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    december 21, 2013 vol xlviiI no 51 EPW Economic & PoliticalWeekly12

    Nelson Mandela (1918-2013)Some Recollections and Reflections

    M S Prabhakara

    M S Prabhakara ([email protected]), a

    long-time contributor to EPW, was a member

    of the editorial staff of the journal from the

    mid-1970sto the early-1980sand later with

    The Hindu, including as the South Africacorrespondent from 1994 to 2001. He now lives

    in Kolara, Karnataka.

    In death Nelson Mandela is

    undergoing a droll kind of

    transformation. A revolutionary

    fighter who led an armed struggle

    against the apartheid regime

    became towards the end of

    his life a universally beloved,

    almost cuddly, icon of peaceand reconciliation. It is true that

    Mandela mellowed towards the

    end of his life, evident in what

    one saw of him in photographs.

    But the fire never died, except to

    the extent that the body itself

    was losing its vigour. Mandela

    himself took pains to deny that

    he was a saint.

    The death of Nelson Mandela (b 18

    July 1918, d 5 December 2013) is

    an occasion for both grief and

    celebration, in the best African tradition.

    One grieves even if death came at the

    fullness of his years as one celebrates the

    remarkable life and achievements of the

    man. Both grief and celebration are visible

    in abundance in South Africa and indeed

    throughout the world as the funeral is, at

    the time of writing, under way.

    Perhaps, it would be useful to begin this

    tribute by recounting some obvious and

    well-known facts about Nelson Mandela

    best encapsulated in the titles of his two

    books:No Easy Walk to Freedom(1965) and

    The Struggle Is My Life(1978), both pub-

    lished when he was in prison. Together,

    they make the statement that his whole

    life was the struggle for freedom, as much

    for personal freedom as for the people ofhis country; and that struggle would be

    long, arduous. Even when as a young man

    he left home, he was seeking freedom,

    escaping a marriage not of his choice that

    had been planned for him. This search

    for personal freedom evolved as he grew

    up in the relatively liberated environ-

    ment of the big city into a struggle for his

    people, as he made the connections bet-

    ween the unfreedom that overwhelmed

    his people, the African majority of the

    population, in the supposedly liberated

    environment of the city which superfi-

    cially had promised freedom, but where

    too he found chains more burdensome

    than the chains of the world he had fled

    from seeking freedom, and the even

    harsher chains that bound the majority

    of the dispossessed people, everywhere.

    From Xhosa Nationalist to

    African Nationalist

    These connections did not come toMandela easily. The journey from being

    a Xhosa nationalist to becoming an

    African nationalist to becoming a revo-

    lutionary fighter leading an armed strug-

    gle for the freedom of all the people of

    South Africa, across the colour lines, has

    been charted by Mandela himself.

    Recalling in his autobiography the visitof the great Xhosa poet, Krune Mqhayi,

    to his school at Healdtown, Fort Beau-

    fort, when he was in his final year, he

    describes how, while reciting one of his

    poems, the poet weaving his assegai in

    the air for emphasis accidentally hit the

    curtain wire above him, causing the cur-

    tain to sway away. After a pause, the

    poet drew an analogy between the as-

    segai striking the wire, and the fight

    against the oppression of the African

    people by the white colonial rulers, bet-

    ween the culture of Africa and Europe.

    The assegai, the symbol of the African as

    a warrior and as an artist in this poetic

    conceit, stood for what was glorious and

    true in African history. The metal wire

    became an example of western manu-

    facturing, skilful but cold, clever but

    soulless. The poet went on: What I am

    talking about is not a piece of bone

    touching a piece of metal, or even the

    overlapping of one culture and another,what I am talking about is the brutal

    clash between what is indigenous and

    good, and what is foreign and bad. We

    cannot allow these foreigners who do

    not care for our culture to take over our

    nation. I predict that, one day, the forces of

    African society will achieve a momentous

    victory over the interloper. For too long we

    have succumbed to the false gods of the

    white man. But we shall emerge and cast

    off these foreign notions.

    The words, Mandela recalls, galvanised

    him. They also confused him with their

    call to move away from an all encompass-

    ing theme of African unity to a more paro-

    chial one addressed to the Xhosa people,

    of whom Mandela too was one.

