Letters

Cops should make public apology for arrest bungle

Pastor Matthews Mxolisi fears for his reputation as a respected community leader. Paster Mxolisi was not
targeted as a Christian, but does know from his readings and study that Peter, James and Paul admonish us anyway to count it all joy.

I regret the SAPS are not a bit more transparent. I wish they could apologise for bungled arrest, public humiliation, for example, by writing in Grocott’s.

I wish SAPS would not seem to just keep quiet about repeated poor service at charge office.

Sigh at the Moon

Gift of love for St Mary’s will make a difference

The principal, staff and learners of St Mary’s Roman Catholic Primary School would like to thank the following individuals and businesses for their generous donations towards the Valentine’s Ball: Miss Shirleen Edwards, Mr Elroy Adriaan, Mr Delmaine Khan, Albany Lounge, Seaflight Fisheries, Fishtales, Pick n Pay, Spur, Graham Bottle Store, Ultimate Toys and Gifts, Club Deuces and Debonairs Pizza.

The dance would not have been such an exciting event without your donations. The funds raised will be used provide much needed teaching and learning resources, so you are truly making a difference our learners’ lives.

Wishing you and your company all the best for 2012.

Gerard Jacobs (Principal)

Valentine’s tea for Somerset Place a great success

A very successful fundraising tea was held on Saturday 11 February at the NG Kerk, in aid of Somerset Place.

They would like to thank all the ladies for their wonderfully decorated tables, cakes and just generally going all out and supporting this event.

There was a prize for the best dressed lady (Mrs A Thomas) and the 10 ladies at the winning table, (hostess Mrs Y le Roux).

A huge thanks also goes to “Lorraine and Friends” who gave freely of their time to provide the superb music, and to the NG Kerk for the free use of their hall for this event. Thank you all once again and see you next  year

Norma

Botanical gardens under threat

Encroachment, a great number of the grand old monkey puzzles ring-barked and herbicided, a missing stand of cycads, and the tallest cycad ringed. These are just a few of the incidents that have occurred during Rhodes University’s tenure as custodians of our local botanical gardens.

I personally witnessed an overall-clad gang having a go at one of the Araucarias. They explained to me that the trees had been condemned as “aliens”. Yet, surely the purpose of a botanical garden is to showcase global biodiversity and the centuries-old Araucaria are not invaders? (In fact, it just so happens that these particular aliens are on the International Union for Conservation of Nature red list, in addition to being
listed by Cites [an international treaty drawn up in 1973 to protect wildlife against over-exploitation].

Monkey puzzles are, furthermore, an integral part of the character of the gardens, consequently the city’s heritage.

Everyone knows that harming a cycad, or ‘relocating’ one without a permit, is completely illegal. The first attempt on the tall cycad was to set it alight. When that failed, the bark was removed, a large number of cuts initially being evident.

The Department of Economic Affairs, Environment and Tourism confirmed that no permit for the missing stand of cycads has ever been issued and it is easy to dismiss as plausible the theory that the damage is the work of nameless, faceless bark-strippers who seek “muti”. The substance on the trunks of the Araucarias (visible in the photographs) doesn’t have the appearance of any sealer I know. It looks like herbicide, or diesel. Severely burnt cycad bark is also not known to be the preferred faire of your average bark-stripper. Have you ever come across a bark-stripper who starts his work on the difficult part, bending over, or one who cuts a neat line above and below and stops at the buttress roots?

Not so long ago, Rhodes University attempted to build on our botanical gardens in the name of  “environmental education”. The mind boggles. That part of the garden is a monument and the title deed is, of course, completely meaningless in the context of a centuries-old public use area; especially when a ‘sale price’ of R1 is in no way commensurate with the value of the land.

While it is the university’s prerogative to continue sacrificing large quantities of Clivias on its own north–facing slopes, surely it is time for some accountability so far as our botanical gardens are concerned? By “the buck stops somewhere” is not meant your taxes. (I am, of course, referring here to a rampant rumour that several millions are claimed to have been spent on cutting the grass, sweeping the path, etc.)

Dr Simon Childs

Somerset Place stalwarts were humble, dedicated

In the space of a month over the Christmas break, Somerset Place Society lost two outstanding founder management committee members and stalwarts of the society, Helen Berrington and Chris Stone.

It was Helen, in the 1980s who pushed for a Retirement Home here in Grahamstown – and how she pushed and prodded and spent hundreds of hours working on this project which was very close to her heart. A great amount of money had to be raised before any work could commence on building, but Helen persevered year after year. A close friend of hers said that apart from money pouring in, she was proud to
announce that she had also been promised five cows to auction off towards the fund-raising.

The culmination of all this effort and hectic activity is what you see here at Somerset Place Society – beautiful buildings and grounds and, to crown it all, at the top of the hill, The Helen Berrington Frail Care Centre – Helen’s greatest achievement.

