‘Talk to us, not about us’, the slogan of the Durban’s shack dwellers says. But it was not to be. I arrived at 3pm, but by 3.30pm, with no speakers, the organisers were forced to begin the meeting with a discussion about their own activities whilst waiting for the South Africans to arrive from Manor House. Then after a half-hour of this, we were told that they were in Notting Hill.
Why? They had gone shopping. It may be ten year's old but that bloody Hugh Grant film has a lot to answer for.
So I had to make do with this film of Abahlali baseMjondolo's activities:
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