The sermon preached by Archbishop
Thabo Makgoba at the funeral of Ronnie Mamoepa at St
Alban’s Cathedral, Pretoria, on Saturday July 29, 2017:
May
I speak in the name of the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit. Amen.
At
the outset, on behalf of us all, those here in St Alban’s Cathedral
and everyone watching this service, let me convey our sincerest
condolences, to you, Audrey, to your children and to
your
family. Fellow
mourners, clergy here present, particularly the ecumenical family and
specifically the Lutheran family, the President of the country, the
Deputy President and the former President, and Mam' Zanele.
Sisters
and brothers, the readings you have heard today are those that were
followed in churches in many parts of the world last Sunday, the 23rd
of July, the morning we received that our beloved Ronnie was no more.
In our country, we have become accustomed to waking up to depressing
news on Sunday mornings, so much so that we have developed defence
mechanisms to protect our hearts from the weight of bad news we hear
– on a day we actually ought to be hearing the good news of the
love of Jesus. But when we heard of Ronnie’s passing, it pierced
our defences, leaving us with a deep sense of loss and pain.
Upon
hearing the news, the words of the Prophet Isaiah echoed in my
thoughts, and I began to think about what he meant when he said:
The
righteous perishes, And no man takes it to heart;
Faithful
and devout men (and I might add, women) are taken away, While no one
considers
That
the righteous is taken away from evil. He shall enter into peace;
They
shall rest in their beds, Each one walking in his uprightness.
Dear
friends, last week in this cathedral we held
the funeral service of Mama Emma Mashinini,
a
selfless
women who sacrificed her life for our liberation. It was not so long
ago that we gathered like this to say goodbye to Uncle Kathy. His
death came at a time of turmoil in our nation, so that we couldn’t
mourn for him and not mourn for the turmoil we were going for. Today,
we gather to say farewell to our beloved Ronnie, also one of those
who sacrificed and served our nation with passion, courage,
commitment and dignity. Once again, we cannot mourn without thinking
of the challenges we face. When a nation loses faithful and devout
men like Ronnie, the prophet cautions us to take these matters to
heart.
Ronnie
joined the leaders of our struggle on Robben Island as one of the
generation of June 16, among the youngest to be sentenced for
fighting for the freedom of all our people. One can say that it was
there that he attained wisdom beyond his years, empowering him to
serve us, through his movement and through our government, with such
excellence later.
The
job that Ronnie did for the ANC in the early nineties, and then for
two key ministries and the Presidency later, is not easy. On the one
side, to do it well, you not only have to be thoroughly conversant
with the activities and policies of your principals, but you need to
be able to communicate them clearly and concisely. You also need to
enjoy the respect of your superiors, especially if you are to
persuade them to follow your professional advice on how to handle the
media.
But
on the other side, to do it well, you also have to be thoroughly
conversant with the media, with their personalities – and
especially their deadlines. You need to strive to keep the balance
between, on the one hand, promoting and defending the interests of
your principals and, on the other, respecting the independence and
professionalism of journalists. The best way of doing this is by
being open, friendly, accommodating but firm – and willing to take
the most difficult questions at all hours of the day and night.
From
the outpouring of love and tributes we have seen in statements and on
Twitter and Facebook in the past week, we have seen what a skilled
government communicator Ronnie was. With his natural friendliness and
openness, he became a spokesperson both trusted by his leaders and
respected by journalists.
Ronnie
Mamoepa conveyed
messages of hope at the time our country was in transition, speaking
for the liberation movement when it was still finding its voice. He
then took that experience into government. There he set an example to
others which is desperately needed in these trying times, when we
need more than just conveyor belts of information, the reliability of
which we cannot be certain, but rather men
and women of principle who can be believed.
When
people of such calibre depart there is a vacuum that is left, in our
hearts as individuals and in the life of the nation. If this vacuum
is not attended to, it can create hopelessness and depression. We
need our hearts to be comforted and to find hope that even when those
such as Ronnie leave us, we can still move forward.
The
Epistle that was read that fateful Sunday morning, reminds us that we
have received, as the text has it, not a spirit of slavery which
causes us to fall back into fear, but instead we have received a
spirit of adoption. And in moments of pain like today we can cry
“Abba,” “Father,” or “Abba”, “Mother”. We can look to
God to heal our pain. We must acknowledge the loss and pain, but we
must not remain in that place of despair. We must rise up from there
and remember that we have been adopted by God; we are children of the
living God. We must know that we have no reason to fear the future,
because of the Lord is our pillar of hope.