    I was beginning to see that Africans of all

    tribes had much in common, and here was

    the great Mqhayi praising the Xhosa above

    all; I saw that an African might stand his

    ground with a white man, yet I was eagerly

    seeking benefits from whitesMqhayis

    shift in focus was a mirror of my own mindbecause I went back and forth between pride

    in myself as a Xhosa and a feeling of kinship

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    with other Africans. But as I left Healdtown

    at the end of the year, I saw myself as a Xhosa

    first and an African second.

    The story of the transition of Mandela

    from a Xhosa nationalist to an African

    nationalist and an anti-colonial nation-

    alist with no leavening of any exclusivist

    tribal nationalism to a universal human-ist is well known in South African litera-

    ture, and has been charted by Mandela

    himself. This is not a unique transition

    but something that many leaders of

    the South African liberation movement

    went through both out of conviction and

    necessity. Central to this transition was

    the evolution of the ideology of the Afri-

    can National Congress (ANC)that moved

    from the original exclusivist African

    nationalism to an inclusive South African

    nationalism that accommodated all the

    people of South Africa.

    To an Inclusive Nationalism

    Even the ordinary membership of the

    ANCwas initially restricted to Africans,

    partly because the laws of the apartheid

    regime did not allow interracial mixing,

    and also because this exclusivism had

    been internalised across the racial

    divides. Thus, even in the period when

    the ANCwas not banned (the ANCwasbanned in 1960, after the Sharpeville

    massacre), the resistance to apartheid

    was organised by the Congress Alliance

    comprising four different structures

    with the segment of the population it

    represented within brackets: the ANC

    (Africans), South African Indian Con-

    gress (Indians), Congress of Democrats

    (whites, many of the communists who,

    after the Communist Party of South

    Africa was banned in 1950 under the

    Suppression of Communism Act had

    clandestinely founded the underground

    South African Communist Party whose

    public face was the CODD, and the South

    African Coloured Peoples Congress

    (Coloureds)). It was only after theANCs

    May 1969 conference at Morogoro, Tan-

    zania, that non-African supporters of

    theANCand the liberation struggle were

    allowed to become ordinary members of

    the ANC; and it took another 16 years

    (the June 1985ANCconference at Kabwe,Zambia) for non-Africans to get elected

    to decision-making bodies.

    These facts are being recalled and enu-

    merated in order to underline the deeply

    ingrained apartheid mindset in South

    Africa that did not spare even the libera-

    tion movement. Perhaps I may recall a

    small personal experience. When I arrived

    in Johannesburg in the middle of 1994 as

    the resident reporter of The Hindu, myvery first initiative was to familiarise my-

    self with the ANC headquarters, a vast

    building on Plein Street in Johannesburg,

    by visiting it as often as I could and meet

    whomsoever I could, using the introduc-

    tions I had from some of my old ANC

    friends going back to the mid-1960s. At

    lunch time on my first day when I went

    down to the canteen in the building, the

    few persons, Africans and Indians, having

    lunch had formed into small exclusive

    groups eating at different tables: about

    half a dozen Africans at two tables and the

    two Indians at another table, all comrades

    chatting familiarly with each other across

    the tables. I broke the unspoken barrier

    the very next day, but that is another story.

    Those were early days of freedom;

    and I could see that a lifetime of habit

    was not easy to break. Eight years later

    when I left South Africa, this instinctive

    herding with ones kind had disap-

    peared. One did not by then need tomake any political statement by sharing

    a table with others not of ones kind.

    Strange Misconceptions

    The death of Nelson Mandela has revived

    some strange and persistent misconcep-

    tions in writing on South Africa, and

    Nelson Mandela. A few months ago,

    annoyed at the persistent description in

    BBCOnline World News reports of Nelson

    Mandela as South Africas first black

    President, I wrote a very brief 50-word

    Letter to Editor that was carried in The

    Hindu, in which I said that what defined

    Mandela in political terms was not

    his colour but the fact that he was the

    first democratically elected president of

    South Africa. I did not expect the imperi-

    ously prescriptive Auntie to even see my

    point, and the practice has continued.

    Even The Hindu, the paper I was with for

    the major part of my professional life,

    referred to Nelson Mandela as the coun-trys first black president in its editorial

    tribute on 7 December.

