Free to read · June 2026

June 2026, in full

The first edition. One word, four men, and a magazine that believes South Africa is worth fighting for. Inside: the story behind Moeggesukkel, why identity does not come from a feed, the AI hype that turns out to be as old as the computer itself, the mystery of the missing planes, and what the Small 5 actually are.

This is the written content of the edition. The magazine itself, with its photography and layout, is in the reader.

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A note on, our editors letter

beginnings.

Every magazine starts somewhere. A conversation. A frustration. A question that would not go away.

Ours started with a simple one: why is there no magazine for the whole South African family? Not for women.

Not for kids. Not for sport, or politics, or celebrity gossip. Just for curious people who love this country and

want to understand it better. People who still find the world interesting. People who want something worth

reading on a Sunday afternoon with their children beside them.

We looked. We could not find it. So we built it.

Moxie is South Africa's family discovery magazine. Science, nature, history, travel, food, faith, puzzles, and

the stories about real South Africans doing extraordinary things quietly, without fuss, without recognition.

Eight sections. Every month. Written for curious minds aged 8 to 80.

We are four people who believed this was worth doing. We are not a media house. We are not backed by a

conglomerate. We are a team with a laptop, a lot of late nights, and a genuine conviction that South Africa

deserves a magazine that takes its readers seriously.

This first edition is about us. About why Moxie exists, what we believe, and who we made this for. It is also

about three winter recipes with stories behind them worth knowing. About your children and social media,

and a conversation every South African family needs to have. About what AI actually is, stripped of the hype.

It is, honestly, about saying hello. About introducing ourselves to you and asking you to

come along.

We are under no illusions. A first edition is a beginning, not an arrival. There will be things we get better.

Things we learn from you. We want that. If something moves you, tell us. If something misses the mark, tell us

that too. Moxie is not a finished product handed down from somewhere. It is a conversation we are starting

with South Africa.

Thank you for picking this up. Thank you for being curious.

South Africa, we are glad you are here. Stay with us every month.

Christo Goosen, Barend Uys, Dewald Rosema & Jaco Vorster

The founding editorial team

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A special word of thanks to Greta van Rensburg, who introduced us to Krulkop and the wonderful community they

had already built around the Moxie name for women 50 and over.

That foundation mattered more than they perhaps know.

Moxie already meant something before we arrived, and we did not take that lightly.

To Krulkop, thank you for selling us the name you loved and for passing the baton with such generosity. To every reader

who followed Moxie before this chapter began, you are not left behind.

You are the reason this magazine has roots. We are simply giving it wider wings and we look forward to your

continuing love and support as we grow.

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This Magazine Belongs to

South Africa.

Not to us. To the people who read it, share it, write for it, and make

it better.

Moxie is South Africa's family discovery magazine. Science, nature, history, travel, food,

faith, puzzles. Written for curious minds aged 8 to 80. No sponsor to please. No agenda.

Just a country we believe is worth knowing better.

A magazine only goes as far as the people who read it. You are how Moxie

grows. We want you to be part of it, not just a reader at the end of the chain.

Every South African who passes Moxie on is part of why it survives.

Every one who sends a story, a hero, or a recipe is part of why it grows.

01 SHARE IT

Tell someone who needs it.

Know a family that would

love Moxie? Forward the

link. Share it on your

WhatsApp group. Post it

on Facebook. Word of

mouth is the only

marketing that has ever

worked for things worth

reading.

02 WRITE FOR IT

You have a story we do not.

Every South African

family has a recipe with

history behind it, a place

worth discovering, a

person worth knowing.

We want those stories.

Contributors are

credited by name.

Submissions are open.

03 NOMINATE A HERO

Someone near you deserves

this.

Every month we feature

one South African doing

something extraordinary

without recognition. No

grants. No applause. Just

the work. If you know

someone like that, tell us.

They have earned the

page.

JOIN THE CONVERSATION ON FACEBOOK

Follow us, share your Moxie moments, tag a friend.

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South Africa has enough spectators. We are looking for the ones who show up.

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TRANSPARENCY

We do not have this much hair and

well the colour might also be slightly

more lighter!

But you'll understand the picture

once you've read below

One Word. Four Men. And a Magazine That

Believes

South Africa Is Worth Fighting For.

