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We have published 1 book by Gary Albyn, with Craig Bone:
Manzovo - R195.00
Gary Albyn was born in the old Rhodesia in 1960 and grew up in Umtali on the eastern border with Mozambique. An avid outdoorsman, he quickly developed a keen appreciation for the beauty and allure of the African bush - a passion that endures to this day.
Upon leaving school he managed to satisfy one of his other passions-aviation-by gaining admission onto one of the Air Force's exacting trainee pilot programmes. With the advent of Zimbabwe, and bigger prospects beckoning, he adopted South Africa as his new home in the early 1980s. Soon after graduating in civil engineering he moved into the corporate sphere and so began a successful career in the industrial sector.
With a personal philosophy that values life balance - and an adventurous spirit in constant need of assuagement - Gary shares his time between family, career, staying fit, private flying, travelling, responsible 4x4 off-roading, research, sketching and writing. The International Library of Poets® has honoured some of Gary's previous poems, one of which was recently featured in a published anthology, Forever Spoken. He lives in Johannesburg with his wife Paula and two children, Adam and Paige.
Contact Gary at albyn@global.co.za
Quo Vadis, mother earth?
Philosophical anthropology - the study of the nature and essence of humankind - reveals that our most basic social needs are met when we find ourselves affiliated in some way to a group.
As Homo sapiens evolved, desirable consequences arose from these dynamic communal forces; safety, succour and kinship. Whilst some atavistic urges remain, others have either been suppressed by social mores or have disappeared along with mutations. However, our need for association, and the interaction it provides, has not changed.
Unravelling the very complex sociological forces that unite people in groups, whatever their ilk, is no easy task. Yet history provides ample evidence of individuals, groups and nations that have surrendered themselves to assemblies whose intentions or purpose has been anything but communally beneficial.
As our species evolved through phases of hunter, gatherer, pastoralist, tool maker and industrialist, our survival, development and very existence has been inextricably intertwined with the multitude of species with which we share the planet. We proclaim our species represents the pinnacle of advancement, as suggested by our cognitive identification of self, yet we are still guilty of perpetrating the most mindless acts of destruction against the very species (and habitats) which have sustained us over the millennia. Does this mean that we should cease ALL interactions and dependencies on every other species that we have so mindlessly exploited? Animal Rightists will tell you "yes!"
Whilst they nobly advocate the protection of whales, seals, pandas or other marketable species, their little-known raison de etre is the complete removal of humankinds' dependency on every other living species. This is not limited to the eradication of humans' use of animals as a source of protein - it includes the elimination of dependency on all animal by-products, as well as the complete forfeiture of all animal-related pastimes and entertainment; from pigeon racing to koi ponds, from falconry to sericulture.
Sociological forces may, in some way or form, propel us towards affiliating ourselves with certain groups, yet we should consider very carefully the aims and intentions of those groups before we blindly commit to their ethos.
Being an Animal Rightist, as a pet owner for example, is evidently self-contradictory. Yet many of the blindly faithful acolytes who vociferously protest for animal rights have largely been duped by the group's real aim. At their core, and through a very cleverly created facade, Animal Rightists prey on the emotions of unwitting benefactors and unburden them of millions of donor dollars every year.
Broadly speaking, animal anti-cruelty societies would consider themselves Animal Welfarists. They devote their time and effort to protecting animals, ensuring their welfare and, where authorized to do so, bringing to book those senseless individuals caught willfully maltreating animals. Should we subscribe to the philosophy of Welfarists? Most certainly! Whether for bush meat or traditional medicine, a committed Conservationist will be as appalled by the profligate destruction of a family of Mountain gorillas as a Rightist or Welfarist. Yet despite their shared sense of injustice, Rightists are openly hostile towards the more pragmatic ideals held by Conservationists. Conservationists argue that the careful management of an enclosed ecosystem requires the prioritisation of soil management over vegetation management, and only then the fauna that occupies that system. Left unchecked, the uncontrolled population growth of a potentially destructive animal like an elephant (unnaturally contained within a confined area), will lead to the decimation of the vegetation, and thereafter the rapid degradation of the soil structures bound by the roots. This effect is rampant in many parts of Botswana already, and long-term or even irreversible effects are already evident.
Many Rightists claim that an ecosystem, left to its own devices, will tend towards its own equilibrium, and that the population numbers of all the species contained within it will self-regulate. Fallacious! The human pressure on once-open savannahs, woodlands and forests has compressed animals into ever-decreasing "island" sanctuaries, conservation areas or National Parks. The natural migratory patterns displayed by larger herbivores is being impeded and so, confined to fenced-in Parks, they place an unnatural burden on both the vegetation and water resources. This, ultimately, depletes the soils and denudes the environment. Desertification has now taken hold.
