Insight
Benedict Wallet Vilikazi
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The Post
Over the last few months I have reviewed several of the eight volumes in the Africa Pulse series of English translations of classic southern African literary texts. I want now to tackle one more, B W Vilikazi’s novel No Matter When, as this novel turns out to be not just as impressive as I expected, but immensely enjoyable, indeed lovable. Readers may remember my enthusiasm over the love poem “Nomkhosi of My Father” when I reviewed the Africa Pulse poetry anthology; that poem prefaces the novel and guides us into the plot.
Vilikazi was a novelist, poet and scholar; together with C M Doke he compiled the authoritative dictionary of isiZulu. In 1946 he became the first black South African to be awarded a PhD; one year later he died of meningitis. Noma nini (1935), the novel translated for Africa Pulse, has to do with the interstitial experience of AmaZulu who have converted to Christianity; as Nkosinathi Sithole, the novel’s translator, puts it in his Introduction, “some people claim to be following the whites but they cannot fit into the lives of whites, and then they say they are black but know nothing about blacks.” Sithole goes on: “Vilikazi removes his story from the oversimplified binaries of [converts] and uneducated, Christian and traditionalist, and creates a space in which choices and agency are shown in their complex reality.”
Bhekizizwe Petersen expands on this recognition in the blurb, commenting on “the complicated themes that flowed from the encroachments of Christianity, colonialism and industrialisation in South Africa . . . [the novel is] a meditation on the pleasures, tensions and contradictions that confronted African converts and intellectuals.
The politics of change, race, culture, gender and identity are first-and-centre in the text and invite further reflection from contemporary readers” (a point that is made again and again in the blurbs and Prefaces for the Africa Pulse series, reminding us how the present is still shackled to the past).
What Petersen has to say is spot on, but does make Vilikazi’s novel sound like a rather severe and forbidding kind of text, whilst I want to emphasise what a delight it is to read.
The opening chapters are certainly grim, dealing with the turbulent conflicts and dispersals that followed the Zulu king Dingane’s brutal decrees, further conflict as “Mpande’s ties with the Boers [Mpande being the half-brother of Dingane] accelerated the destruction of many small nations in Zululand”, and conflict between Mpande’s two sons. Whole populations are dispersed, and Vilikazi notes: “in the white man’s land they did not need to live with arms and the spilling of blood.”
Thus far the canvas is broad, with group characterisation. There are, though, some vivid, more closely focused episodes, such as a lion hunt: “since they were all young men, they loved to tell stories about their experiences as young men striving to display their bravery, so that they would be popular among girls and be loved by them” (I guess the modern equivalent would be tales of prowess on the football field).
And Vilikazi introduces two of his major characters, Nomkhosi (of the prefatory poem), a foundling who is taken in by a Christian mission and becomes a Kholwa [convert], and Nsikana, the young man — an adorable character — who undergoes the heartbreak of falling in love with her.
When the more closely focused plot of the novel gets under way, we find there are three major characters: Nomkhosi, that young woman of outstanding beauty, who is a practising Christian; Thomas, a prominent Zulu member of the church, to whom she is betrothed; and the youth Nsikana, besotted with Nomkhosi, who has, shall we say, taken note of him.
There is early on a fascinating parallel between No Matter When and Thomas Mofolo’s second novel, Pitseng: the search for true love, published in Sesotho more than twenty years earlier. The Minister at the Mission around which the novel is set is a white Englishman who bears the splendid surname Grout (the cement-like substance used to stick pieces of mosaic together). This is appropriate as he is a would-be matchmaker, just like the Christian schoolteacher Katse in the Mofolo novel. He loves both Thomas and Nomkhosi and wishes them to marry and “expand the work he had started within the black nation.”
Nsikana discovers that Nomkhosi and Thomas are due to marry, but that the former yearns for him. So we have a love triangle, intersected by the bond (between Nomkhosi and Thomas) of Christian faith. At the same time, it is clear that Nsikana’s love and respect for Nomkhosi is profound, whilst Thomas views her as a future possession. Nomkhosi is referred to as “this young woman who drove [Nsikana] mad; who closed his eyes so that he could see no good in other girls, and thought about her alone” (I’m sure we’ve all been there).
An episode occurs that explains the novel’s title — this is delightful, but I’m not going to do a spoiler. In another equally memorable episode, after years of absence following the dispersals, Nsikana turns up at the family home and his mother — a feisty, short-tempered woman — doesn’t recognise him and berates the ‘stranger.’
Vilikazi keeps the central thematic material bubbling, with references (as in Pitseng) to the “dark ways” that preceded the arrival of the Christian mission — for example, polygamy and medicine murder. (I don’t have a copy of the Mofolo handy, otherwise would quote the line about it being a time of light in the Christianised Pitseng, and elsewhere still a time of darkness).
But increasingly his central focus is on the love triangle. The first face-to-face meeting for years between Nsikana and Nomkhosi is fraught, but I promise you, you will devour the remaining fifty pages of the novel without pausing, to see how things are resolved. The very end is both unexpected and beautiful.
