weekly whinge
weekly whinge
Stand By Your Man
Stand by your man
or even behind him
since as you well know
behind every successful man
Stand by your man
in the name of fair play
anti-racism and anti-sexism
(will an honourable hand-shake do)
Stand by your man
duly chastised from above
(fined 30 pieces of silver)
some footballers close ranks
team-solidarity on a T-shirt
business is as is usual
I didn’t mean to hurt you
it was just a cultural slip-up
– I don’t talk to blacks –
it sounds almost like home
a tête-à-tête amidst kinsmen
(Perchance he missed
the Learning is Forever Programme
back in his native Uruguay)
While here we put up with
a jou ma se k- p- I hear
from a male taxi driver
on the Hanover Park route
and a mother-city-station hawker
offers someone her middle finger
But wait
maybe I am
getting ahead
After all it is
only a game
on and off of the field
The hawker and the taxi driver chided accordingly, doing the norm just up your Cape Flats street; while a non-local footballer makes the news with his tribal greeting – a few times over – in Spanish, out in the old empire, deliberating its way into the new year. And you can read about the Learning is Forever Programme in the latest Adult Education and Development journal, number 77 2011 (Non-formal Continuing Education – The Uruguayan Experience).
David Kapp, david_kapp@yahoo.com.He (Has) Tickled My Fancy
He (has) tickled my fancy
declares a sports presenter
of our sports minister
he being quite active
He being quite active
in a manner of speaking
(tickled some other fancy
but we won’t talk about that
says the sports presenter)
Okay it is, too many say,
one’s little bit on the side
as long as the work gets done
and we are in the right
shade of politics
He (has) tickled my fancy
16 days of activism not yet
the flavour of the month
so women and children
we put you at risk in between
He (has) tickled my fancy
like other higher-ups have
be they gypsies, nomads,
or lesbians even
He (has) tickled my fancy
has our sports minister
maybe feeding an extra mouth
(the next census is when)
We won’t talk about that
he being quite active
since there seems not to be
‘deleterious public consequences’
to his little bit on the side
He (has) tickled my fancy
(proving his African manhood)
what might he do to yours
come vote-catching time
SAFM’s Saturday afternoon sports-fellow tickles my fancy, whilst the beloved country’s “I am also not a lesbian” Agriculture Minister goes on the full frontal (“Minister ‘trekked around’ but not in caravan’, Argus, 5 Nov 2011),). Remember, “[Lennit] Max sex allegations a private matter, says Zille”, Cape Times February 15 2010?
David Kapp, david_kapp@yahoo.comWill You Still (Love Me Tomorrow)
Will you still
love me tomorrow
the morning after
The morning after
casting your vote
maybe your first
(possibly even your last)
The morning after
you were wooed
by the promise
of a brighter day
Will you still
love me tomorrow
when you come down
from the high of the event
Will your heart be broken
by the grinning vote-catcher
like a suitor brimful
of potential the previous day
The morning after
still dizzy and light-headed
from the ecstasy of voting
(do you feel it, still)
Will you still
love me tomorrow
the morning after
(I have delivered my x)
Will I still see
your face at my door
and not just at election time
Or will you be
just so far away
and me pregnant
with so much expectation
I misquote some folk singer, the morn after I vote in the old village for the first time.
David Kapp, david_kapp@yahoo.comUp A Pole
Up a pole
in a leafy suburb
is our youth leader
wasting his posters
according to someone
who allegedly knows
Up a pole
raised there he was
by heaving comrades
(the price we pay
for our sushi elite)
Up a pole
the folk we tend to see
at that time of the season
making those promises
(brimful still with charm)
Catchy slogans trying
to catch your precious vote
appealing to communities
to stand behind them
(so that you can’t see)
Delivery the buzzword
the flavour still
the remedy for all
a better life if only
just for the now
We go forth then
(with all our phobias)
to make our mark
to sooth the conscience
until the next time
The ANC Youth League’s main man-person is up a pole, all suitably besuited, in a leafy ghetto-homeland near you; whilst others go walk-about into the great unbeknown.
David Kapp, david_kapp@yahoo.com.
