© Photo of Archbishop Desmond Tutu by Medzio Kumpuni

Tutu the Great!



Why do we call Alexander Great?

Because he marched with elephants

destroying everything in his path?



Obliterating the sacred library

of the Sumarian empire and

Parsee religion? Great!



Burning and trampling tablets

containing poetry and holy

scriptures without equal?



Destroying sacred temples

where God's people met

worshiping "in the light?"



The light of God made manifest

a thousand years before Jesus

asked to be called "Teacher."



That same light burning brightly

above a humble stable

and a humble people.



Another humble man

born of a humble mother

once again brings a great light.



Nurtured by a strong mother

taught by loving teachers like Trevor,

By the time he was told he was inferior

it was too late.



Desmond sings an ancient song:

all people members of one

human family; brothers and

sisters all.



"Ujamaa," familyhood, an

African theme but many times

belied by claims of clan or tribe.



Horrorendous genocide as evil as

the elephants of Alexander, slaughter

ignoring ancient wisdom.



The potential for even greater

warfare between the races

disgracing all of Africa

averted, evil denied.



And central to that revelation

truly an interracial revolution

standing tall with the dirt of

apartheid underfoot this

humble man is asked

to balance truth

and reconciliation

lubricated with

love and

forgiveness.



Who would have thought,

in South Africa of all places

the encrustation of apartheid

could be loosened

by a simple concept of family

preached by a simple man?



People yearn for peace. It comes

like the rains after the dry season,

assisted by terrible tears that fall.

People once again till the earth

and plant seeds of hope.



The turning of the soil moistened

by rain and tears and time becomes

the metaphor-- turn our swords into

plowshares if we want peace enough

to leave our warring ways.



In the light of truth we realize

we have sinned and ask for forgiveness

for our selves. Selves now yearning

to be family once again. This is

God's Greatness made manifest.

by this simple, humble man

appropriately called great!


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