From the village to Rwanda with love

Isdore Guvamombe Reflections Back in the village, in the land of milk, honey and dust or Guruve, elders say travelling is learning. This villager, the affable son of the peasant, recently found himse...

Mzembi takes UNWTO campaign to AU

Back in the village, in the land of milk, honey and dust or Guruve, a cock is seen the day it is hatched. Dr Walter Mzembi, the longest serving Minister of Tourism in the world, this week takes his c...

The truth about US ‘war on terror’

Isdore Guvamobe Reflections The last decade has seen increased alternative source markets for business in Africa, bringing a paradigm shift to traditional business strangleholds of the United States ...
Dr Mangudya

Bond notes need awareness campaigns

Isdore Guvamombe Reflections Dear Dr John Mangudya, Governor, Reserve Bank of Zimbabwe. Hearty greetings from the land of milk, honey and dust or Guruve! This is the first time that this villager has...

NGOs, whose NGO’s?

Isdore Guvamombe Reflections Back in the village, in the land of milk, honey and dust or Guruve, village elders say a man who brings home a maggot-infested log must not be surprised when lizards visi...
POLICE

Excuse me, officer, this is only midday!

Isdore Guvamombe Reflections Back in the village in the land of milk, honey and dust or Guruve, the autochthons, those who saw the virginity of the sun, say no sun sets without leaving behind its own...
quail bird

The quail bird that we know

Isdore Guvamombe Reflections Hearty greetings from everyone in the village in the land of milk, honey and dust or Guruve, and most strongly from village elders, the ageless autochthons of wisdom and ...
Chivayo Wicknell

Critics will always be there Sir Wicknell

Dear Sir Firstly, hearty greetings from the village autochthons in the land of milk, honey and dust or Guruve. Secondly, the entire ancestral lineage is extremely happy with the work you have done as...

Of the judiciary system and spirit mediums

Isdore Guvamombe Reflections Back in the village in the land of milk, honey and dust, the spirit medium Nyanhewe’s sacred shrine was perched on a rock promontory, exuding an air that was eerie and pr...