<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899</id><updated>2012-02-20T00:17:37.474-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art for Humanity</title><subtitle type='html'>art for humanity...'the art of human rights'
is a non-profit organisation based in Durban, South Africa which specialises in producing fine art print portfolios, exhibitions, billboards and research projects that advocate various human rights issues in South Africa and internationally. The Art for Humanity website serves as an online resource for those interested in human rights, art and social development.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Art for Humanity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456558720062587571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ptIIb0uGcQo/TGUZmLONyoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/T34t45rAyzo/S220/afh.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>88</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-4347029629042855273</id><published>2012-02-09T00:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T00:18:17.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exciting Book and Art Fair - 12 Sunday</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aN2mcgcaJ-c/TzOA4VvkzbI/AAAAAAAAAHU/TVAgLgi_fiI/s1600/JANKOVIC,+Biljana29.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aN2mcgcaJ-c/TzOA4VvkzbI/AAAAAAAAAHU/TVAgLgi_fiI/s320/JANKOVIC,+Biljana29.JPG" width="261" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Untitled by Biljana Jankovic&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Are you looking for a Pre-valentines adventure? Or maybe you a book lover? Or interested in the arts? Well, whatever it is, an exciting Book and Art fair is taking place this Sunday (12 Feb) at Balmoral Hotel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event, hosted by North Beach Events, begins at 9 am and see's a host of book and art stalls with a line up of programmes including book reviews and poetry recitations. &amp;nbsp;A poet who shall be performing is AFH's very own Fikile Mthembu (16) who will be reciting works from the&amp;nbsp;Dialogue&amp;nbsp;Among Civilizations project. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFH shall have a stall at the fair, where atrworks and publications shall be readily available for purchase. Digital copies of artworks from the various portfolio's will be sold at a cost of R700 each. &amp;nbsp;If interested in purchasing, &amp;nbsp;please contact us now! &lt;a href="mailto:afh@dut.ac.za"&gt;afh@dut.ac.za&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and enjoy a fabulous day out for only R10!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 19.3pt; margin-right: 14.3pt; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 64px; letter-spacing: 5px; line-height: 58px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;North &amp;nbsp;Beach &amp;nbsp;Events&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;presents a&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Book &amp;amp; Art Fair&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sunday 12 February 2012&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Entry R10.00 per Person&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9am - 5pm&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Balmoral Hotel North Beach&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(opp amusement park)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Find Books &amp;amp; Stationery Photography, Art &amp;amp; More on Display&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Talk at 2pm by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Edris Khamissa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Activities Include Book Reviews&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Story-Time, Creative Writing &amp;amp; Crafts&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Event Co-Ordinator Rookaya 031-332-9724&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Parking available behind Hotel - in front of Police Station&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-4347029629042855273?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4347029629042855273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2012/02/exciting-book-and-art-fair-12-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/4347029629042855273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/4347029629042855273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2012/02/exciting-book-and-art-fair-12-sunday.html' title='Exciting Book and Art Fair - 12 Sunday'/><author><name>Art for Humanity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456558720062587571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ptIIb0uGcQo/TGUZmLONyoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/T34t45rAyzo/S220/afh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aN2mcgcaJ-c/TzOA4VvkzbI/AAAAAAAAAHU/TVAgLgi_fiI/s72-c/JANKOVIC,+Biljana29.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-3820657795539982488</id><published>2012-02-03T02:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T02:24:22.805-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Head down to NOMA tonight!</title><content type='html'>Hello Friends,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tIOE5bCCl1k/Tyu1f4bkdEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rZDU9aG6hKg/s1600/Judy+Woodborne_'..an+angel+of+mercy'_W4C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tIOE5bCCl1k/Tyu1f4bkdEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rZDU9aG6hKg/s320/Judy+Woodborne_'..an+angel+of+mercy'_W4C.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;'an angel of mercy' by Judy Woodborne&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Don't forget to visit the New Orleans Museum of Art tonight where you get to see works from various AFH portfolios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A special event entitled, "Becoming Artfully AWARE: Linking Local and International Communities through &amp;nbsp;the Arts," shall see a host of art, poetry and entertainers exhibit their work and talents. &amp;nbsp;Hillary Wallis, Executive Director of Artfully Aware says, “Our goal is to welcome a cross section of community members under one roof, so we can celebrate our uniqueness as well as what makes us relate to the rest of the world. We want to express why arts and culture are so vitally important, and emphasize their positive impact on society.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event shall start at &lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;5:00 pm! We look forward to seeing YOU there. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;For more&amp;nbsp;information, click &lt;a href="http://artfullyaware.org/news2"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-3820657795539982488?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/3820657795539982488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2012/02/head-down-to-noma-tonight.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3820657795539982488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3820657795539982488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2012/02/head-down-to-noma-tonight.html' title='Head down to NOMA tonight!'/><author><name>Art for Humanity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456558720062587571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ptIIb0uGcQo/TGUZmLONyoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/T34t45rAyzo/S220/afh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tIOE5bCCl1k/Tyu1f4bkdEI/AAAAAAAAAHM/rZDU9aG6hKg/s72-c/Judy+Woodborne_&apos;..an+angel+of+mercy&apos;_W4C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-9115225227922225823</id><published>2012-01-27T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T00:20:32.920-08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOMA Event</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JQ7hZI3dRvs/TyJd7shEWMI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gI3t7dJWtAM/s1600/Loise+Almon_Laughter+Remembered_W4C.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="228" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JQ7hZI3dRvs/TyJd7shEWMI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gI3t7dJWtAM/s320/Loise+Almon_Laughter+Remembered_W4C.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laughter Remembered by Louise Almon from the Women&lt;br /&gt;for Children portfolio will be one of 11 works exhibited at&lt;br /&gt;the event.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friendly reminder that the "Becoming Artfully AWARE: Linking Local and International Communities through &amp;nbsp;the Arts," a special event at New Orleans Museum of Art which shall will be taking place in a weeks time, 3 February 2012. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event will showcase the a series of works from various AFH portfolio's aswel as photographs take at the Art and Social Justice workshops of 2011. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information on the Event, please click &lt;a href="http://artfullyaware.org/news2"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-9115225227922225823?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/9115225227922225823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2012/01/noma-event.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/9115225227922225823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/9115225227922225823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2012/01/noma-event.html' title='NOMA Event'/><author><name>Art for Humanity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456558720062587571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ptIIb0uGcQo/TGUZmLONyoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/T34t45rAyzo/S220/afh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JQ7hZI3dRvs/TyJd7shEWMI/AAAAAAAAAHE/gI3t7dJWtAM/s72-c/Loise+Almon_Laughter+Remembered_W4C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-4243785816265624859</id><published>2012-01-18T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T01:38:01.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace and Tolerance for Elena Malec</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Fine Artist and writer for peace and tolerance, Elena Malec has dedicated her life to writing poetry, being an artist, a doll maker and a web designer. Romanian born Elena who has an MA in Modern languages previously worked in the education and research fields, but art was always her true passion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fff2cc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;With an array of publications to her name, &lt;span style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Elena believes art is a realm of beauty and harmony &amp;nbsp;and art’s mission is to inspire meditation, bliss, positive energy, peace." Below are the works African Drum and Love and protection, which Elena uses to voice her message for peace in Africa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3f_ZcuBR8fU/TxaQ6nFKmOI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ScXxL-w6Kis/s1600/The_African_Dream+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3f_ZcuBR8fU/TxaQ6nFKmOI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ScXxL-w6Kis/s400/The_African_Dream+%25281%2529.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;African Drum&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NCgAtOhKZdk/TxaQ7mzmcyI/AAAAAAAAAG8/8hBbSSXJ0Wc/s1600/love_and_protect+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NCgAtOhKZdk/TxaQ7mzmcyI/AAAAAAAAAG8/8hBbSSXJ0Wc/s400/love_and_protect+%25281%2529.jpg" width="263" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love and Protect&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olumide by Elena Malec&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Her name was Aisha, her eyes were embers, her skin was ebony. Graceful as a gazelle, young Aisha was running slowly across the savanna.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Flowering acacia trees under a magenta sky scattered dreams of her prince.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&amp;nbsp;His skin was sea foam, his eyes were heavens,&amp;nbsp; his name was Ian.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;In the immense African night thirsty gazelles kiss the refreshing waters of the lake.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;“Oh, come to my side my beloved husband, the apple of my eye; come to me my fair prince. The moon is guiding you in finding the way into my arms.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Pure and luminous is my love for you like the baobab flowers and only the age of baobabs match my fidelity to you.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;I am dark as the night but shining with beauty like the sun.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Come under the baobab tree. Its bark will give us clothes, its leaves will give us medicine, the fruit will give us food and quench our thirst and the trunk will give us shelter.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;The young husband hears the love call and dashes to embrace her.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&amp;nbsp;“Beloved gazelle, jewel of my life, your longing is sister to my longing for you. Between us oceans of love, between us mountains of desire, between us savannas of hope fill the moments of separation. Your kisses are as sweet as the heart of the prickly pear, your embrace is warm and dear to me.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Kisses as sweet as the heart of the prickly pear and warm embraces followed.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Aisha was now with child.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;One night they called the animals that gathered by the freshwater lake.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;“Tell us the teachings of this world for our future son, you beasts of the earth.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;And for nine months animals kept telling stories.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;“I am the giraffe known for spiritual vision.&amp;nbsp; Many thousands years ago, in Africa, my ancestors have been depicted on rocks by the Kiffian people. My saying is that from earliest times till today man has believed that all that exists in this world has a soul. Humans and animals and plants have life, but the mountains and rivers, and rocks and the stars have a soul too and there is nothing I can tell of who does not have a spirit. Go to all corners of the earth and you will find people who believe in animism.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&amp;nbsp;And for a month the giraffe came to the lake and told Aisha and Ian stories of animistic beliefs in many mythologies.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;“I might be older than you and my wisdom is legendary,” said the elephant. “I am also revered as a god, Lord Ganesha, by the Hindus. Among my teachings are those of Dharma, Samsara, Karma and Moksha, and various Yogas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;The wisdom of the Hindus goes back to the sacred Vedas which are older than other scriptures.” So every night for one full month the majestic elephant told old beliefs, and teachings from Rig Veda, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Bhaagawada Gita and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;the beautiful mythological stories from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Ramayana and Mahabharata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Slowly moving along from the deserts of Sahara came to the animal gathering the African spurred tortoise. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;“I come from the oldest times of this world when in distant China my ancestor, the sacred tortoise, was the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;symbol of longevity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;&amp;nbsp; The first characters were inscribed on our shells.We witnessed the birth of Tao. I can tell you about the three jewels of Tao: compassion, moderation and humility and the reverance of nature, health and longevity and the principle of wu wei that is action through inaction.Tao is the true teaching and respect for ancestor spirits and immortals,” added the tortoise.And night after night it told from the teachings,symbols and rituals of taoism.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;Walking quickly to meet the animals gathering one night appeared a village dog.” I am an African village dog” it said .”My ancestors are the earliest domesticated dogs on earth.Our qualities and virtues were revered by one of the oldest religions, Zoroastrianism.The Chinwad Bridge to Heaven is said to be guarded by dogs in Zoroastrian scripture.Respect for the dog&amp;nbsp; is common&amp;nbsp; among Iranian Zoroastrian villagers. So I bring to you the word of the Avesta, the Zoroastrian scripture.Zoroastrians believe that there is one universal god, Ahura Mazda.He is the only creator of the world which is based on two principles,&amp;nbsp; good and evil.In this conflict humans take action through good deeds, good behavior, good thoughts.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;And this is how the dog told stories from the life of Zoroaster and the sacred scriptures of Iranian people.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN"&gt;In the fifth month of her pregnacy Aisha saw a collared dove flying above her head and landing on her shoulder. The animals were silent and the guest introduced itself.”I am from a distant time when after the flood Noah sent a dove to see if there was land somewhere and it came back with an olive branch.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 2.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Judaism tells of wonderful qualities of doves associated with the Jewish people”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 2.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;“What is Judaism?” asked Ian.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 2.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;“Judaism it's about the relationship between the Jewish people and God.Jewish people believe they were chosen to live exemplary lives, to model the kind of behavior that God wants of humans. By following the ten commandments you become a good Jew.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 2.25pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;And the&amp;nbsp; dove cooed&amp;nbsp; for 30 nights stories about the Jewish people and their religion.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 2.25pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 2.25pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;“I come to you with the teaching of Lord Buddha” said the rhinoceros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt; In the&amp;nbsp; "The Rhinoceros Sutra" the Buddha says one should wander lonely as a rhino.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;“ Renouncing violence for all living beings,&lt;br /&gt;harming not even a one;&lt;br /&gt;You would not wish for offspring,&lt;br /&gt;so how a companion?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wander alone like a rhinoceros&lt;/b&gt;.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: #333333;"&gt;And Buddha-nature is like the pure rhinoceros, mind you.&amp;nbsp; Buddhist faith in Amitabha through the recitation of his name teaches that, as a consequence of this practice, after death one will achieve rebirth in paradise.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: #333333;"&gt;And the Rhino continued the stories from the teachings of Buddha for one month while every soul was listening with interest.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&amp;nbsp;One night the waters of the lake trembled and a fish bubbled up.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;”I am the African carp. I have relatives on most continents. My teaching is very old, and my God is Lord Jesus Christ. He who died on the cross took upon Himself the sins of mankind. He lived in virtue and taught virtue. Faith, hope and charity (love) is the Christ moral teaching. Just whisper with me the words of Lord’s Prayer:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Our Father who art in heaven,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;hallowed be thy name.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Thy kingdom come.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Thy will be done&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;on earth as it is in heaven.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Give us this day our daily bread,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;and forgive us our trespasses,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;as we forgive those who trespass against us,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;and lead us not into temptation,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;but deliver us from evil.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Now came the camel that spoke of a sacrifice and a sign from Allah. ”I preach Islam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="normal1"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt; The Qumran teaches that Allah is the only creator of all life and Muhammad is his prophet. Islam means submission to one god.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&amp;nbsp;In the ninth month confessed the monkey. ”I do not have a god .I am an atheist.”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;Aisha and Ian listened respectfully and thanked all animals.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;“All teachings are equally good”, they said in one breath.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;And Aisha gave Ian their first born named Olumide, meaning God has come.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;All information was gathered from Elena Malec's website. Click &lt;a href="http://www.emalecdesign.com/FineArtbyElenaMalec.htm"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for more.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-4243785816265624859?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4243785816265624859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2012/01/peace-and-tolerance-for-elena-malec.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/4243785816265624859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/4243785816265624859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2012/01/peace-and-tolerance-for-elena-malec.html' title='Peace and Tolerance for Elena Malec'/><author><name>Art for Humanity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456558720062587571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ptIIb0uGcQo/TGUZmLONyoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/T34t45rAyzo/S220/afh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3f_ZcuBR8fU/TxaQ6nFKmOI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ScXxL-w6Kis/s72-c/The_African_Dream+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-7649485157161979733</id><published>2012-01-16T23:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T00:07:09.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Blombos" features on TRACSYMBOLS website</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmfrNe1hIe0/TxUqiHikJrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zR0Bqr6jk2o/s1600/Bruce-Rimmel-blombos-we-are-all-south-african.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 244px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698507669135173298" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmfrNe1hIe0/TxUqiHikJrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zR0Bqr6jk2o/s320/Bruce-Rimmel-blombos-we-are-all-south-african.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The aim of &lt;a href="http://tracsymbols.eu/home/"&gt;TRACSYMBOLS &lt;/a&gt;is to examine how key behavioural innovations emerged among Homo sapiens and Homo neanderthalensis in southern Africa and Europe respectively, and explore whether and how environmental variability influenced this development between 180 – 25 ka [Marine Isotope Stages (MIS) 6 – 3].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To achieve this goal the PI and co-PI have built up a new research team that for the first time... are combining archaeological results, original multi-proxy palaeoenvironmental data, and state-of-the-art climatic simulations for two continents to which a dedicated biocomputational algorithm is being applied. This approach is creating new benchmarks for better understanding the behavioural evolution of these hominins within precise environmental and ecological frameworks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To view the works of Anthony Dunn and Bruce Willus on the TRACSYMBOLS website, Click &lt;a href="http://tracsymbols.eu/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-7649485157161979733?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7649485157161979733/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2012/01/blombos-features-on-tracsymbols-website.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7649485157161979733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7649485157161979733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2012/01/blombos-features-on-tracsymbols-website.html' title='&quot;Blombos&quot; features on TRACSYMBOLS website'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmfrNe1hIe0/TxUqiHikJrI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zR0Bqr6jk2o/s72-c/Bruce-Rimmel-blombos-we-are-all-south-african.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-443717846023994248</id><published>2012-01-15T23:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T23:19:18.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exhibition at NOMA - 3 February 2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;by Thireshni Sanasy&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l1rTCA_0LK0/TxPLf5QpvBI/AAAAAAAAAGk/AtsN6F79cmM/s1600/GutoNombrega6.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="141" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l1rTCA_0LK0/TxPLf5QpvBI/AAAAAAAAAGk/AtsN6F79cmM/s200/GutoNombrega6.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes No by Guto Nobrega&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VoJRDUAGI5I/TxPKGMmGtRI/AAAAAAAAAGU/-XsHEnS8kAg/s1600/este_print.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VoJRDUAGI5I/TxPKGMmGtRI/AAAAAAAAAGU/-XsHEnS8kAg/s200/este_print.JPG" width="143" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boy by Este' Macleod&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Art For Humanity see's a busy start to the new year. &amp;nbsp;As February approaches, AFH will be participating in an exhibition Hosted by &lt;a href="http://artfullyaware.org/"&gt;Artfully Aware&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;entitled &lt;a href="http://noma.org/events/detail/102/#%21prettyPhoto"&gt;"Becoming Artfully AWARE: Linking Communities and International Visitors through the Arts."&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The exhibition which takes place at the &lt;a href="http://noma.org/"&gt;New Orleans Museum of Art (NOMA) &lt;/a&gt;will see Art for Humanity exhibiting 11 works from 3 portfolio's, including Women for Children, Dialogue Among Civilizations and Break the Silence. Also included in the exhibition will be an array of photo's taken at the Art and Social Justice workshops that were hosted by AFH last year at various schools within the Durban area. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uXQVTa-cBJ4/TxPO4sAhJQI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9BWTBHnx0xA/s1600/untitled2.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="145" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uXQVTa-cBJ4/TxPO4sAhJQI/AAAAAAAAAGs/9BWTBHnx0xA/s200/untitled2.bmp" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Banner installed by AFH at Mowat &lt;br /&gt;Park&amp;nbsp;High&amp;nbsp;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;The exhibition which is hosted by Artfully Aware in partnership with NOMA, The New Orleans Citizen Diplomacy Council and World Trade Center, aims to provide an opportunity for adults and children to share their stories with new and diverse audiences.&amp;nbsp;Opening night &amp;nbsp;will be held at NOMA on the 3 February 2012 from 5:00pm to 10:00pm and shall include a host of diverse programmes, including live entertainment by Michael Watson and short films dedicated to showcasing the role of arts in international society, not forgetting the works from the AFH portfolios.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;To see more on the event, click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://noma.org/events/detail/102/#%21prettyPhoto"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;HERE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bNl4JYVNEE8/TxPLeKfaFXI/AAAAAAAAAGc/_oYTCY-3X5g/s1600/Kim+Berman-Mothers+Grief.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="143" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-bNl4JYVNEE8/TxPLeKfaFXI/AAAAAAAAAGc/_oYTCY-3X5g/s200/Kim+Berman-Mothers+Grief.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mother's Grief by Kim Berman&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-443717846023994248?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/443717846023994248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2012/01/exhibition-at-noma-3-february-2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/443717846023994248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/443717846023994248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2012/01/exhibition-at-noma-3-february-2012.html' title='Exhibition at NOMA - 3 February 2012'/><author><name>Art for Humanity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456558720062587571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ptIIb0uGcQo/TGUZmLONyoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/T34t45rAyzo/S220/afh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-l1rTCA_0LK0/TxPLf5QpvBI/AAAAAAAAAGk/AtsN6F79cmM/s72-c/GutoNombrega6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-2919057522863176938</id><published>2011-11-30T22:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T22:57:58.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>World AIDS Day: Break the Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-axBzm_oPSwU/TtclMQq91EI/AAAAAAAAAIE/FROdaGqXjYs/s1600/makhobaart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-axBzm_oPSwU/TtclMQq91EI/AAAAAAAAAIE/FROdaGqXjYs/s320/makhobaart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681050347515008066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We are facing the biggest humanitarian crisis in the history of mankind, climate change. With COP 17 well underway in Durban South Africa, AFH proudly supports this initiative with hopes that solutions can be reached for the em-betterment of our lively hood. Another issue of concern that has been a highly destructive force in the global community is the HIV/AIDS epidemic. December 1st marks World AIDS day in its calender as the fight against this disease continues. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AFH (Art for Humanity) initiated the Break the Silence HIV/AIDS portfolio in 2000  with the purpose of instilling a greater sense of social responsibility towards the pandemic and to those who are infected and affected by the disease. Jan Jordaan (AFH Director) in collaboration with Vedant Nanackchand and Dr. Nigel Rollins were responsible for designing the project which has had contributions from 31 artists across the globe (21 from South Africa &amp;amp; 10 internationally). These artists have contributed original fine art prints to the HIV/AIDS initiative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Art for Humanity encourages the global community to participate in the fight against HIV/AIDS. For more information on the AFH Break the Silence portfolio please follow the link &lt;a href="http://www.afh.org.za/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=108&amp;amp;Itemid=69"&gt;http://www.afh.org.za/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=108&amp;amp;Itemid=69&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-2919057522863176938?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2919057522863176938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/world-aids-day-break-silence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/2919057522863176938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/2919057522863176938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/world-aids-day-break-silence.html' title='World AIDS Day: Break the Silence'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-axBzm_oPSwU/TtclMQq91EI/AAAAAAAAAIE/FROdaGqXjYs/s72-c/makhobaart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-8241430223117318693</id><published>2011-11-21T23:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T23:39:51.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enough to Eat Exhibition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhJUTMFRag0/TstQgbm3RKI/AAAAAAAAAH4/3QL8yX-g-xs/s1600/Exhibition.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhJUTMFRag0/TstQgbm3RKI/AAAAAAAAAH4/3QL8yX-g-xs/s320/Exhibition.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677720273327441058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AFH will proudly give a report back on this exciting event taking place tomorrow. For more information please visit the following link: http://www.cop17-cmp7durban.com/downloads/Map-Durban.pdf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-8241430223117318693?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8241430223117318693/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/enough-to-eat-exhibition.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8241430223117318693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8241430223117318693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/enough-to-eat-exhibition.html' title='Enough to Eat Exhibition'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qhJUTMFRag0/TstQgbm3RKI/AAAAAAAAAH4/3QL8yX-g-xs/s72-c/Exhibition.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-2250134865583434058</id><published>2011-11-20T23:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T04:57:18.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art &amp; Social Justice School Workshops: Sthokozile High</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uqyso4rFDrE/Tsn8s2NglEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/kIh5AswtLNA/s1600/P1000444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677346652673840194" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uqyso4rFDrE/Tsn8s2NglEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/kIh5AswtLNA/s320/P1000444.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;By Njabulo Ngobese&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The last and final stop for the Art and Social Justice Workshops was the Clermont based high school Sthokozile which came highly prepared and excited about the AFH initiative packing an overwhelming 50 students. With the absence of Art for Humanity’s director Jan Jordaan and Human Rights Commission representative Eugene Raphalane, Lungile Dlamini was the head lady in charge as she wasted no time introducing her colleagues to the eager young minds of Sthokozile High. An additional introduction by the school principal as well as his warm welcome gave us the go ahead to proceed with the day’s activities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A trip to the AFH banner which was located at the school’s wall outdoors, presented the first task for the students. Topaz asked the kids to analyse the art and read the poem on the banner simultaneously. After the completion of the task, the pupils headed back to the classroom where they began engaging in their creative process. Drawing a picture accompanied by a poem that represents the image, Sthokozile’s highly dedicated pupils wasted no time in living out their passion. Wendy Mthembu, Siyanda Ngcobo, Sanele Vezi were one of the students that displayed great talent in their work as their poetry and drawing skills caught the eye of the AFH staff. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sthokozile students all appeared to be excited about the workshop as they shared a common message of having AFH return again in the near future. Maneli Ndlovu who occupies the Arts and Culture post at the school spoke of some of the challenges they face when it comes to the arts. Lack of resources and facilities to house any art related activities has to some degree demotivated students from participating in art programs. It was however unfortunate that the workshop could only house 50 students with a few more that couldn’t be granted access because of space issues. The presentations of the work done by the Sthokozile group proved to be quite a treat as it combined love, pain &amp;amp; hope both in drawings and in poetry. The experience was quite memorable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Refreshments were then served and the highlight of the workshop took centre stage. Topaz doing what he does best, delivered one of his best performances yet. His piece received a warm standing ovation from Sthokozile. It was a perfect closing to what has proved to be a series of highly insightful workshops. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.afh.org.za/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=60&amp;amp;Itemid=65"&gt;http://www.afh.org.za/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=60&amp;amp;Itemid=65&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Banner:&lt;br /&gt;Artist: Este Macleod (Boy)&lt;br /&gt;Poet: Zandra Bezuidenhout (A Child Dreaming)&lt;br /&gt;(Dialogue Amongst Civilization Catalogue)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-2250134865583434058?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2250134865583434058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/art-social-justice-school-workshops.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/2250134865583434058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/2250134865583434058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/art-social-justice-school-workshops.html' title='Art &amp; Social Justice School Workshops: Sthokozile High'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uqyso4rFDrE/Tsn8s2NglEI/AAAAAAAAAHs/kIh5AswtLNA/s72-c/P1000444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-3272832966611358182</id><published>2011-11-17T00:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T03:53:49.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art and Social Justice Workshop at Ziphathele Secondary</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yjis1uE-yEQ/TsTMU6xzEvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/j2eeyE38biQ/s1600/P1000428.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yjis1uE-yEQ/TsTMU6xzEvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/j2eeyE38biQ/s320/P1000428.