Mbeki’s answer was unequivocal: I am formed of the migrants who left Europe to find a new home on our native land. Whatever their own actions, they remain still part of me.… I am the grandchild who lays fresh flowers on the Boer graves at St. Helena and the Bahamas, who sees in the mind’s eye and suffers the suffering of a simple peasant folk: death, concentration camps, destroyed homesteads, a dream in ruins … I am an African.43 The concentration camps Mbeki referred to were built by the British to house Boer prisoners during the Second Boer War, when the British conquered their fellow whites
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