Before the first page was designed, before the first story was written, four

ordinary South African men sat around a table and asked a question that

refused to go away. What if we stopped complaining and actually did

something?

THE WORD

moxie

Force of character.

Determination. Nerve.

The courage to begin

again.

THE NAME

Moxie Mag

A name with history,

passed on with purpose,

given a bold new

direction.

THE TEAM

Four Men

Different ages, different

scars, one shared belief

in South Africa.

THE MISSION

For Everyone

Not for one kind of South

African. For all of them.

Ages 8 to 80.

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"Force of character. Determination. Nerve. The courage to face a hard situation and decide,

quietly but firmly, that it is not the end of your story."

Definition of moxie · Merriam-Webster

It started as a bottle of nerve tonic in 1870s

America. Something you drank to build up

your courage. Over time it stopped being a

brand and became something better. A word.

A quality. A way of describing people who do

not fold when life gets hard.

When four South African men went looking

for a name for what they were building, they

found it already existed locally. They saw the

word. They looked at each other. And they

knew. Not because it sounded good. Because

it meant them.

Moxie is not a soft, comfortable word. It has

edges. It carries a challenge. When you say

"you have moxie" you are recognising

something most people never develop.

And "have the moxie" means something

bolder still. The thing you need is already

inside you. Now stop waiting for permission

to use it. That is the magazine you are

holding.

FOUR MEN AND A TABLE

It grew the way real things do. Four men, different ages and backgrounds, all carrying the

restlessness of having lived enough life to know that complaining about a problem and

solving it are two very different things.

CHRISTO GOOSEN

The Technical Brain

More real life scars than most would wish on anyone, turned every one into something useful. Figures out how

while others debate whether.

The Grey-Haired Voice

Stops a conversation cold with a single sentence. Tough questions, heart of gold, first to roll up his

sleeves when help is needed.

DEWALD ROSEMA

The Community Builder

One thing on his mind: how do we get communities working together? Not as theory. As something real

and daily and practical.

JACO VORSTER

The Builder at Heart

Farmer at heart, waiting to trade the city for open land. Every builder's instinct going into something

that might outlast all of them.

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BAREND UYS

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A news magazine.

Your phone is full of headlines. Moxie is not adding

to the noise.

One audience.

Not for women, men, or children alone. For all of

them. That is harder to make and the only thing

worth making.

Corporate or sponsored.

Not opinion dressed as editorial. Not here to sell a

lifestyle you cannot afford.

Negative.

No crime, politics, or catastrophe. Not because

those things are not real but because you already

know about them.

Real South African stories.

This country as it actually is when the cameras are

pointed elsewhere.

People without applause.

Extraordinary things in ordinary places, without

grants or contracts.

Family adventures.

Places your family can actually go without breaking

the bank.

Eight pillars.

Discover · Explore · Roam · Gather · Thrive · Believe ·

Think · Play. Every month. Ages 8 to 80.

WHERE THIS ALL LEADS

South Africa has never had a shortage of people who see what is wrong. What it sometimes lacks are

people willing to get up, away from the comments section, and actually do something.

Moxie exists for the people who are ready to be those people. You are one of them. We believe that

without having met you.

Every month: stories, adventures, history, ideas, food, faith, play. All of it asking one question.

What does it look like when ordinary South Africans decide to have the moxie?

Welcome to Moxie. Now have the Moxie.

Christo · Barend · Dewald · Jaco

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One Table. Two Strangers. A Movement

That Changed Everything.

In Centurion, one man got tired of walking past the problem. What Jacques Papenfus built next has given 108

people back the one thing they had lost. Their dignity.

THE STORY

We're good at talking about what's broken.

We'll tell you exactly who dropped the ball, who should have done more, whose job it was to fix it. We can

go on about it for hours. At the braai, in the comments section, in the car on the way home. And honestly?

Sometimes we're not even wrong.

But here's the question nobody wants to answer. While we were talking, what did we do?

Jacques Papenfus got tired of asking that question. So one day, he stopped asking and started doing. He

pulled up a table on the side of the road, set out a few chairs, cooked a warm meal, and waited.

Two men came. Their names were Basie and Klasie.

That was how Moeggesukkel Reconciliation NPC began. Not with a board meeting. Not with a

government grant. Not with a business plan. With a table, a meal, and a decision to show up.

