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Celebrating The Legacy of Es’kia Mphahlele, The Father of Afrikan Humanism

Posted on 18 November 2013 by Thandisizwe Mgudlwa

Professor Emeritus Es’kia Mphahlele / Photo Credit: http://www.eskia.org.za
Es’kia Mphahlele  was a South African writer, educationist, artist and activist.
Prof. Mphahlele was born on the 17th of December 1919 in Pretoria, and he passed on, on the 27th October in 2008.
He was born Ezekiel Mphahlele but changed his name to Es’kia in 1977.
Mphahlele is celebrated as the Father of Afrikan Humanism.
His life’s work embraces his philosophy of Afrikan Humanism and offers over 50 years of profound insights on Afrikan Humanism, Social Consciousness, Education, Arts, Culture and Literature.
The critical thoughts expressed in his writing, reveal the foresight of someone who challenges us to: know our Afrika intimately, even while we tune into the world at large.
From the age of five he lived with his paternal grandmother in Maupaneng village, in Limpopo where he herded cattle and goats.
His mother, Eva, had taken him and his two siblings to go live with her in Marabastad (2nd Avenue) when he was 12 years old.
He married Rebecca Nnana Mochedibane (Mphahlele), whose family was victim of forced removals in Vrededorp, in 1945 (the same year his mother died).
Rebecca was a qualified Social Worker with a Diploma from Jan Hofmeyer School, in Johannesburg. Together with his wife, Mphahlele had five children.
When he left South Africa going into exile, he left behing his entire family, but his wife and kids.
He went for years without seeing them. He once tried taking advantage of a British passport before Nigeria’s independence. He applied for a visa through the consulate in Nairobi. He needed to get home to visit Bassie (Solomon), his younger brother, who was ill with throat cancer.
Sadly, his application was turned down.
And earlier, at the age of 15, he began attending school regularly and enrolled at St Peters Secondary School, in Rosettenville (Johannesburg).
The young Mphahlele finished high school by private study. That became his learning method until his PhD qualification.
He obtained a First Class Pass (Junior Certificate). He received his Joint Matriculation Board Certificate from the University of South Africa in 1943.
While teaching at Orlando High School, Mphahlele obtained his B.A. in 1949 from the University of South Africa, majoring in English, Psychology and African Administration.
In 1949, he received his Honours degree in English from the same institution.
While working at Drum magazine, Mphahlele made history by becoming the first person to graduate M.A. with distinction at UNISA. His thesis was titled : The Non-European Character in South African
English Fiction. He achieved this remarkable milestone in 1957.
From 1966-1968, under the sponsorship of the Farfield Foundation, Mphahlele became a Teaching Fellow in the Department of English at the University of Denver, in Colorado. This is when he read for and completed his PhD in Creative Writing.
In lieu of a thesis, he wrote a novel titled The Wanderers. He was subsequently awarded First Prize for the best African novel (1968-69) by the African Arts magazine at the University of California, in Los Angeles.
Mphahlele had obtained his Teacher’s Certificate at Adams College in 1940. He served at Ezenzeleni Blind Institute as a teacher and a shorthand-typist from 1941 to 1945. He and his wife moved their family to Orlando East, near the historic Orlando High School, in Soweto as he joined the school in 1945 as an English and Afrikaans teacher.
He protested against the introduction of Bantu Education (inferior education system which was meant for Black South Africans by the Apartheid regime), and as a result, his teaching career was cut short, and he was banned from teaching in South Africa by the Apartheid Government.
Mphahlele left South Africa and went into exile. His first stop was Nigeria.
He taught in a high school for 15 months and for the rest of the stay, at the University of Ibadan, in their extension programme.
Mphahlele also worked at the C.M.S. Grammar School, in Lagos.
He worked in the Department of Extra-Mural Studies at the University of Ibadan, travelling to various outlying districts to teach adults.
Each day, he taught a class from 5pm-7pm. While based in Paris, he became a visiting lecturer at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology.
He also lectured in Sweden, France, Denmark, Finland, Germany, Sierra Leone, Ghana, Senegal and Nigeria.
Mphahlele spent twenty years in exile. He spent four years in Nigeria with his family. “It was a fruitful experience. The people of Nigeria were generous. The condition of being an outsider was not burdensome. I had time to write and engage in the arts” Mphahlele had said of his exile experience.