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675886090141242098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;The Ziphathele group proved to be quite a reserved bunch at first. Overwhelmed with the anxiety of finding out what the initiative was about, AFH director Jan Jordaan eased them into the picture as he swiftly introduced the Art for Humanity team and went on to explain their visit to the school. In his brief introductory presentation, Mr Jordaan encouraged the concept of ‘imagination’ and ‘dreams’ amongst the attendants of the Art and Social Justice Workshop. He explained how the two can be merged together to produce artistry both in writing and drawing.  Eugene Raphalane of the Human Rights Commission took over after Jan Jordaan as he addressed the full class of art aspirants on the relationship between rights and responsibilities. “With every right presented comes a responsibility with it”. Those were the noted sentiments of Eugene Raphalane who encouraged pupils not to abuse their rights and learn to take responsibility for themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt; Topaz then took the students outside to the school wall where the AFH banner featuring the works of artist Joseph Madisia and poet Luness Mpunwa was located. &lt;i&gt;The Sound of the African Drum&lt;/i&gt; was the art work and poem being analysed by the students. Simultaneously reciting the poem, the pupils grabbed the attention of passing students as they momentarily became the centre of attention at Ziphathele. Each participant of the school workshop gave their personal analysis of the poem with Topaz giving his last thoughts on the piece before everyone headed back to the classroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;After being presented with tools to unleash their creativity, the Ziphathele group went to work. 14 year old Nonhlanhla Xaba was knee deep in her poetry piece about a man who broke her mother’s heart. She expressed her joy on the presence of the school workshop at Ziphathele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;“The workshop is an opportunity for us to voice our talents. I’m not an artist in drawings but I am in my writings”, says Pamela Sibiya who was also enthused by the presence of AFH and their initiative.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;When it came to drawings, Luyanda Mnika caught the eye of our experts with his piece simply titled &lt;i&gt;iKhaya Lakho (Your Home)&lt;/i&gt;. According to the 17 year old Luyanda, inner guidance is what has propelled him to produce the work he’s done. He went on to express the importance of the school workshop and how much it adds to the upliftment of their passion for art.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;The presentations were breathtakingly beautiful. Pamela Sibiya led the pact with her poem &lt;i&gt;I Am A Women&lt;/i&gt; followed by Marareni Busisiwe’s piece titled &lt;i&gt;Pollution&lt;/i&gt;. Bonginkosi Goba showcased his offering titled &lt;i&gt;Poverty&lt;/i&gt; and gave room to Atlang Maletsane who presented her work titled &lt;i&gt;Washa Muntu Omusha&lt;/i&gt;. But the highlight of possibly the entire journey of school workshops we had been through was the bravery of Grade 8 pupil Monde Mabizela who disclosed her HIV status with a poem titled &lt;i&gt;Ngiphila Kabuhlungu Emhlabeni (I Live in Hardship in this World)&lt;/i&gt;. It was an emotional moment that caught everyone off guard as the poem became too much for Monde to read out to everyone. Thanks to the assistance and motherly care of AFH staff member Lungile Gumede, Monde’s heartfelt piece was read out by Lungile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;After all the presentations were completed, refreshments were served to the Ziphathele pupils  and were given a dose of that Topaz magic as he delivered a highly charged piece that left the attendants of the workshop yearning for more. We also managed to speak to Ms. Majola who had been supervising the workshop on behalf of Ziphathele. She shared her thoughts on the importance of the AFH initiative and how much it can enhance art amongst the students. “Learners are creative but they need workshops like this to allow their creativity to be set free” as she further elaborated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Banner: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt; Artwork:  Joseph Madisia   (The Sound of the African Drum)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;                 Poet:        Luness Mpunwa (The Sound of the African Drum)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;                 From the Dialogue Amongst Civilization Catalogue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;To view more information on the artwork/poetry presented on the banner, please follow the link here &lt;a href="http://www.afhsaportfolio.co.za/joseph-madisia-artist-and-luness-mpunwa-mhlope-poet-namibia/" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;http://www.afhsaportfolio.co.za/joseph-madisia-artist-and-luness-mpunwa-mhlope-poet-namibia/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-3272832966611358182?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/3272832966611358182/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/art-and-social-justice-workshop-at.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3272832966611358182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3272832966611358182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/art-and-social-justice-workshop-at.html' title='Art and Social Justice Workshop at Ziphathele Secondary'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yjis1uE-yEQ/TsTMU6xzEvI/AAAAAAAAAHg/j2eeyE38biQ/s72-c/P1000428.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-8227453611652385622</id><published>2011-11-14T23:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T03:49:42.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Art and Social Justice Workshop Chesterville Extension</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7w7AQ8Dv4U/TsIRx4UOBsI/AAAAAAAAAHU/290QFb2aIkk/s1600/P1000223.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7w7AQ8Dv4U/TsIRx4UOBsI/AAAAAAAAAHU/290QFb2aIkk/s320/P1000223.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5675118029068699330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;By Njabulo Ngobese&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;A warm reception from Chesterville Extension staff members and pupils promised a fruitful outcome on the day’s events as far as the Art and Social Justice Workshop was concerned. AFH was once again excited to engage lovers of art and poetry in an experience that was giving them a chance to express themselves freely without any boundaries or limitations.  23 students at Grade 9 level were going to be the centre of attention during the course of the workshop as Miss Mgadi initiated the day’s program by addressing the participants on this AFH initiative. Jan Jordaan the director of AFH (Art for Humanity) was then given a chance to introduce himself and his team as well as the work they were there to carry out. In his introductory speech, he spoke of freedom and how it can influence one’s thought process when creating their art and poetry. Eugene Raphalane from the Human Rights Commission then took over from Jan as he addressed the Chesterville Extension pupils on the importance of Children’s Rights. Bearing emphasis on Chapter 2 – 28 Section 28 on the constitution, he elaborated on children’s rights to living under a safe and protected environment. He also touched on children’s rights to attaining an adequate education regardless of race or gender. Most importantly, Raphalane noted in his address that with rights comes responsibility.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;The Chesterville Extension workshop participants were then led by the AFH team to the banner chosen by the school pupils themselves with artwork from Guto Nobrega titled &lt;i&gt;Yes No&lt;/i&gt; &amp;amp; a poetry piece titled &lt;i&gt;The Measure of Things &lt;/i&gt;by Sergio Rivero. After analysing the work presented on the banner, a question was then posed to the pupils to give their own personal interpretation of the pieces. Silungile Mqadi viewed the work to be a representation of choice and responsibility. “The use of different colours represents different races and the two dogs are the alter egos of one person and their ‘yes, no’ dilemma. Phelele Gwala also passed thought provoking commentary on the artwork as he made mention of the fact that animals live through the ‘survival of the fittest’ tactic, where as humans have a ‘maybe’ option.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;It was back in the classroom where Lethu Langa passed out instructions to the pupils on their required tasks for the workshop. Shortly after, work was in session as the Grade 9 Chesterville Extension pupils took to their drawing boards displaying a full array of creativity in their art and poetry. During the creative session we managed to speak to Ms. N.H Mngazi who informed us about the relevance and importance of AFH’s initiave and how much it means to the workshop’s participants. She also made mention of the importance of art and poetry and the freedom it grants an individual to express themselves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;The presentations of the art work and poetry were kick started by Sthembile Mkhize who delivered a poem titled &lt;i&gt;African Women&lt;/i&gt; that was according to him inspired by his mother. “She feeds me with good advice. When I was young, it was my mother that shaped me into what I am today” as Sthembile further elaborated on his heart warming piece. Nothando Ngubo was next in line with an artistic piece that addressed a serious humanitarian crisis on our hands, &lt;i&gt;Climate Change&lt;/i&gt;. Nothando explained how pollution has contributed to the social decay in society as one of her family members suffered an asthma attack as a result of cooking on wood. She also made quite an impression with her awareness of the COP 17 summit that will be gracing Durban shores soon. Other students who displayed their work included Sibusiso Bohlela with a piece titled &lt;i&gt;iBhasi&lt;/i&gt;, Zwelakhe Mbambo with &lt;i&gt;Facing Problems in Life&lt;/i&gt;, Philani Mngadi with &lt;i&gt;My Mind Battle with Earth&lt;/i&gt;, Sibahle Shozi – &lt;i&gt;You’re Born Freely&lt;/i&gt;, Zama Makono – &lt;i&gt;Future&lt;/i&gt; &amp;amp; many more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;After a hard day’s work, the pupils were then served with refreshments as Jan Jordaan gave his note of thanks to Chesterville Extension for their participation in the program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Banner:    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Artwork:    Guto Nobrega (Yes No)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;                 Poem:         Sergio Rivero   (The Measure of Things)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;                (Dialogue Amongst Civilization Catalogue) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;For more information on the artwork &amp;amp; poetry presented on the banner please click on the link here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.afhsaportfolio.co.za/guto-nubrega-artsit-and-sergio-rivero-poet-brazil/"&gt;http://www.afhsaportfolio.co.za/guto-nubrega-artsit-and-sergio-rivero-poet-brazil/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-8227453611652385622?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8227453611652385622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/art-and-social-justice-workshop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8227453611652385622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8227453611652385622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/art-and-social-justice-workshop.html' title='Art and Social Justice Workshop Chesterville Extension'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-U7w7AQ8Dv4U/TsIRx4UOBsI/AAAAAAAAAHU/290QFb2aIkk/s72-c/P1000223.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-343277795889625139</id><published>2011-11-02T05:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T03:52:08.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chesterville Secondary School Workshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PGk8cM9MaB4/TrJBNI1wg9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/5_U3mBS0LJg/s1600/P1000068.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PGk8cM9MaB4/TrJBNI1wg9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/5_U3mBS0LJg/s320/P1000068.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670666574779941842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;By Thireshni Sanasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;The first Art and Social Justice workshop hosted by Art for Humanity at the Chesterville Secondary school on the 12 October 2011 proved to be a great success.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;The Workshops which are an annual event, was funded by the eThekwini Municipality for Celebrate Durban which is a festival hosted by the Municipality for Heritage month.  The Art and Social Justice workshops which were previously called the School Banner workshop, consists of a large banner being posted on the schools building.  At Chestervill Secondary the banner consisted of the artwork by Joseph Madisia and poem by Luness Mpunwa both entitled ‘The Sound of the African Drum.’  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;The workshop began with AFH Director Jan Jordaan giving a brief introduction to the 36 learners who participated in the workshop.  The learners ages varied from 13 to 17 all belonged to Grade 9.  Malethu Langa, a facilitator at the workshop and 4&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; year fine art student at the Durban University of Technology addressed the learners on the power of art and poetry and how through the medium of art, human rights can be advocated.  Eugene Raphalane from the South African Human Rights Commission then took the floor, informing the learners in their home language (Zulu) about their rights and how they have a responsibility to not only know their right but also respect them.  The interested learners had many questions for Raphalane and were keen to learn more about their rights.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Learners were taken outside to where the banner was placed, where workshop participant, Nosipho Khomo (16) recited the poem to the audience followed by Poet Topaz who began interacting with the students to hear their views on the message portrayed through the ‘The Sound of the African Drum.’   Learners were not afraid to voice their opinions; one learner pointing out that the sun in the image could be    used as a metaphor for ‘The light at the end of the tunnel’ as the artwork symbolizes the unity of Africa.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;The students were then taken back to the classroom and split into two groups of 18 where one group did drawing whilst the other wrote poetry, after 15 minutes, the groups’ swapped activities. During the workshop AFH Journalists, Thireshni Sanasy and Njabulo Ngobese interviewed, photographed and filmed the learners.  The workshop allowed the learners to freely express themselves and their work varied from the portrayal of their own emotions to social injustices that worry them.  Arts and Culture educator at Chesterville Secondary Mrs Thipe, said, “I think this kind of workshop will allow the learners to express themselves in art and poetry.  Learners need to be skilled in poetry and art, it is vital.  They have to design whatever elements there are in poetry and art so that their own feelings can be expressed through the different mediums.”   &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;During the workshop learners seemed eager to express themselves, and many enjoyed the activities given to them.  15 year old Smangale Shezi wrote a poem entitled ‘The motivation’ expressing her own values and writing about the effects of motivation on an individual and the necessity of it in a person’s life. Shezi said,   “I like motivating those around me because I am very motive and I know its power.”   &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;Other learners focused on the negative aspects that effect human society such as HIV/AIDS.  14 year old Sbusiso Zungu wrote his poem on how it is vital for people to be aware of the epidemic.  “I want everyone to be informed about HIV Aids.  People have a choice.”  Zungu added that he thoroughly enjoyed the workshop and had learnt about how important freedom is from the banner placed on the school building.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;During the workshops students also took the drawing aspect seriously, and many drew images that had a deeper meaning or metaphor.  was about the fact that South Africa is being “sold” to other countries and that injustice is rife among us.  Shinga said, “I chose to draw about the African Nation because we just experienced Heritage Day and money deals with the African Nation being sold to other countries which isn’t something any African person would feel good about.”  Mondli Magaqo (16) also decided to draw about South Africa.  Entitled “Vuka Afrika Shaya Izanla” was an image of the sun, a hut, a river and the mountains.  Magoqo said that it was a metaphor for the fact that when the sun rises, light comes in and people need to wake and go to work, Magaqo said, “I drew the sun because lots of people need to go to work, and it is the sun that brings in a new day, so a new day of work.”  He added that he got his inspiration of the picture from “The Sound of the African Drum” by Jospeh Madisia on the school banner.  “Just like the sun brings in light on the banner picture, the sun in my picture also brings light and a new day.” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;The learners then presented their work to the class.  8 of the learners individually took to the stage and presented their art to the class, whilst reciting their poem.  The depth of which the learners wrote was indescribable.  17 year old Snethemba Lukshozi presented her poem, instilling the belief in her fellow class mates, that ‘love has no shame’.  Nonjabulo Zondi (15) was passionate in her presentation of the importance of a person’s name, and how she is and always will be proud of her own name.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;The workshop concluded with Topaz reciting more poetry to an audience of awed learners. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;To view more information on the artwork/poetry presented on the banner, please follow the link here &lt;a href="http://www.afhsaportfolio.co.za/joseph-madisia-artist-and-luness-mpunwa-mhlope-poet-namibia/" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;http://www.afhsaportfolio.co.za/joseph-madisia-artist-and-luness-mpunwa-mhlope-poet-namibia/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-343277795889625139?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/343277795889625139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/chesterville-secondary-school-workshop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/343277795889625139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/343277795889625139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/chesterville-secondary-school-workshop.html' title='Chesterville Secondary School Workshop'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PGk8cM9MaB4/TrJBNI1wg9I/AAAAAAAAAHI/5_U3mBS0LJg/s72-c/P1000068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-257746911933957751</id><published>2011-11-01T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T04:56:36.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mowart Park School Workshop</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h0fzzJVwS_w/Tq_hmGLM9-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/txMtDlagYqE/s1600/Topaz%2Baddresses%2Bstudents.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h0fzzJVwS_w/Tq_hmGLM9-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/txMtDlagYqE/s320/Topaz%2Baddresses%2Bstudents.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5669998500491622370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;By Njabulo Ngobese&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Freedom defined through art and poetry were the shared sentiments of AFH (Art for Humanity) director Jan Jordaan, whose introductory speech to the 32 Mowart Park Girls that attended the Art and Social Justice Workshop kick started the day’s activities on a high note. Accompanied by the Human Rights Commission representative Eugene Raphalane, the message of freedom was further elaborated with a brief talk on responsibilities. The thin line between one’s right to express themselves and that expression being offensive to the next person was highlighted in Raphalane’s speech with a bold example he made of the Julius Malema situation with the “Kill the Boer” song. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;AFH poet Topaz then took over as the 32 attendants of the Art and Social Justice Workshop were led to the banner displayed on the school wall where he engaged them in the analysis of the art and poetry of Louise Almon (artist) and Myesha Jenkins (poet). After reading the displayed poem simultaneously, words of encouragement from Topaz graced the Mowart Park participants as they geared up to display their artistry through their imagination whilst having fun at the same time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;It was all systems go when the workshop participants engaged in their given tasks of drawing a piece of art and writing a poem that represents it (vice versa). Zizipho Gwilika, a grade 8 learner was the first to have her work on display. With a subject matter she claims keeps her motivated, &lt;i&gt;Love, Life &amp;amp; Legacy&lt;/i&gt; was the name of her piece. Linking creativity and reality, Zizipho describes her offering as a balance between seriousness and fun whilst the two are embedded together to represent a message of enlightenment. Grade 11 student Nombulelo Myeni was next on the list as she allowed the stretch of her imagination to paint a picture perfect tomorrow with her ideal husband. “I’m constantly thinking about the future”, says the 17 year old future star who further elaborated on the school workshop as a “source of great inspiration”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;The third piece of art and poetry came from Fikile Mthembu titled &lt;i&gt;None Sense&lt;/i&gt;. “I’m free to make a total idiot of myself through art and not be judged”, the noted sentiments in Fikile’s thought provoking piece. Her complex word play made for an interesting read as the audience was left astounded by the 16 year old’s mature pen sliding skills. Nosipho Gcina closed off the presentations with a piece about a broken heart of a young African girl. She simple stated “It was just a thought” when a question was posed about her work. Nosipho further elaborated by commanding the workshop for helping them in their levels of improvisation as far as combining art and poetry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Most of the participants in the workshop were enthused by the banner displayed on the school wall as it showed them the relationship between art and poetry and how the two relate to one another. All presentations lived up to excellence as the words of encouragement from AFH clearly played their hand in motivating the girls to outdo themselves. English and Art teacher Mrs D Reddy had positive things to say about the involvement of her students in the Art and Social Justice Workshop as she commanded the girls on their enthusiasm and ability to give out their best in any given task.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Topaz then delivered a poem that sparked up levels of excitement amongst the students as they requested for another one. Not known for falling short of excellence, he effortlessly breezed through his second poem as a huge standing ovation from the Mowart Park workshop participants followed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;Jan Jordaan concluded the workshop as he shared his joy and excitement on the success of the day’s events. 16 year old Nosipho Gcina gracefully gave thanks to AFH for their contribution to the school’s calendar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-ZA"&gt;For more information on the artwork &amp;amp; poetry presented on the banner please click on the link here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.afh.org.za/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=26&amp;amp;Itemid=65"&gt;http://www.afh.org.za/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=26&amp;amp;Itemid=65&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-257746911933957751?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/257746911933957751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/mowart-park-school-workshop.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/257746911933957751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/257746911933957751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/11/mowart-park-school-workshop.html' title='Mowart Park School Workshop'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h0fzzJVwS_w/Tq_hmGLM9-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/txMtDlagYqE/s72-c/Topaz%2Baddresses%2Bstudents.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-5268476534813750610</id><published>2011-10-27T01:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T03:14:37.121-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The African Art Centre, Shop &amp; Gallery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-algVbVryg50/Tqktg7sb_DI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZkA1mPmwkYw/s1600/AAC.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-algVbVryg50/Tqktg7sb_DI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZkA1mPmwkYw/s320/AAC.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668111649825618994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The rich historic background of the African Art Centre currently located on Florida Road in Morningside Durban, has over the past 50 years provided countless artists and craftspeople with opportunities of self employment and realization of their talents and skill. Under the leadership of the late Jo Thorpe in its first three decades of existense, the art centre has since operated as an autonomous non-profit organisation. The legacy of Thorpe and his contribution to the African Art Centre comes highly noted as he was responsible for single handedly putting Durban on the global map for running an art centre that was noted for its importance in black artistic development.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through various marketing initiatives with assistance from sponsors as well as supporters, the African Art Centre makes it a priority to help artists and craft-workers tap into domestic, provincial, national and international markets with their work. The organisation basically operates on the idealism of encouraging artists to become self empowered entities. The art centre plays its part in providing a professional enviroment where the works of these artists and craftspeople can be showcased.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boasting an impressive list of artists who have recieved international acclaim, the likes Azaria Mbatha, Tito Zungu, Gabisile Nkosi, William Zulu, Trevor Makhoba and Rueben Ndwandwe, have had the quality of their lives dramatically improved through the recognition of their talents. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The centre's doors are open to the most economically disadvantaged to the fustrated artists craving recognition for their work. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With an undisputed reputation for producing and supplying specialized high quality products as well as being recognised as one of the longest surviving South African organisations involved in the development and promotion of the work of artists and craft-workers, every purchase made at the African Art Centre provides income &amp;amp; employement for more than 600 artists and crafters currently supported by the organisation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Living by a motto that reads “An organisation of excellence which changes the lives of artists and crafters by empowering them through innovative skills training, development and promotion”, the future certainly looks promising for artists and craft-workers looking to build a successful future in the arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-5268476534813750610?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5268476534813750610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/10/african-art-centre-shop-gallery.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/5268476534813750610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/5268476534813750610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/10/african-art-centre-shop-gallery.html' title='The African Art Centre, Shop &amp; Gallery'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-algVbVryg50/Tqktg7sb_DI/AAAAAAAAAGw/ZkA1mPmwkYw/s72-c/AAC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-8813854007372805311</id><published>2011-10-27T00:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T01:02:28.064-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Giving Back To Somalia Benefit Concert</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HYJwbT3-OR8/TqkK-VzEORI/AAAAAAAAAGY/uWcoZGtUwyA/s1600/P1000643.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 320px; height: 240px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5668073672141977874" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HYJwbT3-OR8/TqkK-VzEORI/AAAAAAAAAGY/uWcoZGtUwyA/s320/P1000643.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On Friday the 21st of October 2011, AFH (Art for Humanity) launched the Giving Back to Somalia initiative through a free benefit concert that took place at DUT City Campus. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lending a hand in assisting the millions of Somalians who are currently battling through the drought and famine, AFH has taken it upon themselves to encourage DUT students to assist in this humanitarian crisis. Seeking donations of 1 tin of canned food from each learner, the Giving Back to Somalia initiative will run from 21 October till December 17. All food donations can be dropped off at the Art for Humanity office, room 107 next to the cashiers on the first floor at DUT City Campus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AFH is also proud to announce that Friday's benefit concert has recieved positive reviews from newspaper publications such as Isolezwe who ran the story on Monday's edition on page 14. Hopefully if we can get potential sponsors to come on board, we can expand the initiative into a campus tour that will go as far as Pietermaritzburg. The objective behind this, is not just about involving DUT only but reaching out to other institutions of learning as well to join in the fight against poverty in Somalia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Gift of the Givers organisation will be responsible for the transportation of all collected food to Somalia. For additional information on the project please contact the Art for Humanity office at 031 373 6610.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-8813854007372805311?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8813854007372805311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/10/giving-back-to-somalia-benefit-concert.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8813854007372805311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8813854007372805311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/10/giving-back-to-somalia-benefit-concert.html' title='Giving Back To Somalia Benefit Concert'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HYJwbT3-OR8/TqkK-VzEORI/AAAAAAAAAGY/uWcoZGtUwyA/s72-c/P1000643.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-6240064641911730633</id><published>2011-10-24T03:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T03:29:02.760-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shailja Patel Invades DUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fLvSHV5wGS8/TqUodCLqVbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/OezL6oaVA6U/s1600/Patel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666980185382737330" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fLvSHV5wGS8/TqUodCLqVbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/OezL6oaVA6U/s320/Patel.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 240px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 160px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dialogue Amongst Civilisations participant Shailja Patel paid a visit to DUT City Campus last week Wednesday as part of the 15th Annual Poetry Africa Workshops. Accompanied by Sandile Dikeni (South Africa) &amp;amp; Dikson (Zimbabwe), the workshop quickly showed signs of good things to come. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In her current visit to South Africa, Patel highlighted her brief tour around Cator Manor a township located on the outskirts of Durban and how much it intrigued her with its rich history and potential to produce good significant stories for international audiences. She also spoke of  the Cop 17 conference taking place in Durban later this year as she encouraged local journalists to start producing their own stories on their background environment before someone from outside snatches the opportunity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In true Patel style, she went out of the norm and initiated a poem amongst the audience that beared relevance to the upcoming Cop 17 summit. A piece that had the audience actively involved chanting "what are we brewing?", "who's gonna drink it?", who's gonna love it?" the purpose of the poem was to give students an idea of dazzling the rest of the world with the rich stories Durban and South Africa had to offer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She closed off the workshop with a poem that was inspired by her colleague promoting a message of unity amongst society.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-6240064641911730633?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6240064641911730633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/10/shailja-patel-invades-dut.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/6240064641911730633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/6240064641911730633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/10/shailja-patel-invades-dut.html' title='Shailja Patel Invades DUT'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fLvSHV5wGS8/TqUodCLqVbI/AAAAAAAAAGM/OezL6oaVA6U/s72-c/Patel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-1930362781340344327</id><published>2011-10-15T05:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T05:24:51.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AFH School Workshop at Chesterville Secondary</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/9XpE1amgRQ0/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9XpE1amgRQ0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9XpE1amgRQ0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 year old scholar, artist and poet Sne delivers a heart warming motivational piece at the Art for Humanity School Workshop at Chesterville Secondary.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-1930362781340344327?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1930362781340344327/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/10/afh-school-workshop-at-chesterville.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/1930362781340344327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/1930362781340344327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/10/afh-school-workshop-at-chesterville.html' title='AFH School Workshop at Chesterville Secondary'/><author><name>Art for Humanity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456558720062587571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ptIIb0uGcQo/TGUZmLONyoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/T34t45rAyzo/S220/afh.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-7366412996013239261</id><published>2011-10-06T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T23:55:24.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Live or Let Die</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jnJtFy0SeH4/To6iL5yLwoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/18reQQgXQrk/s1600/Love%2Bor%2BMoney.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jnJtFy0SeH4/To6iL5yLwoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/18reQQgXQrk/s320/Love%2Bor%2BMoney.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660640107024859778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A tour around Durban's art centres and galleries proved to be quite a fruitful experience when the last stop we made surprisingly gave purpose to the whole trip. It was an awakening to an issue that has never been openly brought up for discussion in the arts community,...divisions. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The thin line drawn between what is considered commercial art and that those of purists who practice solely for personal fulfilment, has widened a gap of differences between the two. Commercial art galleries have apparently been disregarded by most art purists, claiming that they do not cater for their specifications but focus primarily on the business aspect of the trade. Observing both arguments respectively, there is probable justification behind the manner in which commercial art galleries run their operations. According to an independent art gallery owner, the term 'commercial' shouldn't even be associated with their business or the work they do. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Along with the community of art purists who have expressed their discontent for the 'commercialisation' of art for profit gain, the independent gallery owner validated her argument stating that divisions are pointless if we are all working towards the same goal. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At the end of the day like anything under the sun, continuation and progress relies on sustainability. Unfortunately for most art purists who have rebelled against the concept of commercialising their work, their art has landed in places where it will never receive the appropriate accreditation both economically and socially. The money factor for 'commercial' art galleries defines their initial vision of how artists and their work should be represented to the general public. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is however sad to learn that most commercial art galleries do not accommodate up and coming artists due to the demands of their clients who warm up mostly to established names in the field. But the show must go on and common ground has to be established for the eradication of the gap between commercial and non-commercial art. The purpose of any form of artistry is to reach an audience and make an impact in their lives. This can only be accomplished if the work receives the appropriate platform to generate its accreditation and revenue.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-7366412996013239261?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7366412996013239261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/10/live-or-let-die.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7366412996013239261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7366412996013239261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/10/live-or-let-die.html' title='Live or Let Die'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jnJtFy0SeH4/To6iL5yLwoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/18reQQgXQrk/s72-c/Love%2Bor%2BMoney.