Tuesday, 3 February 2015

My South Africa

                                                                            
It is the yellow which signifies generosity. It is the white which signifies peace and honesty. It is the red; hardiness, bravery, strength and bloodshed. It is the blue; vigilance, truth, loyalty, perseverance, justice and the open blue skies. It is the green; hope, joy and love for the land. And it is the black; determination.

My South Africa is a country that has one race which is South African. It is a place where every single person knows the meaning of our national anthem and where diversity is welcomed, not chased away by the hate and cruelty of xenophobia. My South Africa is a place where people can invite complete strangers into their homes to eat a meal with their families.

My South Africa is a hospital with a doctor who was the top in his class, not one who was chosen because of his skin colour. It is a school with students who work relentlessly to achieve good results. It is not a crumbling building in Khayelitsha whose learners sit back and accept mediocrity. My South Africa is a country where all students know that were you come from does not define who you are.

My South Africa is a place where a woman can walk down a street, in the dark, safely. It is a place where every household owns recycling bins. It is a country where the white people can pronounce ‘Zimkhitha’ without changing it to ‘Patience’ because of their foolish pride. My South Africa is where every single child owns at least one schoolbook and a pair of school shoes.

My South Africa is not a parliament’s assembly who passes a secrecy bill for the government. It is not the xenophobic attacks fuelled from jealousy and fear of the unknown. It is not the Afrikaans farmers who pay their workers with alcohol as it is not the workers who spend their earnings on a couple of ‘dops’. It is not the many rape-victims or the mangy, starving dogs that live on the side of the road. My South Africa does not divide people in any way.

My South Africa does not have politicians infected by corruption. It does not boast democracy when a great many children and women’s rights are silenced by offenders who go unpunished. It does not shackle its’ population with poverty because of the unavailability of education. My South Africa does not have leaders who use the poor to hide behind. 

My South Africa is a place that I would be proud to call home. It is a label I would gladly wear. My South Africa is a rainbow nation of people who are unique but not selfish. It has citizens who stand up for their rights and understand their responsibilities. My South Africa holds fifty million people who eat supper and sleep in a warm bed every night.

My South Africa is a haven of rich culture and boundless nature. It holds rugged beauty in its landscape and an untamed freedom that crashes on its shores and froths in its oceans.

My South Africa is home.



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