He was working with the best in Nigerian; playwright, poet and novelist Wole Sonyika; poets Gabriel Okara and Mabel Segun ;Amos Tutuola,a novelist; sculpture Ben Enwonnwu; and painters Demas Nwoko and Uche Okeke, and so on.
His visits to Ghana became frequent as each trip added more literary giants to his list of networks and colleagues.
The University of Ghana would invite him to conduct extramural writers’ workshops.
That is where he got to meet Kofi Anwoor (then George Awoonor Williams), playwright Efua Sutherland, poet Frank Kobina Parks, musicologist Professor Kwabena Nketia, historian Dr. Danquah, poet Adail-Mortty and sculptor Vincent Kofi.
Mphahlele attended the All African People’s Conference organised by Kwame Nkrumah in Accra, Ghana, in December 1958. “Ghana was the only African country that had been freed from the European colonialism that had swept over the continent in the 19th century. Most of the countries represented at Accra were still colonies,” remembered Mphahlele.
In Afrika My Music, Mphahlele recalled meeting with the late Patrick Duncan and Jordan Ngubane who were representing the South African liberal view. It was at this conference where he met Kenneth Kaunda, and listened to Franz Fanon deliver a fiery speech against colonialism.
Rebecca, his wife returned to South Africa towards the end of 1959, to give birth to their last born, Chabi.
They returned in February 1960. They were in Nigeria when they heard about the Sharpeville Massacre. “Yes, Nigeria and Ghana gave Afrika back to me. We had just celebrated Ghana’s independence,” Mphahlele had noted.
Mphahlele moved his family to France in August 1961, their second major move. And then he was appointed as the Director of the African Program of The Congress for Cultural Freedom and went to Paris.
They lived on Boulevard du Montparnasse, just off St. Michel, a few blocks from the Le Select and La Goupole restaurants.
Their apartment was soon to become a kind of crossroads for writers and artists: Ethiopian artist Skunder Borghossian; Wole Sonyika; Gambian poet Lenrie Peters; South African poet in exile Mazisi Kunene; Ghanaian poet and his beloved friend J.P. Clark; and Gerard Sekoto.
It was during his stay in France when Mphahlele was invited by Ulli Beier and other Nigerian writers to help form the Mbari Writers and Artists Club in Ibadan. They raised money from Merrill Foundation in New York to finance the Mbari Publications, a venture the club had undertaken.
Work by Wole Sonyika, Lenrie Peters and others were first published by Mbari Publishers before finding its way to commercial houses.
He edited and contributed to the Black Orpheus, the literary journal in Ibadan. He toured and worked in major African cities like Kampala, Brazzaville, Yaounde, Accra, Abidjan, Freetown and Dakar.
Mphahlele also attended seminars connected with work in Sweden, Denmark, Finland, West Germany, Italy, and the US.
He then went on to set up an Mbari Centre in Enugu, in Nigeria, under the directorship of John Enekwe. In 1962, at Makerere University, in Kampla, Uganda, they organised the first Africa Writers’ Conference.
The only South African who were able to attend were himself, Bob Leshoai who was on tour and Neville Rubin who was editing a journal of political comment in South Africa.
Two conferences, one in Dakar and another in Freetown were organised in 1963. Their aim was to throw into open the debate of the place of African literature in the university curriculum. They wanted to drum up support for the inclusion of African literature as a substantive area of study at university, where traditionally it was being pushed into extramural departments and institutes of African Studies.
Mphahlele had only planned to stay in Paris for two years, after which he would return to teaching.
Those experiences had made him yearn for the classroom again.
John Hunt, the Executive Director of the Congress for Cultural Freedom suggested that Mphahlele establish a centre like the Nigerian Mbari in Nairobi.
Mphahlele arrived in Nairobi in August 1963, and October had been set for Kenya’s independence.
By the time Rebecca and the children arrived, he had already bought a house.
Prior to that, he had been housed by Elimo Njau, a Tanzanian painter. Njau suggested a name everyone liked- Chemchemi, kiSwahili for “fountain”.
Within a few months, they had converted a warehouse into offices, a small auditorium for experimental theatre and intimate music performances, and an art gallery.
Njau ran the art gallery on voluntary basis. He mounted successful exhibitions of Ugandan artists Kyeyune and Msango, and of his own work.
“My soul was in the job. I was in charge of writing and theatre,” Mphahlele said on Africa My Music.
Their participants were from the townships and locations that were a colonial heritage.