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-7690795263550737584</id><published>2011-10-06T02:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T02:45:41.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAbE_71Z_i0/Th7Q0A1StgI/AAAAAAAAAF0/t7CIkjUMRlM/s1600/afh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAbE_71Z_i0/Th7Q0A1StgI/AAAAAAAAAF0/t7CIkjUMRlM/s1600/afh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Dear AFH Friends and Associates. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;AFH sends warm greetings and hopes that you are having a pleasant year thus far.&amp;nbsp; Please receive our newsletter of the month of September. 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font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;afh@dut.ac.za&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Art for Humanity...'the art of human rights'&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-7690795263550737584?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7690795263550737584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/10/dear-afh-friends-and-associates.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7690795263550737584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7690795263550737584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/10/dear-afh-friends-and-associates.html' title=''/><author><name>Art for Humanity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456558720062587571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ptIIb0uGcQo/TGUZmLONyoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/T34t45rAyzo/S220/afh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAbE_71Z_i0/Th7Q0A1StgI/AAAAAAAAAF0/t7CIkjUMRlM/s72-c/afh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-5262049541274132590</id><published>2011-09-28T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T00:13:44.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>War for Righteousness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6QP5hvA1auY/ToLI7GrflOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2QiE1sMjl54/s1600/zapiro.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6QP5hvA1auY/ToLI7GrflOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2QiE1sMjl54/s320/zapiro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657304999661638882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Image by Zapiro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It’s been an ongoing battle between the South African media and government about the proposed legislation of the Protection of Information Bill which hasn’t reached its decisive ruling. Contradictory to its grassroots policy of protecting and fighting for human rights, the ANC has apparently lost the plot in its ongoing journey of rectifying the injustices of the past government. Previous policies are now coming into play as the media has been put on a chokehold to censor any information that might prove to be detrimental to the reputation of the state. At what cost though as the question has been posed to the government’s rulings on the matter. Could it be that we are now entering the realm of a system of social injustice that is designed to protect and preserve the criminal minded figures in blue collar corruption? The ones who hold the answers to those questions are currently waging war at each other with the audience being the recipients and barriers of the final verdict.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It’s no surprise at all, that the South African government found it convenient to suppress its first threat to its agendas, the media. Known for its influential power on the general public, it was only a matter of time before civilians exercised their democratic right of rebelling against a corrupt government that has earned a reputation for squandering state funds. The proposed legislation of the Protection of Information Bill was initiated on the false basis of protecting and serving the interest of South Africans. However, the rejection of the bill by members of the media and general public, made it evident that the state was acting in its own interest. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The biggest victims should the final decision swing in the government’s favour, will be those blinded by the lack of information of what the state does with money that is suppose to serve its people. The slogan that won the ruling party a position of power back in 1994 “A better life for all” has now become a myth. It’s every South African’s responsibility to reject the Protection of Information Bill in the name of civil justice.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-5262049541274132590?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5262049541274132590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/war-for-righteousness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/5262049541274132590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/5262049541274132590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/war-for-righteousness.html' title='War for Righteousness'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6QP5hvA1auY/ToLI7GrflOI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2QiE1sMjl54/s72-c/zapiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-2270156964881871383</id><published>2011-09-23T00:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T01:33:18.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Heritage Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-om8UE_nFOVE/Tnw_OmBZjZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/kzaiqzIp7fI/s1600/Heritage.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-om8UE_nFOVE/Tnw_OmBZjZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/kzaiqzIp7fI/s320/Heritage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5655464752027635090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Excitement looms in the air as Heritage month reaches its pinnacle with the long awaited celebrations of tomorrow's holiday. Although September 24 was meant to be a commemoration of the late great King Shaka Zulu and his tribal following, Heritage Day has since been diversified to accommodate all cultures in different spheres of life across the country.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Durbanites can brace themselves for an array of activities taking place tomorrow across the city. The 14th Annual Is'cathamiya Competition will be gracing the Playhouse Theatre with a live musical showcase of home grown dance moves from the province's finest. Also Unit 11 an indie night club located on Stamford Hill will play host to the all black Johannesburg based rock band, Blk Jks. Celebrate Durban will present the Miss eThekwini Competition that will hold its reign at the Durban City Hall from 6:30pm till late with a showcase of twenty beauties who hold hopes of being crowned Miss eThekwini 2011.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With an exciting list of options to pick from, it seems like Durban is spoilt for choice on how they can engage in the celebrations of Heritage Day. AFH (Art for Humanity) wishes all South Africans a joyous holiday with the encouragement of unity, peace &amp;amp; love amongst all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-2270156964881871383?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2270156964881871383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-heritage-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/2270156964881871383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/2270156964881871383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/happy-heritage-day.html' title='Happy Heritage Day'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-om8UE_nFOVE/Tnw_OmBZjZI/AAAAAAAAAE4/kzaiqzIp7fI/s72-c/Heritage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-692051777266833071</id><published>2011-09-20T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-20T02:44:49.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arranged Marriages</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s6D4R_MC9DE/TnhdWNvdSRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/uLt6SWrIVho/s1600/wedding_hands.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654371968390875410" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s6D4R_MC9DE/TnhdWNvdSRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/uLt6SWrIVho/s320/wedding_hands.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 214px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As the celebrations continue for heritage month, we look at the long standing history of arranged marriages in the Indian community. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The practice of arranged marriages is now something of the past in most Indian communities around South Africa. Nowadays, the choice one makes with whom they choose to spend the rest of their lives with depends on how much they love that person. The whole idealism behind arranged marriages in the first place is based on the conservative nature of the Indian culture. Parents found it appropriate to choose a life long partner for the children because there were certain rules and regulations they had to follow when initiating the process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Status and class were the key elements of note when couples were in the process of being brought together. One could not marry outside of their class. The girl's family would look at the boy's status to see if he is worthy of marrying their daughter. . Unlike the Zulu culture with lobola, in the Indian community it is the girl that pays for the boy (Dowry), which in India is still practiced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although arranged marriages may seem ideal on a cultural level, socially they can backfire severely leaving room for promiscuity which can result to the contraction of HIV/AIDS and other sexually transmitted infections. The dissatisfaction of one of the parties in the relationship can easily compel them to seek gratification else where. Studies have shown that there is a higher chance of committing adultery if you are in a committed relationship with someone you don't love reason being there is very little loyalty built between the two people. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With the above as an added form to the AIDS epidemic, it is important for people to realise that as humans each individual has the right to make his/her own choices.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-692051777266833071?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/692051777266833071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/arranged-marriages.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/692051777266833071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/692051777266833071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/arranged-marriages.html' title='Arranged Marriages'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-s6D4R_MC9DE/TnhdWNvdSRI/AAAAAAAAAEw/uLt6SWrIVho/s72-c/wedding_hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-6233138371334925162</id><published>2011-09-15T23:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-16T00:51:50.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>South African Heritage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BPrBwsTSTzs/TnL_rnixHfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/YjZh8nahNV8/s1600/IMGP8049.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BPrBwsTSTzs/TnL_rnixHfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/YjZh8nahNV8/s320/IMGP8049.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652861607117659634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The westernisation of black society has over the years resulted in several cultural rituals being sidelined for practice. The use of traditional healing methods has been subjected to be demonic practice according to Christianity, a faith that has seized its dominance in black society since it's first arrival in Africa. Today's generation of black youths, stands as a reflection of what has been considered by elders as the lost generation. They destitute any knowledge of self.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The most hypocritical act according to a philosophy student I recently interviewed, lies in certain races embracing and celebrating heritage month without any knowledge of their cultural background. "Nowadays it's become a trend to follow the wave and scream 'heritage month' just because it's noted in our calender. If the day was not publicized as much, very few people would actually get into the spirit of celebrating the occasion" says  Khondlo Mtshali who has strong views about today's black society lacking knowledge of their culture. One might argue though that Khondlo's argument is one sided and only points out to one specific race group. A coloured girl once brought something to my attention that I found to be quite interesting. She stated that the coloured race in South Africa has no historic origin that they can identify with. Being a "mixed breed" has made it extremely hard  for them to find some form of grounding and cultural background.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So the question arises, what is the purpose of celebrating heritage day if today's generation being the future leaders of this country have very little or no knowledge at all of their grassroots? Perhaps the month should be used to it's fullest capacity to educate and cultivate the youth of their origins. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-6233138371334925162?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6233138371334925162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/generation-x.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/6233138371334925162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/6233138371334925162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/generation-x.html' title='South African Heritage'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BPrBwsTSTzs/TnL_rnixHfI/AAAAAAAAAEo/YjZh8nahNV8/s72-c/IMGP8049.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-2792339942106709620</id><published>2011-09-11T22:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-12T03:33:22.537-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tribute to Biko</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-snrooU0xjeo/Tm3f3VU0OhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/JGaUlVvjFJM/s1600/Steve_Biko.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-snrooU0xjeo/Tm3f3VU0OhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/JGaUlVvjFJM/s320/Steve_Biko.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651419249130093074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Heritage months pays homage and respect to a fallen soldier who fought for the liberation of our country during the apartheid regime, Steven Bantu Biko.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Black is beautiful", the famous slogan the late anti-apartheid activist Stephen Bantu Biko was known for still bears relevance in today's times where the loss of cultural identity remains a threat in the current generation of black youths. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Born in King Williams Town in the Eastern Cape, South Africa in 1946, Steve Biko showed early signs of political activism through his expulsion from Lovedale High School. Although still in his youth, Biko was already motivated to challenge a system of social injustice he felt had a negative connotation on black society. NUSAS (National Union of South African Students) was a multiracial politically moderate organisation that Steve Biko first joined while in Medical School. Firm on his beliefs to give people of colour a voice of their own, Biko went on to form SASO (South African Student Organisation) which eventually revolved to become BCM (Black Conscience Movement). Steve Biko was elected as the organisation's first president.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It wasn't long before Steve Biko's name became the centre of attention in the South African government books. Posing a threat to a system he was adamant on destroying, Biko was ruled out as a terrorist by the government. Numerous efforts were made to shut down his political activities as countless arrests &amp;amp; detentions by the police became a norm for Biko. His calling as an anti-apartheid activist however came to a tragic end. On September 12 1977, Stephen Bantu Biko was killed while in the custody of police after being interrogated, starved and brutally beaten. An autopsy conducted after his death confirmed that he died of brain lesions. His funeral was attended by thousands and thousands of masses who bided farewell to a soldier who fought for a now liberated South Africa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We salute you Stephen Bantu Biko. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-2792339942106709620?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2792339942106709620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/tribute-to-biko.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/2792339942106709620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/2792339942106709620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/tribute-to-biko.html' title='Tribute to Biko'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-snrooU0xjeo/Tm3f3VU0OhI/AAAAAAAAAEg/JGaUlVvjFJM/s72-c/Steve_Biko.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-7864495447921357907</id><published>2011-09-07T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T22:06:24.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hip Hop Geba (The Purpose)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-defff2d3d939f3ff" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddefff2d3d939f3ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332632449%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33906263ED1D34B6BCAFADB5E5954CC2679611C9.25E3FA1B7FF3EB0DA3FFF8CBFE5CE8EA536BE986%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddefff2d3d939f3ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0hZtsHVtzzV4F15eom3eUct8rH0&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v20.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Ddefff2d3d939f3ff%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332632449%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33906263ED1D34B6BCAFADB5E5954CC2679611C9.25E3FA1B7FF3EB0DA3FFF8CBFE5CE8EA536BE986%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Ddefff2d3d939f3ff%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D0hZtsHVtzzV4F15eom3eUct8rH0&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;According to ancient history, the sound of poetry, the drum and rhythm, earned its origions in the continent of Africa. With the enslavement of African civilians to serve under their respectful masters as slaves, the spirit of music &amp;amp; poetry transcended to foreign lands where it found a new language that would have universal appeal and break barriers to reach a broader audience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iGeba, is a Zulu term for isiZulu the language. It represents a culture that has seized its dominance in the province of KwaZulu-Natal. Existing in the borders of Inanda, is a rich history of fallen kings who were known as 'Izimbongi' which translates to 'poets' in English. Their visions and dreams were usually interprited through their poetry and song. That particular chapter in history is now represented by a new breed of artists who have carried that torch left behind by their predecessors. 'Hip Hop Geba' is the evolution of Zulu poetry layered over 'break-beats' influenced by a variety of genres from jazz to soul music. Pioneering the movement for future generations to follow is Merel, a born &amp;amp; breded native of Inanda, who has been pushing an agenda of note that has encouraged lovers of art and music to take note of the distinguished genre, 'Hip Hop Geba'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The release of his 2008 self titled debut underground EP sparked a lot of talk around the 23 year old music phenomenon. Reaching an audience that ranged from the youth to adults, Merel's style of song writing displayed a great sense of maturity. It encouraged the youth to value, appreciate and celebrate black heritage with efforts to preserve the Zulu language from extinction. According to a video interview where Merel was asked to break down the meaning behind 'Hip Hop Geba', he simply stated that "the genre represents fallen kings &amp;amp; poets who spoke for their people. Shaka is a highly commercialised concept of someone that was regarded as the greatest king in the Zulu nation. But history does not speak of greater kings who fought the same fight Shaka did. Those are the kings I speak for and represent in my music".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With concerns looming over the loss of cultural identity amongst the current generation of black youths, 'Hip Hop Geba' seems like an ideal medium for encouraging youngsters to revisit their history and learn about their heritage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-7864495447921357907?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=defff2d3d939f3ff&amp;type=video/mp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7864495447921357907/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/hip-hop-geba-purpose.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7864495447921357907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7864495447921357907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/hip-hop-geba-purpose.html' title='Hip Hop Geba (The Purpose)'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-4956981898639906062</id><published>2011-09-04T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-05T00:54:13.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A School Of Historic Wealth</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jwe8PRpnoq4/TmR-WswulmI/AAAAAAAAAEY/9oomqG2WTHk/s1600/staff%252520photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5648778761067206242" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jwe8PRpnoq4/TmR-WswulmI/AAAAAAAAAEY/9oomqG2WTHk/s320/staff%252520photo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A location that houses some of Durban's richest heritage, Inanda is a township located on the outskirts of the city's metropolis. The home of late revolutionary figures such as Mahatma Gandhi &amp;amp; John Langalibalele Dube, Durban is well recognised for its diversified cultural blend that has played a vital role in shaping South Africa's rich history.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inanda Seminary, an all girls school with a 141 years of academic excellence, is a living testament of Inanda's rich historic background. Having produced some of South Africa's well respected figures both in the cooperate and political spheres, Inanda Seminary has prided itself at living up to its motto of ''Shine wherever you are''. With an impressive 100% pass rate in 2010, Inanda Seminary remains firm on maintaining its academic excellence that was established when the school was first launched in 1869 by American Missionaries. Mary Kelly Edwards, an American Missionary, was the school's first appointed principal. Her impressive leadership skills helped set a high standard of academic achievements that have put the school in the noted eye of global icons such as Nelson Mandela and South Africa's current president Jacob Zuma. Mr Mandela was responsible for assisting in finding Inanda Seminary sponsorship from Sappi to keep the school going after it was on the verge of closing down due to the lack of funds. Madiba's historic visit to the school took place on August 13th 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since then, Inanda Seminary has carried its traditional standards of high excellence both academically and morally. With funding from sponsors, the school has been able to run a bursary program that is aimed at disadvantaged pupils. The bursary covers both boarding &amp;amp; tuition costs. With Heritage month now in full effect, AFH gives praise to Inanda Seminary for their long standing monumental contribution to the history pages of Durban &amp;amp; South Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-4956981898639906062?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4956981898639906062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/school-of-historic-wealth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/4956981898639906062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/4956981898639906062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/09/school-of-historic-wealth.html' title='A School Of Historic Wealth'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jwe8PRpnoq4/TmR-WswulmI/AAAAAAAAAEY/9oomqG2WTHk/s72-c/staff%252520photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-564067689219213924</id><published>2011-08-31T22:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T23:47:07.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring Break</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNczN2HE9O4/Tl8p90ehWKI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PXn77YNLrkQ/s1600/celebrating_durban_halala.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 160px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNczN2HE9O4/Tl8p90ehWKI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PXn77YNLrkQ/s320/celebrating_durban_halala.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647278599781308578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Providing escapism from the bone chilling winter season, today marks the official start to everyone's favourite time of the year, spring. Excitement looms in the air as Durbanites can brace themselves for an array of festivities that will be gracing our shores. September being Heritage month, will see various celebrations across the country paying homage to South Africa's diverse and rich cultures.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Celebrate Durban Halala 2011" is a yearly festival that combines music, art, dance, sport &amp;amp; various other activities that celebrate the spirit of humanity as well as embrace the various cultures that co-exist within Durban and South Africa as a whole. Art for Humanity (AFH) an NGO operating at the Durban University of Technology's City Campus under the directorship of Jan Jordaan, will be adding its contributions to the Celebrate Durban festivities by conducting workshops at 5 different schools around the Durban area. The idea behind the workshops is to encourage the youth to express themselves through their art. Whether it be poetry or sketches of drawings or paintings, the workshops give school children a voice that challenges any form of human injustice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The celebrations of Heritage month kick started yesterday at the Green Hub as Celebrate Durban was officially launched. Durban's mayor James Nxumalo and eThekwini Spokesperson Loganathan Logie Naidoo were some of the guests present at the launch. Judging from the success of the launch, September promises endless excitement for Durbanites, local &amp;amp; international guests who will be gracing our shores during this month.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more festivities taking place during the Celebrate Durban Halala 2011, visit: http://www.durbanexperience.co.za/Media/Pages/Halala_Durban_2011.aspx&lt;div&gt;For updates on the AFH school workshops you can visit our blog page: http://www.afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-564067689219213924?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/564067689219213924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/spring-break.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/564067689219213924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/564067689219213924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/spring-break.html' title='Spring Break'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WNczN2HE9O4/Tl8p90ehWKI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PXn77YNLrkQ/s72-c/celebrating_durban_halala.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-2627424867079290108</id><published>2011-08-31T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T01:01:09.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Angel of Mercy/For Our Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;An Angel of Mercy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Judy Woodborne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gRz9be4vszE/Tl3p21wDLyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NjggJZA_Q5E/s1600/woodborneart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gRz9be4vszE/Tl3p21wDLyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NjggJZA_Q5E/s320/woodborneart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646926636143292194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Not knowing when the dawn will come, I open every door" - Emily Dickinson, Poet.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Judy Woodborne was born in 1966 in Cape Town. She obtained her BA in Fine Arts from Michaelis School of Fine Art in 1988 and an advanced Diploma in Printmaking with distinction in 1989. She was awarded her Master’s of Fine Arts degree with distinction from the University of Cape Town in 1993 with a dissertation entitled Moria, a Eulogy of Folly. She lives and works in Cape Town, and is a resident artist at Spencer Street Studios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;For our children&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Makhosazana Xaba&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Write the wrongs  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on our girls and boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for everyone to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;about every single one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then there’ll be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no excuse not to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right the wrongs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on our girls and boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who in their own right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deserve a national rite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for all to declare: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Respect, Protect and Fulfill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Rights of Girls and Boys.      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right the wrongs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on our girls and boys&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who rightly await &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the nation’s loud voices:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Respect, Protect and Fulfill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Rights of Girls and Boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right at birth our children expect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every right-minded person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to know without being told&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that normalcy demands that we&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Respect, Protect and Fulfill&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Rights of Girls and Boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mo ntlheng ya bana ba rona  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Setswana translation coordinated by Dr Maria Letsie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Siamisa diphoso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mo basetsaneng le mo basimaneng ba rona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bao ka tshiamo ba  letetseng&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mantswe a kwa godimo a setshaba:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tlotla, Sireletsa le go Diragatsa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ditshiamelo tsa Basetsana le Basimane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography of Makhosazana Xaba&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Makhosazana (Khosi) Xaba was born on 10 July 1957 in Greytown, KwaZulu-Natal to Glenrose Nomvula Mbatha and Rueben Bejanmin Xaba. She grew up in Ndaleni as the second of five children and currently lives in Jozi. these hands is her debut collection of poetry. She is one of the 12 poets ISIS-X, a women-only anthology of poetry and photography (Botsotso).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Before turning to writing, Khosi worked as a women’s health specialist for both local and international NGOs. She wrote and published extensively on health systems management, gender and health, and women’s health policies. She is currently a Writing Fellow at the Wits Institute for Social and Economic Research (WISER) working on a nonfiction biography project for a year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She has an MA in Creative Writing from the University of the Witwatersrand. She is the winner of the Deon Hofmeyr Award for Creative Writing (2005) for her unpublished short story called Running. Khosi’s poems have also appeared in: Timbila, Sister Namibia, poetsagainstthewar website, Women in Writing, Botsotso, South African Writing, Green Dragon and Echoes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-2627424867079290108?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2627424867079290108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/angel-of-mercyfor-our-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/2627424867079290108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/2627424867079290108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/angel-of-mercyfor-our-children.html' title='An Angel of Mercy/For Our Children'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gRz9be4vszE/Tl3p21wDLyI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NjggJZA_Q5E/s72-c/woodborneart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-3499146923732054796</id><published>2011-08-31T00:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T00:43:59.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Precious Cargo/Her Elements of Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Precious Cargo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ernestine White&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfsaoTuDrPs/Tl3lsK782mI/AAAAAAAAAEA/63VI7-WhVYE/s1600/whiteart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 303px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfsaoTuDrPs/Tl3lsK782mI/AAAAAAAAAEA/63VI7-WhVYE/s320/whiteart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646922054805281378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Nobody cares if you can't dance well. Just get up and dance. Great dancers are not great because of their technique, they are great because of their passion" - &lt;i&gt;Martha Graham, American Choreographer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ernestine White received a Master's degree in Fine Arts from the University of Cape Town in 2004. She has participated in numerous group exhibitions and also received a Master Printer Certificate from the Tamarind Institute, Alberquerque, New Mexico.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ernestine is currently the exhibition coordinator-curator for the Parliamentary Millennium Project at the Parliament of the Republic of South Africa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Her elements of life &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chantel Erfort&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Face full and bright like the moon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Her dreams fly across the sky &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Before bad dreams gather like clouds. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And yesterday she was just 8 years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Now face full and bright like fire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Her eyes dart across the room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Before tears well like water&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And yesterday she was just 8 years old&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Now face full but not&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Bright&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Dulls into anger as she cries.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ekuqakatheke ePilwenakhe &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;IsiNdebele translation: F Mahlangu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ubuso obumomothekako ebuphazima njengenyezi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Amabhudango wakhe aphapha hlangana nesibhakabhaka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ngaphambi kobana amabhudango amambi angahlangana njengamafu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Izolo lokhu ubeneminyaka ebu-8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Gadesi ubuso obumomomothekako buphazima njengomlilo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Amehlwakhe agijima kilo loke ikamero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ngaphambi kobana iinyembezi ziwe njengamanzi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Izolo lokhu ubeneminyaka ebu-8&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Gadesi ubuso buyamamatheka kodwana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Abuphazimi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Bukhombisa ilaka nakalilako&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography of Chantel Erfort&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Chantel Erfort is a writer, assistant editor at Cape Community Newspapers, co-foudner of a community arts projct the COLOUR: Spirit of the Flats, and co-owner of the community-based record label, DALA FLAT MUSIC. She oversees the DALA FLAT MUSIC’s 38 Special Words and Music project and is in the process of completing her first book The Meditation and Maths of Leaving, a compilation of short stories, poetry and letters to a long-lost friend.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;At all times through her writing, Chantel strives to maintain and uphold the ethos of social upliftment through the arts as expressed by the DALA FLAT MUSIC and the COLOUR: Spirit of the Flats. Her work has been published in Women Flashing, a compilation of Flash Fiction by South African women writers (2005). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-3499146923732054796?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/3499146923732054796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/precious-cargoher-elements-of-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3499146923732054796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3499146923732054796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/precious-cargoher-elements-of-life.html' title='Precious Cargo/Her Elements of Life'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JfsaoTuDrPs/Tl3lsK782mI/AAAAAAAAAEA/63VI7-WhVYE/s72-c/whiteart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-6552465418996276309</id><published>2011-08-30T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-31T00:24:07.