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The DD Mabuza I know, dies a lesson to leadership succession mavericks.

When we completed our Secondary Teachers Diploma, together with two cohorts that followed us, at the Transvaal College of Education, and we later realised many other colleges, in 1986, we vowed to become force multipliers of the liberation struggle through the power of the chalk and chalkboard.  We left the college with a battle song ‘sesi bona nge sigci somoya, sesi bona nga madol’nkomo, Siyaya siyaya’. We left the college with a battle song' sesi bona nge sigci somoya, sesi bona nga madol'nkomo, Siyaya siyaya'. This song, a call to war with anyone, system, or force that sought to stop us from becoming a critical exponent and multiplier to the struggle for liberation, was a powerful symbol of our commitment. We understood the influence we were going to have on society.


I was fortunate to find a teaching post in Mamelodi. Mamelodi was the bedrock of the ANC underground. At one point, it had a significantly larger number of MK operatives than several other townships. Save for its heightened mobilisation structures, its proximity to the offices of diplomatic missions made it a good site to disseminate anti-apartheid and liberation movement literature through the advantage of diplomatic immunity. Our parents were domestic servants and gardeners of expatriates, who became nodes of distribution; this advantage expanded even to the jazz music prowess of several elders in the township. Being in the capital also meant the acuteness of apartheid as well as its softening landed first on us, whence an unfair advantage compared to other townships.

 

When the unionisation of teachers was mooted as a terrain of struggle, Mamelodi became the first township to establish a Teachers' Union. The then leadership of Mpendulo “Squire” Khumalo, Bomba Nzimande, Nomalizo Malefo, Nelson Letsiri, Phofedi, and several others resolved to be courageous and establish it as a Union as opposed to the traditional professional association route. When we arrived in Mamelodi as young teachers, our great commission oath at college was curated, nurtured, and allowed to blossom in MATU. The post-1995 make-South-Africa-ungovernable call by the ANC mission in exile, whose direction required structure and direction, opened up space for the nodes of the teacher training college’s activists and cadres to regroup and establish multiple teacher unions within the COSATU’s principle of industry-based teachers’ unions.

 

Together with Mpendulo and other MATU comrades, as well as the Atteridgeville contingent, we were charged with establishing teacher Unions all over the country. MATU, by being recognised in the National Teacher Unions Unity Talks, assumed, together with NEUSA of Elmon Mathonsi, Angie Motshekga, Curtis Nkondo, and Thulas Nxesi, the role of coordinating all the Teacher Trade Unions. This is where I met for the first time Former Deputy President David Mabuza, DD. We were in Kwa-Ndebele, Kwa-Mhlanga, where we had just established Kwa-Ndebele Teachers Union (KWANTU). We were in a debriefing by Mpendulo Khumalo and Shine Ndau from Atteridgeville, where the comrades from Kwa-Ndebele were assigned to make inroads in the entirety of the Eastern Transvaal (Today Mpumalanga). Willie Kutumela, from Atteridgeville, but stationed in further deep areas of Kwa-Ndebele, including Moutse, Siphosezwe, who hosted the meeting, and a very quiet and reserved, yet insightful DD Mabuza, were assigned to be the nodal persons to establish other Unions as we were finalising the establishment of a National Teachers Union under the meticulous guidance of Jay Naidoo and Mbhazima Shilowa as General Secretary and Deputy of COSATU. The strategic decision was to create a federation of these Teacher Unions under the auspices of NEUSA Eastern Transvaal, which became the bedrock of SADTU Eastern Transvaal, today called Mpumalanga.

 

History, and maybe in a different narration or rendition, will record how this history of David Mabuza and arguably Chupu Mathabathe became decisive in determining their political paths. The natural appeal of teachers as nodes of knowledge and fountains of learning positioned them, as we had declared when we left college, as makers and breakers of the National Democratic Revolution. Statistically, teachers run the largest human custodial institution for eight hours a day, twenty-two days a month, and about 195 days of the 365 days a year. It became apparent to us, and the foresighted leaders of the ANC, that the strategic influence of teachers in the management of political power will be key to sustaining the hegemonic hold of the liberation promises once universal franchise equalises the playing field. David Mabuza is a product of SADTU. He marshalled the entry of many teachers into the traditions and ways of the ANC, which he learnt at its various centres of learning, including Robben Island and Exile.

 

David Mabuza's contribution to the ANC's mission for a better life for all and the liberation of the South African people is undeniable. His pinnacle moment came when the country faced the potential threat of division due to an ambitious political family dynasty building. He orchestrated a unity slate that reshaped the country's history. He established the ANC of national unity, which began a journey towards moderate politics. He introduced the growing Make South Africa Great Again (MSAGA) movement within the historic mass democratic movement forces. New alliances have since emerged after the landmark 2017 ANC Conference in NASREC. By subjecting himself to the ANC’s integrity management system, leading with Cyril Ramaphosa without a sign of contesting for the glory of being President, stepping down to allow the democratic process to have a dialogue with a future he gave signs he might not be part of, David Mabuza bequeathed to the nation the stability it needed to manage succession.

 

These leadership lessons —putting the ANC first, understanding the relationship between posterity and the present, bowing to the demands of the future on the current leadership, and understanding when to leave the stage for your dance to be remembered—define the leader and teacher that DD Mabuza was. Mabuza warned of the encroachment of money in the succession battles of the ANC. He is on record as having asked how the ANC will stop some of its billionaires, who were funding some of the internal leadership battles in the ANC, when their ambitions start to include being President of the ANC and, by default, the country. They would have mastered the patronage system, established their independent networks, bought their branches, and sat on a voter manipulation juggernaut that few would afford to disentangle.

 

As a tribute to David Mabuza, his party must commit itself to nurturing a societal leadership brigade. “This brigade should refuse to mask the difficulties of reconciling the exigencies of political power contestations and the mission of the ANC being a leader of society. A true leader of society will, as non-negotiables, pursue a South Africa,

 

·      Which belongs to all who live in it, albeit within defined citizen rights and accommodating to national grievance-related restitution issues,

 

·      That has a government that can justly claim that its authority is based on the will of all the people. This might also mean accepting that the will of all the people does not include the ANC,

 

·      That will not veer from protecting what the Freedom Charter professed as minimum demands of society at all material times.

 

·      That will defend the rights of all South Africans to the liberation promise written into its constitutional settlement, particularly the Bill of Rights.

 

·      Which guarantees that our country will never be prosperous or free until all its people live in brotherhood, enjoying equal rights and opportunities,

 

·      Which ensures that the democratic nature of our nation-state is based on the will of all the people and secures all their birthrights without distinction of colour, race, sex or belief

 

These ideals should be what we remember Mabuza with. Like any human being, his fallibility is not an abnormality in a country still tormented by its past. Mabuza tormented disunity and factionalism. Let his death be about tormenting these demons for posterity’s sake.

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