Not that long ago, in a country not that far away lived a leader who successfuly took a country from the grips of colonialism into an age of democracy.
All was well, for many years, untill the people realised that there were fairy-dust coated promises not being kept. Realising that time might be running out, the leader started to systematically amend the rules of law, to suit his purposes. Our Bread-Basket-Of-Africa democracy were slowly but surely evolving into a monocracy, even further into a outocracy.
When the hungry people made their voices heard, they would never have thought that it can get worse. It could, they were left with a despotocracy. Intimidation and murder joined famine at the funeral. The despotic tyrant was once again inaugurated and the people are left with a kakistocracy. Catastrophe is approaching on the horizon, whilst the rest of the world is lambasting the fallen leader by waging a word-war.
They did not all live happily ever after.
Can a tyrannical, despotic kakistocrat be loaded in a jet-boat, to be taken back up the Vic falls? I think not!