Today, 108 people have a safe place to sleep. 866 families receive nutritious meals every month. And it

costs just R20 to feed a family of six. None of this happened because one person had all the answers. It

happened because one person started, and a community followed.

People currently

living safely at

Moeggesukkel

Families receiving

nutritious meals

every month

R20

Is all it costs

to feed a

family of six

The strangers, Basie

and Klasie, who

started it all

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Moeggesukkel in action. Community, one Tuesday at a time.

WHAT A COMMUNITY LOOKS LIKE IN ACTION

Moeggesukkel is not a charity that runs itself. It is a living thing, kept alive by ordinary people who

decided that ordinary was enough.

SOME PEOPLE START THINGS.

They see the gap, they feel the pull, and they do something about it. Jacques was that person. He did not

wait for the right moment or the right resources. He started with what he had.

SOME PEOPLE MAINTAIN THINGS.

They show up every week. They cook the food, they stack the chairs, they drive the van. They are not

famous for it. There is no plaque with their name. But without them, nothing works.

SOME PEOPLE SUPPORT THINGS.

They donate R50 when they can. They share a post. They drop off blankets in winter. They are not at the

site every day but their contribution is felt every day.

AND SOME PEOPLE BENEFIT.

They arrive broken. They leave steadier. Some stay and become the ones who now maintain, who now

support, who now start their own small version of the same thing somewhere else.

This is what community looks like when it actually works. Not one hero carrying everything. A web of

people, each doing the thing they can do, in the moment they can do it.

Moeggesukkel is proof that this is real. It is not a theory. It is a Tuesday morning in Centurion, where

someone is cooking, someone is eating, and someone is building something that was not there yesterday.

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The Question That Will Not Go Away.

Moeggesukkel didn't begin with a strategy. It began with a table, a meal, and a decision to stop walking past.

The question it leaves every South African with is not complicated.

There is a lie that South Africans have been telling themselves for too long.

It goes like this: the problem is too big. I am too small. I don't have enough money, enough time, enough

skill, enough connections. Someone else will do it. Someone better placed. Someone with more.

Moeggesukkel exists to prove that lie wrong.

One table. Two strangers. One person who decided to stop walking past. That is the entire founding story

of an organisation that now reaches hundreds of people every single month.

You do not need a budget. You do not need a committee. You do not need permission. You need a

decision. A small one. A consistent one. The kind that gets repeated on a Tuesday and a Saturday and

again the following week, until something real has taken root.

South Africa has no shortage of need. What it has always needed are more people willing to take the first

step, and more communities willing to take the second one together.

Moeggesukkel is not waiting for the perfect conditions. Neither should you.

"The question it leaves us with is not complicated. What is your table?"

MOXIE TIP

Start where you are. Use what you have. Moeggesukkel began with one table and two strangers. Your

version does not need to look like theirs. It just needs to begin.

GET INVOLVED WITH MOEGGESUKKEL

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The Life Your Child

Is Living Online Is

Not Their Life.

It started as a way for university students to share photos and class schedules. Twenty-one years later it is reshaping

how an entire generation understands who they are. It is time to talk about what social media is actually doing to our

children. And to us.

On 4 February 2004, a nineteen-year-old Harvard student named Mark Zuckerberg launched a website called The

Facebook. Its purpose was simple: let university students share photos, post their class schedules, and connect with

each other on campus. It was a digital noticeboard for college kids.

What it became is something nobody planned and very few people have honestly reckoned with.

Before The Facebook, Zuckerberg had built another site called Facemash. It let Harvard students rate each other's

physical appearance. It was shut down within two days for violating university policy. The irony is almost too sharp to

sit with: the platform now used by three billion people to curate how the world sees them began as a tool to judge how

attractive you looked to strangers. The seed was there from the beginning.

Nobody handed your child a manual for this. Nobody handed you one either.

The Mirror That Only Shows You What You Are Missing

Here is what social media actually does, stripped of the marketing language. It shows you a continuous, curated

stream of other people's best moments. Their holidays, their bodies, their relationships, their achievements, their

homes, their children. All of it selected, filtered, angled, and lit to look as good as possible. None of it is a lie exactly.

But none of it is the truth either. It is a highlight reel presented as a life.

