Once on Robben Island, a teenage Christo started work. Of his early years, he states, “When I start work on the island, I see these names ‘Nelson Mandela’, ‘Walter Sisulu’, I never talked to them. Just greet them. Lock them up. Things like that. But, when I started working in the Census Office after three months of me working on the island, that is a time when we count Birthday Cards that year in July, we counted 55,103 Birthday Cards for Nelson Mandela. They were from all over the world. That is what made me realize this man must be very special.”
“But, what happened also I take him for a visit. I put him in leg irons to walk him to the Visiting Center. When I lock him there, I was instructed to fetch the visitors from the boat. So then I fetch the African ladies from the boat. And because the visitors were Black, Coloured, or Indian, they was not allowed to sit inside the boat. They always sat on the top deck, outside in the rain, the bad weather, and the rough sea conditions. Many times visitors came to the island soaked wet with the waves broke over the side of the boat.”
“Then, that morning, when I fetched the ladies, I walked them to the Visiting Center, after we locked the prisoners there. Then I see one lady take off her raincoat. Then she take off a big blanket. Then she take off a small blanket, with a backpack. When she take that off, it was a baby infant. And, prisoners must not be allowed to see children. You know, we were supposed to cancel your visit. She was not supposed to show Mandela the grandchild AT ALL.”
“But, after the visit, I called her and said to her, ‘Your husband wants to give you another message. You must go back into the visiting room.’ I asked if I ‘could hold the baby, I never held an African child.’ She pushed into my arms. She tried to bribe me with some money to show him the child. My answer was, ‘NO!’ But, when she was in the cubicle, I locked her in. I moved to the side of Mandela. After Mandela passed his message, the window closed. When Mandela seen me in the passage with a baby, tears comes out of his eyes. He walked to me and take the baby out of my arms. He become more emotional when he kissed the child’s face on the cheek. That minute, Winnie Mandela knocked on the door. She’s locked in on the other side. I take the baby back from him and wipe the tears from the baby’s cheeks. Go to the side and apologized for locking her in. She was still begging me to show him the baby. The answer was ‘NO!’ And, you know, that secret was between me and Mandela for nearly 20 years. Until he became the President of our country. Last year that baby passed away. She was very sick with Cancer. She passed away in November.”
And so began a lifelong friendship between Nelson Mandela and Christo Brand. At the insistence of Mandela, finally Christo co-authored the book, Doing Life with Mandela: My Prisoner, My Friend, now in its second edition. At first, Christo was reluctant to write the book. Christo was afraid he’d end up in prison for all the illegal things he did for Mandela during his time in prison. Mandela promised to support him and back him up.
Manela pressured Christo for six years. Finally, Mandela sent Barbara Jones from the UK to Christo in South Africa to co-author the book. While Mandela died before the publication, at the UK book launch, Zindzi Mandela came. She told Christo, "Mr. Brand, you can't run away from me. My last promise to my Dad was if he can’t attend your book launch, I must represent him.” And, so the deep friendship between prisoner and guard extended beyond life itself.