Showing posts with label School. Show all posts
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Tuesday, 14 January 2025

Back to school / Value Education


Mandela recognized education as a great vehicle to bring equality of opportunity to the world. Here are nine Nelson Mandela quotes about education:

“I have cherished the ideal of a democratic and free society in which all persons live together in harmony and with equal opportunities.”

“Education is the most powerful weapon which you can use to change the world.”

“The power of education extends beyond the development of skills we need for economic success. It can contribute to nation-building and reconciliation.”

“A good head and good heart are always a formidable combination. But when you add to that a literate tongue or pen, then you have something very special.”

“Young people must take it upon themselves to ensure that they receive the highest education possible so that they can represent us well in future as future leaders.”

“Without language, one cannot talk to people and understand them; one cannot share their hopes and aspirations, grasp their history, appreciate their poetry, or savour their songs.”

“No country can really develop unless its citizens are educated.”

“Education is the great engine of personal development. It is through education that the daughter of a peasant can become a doctor, that the son of a mine worker can become the head of the mine, that a child of farm workers can become the president of a great nation. It is what we make out of what we have, not what we are given, that separates one person from another.”

“It is not beyond our power to create a world in which all children have access to a good education. Those who do not believe this have small imaginations.”

Sunday, 15 October 2023

Poem: A women's life

Early in the morning I wake up
I look up in the sky for strength 
I pray to GOD for Guidance
My face is dry and still I cry.
Will I ever be free? Will I feel true love?

My master who once said he loves me
He locked me up, and beats me.
His hands were once gentle 
His actions are unbelievable 
My man my HUSBAND 
Your hands destroyed me

I can't face My family 
I keep looking for sympathy
Our kids are afraid of you 
Your hands have destroyed me
I cook and clean.
I offer you food with a smile, like I'm happy
I wish you could see your heart that your need me 
But everytime you drunk you beat me
Your hands have destroyed me.

I remember the time I met you
You were so fine and handsome
I couldn't believe I'm with you
It was our time 'now or never'
I wish your mother was here
Because now I live with fear
Will I see another day?
Will I again say my prayers?

My master who beats me
My man my HUSBAND 
I can't move freely 
Your presence torments me 
When you walk next to me
You make me feel worthy 
Will you survive without me
Today I leave you
My man MY HUSBAND 
Will I ever miss you? 

[Tuesday, May 17, 2022]