Your child watches this for three, four, five hours a day. Their brain, still forming, still figuring out who they are and

where they fit in the world, draws conclusions. I am not pretty enough. I do not have enough. My life is not exciting

enough. My body is wrong. My family is ordinary. I am missing something that everyone else seems to have found.

This is not an accident. The platforms are engineered to produce exactly this feeling. The scroll never ends. The

comparison never stops. The dopamine hit of a like, a comment, a new follower, keeps the brain coming back. It is not

a social tool with some unfortunate side effects. For children especially, it is a comparison machine with a social tool

bolted on.

Identity Does Not Come From a Feed

There is a generation growing up right now that has never known life without this. They are building their sense of

self, their understanding of beauty, success, friendship, and worth, inside a system designed by advertising

algorithms. They are not choosing who to be. They are being shown who to be and then told they are falling short of it.

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The personas they see are not real people. They are brands. The influencer with the perfect skin uses twelve products

and two filters before posting. The family with the beautiful home has debt you cannot see. The body that looks

effortless took obsession you are not shown. Behind every curated identity is a real person who is also, privately,

comparing themselves to someone else's curated identity.

Our children do not know this. And we are not telling them.

The Danger We Are Not Talking About Loudly Enough

Social media is also, plainly, a space where people who want to harm children operate with ease. Predators, scammers,

and manipulators have learned to use the language of connection and validation, the very things teenagers are most

hungry for, to gain access. A child who has been taught that their value comes from online approval is a child who is

more vulnerable, not less. The false identity social media builds is not just emotionally damaging. It is a safety risk.

Social Media Is Not the Enemy. How We Use It Is.

Facebook was not built to damage your child. It was built so university students could share their schedules. What it

became is the result of scale, advertising, and human psychology colliding in ways nobody fully anticipated and very

few have been honest about.

Social media is not going away. Your child is going to use it. The question is whether they use it knowing what it is, or

whether they use it believing the lie.

That is your job. Not the platform's. Not the school's. Yours.

What You Can Actually Do

Talk about it at the dinner table, not as a lecture but as a conversation. Ask your child who they follow and why. Ask

them how those accounts make them feel. Watch their face when they answer. Ask yourself the same questions about

your own feed.

Teach them that a curated photo is not a life. That a follower count is not a measure of worth. That the people who

seem to have everything online are also lying in bed at night wondering if they are enough.

And then teach them, by example, what real identity looks

like. It looks like showing up when things are hard. It looks

like knowing what you value and living it. It looks like being

genuinely interested in the people in front of you rather

than performing for the ones watching a screen.

Identity should not be established by what your children

see on social media. It should be built on what you teach

them. Be very mindful of what you are not teaching them.

Because if you leave that space empty, social media will fill

it. And it will not be gentle about it.

MOXIE TIP

A curated photo is not a life. A follower count is not a measure of worth. Teach your children this. Then live it yourself.

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Wouter Botes portrait

Some questions deserve

a lifetime of answers.

Wouter Botes · Pilot · Author · Cold Case Investigator

Wouter Botes is a commercial pilot, author, television producer, and

one of South Africa's most determined cold case investigators. He does

not do this for fame. He does it because the families of the missing have

been waiting long enough.

There is a particular kind of silence that follows a plane that does not land.

Not the silence of peace. The silence of a question with no answer yet. Where did it go? What happened

in those final minutes? Was it pilot error, weather, mechanical failure, or something else entirely?

Families spend decades living inside that silence. Some of them never leave it.

Wouter Botes decided, somewhere along the way, that he was not willing to let that silence be

permanent.

A PILOT WHO STARTED ASKING DIFFERENT QUESTIONS

Botes holds a Commercial Pilot's Licence and has spent more than two decades flying across Africa.

Low-level survey work, aircraft maintenance, recovery flights in remote terrain. He has seen the

continent from the air in ways most people never will.

But it was what he found on the ground, in old bookshops and dusty archive files, that changed

everything. South Africa has a history of aircraft disappearances that were never properly resolved.

Planes that went up and simply did not come back down anywhere anyone could find. Families told, in

effect, that the sky had swallowed their people whole.

Botes looked at that history and saw not a closed chapter, but an open case. Many open cases. And he had

the skills, the patience, and the stubborn South African refusal to let it go, to do something about it.

THE WORK THAT FOLLOWED

More than twelve years of intensive research across Southern Africa. Hundreds of hours of archival work,

interviews, site visits, and collaboration with marine technology specialists, diving teams, aviation

historians, and museum curators. It is the kind of work that most people would find quietly exhausting.

