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Wednesday, 27 April 2016

Oh shucks - it's Untag - Part 2

Rundu ... the village where it all happened.
                            
Erna van Wyk de Vries                     
Meintjeskop Courier, August 1992, Volume 4

Surely, during the last two thirds of 1989, the tiny little village of Rundu was more cosmopolitan in character than cities like Rome, London, Paris or New York!

UNTAG sent its personnel from all over the globe to work together on the largest operation ever handled in the history of the United Nations organisation! Russians, Malaysians,     Australians, Finns, Swedes, Dutchmen, Canadians, Ugandese, Libyans, Japanese and even a most charming gentleman from Haiti! When one of my stepsons, Johan during their July holidays remarked : "Gee, Serge, you look just like Eddie Murphy!" I overheard the Haitian reply smugly: “I should hope I'm a little bit more handsome" .

Like the transition government, UNTAG also vested its headquarters for the North East in Rundu. Because the Department of Housing and Manpower had no office in Rundu, our Department (Governmental Affairs) had to act as their agents. 

This meant that my husband Wytze served on the Housing Committee and Diana (the office secretary) and I used to do all the "housing" administration. We had a huge map of Rundu in our office keys of all unoccupied caravans and houses and we knew exactly who lived where and what his or her position was, how many children etc. You see, Rundu is situated on the communal ground of the Kavango people so nobody can ever "own" a house, it is all Kavango Administration property. That is why a "housing committee" was needed to allocate houses, to listen to and consider everybody's motivation why the caravan or house he occupied was too small/dilapidated, etc.

Wonderfully interesting to curious creatures like Diana and myself! And you have guessed it! Every UNTAG official also needed a roof over his or her head. The Swiss medical component sent a haughty letter requesting "Luxury accommodation" ! What a laugh - in the middle of the African bush! They declined what we had to offer and pitched tents. It was clear that they knew nothing about the rainy season in that part of the world: buckets of water pouring from the skies for days on end and after that the mosquitoes would soon have them out of their tents. Our predictions proved correct! 

They moved into the brand-new nurses' quarters to the annoyance of the nurses.During the day there would be a constant flow of house-hunting. UNTAG men - some handsome, some not so handsome, but all very friendly! - filing in and out of our office!

Diana and I were never out of chocolates or flowers! Wytze cast a beady eye on this and stopped our fun by deciding that all the UNTAG housing applications would be channeled through one of their officials Serge, the Haitian! So whenever a bunch of new UNTAGS would arrive looking lost and forlorn for lack of housing, we regretfully had to refer them back to Serge!

Sooner than we thought, trouble started. An electrician (working for Kavango Administration) complained that one of the Austrian police contingent's men, Rudi, wascourting his wife by sending her chocolates and flowers and taking her out to lunch during hubby's off ice hours. How did Diana and I know about this?    He made the complaint in our office, to the handsome Dutch Head of the UNTAG police contingent in the North East, who was (like most afternoons) leisurely  taking his coffee with us. The Major immediately transferred the amorous Austrian to Katima Mulilo : whole 500 kilometres away! A frightful distance for a Dutchman, out "just the next town" for a Namibian. 

In fact, the electrician's wife was able to manage a lift to Katima the very first week- end! This was when our office also turned into a marriage counselling bureau having to listen to the endless laments of a tearful suicidal electrician, holding an eight month old baby in his arms. The Major would have fared much better in transferring Rudi to Lii deritz or Keetmanshoop in the South!



Oh shucks - it's Untag - Part 1

         Erna van Wyk de Vries 
(with apologies to Leon Schuster)
Meintjeskop Courier, May 1992, Volume 3



A tiny, magical village, soaking up the sun, miles from nowhere, right on the Angolan border - called Rundu! I'm convinced that only people who've actually been there, will know what I mean. There's something in that air, laden with the heavy, intoxicating fragrances of tropical flowers, that does strange and wonderful things to you ...

What was I doing there? My husband as regional representative for the Department of Governmental Affairs in the North-East and I was his second in command. There we were, placidly minding our own business, adapting to the atmosphere of the African bush, right on the banks of the Okavango River. We looked onto the dense green bushes of Angola on the other side, feeling quite safe because that part of Angola was occupied by Savimbi's men, and UNITA was quite well-disposed towards the transition government. Often they would wave at us from the other side with their rifles.

