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When you open
your eyes just a little wider and listen just a bit more
intensely, it's possible to discover a whole new side of the
world. And perhaps there's no more perfect place to do this than
a country neighbouring South Africa: a place that sometimes
feels like ten countries rolled into one.
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So, open
your eyes a little wider when planning to head west, and
take time to discover the charming ruggedness from the two
chairs on the stoep. |
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Looking up, you can only see the
crystal clear, transparent deep blue sky; looking down, you
sense the total quietness of the vast desert dunes, lurking in
the early morning sun like a series of huge dinosaurs’ spines;
looking over the endless, almost eerie mirage landscape, the
only movement that cannot escape your binocular sight is
the twitching horns of a distant Oryx.
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Namibia
represents an uneasy
compromise between exploring man and threatened nature; each to
carve out their territory of choice. Jagged and, in places,
treacherous natural borders were created by centuries of
flooding waters of the rare flowing rivers, persistent erosion
by a mighty ocean and forceful winds – all of which crafted and
painted this unique landscape, still present today. Although
this seemingly barren land can be a welcome ally, it can also
become an even greater enemy – yet
Namibia
will always win.
The many faces
of Namibia
represent a world of ever-changing colours, a myriad of
different panoramas, and an inspiring, young democracy of warm
and friendly people, proud to showcase their native land to any
potential visitor.
This country is
a rough diamond on the south-west coast of Africa, waiting to be
cut and polished by any eager traveller, even so more the keen
photographers, for whom the ever-changing landscape creates a
colourful pallet for their skills. |
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So often it is said that you can
only experience the beauty of
Namibia
on a professionally-organised safari, or as a 4-by-4 fanatic,
but we have recently proven the opposite. From Johannesburg, we
flew into Windhoek
in less than 2 hours, travelled almost 4000 kilometers through
Namibia
with a normal 2-wheel drive vehicle, without any hassles of even
a flat tyre, and experienced first hand most of the beauty of
the country. |
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Obviously,
one cannot drive on all the minor, nerve-racking 35 000
kilometre routes, only accessible by a specialised,
four-wheel drive, high bed vehicle, like the Caprivi
and Kaokoland regions of the north, or some remote
roads within the Naukluft and Sperrgebiet
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However, with
some careful planning and pre-knowledge of the environment, you
can experience many a special corner, and some of the world’s
great natural wonders: from the geological escarpment fantasy of
the Fish River Canyon, right in the south of the country,
to the miracle of a multitude of the ever-changing meandering
sand dunes of Sossusvlei,
www.sossusvleilodge.com
to the archeological
rarities of Twyfelfontein’s rock engravings, the Burnt
Mountain and Petrified Forest, and concluding at the
many waterholes of the Etosha Wildlife Park, near the
northern border.
www.etoshanationalpark.co.za
But the real
asset of this exciting country is its people. Descended from
South Africa,
where the racism-flame can still burning between both white and
black, and controversial and unnecessary statements are still
frequently made by insensitive people for political gain only,
we were embraced by the openness and warmth of most of the
peoples of Namibia. Understanding the essence of tourism, the
local people control and prevent possible crime on grass route
level themselves, ensuring an almost absence of incidents that
might possibly deter potential tourists. |

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With a Robinson Bird Guide
and a book on the fauna and flora of Namibia in his hand,
Esso, a young local, who grew up near the Spitskoppen,
escorts us on a sightseeing drive on the farm Hohenstein,
near Usakos, where we lodged the first night. With a
proud sense of authority he tells many stories of the family
birds building their communial nests and medicinal plants,
as if nature is his back garden.
www.hohensteinlodge.de
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As a young student, I visited
Swakopmund and the
Namib Desert many years
ago – even had a nerve-racking experience, taunting the dangers
of the dunes with an open jeep. This time Monique and I were on
a day-excursion past the salt refining works as habitat for the
multitude of waterbirds, and further into the wild of the
desert, all the way south of Walvis Bay to Sandwich
Harbour, with Bruno, the experienced nature lover.
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Leaving Walvis
Bay with a day-license, we soon reached the spot where the high
dunes reach right into the cold waters of the west coast, having
to linger until complete low tide. This is an opportune time to
enjoy a nice cold Sauvignon Blanc on the dunes high above the
stormy ocean, as well as the cold salad platter, paté and
freshly baked German bread, all laid out on a table under
umbrella. Not only his knowledge of the desert and its fauna and
flora, but also his charisma as an excellent ambassador of his
country, contribute to the success of Bruno’s personalised
tourist business over the past 15 years.
