Opinion & Analysis

Barrels of poison drown our future

THERE is a gothic horror unfolding in the quiet avenues of Bulawayo, far more chilling than any ghost story. It is the haunting spectacle of children—ba­bies, essentially, aged a mere 12 and 13—stag­gering through public spaces with bottles of alcohol clutched in small hands. Fresh out of their Grade 7 final examinations, these young learners…

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