The 2% Mathematics Exam Result… the expozzay

image I made a comment in the Weekly Fruit Salad with regards to my once exam  result for Mathematics, many queries later I feel the need to put the record straight.

Firstly I must come clean… It wasn’t 2%, it was in fact 1%.  I was given 1% for having the audacity to stand up to my mathematics teacher.  Instead of answering the mathematic questions he set out in the paper I wrote a short paragraph on how Afrikaaners hate English speakers.  That short paragraph got me the 1% and the remark that it wasn’t an English exam and if it were then I would have failed. My only response was that I had written in such a way as help him understand.

The reason?  This is what went down. 

For my high school years I went to an Afrikaans school that admitted English speaking students – more students, more cash.  The school was tiny, the most students it ever had while I was there was 300 tops, situated within a small farming village that was very Afrikaans. Now let me first state that I mean no offence to nice Afrikaaners, none what so ever, but to those who hate English speakers… 

In grade 11 (we have 12 years of schooling) I was doing Mathematics Higher Grade, I loved maths and got consistent A’s.  The only problem was that the other English speaking kids didn’t so there was all but 3 of us in the class with a teacher who spoke high-flatulence (intended) Afrikaans.

Now because of my slowish brain, doing Mathematics higher grade in a foreign language was challenging to say the least.  When ever one of us “Souties” didn’t understand something we would obediently put up our hands and question in English what exactly the teacher was trying to explain.  When ever one of us would ask we would get a quip about how slow the “engels kinders” (English kids) are.

The one day however it was my turn to ask and when I did the teacher literally stopped in his tracks and just stood there staring at me.  It wasn’t a stupid question either I just did not understand what he had said and asked for an English explanation to make sure that I understood.  He stood there with his hands on his hips and repeated my question in Shakespearean English then going on to answer it as well in the same way. 

I had had enough, plain and simple, the Afrikaaners kept on saying that we were stupid and degenerate, putting us in a box like they did the races. Enough.  So I rebelled, I wrote that exam and got a whole 1% for giving him a piece of my mind.  After that exam and the words I had with the teacher I decided to go for Business Mathematics and learn the intricacies of tax, budgets and forecasting.  It was an English speaking teacher

Why didn’t I complain about the teacher? He was the principle of the school.

So that is the sordid story of the 2% that is really 1% and one of the reasons why I never speak Afrikaans.

Not so exciting see

Braai Etiquette (for Dummies…….!)

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Single for a Reason and friends were kind enough to sit through a meal with me and the topic of “Braai” came up – Thought I’d do a quick splurge on this strange custom of ours…

Definition Taken from Wikipedia

A braai is a social occasion that has specific traditions and social norms. In black and white South African culture, women rarely braai (cook) meat at a social gathering, as this is normally the preserve of men. The men gather round the braai or braaistand (the fire or grill) outdoors and cook the food, while women prepare the pap, salads, desserts, and vegetables for the meal in the kitchen.

The meal is subsequently eaten outside by the fire/braai, since the activity is normally engaged in during the long summer months. The braaing (cooking) of the meat is not the prerogative of all the men attending, as one person would normally be in charge. He will attend to the fire, check that the coals are ready, and braai (cook) the meat. Other men may assist but generally only partake in fireside conversation. The person in charge is known as the braaier (chef), and if his skills are recognised, could be called upon to attend to the braai (BBQ) at other occasions as well.”

Refresher

After 4 long months of cold and winter, we are finally coming up to summer and braai season. Therefore it is important to refresh your memory on the etiquette of this sublime outdoor cooking as it’s the only type of cooking a real man will do, probably because there is an element of danger involved.

When a man volunteers to do the braai the following chain of events are put into motion:

Routine…

1) The woman buys the food.

2) The woman makes the salad, prepares the vegetables, and makes dessert.

3) The woman prepares the meat for cooking, places it on a tray along with the necessary cooking utensils and sauces, and takes it to the man who is lounging beside the grill – beer/Coke in hand.

Here comes the important part:

4) THE MAN PLACES THE MEAT ON THE GRILL.

