A few years to come I will be Dr. Lovemore
By Lovemore Ndou
Today is another great day in my life as I graduated with a Master’s Degree in Law. I look at it as having taken another step towards my dream of making the world a better place to live. Again I have proved to others including the children of the world that nothing in this world is impossible just like the Great Nelson Mandela, the man I modeled my life on once said that ‘It always seems impossible until it’s done.’
I started school 4 years late for any average child to start school due to political problems in South Africa. I was 9 years old when I started school. Not only was I four years late to start school but I also had to find a job to pay for my tuition. I had to work for rich and racist white folks as a gardener so I could pay for my school uniform and books. I would go to school in the mornings and late in the afternoons I would go do some white guy’s gardening, wash his cars, clean after his children, dogs and cats. I would get paid next to nothing at the end of the month and I would have to save my slave wages for up to 3 months sometimes before I could afford to pay for my school uniform. I would walk to school barefoot and when I eventually could afford to buy a pair of shoes I would wear the same shoes to school, church and even exercise in them. I would wear them out until they looked like they had big lips on them. If you ran into me you would think my shoes were smiling at you. That is how bad things were. My family was so poor sometimes a day or two would go by without a meal.
Today when I look back at all those things I never feel sorry for myself. As a matter of fact I am very grateful and thankful to God for that because whatever I experienced growing up shaped me into a better person that I am today. A strong minded person that never gives up until I achieve what I aim to achieve.
I remember when I took up boxing some people laughed at me and called me crazy. They told me there were too many good fighters and natural talents out there and I should find a day job if I were to make it in this world. But that never deterred me from chasing my dream. From the day I took up boxing I accepted the fact that I wasn’t going to be successful in every fight; knowing that never stopped me from at least trying. I accepted that along the way I was going to have a few setbacks but I told myself that whatever setbacks I would face along the way I was going to regard them as a setup for a comeback. And it worked for me. I was 37 years old when I won my first world boxing title (IBF Jnr Welterweight), 39 years old when I won my second (the IBO Welterweight title) and almost 41 years old when I won the WBF Welterweight title. And I believe I can still win two or three more world titles if I choose to. I already know the secret to success in this sport. It’s preparation, preparation and preparation.
I bring the same attitude to my studies. When I took up University Studies I was told I was never going to make it. I was told boxers don’t have what it takes to become an academic. Boxers are boofheads like footballers I was told. I was told I wouldn’t have enough brain cells left to make it through primary school if I were to go back to school due to too many hits I have taken to the head through my boxing career. I was told I probably was already a loony and was in fact mistaking university for a mental institution. But that never deterred me from chasing my dream. Today I hold Bachelor Degrees in Communication, Psychology, Law, and a Graduate Diploma in Legal Practice. I am a licensed solicitor and practicing on a full time basis while pursuing further studies. And today I just added a Master’s Degree to my collection. Next year I will be pursuing a Ph.D in Law. A few more years from today I will be addressed as Dr. Lovemore.
What a lot of people don’t even know is that growing up in South Africa I didn’t go to the best schools at all. I went to some of the worst schools in the world. Blacks in South Africa were offered the worst education you could ever imagine. We were offered what was termed ‘Bantu’ education.
In 1953 the South African government passed the Bantu Education Act which truly was just another way of oppressing black people. This Bantu education was to make sure that black children learn only things that would make them good only for what the government wanted. The white kids on the other hand were getting the best education. In true sense the Bantu Education Act was one of apartheid’s most offensively racist laws. It brought African education under control of the government and extended apartheid to African schools. This however never deterred me from pursuing my dream. I knew in order to gain respect in my own country or be seen as an equal to the ruling white minority I would have to improve my education. Thanks to my idol Nelson Mandela and my parents who kept reminding me that knowledge is power. It is through Nelson Mandela that I learnt that my name or skin color is no barrier to success and that nothing is impossible in this world.
Today I look at Nelson Mandela and know that he might not be in this world anymore but his legacy will remain forever. His legacy is solidified. He was able to do what he conceived to be his duty for the people of South Africa only because he was educated. He was able to lead the emancipation of South Africa from white minority rule to a democratic South Africa only because he was educated. He was able to make South Africa a free country for all only because he was educated. I choose to follow in his footsteps. I believe that someday I will run the country of South Africa. And I will run it for the better. I believe that South Africa needs someone like me. Someone who will carry the spirit of Nelson Mandela.
What is happening today in South Africa is a joke. You have a man (Jacob Zuma) who has year 5 education running the country down the gutter. Self-enrichment is the norm. There is no equal distribution of national resources. Those in power only take care of themselves, their families and friends. The mass continue to suffer. They continue to live in shacks while Zuma and his friends live in mansions. Where is the free education that was promised to the children of South Africa? This is not the South Africa Nelson Mandela fought hard for. This is definitely not the South Africa he sacrificed 27 years of his life and family in prison for.
I have said it in the past and I will say it again that the only thing that will ever help me find peace, real happiness and tranquility will be seeing a South Africa with educated children. I believe that is exactly what Mandela fought hard for. Once I get involved in active politics in South Africa the first thing I will be targeting is education. I want someday to be remembered as a man who fought for the education of South African children. That is my dream.