www.turnstone-tours.com
The almost 100
kilometer drive over quite some challenging terrain to
eventually reach the north-western escarpment of the Fish River
Canyon, was all worth the trouble. An eco-friendly gem, Fish
River Lodge has been developed on the very edge of the
canyon. Full marks for the sympathetic architecture, the
friendly service, the good food and a display of some of the
Cape’s best wines, and of course, Simon – a well educated
young man, originally from the Ondangwa region. He escorted us
to an exceptional viewpoint to enjoy a glass of Trilogy, listen
to his humorous tales of his Namibia and waiting for the sun to
dim over another day in Africa: painting colours of bright
orange and red and slowly transferring into hues of pink and
purple. But, what else would you expect to experience when the
Rockefellers are the landlords!
www.fishriverlodge-namibia.co
Whether your
many memories are written in the ancient rock-paintings,
sculptured by skeleton bones as a work of modern art on
the desolate sands, or feel the quiet beauty of this
country from a hot-air balloon over the endless dunes of
Sossusvlei, or spot a dinosaur-like gecko or scorpion
among the rocky habitat, or sense the total freedom of
the wild desert horses – all life-changing experiences. But it
is the catching warmth of the people of this land that will keep
on painting the memorable pictures in days to come … |

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- Johann Beukes |
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When I was 2 years old, my parents found out that I had 97% profound
hearing loss. Even though they were extremely shocked and
disappointed, they decided not to give up on me. Instead of looking
at how big the problem was, they said, “How big is our God...?”
Every day was a challenge for me – because I couldn’t play outside
with my friends – and for my parents, because I would throw constant
tantrums. I was just like any other little girl - I couldn’t
understand why I had to make the extra effort to learn how to speak
and read lips. One day I sat on the couch in the living room. “I
don’t want to!” I shouted. My mom, always the patient teacher, said,
“I know you can...” |
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The next step in my life was going to school. Once again, my mom said to
me, “I know you can.” I was on my way into the hearing world – a school
for hearing students. My parents knew that I was now on my own. That
world turned out to be world full of misunderstandings, kids who can be
mean, teachers who didn’t always understand me, and times where I would
constantly feel alone and left out. But I remembered what my mom had
taught me. And I started to say it to myself: “I know I can, I know I
can.” There were only a handful of people who believed in me from the
start. But I believed in myself. And later on, others also started to
believe in me.
There are certain people who have crossed my path in a phenomenal way
after I was crowned Miss Deaf South Africa in September 2009. If it
wasn’t for those people, I would never have been able to move forward in
life. Johann Beukes is one of them. Our paths crossed for a reason –
nothing happens accidentally.
Helen Keller, a famous erstwhile blind & deaf person, once said, “Alone
we can do so little, together we can do so much.” The same accounts for
Sure Travel. With the World Cup Soccer 2010 on its way, I realised that
it would be impossible for me to buy two tickets to
Las Vegas
so that I can participate in the Miss Deaf International 2010. However,
this dream has been made a reality. When I step on the plane the 11th
of July, I will hold my head up high, confident that Sure Travel and the
whole of South Africa is standing behind me 100% to bring the crown back
home...
I always knew that I can do anything that I put my mind on, but with
Sure Travel I now know: Together we can do so much more!
– Vicki Fourie, Miss Deaf South Africa 2009/2010 |
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When my wife and I arrived at our hotel in Oberammergau, the Parkhotel
Sonnenhof, the motto outside the front door, namely Grüss Gott
(Greetings in the name of God), set the atmosphere and the mood that we
experienced during the three days that we spent in this picturesque
little town of just 5 500 inhabitants. Afterwards, whilst wandering
along the streets of this quaint town, we more than once were
respectfully greeted in this way. And on the wall above our table in the
hotel, a short prayer in a wooded frame asked: Herr segne
dieses Haus (Lord, bless this house). |

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From the outside one might have the impression that the Play and what
goes with it has been commercialised. Yes, it undoubtedly has a big
financial impact on the town, but you never feel that the tourists
coming to Oberammergau are there looking for the normal touristic
attractions – bars, shows, spending sprees.
Since the theatre where the Play is performed only accommodates 5 000
spectators, that is the number of tourists coming and going every two to
three days. And most of them are elderly people, arriving with a
spiritual expectation. They walk about the streets marvelling at the
colourful religious scenes painted on the walls of the houses, shops and
hotels in the town’s small centre, and surrounding narrow streets.
Others are browsing around in the many small shops, buying souveniers,
mostly handcarved religious figurines or sculptures, or visiting the
museum, telling the history of the town, or the 18th century Catholic
Parish Church, with its colourful frescoes, especially that of the
ceiling in the nave depicting the martyrdom of the Apostles Peter and
Paul. A model of a scene out of the Passion Play is displayed at the
back of the church.
