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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.

In favour of the debonair dinosaurs

9 December 1995

One of life's ironies is that the post-Cold War orgy of political correctness is doing more to emasculate our individuality than the Soviets ever did to their own...

LONDON, 1955 - "Blades is not as aristocratic as it was, the

Re-living the magic - voices from the past

16 December 1995

The madness is upon us yet again. Those of us who are survivalists walk close to walls to avoid being trampled by the lemming rush of shoppers. And smart marketing experts prove that this, and not Easter, is the time for resurrection...

Their poverty is our problem, too

6 January 1996

THE drunken revelry is over. The trash is being blown off the beaches. It's time to take stock...

THERE'S a Mad Max drama that plays itself out at the close of every day. Clouds of dust envelope the tails of bouncing cars and

Empowering people all the way to the morgue

13 January 1996

When a system that is supposed to empower people begins to kill them, it's time to go back to the drawing board...

THERE are lies, damned lies, and statistics, as Mr Clemens said. And we've seen since that statistics can be interpreted to

Bowing to the majority's political inconsistencies

20 January 1996

For those of us who've lived all our lives as part of a minority, it's sometimes difficult to truly appreciate some of the psychological upheaval that white South Africans are now facing...

HE DID NOT have a lean and hungry look, but he was clearly

Eurotrash is better than eco-slime

25 January 1996

Let's put an end to this plaintive bleating about crass exploitation of our natural resources...

Bheki Mashile, 32-year-old managing director of the Mpumalanga Times newspaper, had very definite ideas about how our national parks should be treated.