Confusion has become of me
My headaches are of all those around me;
My heartaches are simple remembrances’ of some distant cries
My pain is of all my thoughts I still struggle to understand
Unsolved issues of a system that is failing
September 18, 2009 at 12:26 am (My Poetry)
Confusion has become of me
My headaches are of all those around me;
My heartaches are simple remembrances’ of some distant cries
My pain is of all my thoughts I still struggle to understand
Unsolved issues of a system that is failing
September 18, 2009 at 12:25 am (My Poetry)
My understanding of what the world is
Is of what my surroundings allow me to envision
My dreams of what I want the world to be
Is of what my experiences in life are teaching me
My situation within this world
Is on what life as in store for me
My goals in life succumb to all those people who know me
My spirited self is of those you fought before my time
My gifted self is from an amazing Human Being
September 18, 2009 at 12:20 am (My Poetry)
I dislike emotion, not because I feel lightly; but more so because I feel deeply.
Perhaps this allows me sanity
It will forever elude me
But I remain content in my dislike for emotion
It shall forever empower me
Therefore I shall choose to hide it now and perhaps till death does take of my spirit.
September 8, 2009 at 1:45 pm (My Poetry)
Let me speak
Listen to my thoughts and you might get to know me
Listen to my heart yearning out to the world
Listen to my spoken words
They are my experiences, my perceptions of the world
They are my realities and my knowledge
Listen to my soul
It’s brought me these far, formulated my reservations and my foundations
Listen to my dreams and visions
Past on from generations before me
I’m a living testament of everything else before me
My spoken words are of those before me
Listen to my spoken words
And learn of all those mighty and glorious
Do let me Speak
And you will dream as well.
August 17, 2009 at 10:21 pm (My Poetry, Uncategorized)
Let me not sleep
For my fear of sleep cheats me of my dreams
Let me stay awake to face my realities, extinguish my present manifestations
But not sleeping cheats me of more then just my dreams
It cheats me of a divide that will help in bringing about an understanding of my realities
For my dream is what realities are made of.
Now let me sleep for a better understanding of my realities.
August 11, 2009 at 11:26 pm (Economic Thought, Political Thought, Profound Realizations)
I’ve gone for quite some time without a single blog; my thoughts remain the most potent mechanism… But for the month, I’m assured it must have been so overwhelmed with information it still had to process. I’ve come to understand not only what authors are referring to when going on about writers block; but in my perverse idealistic ways of thinking, I’ve linked this to every struggle faced by communities, by individuals in all spheres of life.
Not allowing ones mind the time and place to let free, acts as a very constrictive way in which to disable the human spirit and completely detach them from the realities of the world. I’m not perhaps linking this to what the oppressive struggle so wanted to achieve in its time, nor am I referring to the times of slavery and unheard of suffering. I’m compelled to mention this as a side note of perhaps what some might argue to be the origins of such crippling standpoints. Every day experiences not only further on strengthen my thoughts, but entrench every little idea that I have of empowering a nation that believes in getting heard, a nation that is getting heard by its Government, and a people of pride in they thoughts and beliefs.
This seems to be lacking all round, I’m perhaps not dignified in saying this; as I’m assured my studies deprive me of ample time in which I could pursue my visions of what I believe to be empowering individuals with reasonable thoughts of self-empowerment, self-acknowledgement . Going away from the dehumanisation of black people; and back to the teachings of the honourable late Steve Biko on self-reliance. Black Community Programmes that back then had awakened a breed of South African revolutionaries; this was the power of thought, one in which Steve Biko not only had realised, but throughout had lived by.
I’m assured we leave in different times now, and more so assured Steve Biko and other extraordinary individuals alike are “partially” well rested. But getting overly stressed with current events headlining media houses and news reports;
We’ve lost the plot, perhaps we never got it in the first place, perhaps we never really got to understanding what freedom in every sense of the word entailed to us all, perhaps somewhere along the lines we gave up in what change had presented us with, maybe situations never allowed such changes in the first place. I might not know the answer, I do not think even the smartest economists and historians can pin point events that can clearly bring forth an explanation lining out every leading problem.
But we forgot the one notion, the one idea everyone even before the times of the Biko’s had been fighting for, been struggling hard to convey to the masses.
