President Obama today delivered a sweeping, eloquent, and insightful eulogy today in Johannesburg at the memorial service for Nelson Mandela. A friend in Johannesburg, after watching the speech, told me that Obama is the best orator he has ever heard. You could tell from the crowd's reaction that they were welcoming a son. South African President Jacob Zuma received a very different reaction: loud boos. Thank you, President Obama, for representing our country so magnificently. (Note: the video skips a couple of times; if I find a better version I will replace it.)
WaPo has the transcript. Here is a portion that includes a reference to the gay rights struggle:
Mandela understood the ties that bind the human spirit. There is a word in South Africa -- Ubuntu -- a word that captures Mandela’s greatest gift: his recognition that we are all bound together in ways that are invisible to the eye; that there is a oneness to humanity; that we achieve ourselves by sharing ourselves with others, and caring for those around us....
The struggles that follow the victory of formal equality or universal franchise may not be as filled with drama and moral clarity as those that came before, but they are no less important. For around the world today, we still see children suffering from hunger and disease. We still see run-down schools. We still see young people without prospects for the future. Around the world today, men and women are still imprisoned for their political beliefs, and are still persecuted for what they look like, and how they worship, and who they love. That is happening today.
And so we, too, must act on behalf of justice. We, too, must act on behalf of peace. There are too many people who happily embrace Madiba’s legacy of racial reconciliation, but passionately resist even modest reforms that would challenge chronic poverty and growing inequality. There are too many leaders who claim solidarity with Madiba’s struggle for freedom, but do not tolerate dissent from their own people. And there are too many of us on the sidelines, comfortable in complacency or cynicism when our voices must be heard.