For Botes, it is the work itself that keeps him going.

His methodology is meticulous. Every investigation begins with the historical record, working backwards

from the last known position, the last radio contact, the weather data, the flight plan. Then forward again

through the evidence, cross-referencing against what modern technology can now tell us that was

impossible to know fifty years ago.

These families have been living with a question for decades. The least we can do is

keep asking it with them.

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The series was followed by a coffee-table book of the same name, then Air Accident SA, then

Doodloopspore, then Doodloopspore 2. Each book carried the same conviction: these stories matter,

these people deserve better than silence, and the truth, however long it takes to find, is worth pursuing.

Plane Wreck Hunter followed, taking viewers directly into the active search process. Not reconstructed.

Not dramatised. The real thing, with all its patience, frustration, and occasional extraordinary discovery.

Audiences responded to the honesty of it. South Africans understand, perhaps better than most, what it

means to keep looking for something when the world has moved on.

MORE THAN INVESTIGATIONS

Beyond the screen and the page, Botes is a passionate advocate for aviation safety. He speaks regularly at

events including the Loutzavia Safety Evening and the South African Air Force Museum, translating

decades of investigation into practical lessons for the pilots who fly today.

There is something quietly powerful about that. A crash that happened in 1967 becomes, in Botes's

hands, a lesson that saves a life in 2026. The dead teach the living. The only requirement is that someone

was willing to go back and find out exactly what happened, and why.

He also organises motorcycle tours across the region, because the man who hunts missing aircraft is, at

heart, simply someone who cannot stay still when there is something worth exploring. The sky and the

road are different routes to the same instinct.

WHAT DRIVES A MAN TO KEEP GOING

Every investigation carries a family somewhere on the other end of it. A grandmother who never stopped

wondering. A child who grew up without knowing the full story of how their parent died. A community

carrying a collective silence about something that happened in the sky above them fifty years ago.

When Botes locates a wreck site, identifies a cause, or recovers an artefact for a museum or a family, the

point is not the metal. The point is what that finding does for the people who have been waiting. That is

what he is actually hunting.

THE SOUTH AFRICAN SPIRIT IN IT

There is something deeply familiar about what Wouter Botes does, if you know South Africans at all.

It is the refusal to accept that a problem is too old, too deep, or too complicated to be solved. The decision

to start with what you have and trust that the rest will follow. The understanding that giving up is a choice,

and that some questions are simply too important to abandon.

He began with a second-hand book and a pilot's curiosity. He built a television series, a body of published

work, a reputation as one of the country's most thorough aviation investigators, and a community of

people who follow his work because they feel, rightly, that someone should.

He is not finished. The families are still waiting. That is reason enough to keep going.

MOXIE TIP

You do not have to solve everything. Start with what you have. Ask the question. Follow the gap.

The rest has a way of finding you.

Thank you Wouter and we look forward sharing more of your journey with our readers!

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What AI Is.

And What It Is

Not.

Everyone is talking about it. Half the world is scared of it. The other half thinks it will solve everything. The truth,

as usual, is far less dramatic and far more useful.

There is a man sitting in a government office in Pretoria in 1987. He needs a report. Headcount by department, salary

bands, leave balances. He types a query into a mainframe terminal. Thirty seconds later the printer spits out exactly

what he asked for, formatted, readable, done.

He did not write code. He did not build a database. He asked a machine a question in something close to plain

language, and the machine went and found the answer inside the data it had been given.

He was using AI. He just did not call it that.

Artificial intelligence is not a new idea that arrived with ChatGPT in 2022. It is not a Silicon Valley invention. It is not a

robot that thinks. It is, at its core, a machine that takes a question, searches through an enormous amount of stored

information, and gives you back an organised, readable answer. The mainframe did this. The search engine did this.

Your GPS does this every time it recalculates your route.

What changed recently is not the idea. What changed is the scale, the speed, and the quality of the output.

Today's AI tools have read, in effect, most of the internet. Every article, forum post, recipe, research paper, Wikipedia

entry, and comment section that was publicly available when they were trained. When you type a question and get a

confident, well-written answer back in four seconds, that answer did not come from nowhere. It came from

somewhere. Usually from many somewheres. The AI found it, assembled it, and presented it in a form that makes

sense to you.

