The time has come to admit that we risk things falling apart. Yet it is somehow still necessary to state the obvious: South Africa, we are not okay. For too long we have thought that we were exceptional simply because we benefitted from the actions of a few exceptional men. No more.
21 years after we chose peace over war,
It is not okay that South Africans set human beings alight with tires around their necks and watch them scream in agony as they burn to death. Because they were born somewhere else. The same people who once fed and clothed our liberators, who were forced to leave everything behind and travel thousands of kilometers to seek a safe haven from genocidal wars, are carved to pieces with machetes and smashed to bits with bricks as soon as they cross our borders. How many more ‘others’ must be mutilated before we admit that the demon lives within?
21 years after we said no to violence,
It is not okay that all of us live in constant fear for our lives. Unable to fully enjoy the treasures of the most beautiful country on earth, we are like animals on a wide open savanna that still choose to live in cages. It is not okay that we are grateful when we ‘only’ get mugged, and that we all know that it is just a matter of time before hijacking, rape or murder shows up on the doorstep of someone we love. After we use our knife to eat the slaughtered cow’s inyama, we use that same blade to slaughter the farmer who fed us. We kill our children with stray bullets over a baggie of tik, and rape our women because we don’t like who they love.
21 years after we chose prosperity over misery,