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weighing And Wanting/The Private Eucharist</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Diane Victor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Weighing and Wanting&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p-oxuC9PxGw/Tl3hCLnXwJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/AKFbp3qdgSM/s1600/victorart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p-oxuC9PxGw/Tl3hCLnXwJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/AKFbp3qdgSM/s320/victorart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646916935386382482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Is it too much to ask that women be spared the daily struggle for superhuman beauty in order to offer it to the caresses of a sub-humanly ugly mate?" - &lt;i&gt;Germaine Greer, Academician&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Diane Victor has worked in art making since graduating in printmaking in 1986 from Wits University. She has worked as an artist and lecturer at various institutions since 1992; teaching drawing and etching mainly at Pretoria University, but also at Wits Technikon (now University of Johannesburg), Pretoria Technikon (now Tshwane University of Technology), UNISA, Wits University, Vaal Technikon and recently at Rhodes University.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diane’s determination to remain unbound to any one institution in a preference for flexible teaching, ties to her belief in cross-pollination between departments being more effective for her than administrative bondage to any one. This has allowed Diane the freedom to continue almost full time with her own personal art making processes and commissioned work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She received the ABSA Atelier Award in 1988 granting ten months’ work and stay in Paris. Other residencies include a UNESCO residency in Vienna in 1999, a residency from Ampersand Foundation to New York City in 1998 and Vermont studio in the USA in 2002. Diane has had four solo shows at the Goodman Gallery since 1992 and exhibits consistently in South Africa and internationally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Private Eucharist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Michelle McGrane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The old woman behind the pharmacy counter &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;passes forward a brown paper packet, her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shrivelled hands mottled, liver-spotted;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the accusatory, tight-lipped mien pronounces,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You young women destroy your health.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Listen Ouma, you're tempted to explain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you don't know the half of it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Instead, you smile, fade to nothing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;concentrate on crackling paper, your fingers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fidgety, thin-skinned animals.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Consecrated capsule on outstretched tongue,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;squatting in a darkened room, you receive&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the Holy Sacrament for Hungry Girls;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a private Eucharist to appease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your bare boned God of Reduction.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Give me this day my daily resolve, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the grace not to let a single morsel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pass through these lips, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After mass, spiritual ebullience: dry mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dizziness jaw-clenching palpitations…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clutching the rosary of your martyrdom,   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;speedy strong in occult absolution,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you shrug with the insouciance &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of the pardoned penitent;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;every true believer pays a price.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Privaatnagmaal &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Afrikaans translation: Marí Peté&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gehurk in ‘n skemer kamer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kapsule geheilig op die tong, ontvang jy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;die Sakrament vir Honger Dogters;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;‘n Privaatnagmaal om jou benerige&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;God van Vermindering&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;te bevredig.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gee my vandag my daaglikse wilskrag,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;die genade om nie ‘n enkele krummel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;oor my lippe te laat nie,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;amen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography of Michelle McGrane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Born in 1974 in Zimbabwe, Michelle McGrane spent her childhood in Malawi, and moved to South Africa with her family when she was fourteen. She has lived in Pietermaritzburg since 1988. Michelle has published two collections of poetry, Fireflies &amp;amp; Blazing Stars (2002) and Hybrid (2003). She was the recipient of the South African Writers' Circle Hilde Slinger Poetry Award in 2003 and the Quill Award in 2004.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Her poems have been published in local literary journals such as Fidelities, Botsotso, Kotaz, LitNet and Timbila as well as internationally in the United Kingdom, America and Canada. Michelle is dedicated to promoting South African writing and has a strong commitment to developing her work and the work of other writers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She was involved as a mentor in the Agenda Feminist Media Project Creative Writing Programme in 2004 and was a participant in the Centre for the Book's Turning the Page festival of emerging South African writers held in 2004. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-6552465418996276309?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6552465418996276309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/weighing-and-wantingthe-private.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/6552465418996276309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/6552465418996276309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/weighing-and-wantingthe-private.html' title='Weighing And Wanting/The Private Eucharist'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-p-oxuC9PxGw/Tl3hCLnXwJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/AKFbp3qdgSM/s72-c/victorart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-8158391159261889490</id><published>2011-08-30T02:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T02:57:04.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acting Together (Join the Conversation)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0PMMbidIL04/Tlyx9UNV0xI/AAAAAAAAADw/3yI21pxoOgk/s1600/actingtogetherlogomainpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 229px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646583699770561298" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0PMMbidIL04/Tlyx9UNV0xI/AAAAAAAAADw/3yI21pxoOgk/s320/actingtogetherlogomainpg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A collaborative effort between Brandeis University and Theatre Without Borders has resulted in a project that has been in the running for the past six years working towards peacebuilding and performance in art whilst creating venues for artistic and scholarly exchange. This project is called "Acting Together (Join the Conversation)".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Acting Together On The World Stage" is a feature-length documentary that will be launched this fall by "Acting Together". The documentary will comprise of a toolkit of videos and printed guides to aid educators, practitioners and policy makers. There will also be the first of two volumes of an anthology entitled Acting Together: Performance and the Creative Transformation of Conflict. The screening of the documentary will be on a global scale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Film and print resources produced by &lt;em&gt;Acting Together&lt;/em&gt; are a result of focused conversations and case studies that include highlight artists, peacebuilders and community leaders from every continent. The global outreach of the project streches as far as the aborigional community of Australia to artists holding their governments accountable for crimes in Uganda and the former Yogoslavia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The art serves as a common factor between global communities that have all undergone similar trials and tribulations when it comes to social injustice. A project of &lt;em&gt;Acting Together's&lt;/em&gt; calibre, bridges the gaps between all the cultures of the world and provides them with a platform to speak a common language of peace and righteousness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-8158391159261889490?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8158391159261889490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/acting-together-join-conversation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8158391159261889490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8158391159261889490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/acting-together-join-conversation.html' title='Acting Together (Join the Conversation)'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0PMMbidIL04/Tlyx9UNV0xI/AAAAAAAAADw/3yI21pxoOgk/s72-c/actingtogetherlogomainpg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-8911185208724046089</id><published>2011-08-30T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-30T01:54:17.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother-Daughter/My Imagination &amp; Daughter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mother-Daughter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elizabeth Vels&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2daB9vhXsz8/Tlyhvu7oMcI/AAAAAAAAADo/yNMOcRP9U-w/s1600/velsart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 223px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646565874239812034" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2daB9vhXsz8/Tlyhvu7oMcI/AAAAAAAAADo/yNMOcRP9U-w/s320/velsart.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Never give up, for that is just the place and time that the tide will turn" - Harriet Beecher Stowe (writer)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elizabeth Vels works in mixed media where she layers fragile and cast papers, etching, thread, stitching, paint, ink and text to make artists books and small sequantial works, or larger composite pieces on streched canvas. Her work mines the archaeology of her life of which according to her "reveals the miraculous in the every day".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has work in Major Public Collections that include the S.A National Gallery Cape Town, Pretoria Art Gallery, Durban Art Gallery, Johannesburg Art Museum, South African Council of Churches, Sasol Collection, University of Stellenbosch to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Poem:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;MY IMAGINATION &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teilharde Fregona&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;My mother gets ready to go out&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I inhale her perfume so rich and so deep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;The smell entangles my senses like the vines of a tree&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;She quickly leaves and I fall off to sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Colours explode, fireworks of my imagination&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;My mind is filled with hope, memories and dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;All the information and knowledge is kept there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Like a bag overflowing ripped at the seams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I open my eyes but my room is shrouded in darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I am scared of the dark, a beast of the night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I shut my eyes tightly and hear the front door&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;It’s my mother she’s back, things will be alright.     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;DAUGHTER&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Charl Fregona&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;There are things you should know about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;My silent heart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;My dumb tongue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I know that you breathe the echo of perfume on my pillow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;That you clothe yourself in my gown,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Black silk, twist your hair round,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Try to wear my frown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;That you sing to keep me in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;And stagger across the floor of your life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Wearing my ridiculous stilettos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Because you think you are alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I push back mute longing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;We see exactly who we are in our mirrors.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Because you are patterned in my cells,    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I carry you across the great divide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Along that steep edge between death and forever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Lead us through the struggle of birth into love of living.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;My divine burden, my heart speaks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I have been before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;You are not home alone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;I am here with strong round walls to enclose you.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Umcabango wami&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Siswati translation of poem extract coordinated by Dr Maria Letsie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ngihogela emakha akhe ladulile nalanukelelako&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Leliphunga livakala emiveni yami njengensimu yetihlahla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Imibala iyadubuka, imililo lekhona emicabangweni yami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ingcondvo yami igcwele ngelitsemba, tinkhumbulo kanye nemaphupho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ngivule emehlo ami kodvwa likamelo lami likhungatfwe bumnyama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ndvodzakati&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Siswati translation of poem extract coordinated by Dr Maria Letsie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ngiyati kutsi uphefumlela emakha lamnandzi emcamelweni wakho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Utigcokisa I-gawuni yami,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Isilika lemnyama,ushwile tinwele takho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Uzama kuswaca njengami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Kutsi uyahlabela kute ungigcine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Kungumtfwalo wami, inhlitiyo yami iyakhuluma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ngikwentile kucala.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Awusiwedvwa laph’ ekhaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ngikhona netindvonga leticinile ngikukakile. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography of Teilharde &amp;amp; Charl Fregona&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tei Fregona was born in 1992 in Durban and is a student in Kloof High School.She has had three books published by Umsinsi Press. Tei sings, plays the guitar and loves reading. She is currently planning on becoming a pop star, but cannot make up her mind if she would rather train dolphins or be a trapeze artist instead. Tei has been writing poetry since she started reading and writing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Charl Fregona was born in Prieska, in the Northern Cape, but grew up in Zimbabwe. Charl is an instructional designer at the Centre for Higher Education Development at the Durban University of Technology, and is currently studying for a PhD in web-based learning and teaching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She has three children, loves to read and travel. Her first poem was published at the age of nine and she has subsequently been published in Zimbabwe, South Africa and the United States as a short story writer, a poet and a novelist. She has edited a number of poetry anthologies, one of which is Liz Vels’s collection, Handspun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-8911185208724046089?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8911185208724046089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/mother-daughtermy-imagination-daughter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8911185208724046089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8911185208724046089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/mother-daughtermy-imagination-daughter.html' title='Mother-Daughter/My Imagination &amp; Daughter'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2daB9vhXsz8/Tlyhvu7oMcI/AAAAAAAAADo/yNMOcRP9U-w/s72-c/velsart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-2386819788501659087</id><published>2011-08-29T02:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T05:10:58.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Women with a Cause</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Jkhg9v8MBU/TluA2R2zN_I/AAAAAAAAADg/LfaHk4Clz5g/s1600/philani-mothers.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 109px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Jkhg9v8MBU/TluA2R2zN_I/AAAAAAAAADg/LfaHk4Clz5g/s320/philani-mothers.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646248227833591794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A project that has prided itself at taking initiative in addressing issues related to social and gender injustice has been the cornerstone for art feminists that hold no prisoners when it comes to political action for women's rights. &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;                                                                                      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Philani Printing Project was initiated in 1997 by the Philani Nutrition Project, the Western Cape Department of Social Services and primarily funded by South Africa's Department of Welfare. Established by a group of Xhosa women artists, the Philani Printing Project was built on the grounds of empowering women both politically and socially. The program educates, employs and empowers women with all the necessary skills to eradicate social ills such as child malnutrition and poverty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The foundation of the Philani Printing Project was built around the ideology of empowering women first with financial security of which transfers to independence and then results to mothers taking better care of their children's needs. The Philani Printing Project has its roots firm in the South African township regions where the rate of unemployment and poverty are at its peak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The work produced at the Philani Printing Project is exhibited and sold both locally and internationally and they operate at the Crossroads township on the outskirts of Cape Town. For more information, visit their website at : &lt;a href="http://www.philani.org.za/about.php"&gt;http://www.philani.org.za/about.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-2386819788501659087?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/2386819788501659087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/women-with-cause.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/2386819788501659087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/2386819788501659087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/women-with-cause.html' title='Women with a Cause'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7Jkhg9v8MBU/TluA2R2zN_I/AAAAAAAAADg/LfaHk4Clz5g/s72-c/philani-mothers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-6446840661129038803</id><published>2011-08-29T00:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-29T00:37:08.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hope/Every Mother Hobo Is My Mother</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hope&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bronwen Vaughan-Evans&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RVWtx6JVVik/TltA5KA1xGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/N2wXC1J6ekA/s1600/vaughanevansart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 99px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RVWtx6JVVik/TltA5KA1xGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/N2wXC1J6ekA/s320/vaughanevansart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646177908523648098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"When you find peace within yourself, you become the kind of person who can live at peace with others" - &lt;i&gt;Peace Pilgrim, Spiritual Leader&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The University of Natal graduate with a Master's degree in Fine Art in 1995, Bronwen Vaughan-Evans is a Durban based artist that has received a merit award in for the Sasol New Signatures Art Competition and has been involved in solo exhibitions that include the &lt;i&gt;One-Zero-One &lt;/i&gt;exhibition and the &lt;i&gt;Negotiated Spaces &lt;/i&gt;exhibition that was shared with Nontobeko Ntombela at the end of 2006.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bronwen is currently lecturing part time in the Fine Art Department at the Durban University of Technology.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Every mother Hobo is my mother&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nise Malange &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was born under the bridge of the harbour&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was born with double pneumonia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frail, underweight and undernourished&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone thought I was not going to live&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But my mother said I was a fighter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A tiny ugly little fighter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whose umbilical cord was cut by a mother hobo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Using the broken beer bottle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My frail body only covered by old smelly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Towels and rugs from all the mother hobos around me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was surrounded by love and caring&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every cents was kept to buy me formula and bottle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everyone collected old baby clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My skin does not know the softness of baby clothes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did not know the smell of new clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So this is what I was told&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what did I know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What have I experience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pain is my name and hunger is my middle name&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I fight every day because other girls do not like me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sniff glue so that I can be brave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I smoke dagga so that I can hallucinate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And feel good about my self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never beg for money for food&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But work for it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Since five men have open my legs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And touch my private parts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every mother claimed me as hers so that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They can sell me as a sex slave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And get money for gavin (concoction of spirit, pineapple etc)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Six seven I remember every penetration, sweat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And scream of every colour and size&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I do not remember when I have my first period&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But remember men yelling and screaming because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was dirty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So do not judge because you do not know where&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I come from   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do not ask me where my home is because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never have one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do not ask me about my mother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who gave birth to me because she died?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Few months after I was born&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do not ask me about my father because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every homeless man in the street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is my father&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am no longer the tiny ugly duck anymore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But beautiful and a body of a modeller&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but suffer from suffer and irritate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my bosses when I have attacks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am still in the streets of Durban&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I come out only at night because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am now a professional sex slave,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My body is an income for a  man&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who claims to be my father&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But still sleeps with me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;he collects money paid to abuse my body   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get bitten up and horrible things done&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To my little body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am sometimes treated like a queen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I am to serve dollars and euros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I get pampered and perfumed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I drink red wine and eat prawns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But cannot be in the streets for days&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because of all the money they pay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So do not judge me but pray for me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because I do not know who will&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Push me down the 15th floor    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know under this thick skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is still that little ugly fighter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who is still underweight and undernourished?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who still fight in the street so that she can lives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Any bridge under the harbour is my sanctuary&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because that is where my umbilical cord lies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is also, where my mother afterbirth is buried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That where my home is.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is where my memory begins    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Umama onguSkhotheni ungumama wami&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IsiZulu translation of poem extract: Nise Malange&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngizalwe ngaphansi kwebholoho nginenyumoniya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngondile,ngimncane ngingondlekile kodwa ngiyisiqhwaga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inkaba yami yanqunywa ngebhodlela likabhiya elifile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Umzimba wami awubazi ubuntofontofo bezingubo zabantwana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngazi ubuhlungu,indlala nokwesaba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngibhema iglu ukuze ngithole isibindi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngibuye ngibheme nensangu ukuze ngidakwe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Angikaze ngiyicele imali, ngiyayisebenzela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kusukela ngineminyaka emihlanu ngiyisigqila socansi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Manje amadoda akhokha amadola namayuro aphesheya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngiyashaywa,ngidakiswe ngihlukunyezwe ngokocansi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngakhoke ungangihluleli ngoba awazi lapho ngiphuma khona.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography of Nise Malange&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Nise Malange is the current director of the BAT Centre, and was born in Cape Town. She has been involved in social, political and community work for many years. After the unbanning of all political organisations in 1991, Nise founded the Stories that Can Heal project, an initiative that focused on the victims of political violence, using stories and poetry as means of healing past traumas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In 1996, when the Truth and Reconciliation hearings were being undertaken, Nise’s project was invited to extend its work to help victims come to terms with the distressful conditions they were facing. She is currently working with young women who have been victims of rape and sexual abuse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-6446840661129038803?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6446840661129038803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/hopeevery-mother-hobo-is-my-mother.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/6446840661129038803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/6446840661129038803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/hopeevery-mother-hobo-is-my-mother.html' title='Hope/Every Mother Hobo Is My Mother'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RVWtx6JVVik/TltA5KA1xGI/AAAAAAAAADQ/N2wXC1J6ekA/s72-c/vaughanevansart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-5141460799319436246</id><published>2011-08-25T22:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T22:55:56.185-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Children Should Be Seen And Heard/My World In Mama's Hands</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Children Should Be Seen And Heard&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Avitha Sooful&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zjI1uCVM4tE/Tlc04xnNceI/AAAAAAAAADI/tD1-8gjwTTc/s1600/soofulart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zjI1uCVM4tE/Tlc04xnNceI/AAAAAAAAADI/tD1-8gjwTTc/s320/soofulart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645038807927321058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I decided it is better to scream. Silence is the real crime against humanity" - &lt;i&gt;Nadezhda Mandelstam, Russian writer, Hope Against Hope&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Avi Sooful holds a Masters degree in Fine Art from the University of KwaZulu-Natal, Durban. She is currently a senior lecturer at the Vaal University of Technology, Vanderbijlpark. She has participated in various exhibitions nationally and internationally. Her most recent exhibition was at the Cité Internationalle des Arts, Paris. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;My world in Mama’s hands&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lebogang Mashile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My world is in Mama’s hands and in Papa’s lap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Oupa’s shoulders and on Gogo’s back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My world is an unformed promise&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As soft as my flesh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laced with a ferocious warning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not to harm a hair’s breath&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A different hue of love is calling&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One compose of rivers wept&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By those before me who prayed for morning&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I crawl on their steps&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In Mama’s hands and in Papa’s lap&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Oupa’s shoulders and on Gogo’s back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a new day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Touch me gently&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is no going back.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lefatshe la ka Matsohong a mme&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sesotho translation: Mohau Letsie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lefatshe la ka moetshong a mme hedima ntate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mahetleng a ntatemolo le mokotlong wa nkgono&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lefatshe la ka ke thepiso sa hlophiswang&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Le bonolo jwaloka letlalo la ka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Le tletse dihlokomediso tse bohale&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hore ho seke ha utlwiswa moya bohloko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mofuta o fapaneng wa lerato o ntse o bitsa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O tshwanang le noka ha e lla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jwaloka bao ba tlileng pele ho nna  ba rapella mafube&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ke kgasa mehlaleng ya bona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Matsohong a mme le hodima ntate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mahetleng a ntatemoholo le mokokotlang wa nkgono&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ke letsatsi le letjha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ntshware ka hloko&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ha ho sa na ho kgutlela morao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography Of Lebogang Mashile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lebo Mashile has been called the ‘It’ Girl of South African poetry, a wordsmith extraordinaire, a visual verbalist, an icon of modern South African poetry.  Lebogang’s tireless work ethic has earned her creative titles including published author, executive producer, actress, poet, independent record producer, corporate and independent event MC, life skills facilitator/speaker and television series presenter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lebo takes on social debate and it is reflected in her continually increasing body of work. In 2004, Lebo debuted as a film actress in the Academy Award Nominated Hotel Rwanda, directed by Terry George. Also in 2004, Mashile became executive producer and presenter of the SABC 1 documentary series L’Attitude, now in its third season.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Lebo Mashile was named by Cosmopolitan Magazine, as one of South Africa’s Awesome Women of 2005.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-5141460799319436246?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5141460799319436246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/children-should-be-seen-and-heardmy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/5141460799319436246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/5141460799319436246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/children-should-be-seen-and-heardmy.html' title='Children Should Be Seen And Heard/My World In Mama&apos;s Hands'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zjI1uCVM4tE/Tlc04xnNceI/AAAAAAAAADI/tD1-8gjwTTc/s72-c/soofulart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-8392341509590697639</id><published>2011-08-24T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T23:10:19.950-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sindisiwe</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sindisiwe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pontso Sikhosana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-8wFEbthcc/TlXlpiHuoSI/AAAAAAAAADA/J-nr8fwZnG4/s1600/sikhosanaart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-8wFEbthcc/TlXlpiHuoSI/AAAAAAAAADA/J-nr8fwZnG4/s320/sikhosanaart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644670209675403554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I am prepared to sacrifice every so-called privilege I possess in order to have a few rights." -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Inez Milholland, Suffragist 1909&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pontso Sikhosana started her art career in 1992 during her matric year. She later enrolled at the Funda Centre (AIA) in Soweto where she completed her 3 year diploma in Fine Arts under the supervision of Charles Nkosi. Pontso went on to join the Artist Proof Studio in Newtown Johannesburg where she started printmaking. It was at this point she realised she wanted to be an artist. Under the mentorship of Aileen Foti and Kim Berman, Pontso grew her skills and qualified as a printmaker.