Thursday, February 13, 2014


12 years of Slavery

After 12 YEARs of being kidnaped and enslaved an emotional and teary Solomon came home to find that life went on without caring about his situation and condition, upon his return  he learned he was a grand Father amongst other things. As he called his children by their names as a mark of recognition and remembrance he apologised for showing up.
"I apologise for showing up, it is just that I had bad experiences for the last few years..."

After all the Evil and the misfortune that has befallen him he stood in front of his family and took ownership by recognising what his absence meant and created in his family no matter what was the circumstances.
I went through a lot of emotions throughout this movie at some point my eyes became watery, apart from economic gains and comforts it was a black man’s spirit that was under attack, the very same spirit that make niggers who they really are, their intrinsic collective self that which we call ‘UBUNTU’ the foundation being the understanding that ‘Motho ke Motho ka Batho’.

 Who ever made Niggers who they are knew that those who don’t have this kind of spirit would want to destroy it by evil means, every time they raped, lynched, hanged, burn the Nigger in their might they were trying to destroy this spirit. They always said Niggers are like Baboons or even worse but no Baboon was ever lynched for being a Baboon.

Solomon said…Master! After we cut these tree stumps we could tie them up in a format that will float and use this stream to transport them back to the farm, we would save on costs.

Are you a Nigger or an Engineer? He was asked…

There is a line in the movie where one of his (Solomon) slave masters said he was one exceptional Nigger, for me it was to reinforce the stereotypes that although there were some exceptional Niggers like Solomon the rest were good for picking cotton and cutting sugar canes against their will and without any financial compensation.

 

Good performances all round and some good dialogues in patched. The sound tracks could have been better.

*****

Friday, August 23, 2013

MOSES MOLELEKWA: The Gift lives On..!


Bo Molelekwa:

Last night I watch Moshe Molelekwa on TV tapping and poking piano keys with such tenderness that made me wonder if those keys moved before the actual contact, it seems there was some soul connection that created a synergy and telepathic understanding between his might and the willingness of the Instrument.  

 The piano giggled at his therapeutic massages, it soared as it felt his finger prints on its antique canvas sketching tangible dream and germinating seeds planted in Tembisa.  His whole body quivered from the tremor and trance like melodic state of consciousness, his movement was not in tune with the music, there was no rhythm to it as he was lost in his own amusement cave where the only prevailing light was darkness and only musical notes ignited the fire in his veins. He had a subtle smile that would briefly surface as the piano succumbed to his mighty touch followed by the swinging and nodding of a head.

He was humming as he was playing at times, squeezing unspoken words out of piano notes as he whispered poetic chants to the sleeping ears.  At times he gazed at the far space like a man in a voyage straining his eyes to see his destination after long journey.   
The audience fell into a drunken stupor as they realise the presence of a divinity throwing black and white bones telling untold stories, preaching from hidden verses beyond revelations, words coming not from his tongue but from the very arteries of his heart. Who can decode the language of the birds when they converse with the wind?

Like all great men his was never alone in his moments of glory, Afrika was there. He summoned three great musicians to share his gift and decorate the moment. Khaya Mahlangu on sax and flute, he was the interpreter and the translator, whatever the young master articulated about Biko’s dream through the spirits of Tembisa it was transformed to musical lingo by Khaya Mahlangu. Fana Zulu on Bass was like a shoestring, he kept the band tight and filled all the missing words. On drums, Sello Montwedi, his chemistry with the band was obvious; he conducted the gathering from the behind like a good shepherd tapping softly the eardrums of those near and far away.
This unit can easily pass as an all-star band of my generation, to have witnessed this young lion perform and breath through this instrument is a moment to be cherished and revered. Moses Taiwa Molelekwa composed many great songs, made this Jazz genre accessible to young people and inspired a whole generation of young aspiring musicians.

The gift lives on!!!

