The "Spook House"
"It is rotten from the top to the bottom and those who go against the minister get suspended," East London Hospital superintendent Dr Nokuzola Ntshona told The Times yesterday. She was suspended for "leaking information" to the media about conditions at the embattled Frere and Cecilia Makiwani hospitals. Ntshona’s statement is set against the backdrop of the impending visit to the Eastern Cape by embattled Health Minister Manto Tshabalala-Msimang.
Sunday Times | The doctor who won’t shut up
Forget Madelaine Albright. Our disgraced Health Minister, Manto Tshabalala-Msimang, looks set to profit from dead babies at two of her woefully understaffed and underfunded Eastern Cape hospitals.
Ignoring East London Hospital superintendent Dr Nokuzola Ntshona's suspension for highlighting the plight of infants and sweeping aside former Deputy Minister Nozizwe Madlala-Routledge being fired for describing the state of Eastern Cape hospitals as a "national emergency", Manto will blow into a Potemkin village full of piss and wind with a bottle or two of the hard stuff under her not insubstantial belt.
To the Sunday Times's credit, they're chasing this story all the way despite the negative, threatening, and generally dumb comments of party apparatchiks following editor Mondli Makhanya's interview with Fred Khumalo [mp3 podcast 6MB].
Makhanya cut his journalistic teeth as one of Anton Harber's straight-shooting journalists at the Weekly Mail. He's unlikely to be intimidated by goons.
Government will look poorly on Makhanya's paper for years to come and it will win few friends among our rich and famous, most of whom made their money through decidedly dubious means. Nobody would want so much vitriolic ink lavished on them but, in the long run, our Minister of Overindulgence is worth hounding to her end.
Zapiro
A drunken criminal, she epitomises government ineptitude, bad attitude, and moral turpitude. Look at it this way, Manto. Many are called, but few are chosen. You have been summoned and your selection is certain.
Alternatively, Thabo could keep her. Why not? Along the corridors of unfettered power, those of venal character wallow in grease and gravy and are not troubled by the occasional bad press. Unless, of course, it threatens their further self-enrichment and faith-based livelihoods. For this reason alone, Manto's relegation to the airbrush artist's easel is assured.
In "...an answering affidavit filed at the Johannesburg High Court [pdf 4.2MB] against the minister’s urgent application for an interdict against the paper," the Sunday Times says:
the minister was seen drinking on several occasions, one of them being during a commercial airline flight
her drinking prior to her operation "rendered her ineligible for a transplant"
there were potential recipients whose lifestyles did not disqualify them for a transplant
The document reveals The Full Manto. In all her inebriated, vindictive glory, one would be hard-pressed to believe she'd not stumble towards an opportunity to shield herself from the media's intrusive glare behind a mounting pile of dead babies who had no chance at all [pdf 6.3MB].
Both the above pdfs are ugly documents, full of hard truths, but they are well worth reading and explain, in large part, the anger of South Africans betrayed by a lacklustre president and his ghoulish sycophants.
I have nothing against alcohol or those who drink it. Alcoholism however, is an altogether different matter. I drank myself to an alcoholic stupor by the time I was 26 and, to this day, some of those closest to me persist in practising the noble art of alcoholism. It is a tragic disease depriving so many of so much we cannot begin to go into it here.
A once-assiduous student, I do not believe anybody has practised it sufficiently to master it. It fucks you up every time. And, one way or another, it will swallow Manto whole.
Better sooner than later.
Hundreds of newborns are dying every year at Frere Hospital’s overburdened maternity section – and the institution’s own records reveal the scale of negligence behind many of the deaths. ... The Dispatch team spent nearly two months walking the maternity wards with hidden cameras, attending the mass burial of dead babies and interviewing medical staff and heartbroken mothers...
The pattern of death is illustrated at the Haven Hills Cemetery where batches of up to 45 babies in tiny white coffins are buried in mass pauper funerals every month. Two weeks ago, 43 babies were buried. The burial included two tots who died in October 2004 and another in December 2005. Their bodies had remained in maternity’s cold storage for years.
Daily Dispatch | Exhausted staff, lack of equipment — most deaths were avoidable