Mphahlele would travel to outside districts to run writers’ workshops in schools that invited him, accompanied by the centre’s drama group.
Their traveling was well captured in Busara, edited by Ngugi wa Thiong’o and Zuka, edited by Kariara.
When the Alliance High School for Girls (just outside Nairobi) asked him to write a play for its annual drama festival, in the pace of the routine Shakespeare, Mphahlele adapted one of Grace Ogot’s The Rain Came – a short story, and called it Oganda’s Journey. “The most enchanting element in the play was the use of traditional musical idioms from a variety of ethnic groups on Kenya. A most refreshing performance, which exploited the girl’s natural and untutored acting,” remarked Mphahlele.
After serving for two years, he felt he had done what he had come for, as he had indicated before taking the job that he would not stay for more than two years.
He turned down a lecturing post at the University College of Nairobi as they could only offer him a one year contract which he could not take.
Mphahlele moved his family to Colorado in May 1966.
Here, they rented a house, fixed schooling for the children and prepared for the plunge.
Mphahlele was joining the University of Denver’s English Department.
He was granted a tuition waver by the university for the course work he had to do before he could be admitted for the PhD dissertation.
Notably, he paid for the Afrikan Literature and Freshman Composition himself.
It was during his primary school days (as he recalls in his second autobiography Africa My Music) when he started rooting everywhere for newsprint to read.
He recalled always looking for any old scrap of paper to read. He further recalled a small one-room tin shack the then municipality called a reading room, on the western edge of Marbastad.
Prof. Mphahlele remembered it being stacked with dilapidated books and journals, junked by some bored ladies in the suburbs.
He dug out of the pile Cervantes’s Don Quixote, and went through the whole lot like a termite, elated by the sense of discovery, recognition of the printed word and by the mere practice of the skill of reading. Cervantes stood out in his mind, forever.
Another teacher that fired his imagination was the silent movies of the 1930s.
He enjoyed a combination of Don Quixote and Sancho Panza together with Laurel and Hardy, with Buster Keaton.
Mphahlele would read the subtitles aloud to his friends who could not read as fast or at all, amid the yells and foot stamping and bouncing on chairs to the rhythm of the action.
While still based in Paris in the early 1960s, he published his second collection of short stories, The Living and Dead and Other Stories.
In 1962, the year he called “The Year of My African Tour”, he published The African Image, in Nigeria, Bulgarian, Swedish, Czech,  Hebrew and Japanese, and Portuguese were to follow.
His first autobiography, Down Second Avenue was doing so well such that it was translated to French, German, Serbo-Croa.
And in 1964, he published The African Image. In December of 1978, South African Minister of Justice took Mphahlele’s name off the list of writers who may not be quoted, and whose works may not be circulated in the country.
Only ‘’Down Second Avenue’’, ‘’Voices in the Whirlwind’’ and ‘’Modern African Stories’’ which he had co-edited could then be read in the country.
Other publications remained banned.
The first comprehensive collection of his critical writing was published under the title ES’KIA, in 2002, the same year that the Es’kia Institute was founded.
Es’kia Mphahlele’s life and work is currently found in the efforts of The Es’kia Institute, a non-governmental, non-profit organisation based in Johannesburg.
Mphahlele had set foot on South African soil again on the 3rd of July, 1976, at the Jan Smuts Airport (now called the O.R.Tambo International Airport).
He had been invited by the Black Studies Institute in Johannesburg to read a paper at its inaugural conference.
“I was emerging on to the concourse when I was startled by a tremendous shout. And they were on top of me – some one hundred Africans, screaming and jostling to embrace me, kiss me. Relatives, friends and pressmen from my two home cities – Johannesburg and Pretoria. I was bounced hither and thither and would most probably not have noticed if an arm or leg were torn off of me, or my neck was being wrung. Such an overwhelming ecstasy of that reunion. The police had to come and disperse the crowd as it had now taken over the concourse,” Mphahlele remembered.
Prof. Mphahlele officially returned to South Africa in 1977, on Rebecca’s birthday (August 17).
“When I came back, things were much worse. People were resisting what had become a more and more oppressive government. We came back at a dangerous time. It was a time when we knew we would not be alone, and that we would be among our people,” Mphahlele said in 2002.

