As the world continues to mourn the death of Nelson Mandela, I want to share this personal anecdote involving him and another forefather of the new South Africa.
Back in 1999 I
worked for the South African Land Claims Court, a court set up to provide
restitution to people who were dispossessed of their land under apartheid. I
worked directly for the Chief Judge, Fikile Bam, who – as a member of the
illegal ANC party – was imprisoned with Mandela on Robben Island (the South
African Alcatraz). Judge Bam actually took me on a walking tour of Robben
Island and led me around the lime quarries where he and Mandela were forced to
work many long days in the hot sun. And on that walk, Bam told me a story.
Every year at Christmas, the prisoners on Robben Island would get one piece of
candy from the guards as their “present.” Judge Bam would be unable to resist
eating his right away. But every year, Mandela would save and hide his piece for seven
months. Why? So that he could give his piece to Judge Bam on their shared birthday
(July 18).
Whether in small acts of kindness or resisting great
injustice, Nelson Mandela embodied the best of our essential humanity.