadziro ceremony which was done to bring back the spirit of the dead to his or her home to oversee his or her family. Allowing livestock to perform their natural behavior , avoiding overcrowding and limiting stress made their livestock more productive and resilient.
Native crops were used in cultural activities , these crops evolved ecologically to be with the local landscape where they grew. In addition they were opportunistic that is good for food security. If grow these crops today we can save the farming costs and we can even have better yields in drought.
Growing of ecological plants that grows easily and doesn’t need pesticides and chemical fertilizers is economical as the cost of production are minimized. They use natural ways to store their native seeds as they are resilient and easy to store so that they will use them in the future. Food they get from these plants was food that was meant for the people nutritionally rich and digestible. Utilization of wild foods and native crops ensures biodiversity which is necessary for survival.
Traditional wisdom believes that to live to the hilt of life one must understand the factors of the fundamentals laws of life and avoid interrupting them. They know that the environment plays a big role to have natural immunity thus why they licked the soil or mixing the soil with herbs to prevent or cure l illness. Food to our ancestors was not just food , it was medicine as well as the expression of love, thence they put the burden of health to the nutrition of body cells.
The traditional daily diet consisted of low protein and high carbohydrate which organizes the body for peace and quiet except on certain occasions when warriors were going to war they eat high protein and low carbohydrate to prepare their body for fight and flight. In times of abundance during the summer season they utilizes wild weeds and edible insects that grows abundantly and preserve them for the winter season. Hunting was done to supplement their diet. Medicine was found in the nature and it was consumed as food.
Furthermore as food was medicine and an expression of love it was a taboo to waste it. They cherishes natural imperfect produces using wise judgement not to waste food. They value sharing of food. They used natural ways to preserve food so that they will survive in times of need. The most used preservation ways was sun drying , fermentation, salting and application of herbs.
Population growth is skyrocketing while deserts are advancing causing economic hardships especially in the Sub Saharan Africa. Looking at the poorest countries in Sub Saharan Africa economies the growing population rely on domestic food production so due to climate extremes and poor soil productivity people are caught in the middle of a poverty trap.

The case of sub Saharan Africa seems hopeless, water is becoming scarce and the fertile topsoil is eroded putting the agriculture sector at risk. Malnutrition, starvation, and ingestion of contaminated food and water is the leading cause of illness and death in the sub Saharan Africa particularly for children. So what should be done? Are we going to apportion blame to policy makers or political leaders? Weather is not controlled by government, and we can’t blame it for the lack of rain. Helpless people are crying pointing their fingers to corrupt political leaders and poor governance but the disasters seems to worsen. Poverty and droughts forces great numbers of the youthful age (skilled and unskilled) to migrate to other countries creating socio-economic pressure to the designated country, for example there are 4 million estimated Zimbabwean immigrants in South Africa and there is job competitions among Zimbabweans and South Africans that leads to xenophobic attacks. So what should be done to eradicate poverty, starvation and malnutrition? Survival and sustainability is the most important thing, which we can achieve by improving the natural capital value of the land.
Soil is the only life saving grace in this crumbling planet
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‘There is no need of smart tools or fat pockets to control the climate change, just look at the natural ecosystem and try to solve the eco puzzle why that black beetle is dribbling a ball of sh*t like Messi?, why God put the blind mole underground ?, why the giant baobab tree grows and giant elephant lives in dry savanna rather than in the equatorial rainforest?
As the only way to sustain high population growth in the sub Saharan Africa is to improve the natural capital value of land, is there any need of huge amounts of cash from poor food producers or governments to improve the natural capital value of land. No, I don’t think so, as there is no need of expensive machines, chemicals and technical know-how , what we need you and I is to understand how the natural ecosystem works and reproduce natural processes we see in the natural ecosystem when building our economies. Reproducing natural processes we repair the ecosystem solving our economic and social problems sustainably. All over the world natural resources have been depleted by the demands of the growing population. The production of food and modernization denuted natural landscape vegetation causing global warming and food insecurity mostly in sub Saharan Africa. So to survive and sustain our lives in the sub Saharan Africa we need to solve the environmental problems improving the natural capital value of land so that we can curb the impact of climate change and better up our lives.
The soil is the great connector of our lives, the source and destination of all
Wendell Berry
Firstly we can start by bringing back to the soil the life that needs to be there to improve the natural capital value of land. This under life I am talking about brings back the condition of health to our communities not only in the sub Saharan Africa but to the planet. In order for us to bring back to the soil the life that needs to be there, the life we killed with our own ignorance and modern science, the life that brings the condition of health we need to imitate the natural ways. Good root system need to grow deep into the the soil, dead plant materials and animal excretions must cover and manufacture nutritious rich organic soil. Organic content promotes a greater diversity of micronutrients, taste, tenderness and nutrient density. Chemical free fertilization of the soil is ecologically health because it enriches the biotic living system increasing soil productivity and high organic content produces more nutritious grains fruits and veggies that tastes better. Fertilizing the soil organically we are investing in the soil fixing the broken food system.
Good soil condition makes farming easier and more profitable
Crop failures and disease outbreaks that are causing chronic droughts are not only caused by climate change but by poor unsustainable farming. If we look at the natural savanna vegetation it consists of grass, shrubs, trees and different species of insects and animals , but the farmer destroys the natural ecosystem and farm less resilient exotic or hybrids crops and animals that increase farming costs. In the sub Saharan Africa there is crop and livestock diversity, crops and animals that are adapted to a wide range of harsh environments. These crops and animals survive and reproduce without depending on expensive feeds and medicines , they evolved alongside our cultures suiting specific environments and providing a wide range of necessities.