Then, one fine day during April 1989, the Finnish battalion arrived. Young guys, right out of the Nordic winter, all very blonde and very, very pink. They swarmed all over the tiny little town, changing their. fat wads of Finnish marks for even fatter wads of Rand at the only bank, going on shopping sprees for souvenirs and getting sunburnt. We only looked. And waited.

That Friday I went for the weekly shopping trip, at the (not "a" "the") supermarket. Only to find
that Finns had bought up every single toilet roll in the shop (as well as every single broom, but I
wasn't in need of a broom). For crying out loud, what did they think the rest of the occupants of Rundu were supposed to do? A delicate and tricky situation, because the closest  town is a three
hour drive away - Grootfontein.

Funny-looking amphibian vehicles, painted white, arrived from Finland as well. They'd probably heard about the Okavango swamps not realising that the Okavango River only turns into a swamp well into Botswana territory!. Namibians of all colours sniggered at them.

Next to arrive were the Sudanese. Beautiful people. Very black but with fine Arabic features. A
strange, fascinating combination. They were quick to file their first complaint. Required to share the
ablution blocks with the Finns in the army base, they complained that the Finns had put up a sign
"Whites only". Confronted with this, the Finns complained that the Sudanese were not exactly clean in their habits. The Finns were asked, nevertheless, to remove the sign immediately which they did.
They were later seen purchasing a huge roll of barbed wire at the hardware shop, which they promptly put up between "their" showers and toilets and those of the Sudanese.

Before the Sudanese could file a complaint about this, there was an unexpected coup d' etat in Sudan and the whole bunch of Sudanese left for their country right away. Problem solved! One thing though, the Sudanese were quite active during their short sojourn, and I would not be surprised if, today, there are more than a few cute Kavango toddlers with those unmistakably lovely Arabic features ...


More next time - there is so much to tell! 

A little fib can have consequences ....

Naas Steenkamp
Translated
Minister Eric Louw .... a wry sense of humour

When then Minister of External Affairs Eric Louw was in London in 1960 for the Prime Ministers’ Conference naturally I was his skivvy. One day when we walked out the door of South Africa House to the Dorchester Hotel he asked me, “Where is your hat?” As you may know, in those days everyone had to be armed with a hat. 

“In my office, Minister,” I lied. “Well, go and fetch it”, said Oom Eric. I raced back to the office cursing. What now? When would I learn that one should never, never to lie?

I raced up the stairs three at a time with my pulse rate at over a hundred. Coming from his office towards the stairs was the stately Kurt von Schirnding who could afford to have his clothes made in Saville Row, homburg in hand. I grabbed it and raced down the stairs with Kurt after me. But he stopped when he saw who I was with and walked on hatless, “unaccustomed as I am.”

Oom Eric looked at me quizzically as I walked next to him hat in hand. “Come on. Put it on,” instructed the Minister. “A diplomat never walks in the street bare-headed.”  I put the hat on my head, but it was a size or two too big and it dropped over my forehead like a suit of armour. I had to turn it a little sideways to make it fit.

It seemed that Oom Eric did not notice. At the hotel I saw him off, hat in hand. Then I went directly to Hector Powe’s with Kurt’s hat and asked whether they had an identical one for me, but in my size. 

I did not have any money with me and had to call in some diplomatic favours to get it on account.

The next day I again walked with the Minister along the same route to the Dorchester. The hat sat snugly on my head. Oom Eric glanced at me slyly. “Seems you have been walking in the rain. That hat of yours has shrunk.” And I always though the old grump had no sense of humour!

Tuesday, 19 April 2016

Central America in the spotlight

Part 2:  Central America
Pieter J Wolvaardt, Ambassador, Mexico City, Mexico.
Meintjeskop Ditaba No II/1997

  PANAMA CITY, PANAMA


South Africa's Honorary Consul in Panama City, Mr Kenneth Darlington, and Ambassador Pieter Wolvaardt, during tile presentation of the ambassador’s credentials to President Ernesto Perez Balladares. 


Despite Central America's continuing problems, what has taken place over the last number of years, namely the achievement of relative peace in all these countries, can almost be compared with the miracle of transformation in South Africa.

When President Anti of Guatemala told me at the beginning of 1996 that a peace agreement would be signed by the end of that year between the Guatemalan Government and the Guatemalan National Revolutionary Unity (URNG), to end a 30-year old bloody conflict leaving reportedly more than 100,000 dead, I must confess that I was not fully convinced; however it took place.

