If I had a lot of money I'd run a billboard campaign. It would show the best looking buck and sow nog I could find. They'd be standing at the side of the image, Soviet-propaganda style, looking out over the vista. The sun would be rising on a modern city far in the background, which would overlook a big green field of agriculture and other trappings of modern farming. It would say: "They brought us here, but they can't keep us. It's time to go home. The golden riches of Africa wait for us, brothers!"