Fin de Siecel Festival in Nantes France.
featuring Khaya Mahlangu , Fana Zulu and Sello Montwedi.   
1997

Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Memory is a Weapon


Let His-story Speak:


 I know about three events where there were celebrations of a mass scale in my township where young and old folk were running on the dusty streets, I remember running and singing through the night; hugging people and shaking hands with people queuing along the streets and ululating and clapping hands.

Here are the events in sequence:

1.  On the 29th of October 1979 a nearly all-white crowd of about 89000 filled Loftus Verfeld Stadium to witness one of the great white Hope Gerrie Coetzee box against a 24 year old Afrikan from America for a WBA heavyweight title vacated by Mohamed Ali. The fight went the distance and it was won on point by Big John Tate unanimously.

Although I was still young at the time I still remember the main song that was sang that night…Mshaye John Tate uthatha amachanse (Beat him John Tate his is taking chances)…for Black afrika it was a moral and a political victory for all, he (John) became a champion for all the oppressed and dispossessed taking in view that our local athletes boxers included were denied opportunities to compete on the national stage as well as international stage.

The thought  of a White South Afrika  converging in their most sacred temple Loftus(the home of Rugby) to watch one of their own being defeated by one representing the marginalised further electrified the spirit of comradeship and instilled a sense of pride amongst Afrikans in the ghettos  and the diaspora.

 

1.  On Feb 11, 1990 Nelson Mandela was released from Victor-Verster Prison in Paarl at 16H14 local time - an hour late - with his wife Winnie Mandela. This will undoubtedly go down as one of the greatest moments of our time; I will leave the kind of frenzy that happen on our streets to your imagination. What I can tell is that there was a certain kind of love escaping from the hearts of men and women who lost so much of themselves in the fire and smoke of the struggle for justice and equality.   

It was years later that I began to investigate what was all this excitement about and how did this event influence the struggle for freedom and self-determination of Black South Afrika, I went back to look at what the Man said shortly after he was released and this is what I found amongst other things.

“Today, I wish to report to you that my talks with the government have been aimed at normalising the political situation in the country. We have not as yet begun discussing the basic demands of the struggle. I wish to stress that I myself have at no time entered into negotiations about the future of our country except to insist on a meeting between the ANC and the government.” Nelson Mandela – address after release. Feb 11. 1990

 “…my talks with the government…” by the time he was in prison there were already talks between him and the government on behalf of the masses, “…we (the oppressor and I) have not yet begun discussing the basic demands…”  I don’t understand the difference between talking about the political situation and discussing the basic demands of the struggle. “…I myself have at no time entered into negotiations about the future of our country…”, All in all I find the paragraph very confusing to say the least; perhaps one day I will put my thoughts forth about this speech.

 

3. Feb 3. 1996 South Afrkan national team (Bafana Bafana conquered Afrika), after years of isolation South Afrika was re-admited to international and continental football. Unfortunately the chaos and the pandemonium that was in our community cannot be expressed fully on this page for now.

 


These events are still by now the mostly wildly celebrated events of my time, the memories will forever be imprinted on my memory canvas. I took to the streets running with a group of jubilant people, singing and saluting who ever I came across. People were running in all directions chanting all sorts of songs and hymns, a unity forged in spirituality bounded by one love; a love for ourselves as a people…

Monday, March 25, 2013

Vieux Farka Toure in Jozi


Vieux Farka Toure@Bassline Newtown - Johannesburg.


 
   
 
 
The show opened with what sounded like a spiritual chorus infused with sound of the ‘calabash’ the kind of a tune that when you are in church you would wish the preacher was absent, the message was loud and clear we were in for a treat. In that moment I lost all my senses except the sense to absorb and receive.

 After that spiritual out of body experience we were brought back to the streets of Johannesburg by an up-tempo Malian beats and sounds that he is famous for, the crowd was energetic and dancing to all his notes and beats. As I am writing now I am watching one of his Father’s DVDs: A visit to Ali Farka Toure; A film by Marc Haraux. There are so many similarities between his style of playing and that of his Father for instance the leaning back and swinging the head from side to side and the stretching of the hand when emphasising a note, the big difference is that he seems more relaxed on stage and smiling more and enjoying a lot with his band which add to the entertainment value in terms of his live performances.

