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How can I be patient with the politicians who have created a state that has failed like this? The President's election poster smirks his request for a sixth five year term. It promises prosperity, on a fetid wall, beneath a broken streetlamp, with a beggar slumped at its crumbling base.
How can I be patient in a country where even the international airport is so lethargic you struggle to find out how much the entry visa costs? Where the average primary class size boasted by the government is 60 -- but the reality, I'm told, is closer to 100? Where the tourist brochures promise a nation of smiles, but most of the people I see in the capital seem sullen? Where, it's reported, the hospitals offer some help to those able to pay, and leave those that cannot lying on the floor?
Blame Britain? Uganda's been independent since 1960. Blame the west? We've only recently stopped the loans. Blame Ugandans? They've grown up in schools that barely function. There's only one person I suggest should shoulder the blame, and His Excellency President Museveni is still asking for votes from that poster.
NB: this entry typed peering at the screen during the latest mid-evening powercut.
John
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