More routine….

5) The woman goes inside to organise the plates and cutlery.

6) The woman comes out to tell the man that the meat is burning. He thanks her and asks if she will bring another coke/beer while he deals with the situation.

Important again:

7) THE MAN TAKES THE MEAT OFF THE GRILL AND HANDS IT TO THE WOMAN.

More routine…..

8 ) The woman prepares the plates, salad, bread, utensils, napkins, sauces and brings them to the table.

9) After eating, the woman clears the table and does the dishes.

And most important of all:

10) Everyone PRAISES the MAN and THANKS HIM for his cooking efforts.

11) The man asks the woman how she enjoyed “her night off.” And, upon seeing her annoyed reaction, concludes that there’s just no pleasing some women.

Now for some Video tutorials

And for those who want to perfect the South African Accent please watch the below tutorial. Thank you and remember to never stop practicing!

… and finally I know a few of you have wondered how South African’s survive overseas… well this advert explains it all … enjoy

You are proudly South African when…

The one thing us South Africans are good at is ripping ourselves off…

Please note that to some this might seem outrageous or scary, this is in fact funny and who we are, we laugh at everything…

You call a bathing suit a “swimming costume”

You call a traffic light a “robot”

The employees dance in front of the building to show how unhappy they are

The SABC TV station advertises and shows highlights of the program you just finished watching

You get cold easily. Anything below 16 degrees Celsius is Arctic weather.

You know what Rooibos Tea is, even if you’ve never had any.

You can sing your national anthem in four languages, and you have no idea what it means in any of them.

You know someone who knows someone who has met Nelson Madela

You produce a R100 note instead of your driver’s licence when stopped by a traffic officer.

You can do your monthly shopping on the pavement.

You have to hire a security guard whenever you park your car.

Hijacking cars is a profession.

The petrol in your tank may be worth more than your car.

More people vote in a local reality TV show than in a local election.

People have the most wonderful names: Christmas, Goodwill, Pretty, Wednesday, Blessing, Brilliant, Gift, Precious, Innocence and Given.

You continue to wait after a traffic light has turned to green to make way for taxis travelling in the opposite direction.

Travelling at 120 km/h you’re the slowest vehicle on the highway.

You’re genuinely and pleasantly surprised whenever you find your car parked where you left it

A bullet train is being introduced, but we can’t fix potholes.

The last time you visited the coast you paid more in speeding fines and toll fees than you did for the entire holiday.

You have to take your own linen with you if you are admitted to a government hospital.

You have to prove that you don’t need a loan to get one.

Prisoners go on strike.

You don’t stop at a red traffic light, in case somebody hijacks your car.

You consider it a good month if you only get mugged once and had electricity for most of it…

:D

…and then some explanations…

Okay, so this is (strictly speaking) not a joke but the true lingo of all South Africans. For those outside the country’s borders, remember these ?

JOHANNESBURG (Reuters)

There will be plenty of robots at a U.N. summit in Johannesburg this month where summiteers can pick up a few naartjies and maybe get a little respite from those wildly driven bakkies. English is one of South Africa’s 11 official languages, but English-speakers at the World Summit on Sustainable Development might have a hard time recognising some of the words common to the local version.

When a South African tells you to turn left at the robot, for example, don’t expect to see a Star Wars figure – it’s a traffic light. The pick-up trucks that race around the city like it’s a Formula One course are called “bakkies” (pronounced bucky). And the tangerines rowdier rugby fans try to chuck at referees — when they’re not tackling them — are known as naartjies.

Like a host of wooden curios, naartjies and other fruit are sold at many busy intersections. The language borrows freely from South Africa’s other main languages, including Zulu, Xhosa and the guttural, Dutch-derived Afrikaans, which has given the country words such as “lekker” (nice), “broer” or “bru” (brother) and “braai” (barbecue). Invited to a braai, newcomers will almost certainly be faced with “boerewors” (a snake-like sausage), maybe “pap” (a stiff porridge), and perhaps some “biltong” snacks to start (dried, salted meat made of anything from ostrich to warthog)

Johannesburg also has its own clutch of names: from Joburg to Jozi and Egoli (the city of gold). The city is full of okes (chums or buddies) and chinas, which is originally from the Cockney rhyming slang “china plate”, meaning mate. Some will be wearing takkies (trainers/sneakers), while the more glamorously dressed are known affectionately as kugels, a Yiddish word for pudding.

