It is hard to believe, but it is 40 years since the pupils of Soweto confronted the apartheid state. It was the beginning of the end of white rule in South Africa. But the children – many of them very young – paid a terrible price.
In the first day alone around 200 were shot down by the police.
This is the iconic image of that day: 16 June 1976: the death of Hector Peterson, taken by Sam Nzima.
That day is etched on my mind, since I was a student at the University of the Witwatersrand (Wits) when it took place. As the news filtered through we painted the exterior wall of the Student’s Union black – then in white painted up the terrible death toll.
As the each new figure came through, we crossed out the old, and scrawled up the new.
Then we went on to Jan Smuts Avenue on the edge of the campus and held a poster protest. Finally, when that was clearly not enough, we marched into town.
This blog is about that march and the events that followed. But I would like to stress that even though we protested it was the black students in Soweto who were paying the real price. The police – although attacking us – were never going to kill white students.
We crossed the railway bridge into Johannesburg’s central business district and almost immediately hundreds, then thousands of black men and women joined us. Suddenly we were caught up in events over which we had little control.
We marched through town, and back to the university. It was the most extraordinary, exhilarating experience. You could amost taste freedom, despite the terrible events going on just a few miles away.
We marched three times – if I remember correctly. But the march was not unchallenged.
The police broke up the march on the bridge into town.
Then we were assaulted by Afrikaans students from the nearby technical college. You can see me top left trying to avoid a blow!
The events in Soweto set the country alight. Never again would white rule go unchallenged.
I went down to the University of Cape Town and spoke at a rally there.
UCT students left the campus protest and marched in solidarity with their fellow students, who were by this time fighting the police in Cape Town’s townships.
Here is the demonstration prior to the march.
We were arrested and jailed for a night – a small price to pay! Eighteen years later the sacrifice of all those young men and women in the townships finally paid off.
South Africa was free and could chart its future without the scourge of apartheid.