Nicaragua was impoverished first by the right wing Somozas, then a bloody civil war aided by the superpowers. The left wing Sandinistas did their fair share in this downward spiral towards the end of their reign and the earthquake inflicted terrible hardship. However, in January 1996 my wife and I attended the inauguration of President Aleman, elected in the first ever successive democratic elections in Nicaragua, with the Sandinistas being defeated at the polIs. Ex-president Violetta Chamarro left with grace and dignity.

  MANAGUA, NICARAGUA

Ambassador Pieter and Jill Wolvaardt say farewell to President Violeta Barrios Vda. de Chamarro of Nicaragua on her last day in office. This was the first time ever that a democratic government handed over power to a democratically elected government in Nicaragua.

In EI Salvador the erstwhile Farabundi Marti revolutionaries took part during February 1996 in democratic elections and, although defeated, gave the governing ARENA a good run for its money.
In Honduras, from where the American guided "Contras" launched their infiltration into neighbouring countries a relative quiet has descended.

Obviously, to state that all problems in Central America have been resolved would be stretching the truth, and in this regard Oscar Arias, a former President of Costa Rica and winner of the 1987 Nobel Peace Prize, recently observed that "... even as Central American countries have achieved important democratic advances, they are far from having won the fight for prosperity.

The danger of popular disenchantment with democracy, which could again make the region ungovernable or, worse, lead to renewed violence is a major concern. 

  SAN JOSE, COSTA RICA

Ambassador Wolvaardt presenting his credentials to President Jose Maria Figueres Olsen of Costa Rica.
Serious historical, economic and social imbalances will continue for many years to come, and sporadic flashpoints of discontent will probably spark up. Narcotic trafficking and related problems seem destined to become a bigger problem. I nevertheless believe that Central American leaders have come to the conclusion that growth is in general not possible without peace, an they should be commended for this, and supported. There are comparisons to be drawn with Africa
.
I have spent much of my 28-year career  in or dealing with Latin America. I t was and remains as stimulating as when I first arrived as a very callow Third Secretary in Rio de Janeiro in 1970.

Monday, 18 April 2016

Thoughts on Latin America with some emphasis on Central America

At a time when there is on-going focus on the Panama Papers issue it seems appropriate to focus on Panama and its region.

Panama City
Part 1 South America
By Pieter J Wolvaardt, Ambassador, Mexico City, Mexico.
Meintjeskop Ditaba No II/1997

JOHN LE CARRE's latest novel, “The Tailor of Panama" gives a colourful glimpse of the frenzy of Latin American city life.

In this case the city in question is the capital of Panama but those who know the continent will recognise familiar elements; the sometimes charming, sometimes repellent realities which make it such a complex and fascinating area to work in.

The Embassy in Mexico City Is responsible for the following countries in Central America: Nicaragua, EI Salvador, Costa Rica, Panama, Guatemala and Honduras, and the Head of Mission is already accredited to the last four, where South Africa also has honorary representation .
The Embassy in addition occasionally deals with shipping and other matters in parts of the Caribbean.

Whilst Ie Carre's image represents one side of Latin American life, it's important to recognise that with its "... cadre of economic leadership experienced in running large free enterprises in capitalist economies " ... the continent of manana is fast becoming the continent of hoy". (British House of Commons debate, 23rd July 1990)

During the "Link into Latin America Conference" in London on 10  February 1997, Prime Minister John Major said: "Latin America has made remarkable advances in the last decade:
•             democracy has been consolidated throughout the continent
•             there is peace in Central America;
•             free market economic policies are therule rather than the exception;
•             hyper-inflation   has all but disappeared;
•             and there has been large-scale privatisation. "

He also noted:
•          that Brazil's GDP is of the same order of magnitude as China's and 50% larger than India's;    
•          that the Argentine .province of Cordoba alone has a GDP equal to that of Bulgaria;  
•          and that Mexico is one of the most important trading economies in the world, with imports   and exports worth over 100 billion pounds in 1995." ...

Perhaps even more strikingly::
•             the Word Bank expects annual growth in Latin America in the next ten years to be the highest in the world after south-east Asia;
•             over 2,000 Latin American enterprises have been privatised since 1985. Between 1993 and 1995 alone privatisation in Latin America brought in over 10 billion US dollars;
•             the average inflation rate in Latin America has fallen from 340% in 1994 to around 25%;
•             and trade between the four countries of Mercosur has more than doubled in the last five years. It is now worth over 12 billion US dollars a year."

