Grand Announcement

The six books in the CHILDREN OF SOUTHERN AFRICA series are to be published by Shuter and Shooter early in 2014. They are:

Myrtle and Daneco, their life in Kassiesbaai, South Africa

Thobeka and Samukelo, their life in Yeoville, South Africa

Lindeka and Vuyane, their life in Malkerns, Swaziland

Mauro and Adelaide, their life in Quelimane, Mozambique

Kero and Beeby, their life in Great Zimbabwe, Zimbabwe

Lebohang and Polo, their life in Ha Lesala, Lesotho

Two more books in the series, one in Namibia and one in Botswana are being planned for next year.

Watch this space.

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Training

Where is my husband when I wake up in the morning? It’s only 5:30am, the light has only just started to seep in through the windows. The scuffle of the bedclothes on his side shows an early rising with purpose.

“Peter?”

No answer.

Sigh. Up and barefoot to the kitchen windows to look out the back onto the studio and it is as I suspect. Through the window I see my husband is with his new wife in the form of a styrafoam mountain pierced by tunnels and tracks and an array of rolling stock with which to tickle her sides and insides.

Over many years, on countless seaside holidays I have got used to these abandonments at dawn for the companionship of a stick and the hope of fish, but at home? For this? To turn knobs and send trains around a board? To fiddle with wires under a table?

The story of this new venture of Peter’s started with an advertisement on Gumtree under Miscellaneous and resulted in a trip to Betty’s Bay “only to look”. A story greeted us on the other end, a story that one day I’ll tell.

Of course, we returned to Cape Town with the purchase under the belt.

The result is below.

( I am OC landscape – in progress –  and Peter, chief engineer.)

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Insane joy

From what? Simply from the flowers blooming in my garden…

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Grassy Tails

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I’m not sure of the identification of this grass, photographed in Lesotho but a new book we’ve acquired on the grasses of Southern Africa provides me with such a poetic range, I’m enchanted with possibilities.

Could it be Boat Grass or the slightly rude-sounding One Finger Grass? Caterpillar Grass or Carrot-seed Grass? Eight-day Grass or Thimble Grass? Ratstail Dropseed or just plain old Bull Grass?

I like the sound of Small Canary Grass but it’s a problem weed and often poisoned by farmers so that’s a bummer.

Staggers Grass seems to match Large Quaking Grass in name but not in type.

Is Hairy Love Grass as much of a turn-off as Sticky Love Grass? Not as bad as Stink Love Grass or as sad as Weeping Love Grass.

What if you misread a message from a False Signal Grass and get lost? Maybe a Star Grass will put you right. In a family emergency would you go for Tough Love Grass or Rescue grass?

Pricking the imagination as you brush past the names are Stab Grass, Turpentine Grass ( I can smell this one!), Snowflake Grass, Silky Autumn Grass, (plain and lovely), Giant Spear Grass, Wire Grass and Wool Grass.

There’s a host of poems or stories seeding from this patch of veld.

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Launch of ‘Martinique is Unique’

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Saturday the 9th November and a special day for a bunch of really special people: The Cape Town chapter of the Little People’s Association came to my house where we launched a new book in the Highlighters series published by Shuter and Shooter. Martinique Petersen was the child that was highlighted in this book but it could have been any of the other 5 children/teenagers who also appear in the book and attended the launch with their parents. I learnt so much at the launch from the parents who spoke freely to me and Sue, our photo-journalist, after all the speeches were done, the children had gone off to chat on their own and we were tucking into the eats:

People often reach out to children with dwarfism and pet their hair or touch them on their head which is at a convenient height for adults to make contact. Think twice! If you are over 9 and nearly a teenager, the last thing you want is to be touched in this way. People with achondroplasia (dwarfism) are not petting animals.  Remember to treat people according to their age and not their height.

People compensate by being over-friendly to the children/teenagers so that when they are out with their normal-height siblings only they are singled out and their siblings are ignored. This can be as a result of people wanting to show that they are “OK” with this very visible condition that gets them to make a fuss in public. But once again see it from the little person’s point of view.  Little people can sense that they are being singled out and it causes embarrassment rather than pride or pleasure at being the focus of interest.

Many of the children/teenagers are about to start high school next year. Entering a new environment can be a daunting experience when you look different. The new high school pupils have to brace themselves for the staring, giggling, teasing and other hurtful behaviours from a bunch of new people. What is needed is explanation and education to ease their way into the new environment. There is no doubt that once people get to know them with their unique personalities, they will gain acceptance and make friends. Still, the early days can be rough. All the parents present were insistent that this book, which they believe to be the first and only book for children about achondroplasia produced in South Africa, be placed in all schools to help create a welcoming environment for their children and others like them.

Finally, the mothers’ amazing stories which I will remember forever. They spoke openly about their experiences when they were expecting their special children. Some were aware of the fact that they were carrying a child with this condition. For others it was a surprise.

One mother told us of a horrific story of being told by her doctor when she was 6 and a half months pregnant that she was carrying an ‘ogre’ or ‘creature’. She cried non-stop for the rest of the pregnancy. When her son was born, she was over the moon. “He was absolutely perfect,” she told us. “All 10 fingers and all 10 toes.”

Another mother related a story that was as funny as it was touching. Her own mother, and the grandmother of her son, has never really understood the condition. She told her daughter that she prays constantly that he will grow taller and meanwhile his cousin and her other other grandson is shooting up like a string bean. “I think I’ve got their names mixed up when I pray,” she told her daughter.

photographs below by Sue Kramer
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Cactus vulgarian glorious

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Can this be real? A cactus in flower is a flamenco dancer en flagrante, a seductress over the hill and out of her mind,  a bolt of drama delivered in a chromatic punch, a cross-dresser in a cross-fertilising frenzy.

Oh yes, baby.

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If only…

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If only you could smell…the sweet peas growing in my garden, filling my kitchen with their wild honey pungency

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Here she is!

After 4 years in the stitching, the monkey-bride is ready to make her appearance. It’s not only her dress that required sewing but her entire wedding party from guests of zebras, wild dogs, giraffe and children to the actual venue under the trees.

MONKEY’S WEDDING is finally at the publisher, all 16 of the embroidered and appliqued panels of which it comprises.  In all fun it is a silly romp about nothing much in particular, in all seriousness it is about how urban children who live in high rise, Johannesburg, connect with nature through the weather.

Here is the front cover and a couple of double spreads from the rough version:

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What a privilege

I spent last week working in Langa (in the informal settlement and New Flats areas) alongside an amazing group of  7 ladies, Family Community Motivators whose brief it is is to visit homes in the area and play with young children. We visited a number of different homes from a Gogo living with her 6 grandchildren in one small room in a poky hostel to house-proud mums in the New Flats polishing their brand new furniture. In each home I was made completely welcome and my strange requests graciously and instantly acted upon. What was I doing? I was photographing a book for FCMs throughout the country on ideas to stimulate young children with simply what a person has in their ( under-resourced?) home. Here are some photos:

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Hope stirs

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Guess who I found munching salad-greens in the garden? A melancholy clay beast with shaggy green coat wearing a decidedly odd hat fit for a Royal occasion.

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