Dear Tata uBantu Biko
I have been watching a lot of television, perused
a lot of magazines and heard a lot of people naming people whom they would like
to have dinner with, the answer to me seemed to have always been the same 'I
would love to have Mandela as my guest'. There is nothing wrong with that I
mean uTat'omkhulu uRholihlahla is an exceptional man. The question is always a
standalone with no follow up question, I would love them to ask 'why do you
want him over dinner and what would be the subject over the dinner table'?
Needless to say they never ask, but usually impulsively
say 'Oh yeah! Wow! He is such a great man'! I sit there with utter
dissatisfaction, I would like to hear why they want this guest over or do they
know this guest? It would be hypocritical for me to say so yet I want you to be
my guest. Let me afford you the chance to know why such a wish is transpired,
when I first read a passage of your book I Write What I Like my childhood
frustration subsided.
This passage spoke how the black culture is not
lost, but resided in every generation and all the claims that may create
confusion of our existence can be answered or simply ignored. 'We the
generation of expression, with t-shirts which might say thank I am a
blackman'. Those were the words that stuck with me and will continue to do
so as long as I live. I mean I use to write, draw and paint on my clothes
messages that might incite dialogue I did not get any conversation instead I
got banter 'awutshayi? Insangu iyaphambanisa kanene', 'Iwoh awuboniswa'.
I was filled with frustration because it seemed
like I did not fit in, I was always dissatisfied, in fact made to feel that way
since I thought differently or asked a lot of questions that mostly were true,
but ignored not to meddle with the erroneous happiness.
But; my God, when I read your whole book I felt
at ease and as I hovered over those black figures I found someone who thought
like me, but could express these thoughts with so much precision. Your words
were constant part of my conversation. Suddenly there was nothing wrong for
thinking differently, the frustration I had for my educated people subsided
soon as I found out that we all feel the dissatisfaction with the world, but
others chose to keep their concerns internally.
Now I ask myself, what if you were quite. Would we
be able to hear and more especially feel inspired, hopeful, human, thankful for
being black and rejuvenated? I know I cannot answer that, but the known fact is
you spoke and those who had ears listened.
It has been 18 years in ‘our democracy and in your own words you said "In time,
we shall be in a position to bestow on South Africa the greatest possible
gift---a more human face."; when is time or has it passed or have we done
so?If you are able to come over for dinner how about we tackle these questions light-heartedly of cause?
Faithfully Yours NgangolwandlekaZamkhaya
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