Chris Dunton
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The year 2024 is behind us now. It was a year in which we were told Basotho were 200 years old as a nation. The facts tell us differently. If we follow them, Basotho nation was 204 years old in 2024. Also, if we follow the facts, Basotho nation was established in Botha Bothe, not Thaba Bosiu.
None of this may matter very much but it must be known. Botha Bothe has been denied its rightful place as a place where the Basotho nation was formed.
Like an older man who is fond of younger girls, or an older woman who is fond of younger boys, we reduced our age mainly in order to suit the significance that has been accorded Thaba Bosiu at the expense of Basotho’s other mountain fortresses — for example, Mount Moorosi and Botha Bothe Mountain.
They say history is written by the victors, and the powerful. Until our current social order changes, what the powerful consider to be the truth will remain as it was given to us in 2024 — that, as a nation we were 200 years old in 2024, and that the Basotho nation emerged at their one and only fortress, Thaba Bosiu.
This story had to remain this way because too much political and financial investment has gone into Thaba Bosiu, and we cannot afford to change stories about it.
This article is not about quibbling about how old we are as a nation, and where the Basotho nation was formed. Rather the article is about what we achieved in 2004 in our celebration of 200 years of our nationhood.
Out of lack of any interest, or out of lacking any ideas, our politicians kept mum about what they would like to see the nation achieve as part of our celebrations. So, justifiably, they can tell us to bugger off, if we ask them whether they have anything to show from the 2024 celebrations. We cannot bother them about what we achieved because they never made any promises.
In November, 2024, a friend was asked at a public seminar: What lessons have we learnt about Basotho pre-colonial political leadership during our 200th anniversary celebrations?
In response, he made one of the most brilliant statements that can be made about what happened in Lesotho during 2024. He said, in 2024 all we did was, on the one hand, to be nostalgic about the good old past where political leaders (i.e. chiefs) respected their followers, communities shared what they had, and, within communities, human security was guaranteed everyone.
On the other hand, we continued to treat one another the way we always do: we continued to employ socio-economic systems—and to practise policies—that are responsible for socio-economic inequality in Lesotho, where many families, including children, go to bed hungry every day.
One of the things we should have done to celebrate 2024 years of our existence as a nation was to re-consider our adoption of systems and policies that leave many Basotho poor and hungry.
For having done none of this, as a nation, we remain with serious problems that need to be stated repeatedly because it seems that those in power do not get to see them in reality.
Being given just the numbers of hungry families, and being told, with satisfaction, that they are falling, will always be meaningless when you meet a hungry woman with a child on her back, and holding another by the hand—as we do in our villages—asking for food, or money to buy food.
In official statistics, she may be a single case that does not change the fact that government is succeeding in the distribution of food aid. That is not the way she may see things.
To her, she and her children are not part of some percentage—20%, 10%, 15%, etc.—that government may not have reached. She and her children are 100%, and more. They are not 20% hungry; they are more than 100% hungry.
Neither did the killing, the rape and abuse of children and the elderly stop in 2024, nor did we take the celebration of our nationhood as an opportunity to think about how to stop all this.
We are a deeply unequal society with very unacceptable indicators of human security. Action to address the welfare of the most vulnerable sections of society—women, children, the elderly—remains terribly inadequate.
Their lot remains poverty, hunger and fear for their lives.
In our celebrations of 200 years of our nationhood, perhaps one of the things we should have done is to commit ourselves to the formulation of a socio-economic system that secures the welfare of the most vulnerable sections of society.
I closed last week by recording the dreadful news that trashy Trump had been elected called to mind WB Yeats’s poem “The Second Coming.” This is the poem whose opening lines gave Chinua Achebe the phrase “things fall apart.”
Yeats observes “Things fall apart, the centre cannot hold / Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world.”
It was written in 1919 and controversially uses Christian imagery relating to the Apocalypse and the Second Coming to reflect on the atmosphere in Europe following the slaughter of the First World War and the devastating flu epidemic that followed this.
It also reflects on the Irish War of Independence against British rule.
In lines that I can now read as if applying to the recent American election, Yeats mourns: “The best lack all conviction, while the worst / Are full of passionate intensity.”
And then I can visualise Trump in the poem’s closing lines: “What rough beast is this, its hour come round at last, / Slouching towards Bethlehem to be born?”
Trump is certainly a rough beast and isn’t the choice of verb, slouching, just perfect? For a non-allegorical account of the threat posed by the Dump, I can’t do better than to quote (as I often do) that fine South African political journalist, Will Shoki. In his words: “Trump’s administration simply won’t care about Palestinians, about the DRC, about the Sudanese.
It will be indifferent to the plight of the downtrodden and the oppressed, who will be portrayed as weak and pathetic. And it will give carte blanche [that is, free rein] to despotism and tyranny everywhere.
Not even social media, that once revered third-space we associated with subversion and revolution in the first quarter of the 21st century can save us because Silicon Valley is in Trump’s back pocket.”
So what follows the triumph of the Dump? We can’t just sit down and moan and bemoan. In a more recent piece of hers than the one I quoted last week, Rebecca Solnit has observed: “Authoritarians like Trump love fear, defeatism, surrender. Do not give them what they want . . . We must lay up supplies of love, care, trust, community and resolve — so we may resist the storm.”
