Political power is decentralised here , operating through
District Assemblies, although not all Ministries have been devolved. Tourism is one such function. On a
personal level, this further complicates my task in terms of recommendations on
the development of Eco-Tourism. From
their perspective, a snapshot of the impact of this includes Tourism officers
across the regions who have no funds to implement their plans, District
Assemblies who feel they lack the necessary mandate to act and operators in the
North who feel national marketing efforts overlook their beautiful regions and
focus unfairly on the South. Alongside
the workings of Government, national and local, there is another deeply
entrenched and powerful structure of enormous influence, although unlike MPs
and shortly local councillors, they have no vote in local government.
This is the traditional, culturally led system that includes
Chiefs, Group Village Headmen and Traditional Authorities right up to district
level Paramount Chiefs. Yesterday,
thanks to the District Commissioner and his desire to work hand in hand with
traditional powers, I had the honour and privilege of meeting the Paramount
Chief of Karonga District.
We were told to arrive at 10 am – the Paramount Chief lives
in his own house about 15 minutes’ drive from the centre of town, although
there are currently discussions on the possibility of providing an official
residence for the post. The tall wicker
gate was opened as we drove up the dirt track.
A large tree stood opposite the steps leading up to the relatively large
house by local standards, but by no means grand or luxurious. Around the tree stood a circle of slanted
bricks, and within that circle of line of non-matching chairs. 4 elderly gentleman, all suited and booted,
were waiting for us. We shook hands,
exchanged greetings and were asked to sit and wait. It was whispered to me that as soon as the Chief
appeared I should stand.
As we sat I noticed a pair of high heeled silver sandals at
the foot of the steps to the house. A
women later appeared from the back of the house, bowed a greeting to the
waiting circle, retrieved her shoes and rode out of the compound on her
bicycle. Minutes later, we were told to
go in. I entered the house first, and
saw too late that everyone behind me bowed as they entered. The room was dark, curtains drawn, black
settees on 3 sides and dark wood furniture.
I almost didn’t see the Paramount Chief sitting at the far end of the
room in front of the TV. He was wearing
a black shirt, black trousers and black shoes.
Fortunately his shock of grey white hair caught my eye. I later learned this chief had spent years in
exile after a disagreement with the previous president, though I still haven’t uncovered
what the disagreement was about.
The meeting was very formal.
I introduced myself and was told to introduce the Tourism officer
accompanying me. It was at that point I
realised I only knew his first name! The
poor guy was then immediately subjected to sharp and direct questions about
what he personally had done for tourism in Karonga. Questions he of course could not answer as
Tourism is not a devolved function.
Three of his advisers sat at the back of the room throughout our
meeting.
I was told when I could record our interview and that he
would not be answering any questions of mine, but very much expected answers
from me. He did, however, warm up and
enter into a conversation about the sites of historical or cultural interest
within his District. Karonga has a rich
history, aside the 2.5 million year old jaw bone of what is now called Malawi
man found at Malema camp, the Malawisaurus dinosaur skeleton, the fossils and
the museum (a rarity in Malawi), Karonga also saw the only first world war
battle in Malawi, there are commonwealth war graves, Massacre hill where Mlozi
a notorious slave trader killed 1,100 people in one single day, early
missionary history and sacred sites. Our discussion about the sacred site where paramount chiefs hold their investiture
ceremonies and visit at night to consult their ancestors will stay with me for
a long time.
On the one hand, it was clear the Paramount Chief welcomed
my visit, sees the potential benefit to his people of eco-tourism and is keen
to encourage it. However, it was also
clear that this development sits entirely on my shoulders. The conversation veered between driving civic
education to raise awareness of key environmental issues, the need for
development, protection and support of places of interest, and the abject
poverty of his people - sometimes encroaching uncomfortably on how all hinges
exclusively on outside help. I was
criticised for not visiting the border and told I also needed to understand by
seeing for myself the development potential of local beaches. To that end, he had set aside some of his
morning to show me the part of the Lake he was referring to. It was not an invitation I could refuse. So we were again asked to wait outside whilst
he concluded his business of the morning.
Forty minutes later, he emerged from the house, we all
stood, a short conversation with his advisers ensued and he returned to the
house. We sat and did it all again when
he emerged a second time a few minutes later.
The Chief and 3 advisers got into his car, we followed, or tried to
follow, in ours. The Chief drove at
speed down the dirt tracks and our driver struggled to keep up. Once at the beach, which was beautiful and
completely remote, we walked along with his entourage behind us. He was more relaxed and chatted a little with
a woman washing on the shoreline. He
moved off a few steps, took a brilliant white handkerchief out of his pocket,
unwrapped a small wad of notes, and returned to give the woman a little money
and shake her child’s hand.
We parted back at the cars, with his assurance that now he
had given his approval for the development of eco-tourism there would be no
barriers or challenges. I could get on
with what I am here to do!
As I climbed into the car, the Tourism Officer was called
back by the Chief, “I expect to see you again, with her report.” No pressure then!
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