To What Degree (Will We Force You)
To what degree
will we force you
to be a part of the new
Azania that is here
(can you feel it)
To what degree
will we force you
to graduate in the way
we want you to
(literate and numerate)
To what degree
will we force you
on your life’s journey
through your ivory tower
(spare the rod and spoil)
To what degree
will we force you
to learn another language
in the name of nation-building
(you of very little patriotism)
May the force take custody
of you and rote-learn you
you cussing, spitting, littering
smoking and drinking graduate
(from your cradle too)
May the force
of our comrade-minister
open the corners of your mind
and drag you fluently
into a better life for us all
Our well-meaning red-tie Higher Education Minister goes all indigenous, all in the name of nation-building. See Max Du Preez’s Pale Native column – “Open your mind to speaking diversity” (Cape Times, 12 April 2011); and at least 1 violent response to it in the form of a Letter to the Editor, headed “Insulting language” (Cape Times, 13 April 2011), which concludes ‘Du Preez decided to take a break from singing Madame Zille’s praises …. harping for the return of apartheid and colonialism through DA rule’.
David Kapp, david_kapp@yahoo.com
Soap and Water
Soap and water
advises a navy person
assisting recovery efforts
out Japan-way
Soap and water
to scrub off radiation
from vessels
Soap and water
an age-old remedy
in the modern age
(where the lucky poor
feed off dumped food –
who or what is past
the sell-by-date)
Soap and water
for cussing footballers
perhaps politicians too
will do the trick
Soap and water
like the garlic solution
to wash away our troubles
Soap and water
will save our women
and our children
(spare the rod)
Soap and water
in a time of acquisitiveness
yet another panacea
for all our ills
“Floating debris ‘more risky’ than radiation” (Cape Times Business Report, April 6 2011). And, one supposes, a football role model’s swearing orifice.
David Kapp, david_kapp@yahoo.com
This Is Not Just (Our Bright Idea)
This is not just
our bright idea
Infrastructure Standards
is in our Schools Act
in Section 5A
This is not just
our bright idea
a National Policy passed
because of campaigning
by Equal Education
This is not just
our bright idea
carried through
when youth marched
on Human Rights Day
This is not just
no electricity in 3,600 schools
no water supply in 2 444
no stocked libraries in 92%
(no decent school infrastructure)
This is not just
our bright idea
a commitment made
by the Education Minister
that these Standards must
be in force by 1 April 2011
(schools not functioning properly
no proper physical resources
children in mud schools
in the Eastern Cape)
This is not just
Responding to Equal Education’s call – after their Human Rights Day march of 20 000 people – to write to the Minister of Basic Education, Angie Motshekga, demanding Minimum Norms & Standards for School Infrastructure.
David Kapp, david_kapp@yahoo.com.
He Went (Into the Open)
He went into the open
colouring our new democracy
(with all its warts and all)
The new South Africa
where dark thoughts
abound behind the veil
of your group-kraal
He should have stayed
inside of the strictures
of the party walls
and the Constitution
(nobody blessed him)
He went into the open
with an over-supply
of backward-speak
apartheid Verwoerd-style
(later ones had style too)
He went into the open
feet-first did he
our government’s voice
in the social engineering sector
He went into the open
unlike the many
whose phobias
are sheltered
One view in public
come 16 days of activism
and national political holidays
another in the private
of sushi festivities
He went into the open
strayed from the collective
of our rainbow nation
At least he went
The ANC secretary-general does the “He went into the open” (Cape Times, March 3 2011 – “Manyi row: Zuma steps in”). “Manyi row: Zuma steps in”).
- David Kapp, david_kapp@yahoo.com
We Two Too
We two too
would have been
out Blomvlei Primary way
had we remembered
to be
We two too
Lansdowne librarian Ian Gordon
and left-handed I, David Kapp
We two too
support the cause
of Equal Education’s
Campaign for School Libraries
one school one library
less than one percent
of the education budget
is all it would take
less than one percent
of the education budget
for a library in every school
in the country (over 10 years)
We two too
then read about
your home from home
(out Hanover Park way)
where you will grow
after the school day
We two too
the two of us
we too
forgot
How many more
have forgotten
(or not yet discovered)
the joy of books
and libraries too
Quite mortified am I, at our forgetfulness, reminded by the Cape Times article “Equal Education opens another library” (CT, February 28 2011) of the grand event.
David Kapp, david_kapp@yahoo.com
To Soon To Say
To soon to say
observed a leader
when asked about
the French Revolution
and its upshot
a wee while ago
To soon to say
our football extravaganza
trade-marked and everything
our mornings-after stadiums
and associated head-aches
To soon to say
(to reap the benefits)
articulates a talking head
speaking about Business Tourism
on SAFM afternoon radio
To soon to say
we need to be patient
Rome was not built
in the weekend after
a State of the Nation address
(we want immediate results)
In the meantime
with our mud schools
learners lacking textbooks
we can’t have our cake
and eat it
Having my say, not a moment to soon after the said talking head left the building, the afternoon of 15 Feb 2011.
- David Kapp, david_kapp@yahoo.com

