{"id":42109,"date":"2025-09-17T11:07:03","date_gmt":"2025-09-17T18:07:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/?p=42109"},"modified":"2025-09-18T16:47:48","modified_gmt":"2025-09-18T23:47:48","slug":"learning-forgiveness-in-south-africas-story","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/learning-forgiveness-in-south-africas-story\/","title":{"rendered":"Learning Forgiveness in South Africa\u2019s Story"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Although I wasn\u2019t able to access Patti Waldmeir\u2019s <em data-start=\"124\" data-end=\"206\">Anatomy of a Miracle<\/em>, I\u2019ve focused instead on Alec Russell\u2019s <em data-start=\"247\" data-end=\"334\">Bring Me My Machine Gun: The Battle for the Soul of South Africa from Mandela to Zuma<\/em>, along with a personal choice, Pumla Gobodo-Madikizela\u2019s <em data-start=\"392\" data-end=\"480\">A Human Being Died That Night: A South African Woman Confronts the Legacy of Apartheid<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-medium wp-image-42111\" src=\"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/09\/Nelson-Mandela-Avenue-Nouakchott-300x188.webp\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"188\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/09\/Nelson-Mandela-Avenue-Nouakchott-300x188.webp 300w, https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/09\/Nelson-Mandela-Avenue-Nouakchott-768x482.webp 768w, https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/09\/Nelson-Mandela-Avenue-Nouakchott-150x94.webp 150w, https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2025\/09\/Nelson-Mandela-Avenue-Nouakchott.webp 1000w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/>For nearly five years, I\u2019ve had the privilege of living, working, and building community in Nouakchott, Mauritania\u2014my home, 6,813 kilometers (4,233 miles) from our upcoming DLGP Advance in Cape Town. In that time, I\u2019ve studied not only the country\u2019s history but the continent\u2019s, carried the weight of its injustices, prayed for its healing, and longed for courageous leaders who will rise up for the sake of their people. On Nelson Mandela Avenue in Nouakchott, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Diplomatic Academy stand as places I\u2019ve often visited in support of a flourishing Mauritania. At its crossroads with Moktar Ould Daddah Avenue, Mandela\u2019s name serves as a daily reminder of how far his impact reaches\u2014and how much work still remains.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Across its history, the African continent has been scarred by human rights abuses. At times, I feel drawn to remain in that brokenness\u2014the injustices that seem to define the lives of my friends and so many across the continent. Still, I cannot allow myself to remain there. In this short reflection, I don\u2019t want to dwell on the rampant corruption across Africa, to which South Africa is not immune, nor on the technocrats whose policies and plans have not yet broken poverty\u2019s grip on the continent. I also cannot do justice here to every political figure who has shaped South Africa\u2019s story. My focus is narrower: the thread of forgiveness as a path toward healing. Few leaders embody that thread more powerfully than Nelson Mandela. Alec Russell writes of Mandela: \u201cAfter twenty-seven years in prison, the tall, dignified leader of the ANC emerged preaching forgiveness instead of war.\u201d<a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftn1\" name=\"_ftnref1\">[1]<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">This same vision was embodied by Dr. Pumla Gobodo-Madikizela, a clinical psychologist and member of South Africa\u2019s Truth and Reconciliation Commission (TRC). Sitting across from Eugene de Kock\u2014nicknamed \u201cPrime Evil,\u201d a man who had come to personify apartheid\u2019s brutality\u2014she faced the very figure of that evil. While the entirety of that encounter and its outcomes extend far beyond what I can capture here, I would like to offer a few powerful insights from her reflections. She wrote simply: \u201cI did not want hatred to make me his victim.\u201d<a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftn2\" name=\"_ftnref2\">[2]<\/a> She later observed: \u201cFeelings of anger and revenge are easier to sustain than seeking dialogue, for fear that engaging perpetrators as real people will compromise our moral stance.\u201d<a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftn3\" name=\"_ftnref3\">[3]<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">For Gobodo-Madikizela, forgiveness is a way of reclaiming power from the past: \u201cThe motivation to do this does not stem only from altruism or high moral principles. The victim in a sense needs forgiveness as part of the process of becoming rehumanized\u2026 Reciprocating with empathy and forgiveness in the face of a perpetrator\u2019s remorse restores to many victims the sense that they are once again capable of effecting a profound difference in the moral community.\u201d<\/span><a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftn4\" name=\"_ftnref4\">[4]<\/a><span style=\"color: #000000\">Her insight reveals how forgiveness, when spoken and lived, can loosen the stranglehold of history\u2019s wounds. Her witness still carries weight today. In 2024, Gobodo-Madikizela received the <\/span><span style=\"color: #000000\"><em>Templeton<\/em> <em>Prize.<\/em><a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftn5\" name=\"_ftnref5\">[5]<\/a><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Gobodo-Madikizela shows us the power of forgiveness to heal wounds of the past. At the same time, Russell reminds us that forgiveness does not erase the challenges of leadership or the flaws of even the most revered figures. Mandela\u2019s presidency was far from flawless: \u201cHis presidency was not a Golden Age, as his friends are the first to concede. He had an autocratic streak. He neglected key areas of policy, most critically the fight against AIDS. He was also overly loyal to underperforming ministers.