Shaka the Great*
Historia 54,1, Mei/May 2009, pp 159-179 Shaka the Great* Jeff Peires** Among several welcome signs that the gloom and doom which has for too long enveloped South African historiography is finally beginning to lift,1 one ominous portent continues to threaten. As Christopher Saunders recently put it, “much of the new work is narrow and specialized and of limited general significance”.2 History cannot flourish in the absence of debate, and the louder the debate, the more people are likely to join in. The South African historiographical landscape, however, still resembles that encountered by the British popular historian, Philip Ziegler, when he embarked on his study of the medieval Black Death, “rival historians, each established in his fortress of specialized knowledge, waiting to destroy the unwary trespasser”.3 So long as we continue to huddle in our strongholds, we will never engage. There are too many foxes in the South African historiographical world, and not enough hedgehogs.4 Today therefore, I put on my hedgehog suit and venture out to KwaZulu Natal, about which I truthfully know very little. If I die in battle, I can always scurry back to my Eastern Cape fortress and resume life as a fox. Besides which, if others follow my example, my sacrifice will not have been in vain. The decline of Shaka The conventional image of Shaka as a great African leader, a kind of black Napoleon, was adopted wholesale and unreflectively by the liberal historians of the Oxford History School, who sought to counter the racist assumptions of the colonial and apartheid eras by portraying African history as dynamic, constructive and independent of European influence.
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