Bloke modisane biography of albert

Blame Me on History

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By Willam 'Bloke' Modisane

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'Modisane's book, read today by all South Africans, will expose our raw pasts, private and public in their nature, which are still present in many forms as unacknowledged antecedents … Engrossed and fascinated, I turned the pages of Blame Me on History as fast as I could.' – Njabulo S Ndebele
Feeling an exile in the country of his birth, the talented journalist and leading black intellectual Bloke Modisane left South Africa in 1959. It was shortly after the apartheid government had bulldozed Sophiatown, the township of his childhood. His biting indictment of apartheid, Blame Me on History, was published in 1963 – and banned shortly afterwards.
Modisane offers a harrowing account of the degradation and oppression faced daily by black South Africans. His penetrating observations and insightful commentary paint a vivid picture of what it meant to be black in apartheid South Africa. At the same time, his evocative writing transports the reader back to a time when Sophiatown still teemed with life.
This 60th-anniversary edition of Modisane's autobiography serves as an example of passionate resistance to the scourge of racial discrimination in our country, and is a reminder not to forget our recent past.

LanguageEnglish

PublisherJonathan Ball

Release dateSep 5, 2023

ISBN9780868522531

Author

Willam 'Bloke' Modisane

WILLIAM ‘BLOKE’ MODISANE (1923–1986) was a South African author, playwright and actor who worked on the staff of Drum magazine in the 1950s. He emigrated to Europe in 1959 and died in Dortmund, West Germany, in 1986.

  • Banned when it was first published
  • Perhaps the best vantage point from which to view William ‘Bloke’ Modisane is that from a series of sketches of him by his fellow Sophiatown Renaissance writer Lewis Nkosi  in the late 1950s and in the late 1980s. The first portrait was on the occasion of Modisane’s leaving South Africa illegally what turned out to be a permanently self-imposed exile. Having accompanied him to the railway station in Johannesburg in his quest for new territories and for new horizons, Nkosi reflects on the psychic and political pain felt by Modisane in the entrapment of South Africa: “I remember Bloke, in particular, as a man who felt the hurt so deeply and so personally that I wondered if he would not explode or commit suicide if he did not leave the country. I remember the nights in Sophiatown just before he left. We would sit up late nights listening to what we cynically referred to as a ‘culture on disc.’ Time and again we listened to the deep voice of Canada Lee, the late Negro actor who came to South Africa to star in Alan Paton’s Cry the Beloved Country” (Lewis Nkosi, “Why ‘Bloke’ Baled Out”, Contact, July 11, 1959). Continuing on his reflections, Nkosi outlines the historical project of the Drum writers as well as tracing the historical conditions of possibility that made this undertaking feasible: “I don’t want to suggest that this desire to escape did not arise out of a genuine feeling of entrapment. I suffer from it perpetually. . . I know some spiritually under-privileged people have suggested that this is a desire in the creative artist to flee from his people. I know this to be untrue because while Sophiatown remasined intact we felt we could endure at least to some extent. For most of us Sophiatown, because of its community spirit, provided some emotional warmth which could sustain us for many days and nights of cultural and spiritual sterility. The throb of life of the people here was a constant inspiration. There was even talk amongst the more ambitious of us

    The JRB presents Njabulo S Ndebele’s Foreword to the new sixtieth-anniversary edition of William ‘Bloke’ Modisane’s Blame Me on History.


    Blame Me on History
    William ‘Bloke’ Modisane
    Jonathan Ball Publishers, 2024








    Foreword

    Njabulo S Ndebele 

    ‘My physical life in South Africa had ended.’ The last sentence in Bloke Modisane’s Blame Me on History begins this foreword. It also concludes the last and only chapter in the book that has a title, ‘Postscript’, rather than a chapter number. In the same way that this book evoked so many of my childhood and teenage memories of the 1950s and 1960s, the word ‘postscript’ also called up some nostalgia. 

    In the practice of our parents and grandparents before us, my generation of hand writers would write ‘P.S.’, for ‘postscript’, at the end of a letter already signed. This was a useful device to signal the addition of an afterthought and avoid having to rewrite an entire letter by hand. The practice died out with the advent of word processors such as WordPerfect—in their turn decimated by the likes of Microsoft Word. In the same way, Blame Me on History recalled for me sensory childhood memories of location life in the second half of the 1950s and in my early teenage years during the 1960s. South Africa has changed a great deal since then. What would it be like to read this book in today’s South Africa? This is a question that can only be answered by readers who place this latest edition in their hands and turn its pages. 

    As I turned the pages of my father’s 1963 edition of Blame Me on History, numerous feelings and thoughts erupted in me through the shifting boundaries of time. To begin with, I recalled that in the first half of 1969, the year I turned 21, I read my father’s now-lost 1959 hardback edition of Down Second Avenue by Es’kia Mphahlele, and immediately thereafter Blame Me on History. These were two among several banned books that my father hid in a wooden box i

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