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apart from working and collaborating with different artists, Pontso has also been involved in a number of print exchanges such as the Sharpeville Exchange. She has also collaborated with other women artists on the Doll Project, which dealt with raising awareness of child abuse. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sindisiwe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Arja Salafranca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Raising my camera,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you hide your sign,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;again and again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I look through the viewfinder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but you’re too quick,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the minute I click,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you pull your sign away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You won’t let me take your photo with a sign&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that places you at somewhere at the bottom,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;asking for money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even when a woman rolls down her car window &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to palm change into your hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;your sign is hidden,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a slightly puzzled smile on your six-year-old face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your mother sits on the opposite side of a busy thoroughfare,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She’s been there for years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Children like you have been begging there for years.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You may even have been there since you were a baby  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on your mother’s back.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sindisiwe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sesotho translation of poem extract coordinated by Dr Maria Letsie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ha ke phahamisa khamera ya ka,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o pata letshwao la hao,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hape le hape.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ke a sheba ka aparata ya khamera,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;empa o a potlaka,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ka nako eo ke ho nkang setshwantsho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o pata letshwao la hao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ha o ntumelle ho o nka setshwantsho ka letshwao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;le ho behang kaekae tlase,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o kopa tjhelete.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leha mosadi a bula fenstere ya koloi ya hae&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ho o kgakeletsa tjhelete lehofing la hao,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;letshwao la hao le patehile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lebonyo le le nyenyane la ho makala sefahlehong sa ngwana wa hao ya dilemo tse  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tsheletseng. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography on Arja Salafranca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Arja Salafranca was born in 1971 in Spain to a Spanish father and a South African mother. She has lived in South Africa since the age of five. In 1993 she received a degree in African Literature and Psychology from the University of the Witwatersrand. She has had fiction and poetry published in a number of local journals and anthologies, including The Finishing Touch (Cosaw, 1992), Like a House on Fire (Cosaw 1994), LyfSpel/BodyPlay (Kagiso, 1994), The Torn Veil (1998) and in In the Rapids (Kwela 2001).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Her first poetry collection, A life stripped of illusions, received the 1994 Sanlam Award for poetry, while a short story, ‘Couple on the Beach’ was a winner of the same award in 1999 for short fiction. Her second collection of poetry, The fire in which we burn, was published in 2000. A collection of prose and poetry, Glass Jars Among Trees, which she edited with the poet Alan Finlay, was published in 2003 by Jacana. Arja has worked for various newspapers in Johannesburg and now edits the Sunday Life supplement in The Sunday Independent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-8392341509590697639?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8392341509590697639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/sindisiwe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8392341509590697639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8392341509590697639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/sindisiwe.html' title='Sindisiwe'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5-8wFEbthcc/TlXlpiHuoSI/AAAAAAAAADA/J-nr8fwZnG4/s72-c/sikhosanaart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-1954217822871577528</id><published>2011-08-24T03:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T23:19:43.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers Grieve 11 Lives Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4RZkQLecY0U/TlTLREzYT4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/2LdvUdZ3Pvk/s1600/Knysna%2BRiver.jpg" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644359727209533314" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4RZkQLecY0U/TlTLREzYT4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/2LdvUdZ3Pvk/s320/Knysna%2BRiver.jpg" style="float: left; height: 212px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;11 kids all under the age of 12 were killed in a bus accident that happened between Knysna and Sedgefield in Southern Cape yesterday morning. The driver lost control of the bus and crashed into the Knysna bridge into the river. The rear end of the bus was the only part left sticking out. The survivors were rushed to hospital to be treated for injuries. Divers were at the scene in search of more bodies while the police investigated the matter further. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The tragedy will be a tough pill to swallow for the mother's of the children that were lost in the accident as it has never been a sign of good fortune for a mother to bury her own child. AFH sends it condolences to the families of the victims in this time of difficulty. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-1954217822871577528?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1954217822871577528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/mothers-grieve-11-lives-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/1954217822871577528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/1954217822871577528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/mothers-grieve-11-lives-lost.html' title='Mothers Grieve 11 Lives Lost'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4RZkQLecY0U/TlTLREzYT4I/AAAAAAAAAC4/2LdvUdZ3Pvk/s72-c/Knysna%2BRiver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-7185650869370639668</id><published>2011-08-23T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T22:28:08.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled 2006/War Triptych: Silence, Glory, Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Untitled. 2006&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Berni Searle&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WmWmpJw8NmI/TlSJ5QnIeSI/AAAAAAAAACw/4brHA5l4lE4/s1600/searleart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WmWmpJw8NmI/TlSJ5QnIeSI/AAAAAAAAACw/4brHA5l4lE4/s320/searleart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644287849806723362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"How important it is for us to recognize and celebrate our heroes and she-roes!" - Maya Angelou, African American Poet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Born in 1964 in Cape Town, Berni Searle is best known for producing digital video and lens based media installations. Her work references ongoing explorations around issues of self-representation, personal and collective identity. Berni was short listed for the international Artes Mundi award in 2004 and in 2003 she was presented locally with the prestigious Standard Bank Young Artist award. That resulted with a solo exhibition, &lt;i&gt;Float&lt;/i&gt; that toured nationally until 2004.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Other solo exhibitions that Berni has participated in include, &lt;i&gt;A Matter of Time &lt;/i&gt;at the UC Berkeley (2003), &lt;i&gt;Presence&lt;/i&gt; at the Speed Museum, Louisville (2005) and &lt;i&gt;About to Forget&lt;/i&gt; at Michael Stevenson Contemporary, Cape Town (2005). Her most recent group exhibitions include, &lt;i&gt;Hang In There, My Dear Geum-Sun, Busan Biennale &lt;/i&gt;at the Busan Metropolitan Art Meseum, Seoul (2004); &lt;i&gt;Min(e)dfields &lt;/i&gt;at the Kunsthaus Baselland, &lt;i&gt;Basel &lt;/i&gt;(2004); the fifth Shanghai Biennale at the Shanghai Art Museum in China (2004) and the 'Always a Little Further' at the 51st Venice Biennale (2005).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;War Triptych: Silence, Glory, Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gabeba Baderoon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I. Accounting&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mother asked to stay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She looked at her silent child.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was waiting for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The quiet of the girl’s face was a different quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her hands lay untouched by death.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The washer of bodies cut&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;away her long, black dress.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Blue prayer beads fell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to the floor in a slow accounting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The washer of bodies began to sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a prayer to mothers and daughters.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mother said, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who will wait for me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;II. Father Receives News His Son Died in the Intifada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When he heard the news, Mr Karim became silent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He did not look at the cameras,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nor at the people who brought their grief.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He felt a hand slip from his hand,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a small unclasping,           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and for that, he refused the solace of glory.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;III. Always for the First Time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We tell our stories of war like stories&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of love, innocent as eggs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we will meet memory again&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at the wall around our city,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;always for the first time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uyabalisa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IsiZulu translation of poem extract: EM Mabuza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma ucela ukuhlala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ubheke ingane yakhe ethulile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bengilindele wena&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ukuthula ebusweni bentombazane bekunokuthula okwahlukile&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Izandla zayo kunokufa okungathintwa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ogeza imizimba usika ilokwe lakhe elide&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ubuhlalu bokuthandaza obuluhlaza kwesibhakabhaka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Buwele phansi ngokunensa bubalisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ogeza imizimba waqala ukucula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Umthandazo wabomama kanye namadodakazi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma wathi,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngubani ozolinda mina.       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;nguGabeba Baderoon, ekhishwe eqoqweni Iphupho Emzimbeni ozolandela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography on Gabeba Baderoon&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gabeba Baderoon is the author of three collections of poetry, The Dream in the Next Body (Kwela/Snailpress, 2005), The Museum of Ordinary Life (DaimlerChrysler, 2005) and A hundred silences (Kwela/Snailpress, 2006). Her poems appear in the anthologies Worldscapes (Oxford University Press, 2005), Ten Hallam Poets (Mews Press, 2005), Voices from All Over (Oxford University Press, 2006) and Birds in Words (Umuzi/Random House, 2006) and her short fiction is included in Twist (Oshun, 2006).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gabeba is the recipient of the DaimlerChrysler Award for South African Poetry 2005 and held the Guest Writer Fellowship at the Nordic Africa Institute in 2005. Her debut collection, The Dream in the Next Body was named a Notable Book of 2005 by the Sunday Independent and A hundred silences was selected for Homebru 2006 by Exclusive Books. Both the The Dream in the Next Body and A hundred silences were Sunday Times Recommended Books.Gabeba has been a featured poet in the 16 Days of Activism readings, and at Poetry Africa, Weltklang in Berlin, the Stockholm Poetry Festival, Poetry International in Rotterdam and London and the Bristol Poetry Festival.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-7185650869370639668?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7185650869370639668/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/untitled-2006war-triptych-silence-glory.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7185650869370639668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7185650869370639668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/untitled-2006war-triptych-silence-glory.html' title='Untitled 2006/War Triptych: Silence, Glory, Love'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WmWmpJw8NmI/TlSJ5QnIeSI/AAAAAAAAACw/4brHA5l4lE4/s72-c/searleart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-8952528608091348033</id><published>2011-08-23T00:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T02:23:11.572-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Miseducation of Womanhood</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPmY2z6k5nY/TlNrQ9pCMbI/AAAAAAAAACo/inO9_MzXegs/s1600/cd-cover.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643972697194115506" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPmY2z6k5nY/TlNrQ9pCMbI/AAAAAAAAACo/inO9_MzXegs/s320/cd-cover.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 317px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;10 years ago on this very month, South Africa played host to the World Conference against Racism, Racial Discrimination, Xenophobia and Related Intolerance. Music being an influential medium amongst many, Grammy award winning and globally renowned musician Lauryn Hill was scheduled to grace the South African shores with a 3 city tour that was aimed at spreading awareness about the conference and its importance in society. Although Lauryn Hill eventually cancelled the tour, to many it was a great sign of change to come in acknowledging a female artist of colour to endorse an event of this nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Listed in Rolling Stones' magazine top 500 list of the greatest albums of all time, &lt;i&gt;The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill&lt;/i&gt; is a critically acclaimed stand alone classic that explores the struggles of women that deal with the daily pressures of living up to the expectations of society. Following the success of her former group's album The Score by The Fugees, Lauryn Hill excelled beyond the pressures and expectations she faced to succeed with her debut solo project. The numbers spoke for themselves as the The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill debuted at 1 in the Billboard 200 chart with over 400 000 record sales during its first week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Little has been said about the monumental value the album holds for female figures in past, present and future generations. The well thought out masterpiece is a living testament of the daily struggles women deal with. Whether it be social, gender or human injustice, the album acknowledges and celebrates the spirit of womanhood. The likes of Durban based songstress and rapper Skye Wanda, can bear attribute to the influence the work of Lauryn Hill has had in her life since the inception of her career as an artists. Also a victim of gender in-equality in an industry that was at some stage male saturated, Skye Wanda is symbolic to a female artist that has lived through the guidance of Lauryn Hill's words to establish herself as a well respected and independent entity in the Durban music scene. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A song that was close to heart for many was the heart felt tribute to her first born Zion David. The song speaks of a woman who is encouraged by the outside world to give up her child for stardom and music success. In the end however, Lauryn Hill kept her child and still reigned supreme with the success of her debute album.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deeply internalised through song, The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill continues to serve its purpose in uplifting women all over the world with its timeless jewels of wisdom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-8952528608091348033?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8952528608091348033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/miseducation-of-womanhood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8952528608091348033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8952528608091348033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/miseducation-of-womanhood.html' title='The Miseducation of Womanhood'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DPmY2z6k5nY/TlNrQ9pCMbI/AAAAAAAAACo/inO9_MzXegs/s72-c/cd-cover.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-1496547397326849642</id><published>2011-08-22T23:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T00:20:10.651-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Are The Cows? (Ziphi Iinkomo)/Looking Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Where Are The Cows? (Ziphi Iinkomo)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;                                    by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;                      Beverley Samler&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fz5y-8Ji7JQ/TlNS7LzZWXI/AAAAAAAAACg/dBbJXkgTN58/s1600/samlerart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fz5y-8Ji7JQ/TlNS7LzZWXI/AAAAAAAAACg/dBbJXkgTN58/s320/samlerart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643945934759483762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We continue to salute and pay homage to the women in arts who have used their skills to be actively involved in the fight for basic human rights.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beverly Samler was born in Zambia and lived most of her life in Zimbabwe. In 1980 she came down to South Africa and settled in the Eastern Cape. After a long break she found herself painting again and ended up at the Buffalo City Public FET College's printmaking studio where she studied for four years under Rose Warren.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beverly's passion for printmaking is balanced with other media, such as photography and painting. With two solo exhibitions held in the Eastern Cape, she has also exhibited in numerous group showings locally and in Zimbabwe. In 2003, Beverly participated in the third international Printmaking Conference in Cape Town, where she was involved in the production of a community based project and exhibition, &lt;i&gt;Salted Lines&lt;/i&gt;. Other printmaking conferences and exhibitions Beverly attended include the Germany and Poland conference held in 2005 where she initiated and co-facilitated an exhibition &lt;i&gt;Proud Survivors&lt;/i&gt;.  And she also exhibited at the National Arts Festival in Grahamstown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beverly is a board member for the Ann Bryant Art Gallery. She is motivated to use art to improve and educate her community.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Looking up&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Finuala Dowling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The moment before you died&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You looked up,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The way all children look up: hopefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You were expecting us to come&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But we didn’t come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You see --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The economy has been growing at 3.2% per year&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Many of our shopping malls have parking for over 1000 cars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Things have been looking up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We’ve had a lot of new stuff to look after&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course, when we read how you’d died,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You had three hundred thousand mothers;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You had four hundred thousand fathers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet it’s true that the moment before you died,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You looked up, and no one came.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Impucuko&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IsiXhosa translation: Tessa Dowling and Nosipho Tshabane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Umzuzwana phambi kokuba usweleke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wajonga phezulu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngendlela bonke abantwana abajonga ngayo: ngethemba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ubulindele okokuba sifike&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kodwa zange sifike.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uyabona ke --&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uqoqosho lunyuke kakuhle ngonyaka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;iivenkile zethu ezinkulu zineendawo zokupaka iimoto ezingaphezu kwewaka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Izinto ziye zaphucuka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Besinezinto ezininzi ezintsha esinokujonga kuzo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kaloku, sakuba sifunde indlela obusweleke ngayo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ubunentlaninge yoomama;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ubunentlaninge yootata.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nangona, uthe ngomzuzwana phambi kokuba usweleke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wajonga phezulu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kodwa akwabikho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;namnye ufikayo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography of Finuala Dowling&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Finuala Dowling is a former Unisa lecturer now working as a freelance writer. She has published two volumes of poetry, I Flying (awarded the Ingrid Jonker Prize) and Doo-Wop Girls of the Universe. She is also the author of a novel, What Poets Need, several short stories published in local and international anthologies, and an award-winning comedy, Bungee Writing Finals. She lives with her extended family in Kalk Bay, Cape Town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-1496547397326849642?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1496547397326849642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/where-are-cows-ziphi-iinkomolooking-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/1496547397326849642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/1496547397326849642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/where-are-cows-ziphi-iinkomolooking-up.html' title='Where Are The Cows? (Ziphi Iinkomo)/Looking Up'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fz5y-8Ji7JQ/TlNS7LzZWXI/AAAAAAAAACg/dBbJXkgTN58/s72-c/samlerart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-924603766464133362</id><published>2011-08-22T00:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T01:36:41.319-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Push 'n Pull/Groote Schuur Paediatric</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Push 'N Pull&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Kerry-Lyn Potgieter&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G7akJKv2z-E/TlISvRU3YmI/AAAAAAAAACY/9VPzNvRDoYU/s1600/potgieterart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G7akJKv2z-E/TlISvRU3YmI/AAAAAAAAACY/9VPzNvRDoYU/s320/potgieterart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643593886362722914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The strength of a woman is embodied in the work she's done in shaping our society into a perfect place of harmony where each &amp;amp; every can co-exist peacefully.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The East London born and breaded Kerry-Lyn Potgieter is a well travelled spirit that has journeyed extensively throughout the United Kingdom, Europe and the Middle East. She has produced work at Edinburgh Printmakers and at Oxford Printmakers, whilst developing her skills in the art of metal etchings. Kerry-Lyn currently resides in her place of birth and lecturing in the Department of Art and Design at the Buffalo City Public FET College, satellite campus of the Nelson Mandela Metropolitan University.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Buffalo City Community Art Project is a project that Kerry-Lyn developed and initiated with the &lt;i&gt;Salted Lines: Image from the Mouth of the Buffalo&lt;/i&gt; Exhibition being the resultant. The exhibition was showcased at the third Impact International Printmaking Conference in Cape Town. The purpose behind the project was to impart knowledge, whilst promoting skills development and training. Kerry-Lyn has been involved in many art-related projects within the educational sector, privately as well as with artists affiliated with the David Krut Printmaking studio in Johannesburg. She has participated in numerous exhibitions and international printmaking conferences.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Groote Schuur Paediatric&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Liesl Jobson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The mountain is gone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;under grey sandwich clouds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I’m waiting, Mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Baby repairs won’t fly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this time. The policeman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;prodded Uncle, took him away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m going down too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can’t walk another&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;twist and bump day &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;on this push me pull&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;poke heavy weather path.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Slap ‘n tickle games aren’t funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can’t take a joke.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Game’s over; you coming now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m waiting at the hospital, Mama.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bolotabana ka Groote Schuur &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sesotho sa Leboa translation: LP Boshego&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thaba e utame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ka fase ga marumasehla&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;feka nna ke letile, Mma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dithuša bana di ka se šome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lebakeng le. Lephodisa la&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kgotla Malome, Motloše fa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Le nna ke sepela le naye.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nka se kgone go sepela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;letšatši le lengwe gape la dimenya le&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dikhwiti mo tseleng ye ya phoukara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ya nkgorometše nkgoge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Go phaphatha le go tsikitlana    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ga se papadi tše bose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ga ke ke amogele metlai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dipapadišane di fedile; na o a tla?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ke go emetše mo sepetlela, Mma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography on Liesl Jobson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Liesl Jobson is a Johannesburg musician. Her poetry and fiction have appeared, or are forthcoming in, South African journals New Coin, Kotaz, Botsotso, Fidelities, Chimurenga, Carapace, Green Dragon, Laugh It Off, New Contrast, and Sweet Magazine. Internationally her work appears in online and print journals including The Southern Review, Sleeping Fish, Tough Times Companion, Crosscut, Noö Journal, The Journal of Modern Post, InkPot, The Christian Communicator, Oasis, 3:AM (USA), LICHEN Journal (Canada) and The journal, Aesthetica, Bonfire and Brittle Star (UK).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She was the focus poet in Timbila 2005 and The Hiss Quarterly (August 2005). Her poetry is featured at Southern Rain Poetry and she won the POWA Women's Writing Poetry Competition (2005) and the Inglis House Poetry Contest in 2003. She edits poetry for Mad Hatters’ Review and was nominated for a Pushcart Prize in 2005. Liesl received the 2006 Ernst van Heerden Award from the University of the Witwatersrand, where she completed an MA in Creative Writing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-924603766464133362?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/924603766464133362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/push-n-pullgroote-schuur-paediatric.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/924603766464133362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/924603766464133362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/push-n-pullgroote-schuur-paediatric.html' title='Push &apos;n Pull/Groote Schuur Paediatric'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G7akJKv2z-E/TlISvRU3YmI/AAAAAAAAACY/9VPzNvRDoYU/s72-c/potgieterart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-3796383339346357421</id><published>2011-08-19T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T01:05:09.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Born To Raise A Man</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Born To Raise A Man&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nontobeko Ntombela&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-axWXrPbRAf0/Tk4XHsrmOnI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7n1wsXgEzi0/s1600/ntombelaart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-axWXrPbRAf0/Tk4XHsrmOnI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7n1wsXgEzi0/s320/ntombelaart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642472804162353778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The spirit of womanhood continues its reign as we pay homage to the works of female artists who have dedicated themselves at fighting for children's rights through their arts and trades.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Born in 1982 at Empangeni, Nontobeko Ntombela, now living and working in Durban, KwaZulu-Natal is a Fine Art graduate of the Durban University of Technology. She has been actively involved in both arts administration and practising art and has been part of successful art events such as the recent exhibition titled 'Negotiated Space' a travelling show by Ntombela and Bronwen Vaughan-Evans amongst others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nontobeko has worked with a number of organisations including Art for Humanity, BAT Centre Trust, Community Art Project, Young People for Change, Amafa/heritage KwaZulu-Natal and now at the Durban University of Technology as the Gallery Curator.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Born to Raise a Man&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bandile Gumbi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Son of my sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The ambers of resistance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Are now sown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the flicker of your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I leave this story&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To mould&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The man born of woman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Son of my sister &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My son  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You who was conceived&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When freedom was an embryo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Born at the wake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of yet another revolution&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The burden of your future&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is in the hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That will raise you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You who will take root&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When another imperialist power&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is in the market for your identity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When destruction&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does not come only in nuclear weaponry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But feed to all your senses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Filling some with senselessness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Son of my sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don’t aim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To define your manhood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But to nurture the women in your genes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their strength shall complete your initiation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To a world of mudslides&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And volcanic ramblings&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May your walk in dignity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Your birth-right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bend only to guide your step&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never to compromise your principles   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Son of my sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pray for your hands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Never to be raised in anger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But in exhilaration&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As you conquer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet another stumbling block&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;May your dreams be filled with guiding force&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At the depth of your youthful confusion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To usher you to clarity&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Son of my sister&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My son&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You whose born of women.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For Tumisa on his 1st Birthday    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Wazalelwa Indoda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IsiZulu translation of poem extract: Bandile Gumbi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ndodana kadadewethu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ndodana yami.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wena owabambwa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inkululeko isayumbungu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wazalwa ngasikhathi somunye umbangazwe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ikusasalakho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lisezandleni ezizokukhulisa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography of Bandile Gumbi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bandile Gumbi holds a BA Social Science from the University of KwaZulu-Natal. Since 2000 she has performed in Durban, Johannesburg and Cape Town, mainly at poetry clubs and art exhibitions. She is a founding member of 3rd Eye Vision, an artist-administrated interdisciplinary arts organisation based in Durban. Her self-published Pangs of Initiation was recently launched in Durban.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;She performed at Poetry Africa 2004. Bandile is currently studying through correspondance for a Masters in Communication for Development through Malmo University, Sweden and since the beginning of 2006, has been working as a freelance events manager based in Johannesburg. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-3796383339346357421?