ARE THE CONGOLESE NOT A HARD-WORKING NATION? BETWEEN COMPLACENCY AND MISCONCEPTION

By  Reagan Baseya Mbungu updated on July 25, 2024

The Congolese are recognized around the world as a spirited, music-loving people with a love of alcohol, a love of fashion, as demonstrated by the sapeurs, and a love of the culinary arts, which unfortunately gives the impression that we’re only good for that, or that we spend all our time concentrating only on what we would describe as trivialities.

We are portrayed as extremely permissive people, who make only the minimum effort and invest very little in what is required of them and on a large scale in their daily work, which would justify our extreme poverty, and the mistreatment suffered by most of our fellow employees.

Sadly, this narrative is usually relayed by our own Congolese brothers, not because they have noticed this lack of motivation, but because they prefer to let this rumour circulate to justify the minimal remuneration they pay their employees and legitimize their continued exploitation.

What are the consequences? We are unmotivated people lacking in work ethic, which is detrimental to us both nationally and internationally. Expatriates and immigrants who settle in the DRC and are ready to invest or hire rarely give the opportunity to Congolese out of mistrust.

The latter prefer to employ their own kind, as we shall see with the Chinese, Indians, Lebanese, Pakistanis, Nigerians and Senegalese who have taken possession of the area and the various markets, and only very rarely employ Congolese in management positions or, more commonly, by those who control the trade market in the DRC. As managers, they only hire Congolese as subordinates, and the Congolese who stand out are placed in strategic positions where they rarely have the opportunity to express their full leadership ability or enjoy their position to the utmost, since the position is merely a façade for a better representation of a more inclusive company. 

They hide behind the pretext of empowering the Congolese workforce, whether it be national or international leaders, when the truth is quite the opposite and translates into exploitation, working hours not respected, minimal wages, no benefits, no health insurance coverage as is the case in all existing companies here, no concern for mental health – on the contrary, these employers become the instigators of these ills with constant anxiety, outlandish demands and insulting treatment.

The saddest thing is to notice that Congolese leaders or employers only rely on a team, a committee or foreign consultants, whereas the country abounds in capable and educated individuals ,who could carry out various projects in different spheres.

Mistreatment and lack of consideration intensified

This poor narrative has had disastrous effects on Congolese workers, since it has created a lack of confidence in them and a climate in which they always have to prove themselves above and beyond the call of duty, putting them in a weak position when it comes to asking for a decent job, or expect to be treated abnormally, on the pretext that everyone should be happy to have a job or to receive whatever comes their way because, as we often hear, “everyone is replaceable and thousands or even millions would dream of being in that position for much less”, which is unfortunately the case.

With this kind of psychological pressure accentuated by the reality of a population who are extremely hungry and would do anything to make ends meet, it opens the door to abusive exploitation. The sad fact is that this has created a feeling of inferiority within our nation, which makes Congolese workers feel lucky to be able to do work that sometimes falls short of their abilities, their studies, their true honorary value, or simply to put up with and comply with being belittled in return for remuneration.

This notion of exacerbated laxity enables foreigners from countries where respect for the worker is valued, and even punished if not respected, to completely change their mentality and adapt to what is instilled in them by Congolese employers, who in turn start exploiting, or worse, mistreating Congolese workers.

This negative reputation follows our Congolese brothers and sisters not only on Congolese soil, but also outside the country. The proof is in the various scandals that have erupted in the mining concessions operated by the Chinese, the first example being the leaked videos showing the ill-treatment suffered by the Congolese. Between poor pay, overexploitation and humiliation, “their working conditions are very bad”, and some are beaten or whipped for poor performance, as was the case for the defendants Tang Lutiang, Tang Zuen Long and Lin Fuang of the Chinese company Commus SAS, who were sentenced to 4 months in prison for having been filmed ordering two FARDC soldiers to whip two artisanal diggers in their concessions.

This is just one of many cases where the Congolese choose to look the other way, or are covered up by high-ranking authorities, or simply fail to denounce, fearing the risk of dismissal. It’s important to understand one important fact for every reader of these lines: the job market is horrible for the Congolese, with an average poverty rate of 80% and an unemployment rate of 84%, as declared by ANAPI.

With such alarming statistics, our Congolese brothers have to put up sometimes with deep-seated racism, because one thing is certain: “Congolese workers are used but despised”, as was the case in India, where several young men have lost their lives in the last ten years, causing a panoply of resurgence and reprisals by young Congolese against Indian shopkeepers living in Kinshasa, for example. More sordid cases are to be found in Lebanon, where African domestic servants, including Congolese, are confined, beaten, even raped or trained to become sex slaves.

