Khwezi: The Remarkable Story of Fezekile Ntsukela Kuzwayo by Redi Tlhabi (Jonathan Ball Publishers, September 2017).
As a so-called special writer for (the then) Independent group, I covered every day of Jacob Zuma’s rape trial from 6 December 2005 to 8 May 2006; and at the time said very loudly, to anyone who would listen to me, and to the many who wouldn’t, that I had experienced the emerging story of Khwezi (Fezekile Ntsukela Kuzwayo, who laid the charges against Zuma) – what had happened to her as a young person in exile and in general, the way she had been broken apart – as one of the most heart-breaking stories I'd ever encountered. (Parts of my “role” as a reporter in the overall "Khwezi story" are accurately rendered at locations 1066-7 of the e-book version of this book.)
Especially significant – I thought, as a political journalist/commentator – was that her story had opened, a little, the mostly-closed can of worms of ANC life in exile, demonstrating certain sordid and harsh realities about which no one wanted to tell, and which would rapidly be whitewashed (and to a large extent have “disappeared” – though see here “The other ANC of OR Tambo by Sara Gon). “Here,” I opined to myself and probably to younger and more energetic colleagues, “is the book that needs to be written about the ANC – about South Africa in fact.”
Serendipitously, I also happened to be at the 6 August 2016 Khwezi placard protest, staged by four women at the Pretoria IEC media conference when Zuma spoke. Most interesting to me at the time was that most of the folk seated around me – who, besides my wife, were black, not younger than 30, and clearly “movers and shakers” – were more bewildered than “upset”: not one of the roughly 14 people, male and female, in my immediate vicinity, knew who Khwezi was – not initially, anyway. This was a mere 10 years after the trial. Then, Kuzwayo died in October 2016.
In mid-September the impending publication of Tlhabi’s book was announced, with attendant publicity and press releases, and my heart sank. Oh dear, I said to myself, punkt at the right political moment (with Zuma apparently on the ropes), this is going to be yet another replay of the rape trial, with Zuma being found guilty, and the usual suspects waxing indignant, but with nothing being said about just how damaged a person Khwezi was or about the appalling environment that contributed massively to her damage (i.e. ANC-exile-life-in-Africa).
I apologise to Tlhabi. She has fried much bigger fish than Zuma alone; she is fully aware of Fezekile Kuzwayo’s frailties; and she also clearly understands the “larger picture” – in the foreground of which Kuzwayo was but a small player.