It is the glare that gets you first. Not the bars, not the heavy clang of the gates, but the way the sun hits that limestone quarry on Robben Island and bounces back with a blinding, aggressive whiteness. It’s enough to make a person squint until their face permanently carries the map of a struggle....
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Nelson Mandela The Architect of the Long Wait
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