I joined the demonstrations abit late in Blantyre because I was
called to work. The time l arrived at the Blantyre Magistates court, Lawyer
John Gift Mwakhwawa was addressing people on the outcome of the efforts to
vacate the injunction obtained by some concerned citizens to block the
demonstrations. Thousands and thousands
of people had gathered at the court. Scores of people could be seen from Mount
Soche Hotel to the Immigration Offices covering the whole Victoria Avenue. There was peace waiting for a go ahead from
the organizers to start the march.
In our midst were high profile politicians like former vice
president, Cassim Chilumpha, Atupele Muluzi, Kamplepo Kalua, George Nga Mtafu,
Humphreys Mvula, The Katsongas (Davie and Mark), Billy Banda, Ken Williams
Mhango, Rafiq Hajat and many others
We had waited for too long to hear the good news that the
injunction has been vacated and some people had started to move around Blantyre
chanting and dancing. The song that captured most peoples attention was:
Ukamwa mowa,
ukamwa mowa
usayendetse dziko lino
ukamwa mowa
Oyendetsa dziko lino
Samwa mowa
Then when the order came to start marching, there were
differences on the route to take to the civic center. Many people wanted to
take the Masauko Chipembere Highway while the city authorities had directed
that we take the Soche – CI road (through Mahatma Ghandi Road). The group was
divided into two with larger group taking the Highway. They did not go very far
as they met resistance at the clock tower where they were returned by heavily
armed policemen. On the way back some people started to throw stones at shops
in the Haile Selasie road. That’s the first time the demonstrations in Blantyre
turned violent.
This highway group later joined the original group at the magistrate’s
court for the march on the designated route. Peacefully we marched singing our
songs. Everything was well coordinated until we reached Mudi Bridge.
The armed policemen had ambushed us on the bridge and started
firing tearsgas on the group. That’s when all things turned loose and chaos
started. I inhaled a lot of teargas and had to run to find water at the nearby houses.
We were very scattered in different directions and tried to regroup to join the
main group which was still fighting with the police near Mudi park. Some wanted
to go and burn the DPP offices in Mudi while some of us wanted to continue
marching peacefully.
Police started arresting people then. I run back to town
through the Blantyre Market. I climbed a word Alive fence and then the market
fence only to find the police waiting for us at the entrance. I had no choice but to find a way home to save
my dear live. I came with my young brother and a friend but I could not see them.
I called my brother who was hiding at a house in Mandala. He later told me how
he escaped arrest from the hands of the police. Everyone around him was nicked.
I walked on foot to the Queen Elizabeth Central hospital on
my way home only to be told that my township was even worse than where I was
coming from. I had no choice but to go
and join my brothers but fighting the regime from closer to home.
We are still fighting and just this morning full truckload
of Malawi Defence Force soilders has arrived at Zingwangwa Market to do a door
to door sweep. I don’t know how this will end. We are not stopping UNTIL OUR
DEMANDS ARE MET!!!!!