27 Jan 2015 | Tony Leon | Original Publication: Rand Daily Mail
AB de Villiers and Hashim Amla are great examples of the rainbow dream that South Africans have been letting go of recent.
I won't offer an opinion on whether President Jacob Zuma or Zelda la Grange is right on whether South Africa's troubles began with the arrival on these shores of Jan van Riebeeck.
I also
don't know the exact genealogy of the Pretoria-based De Villiers family. But I
suppose that if it weren't for that consequential landing in the Cape on April
6 1652, South Africa might never have laid claim to the cricketing genius and
force of nature Wanderers and the world saw last Sunday when AB de Villiers
smashed his way into the history books.
There
are, for once, too few superlatives to describe such an instinctively brilliant
player, in any sporting realm. Dr Ali Bacher, no slouch at the crease himself
and someone who knows a thing or two about high-pressure test captaincies, is
not normally given to exaggeration.
His take
on De Villiers scoring the fastest one-day international century hardly seems
over the top, given that De Villiers scored 104 off just 31 balls, including 10
sixes. "In my opinion, AB is the most brilliant, innovative batsman the
world has ever seen," Bacher enthused after watching De Villiers's
demolition of the West Indian bowling at the Bullring.
With so
few, if any, political role models to inspire South Africa these days, perhaps
focusing on sporting heroes will lift the national spirit and light the
load-shedding darkness soon to be thrust upon us, courtesy of either Eskom or
apartheid, but probably not to be blamed on Van Riebeeck. He was a candles-only
man.
Our great
cricketing rivals, Australia, spend far more time and money incubating
prodigies like De Villiers by fast-tracking them to state-funded academies and
training camps at an early age.
Perhaps
in the case of AB de Villiers it's just as well he was not spotted for one
sport early on, because then he might never have taken up international
cricket. His embarrassment of sporting riches includes junior records and
national selection in practically everything else: rugby, tennis, swimming,
athletics and badminton.
But the
Aussies also have the order of things in life right - they revere sports stars
and disparage their politicians. I witnessed this phenomenon at a Bledisloe Cup
rugby test against New Zealand on a starry night in Sydney in September 2001.
One of
the most successful captains of Australian rugby, John Eales, was to lead his
team onto the field against New Zealand for the last time. The capacity crowd
cheered him to the rafters when the stadium announcer reeled off his superb
achievements.
The same
disembodied voice then announced the arrival of "the prime minister of
Australia, Mr John Howard". And the same capacity crowd lustily booed the
man they had voted into office three times and would do so twice more.
De
Villiers, of course, didn't write his name in the history books because someone
appointed him to the position or because he fitted some or other sociological
or demographic profile. He did it on sheer merit and the "10000 hour
rule," which, journalist and researcher Malcolm Gladwell reminds us, is
the backbreaking effort and temperament needed to supplement even outsized
talent.
This
point was underlined last year by none other than Sports Minister Fikile
Mbalula. At the costly 2014 SA Sports Awards he proclaimed: "I have never
made an excuse for mediocrity. I will never shy away from pulling an
extravaganza to celebrate the winning spirit of South Africa."
Alas, any
of his ministerial colleagues, while not shy of extravaganzas, would have a
problem with Mbalula's denunciation of mediocrity.
For a
range of reasons, despite their celebrity status, few sports stars - no matter
where in the world - do well in politics. Temperament and money might provide
some clues here. But even when they take the plunge, few succeed unreservedly.
Another sporting great named De Villiers, Springbok captain Dawie, managed to
lose his marginal parliamentary seat in 1981. He found another one, but his
winning aura was dented. The same thing happened to British Olympic hero
Sebastian Coe. His global fame was no protection against the Tony Blair
electoral tide which swept him out of the once-safe Tory seat of Falmouth and
Camborne in 1997.
In
Pakistan, cricketing legend-turned-politician Imran Khan has tried in vain
since 1996 to translate his popularity into presidential power.
One MP
here who has some sporting form from way back is the president of the almost
lifeless COPE, Mosiuoa Lekota. It is from his soccer-playing days that he
derived his nickname, "Terror".
Whatever
his failures of political leadership, he is a certifiably non-racial player and
a man of unusual eloquence and thoughtful insights.
In a letter
to The Times this week he borrowed the powerful imagery of the Wanderers
partnership of De Villiers and his other record-breaking teammate, Hashim Amla,
to revive the all-but-buried nation-building of Nelson Mandela.
"Let's
set aside victimhood and build bridges," Lekota wrote. "Like Hashim
Amla, we can look to compile our societal gains incrementally, or like AB de
Villiers we can seek to get over the confines of racism in a hurry by hitting
it out of the ground so it disappears forever."
There's
another point of light which the Amla-De Villiers partnership offers to a world
dimmed by the fundamentalist violence witnessed in Paris and Nigeria just days
before the match.
Amla is a
devout Muslim and De Villiers a practising Christian. Their partnership
inspires and builds hope. Which seems a better vision to celebrate than
debating Van Riebeeck.
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