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The Malawian poet Jack Mapanje read, with great dignity,  here tonight. He
was imprisoned without charge or trial for over three years by the Hastings
Banda regime as a reward for a poem he wrote while an unknown student in
London.
A certain and British educational and broadcasting body, as always helpful,
disseminated the text throughout the Commonwealth with a useful commentary
and explanation of its subtle obliquities.
In terms even the authorities could understand.



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