On the same occasion President  Cardoso of Brazil stated that:"In the year 2010, from the perspective of the United States, the Latin American market will be larger than the European and Japanese markets combined. g the ten countries considered to This is probably the reason why Brazil, Argentina and Mexico were listed among strategic partners by the present government of the United States."

President Perez Balladares of Panama remarked that, "It has been said, in fact, that Latin America is a group of countries separated only by a common language" and that, "judicial systems must be transformed, bureaucratic redtape must be reduced, democratic institutions must be strengthened."
Two facts about Latin-America are clear, firstly, that much is still wrong and must be addressed, and secondly that massive strides have been made during the last decade. In many ways parts of our own continent and Latin-America are not dissimilar; who knows, the Sordwana land theory that the two continents were once one is in fact spot-on?

My own fascination with and interest in Latin-America however runs much deeper than the economic/political. To appreciate lhis multi-faceted continent fully colleagues should make an effort to visit out-of-lhe-way places: from Easter Island off the Chilean coast (a la Thor Heyerdal), to the Argentinean ski resort Bariloche; Punta del Este, Uruguay's sea-side resort; Paraguay where all the  Stroessner towns and buildings have suddenly changed names; La Paz in Bolivia and Lake Titicaca where a plane takes forever to lift off; the greyness around Lima where it almost never rains and many houses do not have roofs; the Galapagos Islands of Ecuador where the wild birds still sit on one's shoulder and where Darwin developed his theory of evolution; Brazil's Foz de Iquacu and the alluvial diggers in the Amazon (where colleague Alex van Zyl and I once almost landed in the line of real fire); Bogota's wonderful gold museum; the traffic in Caracas; the Panama Canal (which could have been in Nicaragua had it not been for the danger of earthquakes) and the sky-scrapers of Panama City; the empty spaces of downtown Managua and its ruined cathedral, destroyed in a massive earthquake, and a much alive volcano very near; Costa Rica with a small English-speaking black community on the coast (descendants from the slave-trade via the Caribbean) and allegedly  more hospitals than police/military (a trivial pursuit question); Honduras' hilly capital Tegucigalpa; the fabulous Tikal pyramids in the jungle of Guatemala; the expanse of Mexico with its rich culture.
Not all these places are easy to get to, nor are they necessarily comfortable (on the contrary many require a considerable spirit of adventure) but they as well as so many others, are worth a visit, particularly as so many South Africans are by nature still very euro-centric.

Despite Central America's continuing problems, what has taken place over the last number of years, namely the achievement of relative peace in all these countries, can almost be compared with the miracle of transformation in South Africa.

When President Anti of Guatemala told me at the beginning of 1996 that a peace agreement would be signed by the end of that year between the Guatemalan Government and the Guatemalan National Revolutionary Unity (URNG), to end a 30-year old bloody conflict leaving reportedly more than 100,000 dead, I must confess that I was not fully convinced; however it took place.

Nicaragua was impoverished first by the right wing Somozas, then a bloody civil war aided by the superpowers. The left wing Sandinistas did their fair share in this downward spiral towards the end of their reign and the earthquake inflicted terrible hardship. However, in January 1996 my wife and I attended the inauguration of President Aleman, elected in the first ever successive democratic elections in Nicaragua, with the Sandinistas being defeated at the polIs. Ex-president Violetta Chamarro left with grace and dignity.

In EI Salvador the erstwhile Farabundi Marti revolutionaries took part during February 1996 in democratic elections and, although defeated, gave the governing ARENA a good run for its money.
In Honduras, from where the American guided "Contras" launched their infiltration into neighbouring countries a relative quiet has descended.

Obviously, to state that all problems in Central America have been resolved would be stretching the truth, and in this regard Oscar Arias, a former President of Costa Rica and winner of the 1987 Nobel Peace Prize, recently observed that "... even as Central American countries have achieved important democratic advances, they are far from having won the fight for prosperity.

The danger of popular disenchantment with democracy, which could again make the region ungovernable or, worse, lead to renewed violence is a major concern.

Serious historical, economic and social imbalances will continue for many years to come, and sporadic flashpoints of discontent will probably spark up. Narcotic trafficking and related problems seem destined to become a bigger problem. I nevertheless believe that Central American leaders have come to the conclusion that growth is in general not possible without peace, an they should be commended for this, and supported. There are comparisons to be drawn with Africa.

I have spent much of my 28-year career  in or dealing with Latin America. I t was and remains as stimulating as when I first arrived as a very callow Third Secretary in Rio de Janeiro in 1970.