    Mandelas pigmentation (which, strictly

    speaking, is not black, just like the pig-

    mentation of his oppressors was not

    white) is not relevant and is not even

    useful as a description, except in politi-

    cal terms: that he and others like him

    were oppressed and denied their very

    humanity under apartheid. What is rele-vant is that he was the first democrati-

    cally elected President of South Africa.

    One can see why many find it hard to

    accept such description. For implicit in

    that description is the glaringly obvious

    reality that all so-called elections in South

    Africa held before April 1994 were utterly

    fraudulent exercises that excluded the

    overwhelming majority of the citizens of

    the country who, of course, were not even

    citizens of the country of their birth under

    apartheid laws. Further, the description,

    first democratically elected president, also

    holds some deeply disturbing menaces

    for those, and their name is legion, who

    still viscerally identify themselves with

    the apartheid regime, and who still can-

    not get over the fact that the long-banned

    Communist Party is now a legitimate party

    of government though in their identity as

    members of theANC.

    Yet another significant feature of these

    first democratic elections was that theoverwhelming majority ofANCmembers,

    including the 76-year-old Mandela and

    some others even older than him, voted

    for the first time in their lives. Voted for

    the first time, got elected for the first time,

    and became president of the country that

    very first time. Surely, this is a record in

    the history of democratic elections worth

    taking note of, rather than the obvious

    fact that the person in question was black.

    Another malicious error that is creep-

    ing back is the description of South Africa

    as a multiracial democracy. For those

    with their historical and institutional

    memories intact, the word multiracial

    is simply a fancy word for apartheid. In

    plain words, democratic South Africa is,

    by definition, a non-racial democracy.

    From Multiracial to Non-Racial

    However, there is much confusion,

    even among those who abhorred apart-

    heid, between multiracialism andnon-racialism. Even a well-informed

    writer like Anthony Sampson, author of

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    Mandela: The Authorised Biography(1999),

    uses the two terms interchangeably as if

    they mean one and the same thing. They

    do not.

    Mandela himself has put the record

    straight in the book Nelson Mandela:

    Conversation with Myself(2010):

    We have never really accepted multiracial-

    ism. Our demand is for a non-racial society,

    because when you talk of multiracialism, you

    are saying that you have in this country so

    many races. This is in a way to perpetuate the

    concept of race, and we preferred to say we

    want a non-racial society We discussed and

    said exactly what we are saying, that we are

    not multi-racialist, we are non-racialist. We

    are fighting for a society where people will

    cease thinking in terms of colour It is not a

    question of race; it is a question of ideas.

    However, with a kind of separatist and

    exclusivist political mobilisation whose

    defining feature is the hatred of the

    Other projected by ideologues with anti-

    democratic agendas as assertions of a

    subaltern underclass against majorita-

    rian oppression, gaining ground multi-

    racialism is set to acquire a new legiti-

    macy. The other side of the coin is the

    dismissal of democratic struggles thatalso emphasise the unity of the exploited

    people as revival of Stalinist practice of

    unity and struggle.

    Droll Transformation

    Finally, in death Nelson Mandela is also

    undergoing a droll kind of transforma-

    tion. A revolutionary fighter who led an

    armed struggle against the apartheid

    regime became towards the end of his

    life a universally beloved, almost cuddly,

    icon of peace and reconciliation. It is

    true that Mandela mellowed towards

    the end of his life evident in what one

    saw of him in photographs. But the fire

    never died, except to the extent that the

    body itself was losing its vigour and fire.

    Let Nelson Mandela himself have the

    last word on the prospective St Nelson:

    As a young man Icombined all the weak-

    nesses, errors and indiscretions of a country

    boy I relied on arrogance in order to hide

    my weaknesses. As an adult, my comrades

    raised me and other fellow prisoners, with

    some significant exceptions, from obscurity

    to either a bogey or enigma, although the

    aura of being one of the world's longest serv-

    ing prisoners never totally evaporated. One

    issue that deeply worried me in prison was

    the false image that I unwittingly projected

    to the outside world: of being regarded as a

    saint. I never was one, even on the basis of

    an earthly definition of a saint as a sinnerwho keeps on trying.