Parks authorities MUST therefore intercede in order to counter the effects of their (historically well-intentioned) creations, namely the erection of fences around the Reserves and Parks. Even in the early 20th century such sanctuaries, it was felt, would preserve, for future generations, those wild-lands that had been so blatantly despoiled by reckless hunters and farmers. As a nascent science in South Africa, the early Park wardens and their dedicated staff learnt by trial-and-error. (Park management philosophies successfully applied on other continents, or even in other regions, are seldom pertinent or applicable elsewhere). Interventions in a 'closed' environment can, and do, take many forms. Scarce water, for example, would trigger a migratory instinct in most species and they would vacate an arid area. In a 'closed' environment however, with nowhere to go, they would either perish from dehydration, or continue deriving their needs from the remaining moisture available in the vegetation. Along with their own demise, they eventually strip the vegetation and compromise the floral balance as well. The remedy? Sink boreholes and provide water for the animals. Rightists denounce this and insist that the Parks be left to self-regulate. To destruction?
Park officials study, observe and debate the practical and ethical considerations associated with the decisions and interventions deemed necessary to regulate and balance a fragile environment. It is no easy last and we should applaud both their actions and intentions, for the issues and challenges they face are extremely complex. One of the most contentious and troubling consequences of the fenced-in wilderness area was, and still is, the question of elephant population control. In a limited habitat, an elephant has the capacity to wreak havoc on the vegetation, the concentrated effect of which can also then impact on the overall biomass. If allowed to disperse and roam freely, as they did for centuries on a sparsely-populated continent, elephants would still strip or uproot trees as they do now within the confines of a National Park. The only difference being that their propensity to uproot or strip trees was spread over a far wider area, and therefore perceived as being less destructive.
It is important to remember though that this very act, whilst appearing to some as wanton, is in fact part of the process of not only bringing inaccessible leaves and fruits to the smaller mammals and insects, but also of aerating and turning the soil. Thus it is important to note that elephants, in and of themselves, are NOT destructive. They are, through their interconnectedness with all other systems and species, therefore regarded as a "keystone species." When confined and concentrated however, their normal behaviours start impacting negatively on all the other species around them. The custodians of the Parks are now perched on the horns of a dilemma, as they have to consider the very difficult option of thinning the population.
It is worth noting that such control interventions are not limited to elephants alone. Their known faculties and social behaviours make them easily identifiable to us 'sentient' human beings, thus elevating the morality question (of culling) to a higher plane. (The author avers that we might yet discover proof of the 'sentience' of far more species than we currently expect, along with it a new ethical dimension to the question of our ascendancy). Such clear parallels between man and elephant add to the complexity and emotion of the culling question. As long as there remains an economic consequence to all our actions, we will continue dealing with elephants (and other so-called wild animals) as nothing more than a commodity.
Outside of the scope of this essay are the valid arguments of "if it pays, it stays!" (The Conservationists' approach). Not even the Rightists would subscribe to the other options of translocation or birth control. Why? Because no animal - according to their particular perspective - should be exploited or interfered with in any manner or form.
But what of the need to affiliate to a group, as postulated in the author's opening statement?
Let us, for one moment, trust in the individual's ability to carefully weigh up the facts presented, before associating him or herself witz a cause. Assuming that there are valid and principled reasons for aligning oneself with the Rightists' cause or, for that matter, even the Conservationists' cause, the schism that exists is, unfortunately, only likely to widen.
But what if neither of the two extreme positions is correct? Whilst the two camps hold diametrically opposed views regarding the use and treatment of animals, their very demise - which both, apparently, want to avoid - is actually being precipitated by humankind, and not the opposing views debated by humans! Simply put - there are just too many of us on this planet. Our insatiable hunger for fossil fuel (a demand created by a growing mass of humanity), manifests itself in the carbon footprint and greenhouse gas scenario.
Our natural heritage WILL disappear if rampant population growth continues. It is almost a specious argument debating the merits or demerits of Rightists vs. Conservationists, since the very existence of the species we wish to protect are doomed by our obscene consumptionist behaviours and casual disregard for the carrying capacity of our fragile blue island.
Gary Albyn, published in African Safaris
Issue 17
Craig Bone was born in Salisbury, Rhodesia in 1955, where he grew up. He joined the Rhodesian Light Infantry in 1977. He was critically wounded in Frelimo mortar attack while on operations in Mozambique and it was only because of some desperate flying from the casualty-evacuation helicopter pilot that saved his life. While recuperating he started painting, initially military-themed works, and in a short time he was to be recognized as an artist of some repute. With his passion for wildlife, and the Zambezi Valley, he was to become an internationally acclaimed artist with his paintings being sold worldwide. A painting of his was recently auctioned on behalf of the Vietnam Veterans' Association and fetched $106,000-it now hangs in the Pentagon. He lives in Florida, USA but still manages to spend several months of the year in the Zambezi Valley. www.craigbone.com
Email Craig at info@craigbone.com
Giant footsteps
Artistic minds combine to celebrate the majesty of elephants
As a man of many journeys, it isn't surprising that Gary Albyn chose an elephant herd's journey to express his love for wild spaces, elephants and his growing concern for our environment and heritage.
