By Takura Zhangazha*
Cuban revolutionary Commandante Fidel Castro’s passing was
not a sudden shock for the world nor for us here in Africa. We already knew he was unwell and at his age,
we knew that his revolutionary life was near its end. He even let us know it and advised that the
ideas of the Cuban revolution will go on long after he has passed. Those ideals, much maligned by American media
and its presidents bar Barrack Obama, were unapologetically socialist. And by dint of their humane precepts also
African.
And Africa knows who Commandante Fidel was. And even if one
is not part of the liberation struggle generation of the continent, his name
was at some point whispered, his political exploits and his colossal
revolutionary reputation referred to in our schools, universities and progressive political
organizations. Even where we resided in
our African countries that were avowedly anti-socialist and in the ambit of the
West during the Cold War, we knew that if you mention Fidel, you mention a
revolutionary.
My first encounter with his world, his thought, his country was
not through a book. It was through a Zimbabwean
teacher who had recently returned from Havana to teach us chemistry in high school. Sometimes the chemistry was difficult but the
admiration the teacher had for Cuban society was self evident. In fact it was idealistic to a fault. I didn’t understand socialism or communism
proper nor why in any event, there was such a chasm between USA and Cuba
relations. Even after skimming through
the history books of the Cuban missile crisis.
Encountering Fidel at university was a different ball game.
In the late 1990s, with the Cold War effectively over and all but one African country
being free (remember the Saharawi Republic), it was all about Fukuyama’s
infamous ‘end of history’ dictum. We
were taught, not all the time, that communism is dead and liberal democracy and
economics are the definitive fulcrum of human (western) history. Ye the lecturers couldn’t fully explain the
stubborn island that was Cuba in this lexicon.
But we would debate it at International Socialist Organisation meetings
at the University of Zimbabwe Campus. As
wannabe revolutionaries we would cite all the Lenins, Fanons, Nkrumahs but
eventually end up referring to a living revolutionary in the form of Fidel Castro
in awe at how he could possibly be holding ‘socialist fort’ on the island that
was Cuba.
Overwhelmed by economic structural adjustment programmes and
forlorn about the receding global possibility of global socialism, we would
debate Castro is smaller spaces and occasionally watch video cassettes of Cuban
life and his very long speeches.
The South African and Namibian cdes, that we would meet as
activists at the turn of the century, would perpetually remind us of the
painful but legendary battle of Cuito Cuanavale and how it was the Cuban
defence forces that helped not only spur on their struggles but prevent
apartheid South Africa from having a stranglehold on the region.
And we were perplexed at why the American media at some
point raised eyebrows about African struggle icon Nelson Mandela’s state visit
to Cuba. We knew the Cuban people had
helped us throw off the shackles of colonialism, settler states and
apartheid. We knew of the
Tri-Continental conference that occurred in 1966 that Fidel hosted in Havana
after Che Guevara’s abortive trip to the then Zaire. We know he met and was impressed by the African
revolutionary Amilcar Cabral at that
meeting that re-enforced his revolutionary commitment to assisting African
liberation struggles from colonialism.
He was also to meet a majority of African liberation and
post independence leaders inclusive of icons such as Samora Machel and Julius
Nyerere among others.
And he didn’t end there. He continued, at great cost to his
own country to assist Africa in health and education. And he continued to be a moral voice against
the imperialism, neo-liberalism, liberal interventionist wars and global unilateralism
that has characterized the post Cold War global order.
As Africans we knew that Cuba’s differences with America
were not our creation nor ours to solve.
But like the solidarity that the Cuban people gave to us we returned it
at the United Nations and other global for a. Not in obligatory gratitude but more
form the lived experience of how our humanity binds us together regardless of
race, colour, creed or continent of origin.
And yes we read the biographies, watched the movies, documentaries
and even witnessed a handshake between Raul Castro and Barack Obama at Nelson
Mandela’s funeral. We saw the continually negative coverage of Cuba (as will be
the case during Fidel’s memorial services) in the now global media and argued
over why his socialism wrongly curtailed freedom of expression. But there is
one thing that we as Africans will always know, from liberation generations to
post independence ones and post Cold War ones. This being that African liberation struggle history is clear. To paraphrase his treason trial courtroom speech in 1953, ‘condemn him, it does not matter,’ our African struggle history absolves him.
*Takura Zhangazha writes here in his personal capacity (takura-zhangazha.blogspot.com)