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TRIBUTE TO DR ABRAHAM ‘ABBEY’ NKOMO :THE PEOPLE’S DOCTOR. By Titus Mafolo

The hands that gave life to many have gone numb. The body whose skill revived countless hearts to beat loudly has frozen. The voice that shouted order to take the struggle for freedom to higher levels has muted. A glorious spirit that defined the life of Dr Abbey Nkomo, ‘the people’s doctor’, has departed; the sun that warmed and brightened many lives has set.

During this difficult period, when real expertise is needed, as many people face the invisible and silent pandemic – the coronavirus – it callously attacked the best among us and one who had been our protector for a long time. Dr Nkomo departs when the authentic leadership is needed as the country solely seeks such wisdom; when the youth are faced with the prospects of a bleak existence because of the rising unemployment and the ever gaping distance between the rich and the poor; when there is a greater need for the leadership of the caliber of Dr Nkomo so as to defeat the wretchedness of many of our people such that none should forever shiver in the bitterest cold of poverty and be blinded by the darkest hours of destitute.

It seems to many who learned under the principled feet of Dr Nkomo, that to merely praise him would not be enough. It may be inadequate just to shower him with glorious words, as convention demands that we should. Accordingly, by word and deed, we should solemnly declare and indeed do whatever is possible for the organization Dr Nkomo spent his whole life serving, the African National Congress, to return to be what he knew it was when he prosecuted a life and death struggle – principled, ethical, incorruptible, people-centered, selflessly working for the poor without expecting anything in return.

Dr. Abbey Nkomo started his long political engagement as an active member of the ANC Youth League before liberation organizations were banned in 1960 in the aftermath of the Sharpeville massacre. Even when he was a student, first at Fort Hare and then at the Natal Medical University, when he came back to Tshwane, those youngsters who were to be active in PAC activities at Hofmeyr High such as Mark Shinners attest to the fact that Dr Nkomo worked hard in the ongoing mobilizations of the time.

Once he qualified as a doctor, he saw at the doors of his surgeries, people who, because of poverty, were condemned to perpetual illnesses; those who were overcome by the elements due to the absence or frailty of their habitats; those on the brink of death due to substance abuse; women disfigured because of abusing husbands and spouses; and those who chose to be insane because to be sane was to invite pain. But to his eternal glory, he treated all of them with passion, compassion, care, and love.

Dr Nkomo also used his medical skills to help with the establishment of the center for mentally-challenged youth in collaboration with Mama Zodwa Fanele. He later was to be involved in the organization of medical practitioners as part of the United Democratic Front’s mobilization of people on a sectoral basis. He further mentored many aspirant doctors at MEDUNSA and ensured that they used their talents and skills to be part of the motive forces for change. As part of the Council Members at the then Northern Transvaal Technikon, Dr Nkomo imparted to the youth the value of education as a true liberator.

But for Dr Abbey Nkomo, it was at the local level where his extraordinary energies were expended. This was because he fervently believed in grassroots mobilization. He had an abiding trust in the need for the oppressed to be the masters of their own agency. Through the Society for Creative Community, Dr Nkomo mobilized the community of Atteridgeville/Saulsville to strive for self-sufficiency and self-reliance, helping to instill a sense of frugality and prudent usage of the meager resources at their disposal. Among others, the organization sought to fight against the commercialization of bereavements.

When the Atteridgeville-Saulsville Resident Organization (ASRO) was formed, Dr Abbey Nkomo was at the forefront of the civic body and used his exceptional mobilizing strengths to bring on board scores of professionals and business people into the organization. He effortlessly fused his phenomenal intellectual skills with down-to-earth efforts to ensure that ASRO was one of the most formidable civic bodies in the country. It is a matter of historical record that within the United Democratic Front, many activists learned from ASRO activists the art of mobilizing the cross-sections of the various townships where the apartheid regime tried hard to divide people across ethnic lines as well as between those in the hostels and the townships.