An engineer by trade, Albyn also has the ability to "leverage the beauty of the language", which led him to experimenting with poetry.
His poem Manzovo began five years ago, with Albyn spending a lot of time constructing lines that were layered in meaning and nuance. But his love for the pachyderms began when he was younger.
"I went camping in Mana Pools with my dad, and it was an adventure of a lifetime. In the middle of the night, I woke up to see this massive grey, bouldering beast at the end of my stretcher, just eating," he says a little reflectively." It was the most awesome and private experience."
An elephant's journey, but also an appeal to preserve Africa's heritage, soil and animals, Manzovo reflects Albyn's desire to bring about positive environmental changes." The ideal situation would be for this poem to create a collective awareness and, to that end, positive action," he says.
Albyn also wishes to create a properly controlled sanctuary where elephants in use by humans can eventually retire to.
Having internationally acclaimed wildlife artist Craig Bone join him in illustrating his words was something Albyn only imagined. But when he approached the publishers with a poem and no illustrations, they were quick to suggest Bone and before he knew it, Albyn was receiving e-mails from the artist with the cover images for "our" book.
Meet the artist
What was it about Gary Albyn's poem Manzovo that inspired you to become involved in the project?
Craig Bone (CB): Having painted hundreds of pictures of elephants, it was refreshing to see the love and respect for the animal through the eyes of a poet.
Your images are incredibly vivid. What goes into creating them?
CB: As an artist I work better if I have a set target. Time was the main issue. Subject matter was no problem. Over the years I have collected thousands of images. From the elephant to the house fly, I had everything.
I decided to avoid the same old recipe for book illustrations. I would compose a juxtaposition of flora and fauna set in imaginative backgrounds. This project enabled me to spread my creative wings more than usual.
I placed life and death in the same picture - the reality of the struggle in the African bush. Like a dragonfly bobbing past an elephant, or impala horns slowly breaking down in a muddy pan. It's all real - just the not-so-obvious details. But you know what I want to do next time? I'll reverse the plot. I'll do the paintings then ask my poet friend to find words to fit my images. I think he'll enjoy the task as much as I have.
What is the artist's role when it comes to preserving Africa's wildlife heritage?
CB: I think that Manzovo will talk to a lot of people. Not only will people find a new respect for our pachyderm friends, but they might take a closer look at the dung beetle at its feet, or the egret waiting in ambush for a disturbed insect. One should look closer at the bigger picture.
The "Big Five" is like a wedding dress but unseen is the network of tiny stitches that hold everything together - the threads of life.
Annette Bayne, The Citizen
20 October 2009
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We have published 2 books by Sarah Britten
More South African Insults - R120.00
McBride of Frankenmanto - R120.00
Dr. Sarah Britten has been described by Barry Ronge as "Hitler with tits". Her first piece of comic reportage, on the wonders of kugels and buying a Matric dance dress in Sandton City, appeared in Style magazine in 1991 when she was 17. She has won Sanlam Prizes for Youth Literature for The Worst Year of My Life-So Far (2000) and The Martin Tudhope Show (2002). She wrote her Master's research report on South African humour (with a focus on Madam & Eve) and has a doctorate in Applied English Language Studies, the title of her thesis being 'One nation, one beer: the mythology of the new South Africa in advertising'. The good citizens of Mooinooi once tried to send her death threats after she quoted a man who described them as being like ropes-thick, hairy and twisted-but they couldn't find her number in the phone book. She has several online stalkers and is well on her way to collecting more. Sarah enjoys birdwatching, wildlife and painting with lipstick. Seriously. She plays the piano and her favourite composer is Bach. She can do accents for anyone who asks; her current favourites are Russian and Scottish.
Email Sarah at SouthAfricanInsults@hotmail.com
One evening, after a long day at work, I arrived home to a house filled with candlelight. Alas, my husband had not surprised me with a romantic dinner- Instead it was load-shedding time - again.
I had already spent much of the day fuming about power cuts. There had been two at my office, between 8 and 10:30 a.m., and 2 and 4:30 p.m. To ease the stress, I went to march, purposefully, on the treadmill at gym - only to have the lights flicker and die at 6 p.m., on the dot. I was not happy, so I flopped down on the couch and reflected on how irritating this was. There was nothing to do. No television to look at, radio to listen to, lights to read by, humming of the pool pump or the fridge, no boiling of the kettle. Just strangely ... quiet.