It was a show of three halves; after the opening tune there were up-tempo tunes that followed which were well received by the crowd as the hall was filling up, before the show I only heard few songs from his various albums and mostly where he played with his Father or featured other artits. There are very strong Malian roots in his music so if you love Malian music and West African sounds in general it was a joy ride.

The second half was characterised by my favourite slower and soulful sounds which sprung me to my feet; when he announced “Ai Do” as the next song I left ground zero to ground 2, I was on the higher level, singing along, shouting, punching the thick air, I was lost…this hymn could not have been written by a mere mortal MAN.

 He closed the show as he opened it; with energy, lots of passion and soaring sounds. He called on stage the artist who was an opening act (Bongeziwe Mabandla) to feature on one of the closing tunes which was quite nice to see. I think the Brother (Bongeziwe) could have given us more on vocals.


I cannot even say it was value for money perhaps time well invested and good memories created, much respect to the organisers and all who made this show possible.  The only down point for me with the performance is that the calabash was only played on the opening tune and for the rest of the show it stood there in silence waiting to be polished at the least, the Malians are known for their calabash and amongst other things I was looking forward to hearing my heart swinging to its taps, bangs and its majestic influence…


Once in a distant land a prophet was asked about his father and he replied “if you have seen me you have seen my Father…”

 

For many nights and days I have listened, sang, danced to the tunes of the great Ali Farka Toure and now through my naked eye I have seen HIM in his Son Vieux Farka Toure …Aah the circle of LIFE!!!

 

One day we shall talk about a country called AFRIKA!!!!

Tuesday, March 19, 2013

A GOOD Freind is like a GOOD Bank.


 
 
Mkhululi!


Incwadi yakho ifika nje umoya wam ukhathazekile, ngiphuma from a moment of weakness where fear almost oppressed me for a moment. Sometimes we forget what has made us who we are or where we come from in the struggle of self-determination and survival , memory! if not natured, cherished and recollected can vanish from our mental and spiritual archives. Preservation is part of moving forward and being progressive, ezozinto ezenza ukuba sihlale sikhumbula ukuthi singo BANI kumele sizinakekele, sizithande futhi sizibike ngazo.

 Your kind words are full of power, it’s like shaking a fruit tree without laying your hands on it; you know the best thing about shaking a fruit tree is that if you shake it hard enough it will release only the fruit that is ripe and ready to give its own life(seed); through your  words I remembered some very blessed moments of my time, the kind and beautiful souls that surrounded me.  The timing of your letter is amazing because it comes at the time when I was looking for reassurance and revitalization; the strength of a man does not disappear is the faith in that strength that often disappear. When you quoted what I once said and what it meant to you and the Brethren you decoded my present troubling thoughts with words uttered in the past, what we call the past was once the present which could also mean that for every challenge we face today the solution to that problem already exists; it was made yesterday…

 
Beware of the flavourings: It is better to eat strawberries and drink water than to drink water that is flavoured with strawberry flavourings.

 
Pass my greetings to the LION – Ras Teri -: Tell him that in his physical absence his words(Spirituality) are still mentoring me, the memories we created and the thoughts shared are still guiding me to this day, as for you my BROTHER you are a good bank I will never close my savings account with you because every word I invested with you I receive it back with interest. You don’t wait for me come stand in a queue and withdraw my investments you just know the right time to make a worthy deposit into my life.

 
So, let the words of our mouth and the meditations of our heart be acceptable in thy sight.
O Far I!


 Masithi ke kuyo yonke lento, masingalibali ukuthi eli lizwe nomhlaba walo ELETHU!!!!  

Yimina we Sizwe
frelimo

Aluta Continua.