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/3796383339346357421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/born-to-raise-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3796383339346357421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3796383339346357421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/born-to-raise-man.html' title='Born To Raise A Man'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-axWXrPbRAf0/Tk4XHsrmOnI/AAAAAAAAACQ/7n1wsXgEzi0/s72-c/ntombelaart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-1278772873931667863</id><published>2011-08-18T00:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T00:35:57.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Innocence Lost</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8h_J1ho76Mc/TkzU3Qn0n0I/AAAAAAAAACI/l7y2_cC6yOA/s1600/Aids4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642118479008276290" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8h_J1ho76Mc/TkzU3Qn0n0I/AAAAAAAAACI/l7y2_cC6yOA/s320/Aids4.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 192px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fighting to keep up with the social standards of modern day society, campus life for most young  women hasn't been a walk in the park. The pressures to fit in with the city's elite has partly been reason behind most young adults falling prey to the inner city decay that has cornered them into selling their souls to indulge in a lifestyle of quick and easy money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hailing from poverty stricken communities, most girls who seize their independence when moving to the big cities usually find themselves at the helm of temptations. The prostitution ring continues to grow in Durban as more and more young female adults flock into the prostitution market with hopes of earning enough money to buy acceptance in desired society. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What's more troubling is a shocking revelation of how some of these girls give up themselves without any form of protection at the expense of the client paying a little extra money for their services. At the risk of contracting sexually transmitted infections, it seems like these young adults will stop at nothing to get that financial fulfilment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;According to a student at Berea Technikon,  a certain res is used as a brothel by its owners. The girls who reside there have to sell their bodies to keep a roof over their heads.  However that's part reason behind their activities, according to our undisclosed source, some of these students sell their bodies for the thrill of being financially independent. The pressures of keeping up with the latest trends and buying acceptance from the economically stable circles also adds to their reasoning for engaging in such activities.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is uncertain what the future holds for these girls but the rapid spread of HIV/AIDS will continue to do damage on a new frontier if the government doesn't tighten it's laws around illegal prostitution. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-1278772873931667863?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1278772873931667863/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/innocence-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/1278772873931667863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/1278772873931667863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/innocence-lost.html' title='Innocence Lost'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8h_J1ho76Mc/TkzU3Qn0n0I/AAAAAAAAACI/l7y2_cC6yOA/s72-c/Aids4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-8761549392310945031</id><published>2011-08-17T23:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T00:20:10.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sisterhood/Dancing With Angels</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sisterhood&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gabisile Nkosi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KByVsWfiwns/Tky6f4HTuZI/AAAAAAAAACA/3I9siEU-EAw/s1600/nkosiart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KByVsWfiwns/Tky6f4HTuZI/AAAAAAAAACA/3I9siEU-EAw/s320/nkosiart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642089489990138258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The spirit of womanhood continues its reign as we embrace the women who have dedicated their arts and crafts to the fight for children's rights.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Durban based artist Gabisile Nkosi, has been a participant in community educational projects and is interested in the therapeutic effects of art making. She has contributed to Art for Humanity's &lt;i&gt;Break the Silence&lt;/i&gt; HIV/AIDS Billboard and Portfolio Project. Her work has been seen in several group and solo exhibitions in South Africa and abroad. Gabisile is also part of the permanent collection of the Durban Art Gallery. She's currently at the Caversham Press in KwaZulu-Natal Midlands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dancing with Angels&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mavis Smallberg&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she is singing new lullabies, jumping in new dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dancing with angels so her child becomes whole&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; under her feet is the debris of pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beauty defaced, dead trampled dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;all anchor her spirit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deprive her of hope&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there’s a rustling of angel wings swift in the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;up to her knees are memories of sorrow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ribbons and bones tattered and broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;her relics of tears&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;his violations of trust&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there’s a landing of angel feet soft in the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she is dive-bombed by devils&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they poison her head&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ride on her back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;shake up her heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there’s a sounding of spirit war stirring the air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then she hears angelsong inside her heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;she starts learning the lesson, opens her eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unchains her feet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;unties her soul       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;there’s a whispering of angel voices always in air&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and she is singing new lullabies, jumping in new dreams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dancing with angels so her child becomes whole    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dans met Engele&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Afrikaans translation of poem extract: Marí Peté&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;verstrengel in herinnering van smart,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;beendere gebreek en klere geskeur,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;haar oorblyfsels van liefde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sy skending van vertroue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maar engelvoete land sag in die lug&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;en in haar hart hoor sy hul sing -&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sy begin te leer, haar oë gaan oop,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ontketen haar voete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bevry haar siel  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography of Mavis Smallberg&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mavis Smallberg has been writing and performing poetry since the early 1980s and currently works at the Robben Island Museum. Mavis has been involved in various cultural collectives such as a COSAW, Vakalisa, Red Rituals and WEAVE. She has taken part in many group and individual poetry performances and readings. Her work has been published in several national and international anthologies.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;The most recent ones are Women on War: An international Anthology of Writing from Antiquity to the Present (Ed. Daniela Gioseffi), Feminist Press (City University of New York, New York 2003), Women Writing Africa (Wits University Press, Johannesburg 2003). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-8761549392310945031?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/8761549392310945031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/sisterhooddancing-with-angels.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8761549392310945031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/8761549392310945031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/sisterhooddancing-with-angels.html' title='Sisterhood/Dancing With Angels'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KByVsWfiwns/Tky6f4HTuZI/AAAAAAAAACA/3I9siEU-EAw/s72-c/nkosiart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-900759338334798576</id><published>2011-08-17T00:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T01:42:20.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Flower For Malika/Girl Child</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Flower for Malika&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Judith Mason&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7AztJIvGHhU/Tkt82PvF_DI/AAAAAAAAAB4/3mdyirfIEMo/s1600/masonart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 273px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7AztJIvGHhU/Tkt82PvF_DI/AAAAAAAAAB4/3mdyirfIEMo/s320/masonart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641740229590514738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Born in 1938 in Pretoria, Judith Mason is a BA degree graduate in Fine Arts of which she obtained at the University of Witwatersrand in 1960. She taught painting at the University of the Witwatersrand and occasionally at other institutions on a casual basis e.g. University of Pretoria, Michaelis School of Art. Judith exhibited frequently in South Africa between the time period of 1962 and 2002. She has works in all major South African art collections of private and public bodies in Europe and the USA and has represented South Africa at the Venice Biennale in 1966  taking part in various Valparaiso and Sao Paolo Biennales in the 70s.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Judith Mason's publications include a mixed media portfolio in collaboration with Ted Townsend, poet; &lt;i&gt;A Dante Bestiary &lt;/i&gt;(ombondi editions, New York, 1990); lithographs for &lt;i&gt;selected poems&lt;/i&gt; by Patrick Cullinan (The Artists' Press, 1993) and &lt;i&gt;Talking Pictures&lt;/i&gt; (essays published in 1988 by the Broederstroom Press).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Girl Child&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Malika Ndlovu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Girl child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Wild virgin flower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Surviving even where the soil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Aches for rain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will bear no grain or fruit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where innocence and youth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is harvested with brutality&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where she more than her brother&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Suffers the scorching of a dominant Sun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Forcing her into the shadows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where she can be forgotten&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Neglected&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Underestimated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In more ways than one&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Buried&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girl child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wild virgin flower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Misled and mis-educated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not only&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By the twisted tales of tradition she is fed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But by those who continue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To teach these poisoned lessons&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;By their actions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mothers, fathers, older brothers and sisters&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who show her&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She is less&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Unwanted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Or born to be burdened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exploited&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Violated&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girl child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wild virgin flower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How do you recognise your Self&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In these mists of projected fear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; How do you hear you own voice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Discern when and how&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You can make your own choices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girl child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wild virgin flower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Open your petals with courage&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bear your dreams to the night sky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Under Moon’s glow&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You will come to know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; The truth of your origin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; The immeasurable power&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Of your authentic nature&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uncover the wealth and wisdom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of your scorned and silenced&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Female ancestry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guidance for your growth &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Girl child&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wild virgin flower&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When ominous clouds loom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And you cannot protect yourself from the flood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let these tides of pain&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feed your roots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fire your determination&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trust that as you shed skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lose parts of yourself to threatening winds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These seasons of sorrow will change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You were destined to be here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In this moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In this place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In this body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In this time&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You are the fountain source&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The life force&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of all that is woman&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shining in her fullness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With her innate resilience&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bearing miraculous fruit &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mntwana Wentombazane&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;IsiZulu translation coordinated by Dr Maria Letsie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mntwana wentombazane,mbali yasehlane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Udukisiwe awufundiswanga kahle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hhayi ngezinganekwane ezingeyizo oxoxelwe zona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kodwa ngalabo abaqhubekayo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Befundisa lezizimfundiso ezingezizo ngezenzo zabo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Onina, oyise, abanewabo nodadewabo abameyayo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ongafunwa noma ozelwe ukwethweswa umthwalo, exhashaziwe,ehlukunyeziwe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mntwana wentombazane, mbali yasehlane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Qhakaza ngesibindi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Feza amaphupho akho esibhakabhakeni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngaphansi kokukhanya kwenyanga uyokwazi ukunotha nokuhlakanipha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kwamathongo akho anga hlonishwanga nabulawa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uyisusa somthombo, Amandla empilo abo bonke besifazane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nokuqina kwakho kokuzalwa, uthela izithelo ezimangazayo  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography of Malika Ndlovu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Malika Lueen Ndlovu is a Durban-born poet, playwright, performer, arts project manager and mother of three, with a wide range of experience in the arts and arts management arenas. She has two of her own poetry anthologies, Born in Africa But and Womb to World: A Labour of Love, and her work also features in several local and international publications. She is dedicated to creating indigenous multi-media works in line with her personal motto "healing through creativity".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Malika is a founder-member of Cape Town-based women writers' collective WEAVE, co-editor of their multi-genre anthology WEAVE’s Ink @ Boiling Point: A selection of 21st Century Black Women’s writing from the Southern Tip of Africa. Malika has recently joined The Mothertongue Project, a women performing artists, writers and visual artists collective, scripting for their highly successful Grahamstown Festival 2004 production Uhambo! : Pieces of a Dream. She has also initiated the And The Word Was Woman Ensemble of 14 local performance poets, bringing together established Cape Town writers and fresh writing talents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-900759338334798576?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/900759338334798576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/flower-for-malikagirl-child.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/900759338334798576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/900759338334798576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/flower-for-malikagirl-child.html' title='A Flower For Malika/Girl Child'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7AztJIvGHhU/Tkt82PvF_DI/AAAAAAAAAB4/3mdyirfIEMo/s72-c/masonart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-1913423367097768133</id><published>2011-08-16T01:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T01:56:02.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is My Story/Mary Mother of No-One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;This Is My Story&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Marjorie Maleka&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; CLEAR: both" class="separator"&gt;&lt;a style="MARGIN-LEFT: 1em; MARGIN-RIGHT: 1em" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-terOxbgTAgs/TkooItVU7hI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/APkwJPA3-8g/s1600/malekaart.jpg" imageanchor="1"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-terOxbgTAgs/TkooItVU7hI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/APkwJPA3-8g/s320/malekaart.jpg" width="260" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Day 16 of Women's month as we continue to salute the women who have dedicated themselves at making a change in our society by fighting for children's rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I am an artist", that just about somes up Marjorie Maleka who was born in Vryburg in 1979 and grew up in the Free State under the guidance of her mother. She attended primary school at Reitz and secondary schooling at The Agricultural School of Seotlong. Marjorie art career began at Vaal Triangle Technikon in 1999 and she joined the Artist Proof Studio in 2001. She specialises in print-making and has participated in group exhibitions locally and abroad and now manages the Artist Proof Studio's Nhlanhla Xaba Gallery whilst in the process of learning Marketing and Sales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marjorie Maleka states that her work is about "human rights, with a focus on the rights of women". She combines printmaking, photography and collage in her work. Marjorie's long term goals include furthering her studies and becoming an artist as well as an art critic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Poem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mary mother of no-one&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lindiwe Nkhutha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;yet again unfounded myths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;re-write themselves on my body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;faceless malevolent voices&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;proclaim me the virginal cleanser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;of heartache and dis-ease&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;while taking turns to fill me to the brim with same&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;my shrills swathed in regal stoles of collective silence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;lie behind consensual paralytic truths&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;that have never walked,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;let alone flown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;i watch with a throat full of swallowed words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;while my consent is sacrificed on alters to inconsiderate gods&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;it crushes the bones in my heart &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;that no one ever hears the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;two, sometimes three, mostly seven pleadings &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;that drip out of the sides of my mouth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;onto my pillow now gone deaf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;will somebody…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;will somebody, anybody…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;somebody,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;anybody,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;your body &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;stop this madness &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ngingu Maria uma kamuntu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IsiZulu tranlsation: Lindiwe Nkutha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Kwenzeka futhi, izinganekwane ezingena msusa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Zizibhala emzimbeni wami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Amaphimbo anomunyu kodwa angenabo ubuso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Angibiza ngocwebileyo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Ogeza izinhlungu zenhliziyo nezifo zonke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Ngaleso sikhathi agcwalisa ubunjalo bami ngalezo zinhlungu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Izikhalo zami zemboswe ngengubo yobukhosi engasho lutho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Yona egquma amaqiniso akhubazekile &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Angakaze ahamba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;futhi angeke andize&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Konke lokhu ngikubuka umphimbo wami ugcwele&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Amagama engingakwazi ukuwagwinya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Kwenziwa izihlabelo egameni lami ngokuvuma kwami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Kwenzelwa onkulunkulu abengenandaba&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Kuphula amathambo enhliziyo yami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Ukuthi akekho namunye okewezwa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Lawo mazwi amabili, ngesinye isikhathi amathathu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Kaniningi ayisikhombisa angumthandazo wami,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Ophuma ohlangothini linye lezindebe zami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Manje esengiwaxoxela umqamelo wami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;nawo sewuyisithulu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;ukhona mumbe…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;ukhona mumbe, nanomawubani ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;mumbe,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;nomawubani,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;nawe qobolwakho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;masibambisaneni siphelise lomkhuba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Brief Biography of Lindiwe Nkutha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindiwe Nkutha was born in Soweto to Mandla and Thandile Nkutha. Trained as an accountant and now working as a business development consultant, Lindiwe has come to heed the message that she has heard life whisper into her eyes and ears. She has spent most of her time honing her skills into various media, including photography and videography to complement her newly-acknowledged vocation to tell stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of her poetry has been published in feminist publications in the SADC region and read on stages of Jo'burg's underground poetry scene. A short film she made titled 'Muted Screams' was shown in South Africa and the United Kingdom. Her works as a photographer include 'This Way We Bleed' and 'Jocasta's Hairballs'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindiwe's short stories appear in an anthology titled '180 degrees'. She is currently working on a novel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-1913423367097768133?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/1913423367097768133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-is-my-storymary-mother-of-no-one.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/1913423367097768133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/1913423367097768133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/this-is-my-storymary-mother-of-no-one.html' title='This Is My Story/Mary Mother of No-One'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-terOxbgTAgs/TkooItVU7hI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/APkwJPA3-8g/s72-c/malekaart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-4450394354312053870</id><published>2011-08-15T01:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T03:06:09.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gift of the Givers in Somalia's Rescue</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IiufBoweSv4/TkjvTC9bfyI/AAAAAAAAABw/geEP7NTX7gw/s1600/GotG.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IiufBoweSv4/TkjvTC9bfyI/AAAAAAAAABw/geEP7NTX7gw/s320/GotG.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641021643772624674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The South African based humanitarian group Gift of the Givers, has been one of many organisations responsible for shipping relief aid to the thousands of Somalis who are still battling with the aftermath of what has been noted as one of the worse droughts &amp;amp; famine in 60 years. With the disaster reaching crisis mode, thousands of Somalis have reportedly fled the country to seek refugee in camps located in Ethiopia and Kenya.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The UN (United Nations) and World Food Programme, have set up emergency food &amp;amp; medical centres to assist the victims of the famine. However concerns continue to grow over the influx of Somalis in camps that are not built to accommodate the number of arrivals.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dieticians and South African doctors will be located in Somalia for a week long stay as they will assist with medical aid and malnutrition. A plea has been launched to all South Africans and members of the global community to assist with any form of contributions that will help with the Somalian community in this time of need.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;To make donations - 0800 786 911 - toll free - www.giftofthegivers.org&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-4450394354312053870?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4450394354312053870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/gift-of-givers-in-somalias-rescue.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/4450394354312053870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/4450394354312053870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/gift-of-givers-in-somalias-rescue.html' title='Gift of the Givers in Somalia&apos;s Rescue'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IiufBoweSv4/TkjvTC9bfyI/AAAAAAAAABw/geEP7NTX7gw/s72-c/GotG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-6812903612503795739</id><published>2011-08-15T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T00:42:24.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ukunqamuka Kwe Mbeleko</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ukunqamuka Kwe Mbeleko&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nomusa Makhubu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-12L3HYAvfWk/TkjM_xTR_eI/AAAAAAAAABo/NrWKXEmPGTQ/s1600/makhubuart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-12L3HYAvfWk/TkjM_xTR_eI/AAAAAAAAABo/NrWKXEmPGTQ/s320/makhubuart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5640983929219579362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Day 15 of Women's month as we celebrate the works of women devoted to using their art to raise awareness on children's rights.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Today we pay tribute to the work of Nomusa Makhubu who matriculated in 2002 at Riverside High School, Vereeniging, Vaal Triangle. She is currently studying towards a BA in Fine Arts at Rhodes University specialising in Photography. Her work experience includes the National Arts Festival 2004 as an Art Assistant, National Arts Festival 2005, Narrator (part time) at the South African Library for the Blind, Student and  Paperwork Exhibitions 2004/2005. Nomusa is also part of a society called Kujenga Inchi Upia which deals with outreach programmes that aim at creating student involvement in the community by teaching art, music &amp;amp; dance. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 2006, Nomusa Makhubu was awarded the Gerard Sekoto Prize for the most promising artist in the ABSA L'Atelier Art Competition 2006. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Poem:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;look at me&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Khona Dlamini&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;see me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;do not let your eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;turn away from the contours of my being&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;i am the child whose life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is ordered by numbers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;who is mothered by the social system&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fathered by the education system&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not through me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;let butterflies flow from your lips&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to caress the catacombs in my heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so that i&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;can&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;taste           &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and know that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I AM/ MATTER  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;look at me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not through me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ntjhebe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sesotho translation of poem extract: MP Letsie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Qotso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dirurubele di phalle ho tswa dipounameng tsa hao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ho phaphatha mabitla a ka pelong ya ka&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hore ke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kgone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ho latswa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LERATO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;le ho tseba hore&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KE MOPHEDI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ntjhebe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o se ke wa ntlodisa mahlo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography of Khona Dlamini&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Khona Dlamini is a Durban-born writer and journalism student at Rhodes University. She has worked as co-ordinator of the Women’s Day celebrations at the BAT Centre since 2002. Her writing has been published by the Agenda Feminist Media Project, Y-mag, kush.co.za and Grahamstown’s local paper the Grocott’s Mail. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;	&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;	&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-6812903612503795739?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/6812903612503795739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/ukunqamuka-kwe-mbeleko.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/6812903612503795739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/6812903612503795739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/ukunqamuka-kwe-mbeleko.html' title='Ukunqamuka Kwe Mbeleko'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-12L3HYAvfWk/TkjM_xTR_eI/AAAAAAAAABo/NrWKXEmPGTQ/s72-c/makhubuart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-7095923858781853669</id><published>2011-08-12T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T01:37:18.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boy/A Child Dreaming</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Boy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Este Macleod&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aFQB5fH0PhU/TkTjACTjt-I/AAAAAAAAABg/i7b_EWXy9r4/s1600/Boy.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aFQB5fH0PhU/TkTjACTjt-I/AAAAAAAAABg/i7b_EWXy9r4/s320/Boy.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639882223133112290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Drawing and painting has been a life long passion for Este Macleod who was born in Pretoria in 1968. In 1994 she obtained a Higher National Diploma in Textile Design at the Pretoria Technikon. At that time she was also studying fine arts with ceramics, printmaking and jewellery design as subjects. Since then she has been working mainly as a studio cramicist and painter. She does book illustrations and jewellery design, works on commissions and projects, takes part in group and solo exhibitions and occasionally holds workshops.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este's love for travelling and exposure to various cultures has served as inspiration for her work. She currently lives on a farm with her husband and son close to Henley-on-Thames in England. At present, she is continuing her studies in ceramics and glass and works as an artist.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;KIND WAT DROOM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zandra Bezuidenhout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ek is ‘n kind.  Ek droom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ek word ‘n witkruisarend&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of ‘n reuse geelhoutboom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wonders kan gebeur &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as jul my lewe respekteer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ek vra dat jul my regte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;op die hart sal dra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Laat my in veiligheid &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;op hierdie aarde woon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dat ek kan groei en blom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;om sonder vrees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;te word wat ek moet wees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(Language: Afrikaans)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A CHILD DREAMING&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;English translation: Zandra Bezuidenhout&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a child of many dreams:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’d love to be a soaring eagle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or a lofty yellowwood tree.