Indeed, in the 1980-1990 period, the great wheel of political revolution moved faster and furiously. Ordinarily, in many places, the struggle tended to transfer from legitimate but natural causes into irregular, uncontrollable and violent impulses, whirling with fearful celerity till it assumed fire from the rapidity of its own momentum and thus blazing onward, spreading conflagration and terrifying destruction everywhere.

Part of the violent celerity was intra-community violence, destruction of people’s homes, and attacks at targeted individuals belonging to different organizations. Everywhere, the stokers of the various violent clashes in black communities rubbed their hands in glee, pontifically shouting from their roof-tops: Black-on-Black violence.

Several challenges arose during this period,

The first was that, as the insurrectionary conditions obtained from 1984, and organs of people’s power became the norm in many townships, unavoidably, there were opportunists and 3 agent provocateurs who rode on the bandwagon and sought to infuse criminality and thus discredit legitimate revolutionary programs and actions. Atteridgeville/Saulsville was lucky to have the steady hand of comrade Abbey Nkomo and thus managed to navigate one of the most trying periods of the struggle for freedom. The street and area committees of the township as well as the Advice Centre was highly organized with well-run programs under the leadership of Dr Abbey Nkomo.

The second phenomenon was the inter-organizational conflicts that led to attacks and counterattacks. These were fueled by apartheid agents. But because of the matured leadership of Dr Abbey Nkomo, the ideological differences between UDF[1]aligned structures and those of the Black Consciousness Movement never became violent.

The third was that the township never experienced conflicts between those in the single-sex hostels and township residents, because the local hostel was highly organized and became a critical component of the Atteridgeville-Saulsville Residents Organization.

The fourth challenge was when there were incidents of taxi violence in many parts of the country. Invariably, in Atteridgeville/Saulsville, there appeared some worrying disturbances that threaten to implode into unimaginable violence that would have left both people in the taxi industry and commuters as victims. Dr Nkomo moved swiftly and instructed the leadership of ASRO to nib in the bud the impending conflicts.

The fifth challenge was when the Lotus Gardens Township was built and declared and Indian area. Lesser pretentious individuals would have used the apartheid created divisions through the Group Areas Act to further stoke the fires of racial hatred. But a committed non-racial leader such as Dr Nkomo worked hard through ASRO to ensure that the area accommodates African people from Atteridgeville/Saulsville, because Lotus Gardens was, in any case, a natural extension of the overcrowded township.

Finally, and sixth was the actual working for the real non-racial society in South Africa. Dr Nkomo gave invaluable support to her wife, Mama Marjorie Nkomo, a true freedom fighter in her own right, together with that formidable mother of our township, Mama Rosina Mphahlele when they organized black and white mothers to share their challenges, fears, anxieties, and hopes during the one of the darkest moments in our history. White women spoke about their sons who were conscripted into the army and in fact, had to commit horrendous acts in black areas. On the other side, the black mothers had to share not only the anguish of they themselves together with their husbands being harassed and detained. But their sons and daughters were also victims of ongoing repressive actions.

Further, as part of trying to prepare for a future non-racial society, both Ma[1]Mphahlele and Ma-Nkomo organized what was called Koinonia Encounter where 4 white people, who had never set foot in any black area, were partnered with the locals as part of preparing a truly non-racial society. These were important building blocks for a future South Africa whose democracy was evidently not offered on a platter.

Clearly, always aware of many self-destructions; pained by the prospects of calamitous suicidal acts of some of his own people, Dr Nkomo insisted and led from the front to unite as one, people artificially divided by political differences struggles around economic crumbs and even those separated by the Section 10 of the Black Local Authorities Act into the real sojourners in the land of their ancestors – the ‘migrant hostel dwellers’ – and the ‘township residents’.

