Pourquoi pas aujourd’hui? Before you even get out of bed in the
morning, give thanks and ask what can I, what must I do today? No, I’m not talking
of your work to-do list. I’m talking about what
you should, indeed must, do for your loved ones today.
This message recently
struck me hard and it hurt, second time over. It seems that Durban does me no
favours, or perhaps it’s out to teach me some lessons. The first episode came
about in March 2011 when I finally relented to taking aunt Sienie to say goodbye
to Durban, her beloved holiday destination over many years. The whole trip was
a challenge to me from the moment I collected her very early in the morning.
Here is an excerpt from a film script I wrote about it.
Aunt Sienie's skirts |
“05h50” André puts
luggage into overhead compartment. Plane is empty. Santie is on slip-chair with
several BA CABIN STAFF. She panics, hold hands up and across cabin entrance,
blocking the way.
BA CABIN STAFF 01
André! Kom nader sodat sy André! Come
closer so
jou kan sien. that she
can see you.
André spins around,
steps closer, smiling.
SANTIE
Hier’s ek Santie. Kom sit. Here
I am Santie. Come sit.
Her face softens
when she sees him. He stretches out his hands.
Hilton Durban hotel lobby |
André stands on
tarmac next to disabled persons articulated vehicle. 4 BA women CABIN STAFF
from flight march in file towards him, staring intently at him, their faces
shining oddly bright. He watches them.
ANNE is the BA Cabin
Chief, very professional and compassionate.
ANNE, BA CABIN CHIEF
You will be blessed!
Your children will be blessed!
They file past him
to left. … Santie inside vehicle is upset.
ACSA DISABLED ASSISTANCE
WOMAN 01
André, klim liewers weer op! André, rather climb up again!
André runs to
vehicle’s side, climbs up steps.
Two months later aunt
Sienie was smiling sweetly at me from above as her hairdresser commiserated
with me.
More recently I was
obliged to attend a meeting in Durban for Africa Promise, our client in New
York. This was arranged three days in advance. Getting up at 04h00 to catch the
05h55 flight I’m confident that I am in good time. Much to my shock the queue
through security looks like peak traffic and with passengers already boarding I run towards gate A11 when
finally cleared.
Arriving one hour
before my meeting I set up and prepare but am not sure what for as I’ve had no
briefing. It turns out that plan A is not on the cards and I quickly have to
regroup and make a counter offer after consultation with the US. The day’s work
done, Vincent takes me back driving leisurely, giving me French lessons en
route. Now I’m taking strain to stay
awake. Thankfully I sit down, ready for the take-off at 19h10 with a French couple
next to me oblivious of everyone else. Falling asleep almost instantly
despite the seats not tilting back I wake an hour later and my eyes immediately
pick up a programme on Kalk Bay on the video above me. This brings back good
memories of some months previously. Next the in-flight magazine falls open on an
article describing the joys of Buffels Beach at Cape Point Nature Reserve, Kalk
Bay and Simonstown – all on the itinerary of that blissful day. Two weeks later hopes
of a reunion are shattered.
This brings me back to
my question. You’d better be sure that what you do today adds real value.
Remember, it’s not so much about you, but what you do with and what you say to
your loved ones. Don’t count on a second chance, so use today well.
Now many photos and an
unsent box filled with presents remind me daily ‘what really matters’. Clearly
I have more to learn. And I am not done yet with Durban as I am about to pack
my bags to do it one more time. The difference is that lately I have this
incredible lightness of being and warmth inside me, as if I’m floating on a
cloud next to the sun. But actually it’s never been about me... Psalms 128: 2-3
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Acknowledgements:
mango airlines slogan “Why not today?”
mango airlines slogan “Why not today?”
The Holy Bible: Psalms 128: 2-3
Photo credits: Anton Blignault
Photo credits: Anton Blignault
© Anton Blignault, Cape
Town
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