The ANC of 2017 can be described as many things, but of them all, ultimately, the most accurate is sad. It's a mess of an institution. Its members are largely complicit in some kind of idiocracy, as the party's collective IQ has been systematically lobotomised. Its ideology and language are antiquated, a tortured and mangled rhetorical call to the socialist glory days of a distant land. Service delivery has come to a grinding halt as rust and decay cause the governmental cogs to screech and jar, and then collapse. Internally, it is some kind of echo chamber where self-interest and arrogance bounce endlessly around once-hallowed halls dedicated to nobler things; and it is all bound together, a disparate collection of warring factions, by fundamental denial. It has slowed regressed to a child-like state. The denial is the saddest part. As protesters marched last week, the ANC hauled out from the cupboard a group of political Antediluvians to "defend Luthuli House". They sang songs abo...

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