Wednesday, 13 April 2016

Literary find ...

               The Editorial staff of  "Newsletter", browsing through the departmental archives, recently came across a hitherto unpublished fragment  which indicates that at some time in his career, Lewis Carroll was among those who failed to appreciate the advantages of a long spell at Head Office.   The verses run as follows:

The diplomats were all abroad,
               Working with all their might.
At Meintjies Kop, the staff at home
               Were nipping belts in tight,
And wondering how they could survive,
               With not a move in sight.

The Chief Clerk and the Secretary
               Surveyed the scene first-hand.
They wept like anything to see
               This sad Pretoria band.
“If this could only all be changed, “
               They said, "it would be grand”.

“If all my clerks in Section Staff
               Worked at it half a year,
Do you suppose,” the Chief Clerk said,
               "That they could get it clear?"
"I doubt it", said the Secretary,
               And shed a bitter tear.

"0, Staff Clerk, come and talk with me,"
               The Chief Clerk did beseech,
"And see if you can make a plan
               To change the post of each,
Especially those too far away,
               And get them back in reach".

"The time has come”, the Chief Clerk said,
               “To talk of things like Rome;
Of Ottawa and Washington,
               Of Rio and Stockholm;
Of who shall go from here to there
               And who shall now come home”.

"But wait a bit!” cried those abroad,
               "Before you have your chat.
We simply cannot leave behind
               Allowances so fat".
"No hurry.'" said the Secretary,
               "We're all aware of that".
   
“The List of names," the Chief Clerk said,
               "Is what we need the most.
Paper and typewriter besides,
               Red tape, of pins a host.
Department  if you're ready now,
  
“But not post us!” again they cried,
               Turning a little blue.
“After such glamour, that would be
               A dismal thing to do!”
“The time is ripe the Chief Clerk said
               “To change your point of view.”

To stay where it is nice”.
The Secretary said nothing but
               “Those pleadings cut no ice.
I hope Chief' Clerk, you’ll not be dumb,
               And heed outside advice.”

“It seems a shame,” the Chief Clerk said,
               “To play them such a trick,
After they’ve had such lovely posts
               In which they’d hoped to stick”.
The Secretary said nothing but:
               “Get on and post them quick !”

“I weep for you,” the Chief Clerk said,
               “I deeply sympathise.
Of all the posts you might have got,
               Leopoldville’s the prize” -
(Holding the wad of posting slips
               Before his streaming eyes).

“O Chief Clerk ,” said the Secretary,
               “We’ve had a pleasant run.
Shall we just see who else to send?”
               But answer came there none.
And this was scarcely odd, because
               They’d posted every one!


(John Mills, John Selfe, Derek De Villiers - 1955?)



Advice from a successor ....

Tongue in cheek I am sure ...grid alignment was an issue today, but you will get the drift.


You will never go wrong - you won’t go astray
Take your cue from Louise and silent good Gray.

You may think that your cables are in a trash can,
They are not – they’re misfiled by Tienie, Magda and Ann.

You can always depend cas Kruger’s maturity
 To protect you from the pickets and guard your security.

This advice that I’m giving, these tips and these feelers,
I suggest you share with the newcomers, the Wheelers.

Take a cue from Boet Wentzel as jy genooi word vir kos,
forget about tooth picks, just take dental floss.

When runs riot and someone shouts MOORD,
For coolest of heads just look for van Oordt.

They’re dapper, they’re sauve right down to the last pinkie,
That Piet van Vuuren and that incredible Dinkie.

If it’s scientific ask Doug, no nonsense, no folly,
If it’s turkey skin that your after you had better find Mollie.

If you don’t want to get lost in the Pentagon halls,
We’ve got the best guides, the ubiquitous Molls.

If it grows or is raised or even cooked “om te proe”,
If the Doctor can’t name it, just ask Mrs.Roux.


You may think “sy is sjarmant”, don’t start getting silly,
For wherever there’s Sannie you will always find Willie.

Though the business enquiries may come in torrents,
Call on Gerhard Voigt, or in a pinch, on Florence.

When you need sage advice seek out Eddie Dunn,
And don’t forget Daphne, she is A number one.

Jy mag soek wyd en suid, ‘n skooner nooi nooit te vinde,
Maar ons het haar hier, want dit is dan Rhinda.

If you really want help from one who’s unawed,
You had better remember our Madam Maud.

