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"Pillay's Perspective" began as a leader page column in theSaturdayPaper in Durban. The paper was then known as Natal on Saturday and editor George Parker offered me the spot in a moment of lunacy for which I am eternally indebted to him. George coined the name, "Pillay's Perspective". "Editor's prerogative," he said.

The column appeared every week after July 15, 1995 through October 29, 1999 with two exceptions. (In December of 1995, George took early retirement to live on the beach and contemplate the nature of the universe and I gave up the slot for him to write a farewell piece. On October 22, 1999, I decided — on deadline — that the quality was not up to its usual chaotic standard.) From October of 1997, the column also began to appear in the Cape Times in Cape Town where I was Managing Editor for the following two years.

theSaturday Paper closed in April of 1998. For a several months after that, I published reprints of earlier columns that Cape Times readers had not seen, hence the gap in publication dates. (That in itself was an interesting exercise showing that some subjects, if appropriately written, never go stale.)

I'm at a loss to describe these pieces. They are a jigsaw puzzle of things that I find interesting (which is just about everything). The writing wanders between agony and ecstasy, between brilliance and idiocy, and is sometimes just plain tedious. I am almost never completely satisfied with the way they turn out. But they provide a diary of my life over that period — stepping stones to thought processes over the past years.

The Internet scoffs at a muzzled press

2 August 1997

Next time some religious maniac tries to muzzle the Internet because he wants to protect your kids from the evils of pornography, think again

Making a beeline past a feline

16 August 1997

What do you get when you cross a Kruger Park lion with a Mozambican refugee?

SIMBA sighed. He had not had a pleasant day. That snivelling jackal of a lawyer had informed him that he could not get money out of the film studios for their hugely successful biography of his life.

So only hang 'em if they're black?

23 August 1997

Political morality is still quite simple. On the one side is the high ground of righteousness. On the other is the abyss of turpitude. Dividing them sit those with each cheek on either side of the fence...

Patriotism is the last refuge of a scoundrel, wrote Samuel

Like a tightrope walker without a net

6 September 1997

Pity the journalists who are flogging themselves in an orgy of self-immolation over the death of a kindergarten teacher who failed high school