He waited for six months for the University of the North to inform him whether he would get the post of English professor which was still vacant. The answer was ‘no’.
The government service of Lebowa offered him a job as an inspector of schools for English teaching. While, Rebecca had found a job as a social worker.
In his autobiography Afrika My Music, he describes how the ten months of being an inspector was like.
“I had the opportunity of travelling the length and breadth of the territory visiting schools and demonstrating aspects of English teaching. I saw for myself the damage of Bantu Education had wrought in our schooling system over the last twenty-five years. Some teachers could not even express themselves fluently or correctly in front of a class, and others spelled words wrongly on the blackboard”.
Then in 1979, he joined the University of the Witwatersrand as a Senior Research Fellow at the African Studies Institute.
He founded the Council for Black Education and Research, an independent project for alternative education involving young adults.
In 1983, he established the African Literature Division within the Department of Comparative Literature, at the University of the Witwatersrand, where he became the institution’s first black professor.
He was permitted to honour an invitation from the then Institute for Study of English in Africa at Rhodes University. This was a two months research fellowship where his proposal of finishing his memoir Afrika My Music, which he had began in Philadelphia was accepted.
After his retirement from Wits University in 1987, Mphahlele was appointed as the Executive Chairman of the Board of Directors at Funda Centre for Community Education.
He has been the recipient of other numerous international awards that have sought to pay tribute to the efforts of his tireless scholarly work.
In 1969, he was nominated for the Nobel Prize for Literature, and in 1984, he was awarded the Order of the Palm by the French Government for his contribution to French Language and Culture.
Prof. Mphahlele was the recipient of the 1998 World Economic Forum’s Crystal Award for Outstanding Service to the Arts and Education, and a year later he was awarded the Order of the Southern Cross by former President Nelson Mandela.
Foyer of the Es’kia Mphahlele Community Library, formerly the Mid-City Library, at Sammy Marks square, cnr of Church and Prinsloo streets in Pretoria