Friday, October 19, 2012

BREATHE: Tutu Puoane

TUTU PUOANE: BREATHE

A latest offering by a very gifted and talented musician.



I am listening to 'Her Beauty' track 3 for the third time now and i am starting to realise that i have not being BREATHING for some time; i have been inhaling and exhaling air to fill my lungs and keep my physicality alive. '...kea leboga mpho, ke leboga badimo baka...' she sings in some parts of this song, this prompted me to ask myself about this beauty of a gift(life - mpho ya Modimo) we all possess; when we assume our natural positions and become who we were born to be; it allows us and those around us to breathe, to be alive.  

Tutu was born to sing, she sings effortlessly and in a controlled and matured way. In this album she has visited her roots singing comfortably and mostly in her mother tongue, her trio band allows her space to BREATHE with amazing solo interpretations. I am not sure how deep they understand the meaning of some of the words but in terms of capturing the soul and spirit of the songs they are spot-on. I have a soft spot for upright bass and Nicolas Thys is just unbelievable in his solo dances with this curvaceous instrument. There is a very intense relationship here between the piano and the leading voice; the chemistry is evident throughout this album, when Ewout Pierreux pushes those black and white keys I just hear that black voice of Tutu coming out in white notes floating against the purple sky, uprooting the ancient baobabs dashing that cream with that marula fruit. It’s not a colour thing! It’s a soulful thing. Lieven Venken has to be the most chilled drummer in the world right now.

I love the live feel of this album, live instrument played by people who BREATHE. Now it’s on track 9 ‘Love ends’ a smooth and a deep song about our thoughts and experiences about love and how it is supposed to last as long as we want it to and it never does…’I never thought our love will end..’she sings!

BREATHE: the last song on the album(track 10)

This song is written by one of our beloved sons, it is evident that through her music Tutu Puoane the daughter of the soil has chosen to remain where her umbilical cord has fallen and became the notes of her song.

“the work of our hands heals and keeps us awake; when light comes, the heart rejoices at the sound of that hope…Lyrics by Neo Muyanga.

E monate ka se ga borena MaAfrika!!!

Rea leboga Ba-Dimo barena ka mpho ya lona; Rea leboga Ba-Dimo barena ka mpho ya lona

Deneo tsa rona, metsameko yagao, botlale bagao bamakatsa, setshego sagao sepila

 

Lentswe lagao lemonate! O mpho ya Modimo!

 

Realeboga Ba-Dimo barena ka mpho ya lona; Realeboga Ba-Dimo barena ka mpho ya lona
Deneo tsa rona, metsameko yagao, botlale bagao bamakatsa, setshego sagao sepila

Tuesday, August 7, 2012


Natal 1906



The Zulu uprising in Natal during 1906 was the result of a series of culminating factors and misfortunes; an economic slump following the end of the Boer War, simmering discontent at the influx of White and Indian immigration causing demographic changes in the landscape, a devastating outbreaks of rinderpest among cattle and a rise in a quasi-religious separatist movement with a rallying call of, ‘Africa for the Africans’.

The agricultural mainstay of the economy of Natal had been adversely affected by the depletion of the Black workforce to the more lucrative work in the mines of the Witwatersrand. The imposition of Hut Tax was a further burden and then the introduction of a Poll Tax on each male over 18 years in Natal and Zululand by the cash-strapped government was to be the final straw turning discontent into open rebellion.

The enforced collection of this tax was deeply resented by many Blacks, it raised tensions considerably within Natal and resulted in a series of incidents and finally the murder of a farmer and the deaths of two Natal policemen in January 1906. This caused the Governor Sir Henry McCullum to declare Martial Law on the 9 February and the militia were called out.

Although the Zulu King Dinizulu (King Cetshwayo’s son and successor) paid his taxes, he is believed to have given tacit approval to other dissenters who refused to pay and this further fermented the revolt. The summary executions of 12 tribesmen on the 2 April near Richmond, for complicity in the murders of the policemen, fanned the flames into armed revolt.