Katt Lissard tells me that on November 7th following the confirmation of the election result, in the daytime and well into the evening in Manhattan, New York, there was a large demonstration in support of the immigrants Trump despises.
And a recent piece by Natasha Lennard gives us courage in its title “The Answer to Trump’s Victory is Radical Action.”
So, my Basotho readers, how about the peaceful bearing of some placards in front of the US Embassy in Maseru? Because the Dump doesn’t like you guys and gals one little bit.
One last morsel. I had intended to end this piece with the above call to action, but can’t resist quoting the following comment from the New York Times of November 13th on Trump’s plans to appoint his ministers.
I’m not sure a satirical gibe was intended (the clue is in the repeated use of the word “defence”), but it made me guffaw nonetheless. “Trump will nominate Pete Hegseth, a Fox News host with no government experience, as his defence secretary. Hegseth has often defended Trump on TV.” You see, it’s all about the Dump.
- Chris Dunton is a former Professor of English and Dean of Humanities at the National University of Lesotho.
Recently, an audio recording featuring the distressed MP for Thaba-Bosiu Constituency, Joseph Malebaleba, circulated on social media. The MP appears to have spent a sleepless night, struggling with the situation in which he and his associates from the Revolution for Prosperity (RFP) party were denied a school feeding tender valued at M250 million per annum.
In 2022, Lesotho’s political landscape underwent a significant shift with the emergence of the RFP led by some of the country’s wealthiest individuals. Among them was Samuel Ntsokoane Matekane, arguably one of the richest people in Lesotho, who took the helm as the party’s leader and ultimately, the Prime Minister of Lesotho.
The RFP’s victory in the general election raised eyebrows, and their subsequent actions have sparked concerns about the motivations behind their involvement in politics.
In an interview with an American broadcasting network just after he won the elections, Matekane made a striking statement, proclaiming that he would run Lesotho exactly as he runs his business.
At first glance, many thought he was joking, but as time has shown, his words were far from an idle threat. In the business world, the primary goal is to maximize profits, and it appears that the RFP is adopting a similar approach to governance.
Behind the scenes, alarming developments have been unfolding. A communication from an RFP WhatsApp group revealed a disturbing request from the Minister of Communications, Nthati Moorosi, who asked if anyone in the group had a construction business and could inbox her.
This raises questions about the RFP’s focus on using government resources to benefit their own business interests.
The government has been embroiled in a series of scandals that have raised serious concerns about the ethical conduct of its officials. Recent reports have revealed shocking incidents of misuse of public funds and conflicts of interest among key government figures.
Over the past two years, the RFP has been accused of awarding government contracts to companies affiliated with their members, further solidifying concerns about their self-serving agenda. For instance, vehicles purchased for the police were allegedly sourced from suppliers connected to a Minister’s son and MP.
The MP for Peka, Mohopoli Monokoane, was found to have hijacked fertiliser intended to support impoverished farmers, diverting crucial resources away from those in need for personal gain.
Such actions not only betray the trust of the public but also have a direct impact on the livelihoods of vulnerable communities. Monokoane appeared before the courts of law this week.
While farmers voice their concerns regarding fertiliser shortages, it seems that Bishop Teboho Ramela of St. Paul African Apostolic Church, who is also a businessman, is allegedly involved in a corrupt deal concerning a M10 million fertilizer allocation, benefiting from connections with wealthy individuals in government.
The procurement of fertiliser appears to be mired in controversy; recall that the Minister of Agriculture, Food Security and Nutrition, Thabo Mofosi, was also implicated in the M43 million tender.
The renovation of government buildings with elaborate lighting systems was contracted to a company owned by the son of an MP. The RFP’s enthusiasm for infrastructure development, specifically road construction and maintenance, is also tainted by self-interest, as they have companies capable of performing these tasks and supplying the necessary materials, such as asphalt.
Minister Moteane finds himself in a compromising situation regarding a lucrative M100 million airport tender that was awarded to his former company. Ministers have even gone so far as to award themselves ownership of diamond mines.
Meanwhile, the nation struggles with national identification and passport shortages, which according to my analysis the RFP seems hesitant to address until they can find a way to partner with an international company that will benefit their own interests.
The people of Lesotho are left wondering if their leaders are truly committed to serving the nation or simply lining their own pockets. As the RFP’s grip on power tightens, the consequences for Lesotho’s democracy and economy hang precariously in the balance.
It is imperative that citizens remain vigilant and demand transparency and accountability from their leaders, lest the nation slide further into an era of self-serving governance.
In conclusion, the RFP’s dominance has raised serious concerns about the motives behind their involvement in politics. The apparent prioritisation of personal profit over public welfare has sparked widespread disillusionment and mistrust among the population.
As Lesotho navigates this critical juncture, it is essential that its leaders are held accountable for their actions and that the nation’s best interests are placed above those of individuals.
Only through collective effort and a strong commitment to transparency and accountability can Lesotho ensure a brighter future for all its citizens.
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