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Daily Sun

YESTERDAY
MY WIFE'S WEEKEND SPECIAL!
    Lesenyeho Letsooa claims his wife of more than 30 years is cheating on him. Photo by Matseko Ramotekoa  ~ 
    THEIR 30 YEARS of marriage have, unfortunately, included years of shame and anger. 
    The madala claims he has been stabbed twice – by his wife and her boyfriend! 
    AND EVERY FRIDAY SHE PACKS HER BAG AND BECOMES ANOTHER MAN’S WEEKEND SPECIAL. 
    But madala Lesenyeho Letsooa (65) from L Section, Botshabelo in Free State says he will never leave his wife, Matumelo Letshoara (60). 
    “I am a man with feelings. I have done everything I could to stop her from running around,” he said. 
    He said it hurts to see her packing her bag, but there is nothing he can do about it. 
    “Even though she beats me and cheats on me, I will not leave her. We made holy marriage vows.”
    Lesenyeho claimed his terror started years ago when his wife’s boyfriend stabbed him. He said she also stabbed him with a knife in February when they were arguing, but because of his love he kept on forgiving her and never opened a case. 
    “I forgave her and she promised she would stop her bad behaviour, but the situation is getting worse,” he said.
    “I think my love for her has never been enough.” 
    Lesenyeho claims his wife does not look after the family.
    “Matumelo does not have time to look after me and our two grandchildren,” he said.
    The grandchildren are aged 10 and 14. 
    “When I try to talk some sense into her she loses control and starts swearing at me, calling me names,” he claimed.
    “She said I do not know how to do a good job in bed.”
    The devastated madala said he wants his family to be strong and united and he pleads that people should pray for them.
    “I do not always go to church, but I believe a strong prayer is the only way to save my family,” said Lesenyeho. 
    When Daily Sun spoke to Matumelo she admitted that she cheats on her husband and that she is another man’s weekend special – but she would not say anything else.
    “Ask the madala. He knows the reason for all our problems. I am not willing to discuss this matter with you,” said Matumelo, who also refused to be photographed. 
    Pastor Motseki Ramodula of Mission of Faith from Section W, Botshabelo said the family needs to get counselling.
    “The devil is tearing the family apart, but the madala is strong and the devil is not winning the battle,” he said.
    He will visit the couple and try to help them to solve their problems. 

    Daily Sun

    YESTERDAY
    ONLINE LOVER STOLE MY CAR!
      Constance Moronwe regrets meeting the man known to her as Jacky. Photo by Zamokuhle Mdluli  ~ 
      CONNIE works very hard and spends most of her free time at home.
      However, she wanted a man and organised to meet up with a guy named Jacky. She met him on a dating site called Badoo.
      This turned out to be a huge mistake, as she says Jacky ended up stealing her car!
      Constance “Connie” Moronwe (44) from Diepkloof in Soweto said: “When we started chatting online he knew just what to say.
      “He always made me smile.”
      She said they started chatting in June and soon they were talking every day. They then decided to meet.
      “Jacky came to my house and spent almost five hours with my kids. He told me his real name was Jacob Chiloane and he said I was his angel,” she said.
      Last Thursday Jacky called her again and said he wanted to take her and the kids to Maponya Mall as he had been paid. However, he arrived before the kids had returned from school and Connie ended up going with him alone. She said she was suspicious when he arrived on foot, as he had told her he drove an Audi A4, but he said his brother had borrowed it.
      They ended up going to the mall in Connie’s black Toyota RunX and Jacky insisted on driving, which she agreed to.
      He took her to Pick n Pay and told her to fill a trolley, which he would pay for.
      “He still had the car keys in his pocket when he told me he was going to stand in the queue while I chose what I wanted.
      “But he ended up going outside and driving away with my car,” said Connie.
      Kliptown police spokeswoman Constable Thuli Ngwenya said a case of motor vehicle theft was opened.

      Daily Sun

      4 HOURS AGO
      SMALL CHANGES TO FEEL BETTER!
        Don’t rush into a busy fitness routine but start by making little changes that add up over time. Photo by Kopano Monaheng  ~ 
        A LACK of exercise and the type of food you eat has a lot to do with how you feel!
        Bernadette Campbell, the group nursing service manager at Clinix Health Group, said the first medicine to help women stay healthy is exercise.
        “Diet and exercise create a more positive outlook, which lets you cope with the demands of a busy life,” she said.
        Bernadette said eating the right nutritious food was another step to staying healthy and getting your energy back.
        For example, deciding to have a fruit salad instead of your usual chocolate pastry for breakfast is a good decision. Taking the stairs instead of lift at work is another good choice.
        She said bad decisions, like eating junk food and not exercising, would make your body feel heavy and miserable.
        “Making bad choices take more out of us than they give. They interfere with our energy levels, motivation and focus. While a stable routine is what working mums need, making small changes in the way you do things can make a big difference,” she said.
        Here are her tips to help women stay fit and healthy:
        - Waking up just 15 minutes earlier can make the world of difference – and you don’t have to be doing something for someone else in that time.
        Make it your own time. Take in the sunrise, walk in the garden or indulge in your favourite book before the rest of the household wakes up.
        - Another important aspect of overall health and wellbeing is to go for regular check-ups, especially the important ones like pap smears and mammograms.
        Women often put their health check-ups on the back burner because they say they do not have the time.
        Having these important screenings done provides peace of mind and allows you to focus on other things without worrying about your health.
        - All health-related issues should be seen to, even if this is a toothache or niggling back pain. Do NOT neglect your own mental and physical wellbeing.
        Being healthier requires effort but it is certainly pays off.
        When you keep to your healthy lifestyle choices, they become routine and easier.
        All this starts with being deliberate in your health and wellbeing choices.

