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                                                                                                               might've started on a rugby   drive  down  a  gravel  road,
                                                                                                               field, a farm auction, or the   waving at every second car,
                                                                                                               local  club,  but  it  carried   and knowing who owns the
                                                                                                               through generations.    dog  wandering  near  the
                                                                                                               Sure,  country  towns  have   café.
                                                                                                               their quirks. Change comes   Growing  up  in  the  country
                                                                                                               slowly, sometimes not at all.   teaches  you  things  that
                                                                                                               New  ideas  are  met  with   never quite leave you, how to
                                                                                                               suspicion,  especially  if  they   respect your elders, how to
                                                                                                               arrive wearing fancy shoes or   pitch in without being asked,
                                                                                                               holding  a  clipboard.  And   how to judge a man not by
                                                                                                               forget  privacy,  if  you  paint   his  job  title  but  by  whether
                                                               “Country Grit, City Glare"                      your  stoep,  someone  will   he’ll  help  fix  a  fence  in  the
                                                                                                               comment before the under-
                                                                                                               coat's dry. And if you're seen   rain. It teaches you that a real
                                                                                                                                       handshake  can  hold  more
                                                              There's  a  kind  of  strength   stronger,  and  the  traffic...   at the bioscope with some-
             Ons wens die volgende tagtigjariges van harte geluk   you only find in country folk.   well, it has its own rules. If   one new? Expect questions,   weight  than  a  written  con-
             met hul verjaarsdae en wens hulle alles van die beste   Not the gym-honed, protein-  you wave at someone here,   and  not  just  from  your   tract,  and  that  if  someone
             vir die toekoms toe:                             shake  type  you  see  pacing   they assume it's a warning,   mother.    pulls you out of a ditch, you
                                                                                                                                       say thank you, and prepare
             We congratulate the following octogenarians on their   city  pavements,  but  the   or  they  respond  with  their   But  when  the  chips  are   to hear about it at every braai
                                                              quiet,  lived-in  resilience   finger,  and  not  the  friendly
             birthdays and wish them everything of the best for the                                            down, when there's a fire, a   for the rest of your life.
                                                              shaped  by  long  days,  early   kind.  Out  in  the  country,  a
             future:                                                                                           funeral, or a family in strife-
                                                              mornings, and a relationship   raised finger off the steering   the  whole  town  shows  up.   I might live in the city now,
             Maria Vorster, 83 op 5 Desember                  with  the  land  that  teaches   wheel was the gold standard   Bakkies  arrive  with  tools,   but the country's still in me,
             Judy Herman, 80 op 31 Desember                   patience,  grit,  and  more   of  rural  politeness.  Didn't   meals,  and  moral  support.   steady  as  a  windmill,
             Jan Naudé, 93 op 9 Januarie 2026                 than  a  little  humility.  It's  in   matter  if  you  passed  a   No rosters. No red tape. Just   grounded  as  a  sheepdog's
             Thea Theron, 81 op 13 Januarie 2026              the  firm,  calloused  hands,   bakkie, a battered Datsun, or   that  unspoken  bond  that   stare, and running deep like
                                                                                                                                       the  rivers  that  shape  those
             Hannah Buys, 89 op 15 Januarie 2026              the sun-lined faces, and the   a  tractor  doing  15  on  the   holds  rural  communities
                                                              way people simply show up   main  road,  you  acknow-  together.         small towns, sometimes dry,
                                                              when  they're  needed,  no   ledged the other driver. One   The  city  has  its  conve-  sometimes overflowing, but
                                                              fuss, no fanfare.       finger, small nod, job done.                     always there.
                                                                                      In the city, if you make eye   niences. Your coffee arrives
                                                              I grew up in Barkly East, a                      by  app,  your  groceries  by   The Barkly I grew up in was
                                                              small  town  where  neigh-  contact  in  traffic,  people   drone,  and  your  anonymity   like that - and I like to think,
                                                              bours  weren't  just  people   assume you've lost control of   is absolute. But sometimes,   still is. Barkly, gotta love it.
                                                              who lived nearby, they were   your vehicle or your mind.  I'd trade all that for a quiet   By Logan Lamont
                                                              the  ones  who  loaned  you   Neighbours  in  the  city  are
                                                              their  trailer,  helped  you  get   different, too. They're there,
                                                              the  tractor  started,  and   somewhere, stacked in neat
                                                              turned  up  with  a  casserole   rows  above,  below  and
                                                              when  bad  news  made  its   beside  me,  but  we  mostly
                                                              rounds.  It  might've  been   interact  through  muffled
                                                              Barkly East in my case, but   footsteps  or  the  occasional
                                                              you'll find the same spirit in   courier  mix-up.  It's  not
                                                              country  towns  across  the   unfriendly,  just  impersonal.
                                                              map.  Places  where  Friday   Everyone's  busy,  moving,
                                                              night footy is a religion, and   hustling. In the country, time
                                                              the guy who fixed your fence   bends  around  connection.
                                                              last  week  is  marking  your   Yo u   c a n ' t   p o p   i n t o
                                                              son  on  the  rugby  field  this   Mukheibir's  store  without  a
                                                              weekend.                fifteen-minute  chat,  and  if
                                                                                      you're in a rush, best leave an
                                                              Social  life  revolved  around   hour early.
                                                              school fetes and community
                                                              hall  dances,  Wartrail,  Mo-  What  I  miss  most  isn't  just
                                                              sheshes  Ford,  or  wherever   the  familiarity  -  it's  the
                                                              the tin roof rang with music   authenticity. Country people
                                                              and the scent of floor polish.   don't  wear  many  masks.
                                                              The girls arrived in their best   They'll  tell  you  what  they
                                                              dresses, the boys scrubbed   think,  whether  or  not  you
                                                              up  and  smelled  of  deodo-  asked. And when they shake
                                                              rant,  and  half  the  district's   your  hand,  it  means
                                                              romances  began  over  a   something.  It's  not  soft  or
                                                                                      slippery. It's a grip that tells
                                                              warm Coke and dancing to
                                                              Steve Bekker and his "orkes".  you  they've  worked,  and
                                                                                      they've stood by their word,
                                                              Now I live in a city, where the   likely since before you were
                                                              pace  is  faster,  the  coffee   born.  That  handshake



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                            DECEMBER 2025
              6  Barkly East SUMMER FESTIVAL
              11 Maclear Country Club: Robbie & Hammie
                 Wessels, Jaco Peyper, Daan Human, Spitbraai
              13 MOSHESH Classic: Tennis, Pickleball, Social
                 Paddle, MTN Biking
              17 Narnia Christmas at New Life, 0 Brownlee Str.
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