It was bliss just to sit in the moment without distraction. And when the power came back on an hour later, I was a little disappointed. The silence, that cocoon of "newness," had evaporated in the light and noise of our electrically powered lifestyles.
Not everyone would have responded in the same way. In fact, many South Africans have indulged in an orgy of despair of a magnitude not seen since the great stockpiling frenzy of April 1994.
Here was irrefutable evidence that our country was circling the plughole. Incensed letters to editors clogged our newspapers; enquiries at emigration consultancies rocketed. The Sunday Times reported that Eskom employees were too embarrassed to face family and friends at social functions.An Eskom receptionist in Cape Town told the paper, "People march in here and start swearing at us. They demand we switch on their electricity immediately. We can't swear back or behave like they do. We have to remain calm. But we are definitely taking strain."
Soon enough, the jokes started.
"As I've said before," the columnist James Clarke wrote, "you always know when a nation is facing a real emergency: The public starts joking about it."
E-mails and SMSs informed us that the prince of darkness works for Eskom, while the Eskom Unplugged CD featured tracks like Dancing in the Dark and Candle in the Wind.
The worst part of load-shedding for many was the traffic, rendered far worse by traffic light outages. Not even the Outsurance pointsmen could help everywhere, and commuters spent hours in seemingly endless gridlock.
But the impact of our country's electricity shortages has gone beyond mere inconvenience. Thousands of mineworkers have been laid off as a result of reduced productivity. Economic growth in 2008 will be stunted by at least a percentage point, and investor confidence has been dented. So what do we do? Given that the situation is not going to be resolved any time soon, do we fling up our hands, don sackcloth and declare that the end of the world, is nigh? Or do we adjust to our current difficulties and get on with it?
Crises are traumatic for obvious reasons. Nobody changes unless they absolutely have to. But a crisis forces us to find new ways of doing things, and nothing fuels innovation like being in a predicament. As Carl-Henric Svanberg, CEO of Ericsson, once said, "When you have a crisis, it becomes one of your biggest assets, if that crisis is bad enough. Everyone gets very modest and humble, and listens."
And people are listening now. South Africa is one of the world's worst carbon emissions offenders, which we must change. According to CARMA (Carbon Monitoring for Action), Eskom produces more CO2 than any other energy company in the world, besides China's Huaneng Power International. This isn't surprising, because we have always been lax when it comes to energy efficiency Years of the world's cheapest electricity, almost all of it powered by coal, insulated us to the looming reality that things can't continue like this. We assumed that whenever we flicked the switch, there would be more where that came from - and we were wrong.
Could this be the best thing that ever happened? Until recently, energy efficiency was something that trust fund hippies in Ngordhoek cared about, not the average Joe Soap. But now this issue is very real to everybody Emmett Green, of energy efficiency experts Electro Sense, notes, "The knee-jerk reaction to this problem has been, 'How can I continue doing what I have been?' - so people have been buying generators and merrily continuing as they always have."
The electricity crisis is a pain, but it's also an opportunity for us to change our lives, and our use of energy for the better. I admit, my attitude to load-shedding is now different from what it was early January At first, I was livid. But gradually I realised that the truth - and an awkward reality for someone like me, addicted as I am to e-mail, blogging, online news and Facebook - is that, sometimes, technology gets in the way of productivity. Internet access and a laptop might help with research, but they do not promote good-quality thinking. During one morning blackout, it took me 15 minutes to sketch out a strategy on a piece of paper. The same thing in Powerpoint, with all of its attendant distractions and drawing of boxes and labels, might have taken me two hours.
During the morning load-shedding outages, my colleagues and I held brain-storming sessions to discuss clients, and came up with a wealth of ideas.
At home, it has been the same thing: Blackouts are an opportunity to hold conversations. To listen. To pay attention, for once.
Even traffic can bring unexpected benefits. Being stuck in gridlock doesn't have to be a bad thing. Think of your car as the ultimate form of "me-space" and suddenly the prospect of being cooped up in it for hours isn't so daunting. After all, where else can you listen to loud - and for some, embarrassing - music you daren't play at home? (I can listen to Radiohead and The Killers, secure in the knowledge that my husband, who doesn't believe decent rock has been produced since 1986, won't complain.)
Invest in a hands-free kit and use the time to catch up on phone calls to friends and relatives. Buy a language CD and learn French, Spanish or Zulu. Buy a digital voice recorder and note all of those brilliant ideas and quirky thoughts you never have time to express. Compose an essay or a novel.
Smile at your fellow motorists. Make a connection.If you choose to see it, you will discover that there really is light at the end of the tunnel. It's just that now it's a low-watt, fluorescent bulb powered by a solar panel
Sarah Britten published in O magazine
May 2008
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We have published 1 Book by Prof. Cora Burnett and YDF (Youth Development through Football)
Stories from the Field - R295.00
Prof. Cora Burnett was born in Cape Town, South Africa. Through her extensive research throughout sub-Saharan Africa, and prolific publications on sport as a catalyst for social change, she is regarded as a prominent luminary in this field.
