WHAT IS A KING TO A SWAZI PERSON?
Recently during a dialogue of Swazi people a South African
Activist who has internalised the plight of the Swazi people so much that when
I first saw her talking on the Swazi situation, I had no doubt that she was a
Swazi person. When I was told that she is not a Swazi, I then asked how she
could feel so strongly on a pain that was not hers. I was then told that she
visits Swaziland regularly and she interacts with the Swazi people in pain, at
the locations where the misery obtains. It then all made sense how this lady
could identify with Swazi people at such an intimate level because it is said that if you are not the one being beaten, stand next to the one being beaten, at the
time that they are being beaten, and after a couple of beatings, it would
be as if you too are being beaten.
A protest in London against the absence of democracy in Swaziland |
This good person made a statement that, “Swazi people love
their king”. At face value, such a statement wouldn’t sound untrue, hence how
it has come to enjoy unearned credibility. But in seeking to bring some clarity
on this matter, or maybe even to inspire further dialogue on the issue, I stood
up to challenge this statement. Not really to accuse the activist of speaking
an untruth but to bring caution to the loose use of this statement.
WHO AUTHORED THE STATEMENT?
It would be very hard to trace the originator of the
statement that Swazi people love their king, but Swaziland at a glance would
deceive anyone into regarding this statement as fact. Even though the numbers
have dwindled, it is fact that when the king summons us to wherever, we attend
in numbers. At such events we sing songs that not only declare our undying love
for the king, but such love is paraded so dramatically that it would be likened
to worship.
In our everyday
language we directly and indirectly communicate this love for the king. Sowutenta inkhosi! (You are behaving
like a king!), is a statement issued when someone demands service that the
other feel is undeserved because it Is the king that must always be served,
deserving or undeserving. Actually the language that a king does not deserve
anything does not exist in Swaziland; the king is always deserving of any
anything.
When we communicate shock we say, “Nkhosi yami?” (My King!). When we communicate sympathy we say,
“Nkhosi yami!” We refer to God as Inkhosi
(King), and we also refer to the
king as Nkhosi (King). We also refer to Jesus Christ as Nkhosi (King). We say
the king is the sun; he is what brings us light. We say to the king, “Bengiyini
mine, ngiyinja nje!” (What am I but just
a dog in your presence). We are not supposed to maintain eyelevel height with
the king as it is a sign of being equal to the king hence the crawling on the
knees, crawling on the buttocks, and crawling on the stomach when in the
presence of the king. The women are not supposed to be in the presence of the
king when in mourning because they carry “darkness” which might just dilute the
king’s light.
Traditionally we are not supposed to taste our agricultural
produce until the king has tasted the first produce of the year and has given
us permission to do so. We cannot have a homestead until one of the king’s
representatives, which is the chief, has allocated us a piece of land which is
referred to as “the king’s land”. Actually we cannot grow anything in the
ground until the king’s representative has allocated us a piece of “the king’s
land”. Before our children can go to school, the king’s representative must
give a stamp of approval that we are worthy Swazis. Almost everything of
significance prefixes or suffixes with “Royal”.
With over two thirds of the population living in poverty, almost
every cent of currency and almost every grain of food in charity comes in the name of the king. It
is said that the king is back from his friends overseas and he asked for
something for us because he loves us so much. We become very gratefull to the
king for such kindness of “caring” about us.
From childhood it is an unspoken known that to participate
in the royal structures is a ticket to acceptance from one’s immediate
community up to being accepted for a job interview in adulthood. Allegiance through participation is the
foundation that decides one’s success or the lack thereof. It is fact that almost every door that one
needs to open, the stamp of approval of the king’s representative who is the
chief is a must, and if the subject has been disobedient to the king’s
representative, it almost a guarantee that a person will not taste success
within the confines of Swaziland.
ARE WE ASKING THE RIGHT QUESTION?
It may then seem that the question to ascertain if the
people love the king would be an unfair and leading. It then seems
that the appropriate question to ask would be one that ascertains if the people
have a choice not to love the king. So the appropriate debate subject would be:
WHAT ARE THE CHANCES THAT ONE WOULD FIND SUCCESS IN SWAZILAND IF THEY PUBLICLY
DECLARED THAT THEY DO NOT LOVE THE KING? OR DO THE PEOPLE REALLY LOVE THE KING?
What has been outlined above is just a tip of the iceberg on
how the Tribute Extraction machinery operates in Swaziland because if we can go further and outline mythological Swaziland, it becomes more clear that the love question is not a typical one in Swaziland, and if we could further interrogate the cult of personality, things get more complex. The fact that the Tribute Extraction machinery might seem primitive does not necessarily equate to that it is ineffective,
hence its ability to mislead even the most of well-intentioned people. It is a
system that was designed to mislead and over the years it has been fine tuned
to also accommodate the arrogant mind that has declared that academia is the
only place for intellectual enhancement.
So to answer the question as to what the king is to the
Swazi people. He is the mother, the father, he holds the key to shelter, to
nourishment, to social status, and when it suits the agenda, he can be the
child of the nation. He is a national philanthropist considering that all that
comes to the people must come in his name and not much charity escapes the
stamp of the king. In short, the king in Swaziland is the very existence of
Swazi people. So to ask if the people love the king is like asking if Swazi
people eat food to survive. So, that either people love or don't love the king is an irrelevant question.
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