{"id":106,"date":"2020-11-03T08:47:43","date_gmt":"2020-11-03T08:47:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.sandilememela.com\/?p=106"},"modified":"2020-11-06T08:48:55","modified_gmt":"2020-11-06T08:48:55","slug":"the-boy-who-dreamed-of-writing-on-a-township-stoep","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.sandilememela.com\/?p=106","title":{"rendered":"THE BOY WHO DREAMED OF WRITING ON A TOWNSHIP STOEP"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p> I was an avid reader as a young man. I would take a book to sit on the bunk on the patio. I would read and read and think. Later I would write something. I planned to use my writing as a weapon to protect myself and change the world.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>More than 30 years have passed since then. My desire to write what I like still burns in my heart. At this relatively advanced age, I am not bothered about paying off some bond or saving enough for my retirement fund to own a holiday home at Zimbali Lodge or Camps Bay.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>In fact, it never was my desire to ensconce myself in a middle class cocoon that would shelter me from the hardship of being a black man.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Frankly, I do not care for material riches. When all is said and done, it does not matter whether you have a PhD, what CEO or director position you hold, the number of cars in your drive way or the labels on your back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The quality of your life will come down to two questions:\u2022 who are you\u2022 what have you done with your life<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>This picture reminded me that i have always desired to write what I like to raise awareness about the black condition in a racist, supremacist capitalist world.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I have to yet write that best seller that will be prescribed for school children.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Still, i think my glass is more than half full. A man must rest satisfied with what he has <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I was an avid reader as a young man. I would take a book to sit on the bunk on the patio. I would read and read and think. Later I would write something. I planned to use my writing as a weapon to protect myself and change the world. &hellip;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":107,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-106","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.sandilememela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/106","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.sandilememela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.sandilememela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.sandilememela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.sandilememela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=106"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/blog.sandilememela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/106\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":108,"href":"https:\/\/blog.sandilememela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/106\/revisions\/108"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.sandilememela.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/107"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/blog.sandilememela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=106"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.sandilememela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=106"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/blog.sandilememela.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=106"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}