The Oasis for
Rational Conservatives

The Amazon’s Pantanal
Serengeti Birthing Safari
Wheeler Expeditions
Member Discussions
Article Archives
L i k e U s ! ! !
TTP Merchandise

MUD HUTS AND CIVILIZATION

Download PDF

I just started a Twitter campaign called #Rhodesmustrise. It’s in response to the lunacy currently embroiling the most revered and distinguished university on our planet – Oxford University.

That would be the #rhodesmustfall campaign for the removal from Oxford’s Oriel College of a statue of one of its benefactors Cecil Rhodes. Below is the letter that Oriel College should have written to the nauseating hypocrites of Rhodes Must Fall. But first the background.

Cecil Rhodes (1853-1902) was an extraordinary self-made man who rose from almost nothing to become the founder of the De Beers mining company and Prime Minister of Cape Colony and who carved out from southern Africa’s warring tribes the countries that would later become Zambia and Zimbabwe.

When he died he left a handsome legacy both to his old college – Oriel – and also for the establishment of annual Rhodes Scholarships. These enable brilliant students from around the world to come to Oxford and learn – or, in Bill Clinton’s case, attempt to learn – to be proper English gentlemen.

Current recipients of the Rhodes scholarship unfortunately include a South African chap by the name of Ntokozo Qwabe. I say “unfortunately” because Qwabe has taken it upon himself to bite the hand that feeds him.

Instead of offering a prayer of gratitude each morning to his benefactor, the ungrateful tic wants to help write Rhodes out of history by insisting that his statue be removed from Oriel College, lest its colonial and racist associations violate impressionable undergraduates’ safe spaces.

As the nauseating grievance-monger has written on his Facebook page:

“Rhodes did not have a scholarship. It was never his money. All that he looted must absolutely be returned immediately. I’m no beneficiary of Rhodes. I’m a beneficiary of the resources and labor of my people which Rhodes pillaged and enslaved.”

And:

“There is absolutely nothing more fulfilling than seeing socially conscious black students dominate white universities, and do so ruthlessly and decisively!”

Historical note: few did pillaging and enslaving better than the Bantu tribes of Southern Africa – whose ceaseless warring in the late 19th century was one reason why Rhodes found it so easy to claim the vast territory of what is now Zambia and Zimbabwe. War and famine meant the area had become depopulated. Before that, of course, the land belonged to the Bushmen, whom Qwabe’s Bantu ancestors treated more brutally, mercilessly, and, frankly, racistly – as any white man ever did.

Qwabe’s key ally in this campaign is another black South African scholarship student called Sizwe Mpofu-Walsh.

Young Sizwe knows a lot about oppression and suffering, thanks to his family’s political associations with the post-Mandela regime in South Africa.

His father Dali Mpofu, thanks to being a former lover of Winnie Mandela’s, is a prominent South African politician who, acquired part of his considerable fortune when his pal President Thabo Mbeki gave him the plum job of CEO of the South African Broadcasting Company (SABC).

After countless scandals and a massive government bailout, Mpofu quit with a golden handshake of R13.4 million (worth nearly $2 million at the time).

Mpofu senior has since fallen out with the ruling ANC and is now Chairman of Julius Malema’s Economic Freedom Fighters. Malema is best known for his trademark phrase: “Kill the Boer, Kill the Farmer.”

EFF is explicitly Marxist-Leninist and advocates the expropriation all farms, banks and mines owned by white South Africans. It is now the third largest party in the South African Parliament, having received close to 1.2 million votes in 2014. Thus the corrupt Mpofu senior now bills himself as a populist “socialist revolutionary” – as, it seems, does his son Sizwe.

Let’s hope that when Sizwe presents himself as a man of the people no one looks too closely at his privileged educational background – he went to St John’s College in Johannesburg, widely regarded as South Africa’s answer to Eton.

Mpofu-Walsh came to Oxford on a scholarship sponsored by the Jewish philanthropist George Weidenfeld (now Lord Weidenfeld), the publisher who fled the Nazis from Vienna to Britain in 1938.

In his long life Lord Weidenfeld has shown nothing but gratitude to Britain for the welcome it gave him and the advantages it afforded him. Not so his scholarship beneficiary Mpofu-Walsh, whose immediate response to the privilege of studying at Oxford was to spend his time undermining his host institution – and its values of tolerance and free speech.

Now you know the background to the story, you’re in a better position to appreciate the insane stupidity and politically correct cowardice of the response in Oxford by Oriel College.

The Oriel College authorities have chosen to cave in to this vexatious, pettifogging, minority-interest campaign and have sought permission from Oxford City Council to have a listed plaque commemorating Rhodes removed. They also issued a craven statement distancing themselves from their benefactor.

The behavior of Mpofu-Walsh, Ntokozo Qwabe and their crew may be ugly, bullying, illiberal and tiresome – but it’s not nearly as reprehensible as Oriel College’s decision to indulge and gold-plate it.

That is why #Rhodesmustrise. Let’s start with the letter that Oriel College should have written.

Dear race-hustling grievance mongers of Rhodes Must Fall:

Cecil Rhodes’s generous bequest has contributed greatly to the comfort and wellbeing of many generations of Oxford students – a good many of them, dare we say it, better, brighter and more deserving than you.

This doesn’t necessarily mean we approve of everything Rhodes did in his lifetime – but then we don’t have to. Cecil Rhodes died over a century ago. Autres temps, autres moeurs. 

 If you don’t understand what this means – and it wouldn’t remotely surprise us if that were the case – then we really think you should ask yourself the question: “Why am I at Oxford?”