To his eternal glorious legacy, Atteridgeville/Saulsville did not only managed to avoid the unnecessary internecine conflicts among the people, but in time, ensured that the local Saulsville hostel was to be the best host of many underground combatants of uMkhonto we Sizwe (MK) ably assisted by that indomitable down-to-earth organizer, Pharaphara Mothupi.

This local hostel was called ‘Letlapeng’ by those who stayed in the caged-like place, the name referring to the concrete beds on which tired and super-exploited bodies were required to rest. But Letlapeng became one of the rock-like organized areas of the local civic, ASRO. When violence flared between some hostel residents and township people in other parts of the country, the Saulsville Hostel shone as an exemplary beacon of hope of how the oppressed people of South Africa could and should unite, despite their artificial man-made divides, to face a common enemy.

With the leadership of Dr Nkomo, Atteridgeville/Saulsville also managed to encourage the local clergy to organize themselves under a fraternal body that became part and parcel of the motive forces for change. All these were possible because Dr Abbey Nkomo knew how to marshal the accumulated grievances of his people in a disciplined, yet militant manner to a point of imminent drastic revolutionary struggles that ultimately exploded in full insurrectionary ways giving birth to organs of peoples’ power, especially from 1984 onwards. At all times, comrade Abbey Nkomo was the necessary retraining and cajoling force between, on the one hand, those who, consciously or not, would have brought about self-defeating uncontrollable chaos and on the other hand, others who would have turned our people into docile, obedient collaborators with apartheid.

During the darkest hours of apartheid brutality, Dr Abbey Nkomo led from the front. He was the first to urge some militant students to go back to school during the long boycotts of the 1984-85. He was the first to console the families of the murdered student Emma Sathekge and the callously killed four-year-old Mita Ngobeni. He disregarded his personal safety when the security police killed community leaders such as Mama Esther Masuku and attacked mourners during her funeral. He did the 5 same as he gave support to the many other families that lost their loved ones because of the violence unleashed by apartheid forces. When his two surgeries were burned down and his house bombed, he never retreated.

During the National State of Emergency, Dr Abbey Nkomo was detained for the whole year and kept at Pretoria Central Prison. If the apartheid regime thought that they would break his resolve, the opposite happened as both in prison and after his detention, he continued to give support to many freedom fighters and assisted in the final demise of the racist system.

After the unbanning of the ANC and other organizations in 1990, the first branch of the organization in Atteridgeville/Saulsville was chaired by none other than Dr Abbey Nkomo and through his leadership, ensured that thorough preparations were made towards the 1994 democratic elections. Indeed, When Nelson Mandela came to address the people of Tshwane and beyond at the Atteridgeville Super Stadium (later renamed Masterpieces Moripe stadium), after his release, Madiba was hosted and given the best African hospitality at the home of comrade Nkomo.

In 1994, Dr Abbey Nkomo joined many other freedom fighters as they engaged in the new terrain of struggle, working for the transformation of South Africa towards a truly non-racial, non-sexist, and prosperous country. This he did as the Member of Parliament and the Chairperson of the Portfolio Committee of Health as well as in other committees. Then, Dr Abbey Nkomo eminently represented South Africa as the Ambassador to Malaysia and Canada.

We know that in the twilight of his life, Dr Abbey Nkomo was greatly pained by some of the immoral, amoral, and decayed happenings within the ANC. He constantly asked why characters that are engaged in malfeasance are not dealt with. In his memory and that of the many heroes and heroines who have given so much for our freedom, we have a duty to correct the many wrongs within the ANC and in government at all levels. Long Live the Spirit of Comrade Abbey Nkomo,

Long Live!! Ends.

Titus Mafolo is an author, political counselor, community builder, veteran of the African National Congress, a community builder, a diplomat in his own right, historian, and business person of a special kind. History records him as former Political Advisor to former President of the Republic of South Africa, Thabo M Mbeki. As a community leader and UDF activist in Tshwane, more specifically from Atteridgeville, he worked, lived, dined, led, and related with Dr Nkomo.

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