YVONNE'S TAKE: Dishonesty - New currency notes

Fellow countrymen and women, it seems we have come to that time once again, and far sooner than should be expected in a functioning democracy.

The countdown is on. Less than two years to the next General Election and the political noise is already deafening — not that it ever really stopped.

Lines have been drawn in the sand. You are being asked to pick a side, not between ideas or compelling visions for the country, but between rallies disguised as “empowerment programmes,” delegations trooping to State House, and rooftop campaigns in the name of “consultations.”

Critique one side and you are automatically branded a supporter of the other. The chorus is always loud, always certain, and always in the future tense.

And Yes, three years into this administration, we are still talking about what will be done. Development, when it is real, doesn’t need this much hype. You feel it. Numbers, when they are true, speak for themselves. They don’t need to be shouted from rooftops or stuffed into speeches like free candy.

But here we are, being “schooled” in economics at every rally, being fed growth figures and percentages while our wallets tell a different story. Here we are, being told that this and that are working. I mean, it is all working! All good! Best systems the world over, they say. Best there ever was. If you dare disagree, or even question this system or that system, this programme or the other, you are either a fraud, corrupt, resistant to change, a non-believer, haven’t accepted that so-and-so won the election, or told to wait until 2027.

Of course, many politicians are having their Damascus moments — overnight conversions from Saul to Paul. Evangelising about the very people they vilified, preaching values they once mocked.

The currency of our politics remains betrayal and dishonesty. And perhaps the noise is part of the strategy: to keep us in a constant state of heightened emotion so we never stop to see things as they really are.

So here is the question: are we content to be audience members in this theatre of politics, applauding every promise, every rally, every rooftop speech? Or will we finally ask for more than noise as the price of our vote?

The season may have started early, but we don’t have to be played early too.