But what about our compatriot employers? As mentioned above, they use this tactic as a pretext for gaining the upper hand over their employees or jobseekers, in order to establish a psychological manipulation that results in dependency, leading to moral, physical and financial abuse. Under the pretext that no Congolese should ever be trusted, very few of them sign a permanent contract, or at least only a trial period or internship contract, without ever giving them a contract that protects them indefinitely. Between promises and misleading speeches, any trick is good for continued overexploitation without running any risk of being punished for breach of trust.

In view of all these factors, which in no way guarantee a peaceful working life for Congolese workers, can we justify this narrative today?

Changing our narrative for the better

I would say no, because in a truly poor nation, it can be said that the conditions made available inspires no confidence and motivation to be able to make every Congolese willing to give his or her best to exploit their potential.

How can we say that we’re a lazy people when all over the country we see women entrepreneurs with the few means at their disposal to provide for their families, whether through fishing, small-scale farming, street vendors of doughnuts, water, bread, cassava, market gardeners, fruit sellers, loincloth sellers etc., These brave women become fighting women every day by the sweat of their brow, especially when most of them are single women or widows.

Congolese youth strive, despite the constraints, to obtain a diploma, even in the face of a difficult job market, to create  a wave of multi-sector entrepreneurship in order to get by and restore the  image and development of our country, to create jobs which in turn will lift hundreds or even thousands of people out of unemployment. We see them innovating in technology, art, music, politics, commerce, agriculture, sport, striving to evolve in the mining, banking and health sectors.

With substantial support from our government, they could demonstrate their cognitive excellence, as the “leopards juridiques ” have done on the international stage.

DRC has  a large population surviving on just one dollar a day., Here  the men in  the capital city roam the streets every day, some long before sunrise,  returning home late, as street vendors selling water, handkerchiefs and juice, working as laborers in construction, factories and mining concessions, devoting themselves to trades that some consider undignified, just to get to the next day? 

So, to answer the general question or hypotheses, the Congolese people are thirsty for work, with an unfailing resilience, even with a Smic (minimum wage authorized by law) set at $70 per month, despite suffering, lack of opportunity, unemployment, corruption and lack of job creation, , these people never cease to find a way to work hard to get by, and more importantly to ensure greatness for their dignity, their family and their country, which is brimming with patriotism and continues to grow slowly but surely in full development.

Our country is full of talented, motivated people who just don’t have the chance to demonstrate their abilities to the full. Just a reminder: a chance granted is a way of discovering personalities who could amaze you and help you achieve great things, sometimes beyond your expectations.

As in every country, there may be lazy people, but this should not be a generality associated with the Congolese based on assumptions, because with the right opportunities, leaders who are not focused on exploitation but rather on the personal and professional development of their employees, of their youth who have so much to offer like a mentality of steel and a respect for their daily bread, you will see that like a polished diamond, the world could see abilities and attributions, work ethics shine brightly in every corner of the globe and much more. 






Africa, the cradle of humanity, a land that stirs the soul with its mystic allure. My soul chose to be born in a land where golden savannahs stretch far and wide. A land where one can witness the plains come alive with the rhythmic footsteps of herds embarking on their breath-taking migration in a timeless display of resilience and unity. A country that holds beauty, that enchants the senses and ignites wonder.

My land, my motherland Kenya. Born into a Kenyan family of Asian descent, a family that has lived and breathed Kenya and Africa for previous 5 generations, I can only identify as a Kenyan, a proud 6th generation African. Brought up in a family where ‘Being Human’ was the main principal belief. We have been raised with values that don’t differ greatly from those of the thousands of tribes that make up Africa – roots, heritage, family, faith, morals, principles and more.

Many years ago, I stood on stage at a speech writing contest in High School, where I described the strategy behind Muhamad Ali’s glorious win where he “floated like a butterfly, and stung like a bee” against George Foreman, in the fight forever known as the ‘Rumble in the Jungle.’ Years later, never even in my wildest imagination, did I imagine I would be living in the very ‘jungle’ itself, and working in the world of strategic storytelling and encouraging the amplification of Congolese voices and narratives far and wide across the globe from the heart of Africa.

Congo or as it was then called Zaire, a land that was stamped in the memory of the World as the place where Ali fought Foreman and caused a mighty Rumble in the boxing world. A battle that was immortalised in the song ‘In Zaire’ sung by Johnny Wakelin. Congo was a land everyone wanted to know about.