A minor chief of the Mpanza, Bambata (1865-1906?) of the Greytown area, was considered a ‘thoroughly bad character’ by the Colonial authorities, but he held considerable influence over a large area and he was the first to take up arms after he was deposed as chief for refusal to pay. He sought refuge in King Dinizulu’s kraal and there left his wife and family under royal protection and in doing so implicated the king in the rebellion. Bambata then fled to the Nkandla forest, where he was joined by a large group of disaffected Zulus.

In April, a column of local units, Umvoti Mounted Rifles and Natal Field Artillery, under Lt Colonel G Leuchar, proceeded to the Mpanza area and shelled Bambata’s kraal causing him to flee to the mouth of the Mome Gorge. There they were joined by Lt Colonel ‘Galloping Jack’ Royston and the 1st and 2nd Royston’s Horse, which he had raised and which numbered 838 by the close of operations.

Units involved





It had been decided by the Colonial government not to involve Imperial troops in quelling this rebellion, relying instead on the Natal militia with military assistance from the Cape and Transvaal. The Transvaal sent 535 men of the Imperial Light Horse (ILH), Johannesburg Mounted Rifles (JMR), South African Light Horse (SALH) and the Northern, Eastern and Western Mounted Rifles, these were collectively called the Transvaal Mounted Rifles under the command of Lt Colonel W F Barker.

The Cape also sent a 321 man detachment of Mounted (CMR) and Border Rifles (BMR) under Lt Colonel J Dick. The Natal Naval Corps was mobilised as was the Indian Stretcher Bearer unit in which M K Gandi served.

The first skirmish in the Nkandla forest, extremely rugged terrain covering an area of 20 km by 8 km, took place in May. The militia force was divided into smaller columns under the commands of Colonel’s Barker, Royston, MacKenzie and Mansel, It was here too that Bambata was joined by Sigananda, a 95 year old Zulu aristocrat of the amaCube tribe, a relative of King Shaka and who was revered by his tribesmen. However, a pincer movement by the converging columns succeeded in cutting off their line of retreat and crucially caused the loss of large numbers of cattle and goats which robbed the rebels of their wherewithal to continue the rebellion. Terms for surrender were offered by the Zulus on the 24 May but this later proved to be a ploy for time.

A concerted ‘drive’ over the next 10 days by Colonel Duncan MacKenzie, in overall command of the troops, through the forest and a sharp action at Tathe Gorge, resulted in a concentration of Zulu forces at their stronghold at Mome Gorge on the 2 June. After a series of smaller sharp encounters, the decisive action was fought on the 10 June, when Bamata is believed to have been killed and Sigananda was taken prisoner two days’ later and subsequently died in prison on the 22 June 1906.

The Battle of Mome Gorge was the last major action fought and the rebellion petered out over the next few weeks. In terms of casualties between 3-4,000 Zulus were killed, 7.000 were imprisoned and 4,000 were flogged. In contrast, 25 Colonial soldiers died during the insurrection. King Dinizulu was sentence to four years’ imprisonment for treason. The cost to Natal was almost 900,000 pounds and a hardening of attitudes towards the indigenous population. This in turn contributed towards the Union of South Africa in 1910 and its racially segregated policies.



The  Medal

 

 


In 1907 the Natal Government was authorised to issue a silver medal for   service between 8 Feb-3 Aug 1906. Those who served for 50 days on active service were awarded the bar ‘1906’ and 10,000 medals were issued about 20% being without bar. The effigy of King Edward faces to the right and the ribbon is crimson with black edges. Officer’s medals were engraved and the remainder were impressed

