The meaning of Mandela

2013-12-10 00:00

TO grasp fully the meaning of Nelson Mandela’s death, at the age of 95, imagine for a moment that his life had turned out differently. What if he’d perished as a child, like so many youngsters of his generation in the rural backwaters of the Transkei?

Think of what might have happened, or not happened, if he’d died in the mines of Johannesburg, where he arrived as a young man after running away from his village. Of course, he survived not only the privations of apartheid, but also the long liberation struggle.

Should it go without saying that Mandela was not shot in the back, like demonstrators at Sharpeville in 1960, or gunned down in the streets like young protesters in Soweto during the June 16 uprising in 1976?

Although he believed in armed struggle, and became a leader of an armed guerrilla insurrection, he escaped the fate of so many other comrades who were killed in the bush, blown to pieces by letter bombs sent by the authorities, poisoned by secret agents or hanged for treason or sabotage, which seemed a likely result when sentence was pronounced for him and other leaders of the African National Congress after a long trial in 1964.

Rolihlahla Dalibhunga Mandela was spared the death penalty a half-century ago. He wasn’t forced into exile, like so many others, and did not lose his sanity or have his spirit broken from decades of imprisonment. He managed to survive tuberculosis and prostate cancer, outliving nearly all of his closest friends of his generation.

Though it was once illegal to publish his photograph or quote him by name in South Africa, his image was picked as the rallying symbol of a global campaign against apartheid in a massive international organising drive, much like the effort to end slavery a century earlier. It was only natural then, and just, that when Mandela emerged from prison in 1990, he felt such a powerful sense of obligation to the fallen. It would be a shame if, in celebrating the remarkable arc of his life, we neglected to mention millions of others not lucky enough to become, like him, exceptions to old rules.

Mandela outlived not only his contemporaries but also three of his six children. He survived long enough to witness the first stages of revisionist histories written about his life and politics. This meant having to face up honestly to the myriad ways in which the grand early hopes for radical transformation ran aground. After all, in April 1994, when democracy arrived in South Africa, advanced global capitalism and Aids also swept in the door. This meant that high rates of unemployment and rising inequality coincided with massive loss of life from the pandemic which, in turn, conspired against the dream of establishing a non-racial, antisexist, non-homophobic and more egalitarian society at the southern tip of Africa.

Time has exposed Mandela’s own failings. In office, he failed to respond to the rise of HIV/Aids. He protected cronies accused of corruption and failed to enforce distinctions between personal favours, party business and government decision-making. His dedication towards the African National Congress meant that he subjected himself to the policies of its “collective leadership” and, after stepping down as president in 1999, supported two flawed successors, tarnishing his own image in the process. In the past decade, quarrels with old comrades also spilled wince-worthy details of dodgy financial arrangements into public view. There were even lawsuits within the family over money.

Even here, though, there was a kind of backhanded tribute: these facts emerged eventually into public view. That, too, was part of Mandela’s legacy, because in spite of a deep reservoir of popular affection for Madiba, he and the party never allowed the trappings of the kind of cult of personality upon which so many other liberation struggles have foundered. Mandela’s personal troubles, like the failures of his party, were part of the public record revealed by a free press. Nineteen years into the South African democratic experiment, there’s a vibrant civic culture that exploded to great effect in protests over the government’s former Aids policies, an independent if pressurised judiciary, and an impressive if embattled media.

Mandela’s way of dying also embodied an important lesson, almost as if he intended carefully to stage his own departure. Eight years ago, he began plotting a slow fade-away from public life. In 2005, he regularly told advisers they should plan more openly for his demise.

“Everybody dies,” he began to say repeatedly. In his soft-spoken, teasing way, Mandela did his best to take the sting out. After he stepped down as president in 1999, rumours periodically circulated that he was dead, or dying, and then those rumours led to stockpiling of goods and fear-mongering, particularly among right-wing whites, about incipient violence. By 2013, these were the views of a vanishing few.

In 2007, he reinforced the message of his own mortality at a celebration I witnessed of his grandson’s decision to accept the post as nkosi of Mvezo, Mandela’s birthplace. As he struggled to be heard above a howling wind, Mandela said: “Now, I can die in peace.” There was a visible charge that ran through the family and villagers when he said this, but in the intervening years, people have come to accept grudgingly the idea that a man in his mid-90s might be ready to fold up his tent.

The last time I saw Mandela, at his home after the World Cup three years ago, he greeted my son and me with a well-worn line: “It’s nice that young people still come around to see an old man, even though he has nothing new to say.” He loved little jokes, but here the pat phrase revealed a deeper intention, I think, to signal that it was time for young South Africans to step up and take further the revolution he’d begun. More than half of South Africa’s population is under 25, who have grown up entirely in the new dispensation. For them, Mandela was always a grandfatherly figure; after all, he was 72 years old by the time he was released from prison.

As it turned out, this was a subject often on the mind of Mandela’s grandson, who’d taken us to see his grandfather. “Here was a man who came from nothing,” Ndaba Mandela said.

“He was a young boy running around on the farms of Xhosa land, and he became something he himself never imagined!” Now, the grandson added, it was time for the next generation to stop relying so heavily on his grandfather’s generation. He thought young South Africans needed to tackle more forcefully the demands of the poor, liberated in terms of political rights, but still denied economic and social justice in a savagely unequal society. “We are the ones who created the system,” the younger Mandela said. “The system should not create us. Ultimately, we are in a battle with ourselves.”

The elder Mandela had done his best to prepare South Africans for the next stage in the struggle to create a new nation. Now it is part of his legacy that so many of his country folk have grown tired, even angry, at being asked whether the dream of establishing a new kind of society would outlive him. Of course, the vision of creating a new kind of nation is always bigger than a single leader. To presume that he was a singular linchpin whose exceptional qualities alone were responsible for the “miracle” transition to democracy in South Africa during the nineties was not only magical realist thinking, but also ahistorical and even racist. It was perhaps his most enduring gift that this question, asked ritualistically by outsiders, should sound so silly, so wide of the mark, on the day he died. In the end, there was a period but no question mark. Would the dream survive? The answer: it already had.

— Agence Global

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