And in a dire moment if you are faced with the penitentiary,
I suggest a good lawyer, His Excellency the Ambassador Extraordinary and Plenipotentiary.
               Hannes van Rooy

 Unknown
Chauffeur to the Ambassador


Tienie van der Merwe, Magda de Kock en Ann Krause, foreign assistants



Military section





Third Secretary


Stephan Wentzel, who loved food preparation



Second Secretary




First Secretary and his wife


Doug Shuttleworth, representative of the CSIR




 Brigadier Moll, air force officer who was Military Attache



Agricultural Counsellor and his wifeseller




Wife of the Information Counsellor Willie Grobler



Commercial Counsellor

Political Counsellor and deputy head of mission


 Daughter of the Ambassador and Mrs Naude



Wife of the Ambassador, an American lady




Ambassador Chris Naude

Information Attache


Sunday, 10 April 2016

When India Proposed a Casteist Solution to South Africa’s Racist Problem

By Vineet Thakur    
Sourced from the website The Wire         
“Based on a document dated 1949 found in the South African National Archives by the author, Dr Vineet Thakur.”

‘Private and secret’ memo in the South African diplomatic archives reveals an astonishing proposal that India made in 1949.

Indian settlers in South Africa. Credit: Wikimedia Commons

Indian settlers in South Africa. Credit: Wikimedia Commons
On October 24, 1949, South Africa’s representative at the UN, G.P. Jooste, sent a ‘private and secret’ memorandum to his headquarters in Pretoria. The opening paragraph of the memo read: “I have to inform you that shortly after my minute of September 23rd, Sir Benegal [Narising Rau] saw us and explained that his government had authorised this [meeting], at his own request, to discuss the matter with us on a non-committal informal basis. He therefore suggested exploratory conversations.”

My eyes lit up as I scanned through this document at the National Archives in Pretoria. Until then, most books on India-South Africa relations (there aren’t too many) that detail these early years of independence had given me, page after page, a story of massive confrontation – almost mythical in proportion – between India and South Africa in the late-1940s at the UN. So quite naturally, an informal dinner meeting between two top UN diplomats of countries that were at each other’s throats excited me. But as I read on, the excitement turned into bewilderment for Rau had proposed a casteist solution to a racist problem, alerting me to an issue that has been almost singularly stripped from any narratives of Indian foreign policy – caste.

One of the reasons B.R. Ambedkar had cited in his resignation from Jawaharlal Nehru’s cabinet in October 1951 was his exclusion from decision making on foreign policy. In the first couple of decades of India’s independence, the Indian foreign service (IFS) was the most elite of all civil services (which, as a joke went, suffered from Menon-gitis). But beyond the (Brahmin) men (in the first 10 years of recruitment into the IFS, only three out of 62 selections were women), how did casteist ideas filter into foreign policy discourse? In general, what role do caste dynamics play in the formulation of foreign policy? We have never known, because foreign policy as a matter of ‘national interest’ is deemed above domestic squabbles, such as caste. Yet, the fact is, diplomacy is carried out by diplomats, and their social milieu influences not only their views about what constitutes ‘national interest’, but also who constitutes the ‘nation’. No study has ever been done on this, but perhaps this document will prove a valuable entry point.

Let us return to our tale then.

B.N. Rau. Credit: Photo Division, Government of India
A proposal for caste-based segregation

Less than three years earlier, from October to December 1946, the Indian delegation to the UN, led by Vijayalakshmi Pandit, had carried out a diplomatic David vs Goliath with perhaps the most respected statesman of the world then – Jan Smuts. The man who had “inserted human rights” into the preamble of the UN Charter left New York with “the honour, the power and the glory, all vanished,” wrote a sympathetic biographer, due to an “avalanche of condemnation” heaped on him by the Indian delegation on the question of human rights. Most prominent of these was Pandit herself, who called Smuts out for his hypocrisy on the treatment of Indians in South Africa.

On December 8, soon after an impassioned speech from Pandit, who, with a tear rolling down her eye, had appealed to “the conscience of the World Assembly,” India secured a two-thirds majority on its resolution against South Africa. India’s diplomatic assault had left Smuts to rue: “I am suspected of being a hypocrite because I can be quoted on both sides”. By sheer force of conviction, India had placed the issue of racism on the UN agenda.