\u201d<a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftn6\" name=\"_ftnref6\">[6]<\/a> <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">It is this very question of leadership\u2014its power to shape or to misshape a people\u2014that the Queen Mother of the Royal Bafokeng Nation in South Africa would later draw our attention to. As Russell recounts, reflecting on the mishandling of the Bafokeng&#8217;s platinum wealth, the Queen Mother put it plainly: <\/span><span style=\"color: #000000\"> \u201cThe platinum is not our wealth. Our wealth is through leadership. That\u2019s why I am saying that we have to be on our knees all the time to say, \u2018Please Lord, do whatever You do, but make sure that we remain focused. If we get a leader who is not focused, we could go backwards to where we came from.\u2019\u201d<a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftn7\" name=\"_ftnref7\">[7]<\/a> Her warning feels timely in a world where many question what direction we are headed.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Mandela\u2019s example of forgiveness, echoed in the work of Gobodo-Madikizela, speaks beyond South Africa\u2014it also speaks into my own struggle to forgive. Their examples have challenged me to practice forgiveness in places where I would rather hold on to hurt. Forgiveness is not weakness\u2014it is the courage to release bitterness and open the possibility of healing. It does not mean expecting perfection, but choosing a path that opens space for renewal and wholeness. Mandela\u2019s choice of forgiveness reshaped South Africa\u2019s path, and Gobodo-Madikizela bore witness to its power in the TRC. <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\">Their lives remind us that healing is not simple\u2014it is costly, courageous, and necessary if a society hopes to be transformed. <\/span><span style=\"color: #000000\">As leaders, this is how we keep moving forward and not backward: by choosing forgiveness over resentment, hope over despair, renewal over revenge. As Gobodo-Madikizela herself wrote: \u201cThrough the vicarious experience of stories of forgiveness, a society can begin to heal itself, and a more authentic and lasting sense of self-esteem and of collective worth can come to permeate public discourse about the past.\u201d<a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftn8\" name=\"_ftnref8\">[8]<\/a> Ultimately, healing is never easy, yet it opens the door to something far better.<\/span><\/p>\n<hr \/>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftnref1\" name=\"_ftn1\">[1]<\/a> Alec Russell, <em>Bring Me My Machine Gun: The Battle for the Soul of South Africa from Mandela to Zuma<\/em> (New York: PublicAffairs, 2009), Kindle Edition, 59.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftnref2\" name=\"_ftn2\">[2]<\/a> Pumla Gobodo-Madikizela, <em>A Human Being Died That Night: A South African Woman Confronts the Legacy of Apartheid<\/em> (Boston: Houghton Mifflin, 2003), Kindle Edition, 118.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftnref3\" name=\"_ftn3\">[3]<\/a> Gobodo-Madikizela, <em>A Human Being Died That Night<\/em>, Kindle Edition, 120.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftnref4\" name=\"_ftn4\">[4]<\/a> Gobodo-Madikizela, <em>A Human Being Died That Night<\/em>, Kindle Edition, 128.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftnref5\" name=\"_ftn5\">[5]<\/a> The Templeton Prize, founded in 1972 by philanthropist Sir John Templeton, is one of the world\u2019s largest annual awards given to individuals who explore life\u2019s spiritual and moral dimensions in ways that benefit humanity. Past recipients include Mother Teresa, Desmond Tutu, and the Dalai Lama.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftnref6\" name=\"_ftn6\">[6]<\/a> Russell, <em>Bring Me My Machine Gun<\/em>, Kindle Edition, 7.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftnref7\" name=\"_ftn7\">[7]<\/a> Russell, <em>Bring Me My Machine Gun<\/em>, Kindle Edition, 160.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"color: #000000\"><a style=\"color: #000000\" href=\"#_ftnref8\" name=\"_ftn8\">[8]<\/a> Gobodo-Madikizela, <em>A Human Being Died That Night<\/em>, Kindle Edition, 133.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Although I wasn\u2019t able to access Patti Waldmeir\u2019s Anatomy of a Miracle, I\u2019ve focused instead on Alec Russell\u2019s Bring Me My Machine Gun: The Battle for the Soul of South Africa from Mandela to Zuma, along with a personal choice, Pumla Gobodo-Madikizela\u2019s A Human Being Died That Night: A South African Woman Confronts the Legacy [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":208,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[3480,3477,2967],"class_list":["post-42109","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized","tag-gobodo-madikizela","tag-russell","tag-dlgp03","cohort-dlgp03"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42109","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/208"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=42109"}],"version-history":[{"count":14,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42109\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":42148,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/42109\/revisions\/42148"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=42109"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=42109"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blogs.georgefox.edu\/dlgp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=42109"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}