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wonders might happen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;if I am treated with respect,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;as children’s rights are rooted&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in a moral alphabet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I pray that you will from today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;respect my life in every way,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that I may grow and flourish fearlessly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until one day I do become&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the person I was meant to be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography of Zandra Bezuidenhout&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Zandra Bezuidenhout (1945- ) was born in the Strand, Western Cape. She studied at the University of Stellenbosch and has been working in the teaching and language professions for many years. She and her husband have been married for 40 years and their three grown-up children remain their pride and joy. Zandra was awarded the Ingrid Jonker prize for poetry in 2001. After furthering her studies locally and in the Netherlands, when the children flew the nest, she obtained her doctorate in Afrikaans and Dutch literature in 2005.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Zandra works as a part-time lecturer, freelance journalist and translator. She loves music, theatre and art, and looks forward to compiling educational material related to languages and culture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-7095923858781853669?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7095923858781853669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/boya-child-dreaming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7095923858781853669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7095923858781853669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/boya-child-dreaming.html' title='Boy/A Child Dreaming'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aFQB5fH0PhU/TkTjACTjt-I/AAAAAAAAABg/i7b_EWXy9r4/s72-c/Boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-299970555808681512</id><published>2011-08-11T00:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T01:46:13.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Voice of Liberation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oMeExPZGEJo/TkOWBg4eAKI/AAAAAAAAABY/4jkSibQSJlI/s1600/nina-simone.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 249px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oMeExPZGEJo/TkOWBg4eAKI/AAAAAAAAABY/4jkSibQSJlI/s320/nina-simone.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639516111148810402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1966 is a year that will forever be remembered for the release of Nina Simone's controversial song &lt;i&gt;Four Women&lt;/i&gt;. Making its presence felt in a decade that saw the rise of civil rights movements such as the &lt;i&gt;Black Panther Party&lt;/i&gt;, Simon's &lt;i&gt;Four Women&lt;/i&gt; piece was no stranger to the spotlight as the song was surrounded by a string of controversies that eventually led to it being banned from several major radio stations.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Considered as some of Nina Simone's most thought provoking works, &lt;i&gt;Four Women&lt;/i&gt; is a song that speaks of four stereotyped female forms that deal with the different pressures of womanhood inflicted by the society we co-exist in. Although the song has travelled through decades, the message it beared still remains relevant even in today's times. In the year 2000, the underground hip hop duo &lt;i&gt;Reflection Eternal&lt;/i&gt;, created a remake of Nina Simone's classic piece as they re-labelled it &lt;i&gt;'For Women'&lt;/i&gt;. Still keeping within the context of the origional version, Talib Kweli one half of Reflection Eternal, showed how 34 years later, the message left behind by Nina Simone could still reach the women of today on the same strength as it did during her era.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As we celebrate Women's month, we acknowledge revolutionary female figures both locally and internationally for the contributions they have made through their crafts to spread a message of goodwill in human rights. The characters that Nina Simone portrayed in &lt;i&gt;Four Women&lt;/i&gt; serve as a representation of the measures we as human beings have to go through in order to respect, appreciate and accept each other as a single entity.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rest In Peace Eunice Kathleen Waymon aka Nina Simone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-299970555808681512?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/299970555808681512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/voice-of-liberation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/299970555808681512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/299970555808681512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/voice-of-liberation.html' title='Voice of Liberation'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-oMeExPZGEJo/TkOWBg4eAKI/AAAAAAAAABY/4jkSibQSJlI/s72-c/nina-simone.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-9220797917252659872</id><published>2011-08-10T23:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T00:29:55.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Janus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Janus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Yasmin Flett&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdtgXT32Ex4/TkOCreEPbLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/necSrVAEwAI/s1600/flettart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdtgXT32Ex4/TkOCreEPbLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/necSrVAEwAI/s320/flettart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639494841714830514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;It's a beautiful Thursday morning, day 11 of Women's month as the celebrations continue in honouring the works of all the women that have been active in the fight for children's rights.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Scotland native of Aberdeen, Yasmin Flett born in 1983 is an honours graduate in illustration and design at the Duncan of Jordanstone College of Art and Design, University of Dundee, Scotland in 2005. She's been invited to be Artist in Residence with the Natural History Society of the University of Dundee, where she visited Trinidad for five weeks to investigate the environmental impact on the native species and this was followed by an exhibition at the University. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In 2004, Flett was involved in voluntary work at the New Kirkcudbright International Arts Festival, Kirkcdbright, Dumfries and Galloway, where she worked with a team in the running of the festival. At the end of 2003, Flett was invited by the Senior Geologist of Concoco Philips to visit Dubai, United Arab Emirates to examine Arabic approaches to art. In 2006, Yasmin moved to Brighton England where she works as a freelance illustrator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Janus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jennifer Scott&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you see that picture?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That’s me when I was born.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not exactly beautiful – all tiny eyes and wrinkled skin&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fists reaching out blindly, and two chubby bald heads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Two! They look like eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mama drew it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’ve heard about this picture, but I haven’t seen it before&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Until now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And now I’m like a baby again, trying to make sense of what I see&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My mama said she drew it from life, that means it should be real&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But like my mama used to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I’m in two minds&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can try to remember myself, lying there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fidgeting in the darkness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With mama’s booming laugh and daddy’s fiery temper still zipped up inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe I wasn’t thinking of anything,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perhaps I was like a blank slate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting to be drawn on.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I remember when I was small I used to believe that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anything was possible&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every holiday I played on the cannon at Blood River&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was the sweat and blood of my people caking that gun&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But mama I want it to be a rocket&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I said.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The night sky outside my house is very big&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So is my imagination!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I never did reach the moon yet, mama explained that it’s a long way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I learnt a lot from my mama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She said she has been learning from me since I was born&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what can you learn from a baby?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Janus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ndebele Translation of poem extract coordinated by Dr Maria Letsie&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uyawubona lomfanekiso na?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngimi lokha nangibelethwakho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ngizwile ngomfanekiso lo, kodwana akhenge ngiwubone ngaphambilini&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kufikela gadesi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gadesi ngifana nomntwana godu,ngizama ukuhlathulula lokhu engikubonako&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uMma uthe asirhwala asusela epilweni yamambala, okuthjo kobana kufanekle kube liqiniso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kodwana njengobana uMma bekathanda ukutjho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngisemqondweni emibili &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isibhakabhaka sebusuku ngaphandle kwendlami sikhulu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Injalo ke imicabango yami&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ngisengakafiki enyezini, Umma wangihlathululela bonyana yindlelede khulu Ngifunde  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kukhulu kuMma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uthe gade afunda kimi kusukela ngibelethwa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kodwana khuyini ongakufunda emntwaneni?  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography on Jennifer Scott&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Jennifer Scott from Kirkcudbright, Scotland received a BA Geography from Hertford College, University of Oxford in 2004. Since 2005 Jennifer has been working as a Community Consultation Facilitator for the UNDP in the Maldives. Jennifer was recently published in the Scottish Journal for Human Rights with an article on ‘Human Rights and Liberia’ and an interview with prominent exiled Liberian human rights lawyer, Tiawan Gongloe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From 2003 to 2004 Jennifer was a student teacher at the Oxford-based Non-Governmental Organisation ‘Jacari’ which consisted of her being closely involved in helping the families of recent immigrants and asylum seekers to settle in the United Kingdom. She enjoyed the challenges and rewards of giving weekly English tuition to an 8 year-old Muslim boy from a non-English speaking family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-9220797917252659872?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/9220797917252659872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/janus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/9220797917252659872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/9220797917252659872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/janus.html' title='Janus'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NdtgXT32Ex4/TkOCreEPbLI/AAAAAAAAABQ/necSrVAEwAI/s72-c/flettart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-685231650947163015</id><published>2011-08-10T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T00:35:48.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Face Cloth/Bathtime</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;b&gt;Face Cloth &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;   Bronwen Findlay&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-geYnRJ_PCXM/TkIyHxKr-YI/AAAAAAAAABI/cSi4-bDz27M/s1600/findlayart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-geYnRJ_PCXM/TkIyHxKr-YI/AAAAAAAAABI/cSi4-bDz27M/s320/findlayart.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639124792459917698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Day 10 of Women's month as AFH (Art for Humanity) continues to honour the women who are involved in the fight for children's rights.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A former student at the Natal Technikon and University of Natal, Bronwen Findlay who was born in Pietermaritzburg in 1953 is a celebrated figure in her trade as she has been actively involved in numerous solo exhibitions as well as participating in group exhibitions. She is a practising artist and teacher that has vast experience that stretches from Durban all the way to Johannesburg. Bronwen is currently teaching in the Faculty of Arts, Design and Architecture at the University of Johannesburg where she runs a teacher training course and is involved in department teaching.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bronwen Findlay was a proud participant in the Art for Humanity's "Break the Silence" HIV/AIDS awareness project.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Poem:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bathtime&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Yvette Christiansë&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Shh. Listen. Splashing in the tub …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Is she a little partridge? Is he a chubby crow?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Shh. Listen. Under her chin, behind his ears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Mamma’s long day still has a way to go,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;so shh, under the arms, scruba-dub-dub …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;One potato, two potato, three potato, four …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Playtime, nighttime, bath-time for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;mamma’s little partridge, mamma’s little crow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;pecking at the face-cloth, kicking just for fun …&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Shh. Listen. Thunder speaks and windows shake.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Quick, one more rub as floorboards creak. Shh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;mamma’s hard morning is just a night away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;and little birds must go to sleep where thunder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;is a whisper and heavy shoes can’t find them.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nkarhi wo hlamba&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Xitsonga translation coordinated by Dr Maria Letsie&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Shh. Yingisela. Kulumbya ebavhini…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Ku nga va ku ri xinhwarhana? I vukuvuku ro nona?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Shh. Yingisela. Ehansi ka xilebvu xakwe, endzhaku ka tindleve takwe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Siku ra manana lero leha ra ha lehile,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;se shh, hansi ka mavoko, scruba-dub-dub…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Zambala rin’we, mazambala mambirhi, mazambala manharhu, mune…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Nkarhi wo tlanga, madyambu, nkarhi wo hlamba wa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;swinhwarana swa manana,xivukuvukwana xa manana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;swi lumetela xithawulana, swi tlanga hi ku rhahetela…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Shh. Yingisela. Ndlati ya vulavula na mafasitere ya tsekatseka.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Hatlisa, ku rhidimba ntsena nakambe fulobodo yi ku khweree. Shh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;swinyenyana leswintsongo swi fanele ku ya etlela laha ndlati&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;ku nga hlevetelo na titanghu leto tika ti nge swi kumi. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography of Poet &amp;amp; Novelist Yvette Christianse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Yvette Christiansë is a poet and novelist. She was born and raised in Johannesburg and Mbabane. She now lives in New York where she teaches at Fordham University.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Her book of poems Castaway was shortlisted for the PEN International Poetry Prize 2001. Her novel based on the life of a slave woman in the Cape Colony was released in November 2006. Her poetry, prose and scholarly writing have been published in South Africa, Australia, Canada and the USA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-685231650947163015?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/685231650947163015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/face-clothbathtime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/685231650947163015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/685231650947163015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/face-clothbathtime.html' title='Face Cloth/Bathtime'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-geYnRJ_PCXM/TkIyHxKr-YI/AAAAAAAAABI/cSi4-bDz27M/s72-c/findlayart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-5196382353925296862</id><published>2011-08-09T01:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T01:08:34.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Often Do We Bend Down To Help The Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;How Often Do We Bend Down To Help The Children&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Dina Cormick&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wySPxU-GPk0/TkDomv4CuQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZaZwWcUbsj8/s1600/cormickart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wySPxU-GPk0/TkDomv4CuQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZaZwWcUbsj8/s320/cormickart.jpg" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today on National Women's Day, we continue to pay homage to the works of the women that have been responsible for being the voice that speaks for children's rights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dina Cormick is a Zambian native from Nkana who is known for her work as a feminist theologian and artist. Born in 1942, Dina has worked as a free-lance artist since 1976 from her studio in Durban where she has created numerous woodcut and lino-block prints to image the need for change. Her works have also been responsible for arousing political and social concern and challenging the particularly narrow vision of Christianity practiced by so many South Africans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dina Cormick's collections can be found in places such as the Constitutional Court, Pretoria, Gauteng; Harare National Gallery, Zimbabwe; Tape Aids for the Blind, Durban, KwaZulu-Natal; the National Heart Foundation, Johannesburg, Gauteng and the Durban Botanical Gardens, KwaZulu-Natal. Her religious artworks can be found in over 300 churches throughout southern Africa. Dina has exhibited widely in solo exhibitions in South Africa, Europe and America.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Emoyeni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Marí Peté&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She rose at dawn to catch a train,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;stampedes &amp;nbsp;along &amp;nbsp; smoking buses&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;screeching brakes and bullet holes.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In a sewerage ditch she hears a cry.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Amadumbe ankles stop, aching back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bends low, banana fingers brush aside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fermenting fruit syringes and coke cans – &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She scoops him with the willow branches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of her arms. &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Toes sink into clay belly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He climbs her contours for birds eggs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in hollows of her nest, soft places&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;to sleep between her breasts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He smells the sour breeze&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of milk upon her breath.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Emoyeni = isiZulu for breath / spirit&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Emoyeni&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IsiZulu translation coordinated by &lt;b&gt;Dr Maria Letsie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wavuka ekuseni ukuyothatha isitimela&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ukugxobana namabhasi ethunqisa intuthu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kukhala amabhuleki kanye nezimbobo zezinhlamvu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phakathi esitamukokweni uzwa ukukhala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isitobhu saseMadunjeni, ezwa izinhlungu ngemuva&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ugoba kancane,iminwe ethambile iyaphulula emaceleni,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Emiphongolo enezithelo ezibilayo kanye namakani e Coca-cola&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wamcaphuna ngezandla zakhe ezingamagatsha omnyezane&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Izinzwane zakhe zashona phansi emajukujukwini obumba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wamnyusa emnqumisa emnyusela amaqanda enyoni&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phakathi esidlekeni sakhe ezindaweni ezintofontofo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zokulala phakathi kwamabele akhe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uhogela umoya wobisi omuncu emphefumulweni wakhe&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography of Mari Pete &lt;i&gt;(poet)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Marí Peté’s poems have been published in literary journals such as Fidelities, Botsotso, Tydskrif vir Letterkunde, on the LitNet website and in the anthology Collaborations: a Book of South African Art and Poetry. Her bilingual poetry collection begin was published by umSinsi Press in 2002. Marí’s poem “voorstedelike oggendritueel” (suburban morning ritual) was awarded first prize in the 2004 Woordgilde poetry competition.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-5196382353925296862?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5196382353925296862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-often-do-we-bend-down-to-help.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/5196382353925296862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/5196382353925296862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/how-often-do-we-bend-down-to-help.html' title='How Often Do We Bend Down To Help The Children'/><author><name>Art for Humanity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456558720062587571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ptIIb0uGcQo/TGUZmLONyoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/T34t45rAyzo/S220/afh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wySPxU-GPk0/TkDomv4CuQI/AAAAAAAAAGM/ZaZwWcUbsj8/s72-c/cormickart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-3509769178833699191</id><published>2011-08-09T00:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T00:37:33.593-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For Women</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YyTrooGeGFk/TkDhsCnwaVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UW5GQyJOXLQ/s1600/Albertina-Sisulu2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YyTrooGeGFk/TkDhsCnwaVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UW5GQyJOXLQ/s320/Albertina-Sisulu2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The late Albertina Sisulu was monumental in the fight for women's rights.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;by&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Following a series of articles AFH (Art for Humanity) has posted paying tribute to all the women that have used their gifts and trades to promote social responsibility and awareness in child welfare and human rights, we continue to&amp;nbsp;honour them in the dawn of a day that celebrates their presence in this world and the contributions they have made in improving the&amp;nbsp;livelihood&amp;nbsp;of our society.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been 55 years since that historic moment when the women of South Africa joined forces and took to the streets to petition against pass laws (legislation that required African persons to carry a document on them to prove that they were allowed to enter a 'whites only' area). The course of events for that day did not only enforce justice for women in South Africa but it changed the course of history that led up to a democratic society we now co-exist in. Today, through various projects that have been established both independently and commercially, the works of the women who have been responsible for making a contribution towards the em-betterment of our country, haven't gone unnoticed. Art for Humanity (AFH) is proud to have payed tribute to the women who continue to uphold the legacy that was initiated on 9 August 1956 through the publication &lt;i&gt;Look at Me - Women Artists And Poets Advocate Children's Rights&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On this historic day of note, we embrace the winds of change that have been brought about by the female forms of this country in their brave efforts that have empowered them to be recognised far beyond the cliched&amp;nbsp;stereotypical misconceptions they have lived under for decades before earning their rightful place in society as equals in any level of co-existence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rest in Peace Nontsikelelo Albertina Sisulu. Your legacy lives on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-3509769178833699191?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/3509769178833699191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/for-women.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3509769178833699191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3509769178833699191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/for-women.html' title='For Women'/><author><name>Art for Humanity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456558720062587571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ptIIb0uGcQo/TGUZmLONyoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/T34t45rAyzo/S220/afh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-YyTrooGeGFk/TkDhsCnwaVI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UW5GQyJOXLQ/s72-c/Albertina-Sisulu2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-209539424615874375</id><published>2011-08-05T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T01:16:09.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Birthday Wish</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;My Birthday Wish&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Angela Buckland&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eHvjfPQ734U/TjufPLQ-MLI/AAAAAAAAABA/bQHeVw4Bi-k/s1600/My%2BBirthday%2BWish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637274441655136434" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eHvjfPQ734U/TjufPLQ-MLI/AAAAAAAAABA/bQHeVw4Bi-k/s320/My%2BBirthday%2BWish.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 106px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Day 5 of Women's month as AFH (Art for Humanity) continues it's appreciation for the works of female figures that have prided themselves at fighting for children's rights through their respectful trades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Durban based photographer Angela Buckland's work speaks volumes. The launch of her first book Zip Zip My Brain Harts, reflects her personal account of parenting disabled children in South Africa. With works drawn from personal experiences, Angela still reaches levels of success when working on commercially commissioned jobs as she successfully tailors her photography to suit the client's visual requirements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Angela Buckland currently works &amp;amp; lives in Durban, South Africa, with her husband and two small children. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Poem:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" style="height: 548px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 471px;"&gt;&lt;tbody style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;My birhtday Wish&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Kareemah El-Amin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He said he doesn’t want to die, my hymen for his life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I've saved 100 lives since birth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Between my legs is his salvation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;He speaks of love and understanding, piety and grace&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;With his penis in my face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gifting me with the sacrament of his unholy communion&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I turned nine today&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-top: 0in; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Blow out the candles, and make a wish &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;“Father, please forgive my sins…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Let me join you before I turn ten”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Zwine nda tama nga duvha langa la mabebo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Tshivenda translation coordinated by Dr Maria Letsie&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O ri ha todi u fa, vhusidzana hanga ndo vhu vhulungela vhutshilo hawe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ndo vhulunga matshilo a dana tshe nda bebwa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Vhukati ha milenzhe yanga ndi phuluso yawe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;U amba nga ha lufuno na u pfesesa, vhudikumedzeli na tshilidzi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Na vhudzimu hawe khofheni hanga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A tshi mpha tshiga tsha tshilalelo tshivhi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ndo fara minwaha ya tahe namusi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ndi dzima makhandela nda bula itsho tshine nda tama&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;“Khotsi, nkhangwele zwivhi zwanga…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Kha ndi vhe na iwe ndi saathu u fara minwaha ya fumi”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A Brief Biography on Kareemah El-Amin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-size: 12px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;tbody style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Kareemah El-Amin is a highly acclaimed filmmaker, poet, playwright, director, producer and singer. An American, born on a farm in the state of Michigan, she knew from of a very young age that she was destined for a life in the arts.&amp;nbsp;She has won numerous awards and been published in Mother Freedom Press, the International Poetry Journal, and Generation X; In Our Own Words an international anthology of Gen X poets.&amp;nbsp;Her first film, The Thin I'm In was invited to 13 film festivals and won Directors' Pick at The Bare Bones International Film Festival. Kareemah currently lives in South Bend, Indiana with her two sons, Mateen and Rashad. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-209539424615874375?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/209539424615874375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-birthday-wish.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/209539424615874375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/209539424615874375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/my-birthday-wish.html' title='My Birthday Wish'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-eHvjfPQ734U/TjufPLQ-MLI/AAAAAAAAABA/bQHeVw4Bi-k/s72-c/My%2BBirthday%2BWish.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-3648962177507900521</id><published>2011-08-04T01:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T01:20:05.212-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Living Children and Dead Children</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Living Children and Dead Children&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;by Lien Botha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ycTUpBTFeeM/TjpOaA9SjpI/AAAAAAAAAA4/SGeiksPfAVM/s1600/Living%2BChildren%2BDead%2BChildren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636904092448231058" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ycTUpBTFeeM/TjpOaA9SjpI/AAAAAAAAAA4/SGeiksPfAVM/s320/Living%2BChildren%2BDead%2BChildren.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 226px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;The endearment for children and their potential to blossom into progressive humanitarian activists of tomorrow, can be an attribute to the mother figures that have played their part in ensuring that today's new borns are tomorrow's leaders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;The sentiments of Lien Botha towards the welfare of children are highly noted in the AFH (Arts For Humanity) publication &lt;i&gt;Look at Me - Women Artists and Poets Advocate Children's Rights &lt;/i&gt;as she boldly states in one of her statements "Until we can create a world in which children are able to grow in health, freedom and safety, and have unrestricted access to the natural and cultural resources we value, we cannot call ourselves fully human".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;Today in celebration of women's month we continue to pay tribute to the female forms that have played a role in fighting for the basic human rights for children through their contribution in the arts. The highly accomplished and celebrated Lien Botha is our focus for today as we acknowledge her list of achievements that include credentials from both local &amp;amp; international exhibitions.  A successful career of 14 years producing timeless works of art for humanity, Lien Botha is a proud reflection of the women we salute for their wonderful contribution to the em-betterment of our society, more especially the children.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Poem:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="contentpaneopen" style="background-color: transparent; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; width: 550px;"&gt;&lt;tbody style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;table border="0" style="height: 1638px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 392px;"&gt;&lt;tbody style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Living children and Dead children&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Karen Press&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;1.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;When I think of living children I think of them walking&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;small and alone over wide hard ground&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;strewn with curling thorns the colour of scorpions&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;and leaves as strong as shoes, as strong as skin.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;I think of them walking with straight backs&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;in the direction of hills far away,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;and the low trees watching them in case they need help,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;and the grasshoppers following them&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;to find out where they’re going,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;and an eagle circling that doesn’t dare to swoop.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;There is no magic garden there, and no giant to learn to trust.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;I think of them as ones who never turn back or cry&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;because everyone is so far away&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;and the land is wide open even in darkness,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;the stones stay warm as loaves of bread,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;the night moths hover,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;fly forward a little way,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;hover and watch.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;2.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Dead children are no-one’s ancestors.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;They sit alone, unsummoned,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;and all their memories surround them.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;No-one comes to fold the memories away,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;wash their faces, sing them to sleep.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Their knowledge takes the form of hunger.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Around them their successor dead,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;parents and grown siblings, nieces, nephews,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;bustle about, preparing for ceremonies of power over the living.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;The dead children, ancestors of death,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;sit on the floor between the swirling hems of shadows,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;lost.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bana ba ba tshelang le bana ba ba tlhokafetseng&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Setswana translation: Lorato Trok&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;1.