In times like these there is no room for 'glass half-empty' leadership.
As a naturalised 'Eastern-Caper', one of my favourite drives is the route from Graaf-Reinet to Bedford. It is there that I feel that I am in the absolute heart of the Eastern Cape. I am struck by its vastness, its beautiful vistas of quintessential terrain. Aloe-dotted rolling hills of incredible biodiversity provide a multitude of changing vistas as one transitions from the dusty Karoo towards Bedford, and then on to the pristine coastline. Most striking of all for me are the big skies and wide open spaces. How odd that when we think of landscapes we tend to imagine them as places of nothingness, as if the richness of nature and the beauty of creation has no meaning without clustered humanity being the centre of attention. Timothy Ingold, professor of Social Anthropology at the University of Aberdeen once expressed it thus: “the landscape tells - or rather is - a story. It enfolds the lives and times of predecessors who, over the genera...