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Be Safer!!!

Category: , , , By 'SisVic'
Rhodes, is by most accounts a small, ‘safe’ community. Much safer then the big cities that some of us hail from, such as Jo’burg: ‘Gangers Paradise’ or Cape Town: ‘Your Mother City’…Right?
No Wrong….

It seems we as students have settled into a false sense of security, where we think “Well, it won’t happen to me”. Snap out of it, apparently we’ve forgotten that Grahamstown is a town, with the same dangers and possibilities as other South African cities. We all gasp in horror at the recent reports of student’s being mugged near campus and our blood runs cold when our fellow students are assaulted, yet within 10 minutes we’re back to planning the night out. In many cases there is absolutely nothing a victim can do to avoid an attack, however, some of us act as though we have some immunity to these horrific experiences.



Here are a few tips:



1. Stop driving drunk! CPU can’t protect you from the police and you do not want to spend a night in Grahamstown prison with real bad guys.



2. If you’re walking, especially at night, try walking as close to campus SOS buttons as possible and if you’re alone ask a CPU guard (nicely) to walk with you. CPU are a blessing, don’t hesitate. Visit their homepage here.



3. Don’t wonder between Union, Equilibrium, the Rat and Friars aimlessly. Choose a destination and get there quick, preferably not alone.



4. I know people don’t feel the need to tell their friends where their going, like they had to tell their mommy’s, but it’s not a bad idea. If you’re going away or even leaving a group of people to go somewhere alone, just let someone know.



Now, for those of us that put ourselves and others in direct danger;



5. Condoms are not ornaments, you can find them around campus, don’t let laziness put your health or anyone else’s at risk.



6. Just because a drink is free, doesn’t mean you should drink it, try getting drinks that you can see haven’t been tampered with. The drink really isn’t worth the possible consequences.
7. Remember, you don’t know everyone at Rhodes, you should be as cautious of people here as you are everywhere else. People rarely turn out to be what you expected.



8. Lock your doors!!! If you’re in digs, remember Grahamstown has thieves and bad guys too, and for those in res, locking your door when you visit your neighbor might sound ridiculous, but you don’t know who’s walking around.

'SisVic'
 

What’s in a name?

Category: , , By 'SisVic'

The mandate to change the names of streets, public places and institutions in South Africa is shrouded in controversy. A topic of debate so fierce and stratified that subsequent racial and ‘nationalist’ arguments tend to thrust the dispute over name changing into a whirlwind of backward, racial-ridden vendettas. Proud democratic South Africans should be able to see the reasoning in that “South Africa has eleven official languages and one of the goals after 1994 became to give each of them greater representation”. Still, I do believe there is a notable difference between changing the names of places that are segregating and patronizing to South African citizens, and changing the name of an institution like Rhodes University, which has cultural and symbolic resonance in unification.


Would a rose not smell as sweet by any other name? With the example of the name change from Pretoria to Tshwane in mind we can explore this statement. One must consider the argument that by changing a name, the consequent ramifications can be detrimental. For instance, internationally Pretoria was a well recognised name, simplifying international relations and tourism, the name change also made many residents feel as though the vast amounts of money spent could have been used more adequately on improving the living standards of citizens. These are convincing justifications, however, as a South African I think it is narrow-minded to put a price tag on the need to unify and allow all in our rainbow nation to have a sense of belonging. After all, Tshwane does mean "we are the same" or "we are one because we live together".


Now, that I have asserted my standing on name changing, I can hopefully avoid most of the inevitable accusations that “I’m against the name change of Rhodes University because I am racist”, which interestingly is a common response that I have encountered. I wish to adamantly pre-empt any more of these unfounded replies, by saying that proud South Africans of any race, culture or religious background find it most hurtful and unjustified to have our opinions contradicted by such slurs. However, I am always open to debate and welcome all different perspectives. As a first year journalism student I crave challenges, after all this is how students can broaden their perspectives on such topics.