That is genuinely useful. It is also genuinely important to understand, because it means the AI is not thinking. It is

retrieving and reorganising.

It Gets Things Wrong. Often Confidently.

AI tools do not know what they do not know. They do not flag uncertainty the way a good colleague would. They will

give you a wrong date, a misattributed quote, an invented statistic, in the same calm, assured tone they use when they

are completely correct.

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This is not a bug that will be fixed in the next update. It is a structural feature of how these systems work. They are

pattern-matching at extraordinary speed. Pattern-matching is not the same as understanding.

This means one thing practically: a human being must always check the output. Not skim it. Check it. AI is a powerful

first draft, not a finished product. Anyone using it as a finished product is taking a risk they probably do not realise

they are taking.

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So What Is It Actually Good For?

Quite a lot, honestly. If you have a pile of information and need it organised, AI is extraordinary. If you need a first

draft of something and your blank-page paralysis is real, AI breaks that wall down. If you need to understand

something complex and want it explained simply, AI does that well. If you are managing a workload that involves

repetitive structuring tasks, AI cuts your effort dramatically.

What it does not do is replace judgement. It does not replace expertise. It does not replace the person who knows the

context, knows the client, knows what the data actually means in the real world. That person is still you.

A South African example of this done honestly is Vowie, a companion chatbot on WhatsApp and Telegram. Vowie is

upfront about what it is not. It does not search for answers. It asks better questions so you can find your own. That

distinction matters. The best use of AI is not to hand your thinking to a machine. It is to use the machine to think

better yourself.

The Honest Summary.

AI is a tool. A remarkable one, genuinely useful, genuinely powerful. But a tool is only as good as the hands holding it

and the mind directing it.

The person who understood that in 1987, typing queries into a mainframe terminal in Pretoria, knew something that

got lost somewhere between then and now: the machine works for you. Not the other way around.

It always did. We just forgot for a moment.

MOXIE TIP

AI is a powerful first draft. It is never a finished product.

Always put a human brain at the end of the process.

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Don't Book July Yet.

These Two Are Worth The Wait.

Two of South Africa's most beloved events land in the first week of July 2026. If you are still planning your school holiday

calendar, block these dates now.

3–12 JULY

FOOD & LIFESTYLE

Knysna, Garden Route, Western Cape

MUSIC & AFRIKAANS CULTURE

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The premier Afrikaans music, culture, and entertainment festival returns with an

extraordinary lineup across multiple outdoor stages. A full weekend of music, laughter, and

family moments in the warm Mpumalanga air.

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JUNE Family.

LUKE 15 : 20

"While he was still a long way off, his father saw him and was filled with compassion. He ran to his son, threw his arms

around him and kissed him."

The Parable of the Prodigal Son

There is no word in the language that carries more weight than this one. More history. More hope. More

complicated, unresolved, still-being-worked-out feeling. Family.

For some of you it lands warm. The people who showed up, who stayed, who knew you at your worst and

loved you anyway. The Sunday lunches and the inside jokes and the WhatsApp group that drives you mad but

you would not trade for anything. If that is your experience, this month is an invitation not to take it for

granted. Because not everyone got what you got.

For others it lands heavy. Family is where the oldest wounds live. Where you learned, before you had words

for it, what love with conditions felt like. Where distance grew quietly until one day you looked up and

realised you were strangers with the same last name.

For most of us, honestly, it is somewhere in between. Beautiful and difficult and unfinished. The relationship

where we are most ourselves, which means it is also the relationship where we do the most damage and

receive the most. Where forgiveness is not a once-off event but a practice you return to again and again.

This month is not going to pretend any of that is simple.

We are going to sit with the distance and the guilt and the grief of family relationships that did not look the

way you needed them to. The parent who was absent or critical or both. The child who walked away. The

sibling relationship that got lost somewhere in adulthood. The restoration you are hoping for and the one you

have stopped believing is possible.

And we keep coming back to the father in Luke 15. The one who did not wait for his son to arrive cleaned up

and rehearsed. Who ran. While the son was still a long way off. That is the model. Not the tidy ending. The

running toward, even before the explanation.

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There are recipes. And then there are recipes that carry a whole world inside them.

Waterblommetjiebredie is the second kind.