About 2 000 of the inhabitants are participating in the play in one way
or another – albeit as actor, singer, musician, door watch – and since
February 2009 all of them had to abstain from shaving a beard or cutting
their hair. Everywhere you go, you see men and women in a certain sense
“resurrected” from Biblical times – as waiters in our hotel,
shopkeepers, driving a tractor through town with beard and hair
fluttering in the wind.
Therefore, the entire milieu – the town itself, the inhabitants, the
visitors, the atmosphere - reflects the vow made by the inhabitants in
1633, after 80 of them died from the plague, that they would perform the
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From that moment on the plague ceased, not one single person died,
and in 1634 the Oberammergauers fulfilled their promise for the
first time. Against this background the awaiting spectator enters
the hall where the Passion Play is presented – modern pilgrims
seeking a long-awaited spiritual fulfillment.
The open air stage is immense, creating the impression of a street
in Jerusalem. Children are chasing one another around, vendors show
their wares, soldiers on horseback pass by, sheep follow their
shepherd, even camels are on stage. The actors all wear realistic
period dresses and headgear. In the center of this stage is a
sub-stage, as big as one to be found in a small theater, with a
curtain that can be raised.
Every spectator has the script of the play in German (in which it is
presented), and in English. In this way you can easily follow what
is being said. The Play commences at 14:30, with a dinner-break at
17:00, starting again at 20:00 and continuing until about 23:00.
However, soon after the start of the second part, it begins getting
too dark to follow the script. It is therefore advised to study it
beforehand.
At the beginning of each scene a narrator relates some background
information of what is to follow. A choir of 50 sing a prelude,
assisted by a large symphony orchestra in the pit in front of the
stage. The moment the narrator starts to speak, the curtain of the
sub-stage is raised, and a “living image” of an event out of the Old
Testament, reflecting on the story of the Passion Tragedy as told in
the New Testament, can be seen. At first sight this image gives the
impression of an immense colourful painting, but then you discover
that the people in it are real persons frozen in time, unmoving for
the duration of the narrator’s story, and the choir’s prelude.
After becoming accustomed to the wonder of the realism of it all,
and the depth of what is depicted, you slowly become immersed in the
tragedy played out before your eyes – the Last Supper, the betrayal
of Jesus, the mockery of Him, His cruxifiction ... At times you just
wish that everything will come to an end ...
One of the most moving moments was when Christ died on the Cross.
For that entire day the skies were clear in Oberammergau, but near
the end of the first part it became a bit cloudy outside, and a few
raindrops fell. When we returned for the second part, a glass canopy
was in place above the stage. And at the moment that Christ died,
thunder rumbled and lightning was to be seen outside, coinciding
with the orchestra imitating an earthquake and thunder! We believe
that this was no coincidence.
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When we walked back to our hotel, no one spoke loudly; a sort of hushed
atmosphere was to be felt. It was then that you realised that thousands
from all over the world – from different countries and cultures – also
experienced a deeply religious event, and that all of us were brothers
and sisters in Oberammergau. |
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Some recognition for service far above the average |
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Dear Yolande
On behalf of the SA Institute of
Architects and all of our Board and Committee members whom you have
so efficiently assisted in their various travels, I thank you for
the effort that you have always put into giving us the very best
service, and also the smile that is always behind the voice.
Regards
Bronwen Forman
Office Manager / Executive PA
South African Institute of Architects
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Hi Tessa
Just a quick mail to say THANK YOU!!!!
Thanks for the effort you put into our arrangements.
Egypt – HELL hot.
Ahmed our driver was silent but a
wonderful driver for those conditions. He really fixed
everything, and the way he did it was really professional. He is a
very helpful guy and can mean much to Sylvia Tours. He is friendly,
knows his country and is efficient. Cairo nice but not close as
friendly as the boat. We enjoyed Mohammed and Mr. George was quite
a guide!
Germany: lekker at Hof Brauhaus and the
trains and city transport an experience.
And then – The Passion Play.
If ever possible – please go – this is the most beautiful
performance I have ever seen.
No words can explain the feelings you feel.
Thanks a million. I also met the people from Bloemfontein at the
Passion Play.
I will certainly use you again for any travel arrangements and more.
Thanks, thanks, thanks…………….
Frans & Bettie Massyn
Witbank
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Dear Nerina
Thank you
for your overwhelming efficiency – it does not go by unappreciated.
Thank you
once more for a job well done.
Arthur Johnson
Manager: International Partnerships & Liaison
University of the Free State
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Baie dankie vir julle almal
se puik diens en direkte persoonlike hulp om my visa-krisis te help
oplos. Nou
kan ek lekker gaan ontspan op die vliegtuig.
(Sms-boodskap)
Prof Driekie Hay
Visie-Rektor Onderrig en Leer UFS
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Liewe Yolande
Ek wil net vir jou uit die
hart uit dankie sê.
