Monday, 15 October 2012
Excellent McKinsey article on retail
There is an insightful article on the emerging market and retail that uses excellent exampes from South Africa, as a mixture of Mom & Pop retail and multinationals. Read the article here http://www.mckinseyquarterly.com/From_oxcart_to_Wal-Mart_Four_keys_to_reaching_emerging-market_consumers_3020
Sunday, 19 August 2012
Song for the victims of Marikana mine
The very talented Gareth Smit, a photographer, UCT
student and musician wrote a haunting song about the Marikana massacre. While
his parents dined with us on Friday night (17 August 2012), Gareth wrote this song, which his
father sent this morning. Gareth is 23, the conscience of South Africa's young
generation.
Here are the lyrics:
What would you say if I said
they left thirty-four dead?
Say: I haven't got an answer
why we shoot one another.
They promised us freedom,
they promised us grace.
All we got was a reason
to repeat past mistakes.
A sister lost a brother, and a mother lost a son.
Marikana, please remember how your metal's won.
Children lost a father, further down the road.
Father please forgive us, we know not what is owed.
I didn't feel the deadweight
but I heard the noise made.
I didn't feel the dirt-road
but I saw how the blood stains.
It's written on the headlines,
repeated: "Hold your fire"
I didn't hear the outcry -- did you even feel it pass you by?
The miners dug the same ground
upon which dead they were later found.
The gunman shot the rattle rounds
Count the shells on the same ground.
Today we saw the outcome
of fear being outrun.
Tomorrow we'll realise, and history will criticize.
After Nelson I remember,
before, I can't recall.
But if it was anything like this
I'd rather never been born.
What would you say if I said
they left thirty-four dead?
Say: I haven't got an answer
why we shoot one another.
They promised us freedom,
they promised us grace.
All we got was a reason
to repeat past mistakes.
A sister lost a brother, and a mother lost a son.
Marikana, please remember how your metal's won.
Children lost a father, further down the road.
Father please forgive us, we know not what is owed.
I didn't feel the deadweight
but I heard the noise made.
I didn't feel the dirt-road
but I saw how the blood stains.
It's written on the headlines,
repeated: "Hold your fire"
I didn't hear the outcry -- did you even feel it pass you by?
The miners dug the same ground
upon which dead they were later found.
The gunman shot the rattle rounds
Count the shells on the same ground.
Today we saw the outcome
of fear being outrun.
Tomorrow we'll realise, and history will criticize.
After Nelson I remember,
before, I can't recall.
But if it was anything like this
I'd rather never been born.
Tuesday, 3 July 2012
Creative ideas
Two excellent links to creative ideas.
http://www.mindtools.com/pages/article/newCT_91.htm#np
http://www.mindtools.com/pages/article/productive-thinking-model.htm#np
Thiinking is one excercise we can practice until the grave!
http://www.mindtools.com/pages/article/newCT_91.htm#np
http://www.mindtools.com/pages/article/productive-thinking-model.htm#np
Thiinking is one excercise we can practice until the grave!
Monday, 25 June 2012
Thursday, 21 June 2012
Airport Junction ups the ante in Gaborone
Retailing in Gaborone just took another upswing with the
opening of the Airport Junction, within the newly developed precinct in which
Builders Warehouse opened last year.
Built as a joint venture between Eris Property Group and
local partner Botswana Insurance Fund Management (Bifm), the 50 000 m² shopping
centre will offer 72 new stores for shoppers in the north of Gaborone,
particularly the new housing developments planned around the precinct and the
nearby Phakalane Golf Estate, which has lacked an upmarket retail destination.
The big opening, which took place this past holiday weekend
of 28 April to 1 May, attracted lots of eager buyers and browsers, as this mall
is on the scale and attractiveness of modern international centres, with its
high ceilings, natural light and A-grade finishes.
Anchored at each end by a SuperSpar and a Checkers, the
centre offers some retailing firsts for Botswana.
House & Home, a trading division of Shoprite Checkers,
and Mr Price Home, complements my favourite, @Home, which has at last arrived
in Botswana, with a wonderful selection of homeware but it does lack a little
colour. Botswana people love colourful fabrics and ornaments, so it needs to
brighten up its offerings. Stuttafords
and Edgars have opened large stores and niche boutiques, Foschini, Truworths
and Miladys round off the South African fashion scene.
Botswana’s own economic success story, Mafia Soul, opens
soon with its hip-hop young US fashion. (Johannesburg shoppers wanting to see
what is on offer can visit the Milpark Shopping Centre and get a warm Gaborone
welcome.)
Clicks, CNA, Musica, Cellphone Warehouse and a computer
store add value and on the cards is the Wine Shop, hopefully a spot to get good
wines, which are in short supply in Gabs. Restaurants abound, with play areas
for kids, so the centre could become a major attraction for residents.
It will be interesting to see the effect the new centre has
on Sebele Centre, which opened in June last year on the next door stand; it
offers a Pick n Pay and a Woolworths as its anchor tenants.
Affecting both precincts is the poor traffic access and this
could become a major stumbling block, as only one road has traffic lights and
both roads exit onto main arterial roads – the A1 to Francistown and the
airport road.
However, as an ardent shopper, I am well situated a
kilometre from both vibrant centres, which are a testament to the high growth
of Gaborone and Botswana.
Saturday, 10 March 2012
Airport greetings
This week, I had to take my friend Sue to the Sir Seretse
Khama International Airport in Gaborone to say goodbye as she returned to
Australia, via Joburg. What a wonderful send off, courtesy the staff of the
airport.