First-time visitors to the city are often flummoxed by a friendly “Howzit?”. Roughly translated as “How are you?,” the confused response from newcomers is more often “It is good”.

Those in the know could impress by instead replying “Sharp Sharp”, pronounced “Shup”, meaning great. And delegates who really want to fit in could try “yebo” or “ya” instead of yes.

Stay in the country a little longer and visitors will realise South Africans have a skewed sense of time too. “Just now” means in the near future, not immediately. “Now, now” is a little sooner than just now but still not straight away and “Now, now, now, now” probably means in a few minutes. So if the world’s leaders say they hope agreement at the Summit will be achieved “just now”, delegates will know they have a wait ahead of them.

And if any say they have “babalaas”, you know it’s been a hard night. It’s a hangover.

What can I say, it is an interesting country filled with interesting people… I now realise why it is so hard to understand me sometimes… eek

Lisa se klavier

This song is sung by one of the most well known South African artists, Koos Kombuis (poor man with a surname of kitchen), its my one and only favourite songs in traditional afrikaans. I have translated the lyrics for you but its more the tone than them that gets under my skin, hope you enjoy :)

LISA SE KLAVIER (Lisa’s piano)

EK HET ‘N VRIENDIN (I have a friend)
VER BY DIE BLOU SEE (far by the blue sea)
TEEN DIE HANG VAN TAFELBERG (against the side of Table Mountain)
AS DIE SON SAK (as the sun sets)
SPEEL SY DIE MOOISTE MELODIEË (she plays the most beautiful melody)

HAAR VINGERS KEN DIE PAD (her fingers know the road)
OPGESLUIT IN WIT EN SWART (locked up in white and black)
DIE KLAVIER SE GROOTSTE VREUGDE (the piano’s greatest pleasure)
HARTSEER EN VERLANGE (heartache and longing)
VERSTAAN DIE HART SE DIEPSTE SMART (understand the hearts deepest hurt)

JA, DIE HELE WÊRELD WORD STIL (yes, the whole world becomes still)
EN LUISTER IN DIE DONKER UUR (and listens in the darkest hour)
NA DIE NAGGELUIDE (after the sounds in the night)
VAN LISA SE KLAVIER (of Lisa’s piano)

LISA KAN NIE OPHOU AS SY EERS BEGIN HET NIE (Lisa can not stop once she has begun)
SY LAAT MY NOOIT HUIS TOE LOOP (she never lets me walk home)
OF AFSKEID NEEM (or say goodbye)
VOOR MY LAASTE SIGARET NIE (before my last cigarette)

EK STAAN OP HAAR BALKON (I stand on her balcony)
EN DRINK HAAR APPELKOOSTEE (and drink her apricot tea)
EN KYK NA KAAPSTAD IN DIE NAG (and look at Cape Town in the night)
DIE LIGGIES EN DIE SWART, SWART SEE (the lights and the dark, black sea)

EN ONDER OP DIE SYPAADJIE (and under on the pavement)
SIEN EK DIE BERGIE EN SY MAAT (I see the homeless man and his friend)
GAAN STAAN EN OPKYK (stand and look up)
VER NA BO (far to the top/heavens)
VANUIT DIE VULLIS VAN ORANJESTRAAT (from the depths of Oranje street)

HULLE KEN AL LANK DIE KLANKE (they already know the sound)
WAT UIT HAAR WOONSTEL STROOM (what flows out of her flat)
LANK NA TWAALF, MET DIE DEURE OOP (long after 12 with the doors open)
AL MOAN DIE BURE OOK AL HOE (even though the neighbours moan)
WORD LISA ELKE BOEMELAAR SE DROOM (Lisa becomes the homeless mans dream)

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