A land that is endowed with all the riches known to mankind. A blessed land, with a rich cultural heritage and a teeming, deserving population. A land sadly destroyed by its colonial past. Which, since its independence, is slowly trying to attain its rightful place in the World. It is here that I arrived five years back.

As I look back on my first five years of living in the Democratic Republic of Congo, there have been moments of floating and very often, little stings. I moved to Kinshasa for love. In the beginning, I can honestly admit, it was not love for the city or the country or the people – I didn’t know enough about this 

ginormous country and the 100+ million people that fill its borders – it was personal love. But five years later, I never thought I could love a country and its people as though they were mine. That love comes from the heart that feels the mystic rhythm of the African land, and I couldn’t be prouder to call it home.

You can never shake the ancient dust of Africa off your boots – no matter how far and wide you travel.

Having lived in London for thirteen years followed by a few years in the Middle East, returning to Africa was natural. 

The love for Africa always remains in the soul. Living in the heart and soul of Central Africa, has been an adventure.

The narratives that have filled Western Media have sung a different song for many years, call it geo-politics, strategic positioning, economic control, all things aside, the story of the Congo has never really been told loudly by the Congolese themselves. From the outside looking in, the perceptions are dotted and plagued with negativity, but on the ground, the beating hearts of the Congolese are rumbling a little louder day by day towards progress, and it’s in these slivers of hope, that the true stories are revealed.

The stories that spotlight the young entrepreneur battling to build a viable business, young students carving out their careers currently into untapped and underdeveloped industries, the non-existent middle class that should build the private sector and contribute to its growth and the country’s economy, international investors building projects that create jobs and wealth for the locals as much as it does for the financial interest in the Congo. We can’t talk about changing the narrative of a country when we don’t discuss the positive changes that education, infrastructure developments, economic policies, universal health care, food self sufficiency etc can contribute towards developing Congo.

In Africa, a transformative era is on the horizon as the continent sets its sights on change and development like never before, and country examples like Nigeria, Ghana, South Africa, Morocco, and Kenya are a testament to these positive changes. A combined drive by the Africans to build an Africa by Africans for a future developed Africa. A daunting task as a fellow African who first arrived in Kinshasa for a two-week trip which quickly extended from month to month and snowballed into creating a business in the field of strategic advisory and communications. It was created around the simple premise – the African narrative needs to be written by the Africans, and the Congolese needed a platform for their voices to be heard as far and wide across the globe.

At the heart of Africa, the center of its soul, the Congolese beats are picking up. Business is quietly picking up, post the first peaceful democratic elections. As the incumbent President Felix Tshisekedi embarks on his second mandate, the world waits with bated breath for the promised change and greater development, the impact of which can be felt across the entire population. Whether its infrastructure, governance reform, education, better health, access to basic needs – there are plenty of conversations to be had. Storytelling, an essential part of Congolese culture, an oral tradition that is filled with narratives, stories, and songs, need to be told from the perceptions and opinions of the Congolese.

In the past, and especially in 2023 the power and bias of the international media came to the forefront.

Geopolitics and powerful Media Houses controlled and amplified the narrative that in their perception was important. It’s only natural to question the visibility of certain global issues over another. This raises the question about the impact of our voices when catastrophes and issues affecting an African country are narrated differently. Whether it’s election, unrest or other catastrophes affecting an African country, sometimes the western media does not consider it newsworthy because they do not have an in-depth understanding and information of the issues and disasters that affects this Continent.

There are a lot of positive changes happening as well, and these news worthy developments need to be made a part of the Global narrative. Positive or negative these conversations need to be had openly and who better than the Africans to be at the forefront of this narrative. The true voices of the Congolese need to be heard from their heart and soul and from their perspective. That’s when the true picture of the reality of their lives, struggles and aspirations emerges.

There is a need for a platform where the Congolese voices and the African voices can be heard, where views can be freely given not as a negative but as a positive approach to help bring the DRC to take its rightful place, not just in Africa but also in the World. Is it not our experiences from around the world when put together with like minded individuals – where greatness begins? Where stories and narratives become the basis for legacies.

DRConversations is the platform created as a gift for all the voices that need to be heard, for all the emotions that need to be expressed and to bring forth the dreams and aspirations of a nation on the cusp of development. Join this journey by sharing openly your knowledge and experience to make DRC a happy, positive and progressive Nation.

It’s time for another rumble in the jungle – Welcome to the conversations from the Congo.

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