A powerful, startling book. This is going to sound a little dumb, but I'm going to note that I was born in 1987 so apartheid isn't something I actually lived through, but holy shit I didn't realize how bad it was. The description of the various acts that were passed in order to suppress any type of dissent are horrifically chilling, and it's truly appalling to consider what people will put up with in order to live in a semblance of comfort. And by people, I obviously mean white people.
I finished the book (which is very well-written, but not necessarily a page turner) the day after the utterly disastrous first debate between Trump and Biden. I did not watch the debate, because I do not hate myself and my time is valuable, but I was struck by this passage in particular, in which Hilda describes the creep of the Special Branch in targeting not just known members of the ANC or Communist party or anti-apartheid activists, but intellectuals, Liberals, and anyone with even a glimpse of connection:
"Respectable people, distinguished people - to the end this obstinate refusal to grasp the core. The time they should have protested, the time they should have spoken out, was when the undistinguished, the unrespectable, had been the victims: the reds, the radicals, the extremists who worked over the colour line, the Congress members, the Africans, the disreputable, the unknown, the people whose names counted for nothing. It had all happened before, in other lands. It had begun sixteen years ago in ours. We too had cried: 'Speak out before it is too late.' And the respectable people, the moderates, had turned away because we were red - or because we were black. If you had been a silent witness, it is too late when your turn comes to cry protest." (296)
Reading that, and just reading the arc of the book, it is so easy to see how easy it is to slip into fascism and to find yourself in an authoritarian state. And this isn't the Handmaid's Tale -- it happened until VERY RECENTLY. It's a stark reminder of how precariously we live in democratic societies. And that certainly felt prescient and chilling when the president of the United States continued to very clearly demonstrate his credentials as a white supremacist.
As the for the book largely focuses on about a year in the life of the Bernsteins, white South Africans who have spent their lives fighting against white supremacy. It feels altogether too relatable. Sure, Black Americans are not require to have passes, but they are certainly victims of de facto segregation that makes it much harder for them to achieve parity with their white peers, for a variety of reasons. Black Americans definitely have a lot to fear from the police and the state, and while I certainly hope the lessons of the Civil Rights era and apartheid are fresh enough in our minds, I honestly can't say that I am as a confident as I once was about the continuous progression of human rights.
In any case, a compelling, powerful memoir. It does not comfort nor provide solace, having been completed well before apartheid ended. But that is perhaps the best lesson of all -- it takes constant vigilance and constant effort to see justice done.