An Apron to Braai For
Calling all Global South Africans in the US. Heed Archbishop Tutu’s call to braai on Heritage Day and we will send you the gear to do it in.
Our resident aviatrix lands her 737 at South Africa’s newest airport.
The Athlone cooling towers, recently blown up for safety reasons, were part of the Cape Town skyline for half a century. Fatima Jakoet shares some memories.
Chez Pool, aka The Puddle, returns to BSA blog after far too long a hiatus with some riffs on the names of people, places and sweet things.
Fatima Jakoet salutes sunny warm winter days, with snow capped mountains visible from Cape Town, lush green fields of wheat and the blossoming of the bright yellow canolas in the countryside.
Sonja Kruse encounters the heartbeat of South Africa as she walks across the country and finds the spirit of ubuntu wherever she goes.
Welcome a new blogger to BSA Blog. Marieke Smits, from Holland and staying on after the World Cup, says her Dutch friends, once skeptical about her decision to move to SA, are now clamouring to get here.
Graham Wood, the Managing Director of Southern Sun Hotels, shares how some of his customers connected with Mzansi.
Banele Lukhele heads home after a couple of months in the US at part of the South Africa Washington Internship Programme. Absence, as they say, makes the heart grow fonder.
International Marketing Council CEO Miller Matola talks to Mongezi about contributing to this blog and other ways of building on the spirit of 2010.
…writes Nadine Khan, surveying the wonders of a month that told the world: it’s time to believe in South Africa.
Mongezi vlogs a Japanese perspective on South Africa and the World Cup: happy to be here, not so happy about the loss to Paraguay.
A pair of Dutchmen has Mongezi quietly rooting for the Netherlands to win on Sunday.
Mongezi Mtati muses on keeping the World Cup spirit alive. When the final whistle blows on Sunday, it will be time to play on, South Africa.
Well, guess what? We got to Pretoria from Johannesburg in record time, without speeding, on the lovely widened highway. We parked within a kilometer of the stadium. The weather was perfect, as it is in South Africa in midwinter (18 degrees Celsius and not a breath of wind).
Our intrepid cameraman, Mongezi Mtati, meet encounters a fan from Denmark and a Canadian soccer writer.
As a proud member of the youth of South Africa in 2010, writes Banele Lukhele, I stand and shout to all around the world that I am a ripple in the ocean of hope, I am a young South African and I stand for the development of my generation and those to follow.
Mark Fish: “Our team needs our support, now more than ever. So, I am urging you to wear your yellow Bafana Bafana shirts and to wave your flags on Tuesday. We’re a proud nation – let’s show the world our true character!”
On the vuvuzela, Alan Paton, and how he might respond to the nation’s trumpet.
For the indomitable Nadine Khan, the agony of Bafana’s defeat did nothing to dull the excitement of the occasion.
Not, we think, a traitor but welcoming the Mexican team in true South African style — with a custom makarapa.
The historic concert marked a crossing of times. From the depths of apartheid to an emerging rainbow nation, the birth place of the struggle opened its doors to the world for a harmonious celebration of the beautiful game.
Fatima Jakoet, having watched the Gautrain being built from her office in the cockpit of the SA Airways jet, takes a ride to Sandton.