The Colesberg Taxi Rank, virtually a white elephant standing inert and forlorn for a good 9 years seemed fated to symbolize yet another multi-million Rand tender gone horribly wrong. It would only be a matter of time before it deteriorated into a seedy haunt amongst the destitute, substance users and perhaps did duty as a …
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Monkishly patient demeanour aside, perhaps Chief Justice Raymond Zondo’s noteworthy superpower is a penchant for delivering findings and judgements that leave the political principals ashen-faced whilst thrusting the proletariat into bucolic swoons. Like that quintessential Hollywood reel of the grateful masses cheering some superhero on as he bounds across skyscrapers amped to save the day. …
For transparency’s sake, this one owes you, Dear Reader, an admission: In 2012 or thereabout when I first met Melikhaya Mtshotwana, he wore an apron and a mock chef’s jacket by night and was a hustler during the rest. The name JaykhaZA was hardly a bleep on the local rap radar. At the time we …
In what one almost vaguely dismissed as a souped-up reflective jacket, Northern Cape Premier Dr Zamani Saul swiftly whisked himself away from the SABC’s cameras to welcome his national principal to the fifth Presidential Imbizo in Upington last month. This, a gathering that would invariably draw attention on a mixed marsala of challenges. Anything from …
Earlier this year, hankering through those unsteady motions that unemployment is prone to come with, rang a call from Maeder “Mr Oz” Osler. “PM,” (as he calls me) “I’d like you to meet a friend of mine. Jasper Cook by name…used to play for the African Jazz Pioneers.”
Over three decades ago, 3 July 1985, four youths perished under a fusillade of gunshots in Colesberg’s Kuyasa township. Known as The Colesberg Four; Funeka Siyonzana, Thozamile “Krakra” Maciki, December Morumo and Mongezi Juda were untimely casualties in the barbarism that was South Africa’s political past. On that day, a searing Karoo winter’s evening, an …
When interviewed, Mrs Thandiwe Bhuka speaks in tones reminiscent of a Devil Wears Prada-type corporate executive – all class and well-rounded vowels. Then she takes to the stage before an audience of boisterous schoolgirls and out comes the tongue in cheek and the moves – oh those moves – an unusual hybrid of the hip-thrusting …
For a man who’s been ducking slingshots and daggers of late, it must have come as a welcome respite for President Cyril Ramaphosa to take some time away from the hostility and mingle with an altogether receptive and bubblier crowd. In quintessentially Madiba-ish fashion the president got to hang out with the toddlers of the …
ECD; Remember the Kids but don’t Forget the Staff Read More »
Every Thursday around 13:00, the Wheels on Meals minivan blares an incessant, yet eagerly anticipated hoot through the gustblown streets of Colesberg’s Zwelitsha Location. Play ceases in these untarred streets as children scurry for their lunchboxes, racing one another to join what will pretty soon unfold into a tedious queue. In dribs and drabs the …
A decidedly poignant definition of what journalism is, I once came across during the somber aftermath of some natural disaster (hurricane Katrina, I think) that ravaged parts of the US. It went something along the line of “people going in when everyone else is getting out”. No doubt a phrase that encapsulates the footing of …
The Team: Lunatics going in as everyone else bails Read More »
