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Date
: 27/10/2006
Source: The Presidency
Title: Mbeki: O R Tambo International Airport renaming
Address of the President of South Africa, Thabo Mbeki, at the
ceremony to rename the Johannesburg International Airport as the OR
Tambo International Airport, Ekurhuleni
Director of Ceremonies
Mama Adelaide Tambo and other members of the Tambo family
Your Worship, Mayor of Ekurhuleni, Duma Nkosi
Deputy President, Phumzile Mlambo-Ngcuka
Ministers Jeff Hadebe, Pallo Jordan and other Ministers and Deputy
Ministers
CEO of ACSA, Monhla Hlahla
Secretary General of the African Airlines Association, Mr
Folly-Kossi
Representatives of the African Civil Aviation Commission
Africa Regional Vice President of IATA, Vinod Chidambaram
CEOs of various airlines
Your Excellencies Ambassadors and High Commissioners
Members of the media
Distinguished guests
Ladies and gentlemen
If the drumbeat of time had permitted that Oliver Tambo should be
alive today, we would have visited him at his home to wish him a
happy 89th birthday. Unhappily this cannot be, but let it be that
this important occasion at this Airport today serves as a heartfelt
birthday salute to an eminent son of our people who is no longer
with us.
We have convened here this morning to carry out a simple act. We
are gathered at this airport building, having unveiled the
obligatory plaque, to announce to our country and the world that
this fixed place that was built and serves to facilitate the
transient movement of human beings and goods, across our country
and the world, has, from today onwards, acquired a new name.
If all this could be done without pomp and ceremony, all that we
would need to do would merely be to unveil the plaque and announce
the new name, and we would be done.
All that would remain would be for each one of us to drink a glass
of water, or coffee or tea or benign fruit juice or a glass of wine
or native brew, or pour a libation to thank the gods and leave in
peace to do the ordinary and daily things that define where we
belong within the ordinary processes that constitute the varied
beehive activity that constitutes a day in the life of our
nation.
However, the reality to which we must respond is that we have not
convened here this morning merely to unveil a plaque and carry out
an act of nomenclature. We have gathered here this morning to pay
tribute to a rare human being, and to recite a humble prayer of
thanks that even as it battled to extricate itself from centuries
of conflict and a seemingly intractable crisis, our nation produced
a son, O R Tambo, on whom it could, in the end and without
hesitation, bestow the title – the liberator!
And thus do we have no choice but to do more this morning than
merely say, let the nation know and let all humanity know, that
from today onwards and for all time, this fixed place of passage,
in the Metropolitan District of Ekurhuleni, shall henceforth be
known, called and celebrated as the O R Tambo International
Airport.
And yet the decision that was taken by those among us whom our
nation has given the prerogative to decide, which decision we have
the honour formally to announce today, contains no directive that
when this moment comes, we should do anything more than announce
that a decision has been made, and proclaim its content. And thus
one of the things we could say, and should perhaps say, which is
not prohibited in the decision to rename this airport, is that we
are very pleased to walk in the footsteps of those who have gone
before us, to give the travellers the possibility to associate
their transition from their points of origin to their points of
arrival with the name of a hero of our people.
We are truly moved that the millions who will pass through this
important junction to many destinations at home and abroad will
have the possibility truthfully to say that for a moment at least,
they had the privilege personally to be associated with the name of
an outstanding human being, Oliver Reginald Tambo.
What we have done this morning, to rename the Johannesburg
International Airport as the OR Tambo International Airport, has a
significance that reaches far beyond the confines of this Airport.
Among other things and of the greatest importance this renaming
ceremony is about our memory of ourselves, the memory of all future
generations of all the things that combined to define our reality
as a nation.
In this regard, I would like to assert this as a self-evident truth
that if we do not retain our memory of ourselves, encapsulated in
such inspiring lives as that of O R Tambo, we will fail properly to
redefine ourselves as a new nation – if we do not know who we
have been, we will not be able correctly to determine who we shall
be!
History has bestowed on today's generations in our country the gift
of a rare historic opportunity to superintend the birth of a nation
and nurture it towards its maturity. Perforce, this circumstance
that is truly beyond the ordinary obliges all those among us who
care to think, to speak and act in special ways.
Thus, as we speak and act today, thus should we not forget that
there was once a yesterday that carried in its hands both despair
and hope, and that, born out of that past of a deadly conflict
between darkness and light, we have a today, and will have a
tomorrow and a day after, whose very being we, the generations that
live, have the power to define, endowed even with the sacred right
to say to present and future time – let there be light!
In times such as these, to do what is right demands that ordinary
human beings such as ourselves, whose ordinary human minds normally
contemplate things seen and unseen within the confines of
measurable time and space, must strain the mind's eye to do the
seemingly impossible, to look even beyond what we conceive of as
the unseen. In challenging times such as these, I believe that we
should search the annals of all human wisdom, through all time, to
discover the lodestars that would guide us on our way as we strive
to do what no other in our country has ever done before.
