Prime location

This is the house of Willemine; an eighty year old woman who wants to spend the last years of her life with her daughter in the UK. It’s in my village (Napier, Western Cape, South Africa); one of those many rural villages in South Africa where there is less crime than in the average European little town (just to get some misunderstandings about South Africa out of the way) and where the municipality prides itself in excellent service delivery. Anyway the house is comfortable and offers magnificent views. In case somebody is interested: Real Estate agency Chass Everitt (with a local office in the village) is bringing it on the market. And Willemine wanted me to make the pictures. 😉

Protest march

Last week Wednesday all shops in the village were closed. People of the location (township) had the official permission to start of protest march at 5:30 in the morning. Protest marches is South Africa are not always peaceful (or ‘civilized’ if you like). A week before a house was set alight near Hermanus with a similar protest action.

Officially the protest march was against ‘poor service delivery’ but in fact it’s about housing. Out of a one-night-experience I know that staying in a shack of corrugated steel, although reasonable comfortable, is not something to look forward to. First there is the lack of sanitation and during the night with a family of 6 in a space of 20 square meter (separated by hanging sheets) and on a clay floor.. well; it’s damp to use an understatement. From that point of view I can understand why people demonstrate. Unfortunately there are a lot of politics involved and people who are more or less jobless and in poverty move in vicious circles and are prone to ‘smart talk. The service delivery by the municipality here is excellent and if the ‘top brass’ of the ruling party in South Africa would spend less government money on their own luxuries there would be significant more money for housing. The government investment in the house of the president alone (they call that ‘security upgrades) and in the presidential jet (customized Airbus 360), is equal to the investment in almost 10,000 so called RDP-houses. Let leave politics out.

Protest marches like the one in our village usually start with burning tyres. Not this time (the local police took them away 😉 ) and from that moment on the march was peaceful. No damage on property, no fights but a lot of singing and chatting with the guiding police officers. In fact it was quite funny. It could have been a colorful carnival parade if one wouldn’t know better.