Thursday, July 14, 2016

The Idler, Tuesday, July 12, 2016

Stun an elephant

A COUPLE of book bargains were on offer at the East

Coast Radio Home and Garden Show, which ended last

weekend. They will appeal especially to rugby enthusiasts.

Springbok: The Official Opus comes in two editions. One

is a massive, leather-bound, gilt-edged page, numbered

edition – only 500 printed so far, maximum print run 2 900.

The other is a smaller, scaled-down edition, but a heavy

tome by any standard nevertheless.

Published by SA Rugby, they give the exhaustive

illustrated history of rugby in South Africa since it arrived

here in the nineteenth century, with the most marvellous

pictures – paintings as well as photographs. The written

material comes from a range of sources. Reproduction

quality is superb.

I emphasise, these are substantial books. The larger

would just about fit on a four-chair restaurant table. You

could stun an elephant with it. The smaller you could use

to stun a wildebeest.

Price? The bigger one is R30 000 (and you get the smaller

one thrown in as well, for free). The smaller one is a snip

at R3 500.

Has anyone been buying these books? Yes, said the

fellow manning the stall at the Home and Garden Show.

He'd sold two of the R30 000 ones and quite a few of the

smaller ones. People take their rugby seriously.

Have Durban people missed their chance now the Home

and Garden Show is over? No. the SA Rugby bookstall

will be at Craven Week, up at Kearsney College, until

Saturday.

This is your chance fellows to really impress the missus

and show you love her. Instead of the holiday in Mauritius,

get her the jumbo edition of Springbok – The Official

Opus. She'll love you in return.

Small differences

INVESTMENT analyst Dr James Greener notes in his latest

grumpy newsletter the surprising extent to which the small

differences in large numbers are being used to draw important

and sweeping conclusions. He compares it with the Tour de

France, where stages of 200km have been won by mere

millimetres.

He notes that the GDP of South Africa is now almost exactly R4

trillion per annum

"The key metric is of course the rate at which this GDP number

changes. Increases are good, decreases are bad. And this week

the IMF suggested that South Africa would see growth of just

0.1% in 2016. Now that is a mighty small difference (about

R3bn after removing the assumed effect of inflation). Barely the

cost of a new presidential jet and far less than the amount Eskom

have asked the taxpayer for in order to make ends meet.

"But it is positive, and so sighs of relief all round. What

nonsense! The sole target is for economic growth which is

undeniably and substantially greater than population growth. We

need big differences.

"There is way too much government happening here on the

southern tip. Public sector expenditure is almost a third as large

as the nation's GDP, but is poorly allocated and prioritised.

Minister Blade Nzimande has been told that it is not possible to

accede any longer to the demands of the '#FeesMustFall'

campaign and is muttering about inflation-linked fee increases

for university students.

"This will likely pave the way for another round of protests

getting under way as the end of year exam season approaches

and students look for something to do other than swotting."

Yes, Greener's especially grumpy this week.

Roadside assistance

NEWS from America. It was a bitterly cold night in North

Dakota. A state trooper on patrol came upon a

motorcyclist stalled by the roadside. The biker was

swathed in heavy protective clothing and wore a full-face

helmet as protection against the cold weather.

"What's the matter?" the trooper asked.

"Carburettor's frozen,"came the muffled reply.

"Pee on it. That'll thaw it out."

"I can't."

"OK, watch me closely and I'll show you." The trooper

unzipped and promptly warmed the carburettor as

promised. Moments later the bike started and the rider

drove off, waving.

A few days later, the local state troopers' office received a

note of thanks from the father of the motorcyclist. It began:

"On behalf of my daughter, Jill..."

Tailpiece

THIS fellow was writing a new book about the American

Civil War. Unfortunately he left his notes outside. One gust

and it was all gone with the wind.

Last word

Some are born great, some achieve greatness, and some hire

public relations officers.

Daniel J Boorstin

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