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Emperor Meles’ new clothes
Mitmita
ǀ January 30, 2010
Some
images are etched in our minds—whether we experienced them first hand or because
they are part of a collective memory—Abebe Bekila dashing barefoot to victory
through old Rome. Richard Nixon, as he was boarding the plane, turning to face
America and giving the country that infamous farewell…wave; Rosa Parks’ mug shot
when she was arrested for refusing to bow to America’s Apartheid policy towards
people of African descent.
Now to be added to these iconic images is the picture of the Prime Minister of
Ethiopia that appeared in the January 21, 2010 issue of the Economist.
Dare we say, Dapper Don? Accoutered for taking on the world, he donned a classic
European cap, a smart scarf, peeking underneath is an Armani suit perhaps,
topped off with fashionable Palinesque glasses and without a doubt a mobile.
Who dresses, Monsieur is the question du jour. Ethiopians have always been
enamored with all things French from Lycee to our French-speaking emperor.
Naturally we assumed a French designer was to blame. But wait…we didn’t think
that Prime Minister was well versed in the language of love. We then ventured
the Italians might be the culprits—having spent a significant amount of time in
the jungles of Eritrea, perhaps he had fallen in love with those troublesome
invaders. We put the call out to our favorite couturiers to see if anyone will
lay claim to this look.
Was it extraordinary confidence that we see bubbling over his scarf? Hermès,
Monsieur? Is it a semblance of cowardice? What lay behind those—Prada?—glasses
is more mayhem and murder. Try as he might, not even Chanel has invented a
cologne strong enough to mask the repugnant nature of his government’s crimes.
We dissect the Prime Minister’s clothing because it is obviously his stunning
fashion sense that has charmed the pants off the West. You know what they say:
Good clothes open doors! And boy have they for our young boy from Adwa! Who
would have imagined that a fine pair of trousers would mean entrée into an
exclusive club where the United States and its allies shower you with billions
that you in turn use to slaughter your people! Yay for fashion! Of course the
Mitmita Girls would never dream of using our Givenchy mascara and stilettos in
such a vile manner. And so we are forced to ask, has dictatorship ever looked
this damn good? We scoured the historical annals in search of portraits of
Pinochet and Stalin, from whom Meles proudly inherits the mantle of repression.
No, we assure you, while his predecessors were fascinated with military getups,
no one even comes close to achieving that cold calculating look that is Meles’
signature.
Yet we couldn’t help wondering why we are giving the Prime Minister enough
credit to get designer duds? Since his governing style is purely counterfeit, it
is befitting that his outfits should also be knockoffs! Enter China! In addition
to importing Chinese prisoners to build roads and Chinese technology to censor
the Internet, his apparatchiks must have also assigned the illustrious job of
clothing the leader of our fabled land to those from the Far East. Our poor
shmanayWouch! What a discount he must get from China!
As if the threads weren’t impressive enough, it’s the mobile telephone that had
us teetering on our four-inch heels. Is that a Blackberry, a Treo, an Iphone, we
see pressed against your ear, Prime Minister? We suppose where he lives, he gets
better service. Whenever we try our luck with the phones, some Girl 6 sounding
operator comes on and says in her most seductive voice: “YedeweLoot silk
teyezwal. Ehbakoat Coyetoe YemoeKeroot.” Basically: better luck next time,
suckers!
Can you hear us now, Prime Minister?
Curious isn’t it to see our Meles parading around town and abroad with a cell
phone when his government has crippled Ethiopian telephonic communications. No
adequate and reliable communication lines; yet we are asked to swallow a lie
like the commodity exchange. Chinese technology is used to block any websites
the government finds objectionable but we have no medical technology to control
the outbreak of cholera. You “own” your land only until eminent domain
intervenes. This of course means some government honcho just wanted to build a
condo for his mistress on your inopportunely placed property. You better be glad
that all they took from you is your land—fair market value is hardly a worry
when along with your confiscated land, you could be mourning your confiscated
freedom.
The machinations of Meles aside, we love our country. As the azmari would sing:
Sedet godolonew; WholgeZem aymolah. But for the children of Ethiopia it is
either prison a la Birtukan Mideska or exile.
And speaking of our comrades in exile, while the rest of us were taking apart
Meles’ closet, the world was enraged over the United States Supreme Court’s most
recent decision regarding corporations. What is this! Corporations can influence
US elections! How insane! How perverse! Ah! If only Ethiopians had the luxury of
such outrage. We are still trying to get the roadmap together to find our way
out of electoral buffoonery and into some semblances of freedom.
The Mitmita Girls giggled at everyone’s reaction! Must we be everyone’s
financiers, lawyers, freedom fighters AND educators? For the uninitiated, allow
us to inform you that corporations have long had greater rights than human
beings. (Never mind that lawyers and other scholars have maintained that neither
the US Constitution nor any court decision has explicitly provided companies
with “corporate personhood.” Even more amazing is that the amendment which
corporations have relied on to amass greater rights than the rest of us is the
Fourteenth Amendment—the law passed to provide full United States citizenship
rights to former enslaved Africans! Oh the irony!)
Allow us to enumerate but a few examples of corporate expansion of power over
the years: Governments have been toppled for corporate dominance (See
Confessions of an Economic Hitman for an eye opening account of what
corporations do in the “developing world”); Wars have been fought and continue
to this day for the benefit of corporations (See Bechtel, Halliburton,
Blackwater and their profit margins after the invasions of Iraq and
Afghanistan); The pursuit of the mighty dollar has also led corporation and
their representatives—lawyers and bankers—to build countries (See How Wall
Street Created A Nation recounting how Wall Street banks and law firms, working
to finance the Panama Canal, fomented revolution in Columbia to cause the
secession of a province which became the present day nation of Panama); and as
ET Recycler reminded us last week, corporations conspire with governments to
murder in the name of profit (See history of United Fruit Company).
And here you thought we only read Italian Vogue!
So this latest iteration of corporate domination—that companies now have
unfettered ability to contribute to political campaigns—bored us to tears. What
we do find worthy of discussion is that in the West and on our beloved African
continent, corporate interests reign supreme. To be sure under Meles’ junta,
corporate/governmental interests have always had greater rights than the
denizens of Ethiopia. Granted the corporate structure in our country is under
the larger umbrella of Meles & Co., thus whatever line that would be drawn, in a
true democracy, between private companies and the government is nonexistent.
Even in the West, despite the illusion of diversity, a minority of companies and
individuals control the largest amount of wealth.
Perhaps American outrage has us flummoxed because Ethiopians are used to
wealthier interests dominating our politics. Meles even attempted to import that
thinking to the States. When he isn’t busy being a fashion plate, Meles has
worked overtime to influence US policy towards Ethiopia. Hiring the firm DLA
Piper and schmoozing that snake charmer Dick Armey to sink the Diaspora’s
legislative efforts were the least of his efforts. We wouldn’t be surprised if
Meles & Co. had filed amicus curiae “friend of the court” briefs urging the US
Supreme Court to allow them to control American elections!
Good clothes open doors, indeed!
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