Last week, during Creative Arts, the Grade 8
class had to read aloud or perform a poem. The poems were
randomly selected - I had never read the poem ‘Ou Krouskop’ before, and certainly
assumed the learners never had either, but within minutes it was performed with an edgy and creative
Hip-Hop flow ! I certainly don’t think the author
intended ‘Ou Krouskop’ to be read that way, but that’s the beautiful thing
about poetry and creativity. The group’s interpretation of the title had some
local twang to it which was most entertaining. I smiled…and my smile turned to pure enjoyment. I wanted someone to walk into my class so that I could share the moment.
Learners should want to perform, present
and learn with their peers. What musical creativity! I
didn’t know what to do with myself – and it was good. It was great to hear the murmurs of enthusiasm
in the class. One learner in particular displayed great confidence. Her
voice was strong, and she was very good in her
delivery. Something has happened in that learner.
So, with all the other important business that comes with teaching, I know that creativity is splendid
and should always be encouraged in class.
Mr Banda does not have to convince me. The difference in the Grade 8 class since he became their teacher is obvious. All it takes is the courage to allow for something a little out of the routine for the learners to achieve something great.


Renting the space where he has placed his shack, as a ‘backyard dweller’ in the Mfuleni settlement near Khayelitsha, Cape Town, Masi has limited access to water and electricity from the main RDP house and no access to a toilet. Having grown up in the Sakhumzi Orphanage down the road, Masi still feels, however, that he has had more than many other people in the area. The South African Centre for Photography describes him on their website as follows: "Feni’s work has the self-awareness of a seer within his community".
So, we continue to celebrate creativity at the School of Hope and trust that many more creative minds will be nurtured and developed from within our walls. Perhaps, the next great musician-poet will emerge from Mr Banda's Grade 8 class.