The one idea that is closest to the holy grail as imaginable. That there is somewhere better, there is a better place as long as we’re willing to fight towards letting our thoughts bring forth ideas on how to get there, and if perhaps we get stuck, self-dehumanisation should NEVER be the alternative, but reliance on a mentality strongly focused on achieving what is only blocked by certain circumstances but can be overcome through collective efforts.
Exactly what authors do when the so called writers block prevents them from writing, most will go out to experience life, go out to learn and empower themselves and with that knowledge gathered and after understanding and collectively reasoning their thoughts, they eventually get back to writing and the end goal is in most cases achieved. And the book is finished.
I remain, optimistic of the two analogies in my life; I shall finish my two books on time and I shall empower as best as I can.
Because everyday the struggle continues, ALUTA CONTINUA; burns deeply inside me.
My Regards
Richard Manzini
July 3, 2009 at 1:50 am (Uncategorized)
Think about it, and in every way; i mean hey it does sound a tad appealing to all those ready and willing to revolutionise a country in many ways then one. I do not perhaps align myself with such thoughts and one perhaps should start questioning all the strategic plans the ANC has in trying to maintain majority voters within the country.
Be assured in every way that scrapping the provinces gives the ANC an outright majority way over the two thirds needed for constitutional reform in a manner it sees fit. I’m assured Sicelo Shiceka is pondering on such thoughts within the masses, but on a lighter note and i’m assured this is what government will mention when trying to push for the report. Firstly it will pertain to how easier regulations will be, allowing for a centralized government, the list is non-exhaustive; but lets see what happens.
Well i’m typing out my own letter right now headed straight for Mr. Thabo Mbeki, on his thoughts on the issues coming out from ANC structures recently.
Wish me luck, i do hope he still has the paranoia of checking all he’s emails…
*smiles*
May 26, 2009 at 12:24 am (My Poetry)
Let me understand why my pen is on this paper
I will further on tell you of all the processes that define human existence.
My ink is drying on this paper
Because I long for those I do not know to read it.
May 26, 2009 at 12:20 am (My Poetry)
Ask me about home.
And I’ll answer not there yet.
Ask me about the future.
Think about yesterday, you’re living out the future right now.
Ask me about my surroundings
And I’ll answer, they’re just temporary.
Ask me about my weaknesses.
And I’m assured to have conquered them the next time you ask me.
Ask me about my strengths.
And I’m using them to help others overcome.
Ask me who I am
And I’ll smile at you, as at that moment; i’ll be defined in our circumstances.
Ask me why my life matters
And in most cases, i’ll answer its because i think yours matters more.
Why all this Questions and structured Answers.
And I’ll answer its the invisible hand…
May 24, 2009 at 2:22 am (Political Thought)
Its rather very late, i do admit being up this time requires some sot of mechanism within you to have properly adjusted, I’m assured I have, in every sense of the word I’ve become nocturnal, active mostly at night. But yeah, I happened to find an article i had written about the ANCYL (UCT) months back, that in every sense reminded me of why as individuals and citizens of this country, it not only strenghtened our nation in collective workmanship, but that our ideals are of a same nation, a collective dream of understanding the harmony we all dream of having.
I wrote:
One comes to understand the deeply entrenched history of the ANC by just reading up on South Africa, and easily comprehends why such an organisation sees value in people and further more in holding those rights for the people. In a more familiar context; ANCYL (UCT) wants to not only embark on all issue’s facing UCT as an institution of higher learning; but wants to highlight the importance of such privileges granted they be from family backgrounds, corporate sponsors or any donor funding your respective studies.
The ANCYL, is establishing itself as an organisation that assures you of its integrity, unity and its unifying objectives. We will more so be active within the campus structure’s of anything that adds value to students and strives at empowering students.
Activities shall be rolled out within the coming months; this ranging from entrepreneurial programmes, outreach workshops within the communities offered by our other brunches that are located in every part of the Western Cape, Political debates shall be brought to campus in raise of awareness and in response to tackling apathy around campus. Promotion of a free community that voices opinion’s on any given matter surrounding South Africa, or within the structure’s of UCT.
We will strive at fighting for transparency within governance of the Institution; empower the VC in transformation plans geared for UCT. ANCYL; will further on highlight issues happening all over the world offering podiums to foreign students engaging in talks to sharing information and further on delivering on issues of diversity and social problems the world over.
We assure you of an ANCYL that is empowered by the students, lead by the students, driven by the students, envisioned by the students and tackling issues way beyond our reach in hopes of making the significant changes.
This remain my visions of not only UCT, but on a lager scale South Africa.