        Sowetan

        'Fired for asking for her salary'

        By Frank Maponya Limpopo Bureau Chief | Sep 01, 2016
        Teacher's desk. Picture Credit: Pixabay

        A Limpopo school teacher has kissed her job goodbye apparently after raising concerns about not being paid for six months.

        Anna Sebopela, 46, had been teaching at Refilwe Primary School in Namakgale outside Phalaborwa without getting a salary.
        She was appointed on a permanent basis in September last year and earned a salary until December. However, the position for which Sebopela had been appointed was mysteriously turned into a temporary post.
        This was despite the fact that she was appointed on a permanent basis. Sebopela had left a temporary post at another school in Ohrigstad, north of Lydenburg, to take up the permanent position at Refilwe Primary.
        Sebopela said she was sent from pillar to post when she enquired about her payment and clarity over the position. "I have five children that I must feed, but because I have not been paid for the work done it has been a Herculean task to support them," she said.
        She said her husband was unemployed, making her situation worse.
        "I have tried everything in my power to get what is due to me but [I] am not succeeding. I humbly request that the matter involving my post and salary be investigated by the provincial head office of the department of education," she said.
        She said she was surprised to be given a letter of termination of her employment on Tuesday, informing her that her employment was coming to an end the following day.
        Sebopela reported for work yesterday.
        Provincial department of education spokesman Naledzani Rasila yesterday advised Sebopela to write a formal complaint so that they could assist her.
        "The complaint will be investigated and if what she is saying is true then those involved will be dealt with," Rasila said.
        The department had found that more than 200 temporary teachers had not been paid their salaries for months.
        The matter is now receiving attention.

        Daily Sun

        5 HOURS AGO
        GANG OF MEN AND WOMEN ROB SBV!
          The Mercedes Benz that was used to ram into the armoured SBV vehicle (right). Photos by Oris Mnisi  ~ 
          SBV guards were transporting an undisclosed amount of money yesterday when a grey Mercedes Benz rammed into them – and then bullets started flying!
          The four guards found themselves exchanging fire with a gang of 16 men and women in Cunningmore, near Bushbuckridge in Mpumalanga. They soon had to admit they were outgunned and outnumbered.
          In the end the thugs overpowered them and fled with the cash. After the robbers left in a Toyota Fortuner and a black BMW, all that was left were spent R5 cartridges and money bags scattered all over the road.
          One of the guards, who didn’t want to be named, told Daily Sun the gang opened fire almost immediately after ramming the Mercedes Benz into their vehicle. Two guards sustained head wounds during the shoot-out while two thugs were left bleeding on the ground.
          “They overpowered us and shot us in the arms and legs. They helped themselves to the cash and fled. We saw them dragging away their wounded friends.”
          Shocked motorist, Richard Molepo (45) said it was the first time he had seen a gang that consisted of both men and women.
          “One of the women even blocked traffic with her rifle. We had to run for our lives as the bullets flew,” he said.
          Captain Phillip Fakude said the police recovered R5 rifle cartridges and some of the money bags, which were abandoned on the road over a distance of 50 metres.
          “The suspects are still at large with an undisclosed amount of cash. The four wounded guards were rushed to hospital,” he said.
          Anyone with information can call Lieutenant-Colonel Dudu Shabangu at 013 708 6901