One day later, on 18th
July 1918
another kings son
was born
at the worlds other
end
...
Who invited you?
Dont worry, just take me as
another example of Jewish
conspiracy within a revolutionary
process; Messrs Trotsky and Witte
are familiar with it
However, I am not talking about the
Saviour, not about crucifixion!
I am talking about another miracle of
resurrection which remained hidden from
the world so far. Exactly one day after
the assassination of the Tsars
family, on 18th July 1918, in a village
near Umtata, capital of Transkei in South
Africa, a royal family of the Thembus was
blessed with a son; he was called
Rolihlahla Dalibhunga Mandela ...
The British name Nelson was given to him
when he attended school for the first
time.
As a young man he decided against a
career at the royal court, instead he
studied law.
It was then when he joined the African
National Congress, establishing its
youth-wing ... And that is when I came
into the game
As one
of his disciples?
Has comrade Trotsky been
Lenins disciple? No, I was
like him a technician of the
revolution!
I am Denis Goldberg,
born in Cape Town in 1933, certified
engineer by profession.
I learned from my parents how unjust the
system of apartheid was. So, I started to
engage myself on behalf of black workers.
In the Fifties of last century, an
ANC-led congress-movement started to
reach out to organisations with members
of different skin and race. I became one
of the activists.
The Movement passed, during its first and
last peoples congress 1955
in Sowetos Kliptown the
well-known Freedom-Charta. As a result,
Pretoria was faced with growing
resistance of all South African ethnic
groups; a state of emergency was
inflicted. I got arrested and imprisoned
for four months without trial.
When, in 1961, Mandela founded the armed
wing of the ANC, Umkhonto we Sizwe, which
means Spear of the Nation, I became their
technician. I was member of the High
Command when I was caught by the security
forces in 1963 in Rivonia at the
outskirts of Johannesburg.
The trial against the High Command became
known in South Africas history as
the Rivonia-Trial; and as the Accused Number
Three, after Nelson Mandela and Walter
Sisulu, I was sentenced for life. For all
accused, among them Govan Mbeki, Ahmed
Kathrada, Raymond Mhlaba, Elias
Motsoaledi and Andrew Mlangeni, the state
wanted the death sentence ...
When
the death-candidates at the trial heard
they were sentenced for life one of the
accused shouted: Life! To live is
wonderful! Was that Mandela?
No, I shouted it because my mother
was there in the court-room.
Nelson Mandela was very, very dignified;
as a lawyer he made himself partly
responsible for the defence strategy; and
he was well aware of his role as a
leader.
When the judge asked him: Do you
plead guilty or not guilty? he
answered with a strong voice: Not
guilty. It is the government which should
stand trial.
Towards the end of his famous speech, you
could hear in his voice what the charge
meant to us and to him. He said, his
ideal was that people could live together
in harmony and that he hoped to
experience the realisation of this ideal
within his lifetime. But, should it be
necessary, he would be prepared to die
for it. Dignified was his acting right to
the end of the trial, and, although he
had made it clear that he would not
appeal a death-sentence, he finally
laughed when the court sentenced us for
life.
As the only one who was white I was taken
to the central prison of Pretoria, at
that time the only high security jail for
white political prisoners in South
Africa. My comrades were taken to the
notorious prison on Robben Island which
is located close to the shores of Cape
Town in the Atlantic Ocean
It was in 1982 when Pretoria stretched
feelers for the possibility to involve
Nelson Mandela in secret talks. The
Rivonia-prisoners were transferred from
Robben Island to the Pollsmore-prison of
Cape Town.
I was the first one to be released, in
1985, after twenty-two years of
imprisonment. They exiled me and I could
join my family in London. One after the
other of the Rivonia-prisoners came free.
Nelson Mandela was the last one in 1990,
prepared to take on the presidency in a
new democratic South Africa!
He has been a remarkable president. This
role began with his release or perhaps
even earlier. He writes in his
autobiography that with time
he understood that in a new,
none-racial South Africa the oppressor
had to be liberated as well
...
the oppressor had to be liberated as well
?
... yes, the oppressor had to be
liberated as well, and that the oppressed
had to learn how to handle their freedom.
He summarized his philosophy in the
words: To be free it is not enough
to shake off the chains. One has to live
in a way, that the freedom of others will
be promoted and improved. And he
lived this philosophy consciously. Do not
forget, at that time one of his
challenges was to prevent a
counter-revolution by those military
ranks of the apartheid-state who still
had their jobs.
How
did he handle them?
Nelson Mandela talked to them in
his way, convinced even the most racist
hardliners that they would be safe in the
new South Africa. He was tolerant with
those who argued he would be too lenient
with the old guardians and believers of
apartheid.
My respect grew when he decided to serve
in the presidents office for only
one period, that is for five years. He
established the principle of permanent
renewal to strengthen our democracy, to
enable us to remain democratic.
And I have never heard that he asked for
the position which belonged to him as son
of a Chief, which is a traditional
authority. His authority is based on his
very own qualities as a leader in
collective top-management-circles of the
ANC. I also admire his respect that he
showed towards the constitutional court
when it refused to validate his intention
to have changed procedures of the next
election. He wanted to groom fragile
institutions of our new democratic system
instead to force decisions through the
parliaments majority.
His presidency fell into a transition
period and such times are always full of
dangers. He succeeded to keep together
the country; and that was the basis for
his successors to try to rebuild the
country.
Nelson
Mandela is worldwide known as a famous
politician. He may be too fragile now to
appear on our rolling stage in person
however, sometimes he appears
downright as a saint. Do you know the
person behind?
Yes, I know him as a person, and he
has all potential weaknesses of a human
being, especially his sense for
infallibility. But he was always willing,
to listen to reason and above all
to Walter Sisulus arguments,
and, if necessary, to give in graciously;
but never when it came to his basic
principles. He has got a cautious irony
and can be, of course, downright
enchanting: think of a State President
who involves himself in his own little
dance, think of his informal way of
dressing. His preparedness to forgive was
sometimes criticised by his followers;
but this does not seem to be a great
weakness. Somehow, he also avoided to be
more critical vice versa own comrades-in
arms and their followers. But in such
cases he always could build on Archbishop
Tutu and the consciousness of our
society.
Nelson Mandela should perhaps, but only
perhaps, bring to bear a bit more the
validity of his moral authority. Perhaps
one can say, that the most important
distinction is that he never fell victim
to base flattery and that he avoided to
be influenced by it negatively.
Before
we roll back through our history-tunnel,
from the year 2008 into our time, the
year 2007, we provide you with the
chance, Mr. Goldberg, to congratulate
Nelson Mandela to his 90th birthday.
From my heart, dear comrade,
congratulation! I was privileged,
together with many others, to walk some
steps with you on the long way to
freedom. When you were still in prison
the people in London were singing:
Rolihlahla Mandela, show us the way to
freedom, freedom is in your hands, show
us the way to freedom, freedom is in your
hands. You have shown us how to remain
unshaken in principles, how to be
determined but above all how to remain
free from prejudices and bitterness, in
other words, how to be really free.
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