Thus do I walk backwards into the millennia and search the minds of
the ancients of all lands, among whom is the Chinese scholar and
teacher, Confucius, to learn whether he or any of the others, gave
us any advice about what we must do with the blessing of the gift
that is our heritage, to participate in the process of the birth of
a nation, at all times deeply respectful of the sanctity of the
gift of freedom that human sacrifice, history and fate have given
to us as our due.
And thus do I come to the understanding that we must oblige
ourselves to understand what Confucius meant when he said,
two-and-half-millennia ago: "If you think in terms of a year, plant
a seed; if in terms of ten years, plant trees; if in terms of 100
years, teach the people." We have convened today at an important
place in our country that carries a name that became familiar to
all of us only during the last few years of liberty –
Johannesburg International Airport.
When I and other combatants for our liberation such as Alfred Nzo,
Joe Slovo and Chris Hani, who unfortunately are no longer with us
came back to our country of birth in 1990, after almost three
decades of exile this place was known by a then familiar name
– Jan Smuts Airport.
It is in the nature of human knowledge in all its forms and all its
reflections of all forms of reality, that at all times it changes.
Necessarily, to represent the new, it must question the established
truths that have hitherto constituted human knowledge. Thus
discovery of the unknown cannot happen; new knowledge cannot
emerge, unless the human mind questions the veracity of existing
knowledge.
We cannot create the new without negating the old. We cannot create
a truly democratic, non-racial and non-sexist South Africa without
eradicating the legacy of centuries-old colonialism and apartheid.
As we do this, it is inevitable that our panoply of heroes and
heroines will change, our memory of ourselves will alter, our view
of what we have been, and therefore the history we teach to the
young, will change. Nothing will be constant and permanent except
change itself.
But, equally, I believe this to be true that as we create the new,
we would lose our way if we have no other constants, no fixed
points of reference, no lodestars, confronted only by a fluid
situation in which everything is temporary and relative. It is for
this reason that for us not to lose our way as we engage the
complex process of rebuilding ourselves as a nation, we need such
reference points as the inspiring life experience and the heritage
left behind by Oliver Tambo and therefore the national memory all
this represents.
And yet, even today not everybody in our country agrees that OR
Tambo, this great son of our people who did everything he did,
including the sacrifices he made, in search of the happiness of all
our people, black and white, can or should serve as such a national
reference point. And thus we come back to what Confucius said,
obliged to answer the question – as we rename Johannesburg
International Airport, OR Tambo International Airport, are we
thinking in terms of a year, ten years or a hundred years!
I would like to believe that we have not gathered here today either
to plant a seed or to plant a tree. I am convinced that we have
convened here today to rename this important airport because we are
thinking in terms of a hundred years. Johannesburg International
Airport has today acquired a new name as part of our response to
what Confucius said, that if we think in terms of a hundred years,
we should teach the people, rather than merely planting seeds and
trees.
Oliver Tambo dedicated his life to the liberation and happiness of
all our people. Through those long years of struggle he knew that,
as Confucius said, a journey of a thousand miles begins with one
step, and that "It is better to light one small candle than to
curse the darkness."
To help to arrive at this point in the evolution of our nation,
when we can speak of 12 years of freedom for all and an emerging
common nationhood, Oliver Tambo and others of his peers and
predecessors had to take the first, the second and the third steps
of a journey of a thousand miles. Rather than merely curse the
darkness of oppression, he and others have through struggle lit
many small candles. It is clear that some in our society have not
understood what has been done for them too, by those, such as
Oliver Tambo, who took the first steps along a long road to
freedom, and lit the small candles that represent our dawn.
To unite our nation behind a common vision of shared liberty and
shared prosperity, to deepen our sense of common nationhood with
common heroes and heroines, to inspire the new patriotism of which
we have spoken many times, to redefine ourselves as a people truly
committed to the practice of human solidarity, we must, like Oliver
Tambo, not think in terms of one year, or ten but a century.
And thus should the name this airport will carry from today
onwards, OR Tambo International Airport, serve both to identify
this national asset as well as act as a teacher of our people about
one who represented the best in our national character, a lodestar
that should guide us on our way as we do all the things we must do,
together, to ensure that South Africa truly belongs to all who live
in it, united in our diversity.
In Shakespeare's play of the same name, Hamlet speaks in praise of
the human species and says:
"What a piece of work is man! How noble in reason! How infinite in
faculties! In form and moving, how express and admirable! In action
how like an angel! In apprehension, how like a god! The beauty of
the world! The paragon of animals!”
This too we should say of Oliver Tambo – What a piece of work
he was! How noble in reason! The beauty of our world! The paragon
of animals!
On behalf of our government and in the name of our nation, I am
privileged to let our people and all nations to know that from
today, henceforth, this eminent port of entry into our country
shall be known as the OR Tambo International Airport.
Let all who pass through her doors come to learn that she carries
the name of one who, rather than merely curse the darkness of
savage oppression, lit the little candles that today light our way
to a bright future for all our people.