In
that same Bible reading, the Apostle Paul speaks of the whole of
creation groaning as if experiencing labour pains, and of us groaning
inwardly as we wait for our adoption. We can identify with that
today, when the suffering in our nation and on our continent reflects
the groaning of creation around us. But Paul says this suffering
cannot be compared to the glory that will be revealed in us. Pain and
suffering produce the character that is required in order to set
creation free from bondage. So as we mourn today, let us be comforted
in knowing that our pain will work within us to produce the character
that is needed to overcome the problems of today.
We
have attained political liberation, but we are yet to see true
freedom because it has become very clear that we are still waiting
for the sons and daughters of God to rise up in our nation. Today in
a time of freedom and liberation, we still see young people destroyed
by drugs and alcohol. We see decay and corruption perpetuating
oppression of the poor and needy. Women and children are killed
brutally and there is violence on the streets of our nation. These
are the cries of a creation that remains in bondage, a creation that
is asking God: Where are you, God, where are your sons and daughters
to come and free us?
The
Bible tells us that God is a God of justice and righteousness, a God
of mercy and truth. The sons and daughters of God are those who
desire to see justice and righteousness. They are men and women who
will stand for truth. They are men and women who will not allow
themselves to fall back into fear, but will stand boldly and allow
themselves to be guided by their conscience, led by the truth of the
word of God. They have have made up their minds that they will indeed
take up their cross and follow in the footsteps of Jesus, who served
and died for those he came to save. The children of God will lay down
their individual ambitions for power and personal gain, in order to
serve the nation.
When
we look around our country, again we ask: where are these sons and
daughters of God? I believe that Ronnie can be named among those who
sought what was best for the nation and pursued it all his life.
Ronnie was a freedom fighter to the very end.
And I believe that there are many others in our nation who can step
up to be these sons and daughters of God, and that we can be among
them. So today as we say goodbye to Ronnie, let us examine ourselves,
as the Psalm we read today urges us. Let us ask ourselves as leaders
in society and in our families: Have we truly been serving God in the
positions that
we hold? Have we truly been seeking to deliver God’s beloved people
from the racism,
oppression,
poverty, sickness and hopelessness? Or have we been seeking our own
interests and our own ambitions?
If
we have, let this day be a day of repentance and turning away. And
may this Psalm be our prayer:
Search
me, O God, know my heart; test me and know my anxious thoughts.
See
if there is any offensive way in me, and lead me in the way
everlasting.
Let
us honour Ronnie’s life by being those who will be an answer to the
groaning of creation around. As civil servants, as people in business
and industry, people of faith, as public representatives, let us be
people who will liberate those oppressed by poverty, pain and
hopelessness. Let us choose to be those will pursue righteousness,
truth and peace in our nation. And finally, let us not bow to fear
and intimidation, but boldly stand for truth.
Hear
the words of Jesus:
‘Blessed
are the poor in spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven.
‘Blessed
are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.
‘Blessed
are the meek, for they will inherit the earth.
‘Blessed
are those who hunger and thirst for righteousness, for they will be
filled.
‘Blessed
are the merciful, for they will receive mercy.
‘Blessed
are the pure in heart, for they will see God.
‘Blessed
are the peacemakers, for they will be called children of God.
‘Blessed
are those who are persecuted for righteousness’ sake, for theirs is
the kingdom of heaven.
‘Blessed
are you when people revile you and persecute you and utter all kinds
of evil against you falsely on my account. Rejoice and be glad, for
your reward is great in heaven, for in the same way they persecuted
the prophets who were before you.’
I
can say without fear of contradiction that Ronnie has indeed served
his generation faithfully. Even though he is dead and gone too soon,
he has given us the best of that which God placed in his life. To
you, Audrey, your children, to Ronnie’s family, friends,
colleagues, you should count yourself blessed to have had a father, a
husband, a friend of this calibre. May his memory and the values that
he stood for inspire our lives. May his soul rest in eternal peace.
Amen.
Wow it was indeed a great sermon from our Metropolitan Archbishop Thabo Magkoba,may the soul of the deceased rest in peace and rise in the glory of god.
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