"In my country we go to prison first and then become President."
Nelson Mandela
You fathered many over that period, as fathers do, with strength and pride.
Many saw your strength and your struggle and watched in wonderment, learning along the way like sons and daughters do.
You once said "prison is hard no matter how good they may treat you".
Not many would understand that simple but complex statement.
Twenty-seven years - a lifetime for sure.
And then we watched you return - a humble and noble prince, a chief.
The leader of many clans in Africa and around the world.
A man of principle, a man of peace.
You tried to teach reconciliation and forgiveness. Yes, you tried your best.
As you raised your fists and arms to greet the masses that smile persisted.
That smile - impish, innocent, humble and knowing, all at once.
A proud African man wearing the colors of his continent bright and vibrant.
Some watched in awe, some no doubt in anger or with jealousy and some perhaps
in fear. Twenty-seven years - a lifetime I'm sure.
You have guided us for so long.
Some have listened, some have ignored your grace and wisdom.
Their loss, not yours. You have done your job well.
It is hard for many to understand the loss of time and space caused by imprisonment.
It's hard for people to understand control by others and the loss of freedom.
But we are brothers. Twenty-seven years. You are my elder.
Peace Nelson Mandela.
Thank you brother.
Lead on and always be free. We wish you well.
Nelson Mandela
Many saw your strength and your struggle and watched in wonderment, learning along the way like sons and daughters do.
You once said "prison is hard no matter how good they may treat you".
Not many would understand that simple but complex statement.
Twenty-seven years - a lifetime for sure.
And then we watched you return - a humble and noble prince, a chief.
The leader of many clans in Africa and around the world.
A man of principle, a man of peace.
You tried to teach reconciliation and forgiveness. Yes, you tried your best.
As you raised your fists and arms to greet the masses that smile persisted.
That smile - impish, innocent, humble and knowing, all at once.
A proud African man wearing the colors of his continent bright and vibrant.
Some watched in awe, some no doubt in anger or with jealousy and some perhaps
in fear. Twenty-seven years - a lifetime I'm sure.
You have guided us for so long.
Some have listened, some have ignored your grace and wisdom.
Their loss, not yours. You have done your job well.
It is hard for many to understand the loss of time and space caused by imprisonment.
It's hard for people to understand control by others and the loss of freedom.
But we are brothers. Twenty-seven years. You are my elder.
Peace Nelson Mandela.
Thank you brother.
Lead on and always be free. We wish you well.
One of Mandella's best lines was:
ReplyDeleteIn my country Presidents go to jail first and then are elected President.