Sometimes I go on holiday. Sometimes I take pictures and record what people say.
Lionel: This is Joseph. See the quality of the work he does.
I show him a picture and tell him it’s up to you and then leave him alone. He
does good work.
Lionel: The Maharishi says not to have fried food more than
once a month. That’s why I don’t have samosas too often. Fried food is bad for
you. Tofu is also bad for you. It’s made from soya beans which are not good.
The Maharishi says that dairy products are the most important part of the diet.
Milk, ghee and cheese. Un cooked is better. Vegetables and grains are next.
Lionel: Look at official statistics. Crime in Hilton and
Howick is down. In the last 5 years. That’s official statistics. Due to armed
response. Look at rape. The statistics say we have the highest incidence in the
world but it’s only because in the past it wasn’t reported. They are encouraged
to report it. In the past they didn’t.
Lionel: I was out the front the other day. The police came
looking for XXX house. It was a case of rape. They said it’s just the maid.
They said that so I wouldn’t worry.
Lionel: The Maharishi has told me he wants me to stray in SA
to spread the word. In our group we have a doctor. She is teaching TM to cancer
patients and others. I like being with similar minded people. Vegetarians TM
people.
Lionel: I want the children to experience another culture
for two years. Live elsewhere for two years. It would be good for the children
and they need to do it when they are young.
Lionel: Everybody you know has a family member affected. Personally,
I have two friends who had family members murdered. I’ve had three bakkies
stolen in the last two years and I don’t know how my manager wasn’t killed.
There is a bullet hole in the car seat where he was sitting. He must have been
leaning forward at the time.
Debbie: We
went to a black wedding. A lady who buys plants off us. It was unbelievable
boring. We sat ton these chairs and listened to speech after speech. Went for
about three hours. Luckily we didn’t take the children. The food was terrible.
They were dressed very neatly. All Christians. Lots of prayers and singing.
Debbie:
somebody keeps on leaving us marrows. We come back and they are on the front
door step. Large over grown zucchini.
Me: I know
something you can do with them. Something different.
I cook some
zucchini fritters and some roast vegetables
Lionel
comes home from a day at work. Eats the savory rice which Debbie has cooked
according to his recipe. Everything I have cooked he pushes to the side of his
plate and leaves.
Jonathon has
two boxes of soft rubber flexible lures for bass fishing.
Jonathon:
see this one. You pull it with a jerky motion. Like that. Bass is attracted to
movement.
Jonathon: This
one is more like a frog. Needs a different movement.
Jonathon: This
one the black one is a good one. More like a snake movement.
Jonathon: There’s
so much to learn. Different conditions. Light different. water different. Bass
feed on different things at different times.
Jonathon: No,
no we always let them go. No they survive. Doesn’t kill them.
Spending
all his time at Midmar dam catching fry in the marshes. Others go swimming.
Taking fry home and putting them in the dam. Clinton will use them when they
get bigger as bait.
Matthew
follows him everywhere when he goes fishing.
For hours
we sit watching the braai. Stubbies in one hand. Not enough holes in the braai.
Me: You
should try a gas BBQ. If this was Australia, we would have a gas braai up and
going and cooking by now.
They are
groan and look skyward.
Gordon: Did
you hear that. They can do it better in Australia.
Ronald: No,
we must do it properly. Must be done with wood.
Wendy: I
want to travel. Swaziland, Zimbabwe, Botswana, even Mozambique. I’ve always
wanted to travel.
Wendy: When
I was 16, I saw Byron at a school dance and knew he was the person for me. But
I was too young. Had to wait two years.
Wendy wrote
the sign given to Ma and Pa for Christmas which said: Nana and Papa’s place.
Adult free zone. Kids will be spoilt.
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