The name alone is worth sitting with. Waterblommetjie means "little water flower" in

Afrikaans. Bredie is the Cape Malay word for a slow-cooked meat stew. Put them

together and you have something that does not exist anywhere else on earth: a lamb

stew made with the aquatic flowers of the Cape pondweed, harvested from the cold

mountain streams and vleis of the Western Cape.

You can only make this stew in June, July, and August. The waterblommetjies bloom in

winter, and when they are gone, they are gone. That seasonality is part of what makes it

special. You do not order this. You wait for it.

WHERE IT COMES FROM

Three Hundred Years at the Cape

Long before Dutch settlers arrived at the Cape in 1652, the Khoikhoi people who lived

along the rivers and wetlands of the Western Cape had already discovered that the

flowers of Aponogeton distachyos, the Cape pondweed, were good to eat. The plant grew

in abundance in the slow, clear streams fed by the Cape mountains. The flowers are

unusual among aquatic plants: they bloom in winter, pushing white twin-spiked flowers

above the surface in the cold months when almost nothing else grows.

When Cape Malay cooks, brought to the Cape as slaves by the Dutch East India Company,

began working in the kitchens of the Cape Colony, they brought with them the tradition of

the bredie: a long, slow, fragrant stew made with whatever was available. The

waterblommetjie was available. It was free, it was local, and it turned out to be

extraordinary in a pot with lamb and sorrel. The stew that resulted was neither Dutch nor

Khoikhoi nor Cape Malay. It was Cape. And it has stayed Cape ever since.

Today you will find waterblommetjies in winter markets across the Western Cape, sold

fresh in their stems, smelling faintly of cucumber and cold water. Farmers from Grabouw

to Villiersdorp still harvest them by hand from farm dams and streams. The best ones are

firm, white, and harvested in the morning. By winter evening, they belong in a pot.

KITCHEN

·

EDITION 01

·

JUNE 2026

The Stew That

Smells Like Winter.

Waterblommetjiebredie has been warming South African homes for over three hundred

years. It starts in the vlei. It ends on the table. And everything in between is worth

knowing.

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"You can only make this stew in June, July, and August. When the

waterblommetjies are gone, they are gone. You do not order this. You wait for

it."

The flavour of waterblommetjiebredie is unlike anything else. The lamb gives it depth. The

sorrel gives it a gentle sourness that balances the richness. The waterblommetjies

themselves almost dissolve into the stew, giving it a subtle, grassy, slightly mineral flavour

that is completely its own. It is not a showy dish. It does not photograph especially well. But

on a cold Cape winter evening with yellow rice alongside it, it is one of the finest things you

can put on a table.

If you are in Gauteng, Limpopo, or KwaZulu-Natal, you may need to look for

waterblommetjies at a specialist food shop or order them online from a Cape supplier. It is

worth the effort. This is one of those dishes that connects you to a South Africa that most

people never stop long enough to taste.

W AT E R B L O M M E T J I E B R E D I E

L AMB AND CAPE PONDWEED FLOWER STEW

SERVES 6

PREP: 30 MIN · COOK: 2 HRS 30 MIN

W H AT Y O U N E E D

T H E M E AT

1.5 kg

Bone-in lamb shoulder or knuckle, cut into large pieces

2 Tbsp

Sunflower or canola oil

500 g

Fresh waterblommetjies, trimmed, soaked 20 min in cold salted water, rinsed

Handful

Fresh sorrel (suring) or 2 Tbsp lemon juice if sorrel is unavailable

2 large

Onions, roughly sliced

4 cloves

Garlic, crushed

2 tsp

Fresh ginger, grated (optional, traditional in the Cape Malay version)

250 ml

Dry white wine or good lamb or chicken stock

250 ml

Water

Bay leaf

Pinch

Ground nutmeg

Salt & pepper To taste throughout cooking

Salt & pepper Season the meat generously before browning

T H E F LO W E R S

T H E F L AV O U R B A S E

TO SERVE

Yellow rice

Cooked with turmeric, cinnamon stick, sugar, and raisins in the Cape tradition

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01 Prepare the waterblommetjies. Trim any tough stems and submerge the flowers in

cold salted water for 20 minutes. This removes any bitterness and any small creatures

living inside the flowers. Rinse well under cold running water. Do not skip this step.

