In 2013, let’s learn to queue, learn to drive, cut the govt some slack
If you are reading this, congratulations. It means that the 
world hasn’t ended. Someone got hold of an ancient Mayan calendar and 
decided that because it didn’t extend beyond 2012, it surely meant the 
end was nigh. 
So we got to enjoy a little pre-Columbian 
inspiration for our apocalyptic obsession, thanks to some amateurs 
dabbling in mysticism that they don’t understand. As much fun as it is 
to speculate about the Big Finish, I am heartened by the fact that the 
panic-peddlers got it wrong. Again.
Predictors of Doom have an even worse track record
 than the Tanzania Meteorological Association — no small achievement. We
 should award them for their admirable consistency in failure, since 
consistency of any sort should be appreciated. 
We’re a queer lot, aren’t we, to be so fascinated 
by our eventual demise. It was barely a decade ago that we wrapped 
ourselves around the Year 2000 Scare (better known by it’s street name 
Y2K) just because we were about to enter the second millennium of the 
current version of the Gregorian calendar. 
Any excuse to panic seems to give us a thrill, 
which says something about our psychology as a species. Nonetheless here
 we are, stubbornly alive and well enough to annoy each other until 
Kingdom Come. The only thing to do with this unexpected reprieve is make
 New Year resolutions. 
Wouldn’t it be nice if we could do group 
resolutions for the health of the collective? You know, some good old 
communitarian decisions in keeping with our so-called African tradition 
of doing things together. 
Sure, we have a number of other mechanisms that 
purport to do this, such as the Constitution and various laws. But since
 we’re not exactly a law-abiding country yet, these mechanisms can only 
go so far. Actually, the very first resolution that we could make would 
be to become a law-abiding country.  
Caution
Of course, one must be specific and reasoned even 
in an effort to be law abiding. We are burdened by a number of 
legalities that make so little sense, they call into question the whole 
legal profession. 
And let us not forget that parliamentarians are in
 the law-making business too, which demands that all Tanzanian laws be 
approached with caution.
Even with those considerations in mind, any 
pragmatist can appreciate the fact that a little bit of order goes a 
long way. To keep things simple, may I suggest just three things to 
improve in the coming year?
First, we could try and form orderly queues as a 
matter of course. At the bank, at the mobile phone operator office and 
anywhere else that requires some patience. 
Queuing is a small but useful habit to cultivate, 
and its benefits are great. There’s the discipline that it requires of 
us, the ability to play well with others.
It demands an adherence to principles such as 
egalitarianism and democracy and the concept of fair play. There are 
ethics involved, and caveats.
Pregnant women, the elderly and the ailing for 
example, can be offered special treatment. We should probably judge our 
politicians’ worthiness for public office by their ability to stand in 
line and stay the course. 
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