A Life Through World War II, Politics, Bogosi

Kenneth Nkhwa
Kenneth Nkhwa

The tiny village of Gulubane is situated about 10 kilometres off the A3 road. From Francistown, pass Mathangwane until a board signalling a right turn appears. The road ahead is gravel.

I stop to ask a woman selling sweets and airtime by the roadside how far Gulubane is and whether my car would be able to withstand the gravel road.

I arrive in Gulubane quicker than I had anticipated and ask for directions to Rre Nkhwa’s home.  The man points to a home just two yards ahead of me.  Knock! Knock! and a voice shouts from inside the house, “Ngina”.

Editor's Comment
Micro-procurement maze demands urgent reform

Whilst celebrating milestones in inclusivity, with notably P5 billion awarded to vulnerable groups, the report sounds a 'siren' on a dangerous and growing trend: the ballooning use of micro-procurement. That this method, designed for small-scale, efficient purchases, now accounts for a staggering 25% (P8 billion) of total procurement value is not a sign of agility, but a 'red flag'. The PPRA’s warning is unequivocal and must be...

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