What a tower of strength she was. Chris was the society’s legal advisor on the committee. Chris, the unsung hero, quietly working, away from all the limelight, doing sterling work. His thoroughness and great attention to detail was well known. He was an upstanding member of the community, an extremely busy man – and yet he always had time to attend the countless committee meetings through the years. He was a founding member of the society and hardly missed a meeting over 25 years. Apart from his continual legal support over the years, Chris also involved himself with the planning, financial and social wellbeing
of Somerset Place and his input and sound advice will be sorely missed.

His clear and unwavering support was always given with humility and modesty, as well as an unrivalled sense of humour.

A truly fine man.

Somerset Place Society

Thanks to exercise research participants

Thank you to all who have responded to my request for female participants for my research group via Grocott's Mail on Friday, 20 January 2012. I appreciate the assistance of Grocott's Mail in this regard, and also that of each respondent, whose enthusiasm and interest is valued. If you haven't had a chance to respond yet - there is still time, and herewith a recap: My research engages volunteers in a 12-week programme of
exercise, and I am investigating how this exercise intervention might assist in managing the risks associated with cardiovascular disease. Who I need: women aged 55-65 years, post-menopause, NOT taking hormone replacement OR cholesterol-lowering medication, Caucasian, sedentary (not very active!) and generally healthy.

Contact details: janet.viljoen78@gmail.com and 072 180 7757.

Janet Viljoen

Save the rooster!

Save the rooster!

The total onslaught against the early morning call of the rooster is outrageous. I inherited my chickens from my late father. I love my chickens and they are a constant reminder of him. Yes, the rooster crows in the morning, but it is far less intrusive than the continuous barking of dogs and passing trucks. My chicken family live in the “Hilton” of chicken coops; clean, secure, and pose no human threat. We are all truly  happy! My chickens provide the household with organic eggs year-round and organic fertiliser for the vegetable garden. I suspect that when Armageddon comes (as early as this December…) that the  complainant, “Chicken Soup”, will be the first one knocking on my door when supplies run out. Be warned that I shall guard my eggs and vegetables with my life!

By the way, in my case I have only one rooster friend, perhaps such a self-imposed limitation by other chicken lovers may be the answer for the complainant. If we take “Chicken Soup”'s argument to its logical conclusion, then we shall be forced to round up all the Ha-di-das, the continuously barking, yapping dogs, and of course the noisy students together with their ghetto blasters and ship them out of town to a competing “noise farm” alongside the N2 highway. The last rooster “Chicken Soup” forced out of town to this farm died of loneliness – shame on you – and you show no compassion or love for such a heart-broken bird and its owners, banished to its death. Quite frankly, I think the municipality has enough on their hands than to worry about some “fowl affair” as suggested, notwithstanding continuously recurring potholes in which a dozen roosters could happily and safely reside, right under our very noses!

Raunchy Rooster

Doing what must be done

I am so happy to note that the principal of Samuel Ntlebi Lower Primary School has heeded the call for a clean school yard.

The lawn has been mowed, but there’s still a lot that needs to be done, like removing those old yellow chairs on the roof. I must admit I was impressed to see the caretaker of the school last week wearing a work suit. It is clear that the principal has now explained his job description. Well done.

South Africa’s Oldest Independent Newspaper Ex-Learner

Learning starts at home

One factor we should consider when tackling the education system in our country is that learning begins at home. The learning of a child is a collective effort, in which everyone plays his part in the upbringing of a child. The education system has its limits. We should acknowledge that, and our society should also take part, instead of continuing to attack the education departments for its faults.

A child starts his lessons at home, and they end at home. Therefore, our community should also take initiative, by working together with our education department in producing a quality curriculum that will help our suffering children. The finger should not be pointing in one direction only, but also ask yourself: What have I done to add value in the life of my child and my neighbours?

In African culture, it was the responsibility of every adult in the community to take charge of the future of every child in the tribe. Any adult person had the right to teach or correct a young person, irrespective of his or her parents. Bringing up a child was a joint effort, among the community.

It is time our parents and school governing bodies worked together in formulating effective and efficient working methods, to improve the quality of our education system – not for us, but for our children’s sake.

Sizwe Mda

What were we thinking?

On Page 7 of 7 February 2012 Grocott’s Mail there was published an SMS warning someone in particular to
stop being friendly with foreign business owners (referred to as “these people” – an all too recognisable,
South African racist turn of phrase). The message finishes with “We are watching your friendships.”

Perhaps it is just me, but I find it very difficult to interpret this message as anything other than a   xenophobically motivated threat being made to an individual in our community.

Editor, why on earth did you publish this rather than simply reporting it to the police? In the context of a country that, in recent years, has experienced so much xenophobic violence, much of it targeted at foreign business owners, I find your willingness to advertise such a threat (surely not protected by freedom of speech) to show a staggering lack of judgement.

Tom Martin

Editor: Printing a reader’s opinion does necessarily mean that we endorse it. In the particular case you are
referring to, we believe that the writer was being critical of the mayor and urged him to give more opportunities to local businesses. For the record, we reject any form of racism and or xenophobia.