In 1992, while visiting my brother in Botswana, we popped across the border to Zimbabwe for a couple of days. I recently re-read my journal from that trip. It covered what you would expect from an American in Africa: an encounter with a cackle of hyenas in our camp, elephant sightings at dusk, and the exchange rate which made our food and lodgings ultra cheap.
Robert Mugabe, Zimbabwe's leader, had already become despotic, though most of the world didn't realize it. He had sent soldiers into the region we visited to terrorize his opposition with torture and murder. Like a typical American, I knew none of this.
Meldrum tells the real story from a newspaper reporter's perspective, starting with the heady first days of independence until the government kicked him out of the country more than twenty years later. Where We Have Hope is no literary masterpiece, but it is a fast-paced, readable accounting of how the power-obsessed Mugabe and his minions turned a promising democratic beacon into one of the worst examples of megalomania in Africa.
We in the West should be aware of what occurs in countries such as Zimbabwe by reading accounts like Meldrum's. We also should be aware of contrasting examples in the same region, such as Botswana and Zambia, which prove that Zimbabwe does have reason to hope.