“Unauthorised” Mbeki doccie screened
The “unauthorised” documentary about South African president Thabo Mbeki, on which I noted Jean Barker’s column, has finally been screened on the SABC, after more than a year of to-ing and fro-ing.
It is interesting, and does a very good job at recalling much detail that may have been forgotten, or may not have been generally known to those who don’t count biographies among their mandatory daily reading.
It remembers, in former Sunday Times and current City Press editor Mathatha Tsedu’s words, the “Gucci revolutionary”. It sketches the same younger Mbeki whom I remember when I did sound for him at Wits University in (or about) 1991: charming, urbane, moderate, cool. (I doubt he’ll remember me. Since then he saved my neck, and though on that occasion he was equally disarming and impressive, I doubt he’ll remember that either. If I can extract the photo to prove it from my dead camera, I’ll post it.)
Made by Ben Cashdan, Redi Direko and Meril Rasmussen, the film starts on an interesting note: Nelson Mandela warns him, at his election as ANC (and therefore ultimately South Africa’s) president that the temptation to “settle scores” and “marginalise” detractors will attend him who wins the power of office unopposed, as Mbeki did. The camera goes to Mbeki, who doesn’t laugh, but looks askance. Is he rolling his eyes? Why does this paternal lesson need to be delivered in public, from a stage?


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