If I have been dragging myself out of bed lately, this morning was an exception. I almost literally jumped out of bed, for I felt so frustrated with a social media comment.
I've been following the Rhodes Must Fall movement since it first started. I heard of it when I was at UCT 5 months ago. As the movement got more public attention, I was able to get more details on update regarding the status of the movement from Boston.
I used to walk to UCT from my off-campus apartment every day (except for the day when I skipped classes to go shark-caged diving). Upon arriving Upper campus, I was greeted with Rhodes statue sitting firmly and staring out the skyline of Cape Town, ever more proud of his possessions. This is the statue seen by every student who passes by Upper campus. For many white UCT students, this statue means no more than a campus decoration and a reminder of their school donor. Yet for many black South Africans, this statute often symbolizes a painful reminder of colonization and white superiority. It has psychological impact on students, who are especially struggling with their racial identity in this post-apartheid period. In my short stay at UCT, I tried to soaked in as much as I could; sadly I must share that racial inequality is still a very sensitive topic at UCT and in SA at large.
Just this morning, I saw an exciting post by a UCT friend,
"Rhodes is falling at 5pm today. Power to the students. #TransformUCT"
Followed by a cynical comment:"You should rather put your efforts into learning, building and saving instead of wasting, decimating and destroying."and I could not hold my fingers... to type in response!
"Dear--- , I believe you commented out of good intention for B---. However,
I do not agree with your point. I believe the true essence of an UCT
education and life long learning is to empower and be empowered.
Removing the statue is a way of empowering
our mind so we can gain strength from the past and make necessary
changes in improving the present and the future. I was an exchange
student from the U.S, last winter, the activist energy at UCT is none
that I've seen in my own college experience and in many other
universities. I continue to follow UCT news and friends' post so I can
feel inspired. The dedication and determination of the students have set
a high bar for us young student activists and soon to be professionals,
reminding us not to lose our passion to fight for our beliefs and
injustice. While I don't agree with throwing waste at the statue, there
is a deeper underlying motive that the activists want to express. We
shall walk in the shoes of the activists before denouncing their whole
movement. Sometimes breakthroughs and growth have to come from the act
of destroying. Without destroying, there might not be real space for
genuine rebuild. Not destroying the life of our fellow people but
destroying the haunted memories that continue to enslave, degrade and
hinder the well being of our UCT peers and faculty."Someone else responded with a bucket of cold water stained by ignorance:
Blah blah blah. Statue or no statue. Doesn't change a damn thing!!!!!!! I was uplifted by this voice and thought of the 3-1 Happiness rule (3+ wipes away 1-)
I
feel so utterly sorry for these T-^-like people when comes the time
that the changes these actions wrought become visible to the white
eye.....This short conversation has invaluable implications for me personally as a student, a storyteller, and as a global citizen. Firstly, it reminds me to keep on believe in the power of past stories. Things happen to us as human beings and we often times involuntarily inherit past historical mess. However, we do not necessary have to accept the historical events just as they are. We have an imagination and will power to re-imagine our past, accept the past without internalizing the pain, and draw strength from them. Secondly, while the world will continue to inherit messiness, and our generation will leave behind mess that we created and inherit, it is truly up to our and our future generations to re-imagine the past and creatively work through the mess in order to gain strength and hope for the future. Finally, as the mess and the struggle continue, so will our strength and hope. Fight on.