Ndumiso ngcobo biography of barack
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It’s 2008. Thabo Mbeki fryst vatten about to be ousted as president. The South African ANC-led government sends Morati Sello, a ung, attractive banker, on a study tour to Australia, to prepare him for the take over of a new development finansinstitut back home. Throughout his travels across New South Wales, without much effort on his part, Morati attracts the attention of a string of hot-blooded and sexually liberated women. He has copious amounts of sex, breaking något förbjudet eller oacceptabelt i ett samhälle after något förbjudet eller oacceptabelt i ett samhälle as the only black man at the dinner party.
As he travels the outback, he also learns about Australia’s history, its politics and Prime Minister Rudd’s controversial “Apology” to its Aboriginal people. Via Skype, he stays in touch good friend, Pax Pakane, who updates him on the latest news about the Zuma/ Mbeki feud, while Morati shares the något privat eller personligt details of his visit Down Under..
The Sweetest något förbjudet eller oacceptabelt i ett samhälle is a breakthrough novel. It fearlessly goes where no local book has tread. It’s highly erotic, thought-provoking and tongu
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Have you heard the latest from that congregation of wise heads who are busy formulating the new Children’s Act? Apparently if I should inadvertently (hypothetically speaking, of course) roundhouse-kick my son in the jaw and knock his back-chatting behind out, it will cost me R300. I hate hearing news like this because I’m never sure […]
I feel that I haven’t engaged in my favourite pastime in the world in a while; oversimplifying complex matters I don’t fully understand. I feel that I owe myself the indulgence. It’s a Friday, after all. I saw a guy driving a funeral parlour van the other day and thought to myself: “What a crappy […]
At some point on Wednesday, two individuals descended upon the humble abode I share with my family. They had apparently been sent by some other individual from my efficient municipality to serve us with a “notice to disconnect” our power supply on t
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NDUMISO NGCOBO: Better bonding is done in the bar than on a bosberaad
School holidays are a work-from-home dad's worst nightmare. To quote a friend of mine, "Izingane ziphenduka imigodi engagcwali yobumnandi" (holidays turn kids into endless pits of entertainment). I wish I had mastered my own father's approach to school holidays, which was to turn our household into his own Laogai or forced-labour camp. But I'm like putty in the midgets' hands, which is why I found myself peering through a window at Gold Reef City theme park last Friday, credit card in hand, yelling, "Three Thrill Rider tickets please". And this was when I spotted them. Hordes of haggard, irritable people walking behind each other like sheep. Colour-coded sheep, based on the colour of bandanas on their heads. Each group had a laminated A4 sheet with some kind of instructions and/or clues. They would stop intermittently to pore over the piece of paper and have fierce debates about whic