She is currently the research professor in the Department of Sport and Movement Studies, University of Johannesburg.
Her research interests include sport, gender, development, violence prevention, and research methodologies.
Stories from the Field is a result of her research on the YDF project.
Youth Development through Football (YDF), started in 2007, is a project implemented by the Deutsche Gesellschaft für Internationale Zusammenarbeit (GIZ) GmbH in partnership with the Department of Sport and Recreations South Africa (SRSA), on behalf of the German Government and co-funded by the European Union.
The project uses football to change the lives of disadvantaged youth through life-skills education and supporting local sport for development organizations with advice, funding and training.
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We have published 2 books by Chris Cocks :
Fireforce - R250.00
Out of Action - R250.00
Chris Cocks lives in Johannesburg. He is a partner in the recently established South African publishing house, 30° South Publishers. He is the author of Fireforce (now in its fourth edition); Survival Course; a novel, Cyclone Blues; and is the editor and compiler of The Saints - The Rhodesian Light Infantry.
He is currently writing the biography of his childhood, of growing up in the Federation of Rhodesia and Nyasaland, and the subsequent adjustment to life in the rebel colony of Rhodesia.
Email Chris at info@30degreessouth.co.za
'Hello and congrats on a job well done! The recent history of southern Africa has fascinated me ever since I met my first Rhodie whilst on a University exchange in England back in the early nineties. I've read Godwin, Fuller, etc, and now I've had the pleasure to read the Fourth Ed. of Fireforce and begin my military indoctrination. I continually found myself flipping back through the pages to the photos to "See" the faces of the young men involved - thanks for including so many.
The fact that a 41 year old California firefighter finds this so fascinating stems from the realisation that the conflict received so little attention in the west. I have met few that are/were even aware of the war. It seems at times like it was from another world, and in many ways maybe that's true. The USA and NATO seemed to have little stomach left for actually confronting communist issues, let alone that of Rhodesia/SA's neighbors.
The tragic proof is in the pudding I suppose, due to the numerous miserable and failed states as a result. I reckon off-the-cuff, that if Reagan had been in vs. Carter, the support would've been more forthcoming. I will continue to get and read some of the other books available as I gain perspective on what I consider an unfortunately glossed-over and minimized parcel of important 20th Century history. I wondered continuously during the read what happened to all those men whom you served with? Where are they now? Condon, Lt Smith, Hein, Cronin, Taylor, etc, etc....'
Ken Barstow, Calfornia, USA
This is war and peace with a difference.
In the first half, War, Cocks tells his story of his time fighting in the Rhodesian war as a stick leader in the Police Anti-Terrorist Unit. The fighting is brutal and the young men are callous and hardened. Family life is at the bottom of their list of priorities. Tops are killing, drinking and spending time with their co-warriors. It is a time of violence and hatred for their enemy; the only people close to them, their colleagues. While this portion of the story is shocking, it is the honesty and courage of the man who describes his even longer war with himself as he faces dealing with what he has become in the second half of the book, called Peace. He plunges into failed businesses, drink and drugs in his desperate fight to forget the horror of his past life and settle into the new land called Zimbabwe, where his enemy is now his equal. Cocks now runs a successful business in South Africa. His examination of himself, then and now is one of the bravest stories of war, the cruelty men can inflict on each other, and how difficult it is to come to terms with peace.
Lindsay Slogrove, Natal Mercury ,16 October 2008
Author and publisher Chris Cocks is not your average book industry suit. The tattoos on his arms and the content of his books Fireforce and Out Of Action recall his time as a soldier in the Rhodesian Light Infantry (RLI), a part of his life likely to still have repercussions far into the future.
"I went to do my national service in 1976, for one year," says Cocks. "A few months in, the period was changed to 18 months, which messed up my varsity plans, so I signed up with the RLI for three years."
Out Of Action picks up the story from 1979 onwards. It's broken up into two parts - "War" and "Peace", and covers the 15 months from there until Zimbabwe's independence.
Cocks remembers having doubts about what he did for a living, and quotes the oft-heard soldier's line about staying in the army because of his bond with the men next to him on the battlefield.
But he offers a new perspective, too.
"You become part of a larger peer group. If you decide to jump ship, your family will suffer as a result of the stigma attached to that," he says. So he stayed involved, and suffered many of the hardships that face many soldiers outside of a war zone.
"The army breaks you down completely in order to build you back up the way they want you to be," he says. "When the war is over, there's no 'decompression' period, so alcohol, drugs and abuse become problems because there is no other outlet for that aggression."
Cocks himself endured considerations of suicide as he tried to be "normal".
