Mmegi

The harsh embrace

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The countdown had embarked on its inexorable journey. While the atmosphere continued to radiate silence, this launch needed no catalyst. This one blueprint was intricatel­y woven into my DNA and whispered directives to my psyche to obey all imprinted rules. Hence my entire existence had settled into a state of self-preservati­on.

My racing heartbeat, once a frenzied symphony of life’s urgency, gracefully transition­ed into a more measured rhythm and my mind embarked on a journey beyond the world of health care. The room lay cloaked in a profound stillness as the frigid caress of the air conditione­r permeated the room. I removed my clinic gown and gathered my keys and belongings. The countdown spiralled to zero as I turned off the light. It was Friday and the promise of a leisurely weekend hung palpably in the air. As I stepped out the door, a cascade of unrelentin­g scorching heat enveloped my body. Though I had seen the WhatsApp circulatin­g from the always vigilant Meteorolog­ical Services of Botswana warning of a heat wave advancing through the region, I remained unprepared for its ferocious intensity.

As I started my car, the air conditione­r responded with a reviving blast of icy relief. The temperatur­e gauge betrayed the grim tale outside, pointing to a 39 degrees Celsius narrative that raged in the unforgivin­g atmosphere outside. I drove homeward, serenaded by the eclectic tunes curated by Apple’s iTunes music algorithm. The decibel level inside my vehicle remained predictabl­y elevated, but it was all part of the weekly ritual. As the clock marked another Friday, I navigated my way into the familiar parking lot of Phakalane Spar, with a particular purchase in mind — a copy of the newspaper, one that held a personal column bearing my name. Exiting the sanctuary of my air-conditione­d car, I was immediatel­y greeted by the harsh embrace of the outside world. Just as the car door closed, my eyes landed on a gentleman making a direct beeline toward me. His attire seemed ill-fitted and shabby, but his face bore a warm, inviting smile, unable to conceal the underlying determinat­ion that animated his gaze. He greeted me heartily, then presented his offering on this sweltering day — a pair of wiper blades. With a polite refusal, I conveyed my lack of need for these, initiating a friendly exchange where he made his case with charming persistenc­e.

Eventually, he accepted the fact that my vehicle would function adequately with its current wiper blades, waiting patiently under the merciful shade for his next potential customer. As I glanced his way, the stark reality of his challengin­g circumstan­ces became evident. Beads of sweat glistened on his forehead, a stark contrast to the cool, air-conditione­d comfort I had just left behind. Despite his struggles, his face continued to radiate kindness, the brightness of his smile undiminish­ed. In the face of his adversitie­s, I looked skyward and silently thanked God for the fortune in my own life. Mentally, I added a second item to my shopping list. Upon leaving the store, my cherished Mmegi newspaper nestled under my arm, I called out to the wiper blade salesman. He seemed taken aback by the attention but quickly approached. Extending my hand, I offered the second item I had procured and said: “This is for you, my friend.” His eyes sparkled, and his perpetual smile grew even wider as he accepted the ice-cold Coca-Cola. Even his nearby friends rose and smiled. I hoped the refreshing beverage would offer some respite from the searing heat on this trying day. A surge of joy enveloped me as I watched from a distance, seeing him savour the drink. It was a small gesture, yet I prayed it had injected a bit of brightness into his day. Observing this encounter, one couldn’t help but ponder the generosity of nations and individual­s as we collective­ly gaze upon our planet. The Charities Aid Foundation (CAF) is a leading charity operating in the UK and internatio­nally. CAF has been producing a World Giving Index (WGI) for more than a decade.

This index measures the giving behaviour of 119 countries, representi­ng more than 90% of the global population. It is a remarkable tool for gauging the heart of humanity’s generosity, is a yearly testament to the profound impact of altruism on a global scale. This index goes beyond mere economic indicators; it delves into the core of human empathy, measuring people’s willingnes­s to give their time, money, and aid to those in need. It celebrates the nations where compassion flows freely, touching the lives of countless individual­s.

But which countries led the way? In 2021, an encouragin­g surge in charitable contributi­ons was witnessed, with a growing number of individual­s opening their hearts and wallets to make a difference. Notably, New Zealand stood proudly as the fifth most generous nation globally, with neighbouri­ng Australia securing the fourth position. The USA claimed the third spot, while Kenya, a fellow African nation, showcased the boundless benevolenc­e residing in the hearts of our continent, securing the second position. Remarkably, for the fifth consecutiv­e year, Indonesia retained its title as the most generous nation on earth. A heartfelt congratula­tions is in order for my brother-in-law, Piyush Sharma, who, amidst his lawyering responsibi­lities, serves as an honorary consul for the Asian giants. The WGI is a call to action — a call to strengthen our commitment to a world where generosity knows no borders.

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