Bambatha’s Personal Rebellion

In 1906 a portion of the Zondi people living in the Umvoti Division of Natal rebelled
against the colonial government. Led by their recently deposed chief Bambatha
kaMancinza, the rebels in rapid succession seized his successor (2 April), attacked the
resident magistrate (3 April) and ambushed the Natal Police (4 April) before transferring
their operations to Zululand (7 April). Thus began what is known as the ‘Bambatha
Rebellion’ or the ‘Zulu Rebellion’, with several less well-known names as well, which
disturbed the Colony of Natal during the autumn and winter of 1906. It is generally accepted that the rebellion was triggered off by the collection of a poll tax, although there were underlying factors which conditioned the disturbances. The rebellion marks a watershed in the history of the region, in that African people, hitherto submissive to colonial rule, for the first time expressed a general grievance by resorting to violence on a large scale. It is not always clear whether the rebels, in challenging the Supreme Chief of the colony, sought a revolution in government or a redress of grievances, and this lack of clarity applies to the eponymous hero of the rebellion. It is the purpose here to focus on what made him rebel, and, more particularly, how important the poll tax was as a motivation of his rebellion. It will be shown that for a while opposition to the poll tax was indeed his paramount consideration, but that was some time before he rebelled, and, when he actually did, to be reinstated as chief and to take revenge against his successor were his most important motives.

Yet he also launched the rebellion in the name of Dinuzulu, the putative king of the Zulu nation. Dinuzulu’s involvement remains obscure. Bambatha was killed in the rebellion (or in any event vanished from the scene of it) before Dinuzulu’s involvement was discovered by the colonial authorities, and the evidence of the rebels in the subsequent trials, culminating in that of Dinuzulu himself, is of such a self-serving character that one cannot say whether it was really Dinuzulu’s rebellion or Bambatha’s. Dinuzulu’s contribution will be considered here in passing. The poll tax, legislated and proclaimed in 1905 and imposed and collected in 1906, was a measure intended to give financial relief to the Colony caught in economic  depression. Although it applied to all free adult males, its impact would be felt most widely among the indigenous 81,5 % of the population. Hitherto their main liability to the government was the hut tax of 14s paid by heads of households. The poll tax of £1 applied to those men who did not pay the hut tax, and family heads now feared that bachelors would no longer contribute towards the household payment because they would have to pay for themselves. The hierarchical bonds of family would be loosened.

In practically all the divisions of the Colony there were protests against the imposition of

the poll tax. Rumours spread that under the aegis of Dinuzulu there would be a forceful

resistance to its collection and a number of chiefs in Natal and Zululand sent to him for advice. He counselled payment and set an example by having his own people pay in advance of the scheduled date.  So threatening were demonstrations against the tax in the Maphumulo Division that the government dispatched a special police field force there in early February, but bloodshed occurred first in the Richmond Division, when a police patrol clashed with armed protesters on 7 February. Next day the government proclaimed martial law and mobilized the militia, and a much larger field force, assisted by a local levy of men, scoured the area and arrested the protesters. They were court-martialled in mid-March and twelve of them were sentenced to death and executed by firing squad at Richmond on 2 April. Field forces of militia made demonstrations in force in the south and in
Maphumulo during late February and March, restored order, and then demobilised. With such impressive examples of government firmness, why then did Bambatha rebel in early April? No major problems were expected with the collection of the poll tax in the Umvoti Division. The resident magistrate, J. W. Cross, began at Seven Oaks on 22 January and continued at Rietvlei and Muden, but had to go on sick leave. Bambatha’s Zondi people had been originally scheduled to pay on the 5th, but Cross rescheduled them to pay last, in Greytown, the seat of the division, on the 22nd. His replacement, Major Maxwell,dealt with a protest at Hermannsburg by gaoling the chiefs and threatening to fine them,which brought compliance. Cross resumed duty and collected at Matim atolo from 19 to 21 February. By the 22nd about £1 100 had been collected. 