In the newly independent Zimbabwe, he had suddenly become a second-class citizen, unable to get a job and constantly yearning for times past. He survived, but Out Of Action includes the stories of those men he knew who weren't as lucky - or resolute.
"They were victims of war as well. They just weren't recorded on the roll of honour," he says.
Cocks, although he's now on his third marriage, is confident that he won't follow them down that road.
"I've taken responsibility for myself," he says. "I don't blame lan Smith, the war or Mugabe. I need to keep working on myself for the sake of my own sanity."
He's brutally honest about the process involved getting back on even keel.
"To have a normal relationship, I've had to strip everything away -the arrogance, bitterness and hatred," says Cocks. "I've adapted the Alcoholics Anonymous 12-step programme to my own situation."It doesn't matter what the addiction was: I needed to fix what they call 'defects of character'. That involved total honesty with myself, and then a rebuilding process."
For Cocks, this process, though difficult, has obviously had its rewards, and it's the same with his books: you can't expect an easy ride, but you'll have a thought-provoking, moving journey.
CitiVibe (The Citizen), 10 July 2008
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We have published 1 book by Mason Cranswick :
Blood Lily - R125.00
Mason Cranswick was born and raised in Zimbabwe. He received an MBA from Cambridge University (Magdalene College) in 1995. Prior to that he qualified as a Chartered Accountant in the UK, after obtaining a degree in commerce from Rhodes University, South Africa. A career in investment banking has taken him around the world - from London, Tokyo and New York to Singapore during the Asian currency crisis of the late '90s. A keen sportsman, he played international rugby for Zimbabwe Schools in 1984 and, as an amateur boxer, was a Cambridge University Blue and captain in 1994/95. He now lives in Cape Town
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Author Mason Cranswick talks about his new novel, Blood Lily, a tale which examines friendship, genocide and regeneration in war-time Rhodesia
The story of Mugabe's rise to power and the history of Zimbabwe prior to his rule are little-known tales, but it is this aspect of the country's past that Zimbabwean-born Mason Cranswick has chosen to focus on in his recently-released novel, Blood Lily. Set in Rhodesia, the novel follows the journey of Scott, from his childhood on a farm in rural Zimbabwe to his days fighting in the Rhodesian army against Mugabe's Fifth Brigade, a revolutionary army fighting for the country's independence. By his side, throughout this journey, is his friend Simba, but the war between the Rhodesian government and the local revolutionaries means that the two friends must choose sides. The result is a tale of "treachery, war and genocide, love and friendship, and ultimately of hope and regeneration."
The 1970s in Zimbabwe were a "fascinating time"
For Cranswick, Zimbabwe's pre-independence history presented an exciting setting for his first novel. "The whole Rhodesian war and everything that evolved around it was a fascinating time in the country's history and made up a big part of the country's history," says Cranswick. "The book was partly inspired by a trip back to Zimbabwe and to two of the farms I'd grown up on, in the area where the book is set. One of the farms was in complete ruin - litter everywhere, the house was burnt down - and then we went over to the other farm and it had been empty since the 1980s and the bush had just completely taken over. The bush was going through the house - it was completely wild and untouched - so that gave me the idea that whatever happens, the land will always come through and prevail." It's a theme that runs through the novel - that of the transitory nature of war and decay and the permanence of the land. The theme is evident through Cranswick's beautifully detailed descriptions of the Zimbabwean countryside, which underscore his obvious love for the country and its wildlife. "The Zimbabwean bush is very beautiful and unique, as are the Zimbabwean people, so I felt a lot of nostalgia in writing it." And, says Cranswick, that connection between Zimbabwe's people and its landscape is partly why the story resonates with those who have left the country: "It is authentic; people can identify with the bush and how they felt and thought in those days."
Authenticity says Cranswick, was important as he crafted the book - the places and events needed to withstand the scrutiny of those who read the book and have first-hand knowledge of them. "Many of the military scenes were taken from actual raids that took place and I made a point of making it very accurate so that if anyone reading it was involved in those incidents, they would identify completely with it," says Cranswick. Besides its authenticity, a notable aspect of the book is that Cranswick makes sure to present a balanced account from both camps in the war. "That was critical because for me it really needed to show the perspective from both sides," says Cranswick. "I think it's very important for people, in looking at that era in history, to see a balanced view so that they can appreciate both sides and get a better and stronger insight into the era by doing so."
"First and foremost, it's an exciting read"
While the novel is factually inspired, historically inclined and well-balanced, it is first and foremost an exciting tale of war and friendship, drawing heavily on Cranswick's life and interests, particularly that of boxing, which features heavily in the storyline. The excitement level maintained throughout the book means it is an equally good read for those who have no connection to Zimbabwe. "It's a very exciting, riveting story. The feel from the feedback that I've received from people abroad, people in the UK, is that they have enjoyed it first and foremost because it's an exciting read."
