I really should write something about the State of the Nation Address, I told myself yesterday evening. But it was my daughter's 13th birthday and we went out to supper instead. We walked down the road to a small local restaurant and enjoyed chicken and vegetables. The chicken was tender and coated in a thin gravy. I knew that many of my colleagues were working very hard on reporting this event back at the office and that on television sets around the country, President Jacob Zuma was starting to speak. Then I quickly forgot about all of that. A 13th birthday is a special occasion, a landmark on the road of life. It was wonderful, sitting out on the pavement, enjoying a modest meal with the family. Then we walked up the road back home. I switched on the television and, to my amazement, Zuma had not yet started speaking. The Speaker and the EFF's Julius Malema were in some sort of shouting match. He was mocking and taunting her, she was edging ever closer to her nuclear option. Then ...

Subscribe now to unlock this article.

Support BusinessLIVE’s award-winning journalism for R129 per month (digital access only).

There’s never been a more important time to support independent journalism in SA. Our subscription packages now offer an ad-free experience for readers.

Cancel anytime.

Would you like to comment on this article?
Sign up (it's quick and free) or sign in now.

Speech Bubbles

Please read our Comment Policy before commenting.