In 2007 I moved to take up work in a foreign country for the third time in my life. Not for any reason other than the joys of exploration and travel. It was only then however upon trying to read some news of "back home" than I came across the writings of "South Africa Sucks."
This was the year of the "eskom crisis" and apparently according to this lot we were on the fast track to Zimbabwe. Strange given that in less than 10 years we had doubled our economy up to that point. Given 120% of more people electricity, housing and running water. Increasing the average income of a South African in real terms more than 200%, and decreased crime by close to 50% since 1994.
Doubt any of those figures and I will post you the link in the comments.
Anyway so I starting to read this blog (one I have helped give the boot from the net a few times) and soon was reading about South Africa. It painted such a bleak picture that it inspired me to write this. My first blog post.
And then this...which made me for a brief period of months extremely infamous.
My hit rate went sky high with as much as 10k hits a day. They poured in to see this "cheeky black guy with half a brain."
Now almost 4 years later I look back at a battle I have won, and won well.
The world cup was the first piece to crack through the veneer. It's more than a money shot to the face of the Afro-pessimistic bunch, it's a 100 man one hour long Bukkake. It was meant to be when the world saw the "truth" about South Africa. "Truth" has never been so poorly raped a concept than it is by the extremist verkramptes of South Africa. For there lies absolutely no truth to their rantings and ravings, their wailing and screeching. None.
Then came the failure for 17 straight years for us to become Zimbabwe 2.0. The continual decrease in violent crime. The recent SAIRR surveys which objectively demonstrated how life in every single was has never been better for South Africans, and I became quite bored of the whole ordeal. It was no longer challenging. But there was one last hurdle to kick down.
The myth of the 3000 white boer farmers.
Now I felt I had taken it down a many few times. But others remained unconvinced. It was only until yesterday when I started for the first time to actually google some of the names, that I cracked it. I have torn it to shreds and will continue to do so in my new blog ...
But the real pay off will be when in that blog I finally reveal the entire agenda behind the lies. Not only of that list, but of the entire movement. And it's a biggie folks. M Night Shalavan couldn't have made this up. It gives me great pleasure to know that when I am done, the very passive supporters who have been duped into that movement will want to turn on those writers and rip their throats out.
And that is when , fully satisfied, I hang up my boots.
But until then , I would like to find one brave soul, one mighty upholder or human virtue and honesty. Just one solid good , fair playing, good sported chap who can come on here and say
"Rooster, you know. I was wrong. That lady is a liar. "
We can still agree to disagree on anything else. But let us for a brief moment just come together to stand in spirit of decency against one wicked old crone. Who will do it ? Who will be man enough to admit a mistake ?
Here's hoping there's still that much good in you.