Oxford, let us remind you, is the world’s second oldest extant university. Scholars have been studying here since at least the 11th century. We’ve played a major part in the invention of Western civilization, from the 12th century intellectual renaissance through the Enlightenment and beyond.

Our alumni include William of Ockham, Roger Bacon, William Tyndale, John Donne, Sir Walter Raleigh, Erasmus, Sir Christopher Wren, William Penn, Samuel Johnson, Robert Hooke, William Morris, Oscar Wilde, Emily Davison, Cardinal Newman.

We’re a big deal. And most of the people privileged to come and study here are conscious of what a big deal we are. Oxford is their alma mater – their dear mother – and they respect and revere her accordingly.

And what were your ancestors doing in that period? Living in mud huts, mainly. Sure we’ll concede you the short-lived Southern African civilization of Great Zimbabwe. But let’s be brutally honest here. The contribution of the Bantu tribes to modern civilization has been near to zilch.

You’ll probably say that’s “racist.” But it’s what we here at Oxford prefer to call “true.”

Perhaps the rules are different at other universities. In fact, we know things are different at other universities. We’ve watched with horror at what has been happening across the pond from the University of Missouri to the University of Virginia and even to reverend institutions like Harvard and Yale: the “safe spaces”; the #blacklivesmatter; the creeping cultural relativism; the stifling political correctness; what Allan Bloom rightly called “the closing of the American mind.”

At Oxford however, we will always prefer facts and free, open debate to petty grievance-mongering, identity politics and empty sloganeering. The day we cease to do so is the day we lose the right to call ourselves the world’s greatest university.

Of course, you are perfectly within your rights to squander your time at Oxford on silly, vexatious, single-issue political campaigns. (Though it does make us wonder how stringent the vetting procedure is these days for Rhodes scholarships and even more so, for Mandela Rhodes scholarships.)

We are well used to seeing undergraduates – or, in your case – postgraduates, making idiots of themselves. Just don’t expect us to indulge your idiocy, let alone genuflect before it. You may be black – but we are colorblind. We have been educating gifted undergraduates from our former colonies, our Empire, our Commonwealth and beyond for many generations.

We do not discriminate over sex, race, color or creed. We do, however, discriminate according to intellect.

That means, inter alia, that when our undergrads or postgrads come up with fatuous ideas, we don’t pat them on the back, give them a red rosette and say: “Ooh, you’re black and you come from South Africa. What a clever chap you are!” No. We prefer to see the quality of those ideas tested in the crucible of public debate.

That’s another key part of the Oxford intellectual tradition you see: you can argue any damn thing you like but you need to be able to justify it with facts and logic – otherwise your idea is worthless.

This ludicrous notion you have that a bronze statue of Cecil Rhodes should be removed from Oriel College, because it’s symbolic of “institutional racism” and “white slavery.” Well even if it is – which we dispute – so bloody what?

Any undergraduate so feeble-minded that they can’t pass a bronze statue without having their “safe space” violated really doesn’t deserve to be here. And besides, if we were to remove Rhodes’s statue on the premise that his life wasn’t blemish-free, where would we stop?

As one of our alumni Dan Hannan has pointed out, Oriel’s other benefactors include two kings so awful – Edward II and Charles I – that their subjects had them killed. The college opposite – Christ Church – was built by a murderous, thieving bully who bumped off two of his wives (the 8th Henry). Thomas Jefferson kept slaves: does that invalidate the US Constitution? Winston Churchill had unenlightened views about Muslims and India: was he then the wrong man to lead Britain in the war?”

Actually, we’ll go further than that. Your “Rhodes Must Fall” campaign is not merely fatuous but ugly, vandalistic and dangerous. We agree with Oxford historian RW Johnson that what you are trying to do here is no different from what ISIS and the Al-Qaeda have been doing to artifacts in places like Mali and Syria. You are murdering history.

And who are you, anyway, to be lecturing Oxford University on how it should order its affairs? Your #rhodesmustfall campaign, we understand, originates in South Africa and was initiated by a black activist who told one of his lecturers “whites have to be killed.”

One of you – Sizwe Mpofu-Walsh – is the privileged son of a rich politician and chairman of a party whose slogan is “Kill the Boer; Kill the Farmer”; another of you, Ntokozo Qwabe, who is only in Oxford as a beneficiary of a Rhodes scholarship, has boasted about the need for “socially conscious black students” to “dominate white universities, and do so ruthlessly and decisively!”

Great. That’s just what Oxford University needs. Some cultural enrichment from the land of Winnie Mandela, burning tire necklaces, an AIDS epidemic almost entirely the result of government indifference and ignorance, one of the world’s highest per capita murder rates, institutionalized corruption, tribal politics, anti-white racism and a collapsing economy.

Please name which of the above items you think will enhance the lives of the 22,000 students studying here at Oxford.

And then please explain what it is that makes your attention grabbing campaign to remove a listed statue from an Oxford college more urgent, more deserving than the desire of probably at least 20,000 of those 22,000 students to enjoy their time here unencumbered by the irritation of spoilt, ungrateful little tossers on scholarships they clearly don’t merit using racial politics and cheap guilt-tripping to ruin the life and fabric of our beloved university.

Understand us and understand this clearly: you have everything to learn from us; we have nothing to learn from you.

Yours,

Oriel College, Oxford

British writer James Delingpole is the author of such “fantastically entertaining” books as 365 Ways to Drive a Liberal Crazy, and Welcome To Obamaland: I’ve Seen Your Future And It Doesn’t Work