To break the poverty trap in the sub Saharan Africa we need to create a sustainable food security system. As we are now facing erratic summer rains, longer dry spells and rain deficit situations we can create a sustainable food security system by conserving our own indigenous seeds and practice climate resilient agriculture. We need to grow grain crops and legumes like guinea millet, finger millet , pearl millet, African rice, wild sorghum, sorghum, lab lab beans , cowpea, bambara nuts and many more that are facing extinction but thrive through climate extremes and they are ecological plants they grow very easily and they grow very easily without the use of pesticides , fungicides and inorganic fertilizers. We need to integrate beneficial weeds, shrubs and indigenous trees in our farming activities for example the leguminous weeds that fix nitrogen into the soil and others that we can include in our diets like blackjack and moringa which is nutritious and have medicinal properties. Some of these weeds withstand the dry season feeding our livestock during this taxing period and protecting the soil from direct ultraviolet radiation which sterilize the microbiological habitant. Right plants triggers fertility in the barren landscapes creating a diverse system addressing food security much better.

I think policies need to be enabled, policies that can protect the indigenous livestock , crops and environment.
Farai Mugadziwa

Population growth and market economy which is profit driven led to over consumption of planet resources creating environmental problems. Farmers opted for exotic or hybrids that grows fast but less resilient to the environment.
In the sub Saharan Africa we are encountering the highest population growth while facing the real calamity of climate change and water is becoming scarce investing in water security is another important economic game we need to win. By healing the landscapes, arresting soil erosion and promoting infiltration reproducing the natural processes the atmosphere and hydro cycle is created and constantly renewed. Rainwater harvesting is another sustainable development that needs to be implemented as a water conservation system.

If we improve the natural capital value of land by reproducing the natural processes we empower lives and eradicate poverty and malnutrition sustainably. Improving the natural capital value of land in an eco-friendly way keeps the planet in equilibrium solving climate change bringing positive economical and social outcomes.
Population growth and market economy which is profit driven led to over consumption of planet resources creating environmental problems. Farmers opted for exotic or hybrids that grows fast but less resilient to the environment.
In a health community, health soil=health plants and animals=health people
We need collective action and community engagement to create a health community
Growing up in the remote rural place of Zimbabwe, I used to walk about 10km to the bus station. There with my teens we wave ‘ joy yeah!’ to every car that pass by. I used to dream about the urban areas as paradises with skyscrapers, robots, vehicles, light soft skinned people who dress to the nines eating and drinking delicious food and enjoying many fantasies l crave.
I hate the mud grass thatched huts, yes back then I hated them , yet there was a certain magical feeling, I feel deep inside me when I was in the jungle, I loved animals, domestic and wild. Memories of me and my age mates trapping finches and feed them in small cages, catching grasshoppers and round them up enlighten my soul. Gathering wild fruits, veggies and tubers competing with my teens was a sweet soulful experience. Hunting rabbits and scaring monkeys and zebras away from our crops , chasing foxes away from our goats and sheeps used to give us a sense of responsibility.
Now I am grown up I moved from city to city and I fail to find peace. I crossed the borders there is nothing that can help me out of my miserable life. Now what I need is to turn back , turn back to mother nature . Turning back , yes turning back restoring what we have disturbed. The fields that we exploited, the soil that used to provide which is barren now, we must regenerate it now to sustain life.
We must grow those trees and weeds that used to grow abundantly in the wild. Marula fruits are a delicacy , granite mangosteen, false wild medlar, forest waterberry, octopus cabbage tree , blackjack, all nutritious medicinal herbs and lost crops we need to grow them back. We need to see honey pot ants honey dew, stingless bees , sweet bees digger bees , dung beetles , all insects used to play an important part in the natural environment. Enriching the soil organically and growing indigenous plants is the only way we can provide for our needs sustainably. The mushrooms that we used to collect in the wild must come back if we imitate Nature’s Plan.
Researching, writing and living close to nature is my passion, and my purpose is to pass health living habits from generation to generation. I am not bright at all but I am persistence and I am learning the natural revolutionary processes everyday.

Since industrial revolution human beings tries to rearrange Nature’s plans to suit their desires. By doing so they interrupted nature’s plans of excellent inheritance.


chicken in nature are foragers they feed on bugs and weeds but modern science interrupted nature by genetically modifying chicken to suit their own desires to feed the modern world affect the well being of chickens and those who consume them.
Health or sickness of the body is determined by the nutrition of the body cells. Diseases does not come upon us unprovoked like a thief in the night. Human animals rebelled to the animal kingdom and tried to change Nature’s plans. For example eating of high protein and low carbohydrate diet against Nature’s plan of high carbohydrates and low proteins diet and farmers abandoning indigenous crops and animals leading to poor production and malnutrition.


The only way to control the spread of dangerous virus, bacterial diseases and pathogens is to imitate Nature’s plan.
It is so hard to be positive about your future when you are dancing between the devil and the dark blue seas, only the bold one will. Everywhere, everyone is pressing the panicking button. Countries and economies are shutting down. I hear everyone wailing and weeping the rich and the poor , the old and the young. Presidents are announcing lockdowns and some prophets dream the end of the world dates. So what to do now , the novel virus is real and it is butchering for real , so what now? Be bold and stick to your good habits , if you don’t have it is the time to get started to practice good habits. The good habits I am talking about are not just about washing your hands frequently and wearing protective clothing . No , I am talking about physical exercising indoors, review your financial life, learning to control your emotional well-being and spiritual well being.
This pandemic ruin lives of cause. Some willbe financial and emotionallybroke after this. I say , after this because I know there will be life after this. For the bold ones this is a precious moment of learning measures needed to create their empires, but for the weak this is an excuse they will always relate to, for being poor.
Be bold and stand against all odds, Corona will crown others.
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