We all wish to advance in our careers as well as in
business. Leadership can be a very lonely place mainly because of the weight of
decisions that one has to carry. Towards the end of 2002, I landed my first
management job as a team leader at Zimbabwe Insurance Brokers. I soon learnt
how lonely it can be as a leader. In the insurance industry if you lack
integrity, you will not last one day longer than necessary. Before I joined the
company there was this team member who had conducted a corrupt transaction that
eventually came in the open. Unfortunately for the team member, the Mazda 626 Cronos that
had been poorly repaired belonged to the spouse of one of the senior managers
at SMM Holdings. Then our company as well as dozens of prominent companies were
subsidiaries of SMM Holdings. This SMM Holdings senior
manager went on to become an influential government minister and he was still a
minister in the outgoing Zimbabwe cabinet.
If you want to be a leader, you must start learning to make
timely decisions wherever you are. For example you might be a trainee at the
lowest level, when you refer any issue to a senior instead of just asking what
to do you must also make your suggestions and if your suggestion is overruled find
out where you went wrong and correct yourself. With time you will realise that
more and more of your suggestions are being accepted and that is how you grow. Leadership
mentoring also starts in the community, I come from North East Zimbabwe from
the Zezuru clan we also speak Shona. In my tribe males are automatically assigned leadership
roles. For example some of my older cousin sisters would wait for me to make
the final decision. My father died when I was 14 and as the eldest child and
son, I would have to take decisions that my father would have ordinarily have
taken. I only realised later that my mother started mentoring me to be a leader
long time ago. When my mother started receiving the megre widow’s and dependent’s
government pension, she would always ask me for input on doing the budget for
the household. As a result, I started learning to save money at the age of 15. When she started a tuckshop at home, I would
run it for her. When she started poultry projects, I would be involved in the
running of the project.
One of the most difficult decision, I had to deal with was
in early 1996 when I was told my sister was pregnant. My sister had just failed
her O’Level examinations. It was up to me to tell her to go away from the house
to stay with her boyfriend as per the custom in our tribe. My sister left for a number of months and
stayed with the boyfriend. At that time I was now teaching about 200km from
home and during the school holidays, I saw that my sister would walk about 2km
from the place where she was lodging to come with the child to eat at our
house. It was clear that her boyfriend was not taking care of my sister and my
nephew. It was painful for me to see her like that eventually I told her to
come back home with her son. The following year my sister went to night school
and passed her O’Level with very good results. She then came to stay with me in
Avondale, Harare and went to the University of Zimbabwe’s A Level night school.
Around 2001 my sister eventually got a good job and she was able to look after
her son and she sent him to good schools and she raised him into a good and responsible
boy. About two weeks ago my nephew who is now in his second year at University
of Pretoria came to visit us and I thought to myself that life could have
turned differently for him and my sister.
Every decision has consequences and in my over 22 years of
working, the worst managers for me are those who get paralysed when the time comes for them to make decisions. It is better to make bad decision than no decision at all. We
all make bad decisions at one time but the idea is to learn from our mistakes. Last
year after I resigned from my job in October and went back to Zimbabwe. I had
the time and the resources to farm tobacco and I eventually decided against
doing so because of the economic environment. In November 2017 Robert Mugabe
was eventually forced to resign and the environment changed for the better and I
regretted my decision. This year after a gruelling election period, there has
been times that I have asked myself if it ethical to invest in a country where
elections are clearly stolen. I know that it is not about my personal feelings.
If I pull the plug on my investments, it means dozens of people can be affected
adversely. The other truth is that for democracy to flourish, there must be
economic growth in Zimbabwe because the more people are impoverished the more
Zanu-PF can hold on to power. About 24 months ago, there was an SRC election at
the University of Zimbabwe and there were serious allegations that students
were bought with plates of food to vote for Zanu-PF candidates. If educated
people can be bought with food then what about poor peasants in the rural arrears?
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