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Last Updated: Tuesday, 18 July 2006, 06:36 GMT 07:36 UK 

      Poets hail Nelson Mandela's life  
            By Shen Liknaitzky 
            BBC  


      A book of poetry celebrating the life of Nelson Mandela has been launched 
to mark the South African statesman's 88th birthday on Tuesday. 
      The book, titled Halala Madiba (Hail Mandela), is more than an anthology 
about one man. 

           
            Nelson Mandela remains a hugely popular figure 


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      It is also the story - through poems from around the world - of South 
Africa's freedom struggle. 

      The poets include former statesmen, reggae and rap artists, performance 
poets, and even a 12-year-old child. 

      It follows the trajectory of Mandela from freedom fighter to "grand old 
man". 

      It was the long years of incarceration on Robben Island, beginning in 
1963, which inspired the first poems. 

      One of the earliest is "And I Watch it in Mandela" by South African John 
Matshikiza, written in 1974. 

      It is not for the safety of silence 
      That this man has opened his arms to lead. 
      The strength of his words hangs in the air 
      As the strength in his eyes remains on the sky; 
      And the years of impatient waiting draw on 
      While this man burns to clear the smoke in the air. 
      There is fire here, 
      Which no prison 
      Can kill in this man; 
      And I watch it in Mandela. 

      This poem was written during the darkest days, but it is full of fire - 
and a sense of what was to come was borne out when Mandela was, eventually 
released. 

      Like everyone else, John Matshikiza remembers that day: "I was in London, 
I was with my mother and my daughter and my partner and we were all just bowled 
over by what was happening. 

      "We'd been waiting all of our lives for this. That is all I can say. It 
was the whole of my life." 

      Freedom 

      That same day in February 1990 was evoked by poet Chris Mann in his poem 
"Tamed", published in 1992: 

      You come out onto the dais, 
      distant as a god, a totem, raise 
      your arms and we roar 
      with an adoration like a rage. 

      As well as spanning more than 30 years, the poems come from everywhere in 
the world - most of course from South Africa, as well as many from elsewhere on 
the continent. 

      Armindo Vaz d'Almeida, a former prime minister of Sao Tome and Principe, 
wrote "Poem to the Southern Wind" in 1987. This is an extract of a translation 
from the original Portuguese: 

      And the steps of men keep going 
      patiently counting the stones of the road 
      long road on which you 
      encapsulating the spirit of insurgency 
      like a light of inspiring brilliance 
      you rise against the pale destiny 
      imposed on your mutilated flag. 

      Critical 

      But perhaps surprisingly, the collection also includes poems that are 
critical of a man seen by many as a hero. 

      "There is also one really interesting poem which is written by an 
apartheid - one could call him - apparatchik, someone who worked within the 
apartheid state," says Richard Bartlett, the editor of the collection. 

      "He wrote a poem saying that Mandela got what he deserved and that if he 
hadn't been thrown in prison South Africa wouldn't be as free a country as it 
is now and this was written in the mid 1970s, so that is one of the poems that 
is not just praising Mandela." 

      Gerrit Fourie's poem "Rivonia", written in Afrikaans in 1976, translates 
as follows: 

      Let them be remembered, and what they wanted to do: 
      let the fear and the blood and violence, death 
      hatred, vengeance, vandalism and looting, anguish, 
      pain, agony, noise and racket and rape, 
      let this, the rejection of order, discipline, 
      civilisation, love of humanity, let this, I say, never 
      in all eternity as long as there are those who can think, ever 
      be forgotten or denied. 


      But the majority of the poems are conducting an intimate conversation 
with Mandela himself - from the endless years when he was in prison to the 
moment of release and beyond. 

      Published in 2004, Jekwu Ikeme's "When Mandela Goes" imagines life after 
a man who has dominated South African history for more than half a century. 

      When you go chosen soldier in the crusade of dreams 
      our tears shall not cloud your journey home. 
      When you go Madiba your nobility shall be our lasting inheritance 
      this land you so love shall continue to love 
      we shall trail the long and majestic walk 
      your gallant walk shall be our cross and shepherd. 



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      Feel inspired to put pen to paper? Send us your poems about Nelson 
Mandela using the form at the end of the page - a small selection will appear 
below. 

      Bravo Mandela, peoples' inspiration 
      Brave Mandela, receive congratulation 
      Happy birthday, courageous grandfather 
      Hero everyday, blessings father
      Josephat Kioko, Mombasa, Kenya 

      When he could barely walk he stood strong and stood Tall 
      When they beat him back down to a fall, 
      he once again arose with a call... a call of freedom 
      The man that shouted when he could barely talk, 
      the man that stood when he was already struggling to walk 
      The man that stood up and said No 
      No to the disgrace that stood before him, 
      the man that took your bruises so you didn't have to 
      The man that continues to Shout when he can barely talk 
      Matthew Reynolds, Birmingham 

      A dove of peace, 
      set in a cage, 
      once released, 
      gave birth to an age, 
      when he goes remember: he suffered, and forgave. 
      David Litvak, Quebec City 

      Years ago, 
      a star from the sky 
      made his journey to the earth, 
      protesting the limit of sky, 
      and searching for freedom, 
      the star was captured, 
      some people dared to 
      create darkness putting their guns 
      in front of the star, 
      but the star never stopped shinning, 
      it lighted the thousands of candles 
      in the land of darkness, 
      one day, the star found the freedom 
      on the land of man, 
      and still burning to spread the ray of freedom 
      the the forbidden continent 
      and spreading the rays of inspiration 
      to the whole world.
      Kamal Kumar, Kathmandu, Nepal 


         

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