By late-1949, through a continued strategy of shaming South Africa at the UN, India had been able to secure a preliminary roundtable for talks with Pretoria. Perhaps to create a positive environment for talks, in September 1949 Rau deliberately used a milder tone in his opening statement on South Africa’s treatment of Indians, and let his counterpart, Jooste, know that his statement “may be regarded as a compromise”. A former Indian civil servant who also played a key role in drafting India’s constitution, Rau was India’s permanent representative to the UN. Known as ‘the saint of the United Nations’, he along with Nasrollah Entezam of Iran and Lester Pearson of Canada, formed the ‘Three Wise Men’ group at the UN in those early years. Under Rau, the Indian delegation was once described by Alastair Cooke as “messengers of peace casting sweetness and light around” in The Times.

Rau sought Jooste out for an informal dinner meeting, at the behest of the Indian government, and Jooste was told by Pretoria “to be most careful literally to say more or less what is proposed”.

In the meeting, Jooste, accompanied by his deputy J. Jordaan, kept to his brief, detailing South Africa’s position on the issue. Rau, however, let his tongue fly. Showing a rather “unexpected measure of frankness,” Rau began with confessing, Jooste noted, that ‘the feverish attempts in his country to destroy all caste inequalities were resulting in what in actual practice amounted to discrimination against the erstwhile ruling castes such as the Brahmins, to which he belongs’. 

Interestingly, this confession came just over a month before the pro-caste equality draft of the Indian constitution was introduced in the constituent assembly. In introducing the draft constitution, ironically, Ambedkar went on to specially credit Rau for his sterling work in preparing the draft.
Going further, Rau stated that “Indians who went to South Africa did not belong to the best type  and that, as in Burma, they may have exploited the local population and given India a bad name”. He added that the way the South African government treated them “might be fully justified and that in fact India would not mind discrimination against our local Indian community if only it was not based on racial lines”.

In his earlier discussions with Canadian authorities, Rau stated, he had proposed that Canada should allow “a small group of select nationals, say 20, to migrate to Canada where after a period of time they would be granted full rights of citizenship”. (Indian diplomats had indeed made such a suggestion to the Canadians, but the figure was 200) Based on this precedent, Rau enquired whether a similar proposal of citizenship to “a small number, say 10, of the cultured and best type of Indians” could work for South Africa “as a token to the world that the racial equality of Indians was recognised” by that country.

The Jooste Memorandum











It is clear from the contextual reference to Rau’s lament about “discrimination against erstwhile ruling castes like Brahmins” that his euphemistic reference to Indians of the  “best type” was really a proxy for the upper castes.

Effectively, what Rau had proposed was that if a small number of upper caste Indians were admitted as equal citizens in South Africa, this would in principle mean that there was no racial discrimination against Indians and give South Africa a way out in rechristening racism as a form of minority protection. Rau’s argument was based on the premise that upper caste Indians constituted the Indian nation in its best form, and thus only they were its true representatives. Lower caste Indians were, in short, not Indian enough, and hence how they were treated did not matter.

Rau assured Jooste that as soon as South Africa did anything to “remove discrimination based on racial considerations,” India would end its opposition to the country. He further added that India was acting as a “bulwark … against Communism in the East” and had taken a leadership position, and hence, “could not accept the position of being the inferior race,” and the South African application of the racial criteria was “playing into the hands of the communists who, today, were representing themselves as the liberators of the oppressed and the champions of freedom and liberty”.

The reaction from Pretoria to this memo was cautious. They refused to entertain the idea of making caste-based, and not race-based, distinctions. Ironically, year after year, it was apartheid South Africa that highlighted, at the UN, India’s hypocrisy on racial issues by deeming casteism as a form of racism.

Casteism in foreign policy

So, how does a historian of India’s foreign policy read this particular memo written by Jooste?

Indians in South Africa. Credit: Wikimedia Commons
 One standard requirement would be to find out what Rau had to say about this conversation in his missives to Nehru or the Ministry of External Affairs. Such a letter doesn’t exist in Rau’s papers at the Nehru Memorial Museum Library, neither can one find anything in the National Archives. Short of conclusive proof, we are forced to ask the next best question: how much does one trust the authenticity of another person’s account? If it is a ‘private and secret’ memo of an external affairs department that is crucial in formulating foreign policy, there is a strong case for believing that this conversation actually happened in this form.

Or perhaps Rau was bluffing the South Africans to get a desired deal. We would never know for sure, although such a proposal of entry of just 10 Indians would almost certainly not work, given the strong struggle South African Indians were then waging within that country. Rau, though, had either misquoted or purposely brought down the numbers in the Canadian case from 200 to 20, possibly to make it more acceptable to South Africans.

