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Four letters to a young African who wants to be a journalist
Reporters
Without Borders (RSF)
December
01, 2005
http://www.rsf.org/article.php3?id_article=15791
Reporters Without
Borders today published four "Letters to a young African who
wants to be a journalist" to coincide with a two-day Africa-France
summit dedicated to young people that starts tomorrow in the Malian
capital of Bamako. The letters were written by veteran journalists
from Cameroon, the Democratic Republic of Congo, Nigeria and Zimbabwe.
"These
four personal accounts are instructive, showing us how African journalists
do honour to a dangerous profession despite oppression, poverty
and indifference," the press freedom organisation said. "Independent
journalists are vital for people and nations. If France really wants
to help Africa, it should defend its freedom. And if Africa’s leaders
want to defend the interests of their peoples, they should be proud
that a vigorous and responsible press is free to criticise them
without risking prison or death."
African teenagers
dream of being journalists, the authors of the four letters say.
"Just for fun, I used to play at being a reporter during the
school championships," writes Donat M’Baya Tshimanga of the
Democratic Republic of Congo, who heads an Congolese organisation
called Journalist in Danger (JED).
Journalists
often serve as models, like star soccer players or film actors.
Guthrie Munyuki of Zimbabwe’s Daily News says he could not decide
whether to be a lawyer, journalist or soccer player. "I saw
myself as the next Mike Munyati, the late journalist for the Zimbabwe
Broadcasting Corporation, and Michel Platini, the former mercurial
French footballer."
All four say
they were fascinated by the "powerful role" the media
can play. "You want to be a journalist and nothing else,"
says Cameroonian Jules Koum Koum, the managing editor of Jeune Observateur,
addressing an imaginary young brother. "I have to congratulate
you for this choice which was also mine 18 years ago."
"Little
did I know that the media world is not a teacup affair," points
out Nigerian Ayodele Ale, a journalist with the Saturday Punch.
"Indeed, it tasks the diligent. And news is not what is picked
on a platter of gold. News, serious news, is not easy to come by."
Poverty is also often an obstacle. How many African children do
not get the chance to go to university, not to speak of primary
school ? And even with a degree, things are not simple for young
journalists.
Munyuki recounts
that "all the doors were closed" when he started out,
but he did not give up. One day he was rewarded with the publication
of his first article. It was the same for Tshimanga. "I felt
an immense joy to know that I was being read by lots of people who
furthermore did not know me." Ale agrees : "At times,
great joys swell inside me when I see my stories being discussed
by those who could not identify me, even though I was present in
the environment."
It is hard to
wake up from such thrilling dreams. "Limbs have been broken,
lives lost, people harassed, tortured and myself and colleagues
heavily assaulted because of the desire of wanting to let the world
know of our situation," says Munyuki, whose newspaper, once
the most widely read in Zimbabwe, was forced to close.
Tshimanga began
his career when his country was still called Zaire. "Criticism
and questioning were the best way to end up in prison, in the cemetery
or at the bottom of the majestic River Zaire," he writes. Koum
is bitter about spending a month in prison in early 2005 after writing
about corruption within a government ministry. "I though I
had done my duty to society well, but I was thrown in the notorious
New Bell prison."
Ale was involved
in "guerrilla journalism" and led a dangerous life in
the late 1990s, when the military were in power in Nigeria. "Places
like church, mosques, markets halls, abandoned buildings, schools
or coaching centres, street corners and so on became our meeting
points," he recalls.
And when it
is not the police you fear, it is being broke. "How do you
resist a discreet request for a puff piece when your son is ill
and you cannot afford the treatment he needs," asks Tshimanga,
who is sorry for those who "trade their independence for under-the-table
cash payments."
But it gets
dangerous for African journalists who refuse to take bribes, who
refuse to become sycophants. Death threats, beatings, imprisonment
and constant fear are the price all of them have paid at one time
or another. "Despite staying up night after night, the guard
dog’s only reward is beatings," says Koum. All over Africa,
journalists are still being killed in cold blood. "For our
landscape, there is neither permanent friend nor foe," says
Ale. "The profession is not for the faint-hearted," agrees
Munyuki, and Ale adds that in Nigeria, "the military institution
fell and the commendation went to the valiant pen."
Koum ends his
inventory of all the trials and tribulations a journalist must endure
with this comment : "After all I have just revealed to you,
brother, if you still feel drawn by this profession, that means
you have a destiny. In which case, go for it !" Munyuki is
uncowed by his experience of working in one of Africa’s most repressive
countries : "I say journalism has steeled me, built me and
modelled me."
The full text
of the letters by Jules Koum Koum (Cameroon), Ayodele Ale (Nigeria),
Donat M’Baya Tshimanga (Democratic Republic of Congo) and Guthrie
Munyuki (Zimbabwe) are available on the Reporters Without Borders
website (www.rsf.org).
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