Now, as for changing the name of Rhodes University, an article in March 2007 stated that when the “movement emerged to change the name of Rhodes University”, “the backlash was fast and fierce”. This put the name change on the backseat, but there has been much discussion on campus around this topic. Journalism 1 has taught me to attempt to look at these topics objectively, a task much harder done then said, especially as I fear the name change would alienate many of my foreign friends. We have to, as South Africans, bear in mind that Rhodes is an internationally recognised university that attracts students from a variety of different countries, an aspect that many of us love about our adopted home. ‘Rhodents’ as many affectionately call us, are unified in that we are a diverse family of people, who despite our differences are able to live mostly harmoniously in a small town, which is a indication of our unification in itself. Therefore, in changing the name to better suit South African ideals, we alienate our foreign friends, who ultimately will be given little consideration in this decision. Rhodes is not just a South African education facility, we are a conglomerate of people from different backgrounds who are eager to live and learn in the place “where leaders learn”.


Furthermore, this name change would anger those student’s who have come to Rhodes for a degree that says “Rhodes University”, this does not mean that under another name our degrees would have less creditability, rather I’d like to explain that Rhodes has certain symbolic meaning for students that is not related to Cecil John Rhodes, but rather the place that has powerful cultural symbolism in that current “rhodents” or old “rhodians” can find a sense of incredible pride, belonging and unity. I’m not arguing that the name may upset some South Africans, I’m asking rather for people to understand that ‘Rhodes’ is an identity for many students trying to find themselves. This is not a ‘past-is-past’ or ‘colonialist’ argument, but rather the suggestion that our identity be protected, understanding that this name has a different and unifying meaning to students that others may not understand, but as the youth of the nation and the world I urge that our meanings and symbolism be respected.


Viva Unity, Viva Ubuntu, Viva Us


Rhodents be proud


'Sisvic'
 

An act of Love not Hate.

By AFROnt
Just a few days after the renaming of the Student Union building to the Stephen Bantu Biko building, campus awoke one day, to find that one of the pictures had been vandalised.

It is no secret that it is mostly the white students who hang out at the Union. It is a sad, sad truth that it has been over 30 years since Biko's passing and it seems we are still struggling to find common ground.

Most of us assumed that the student who smashed the picture was a drunk white student, angry that the name had been 'imposed' on him and his kind. We assumed that this was an act based on race. An act of anger.

Afront, SisVic, Dave and Hippychick, however, would like to beleive that Biko can still unite us, that there is something we can all take from what the man stood for.

That, is essentially, the basis of our comic; that in our search for commong ground, neither need compromise their world. Thandi can remain as black as she wants because Dave is only interested in learning about her and her world as it is. Love and Biko are their common ground.
 

Part 3

By caeri
 

Part 2

By caeri
 

An Act of Love, Not Hate

By caeri
 

When we party...

Category: , , By AFROnt
Perv party, lingerie party, flirt party, pimps and ho's, shorts and stunners...

Thursday, 9th October; girls brave the cold and dorn their shortest shorts. Word is, the students (male) organising the latest hot party; 'the shorts and stunners party' are offering free tickets to all girls spotted with short shorts on that day. The tickets cost R10.


Visions of girls lined up at the Kaif awaiting inspection and approval by the organisers immediately spring to mind. Something about this picture does not sit well with me.

I found myself questioning the worth of every girl's thighs. If I were for sale, I would like to believe that my thighs would cost more than R10?

It seems every party on this campus has to have some sexual connotation. It also seems as though we, female students, have taken it upon ourselves to become the girls described in the hip-hop music videos; girls whose shorts get them free tickets and the occasional free shots.

The reality is that these dress codes are hardly ever directed at our male counterparts (unless they are being instructed to come dressed as our pimps). I am no expert, but surely not being ashamed to associate or indeed identify ourselves with words like ho (translation: whore) and pervert, is telling of how much value we place in ourselves and our sexuality?