Biography of David Rubadiri
James David Rubadiri is a Malawian diplomat, academic and poet.
At independence in 1964, Rubadiri was appointed Malawi's first ambassador to the United States and the United Nations. On Tuesday August 18th, 1964, he presented his credentials to President Johnson at the White House and expressed the hope that his newly independent country would get more aid from the United States. Ambassador Rubadiri said that Malawi needed help to build its democratic institutions and noted that Malawi was already receiving US economic and technical help. David Rubadiri left the government in 1965 when he broke with President Hastings Banda.
Rubadiri attended King's College, Budo in Uganda from 1941-1950 then Makerere University from 1952-1956, where he graduated from with a bachelor's degree in English literature and History. He went on to the University of Bristol from 1956-1960, where he received a master of arts degree in English literature.
His only novel, No Bride Price was published. The novel criticized the Banda regime and was, along with Legson Kayira's The Looming Shadow, some of the first published work by Malawians.
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David Rubadiri Poems
An Africa Thunderstorm
From the west Clouds come hurrying with the wind Turning sharply Here and there
Whilst our children Become smaller than guns, Elders become big Circus Lions
Stanley Meets Mutesa
Such a time of it they had; The heat of the day The chill of the night And the mosquitoes that followed.
Dark twisted form Of shreds and cunning Crawling with an inward twinkle At the agonies of Africa.
Death At Mulago
Towers of strength Granite Enduring Like life itself.
Stanley Meets Mutesa
Such a time of it they had;
The heat of the day
The chill of the night
And the mosquitoes that followed.
Such was the time and
They bound for a kingdom.
The thin weary line of carries
With tattered dirty rags to cover their backs;