"The story itself is fictional but it's set in terms of real events. For example, one of the climaxes in the book is the fight scene where one the main characters collapses at the end of the fight and it turns out that he fell after the bell. I've taken that from a personal experience - I've had the exact same thing happen. A lot of things like that were taken from personal experience." Despite the fact that the novel deals with the atrocities of a war-time era, Cranswick maintains a note of hope throughout the book and the promise of regeneration for Zimbabwe. "There's an underlying optimism that in all ways it will get better," he says, and that optimism also played a part in the naming of the book.
"The blood lily was really important because it represented new life and, at the end, hope. The blood lily blooms three months of the year, and they're beautiful. They represent a real optimism and hope, and they were symbolic throughout the book."
The fundamentally positive message of the book has led Cranswick to donate part of its proceeds to Zimbabwean charities. For all South African online sales and sales to readers made directly from the publisher's or author's office a contribution of R15 per book sold will be made to Zimbabwean pensioners through the M'dala Trust.
A contribution of £1 will be made to the Trust for every e-book sold anywhere in the world. Says Cranswick: "The book was about Rhodesia and Zimbabwe and it represented hope for the country. I wanted it to fulfill a positive purpose."
Lindy Timm, the South African newspaper
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Rhodesian Combined Forces - R450.00
Adrian Haggett was born in Glastonbury, Somerset, in 1953. He immigrated with his parents and two sisters to Southern Rhodesia in 1958, where his father pioneered the Montgomery Heights institution, near Umvukwes, for handicapped adolescent men. Adrian was educated at Plumtree and graduated from the Bulawayo Teachers' College in 1974. He joined 1 Psychological Operations Unit (1POU) and saw service in Mtoko, Nkai and JOC Grapple. He taught at various schools in South Africa before settling in Botswana. He graduated again in 1996 with a Masters degree in Advanced Professional Studies. Currently he works as a Human Resources manager in Gaborone. He has two daughters and a grandchild.
Gerry van Tonder was born in Bulawayo, Rhodesia, in 1955. He joined Internal Affairs in January 1975 and was stationed at Karoi, as a Cadet District Officer. A year later, he reported to Chikurubi in Salisbury as a member of Internal Affairs National Service 4 call-up, to undergo military training. In November 1976 he was transferred to Mount Darwin where he served in the Intelligence Section. After reading for a Bachelor of Administration (Hons) Degree at the University of Rhodesia, he was posted to Mount Darwin as a District Officer, being the Returning Officer for Rushinga during the Zimbabwe election, and working through the period of transition from the ceasefire and return of the ZANLA insurgents to assembly points. Gerry, his wife Tracey and two children have settled in Derby, England. He is an active member of several international networked Rhodesian associations, including the Rhodesian Army Association, the Rhodesian Services Association and the Rhodesian Light Infantry Regimental Association, the latter as a result of all three of his brothers having served in that battalion.
Richard Wood, BA (Hons) (Rhodes), PhD (Edinburgh), FRHistS was born in Rhodesia (Zimbabwe). He was educated at St George's College, Rhodes University in Grahamstown, South Africa, and Edinburgh University, Scotland. He was a commonwealth scholar and a Fellow of the Royal Historical Society. He was the Ernest Oppenheimer Memorial Research Fellow at the University of Rhodesia and a Professor of History at the University of Durban-Westville. He is undoubtedly the foremost historian and researcher on the history of Rhodesia in the decades following the Second World War. He is a renowned military historian, having served as a territorial soldier in the Rhodesia Regiment, and the Mapping & Research Unit of the Rhodesian Intelligence Corps. His published works include, among others, The War Diaries of André Dennison (1989), Counter-Strike from the Sky: The Rhodesian All-Arms Fireforce in the War in the Bush 1974-1980 (2009), Operation Dingo: Rhodesian Raid on Chimoio and Tembué, 1977 (2011) and numerous articles, conference papers and chapters in books. He lives in Durban, South Africa, with his wife Carol.
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We have published 1 book by Peter Hewitt :
Kenya Cowboy - R250.00
Peter Hewitt was born in Windsor with the Great Depression looming, his adolescent years were passed in Reading, also on the Thames. At age 18, following an MoD engineering apprenticeship, he was conscripted and served for eight years in the Fleet Air Arm. Upon release he entered Colonial Police Service, a career change that took him first to Kenya, followed by tours in Cyprus and Nyasaland. His police career concluded with a nine-year spell in the Royal Papua New Guinea Constabulary. Retuning to England in 1972 he took up an appointment with the Foreign and Commonwealth Office, where a succession of postings took him to diplomatic missions in Sierra Leone, East Berlin (GDR), Guyana and Lisbon-until a surfeit of 'foreign parts' prompted him and his wife to settle in the north London suburb. There was to be, however, one final call of the wild that he felt unable to resist and so took off again for Sierra Leone where he was engaged by a large diamond-mining company in a senior security role. This post-colonial swansong persuaded him that retirement might be the preferred option. Since then he has alternated between Cockfosters and a 'bolthole' in north Cyprus.
