Who is Desmond Tutu

Desmond Mpilo Tutu (7 October 1931 – 26 December 2021) was a South African Anglican bishop and theologian, known for his work as an anti-apartheid and human rights activist. He was Bishop of Johannesburg from 1985 to 1986 and then Archbishop of Cape Town from 1986 to 1996, in both cases being the first black African to hold the position. Theologically, he sought to fuse ideas from black theology with African theology.

Tutu was born of mixed Xhosa and Motswana heritage to a poor family in Klerksdorp, South Africa. Entering adulthood, he trained as a teacher and married Nomalizo Leah Tutu, with whom he had several children. In 1960, he was ordained as an Anglican priest and in 1962 moved to the United Kingdom to study theology at King's College London. In 1966 he returned to sout...
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Mustardmasood1: if you want peace, you don't talk to your friends. you talk to your enemies. desmond tutu((foot))
Mpkthetamil: solidarity comes with doing praxis, mere words and silence does not count , just as desmond tutu's quote, "if you are neutral in situations off injustice you have chosen the side of the oppressor".
Minayoangela: this masterpiece of desmond tutu swinging from a chandelier is breathtaking! what a tribute
Collen_km: we do see your tweets, we are just ignoring them!!….. tweet something insensitive right now you see even desmond tutu will be in your dms asking you to delete your unholy tweet.
Afrozjournalist: if you are neutral in situations of injustice, you have chosen the side of the oppressor. - desmond tutu
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Ballade Of The Midnight Forest
 by Andrew Lang

Still sing the mocking fairies, as of old,
Beneath the shade of thorn and holly-tree;
The west wind breathes upon them, pure and cold,
And wolves still dread Diana roaming free
In secret woodland with her company.
'Tis thought the peasants' hovels know her rite
When now the wolds are bathed in silver light,
And first the moonrise breaks the dusky grey,
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