The struggle against apartheid and to free Nelson Mandela was one of the signature campaigns of the era when I came of age politically.
For a young black woman growing up at a time when crude racism was much more common than it is now, Nelson Mandela and the anti-apartheid struggle made your own struggles part of something bigger and more transcendent. Day-to-day racism can be an isolating experience. Nelson Mandela reminded me that I was part of an international campaign for racial justice. And that was somehow reassuring.
So, as a young woman, the anti-apartheid struggle was very much part of my life. It wasn't just going to meetings and demonstrations. There were the consumer boycotts, notably of Barclays bank. I got into the habit of automatically examining the labels on fruit, to make sure I wasn't inadvertently purchasing South African citrus. And I will never forget the first time I heard the ANC anthem Nkosi Sikelel iAfrica (God Bless Africa) sung by an African choir at an anti-apartheid rally. It sent a shiver down my spine - and remains one of the most moving pieces of music that I know.
In the Eighties I got to know some of the key figures in the anti-apartheid struggle who were in exile in London. Many of them knew Mandela personally. Adelaide Tambo, the wife of the General Secretary of the ANC Oliver Tambo, became a good friend. Adelaide had known Nelson Mandela since they were young people starting out in life. She herself was an extraordinary woman: stately, dignified and completely devoted to the struggle against apartheid. I used to visit Adelaide in her home in Muswell Hill. She would speak about Nelson Mandela with the utmost reverence - but with an intimacy that made me feel connected to him too. Getting involved in a campaign nowadays often just means clicking a link on a computer. But thirty years ago Nelson Mandela and the campaign against apartheid became part of the warp and weft of my political life.
Like many people, I will never forget seeing the live television pictures of Nelson Mandela being released from prison in 1990, hand in hand with his wife. It was something that I had campaigned for all my adult life and it was incredible to see it really happening. Later that year, I was privileged to meet Nelson Mandela when he visited Britain for the first time. His charisma and dignity were immediately obvious. But the thing that struck me most was that there was no bitterness or anger about him. He had spent the best years of his adult life in prison. He knew that so many of his friends and comrades had been tortured and killed by the apartheid regime. But he exuded kindness and a regal calm.
Then, in 1994, I visited South Africa for the very first time to be an official observer at their first democratic elections. Getting up at dawn to travel to polling stations in Soweto to see black people, who suffered so much for their freedom, casting (often with trembling hands) their first vote was very moving. And, when Nelson Mandela was declared South Africa's first democratically elected president the next day, I was reminded that struggling for justice is always the right thing to do - even when the chances of success seem remote.
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