JAUNDICED EYE
We are a steadfast lot, we South Africans. We’re not going to the dogs, we insist, even as the hounds of hell hump our legs and piss on our shoes.
We are not a xenophobic nation, we aver. Such confidence, even as mobs snake through Johannesburg, brandishing knobkieries and pangas, baying, “Mugabe is dead, go back to Zimbabwe.”
As is increasingly our custom, the facts don’t matter much. Nobody asks the 600 Nigerians evacuated on Thursday’s mercy flight, as to why they are turning their backs on our famed South African hospitality. Nobody asks the families of some 213 truckers killed in anti-foreign firebombings last year whether or not they think we are xenophobes.
Xenophobia, the x-word, has joined the k-word as unutterable in SA civilised society. In 2008, after more than 60 foreigners were killed and 100,000 were forced to seek safety in refugee camps, former president Thabo Mbeki vocally persisted with the line that xenophobia couldn't possibly exist in SA, since South Africans had “a long history of co-existence with other Africans”.
His successor, Jacob Zuma, was similarly unabashedly hypocritical. In 2015 — after another such outbreak of violence claimed seven migrant lives — Zuma told African Union leaders that the “actions of a few” South Africans did not justify the x-word slur. He cited as evidence that many had taken a public stand against attacks on foreigners, which “shattered the stereotype that South Africans are intolerant … against fellow Africans”.