The Kenyan "Emergency" of the 1950s was one of a number of nasty insurgencies and counterinsurgencies the British faced in the wake of World War Two.
Britain faced a number of insurgencies at the time, principally in Malaya, Cyprus; in addition to the last phase of the Korean War and the Suez intervention of 1956: Quite a handful for a bankrupt United Kingdom. The principal consequence was that the colonial authorities in Kenya were largely left to their own devices. At peak, five British battalions were deployed in theatre along with six of the King's African Rifles. They were augmented by the whites-only Kenya Regiment and a plethora of reserve and auxiliary for-I mations, including the Kikuyu Home Guard (KHG), who suffered the bulk of the government casualties.
As behoves a properly constituted counterinsurgency, the ultimately successful struggle against the Mau Mau relied heavily on the KHG and the Kenya Police Force and particularly the latter's paramilitary formations, largely staffed by "supernumerary" short-service sub-inspectors, effectively hired from anywhere in the Empire for the duration of hostilities. These young officers, who were given six weeks of police and paramilitary training were quickly nicknamed the Kenya Cowboys. Among their number was a former Fleet Air Arm rating Peter Hewitt, the Kenya Cowboy of the title.
Hewitt arrived in Kenya in the autumn of 1953 and was posted to a police training establishment at Gilgil on the edge of the Rift Valley. The facility was most rough-and-ready but did provide the training the young counterinsurgents needed.
We next meet Hewitt at Hermann's Post, a tiny police "fort" on the property of one Alec Hermann, a farmer on the so-called "White Highlands" that were opened to European settlement after WW2 and which was a major theatre of insurgent activity. Hewitt tells us that the locating of actual Mau Mau gangs was "a game of chance with the odds stacked against [the police at forest posts such as his]." This being the case, the primary task of a police officer such as himself, his sergeant and fifteen reserve constables (commonly called Askaris) was to prevent Mau Mau gangs from "becoming too comfortably ensconced." The gangs -whose bushcraft were impeccable -had to be continually harried and denied food, access to farm labourers, farm stores and the like. Aggressive patrolling also had as an aim discovering and destroying "their cunningly situated hideouts." The primary task, says Hewitt, "was to purge one's area and maintain it so. The young inspector had to ensure that his farmers and their staff could go about their normal and lawful activity ... in peace, that their losses through Mau Mau were kept to a minimum, and any inconvenience they were caused was not caused with impunity."
In early 1955 Hewitt was assigned to command a tracker combat team (TCT) and take a more active role in combating the insurgents. His TCT quickly started scoring successes, often assisted by recently captured or surrendered insurgents. Hewitt would take the man back into the field and "systematically and hopefully take him over all the ground covered by him and his gang during the immediately preceding weeks. ... At every stage of his singular association with the team I displayed a keen interest in the way he lived and the raids he participated in." Often such insurgents would lead a TCT onto a gang, or at least onto a hot trail.
The TCTs must, of course not be confused with the equally successful pseudo-gangster teams set up by Special Branch to emulate and destroy insurgent gangs, a tactic later perfected in the Rhodesian Bush War by the Selous Scouts. From Hewitt's telling the TCT concept worked very well and may well be worth further study. The use of pseudo gangs also had a telling effect, making gangs suitably wary of each other and also upping the level of paranoia within gangs. Soon, leaders were decimating their numbers by executing followers on the slightest of suspicions, which increased the rate of desertion, which reinforced the paranoia and led to another round of deaths. As a consequence, by the end of 1956, the Mau Mau had been comprehensively defeated.
It should be noted that two factors that certainly assisted the counterinsurgents, was that the Mau Mau infestation was somewhat geographically contained, allowing the authorities to mass their forces to telling effect. The second was that the Mau Mau had no external base. Ultimately they had no foreign sponsor, little access to adequate finances and armament and no strategic rear area safe from attack. The Mau Mau were probably doomed from the start.
That said, the conflict and Hewitt's account is food for thought and shows how an insurgency can be beaten.
Peter Hewitt, African Armed Forces Journal
July 2008
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Andrew Hudsen is also co-author of :
Four Ball, One Tracer
Commanding Executive Outcomes in Angola and Sierra Leone.
Andrew Hudson majored in military history at the South Africa Military Academy and after two decades as an infantry officer in the South African Defence Force, ten of which were spent in the operational areas, he moved into the private sector.
Still a soldier at heart he divides his time between earning an income, indulging his passion for collecting books on conflict in Africa, and road running in weird and wonderful locations.
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