 A message was sent  round Bambatha’s ‘location’, really the private farms of colonists in the Loza valley, that the men were to assemble at the homestead of Hanise, an important headman, about ten kilometres north of Greytown and just off the main road to Dundee. There Bambatha would sort out and send on those who had to pay. A large number of men turned out on the 22nd and proceeded up the road to Greytown, but a contingent from the Impanza valley under one Nhlonhlo arrived armed and without trousers, which were required to enter a town. The Impanza contingent refused to pay the tax. Bambatha remonstrated with them, and most of them went home. But not all. A portion under Mgombana made their way up the road. Some sang the traditional Zondi war chant, a few danced in warlike fashion, and Mgombana said things about fighting and attacking the townspeople. Bambatha and a few other leaders hastened to divert the Impanza men into a timber plantation about three kilometres outside town and persuaded them also to go home.

Bambatha did not go into town himself, as he had intended, but told Saka, the nominal Headman of the Impanza section, to explain to the magistrate that he could not come

because he had a headache. Cross noticed that most of the Zondi men who arrived were sullen and a lot of fathers  were paying for their sons. Saka gave Bambatha’s excuse, and when asked where the young men were, he answered they were off courting. Only about 90 men paid the tax. That evening a report of the armed assemblage in the trees reached town and the townspeople were hastily laagered in the town hall for protection that night. The government now moved to depose Bambatha. They did not know what had really happened on the road to Greytown, and at first it appeared that Bambatha had got cold feet only for fear of a leak upsetting the planned attack. But the government was not deposing Bambatha just because of this. They were fed up with his bad behaviour before this time, regarded him as a bad chief and, given the last incident and the prevailing circumstances, he could no longer be tolerated. Indeed, the record does not look good. He had become chief in 1890, and almost

immediately he contrived to get his uncle and former regent Magwababa’s Anglo-Zulu war service allowance cancelled. In 1895 he was suspended as chief for four months in a cattle-stealing case, but got off when some of the witnesses perjured themselves. The same year he started a boundary dispute with the neighbouring amaBomvu in the Krantzkop Division. His claims were rejected by the authorities, but he was unwilling to let go and the dispute poisoned relations between the two groups for years to come.Between 1893 and 1906 he was defendant in seven criminal cases and 37 civil cases, all for debt, and the judgments were all against him.

During the Second Anglo-Boer War he alleged that local Dutch farmers were victimising some of his people because of their loyalty to the Crown. In August of 1905 he led a gang to disrupt a wedding and in the ensuing fight between factions he helped beat a man almost to death. By this time two or three factions were identifiable among the amaZondi in the valley, and Bambatha was associated with the Impanza section. His particularly savage behaviour

in the faction fight was fully revealed at the trial at Greytown in mid-January. On the 24th he was sentenced to a fine of £20 or three months’ imprisonment with hard labour, and 42 of his followers were fined £5 with the option of a month’s hard labour. All but five paid the fines. The faction fight determined the government on his removal. The subsequent tax collection imbroglio simply confirmed them in their determination. The Supreme Chief and the Minister for Native Affairs concurred in Cross’s proposal that Magwababa be appointed chief, and Magwababa and Bambatha were summoned to the capital to be told personally of the decision, and Bambatha was to be warned that any further misconduct would result in his being physically removed from the division.  Between 23 February and 3 March three messages were sent summoning Bambatha. The first time he said he would come but did not. The second time he was reported as having said: ‘I am afraid I shall be arrested if I go and rather than proceed to Pietermaritzburg I prefer to die here.’ The third time the messengers could not find him. The amaZondi were in turmoil. The Impanza section, or at least a very visible portion of  them, were up in arms. The matter of the summons was discussed at two large meetings at different homesteads. One faction, associated with Magwababa, wanted him to go. The other faction, associated with the Impanza section, professed to fear for his life,

sought to protect him, and urged him not to go. ‘It will be better for Bambatha to die in