She checked in and the Air Botswana man responded to our
greeting of ‘Dumela’ (hello) by adding ‘Le kae?’ (How are you?). I explained I didn’t
know how to say ‘I am fine thank you and how are you?’ so, while my friend
filled in her immigration form, he quickly wrote it down for us and how to say
thank you. He then wished my friend a pleasant journey and (having overheard me
say I hope it would be sooner that the last time of 7 years), added ‘come back
soon’.
We then went to the café to have lunch and after Sue had complimented
the chef on the beef dish, he came over, explained that it is a traditional
dish in Botswana, known as seswaa and explained how to prepare it, when she got
back to Australia. We didn’t have the heart to tell him that at the price of
beef there, it wasn’t on the menu!
For me it was so heart-warming that once again the friendliness
and courtesy of the Batswana people would leave a lasting memory across the
world.
Sue and Charlotte at the airport
Ke a leboga (thank you)
Monday, 6 February 2012
Why I support Orange - because MTN sucks
When I arrived in Botswana in June last year, I had a choice
of cellphone providers – Orange, Mascom or BT.
Having been a customer of MTN in South Africa for many years
(around 14 years); you would think I would pick Mascom; however, the cracks in
our relationship were already developing.
I cancelled my four accounts in writing on 31 March 2011 but
that was entirely ignored because I foolishly believed the company actually
read its emails. So, I went off to a ‘service centre’ – that only took two
hours and twenty-five minutes waiting in the queue. In writing, (I still have
copies of the paperwork) I cancelled three accounts with immediate effect because
the contracts had expired. The fourth account was under contract until December
2011, so that was cancelled for December and the amount required to run the
account paid in full in cash.
The company persisted in running debit orders against the closed
accounts until 29 July 2011. Despite numerous emails, the attitude was ‘prove
it’ – so I incurred more costs by asking the bank to produce ‘official’ bank
statements, as the copies from the website were ‘unacceptable’.
It then took until 20 January 2012 to refund the amounts, plus
costs.
But, oh what a surprise, I discover the company has decided
to run the debit order on the fourth account that should have been closed in December
2011, as per its own written instructions. So here I sit again, two debit order
runs on a dormant bank account, costs incurred and my good company banking
record trashed consistently by a ‘service’ provider.
The response – “Thank you kindly for the cancellation
request, kindly see attached I have logged a USD for the credit to be passed.”
It’s not a cancellation request, it’s a demand to return stolen money, as it is theft to take money
from a bank account after an account is cancelled. As to my emails stating that
the second debit order was run at the end of January 2012, the silence is
deafening.
In a recent article, MTN chairman Cyril Ramaphosa states, “MTN
and the Board remain committed to providing the highest quality of services and
products to our customers…” perhaps, he should check out the actual delivery of
that statement, as it is not even close.
So ‘hello Orange’, go away Mascom, MTN and any of its
subsidiaries.
Tuesday, 17 January 2012
Enough
It has finally dawned on me why Gaborone is so different to Johannesburg. In Johannesburg, everyone is part of the rat race, endlessly striving, buying, scheming, getting, without end. In Gaborone, most of the people understand the concept of enough – enough work to pay for life without killing yourself, enough to own without becoming a slave to your possessions, enough time to accomplish things or there is always tomorrow.
The Botswana people use the term botho to describe a person who has a well-rounded character, who is well mannered, courteous and disciplined and realises his or her full potential both as an individual and as a part of the community to which he or she belongs. Botho is an example of a social contract of mutual respect, responsibility and accountability that members of society have toward each other.
A hard concept for someone who has worked in Johannesburg since the age of 17 – I was trapped on the treadmill and it paid me generously but now, for the first time in my life, I contemplate a life less greedy. I don’t need more or much at all – I have shoes I have never worn, clothes I have forgotten about, books unread, movies unwatched, recipes uncooked and time enough to accomplish this. I can actually spend time contemplating my garden, the birds, read poetry and work enough to pay for this.
Ah, but there is retirement and the need to have money then to carry on a lifestyle engrained in my psyche. I don’t have a ‘home’ with cattle in some more remote and quiet part of Botswana, where my village will support me in my declining years. I come from a Western culture, where the aged are tossed aside, forgotten and demeaned.
This gentle culture, which sometimes infuriates me because of its alternative time stream, has almost no child headed households, beggars, street children and starving forgotten aged members of its society. This culture believes that ‘all for one and one for all’ is a true motto, that helping your neighbour, even the stranded woman with a flat tyre is part of who you are and what you are. That beggars, orphans and widows’ behaviour reflects on their ability to protect the weak and that it would disgrace the village, the people and the country, if they publicly starved.
Yes, there are the lazy, the drunkards, the flotsam of society but even they are tolerated, perhaps in the spirit of “there, but for the grace of God, go I.”
It’s not an ideal world but perhaps here in Botswana, I too can recapture some of the freshness of a life less active and more contemplative, more music and art, less technology and ‘must have’. Giving, rather than getting, laughing rather than scowling, living rather than surviving.
It more clearly captures the concept of ‘Ubuntu’, which in Tswana language is called botho. Botho is one of Botswana's five national principles (the others being Democracy, Development, Self Reliance and Unity).
The Botswana people use the term botho to describe a person who has a well-rounded character, who is well mannered, courteous and disciplined and realises his or her full potential both as an individual and as a part of the community to which he or she belongs. Botho is an example of a social contract of mutual respect, responsibility and accountability that members of society have toward each other.
Botswana's Vision 2016 states, “Botho defines a process for earning respect by first giving it and to gain empowerment by empowering others. It encourages people to applaud rather than resent those who succeed. It disapproves of anti-social, disgraceful, inhuman and criminal behaviour and encourages social justice for all.”
Botswana retail boom gets bigger
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