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February 23, 2012

Desmond Tutu had long been at the top of my list of people I wanted to interview. I met him in the woods of Southern Michigan, where he was beginning a few days of retreat. He was visibly tired, yet utterly delightful and larger than life. And passion overtook his tiredness as soon as we began to speak about the history he has helped to shape and how he has found meaning within it.

Desmond Tutu's intellectual intensity and spiritual gravity are tempered by a mischievous wit and a raucous laugh. All of these qualities are abundant in conversation with him, and they infused one of the first stories Desmond Tutu told me about his path to political resistance — his realization at some point that "if these white people had intended keeping us under, they shouldn't have given us the Bible."

He tells me of preaching and speaking with mature women who were generically called "Annie" by their white employers and grown men forever called "boy" — and handing them the "dynamite" of the Bible as they headed out of church and back into the world. When someone asks you who you are, he recalls telling them, you can say, "I am a God-carrier." This kind of inner liberation, one life at a time, yielded eventually to an outer upheaval of one of the most entrenched governments of social brutality in modern memory.

As I finally approached this opportunity to speak with Desmond Tutu, I was also deeply aware that South Africa's transformation, like its previous status quo — like life itself — has been dynamic, not static. The extraordinary accomplishment of a peaceful transition from apartheid to democracy has not led to the easy eradication of social and racial inequity. Violent crime has assumed epic proportions. And, as Desmond Tutu puts it, he has been reminded that original sin doesn't discriminate on a racial basis — South Africa's new generations of black leadership are not immune from corruption both personal and political. As he has watched the aftermath of the Truth and Reconciliation Commission, he has realized ever more deeply that this was not a closed effort in time, but the origination of a national project that will be the work of generations.

One of his most sobering learnings in that light has been, he says, how "damaged" non-white South Africans were as they entered a new era — and damaged not merely by 50 years of apartheid, but by 300 years of colonialism, which distorted their very sense of themselves. He shares a stunning, saddening story of getting on a plane to Nigeria and seeing, to his great pride, that it was being flown by two black pilots — a first in his lifetime. When awful turbulence hit, he found himself reflexively wishing there were white men in that cockpit to lead them to safety. From such self-knowledge and personal suffering, Desmond Tutu has created a life of deep wisdom and healing, which he extends to all he meets.

At one and the same time, this is a human being overflowing with delight and a kind of infectious spiritual glee. I have never heard anything quite so joyful, or so moving, as the description Desmond Tutu gives me of voting for the first time at the age of 63, comparing it to falling in love — of being transformed from a cipher to a person. And just as vulnerably and powerfully, he reflects on the limits of politics, which turn out to be even more exacting than the decades of struggle that political freedom entailed.

He describes this in theological terms as a movement from being "free from" to being "free for." He continues to long for a South African society defined not merely by equality under law but by true human flourishing. And the last few centuries of Europe's history of world war, tyranny, and the Jewish Holocaust, he says — breaking into his raucous laughter even as he makes a deadly serious point — give him great hope for Africa's eventual progress.

This same long, indeed biblical view of time animates Desmond Tutu's lifelong insistence that "God is in charge." He believes as passionately now as he did decades ago that evil, injustice, and suffering will not have the last word. Though he does, he jokes, often ask God if he would please make it a little more obvious that He is in charge.

In the end, Desmond Tutu is the embodiment of the qualities of God he preaches: compassion, a fierce love of justice, divine patience, a capacity to surprise, and a wicked sense of humor. His 21st-century stature as one of the leading clerics of the Anglican church born in England — which was implicated in every one of the 300 years of South Africa's collective trauma — is another divine irony.

"At the center of this existence is a heart beating with love," says Desmond Tutu. "You and I, and all of us, are incredible… We are, as a matter of fact, made for goodness." Such statements fly in the face of reality as defined by newspaper headlines. But we can only wonder at them, ponder them, and honor them from the mouth of this man, who knows evil and injustice as intimately as he seems to know the mind and heart of God.

Recommended Reading

Image of The Rainbow People of God
Author: Desmond Tutu
Publisher: Image (1996)
Binding: Paperback, 320 pages

The Rainbow People of God is a collection of Desmond Tutu's sermons, speeches, and writings that helped change the world. Brilliant, humane, spiritually sophisticated, and enduringly relevant.

Image of Made for Goodness: And Why This Makes All the Difference
Author: Zondervan
Publisher: HarperOne (2010)
Binding: Hardcover, 224 pages

And Made for Goodness is a lovely and nourishing reflection that he has written in collaboration with his daughter on faith at this stage in his life.

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is an Anglican archbishop emeritus of Cape Town, South Africa and recipient of the Nobel Peace Prize. He has written many books, including, Made for Goodness: And Why This Makes All the Difference, and The Book of Forgiving.