our hands, but he is not going to be driven and shot like a beast,’ exclaimed Nhlonhlo. The Impanza section prevailed and Bambatha remained in their custody. The government ordered his arrest and sent a strong police force down to get him. En route they took Hanise into custody, but on arrival at the Impanza the country seemed practically empty of people. Neither Bambatha nor Saka nor Nhlonhlo were found. Bambatha did not wait for the government’s next move: he fled to Zululand. The government put out a warrant, and on 23 March formally deposed him. Magwababa was appointed chief for a year, acting as regent for Bambatha’s younger brother Funizwe. The deputation to Pietermaritzburg assured the Minister that the loyal element preponderated in the tribe and they would restore order. In a strange volte-face Nhlonhlo tried to attach himself to the deputation, but was arrested and imprisoned. So was Saka. Bambatha, a fugitive, was not yet a rebel, but he was about to be galvanised into action. Whose idea it originally was that he should go to Dinuzulu we may never know. And why should he take with him, besides two men attendants, a pregnant wife (his favourite one) and three of his children (but not by her)? It was an arduous trip to Usuthu

which took the men seven and the dependants nine days. The wife later insisted that Bambatha was summoned, and Dinuzulu denied it. They do agree on Bambatha’s going to Usuthu to ask Dinuzulu to give him a place to live, an escape from his many problems in Natal. But the stories diverge thereafter. On the one hand, Bambatha’s family state that Dinuzulu gave Bambatha a rifle and told him to go back to Natal and start a rebellion.On the other, Dinuzulu and his adherents state that he sent Bambatha packing, but almost fortuitously Bambatha mentioned that there was a doctor among his people who could cure the sick and suffering Dinuzulu, and so two men were sent with him to bring back the doctor.

Meanwhile the family remained under wraps at Usuthu. Bambatha, his two attendants, and Dinuzulu’s two men returned to Natal, and according to the latter Bambatha produced not one gun but three on the way and began to talk recklessly of the coming war. Bambatha left Natal on 12 March and returned on the 31st. He went first to those faithful men of the Impanza section and announced that he was going to lead the rebellion against the whites and Dinuzulu would come to support him. He displayed the rifle and pointed to the two emissaries, who confirmed what he said. One of them left a day or two later with a doctor, but not the one promised, and Dinuzulu rejected him outright. Bambatha’s object now was to rebel, and he sent to the neighbouring chiefs to tell them to join the rebellion or suffer retribution from Dinuzulu, whose army was on the way. As he gathered a force, he said hardly anything about the poll tax. If anything, Bambatha was obsessed with revenge. He was enraged when he learnt that Magwababa had replaced him and over and over he vowed to kill him. (He would have done so, had not Dinuzulu’s man intervened.) Yet the other chiefs did not rally and Dinuzulu never came. Allegedly the emissary who brought the doctor to Dinuzulu, and then Dinuzulu himself, on being told of his rebellious acts, called Bambatha a madman. With probably just over 700 men in his tribe, Bambatha mustered no more than about 300. Many of these were commandeered, and when he left for Zululand at least half of them deserted. Only the Impanza section remained faithful. In conclusion let us return to the matter of motivation. What drove Bambatha to rebel? It was the prospect of deposition, not the poll tax. He apparently counselled the bellicose Impanza section against resisting the tax, but fell in with them when he found that he was going to be deposed. His great concern was to maintain his position and destroy his enemies. A man of his profligate and violent lifestyle would not fare long as a commoner. He fled to Usuthu in fear and returned in anger, emboldened to rebel. Perhaps someone there with another agenda was using him. Or perhaps he was a desperate man with a vivid imagination who lied himself into an impossible situation. Even with Dinuzulu’s help, he would not have recovered his position, and as a rebel leader he was doomed from the outset. In Zululand he lost effective control over the rebellion

 Lieutenant A H G Blamey of the Natal Mounted Rifles was recommended for the Victoria Cross for a daring and successful extraction of one of his men, Trooper Dick Acutt who had been unhorsed and was surrounded. The gallant Lieutenant’s actions resulted in a Mention in Despatches. Two Edward VII DSOs were awarded for this campaign.



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