Jou absolute wonderlike, sprankelende geaardheid was altyd 'n
lafenis gewees.
Jou diensingesteldheid is uit die boonste rakke en dit was net 'n
plesier om met jou saam te werk, jy het dit altyd so maklik vir ons
gemaak.
Ek was en is glad nie onder die illusie hoe besig julle is, net die
diepte het verskil!!
Groete
Joyce Gibson
Parexel Bloemfontein
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Dear Tessa
Thank you so much for all your help and
arrangements for our trip … it was a dream came true!
Dr
Anthony & Dr Lynette Travers
Bloemfontein
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Hallo Tessa
It was
a trip of a life-time - I will never forget the Passion Play. It
made a big impression on me, very touching.
A big
thank you and appreciation for all your valuable advice and
arrangements. We had a great time and two weeks that will be always
part of my memories. Apart from the Play, Dresden was a pleasant
surprise - a undiscovered jewel.
It is
nice to experience cooler weather - very hot and sticky in Rüdesheim
and Oberammergau.
The
service at Bad Bayersoien was not 4 star, but the Play made up for
everything.
Best
wishes for the week and warm regards
Prof Helena van Zyl
Director: School of Management UFS |
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Six people you always see at airports
but wish you didn’t
The Luggage Lunatic
In an age where
seat pitch and width are shrinking, carry-on rules are getting stricter
and free check-ins are quickly disappearing, you still see the luggage
lunatics the second you roll up to the kerb. Unless you’re moving to
Ouagadougou for good, there is no reason to pack like this. Ever. You’re
not Imelda Marcos. Let’s tone down the luggage.
The Octopus Parent
You know who
I’m talking about. Poor man/woman carrying two kids in the dual
configuration, holding hands with yet more kids of walking age –
multiple wheelie suitcases and back-packs in tow; at least one kid
crying at all times almost acting as a siren warning you to get out of
the way. I have nothing against this group of people and the only reason
they make this list is that I want them to get some relief.
The Muse
Lack of
experience? Lack of knowledge? Lack of a clue. This species of traveller
is fascinated and confused by everything. They usually stand around
gawking at things – one hand scratching their head, while their heads
bob up and down between airports signs and their travel documents. Hint:
there are no directions to your gate on your boarding pass. Do not ever
line up behind one of these people and follow at a distance, as they are
known to perform Crazy Ivans at random.
The Voyageur Idiot Savant
I don’t know
what it is about these people but they are everywhere. Usually they are
men trying to impress their kids or the significant other with their
wealth of aviation and travel knowledge. I recently overheard a guy
telling his girlfriend/wife how revolutionary the 747 was “blah, blah,
economies of scale, blah, blah hub to hub” and so on. When she asked
which plane he was talking about he pointed and said that one over
there! The real kicker was that he was pointing at an A320, which wasn’t
even the biggest plane in sight.
The Turnstiles
I’m not sure who
created these jobs or why they are still around but you see them at
every airport; people whose entire role it is to direct travellers to
various line-ups – be it customs, security or check-in. I’m baffled.
Where does one even go to apply for such a job? Surely a well-placed
sign would do the trick… then again the patent lack of logic and
flailing hand gestures some of these folks exhibit is worth the price of
admission. On second thoughts, let’s keep these people.
The Blackberry Ninjas
These lovely individuals spend every free second they
have looking down at their mobile devices furiously thumbing away.
Luckily half of this genus consists of business travellers so they at
least know where they’re going and how to get there without obstructing
other travellers. These folks look up occasionally and grunt when asked
questions but beyond that are a waste of space. If you happen to be
seated next to one on the plane there is a more than 50% chance that (s)he
will still be hammering away during take-off.
Source: airceo.com
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Gallantly the
flags
billow
– Moemise Motsepe |
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in
the season of the beautiful game
at its finest
its grandest ever
gallantly billow the flags
on African soil
as nations meet in her south
at a time of peace to wage
bloodless combat
as each stakes a quest
to lift the greatest cup of all
the crown for which many will weep
it is time |
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the melody of anthems fills the heart
as titan is drawn against titan
idol against idol matched
only one nation will be kings
when the fire burns in the veins
as the lions roar and roam the grassland
and the magic of the universe gathers
to unleash an earthquake of voices
as the people chant in tongues
unheard before
when glory descends upon the warriors |

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ah!
it is time
and to those nations
that are yet to enrich
the narrative of this great contest
the story is yet to be told
your voices are yet to be heard
the quest for a prize
greater than gold
lies in the sights of those that see
through their hearts
triumph is the fool of the brave
winazela warrior
it is time |
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Poem featured in the June 27th
edition of the Sunday Times |