Amid the death and destruction of the Middle East, a ray of hope for humanity
It has been a terrible week for humanity. The war in the Middle East and the number of civilians killed just hits one to the core . The images have been harrowing, dead children squashed by bombs.
It could have been anywhere in beloved Africa, but it was not, thank God.
But it did not remove from one's senses a feeling of hopelessness about the ability of Israel to do as it pleases, kill maim and kill again with impunity, as the US provides the political and diplomatic cover.
It is a shame on the leaders of the world generally, but more so for the Arab states who seem so cowed by Israel that they have to stand by, as the Lebanese army is doing, while the innocent die in droves.
And whatever one thinks of the Hezbollah and how they triggered this catastrophe, you have to admire their courage and commitment to the cause they have chosen. Faced with the most modern army in the region, they have held their own for nearly a month.
But it has been at a huge cost to Lebanon and its people. And for me as an African, I found the week such a relief that we were for once not the ones making this kind of news. We were making different news.
We started with the DRC and the elections. This country that has not seen peace for so long, has chosen the path of democracy. And what a sight! The long queues, the smiles - that rare and scarce commodity in that region - were something to behold.
As one Kinshasa resident, Joseph Nzinga, told our reporter: "It is a new beginning for the DRC. We have now joined the community of democratic states on the continent. The future is bright for our country."
President Thabo Mbeki, at another heart-warming gathering on Saturday night to honour former President Nelson Mandela, reminded us that it all began 10 years ago when Mobutu Sese Seko was talked by uTata into accepting exile.
And that the elections, coming as Mandela was winding up his birthday celebrations, was the best present this country could give to Mandela by making sure the DRC elections happened.
It is no secret that Mandela and Mbeki do not see eye to eye on many things, and that Mandela had wanted Cyril Ramaphosa to be his deputy and therefore his successor. But you could not have even thought of this on Saturday as Mbeki waxed lyrical in a lecture that pulled at the heartstrings, calling for rededication to the RDP of the soul and not wanton greed.
On Wednesday this newspaper and our sister publication held the Rapport City Press Prestige Awards to honour 10 women.
Among the people honoured was Deputy President Phumzile Mlambo-Ngcuka. Last week this newspaper published a story about how a man was facing the threat of dismissal because he had been reluctant to close a shop where she had wanted to buy a bed.
It is a story that bothered her, as I knew it would when we decided to go ahead and publish it, three days before a date on which I would be sitting with her, hosting her and honouring her.
And she was not amused . We discussed it and how it came about, and moved on, to spend a pleasant morning , laughing and sharing ideas and reminiscences.
And this is what makes this a good thing. Mlambo-Ngcuka could have cancelled . She came, raised her issues with me, and knew that the occasion was bigger than any bed. But above all, she did not send police after me.
Such a story, in years gone by, could have resulted in midnight raids and John Vorster Square . My thanks go to Sisi Phumzile, for reinforcing my belief in the new Africa of openness and respect.
And when I hear that the DRC elections went off well, and that Sierra Leone has announced a date for elections one year in advance, and that the Ugandan rebels are talking peace, I know that I live in a new Africa.
One that, like in the past when our forefathers gave the world civilisation and numeracy, was regaining its position as a haven of peace such that when J esus was threatened with death in the Middle East as it burnt like it is doing now, God saw the only safe haven as Africa.
And I feel so good and proud about it.