|Nelson Mandela: 1918 to 2013|
With the passing of Nelson Mandela at age 95, a giant of the 20th century has left us. Four years ago, on his 90th birthday, I wrote a column for the Portland Press Herald honoring Mandela. I have reprised that column with a few edits to reflect the fact that Madema , Father in the Zulu language , and the name by which he is most often referred, is no longer that spiritual presence that has been such a force for good in South Africa.
His decades in prison could have destroyed his love of freedom, but they nourished it instead. At this point in my life, I find myself reflecting on my heroes. Foremost on this list is Nelson Mandela.
Most know the outline of Mandela's remarkable life. Born in South Africa at a time when there were few opportunities for blacks, he found a way to get a university education. He became one of the first black lawyers in South Africa in the 1940s and began his lifelong quest for greater equality for his people.
The most remarkable aspect of his life is that he spent most of the prime of it in prison – from the mid-'60s until his release in 1990. Then in 1994 he became the first democratically elected president of South Africa.
All of this is chronicled in his memoir, "Long Walk to Freedom." This is one of those rare long books so riveting that it is difficult to put down – start to finish.
Mandela’s years on the island were made bearable first by his refusal to accept the harsh and degrading early tactics of his captors, and then by his leadership in turning the prison into a learning center where the ANC leadership studied history and politics in a make-shift university. Through it all, he was steadfast in refusing all offers of pardon or release unless they were unconditional.
Then came a highly unusual penultimate chapter to his captivity, when some of his warders took him on clandestine visits to "town" to acclimate him to modern South African life. One of the more moving aspects of his release in 1990 was his farewell visit of thanks to one of his white warders, whose family had become friends.
We were able to meet Mandela and hear him speak when Sally and I were visiting Capetown in January 2003. President Mandela addressed a dinner to inaugurate a new program to build schools in rural South Africa.
As you might expect, his presence filled the room. He radiated a warmth and dignity that was at once reassuring, yet almost regal. That evening he put aside his text and spoke from the heart about his and his people's long journey to freedom.
It was inspiring. At that time he was, of course, in his mid-80s, but he had lost none of the grace, humanity, and determination that mark him as one of the 20th century's great leaders. Even in retirement, Mandela still provided much of the moral force for a multiracial society in South Africa.
South Africa has so far been one of the few places in Africa where a multiracial society flourishes. Will it outlive Mandela? Most believe this will depend on the quality of leadership that follows the current president, Jacob Zuma. South Africa remains a fragile society.
Meanwhile, those of us in the rest of the world can take heart from the lessons of Nelson Mandela. He was a leader who refused to let the harshness of apartheid and of his own circumstances dim his belief in the ultimate humanity of man.
So I raise a salute to Nelson Mandela. Whenever I am discouraged by the challenges that America faces, I take heart in Mandela's closing comment in his book:
"I have walked that long road to freedom. I have tried not to falter. I have made miss-steps on the way. But I have discovered the secret. After climbing a great hill, one only finds that there are more hills to climb. I have taken a moment to rest, to steal a view of the glorious vista that surrounds me, but I can only rest for a moment for with freedom comes responsibilities, and I dare not linger for my long walk has not ended."