The ‘small number’ argument had, in fact, also been used by Gandhi in his struggles in South Africa where he had asked for six Indians to be allowed to enter the Transvaal district, as an in principle acceptance of Indians as racially equals to Europeans. But Rau’s emphasis on ‘select nationals’ chosen from the ‘best type’ clearly referred to allowing only upper caste Indians, in order to sideline the racial argument. Although India’s argument on racial discrimination at the UN was only limited to discrimination faced by Indians – not Africans –  in South Arica until 1952, it was broadly justified by arguing that including Africans would step on South Africa’s sovereignty and thus strategically weaken India’s anti-racial struggle. But Rau’s suggestions, clearly, don’t help in using that explanation either, since he believed that racial discrimination in general could continue as long as it didn’t ‘look’ racial towards Indians.

This, of course, gives credence to the argument that India’s anti-racism has always had limited sympathy with Africans, and thus is often hypocritical. But Rau’s diplomacy reveals something more: that Indian diplomacy has also, in ways subtler than stark, used casteist framings. And accordingly, while caste has, justifiably, been scaled up as an issue of national importance, recently its remnants need to be exposed even in the most sacred of our institutions. Foreign policy is certainly one.



Vineet Thakur is a postdoctoral research fellow at the University of Johannesburg.

Wednesday, 6 April 2016

LRP Tour

 Introduction

The LRP's at Cape Point
For those who do not know, the abbreviation LRP stands for locally recruited personnel. They serve as personal assistants and drivers to the head of mission, translators and interpreters, trade secretaries, bookkeepers and receptionists among others.

Embassies, high commissions and consulates rely on the services of the locally recruited staff members who have knowledge of local customs and languages. This adds enormous value to the transferred staff’s ability to do its job. At the same time, local staff also save the government substantial amounts in salaries and other benefits which it would have to pay to transferred staff members, such as cost of relocation, temporary housing, and other costs-of-living abroad adjustments.

Although the embassy in Ankara was too newly establish for any local staff member to qualify for this visit, as ambassador from 1997 to 2001 I want pay tribute to my LRPs for the invaluable support they gave during my term in Turkey.

Tom Wheeler



LRP Tour
So much to do, so much to see
On the LRP tour in February
A group of strangers when we started
Who had become friends when we parted.
Cape Point, Table Mountain - beauty galore
The sight of these places made our spirits soar
Kirstenbosch Gardens, the penguins and seals
(with time in between for great tasting meals)!
We'll never forget the banquet and braai
The warmth of our welcome and the beautiful sea
T
he animals we saw in Kruger Park
And the rhino' at Sanbonani after dark!
The Northern Drakensbergs - a sight to behold
Bl
yde River Canyon - its beauty unfolds
The African Village and Pilgrims Rest
The Palace, Sun City, a place full of zest.
With thanks to both ladies for keeping us straight
Irma a
nd Rita - you were just simply great
The rest of the 'crew', the drivers and guides
T
hey worked very hard so we'd enjoy every ride!
One day we'll be back - until then we'll remember
The
warmth of the people and all of the splendour
On behalf of the group - our praise is unending
And with this small verse, our thanks we are sending.
Pam & Ted Haralambous April 2000

  
WEEK ENDED APRIL 22.1983                    REGISTERED AT THE GENERAL POST OFFICE AS A NEWSPAPER 

Embassy locals work 185 years
These foreign "local recruits" at the South African Embassy in Washington, shown with South Africa's Ambassador to the US, Dr Brand Fourie, centre, have worked a total of 185 years for the South African Government. They come from America, England, Canada and Jamaica. They are, from left: Mr R Stitt, America, 27 years; Miss Denomy, Canada, 29 years; Mrs G Young, England, 20 years; Mr B Burger, America, 21 years; Mr V Steward, England, 25 years; Miss A Samuels, England, 20 years; Mrs D Huppert, America, 23 years; Mr K Harriott, Jamaica, 20 years. The combined total of 185 years is a record and indicates the happy working environment for South African staff and local recruits. Dr Fourie has served the South African Government for 49 years.

NOTE: Several of these Locally Recruited Staff members were on the staff of the Embassy in Washington DC when I arrived there in 1963 and at least one, Kenneth Harriott, was still working there when I visited the Embassy in 2014. Sadly he did not seem to qualify for the Long-Servicing LRP visit to South Africa in 2000.


Tom Wheeler