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Fa ke akanya ka bana ba ba tshelang ke akanya ka bona ba tsamaya&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;ba le bannye ba le nosi mo lefatsheng le le thata le le bulegileng&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;ba gasagantswe ka mebitlwa e e kgolaganeng mmala wa diphepheng&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;le matlhare a a kwenneng jaaka ditlhako, a kwenne jaaka letlalo.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;ke akanya ka bona ba tsamaya ka mekwatla e e tlhamaletseng&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;ba lebile kgakala kwa dithabeng,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;ditlhare tse dikhutshwane di ba lebile gore fa ba ka tlhoka thuso,  &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;le bomantlopane ba ba setse morago&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;go bona gore ba ya kae&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;le ntsu e ntse e ba dikologa e sa tshabe go ka tlhasela.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Ga gona tshingwana ya malea foo,le seng dimo go ka ithuta go tshepa.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Ke akanya ka bona jaaka ba ba senkeng ba nanoga le e seng go lela&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;gonne mongwe le mongwe o kgakala&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;le lefatshe le bulegile thata tota le mo lefifing,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;matlapa a nna a le bothitho jaaka ditene tsa senkgwe,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;motuotwane wa bosigo o sa sute,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;o fokela kwa pele go se go nene,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;o nna o sa sute o be o lebelela.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;2.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Bana ba ba tlhokafetseng ga se badimo ba ga ope.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;ba nna ka nosi, ba sa bidiwe ke ope&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;ba dikaganyeditswe ke dikgopolo tsa bona.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Ga go ope yo o tlang go phuthaphutha dikgopolo tsa bona,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;a ba tlhapisa difatlhego, a ba opaopela.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;kitso ya bona e lebega jaaka tlala.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Motlhatlhami wa bona o tlhokafetse,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;batsadi le bana ba motho ba ba godileng, ditlogo,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;ba phetesela, ba baakanyetsa mokete wa maatla a a ba ba tshelang &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Bana ba ba tlhokafetseng, badimo ba loso,&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;ba nna fa fatshe magareng ga pitlagano ya meriti e e pheulegang&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;ba timetse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Brief biography of Karen Press&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: georgia; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Karen Press was born in Cape Town, South Africa. She has worked as a teacher of mathematics and English, with a range of progressive education projects, and as a member of the Buchu Books Publishing Collective. She has published seven collections of poetry and her poems have been included in anthologies in South Africa, France, Austria, the UK and the USA. She currently works as a freelance editor and writer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;table class="contentpaneopen" style="background-color: transparent; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; width: 550px;"&gt;&lt;tbody style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;table border="0" style="height: 1638px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 392px;"&gt;&lt;tbody style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="back_button" style="clear: both; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; height: 15px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table class="contentpaneopen" style="background-color: transparent; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; width: 550px;"&gt;&lt;tbody style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;tr style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" valign="top"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="back_button" style="clear: both; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; height: 15px; letter-spacing: 1px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 5px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: left; text-transform: uppercase;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-3648962177507900521?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/3648962177507900521/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/living-children-and-dead-children.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3648962177507900521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3648962177507900521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/living-children-and-dead-children.html' title='Living Children and Dead Children'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ycTUpBTFeeM/TjpOaA9SjpI/AAAAAAAAAA4/SGeiksPfAVM/s72-c/Living%2BChildren%2BDead%2BChildren.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-3061165717105503777</id><published>2011-08-03T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T03:23:48.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom of Speech for Gambian Activists</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;The actions of Gambian president Yahya Jammeh hold very little credibilty for a man who is acting within the rights of his people or his country. Taking a stance at defending a throne he seized with little or no ethical code of conduct, the masses who have been up in arms in protests to have him overthrown from governance have suffered in the hands of a ruthless leader who has passed punishment as severe as the death penalty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;This is a call of note to the international community of social and humanitarian activists to step in &amp;amp; rescue these innocent patriots who are now on the verge of being executed for doing the right thing. If social justice appeals to Gambia's High Commissioner, Elizabeth Ya Eli Harding then there's no doubt in anybody's mind that those who have been involved in plans of overthrowing Yahya's leadership can be granted a chance to democratically state their reasons for taking such measures against its governance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The state of journalism is currently under threat globally due to the fact that the media has been known to be a credible medium for change when it comes to influencing the perceptions of society in general. In situations like Gambia, the full force of the media has been suppressed to defend and preserve unethical political &amp;amp; social agendas that do not serve the interest of the Gambian people. The change for a fair and democratic society lies in the hands of those who are prepared to make a difference in this world by empowering the concept of Freedom of Speech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;For those who wish to make a difference and sign the petition for Freedom of Speech in Gambia, click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thepetitionsite.com/1/547407777/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-3061165717105503777?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/3061165717105503777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/freedom-of-speech-for-gambian-activists.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3061165717105503777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/3061165717105503777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/freedom-of-speech-for-gambian-activists.html' title='Freedom of Speech for Gambian Activists'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-7389105719334810914</id><published>2011-08-03T02:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T02:18:58.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mother's Grief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mothers Grief by Kim Berman&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cbqYJ3yPHQ0/TjkMzTIov4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/9QSIA0sm5yE/s1600/Mothers%2BGrief%2BArtwork.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636550484080246658" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cbqYJ3yPHQ0/TjkMzTIov4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/9QSIA0sm5yE/s320/Mothers%2BGrief%2BArtwork.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 166px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Compiled by Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the celebrations for Women's month continue, we salute the works of female social activists who have prided themselves at enriching the lives of others through their contributions in arts for humanity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The life story of Kim Berman reads like an inspiring novel documented in pages of truimph over struggle. Having recieved academic creditation from noted institutions such as Tufts University, Massachusetts in the United States of America, this journeyful soul has made her mark in South Africa's art and humanity forums. Kim's journey dates back as far as 1992 when she and her late collegue Nhlanhla Xaba founded the Artist Proof Studios (APS), a community printmaking centre in Newtown. 11 years later the studio burnt down resulting in the tragic death of Nhlanhla Xaba and the loss of over 120 artist's work. However the unforseen tragedy did not stop Kim Berman from living out her vision as the Artists Proof Studios were rebuilt a year later through donor funding.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apart from the APS project, Kim Berman was also involved in initiatives such as the Paper Prayers campaign an AIDS awareness program through the visual arts that currently operates out of the Artist Proof Studio as an income-generating activity for HIV positive groups of women. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Phumani Paper, a poverty alleviation program that was funded by the government's Departme nt of Science &amp;amp; Technology is another one of Kim's successful projects that has had a solid 11 year run whilst creating hundreds of jobs through the production of paper-craft products. The research unit is currently developing the capacity to produce "proudly South African" archival cotton and sisal paper and board to supply the South African National Archives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kim Berman's credentials are of serious note as she has:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Lectured &amp;amp; held exhibitions both locally and abroad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* Recieved an international fellowship for 2003/4 from Brandies University, USA to participate &lt;/div&gt;in a programme on "Recasting Reconciliation through Culture &amp;amp; the Arts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;* She is currently registering to do a doctorate on the role of the arts in social change in South&lt;/div&gt;Africa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poem by Mmatshilo Motsei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Woman's Heart of Steel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by&lt;br /&gt;Mmatshilo Motsei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman's heart is not just a heart&lt;br /&gt;it is a well of great waters&lt;br /&gt;giving life to each soul&lt;br /&gt;when it turns to steel&lt;br /&gt;life comes to a standstill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can her heart not turn to steel&lt;br /&gt;when her man is eagerly awaiting death&lt;br /&gt;eyeballs, cheek bones and rib cage protruding&lt;br /&gt;coughing up a storm with lungs&lt;br /&gt;devoured by the bowels of gold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can her nipple not calcify into a rock&lt;br /&gt;when her daughter's womb&lt;br /&gt;is violently thrust open&lt;br /&gt;by cuts disguised as sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can her heart not turn to steel&lt;br /&gt;when her son's brain is rotting in jail&lt;br /&gt;and her grandson swallowed&lt;br /&gt;by the great waters back to the land of no return&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A woman's heart is not just a heart&lt;br /&gt;It is a beginning&lt;br /&gt;It is the end&lt;br /&gt;When her heart turns to steel&lt;br /&gt;life comes to a standstill&lt;br /&gt;and a drop of breast milk&lt;br /&gt;an ocean of blood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pelo ya mosadi ya tšhipi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sesotha sa Leboa translation: LP Boshego&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo ya masadi ga se pelo fela&lt;br /&gt;Ke sediba sa meetsi a bohlokwa&lt;br /&gt;Ao a fepago moya o mongwe le o mongwe,&lt;br /&gt;ge e fetogela botšhiping&lt;br /&gt;bophelo ka moka bo a ema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na pelo ya gagwe e ka se fetogele botšhiping bjang&lt;br /&gt;mola monna wa gagwe a lebane le lehu&lt;br /&gt;thaka tša mahlo, metlhagare le dikgopo di le molaleng&lt;br /&gt;a gohlola ledimo go tšwa maswafong&lt;br /&gt;ao a feditšego ke lerole la meleteng ya gauta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na tlhoko ya tswele la gagwe e ka se theme bjang boka leswika&lt;br /&gt;ge popelo ya morwedi&lt;br /&gt;e kgotlwa wa go phulwa&lt;br /&gt;ke mesego yeo e utilwego ka la thobalano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na pelo ya gagwe e ka se fetogele botšhiping bjang&lt;br /&gt;ge bjoko bja morwa wa gagwe bo bolela ka kgolegong&lt;br /&gt;mola setlogolo se meditšwe ke meetsimagolo go boela faseng go sa boelwego nthago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo ya mosadi ga se pelo fela&lt;br /&gt;ke mathomo&lt;br /&gt;ke bokhutlo&lt;br /&gt;Ge pelo ya gagwe e fetogela botšhiping&lt;br /&gt;bophelo bo a ema&lt;br /&gt;gomme lerothi la matutu&lt;br /&gt;e be lewatle la madi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A brief bography of Mmatshilo Motsei:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mmatshilo Motsei is a community organizer, author, poet and a mother of three. She was born in Lady Selborne, Pretoria and raised in rural North West province. She started her career as a nurse and midwife and moved on to become a nursing lecturer, social science researcher and a psychology graduate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Over the past decade she has worked as a counselor, trainer, gender consultant and a rural development practitioner.Born of a family of spiritual healers, she was chosen against her will to continue with the legacy of healing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;As part of her healing process, she published a book titled Hearing Visions Seeing Voices (Jacana 2004). She is currently working on her second book, The Kanga and Kangaroo Courts: Reflections on the Jacob Zuma Trial (Jacana 2007). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-7389105719334810914?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7389105719334810914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/mothers-grief.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7389105719334810914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7389105719334810914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/mothers-grief.html' title='Mother&apos;s Grief'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cbqYJ3yPHQ0/TjkMzTIov4I/AAAAAAAAAAo/9QSIA0sm5yE/s72-c/Mothers%2BGrief%2BArtwork.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-4019820419534096195</id><published>2011-08-02T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T02:26:41.445-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebels with a Cause</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2K-x2IgGiw/Tjkxjp_FgKI/AAAAAAAAAAw/sJhcOWP_IDs/s1600/Empty%2BClassroom.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A2K-x2IgGiw/Tjkxjp_FgKI/AAAAAAAAAAw/sJhcOWP_IDs/s320/Empty%2BClassroom.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636590897266524322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;By Njabulo Ngobese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;DUT students embarked on a strike 3 weeks ago over issues concerning student welfare. According to reports, the highlighted issues were the NSFAS cases on the failure to fund first year and B-Tech students for their studies in 2011, security issues at student residents following an alleged rape case of one of the students and the highlight being the disregard for government condoms where students insisted on branded condoms being shelved at campus cafeterias for accessibility through NSFAS funding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week Wednesday on the 27th of July 2011, students were served with eviction notices across various DUT student residents following growing concerns over the safety of property rented by the university. An interdict had been applied for&lt;/span&gt; b&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;y the landlords of the properties in question at the Master’s High Court for the eviction of students the very next day on Thursday 28th of July 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However the story that led headlines as the reason behind the DUT strike was the complaint of students over the issuing of government condoms. According to students at the Durban University of Technology’s Steve Biko Campus, the revolt against government condoms came as a result of their questionable safety. Sibongiseni Dhlomo the MEC of Health in KwaZulu-Natal has been invited to give a speech re-assuring students of the safety of government condoms. However learners at DUT remain firm on their beliefs of having branded condoms replace the government ones.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“It’s saddening to realize that the media has dwelled mostly on the condoms issue as the primary factor behind the strike we are currently embarking in”, says Mandisa Xaba a third year student at DUT's Ritson Campus. “There is so much more we have been battling with as students in the hands of a failed academic and social system of DUT” as Mandisa further elaborated. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div class="yiv48003224gmail_quote" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 1.2em; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="yiv48003224Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; "&gt;AFH initiated the Break the Silence HIV/Aids print portfolio in 2000, with the purpose to instill a greater sense of social responsibility towards the pandemic and to those who are infected and affected by the HIV/Aids virus. 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Having been forced to cross three political borders over the past twenty years from Angola to Namibia all the way to the Northern Cape due to political campaigns, the !Xun culture's children are the biggest victims to this social ill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Imagine their language and then...imagine the Rights of the Child within their form of life", are the highly noted sentiments of Giselle Baillie when it comes to the past, present &amp;amp; future of the children of the !Xun culture and their endangered relationship with their source of identity,..language.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;u&gt;Die Kind&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt; "&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;by &lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Magasina Majundo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Vertel aan Wejoenke Kambungu deur Magasina Majundo in !Xun. Vertaling in Afrikaans deur Wejoenke Kambungu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lang, lang gelede, het die Boesman kind allenig in vrye wildernis van die veld gewoon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Hy het van streek tot streek beweeg en so deur het hy gebied bestudeer en kennis gemaak. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Hy het ook so kennis gemaak met riviere, heuwels en wilddiere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Hy het hulle by hulle name geken, van klein tot groot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Soms as hy gaan jag het, het hy’n kleiner pyl en boog gebruik en somstyds wanneer omstandighede hom toegelaat het, het hy ‘n groter pyl en boog gebruik.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;‘n Klein pyl en boog was gebruik om die prooi onmiddelik af te bring omdat gif aan die punt van die pyl gesmeer was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Die pyle was dikwels gemaak in twee dele. Daar was ‘n voorpunt wat geskei was van die lang deel wat dan aan die voorpunt geskik gestel om in die prooi te bly wanner dit geskiet was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Hy het alles geken wat jag betref.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Wanneer hy verdwaal in die nag, het die sterretjies met hom gepraat deur rigtings te gee en die maan het hom geantwoord deur helder bo te skyn in die nag.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Hy het die ideale om ‘n kind te wees geken in veld, alhoewel hy ‘n swerwer was en van een gebied tot ‘n ander gebied rondbeweeg het.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Hy was meestal aanpasbaar en het gou aan alles deel geword.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Die kind van ‘n Boesman het meer ondervinding baat gevind om ‘n swerwer te wees.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Polities het dit vir hom sterker gemaak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;En niemand sal hom van die reg wegbaan en isoleer nie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;"The Child"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;English translation: Marí Peté&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Long, long ago the Bushman child lived alone in the free wilderness of the veld.&lt;/div&gt;He moved from region to region and in this way he got introduced to, and became familiar with, the environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;In this way he also got to meet rivers, hills and wild animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;He knew them by their names, big and small.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Sometimes when he went hunting, he used a smaller bow and arrow. And sometimes, when circumstances allowed him, he used a bigger bow and arrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;A small bow and arrow was used to bring down the prey immediately, since there was poison smeared at the end of the arrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The arrows were often made of two parts. There was a front end that could separate from the longer part. This enabled the tip to stay in the prey after it was shot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knew everything about hunting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When he got lost at night, the stars spoke to him by giving him direction, and the moon answered him by shining brightly above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;He knew the ideals of a child through the veld, although he was a nomad and moved from one region to another.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;He was mostly adaptable and quickly became part of everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The child of a Bushman gained more experience by being a nomad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politically it made him stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nobody would take him off the right course or isolate him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;About Magasina Majundo&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A brief biography of Magasina Majundo according to the AFH (Art For Humanity) publication &lt;em&gt;"Look at Me" - Women Artists and Poets Advocate Children's Rights&lt;/em&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Magasina Majundo was born in 1934 in Angola. In the 1980s, she moved together with the !Xun people to Namibia, and then again, moved in the 1990s to the Northern Cape. Magasina has seven children, Wejoenke being one of them. She is the storyteller within the !Xun community of Platfontein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-5909841410668101178?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/5909841410668101178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/imagine-language.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/5909841410668101178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/5909841410668101178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/imagine-language.html' title='Imagine The Language'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8RovTgHG9j4/Tje1wK1xIfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/8QlNaEFmP7c/s72-c/Imagine%2BThe%2BLanguage%2B%2528Artwork%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-4796613592680543850</id><published>2011-08-01T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T01:34:19.795-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughter Remembered.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;August has arrived and with it we pay tribute to all the women who have, are and will make a difference in society.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Today, we pay tribute to all the female artists and poets who participated in AFH's "Women for Children" Portfolio. &amp;nbsp;The portfolio consists of 25 artworks ad poems by women from around the world. The aim of the project was to advocate through art the unfortunate issues our women and children are faced with. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Today, we look at the work of &lt;b&gt;Louise Almon&lt;/b&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;a South African artist who graduated as a Bachelor of Fine Art in 1981 from Rhodes University. She was an anti-apartheid activist who through her work as an artist portrayed the struggles South Africans and the youth of South Africa were facing.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;"&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Laughter remembered" by Louise Almon&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpwgD491DjI/TjZSVjWqidI/AAAAAAAAAGA/QXp4voQtA8Q/s1600/almonart.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpwgD491DjI/TjZSVjWqidI/AAAAAAAAAGA/QXp4voQtA8Q/s320/almonart.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Almon's work displays the the relationship between a "child's feeling of total love and the security and comfort of a free woman." The work shows the importance of love and happiness. &amp;nbsp;About "Laughter Remembered," Almon says, "In the moment captured in the image, intensive happiness and comfort in relationships can be seen, nurtured and embraced."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Along with the artwork is a poem by &lt;b&gt;Myesha Jenkins, &lt;/b&gt;who posses a BA degree from the University of California. Jenkins began writing poetry when she&amp;nbsp;immigrated&amp;nbsp;to South Africa in 1993 and works in community development.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;My sweet girl&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;by Myesha Jenkins&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;it is the vulnerability of your innocence that I vow to protect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;For I value the peace that I find in your laughter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;seek courage in the fierceness of your tight hug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;am inspired by the directness of your truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In you I see myself as you learn and grow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;full of opinions and impossible questions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;running into the wildness of your own imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Playing is the only work you should know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;passionate about living you sing with the birds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;sleeping dreams of future worlds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;You make me human again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Xihleko lexi tsundzukekaka&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp;Xitsonga tranlsation: T Baloyi&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mpama ya mina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;I xichavo xa ku hlantsweka ka wena leswi ndzi lavaka ku swi sirhelela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hikuva &amp;nbsp;ndzi xixima ku rhula loku ndzi ku kumaka eka xihleko xa wena lexi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;kumaka nsusumeto wa ntsindziyelo wa swandla swaku!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ndzi tsakisiwa hi kongomelo ra ntiyiso wa wena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eka wena ndza tivona, loko u ri &amp;nbsp;karhi u dyondza no hlakulela miehleketo ni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;swivutiso leyi ya swa vu chavela-whawha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ku huhwa hi wona ntirho lowu u wu tivaka,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ku rhandza ku famba u karhi u yimbelela na tinyenyana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;loko ti lora tiko ra mundzuku&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;u ndzi endla ndzi titwa vumunhu nakambe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-4796613592680543850?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/4796613592680543850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/laughter-remembered.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/4796613592680543850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/4796613592680543850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/08/laughter-remembered.html' title='Laughter Remembered.'/><author><name>Art for Humanity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456558720062587571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ptIIb0uGcQo/TGUZmLONyoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/T34t45rAyzo/S220/afh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-JpwgD491DjI/TjZSVjWqidI/AAAAAAAAAGA/QXp4voQtA8Q/s72-c/almonart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-7371742794286048465</id><published>2011-07-27T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-27T02:49:46.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Somalian Refugees!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lf7m3msRW0I/Ti_fKi_9S2I/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZG540FfqgxM/s1600/img300-dadaab-refugees-080711.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lf7m3msRW0I/Ti_fKi_9S2I/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZG540FfqgxM/s1600/img300-dadaab-refugees-080711.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Millions have been affected by the instability that Somalia is now facing, with Somalian refugees having to take plight in Kenya and Ethiopia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To &amp;nbsp;assist the refugees and make a difference in their lives, click &lt;a href="http://www.unhcr.org/emergency/somalia/global_landing.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-7371742794286048465?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7371742794286048465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/07/help-somalian-refugees.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7371742794286048465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7371742794286048465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/07/help-somalian-refugees.html' title='Help Somalian Refugees!'/><author><name>Art for Humanity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456558720062587571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ptIIb0uGcQo/TGUZmLONyoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/T34t45rAyzo/S220/afh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lf7m3msRW0I/Ti_fKi_9S2I/AAAAAAAAAF8/ZG540FfqgxM/s72-c/img300-dadaab-refugees-080711.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-548550865707302991</id><published>2011-07-18T02:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T02:57:49.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Madiba!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;By Kailene Pillay&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXgM1aLQ7n8/TiQDirtNKUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uJvHzMzo8wg/s1600/nelson-mandela_4554.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXgM1aLQ7n8/TiQDirtNKUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uJvHzMzo8wg/s320/nelson-mandela_4554.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;18 July, 93 years ago, a distinguished leader, father and friend was born. Nelson Rolihlahla Mandela was born in a little village Mvezo located in the district of Umtata. Christened as Rolihlahla at birth, which means "troublemaker", his English name Nelson was given to him by his teacher. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mandela was the first person in his family to attend school. He furthered his studies at Fort Hare University which is the place he met lifelong friend Oliver Tambo. Later in his life, he studied Bachelor of Laws while in prison. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;After the 1948 election, Mandela became actively involved in politics. In this time he also started a law firm with fellow lawyer Oliver Tambo, providing free or low cost legal counsel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was committed to non-violence resistence, aka: Satyagraha- influenced by Mahatma Ghandi. Mandela along with 150 others were arrested on 5 December 1956 for treason which later became well known as the Treason Trial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mandela has been in and out of prison, Robben Island being the longest where he remained there for 18 of his 27 years in prison. It was in prison that he became known as the most significant black leader in the country. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Friederik Willem de Klerk, President of South Africa at the time, announced the release of Nelson Mandela in February 1990. In that same month, de Klerk reversed the ban on the ANC and other anti-aparthied organisations. Between 1990 and 1994 Mandela led the country to their first multi-racial election.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mandela was inaugurated as President of South Africa on 10 May1994. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;His humanitarian efforts do not go unnoticed. Mandela is a not only a political leader and freedom fighter, but also a human rights activist. He holds dear to him the education of children, the building of schools in rural areas and HIV/AIDS campaigns to name a few.  Mandela day is focused on broadening humanitarian work. A particular humanitarian project which is close to Madiba's heart is the Nelson Mandela's Children Fund which started in 1995.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mandela, known lovingly as 'Tata Madiba' by the people of the world, is one of the greatest, most significant, honest, loyal and hard working men of our time. We celebrate this special day with him by giving our time to the less fortunate. This day is dedicated to do good, just as Tata Madiba has taught us. This day is a hope to inspire people to embrace the values that Mandela shared. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Art for Humanity team would like to wish Mr Nelson Mandela a very happy 93rd Birthday and our blessings and good wishes upon him, always. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-548550865707302991?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/548550865707302991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-birthday-madiba.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/548550865707302991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/548550865707302991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/07/happy-birthday-madiba.html' title='Happy Birthday Madiba!!'/><author><name>AFH</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15750876009991910400</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SXgM1aLQ7n8/TiQDirtNKUI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uJvHzMzo8wg/s72-c/nelson-mandela_4554.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8894887420392226899.post-7352139579559842607</id><published>2011-07-14T04:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T06:21:21.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June/July 2011 Newsletter</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAbE_71Z_i0/Th7Q0A1StgI/AAAAAAAAAF0/t7CIkjUMRlM/s1600/afh.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jAbE_71Z_i0/Th7Q0A1StgI/AAAAAAAAAF0/t7CIkjUMRlM/s200/afh.jpg" width="108" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif;"&gt;Art for Humanity: what is art?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif;"&gt;AFH defines art as that which is created to inspire all of humanity with freedom of&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;expression, the quest for excellence, pride, dignity, and respect for individual rights,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;reflection and heritage. In this month’s issue:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dialogue among Civilizations News&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; - Dialogue Among Civilizations Book Launch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; - Dialogue Among Civilizations Exhibition KZNSA Gallery 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; - Dialogue Among Civilizations Exhibition Leeds 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Cambria, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Profile:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Berry Bickle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; 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font-family: Cambria, serif;"&gt;AFH Media Team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8894887420392226899-7352139579559842607?l=afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/feeds/7352139579559842607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/07/junejuly-2011-newsletter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7352139579559842607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8894887420392226899/posts/default/7352139579559842607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://afhsouthafrica.blogspot.com/2011/07/junejuly-2011-newsletter.html' title='June/July 2011 Newsletter'/><author><name>Art for Humanity</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05456558720062587571</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ptIIb0uGcQo/TGUZmLONyoI/AAAAAAAAAAY/T34t45rAyzo/S220/afh.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='htt
