Long Walk to Freedom ( Nelson Mandela ) Chapter 21 Part 1

Long Walk to Freedom ( Nelson Mandela ) Chapter 21 Part 1

IN EARLY SEPTEMBER 1955 , my bans expired. I had last had a holiday in 1948 when I was an untested lightweight in the ANC with few responsibilities beyond attending meetings in the Transvaal executive and addressing the odd public gathering. Now, at the age of thirty-eight, I had reached the light heavyweight division and carried more pounds and more responsibility. I had been confined to Johannesburg for two years, chained to my legal and political work, and had neglected Mandela family affairs in the Transkei. I was keen to visit the countryside again, to be in the open veld and rolling valleys of my childhood. I was anxious to see my family and confer with Sabata and Daliwonga on certain problems involving the Transkei, while the ANC was eager that I confer with them on political matters. I was to have a working holiday, the only kind of holiday I knew how to take. The night before I left, a number of friends gathered at my home to see me off. Duma Nokwe, the young and good-natured b…