THE SOUTH AFRICAN DREAM :
LONG WALK TO FREEDOM AND PEACE: THE
“BRIDGE-BUILDER, THE RECONCILIATOR ,”
Tags (key words): South Africa, dream,
dreams, my young dream, ‘Long Walk to Freedom and Peace’,
hope, New books, soccer,
Web sites:
http://sawriter.wordpress.com and
http://longwalktopeace.wordpress.com/
Here is a short extract from ‘Long Walk
to Freedom and Peace’ that craig is currently writing (or perhaps
“it’s writing itself”)…
I don’t know how the story will end…
But I do know how it all began…
For Lynda and Sharon
#
PROLOGUE
THE DREAM
It was a cold dreary mid-winter evening
in 1975, a year before the Soweto riots that started a great upheaval
in the “beloved” country.
The young man was very excited as he
caught the bus to the soccer ground in Observatory to see a historic
football match between the Greek-based side Hellenic (from the other
side of the beautiful mother city) and the black team from Soweto
outside Johannesburg (Egoli, the city of gold). Watching his team
Cape Town City play at Hartleyvale was his usual Friday night
entertainment during the long rainy winter at the Southern tip of the
vast “dark” continent.
Even though it was a friendly soccer
match , this was to be the first time a black team had played against
a white team in the racially divided and rigidly repressed country.
The game went off without incident; in spite of prior apprehension by
many and was played in a great spirit. The young man marvelled at the
exceptional ball skills displayed by the black players, their
creativity, flair and finesse; but he also greatly valued the
discipline in defence, self control and the stategic and tactical
‘nous’ of the white players in the opposing teams. It was a great
contrast in styles, yet both added greatly to the spectacle through
different and yet diverse sets of skills. It was as if the whole was
greater than the whole.
Though relaxed, that night the
blonde-haired man had difficulty getting to sleep … as the thoughts
kept swirling around in his head. It hadn’t mattered who had won the
game (though he thinks it may have been a draw). And these thoughts
began to germinate in the days following. He always expressed himself
far better in writing than the spoken word, so the next day he
“penned” a letter to his beautiful girlfriend with the
jet-black hair, Lynda … in which he shared a vision of the
future…of what his “beloved” country could perhaps one
day become through encompassing the best of both white and black
cultures.
Sport for unity… as a tool in
advancement for equality and freedom.
And a celebration of diversity… two
worlds in one country…and one at peace with itself…at long last!
That was the young man’s dream in the
dark days of the year nineteen seventy five
And that night as he lay in bed, “young
whitey” recalled the words of former US senator, Robert Kennedy
who had visited South Africa about eight years earlier:
“ Look at things not as they are, but
what can they can perhaps one day become”
Then he fell into a deep sleep,
peacefully, blissfully…
*
“Few (of us) will have the
greatness to bend history itself, but each of us can work to change a
small portion of events. It is from numberless diverse acts of
courage and belief that human history is shaped. Each time a man (or
woman) stands up for an ideal, or acts to improve the lot of others,
or strikes out against injustice, (she or) he sends forth a tiny
ripple of hope, and crossing each other from a million different
centers of energy and daring those ripples build a current which can
sweep down the mightiest walls of oppression and resistance.”
— the powerful and greatly inspiring
words of Robert F. Kennedy (with my little insertions in brackets)
“In the midst of darkness, light
exists”
from http://sawriter.wordpress.com and
http://longwalktopeace.wordpress.com/THE SOUTH AFRICAN DREAM :
LONG WALK TO FREEDOM AND PEACE: THE
“BRIDGE-BUILDER, THE RECONCILIATOR ,”
Tags
(key words): South Africa, dream, dreams, my young dream, ‘Long Walk
to Freedom and Peace’, Craig Lock, hope, New books, soccer,
Web sites:
http://sawriter.wordpress.com
and http://longwalktopeace.wordpress.com/
Here is a short extract from ‘Long
Walk to Freedom and Peace’ that craig is currently writing (or
perhaps “it’s writing itself”)…
I don’t know how the story will end…
But I do know how it all began…
For Lynda and Sharon
#
PROLOGUE
THE DREAM
It was a cold dreary mid-winter evening
in 1975, a year before the Soweto riots that started a great upheaval
in the “beloved” country.
The young man was very excited as he
caught the bus to the soccer ground in Observatory to see a historic
football match between the Greek-based side Hellenic (from the other
side of the beautiful mother city) and the black team from Soweto
outside Johannesburg (Egoli, the city of gold). Watching his team
Cape Town City play at Hartleyvale was his usual Friday night
entertainment during the long rainy winter at the Southern tip of the
vast “dark” continent.
Even though it was a friendly soccer
match , this was to be the first time a black team had played against
a white team in the racially divided and rigidly repressed country.
The game went off without incident; in spite of prior apprehension by
many and was played in a great spirit. The young man marvelled at the
exceptional ball skills displayed by the black players, their
creativity, flair and finesse; but he also greatly valued the
discipline in defence, self control and the stategic and tactical
‘nous’ of the white players in the opposing teams. It was a great
contrast in styles, yet both added greatly to the spectacle through
different and yet diverse sets of skills. It was as if the whole was
greater than the whole.
Though relaxed, that night the
blonde-haired man had difficulty getting to sleep … as the thoughts
kept swirling around in his head. It hadn’t mattered who had won the
game (though he thinks it may have been a draw). And these thoughts
began to germinate in the days following. He always expressed himself
far better in writing than the spoken word, so the next day he
“penned” a letter to his beautiful girlfriend with the
jet-black hair, Lynda … in which he shared a vision of the
future…of what his “beloved” country could perhaps one
day become through encompassing the best of both white and black
cultures.
Sport for unity… as a tool in
advancement for equality and freedom.
And a celebration of diversity… two
worlds in one country…and one at peace with itself…at long last!
That was the young man’s dream in the
dark days of the year nineteen seventy five
And that night as he lay in bed,
“young whitey” recalled the words of former US senator,
Robert Kennedy who had visited South Africa about eight years
earlier:
“ Look at things not as they are,
but what can they can perhaps one day become”
Then he fell into a deep sleep,
peacefully, blissfully…
*
“Few
(of us) will have the greatness to bend history itself, but each of
us can work to change a small portion of events. It is from
numberless diverse acts of courage and belief that human history is
shaped. Each time a man (or woman) stands up for an ideal, or acts to
improve the lot of others, or strikes out against injustice, (she or)
he sends forth a tiny ripple of hope, and crossing each other from a
million different centers of energy and daring those ripples build a
current which can sweep down the mightiest walls of oppression and
resistance.”
—
the powerful and greatly inspiring words of Robert F. Kennedy (with
my little insertions in brackets)
“In the midst of darkness, light
exists”
from http://sawriter.wordpress.com
and http://longwalktopeace.wordpress.com/
“The spring of hope is eternal and will never run dry.”
“From the depth of the valleys, in the deserts of despair, there is hope… as there is the
unquenchable oasis, the immense breadth and depth of the human spirit…
always.”
-
craig
“When (and where) love endures, hope
inevitably follows”
- “the writer”
Tags: dream, South Africa