02 Brown the lamb in batches. Season the lamb generously with salt and pepper. Heat

the oil in a heavy-bottomed pot over high heat. Brown the lamb in batches without

crowding the pot. You want real colour on the meat. This is where the depth of flavour

comes from. Set aside.

03 Build the base. Lower the heat to medium. In the same pot, cook the onions slowly until

soft and beginning to turn golden, about 10 minutes. Add the garlic and ginger and stir

for another minute. Do not let them burn.

04 Bring it together. Return the lamb to the pot. Pour in the wine or stock and water. Add

the bay leaf and nutmeg. Bring to a gentle boil, then reduce to a very low simmer. Cover

tightly and cook for 1 hour 30 minutes, checking occasionally that there is enough liquid.

05 Add the waterblommetjies and sorrel. Once the lamb is tender and nearly falling from

the bone, add the waterblommetjies and sorrel (or lemon juice). Stir gently. Cover and

cook for a further 30 to 40 minutes. The waterblommetjies will soften and almost melt

into the stew. Taste and adjust salt. The stew should be rich but not thick. It is not a

gravy. It is a bredie.

06 Rest and serve. Remove from heat and allow to rest 10 minutes before serving. Serve in

deep bowls over yellow rice. Put a warm pot on the table and let people help themselves.

That is how this dish has always been served.

M OX IE T I P

Waterblommetjiebredie is better the next day. Cook it the evening before, refrigerate overnight,

and reheat gently. The flavours settle and deepen in a way that first-day cooking simply cannot

match. Plan ahead. The table will thank you.

G O T A FA M I LY R E C I P E W I T H A S T O R Y B E H I N D I T ? S H A R E I T W I T H U S AT M OX I E M A G . C O . Z A

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Die Waentjie is op Pad.

Elke maand, een leser se storie. Gepubliseer presies soos geskryf. In die taal waarin dit geskryf is.

Hierdie een behoort aan 'n familie wat besluit het, stad lewe is nie normaal nie.

Verlandeliking. Ek moes gaan opsoek watter woord, hierdie nuwe tendens van 'platteland toe skuif',

beskryf. Van verstedeliking het ons in aardrykskunde op skool geleer, maar nooit het ek tóé gedink dat

mense in strepe sou moeg raak vir die klatergoud in die stad en weer smag na 'n eenvoudige lewe nie.

Ons het 2020 se grendeltyd, deurgebring by familie op 'n bosveldplaas en dit het ons oë oopgemaak vir die

vryheid wat mens kan hê, te midde van chaos. Ons het daaroor gebid en ons eie stukkie vryheid begin

soek. Ek is altyd oop vir 'n avontuur en toe my man karoo toe beur, het ek ingestem om te gaan kyk hoe dit

lyk, al is ek baie lief vir die bosveld.

Karoo-dagbreek. Stil voor die wêreld wakker word.

Nou kyk, as jy opknap tydskrifte lees, sal jy amper glo almal wil 'n huisie in die Karoo hê. Met reg word

daar gespog met opgesmukte plaashuise en tuine, maar wat die glansfoto's nie kan vasvang nie, is die

vrede en rustigheid wat hierdie wêreld gee. Die wye vlaktes bring 'n gevoel van nederigheid en nietigheid

wat op hulle beurt plek maak vir ontsag vir ons Skepper. Ek het uit die staanspoor besef, híér, met min

mensgemaakte dinge wat jou aandag aftrek, kan jy 'n hegter verhouding smee.

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Die plaas in die vallei. Hier begin die nuwe hoofstuk.

As jy wil ervaar watter lafenis hierdie landskap vir jou kan bring, kom sit saam met my op die klipkoppie

langs ons huis. Ek neem klein slukkies varsgetrekte gemmer en borrie tee uit my termiese beker en hou

die horison dop vir die goue strale wat kop uitsteek oor die berge, amper te bang om asem te haal in die

heilige oomblikke van dagbreek. Die swaeltjies duik en draai om my. Vars karoo geure sweef in die lug.

Die plaaswerf onder my word wakker. Die oggendrustigheid sypel in en versadig my siel van 'n dors wat

ek nie geweet het, bestaan nie. Ek sug diep en sit nog 'n rukkie langer.

Ek bêre bietjie van hierdie karoo-lafenis vir uithaal wanneer ons weer terug is in die voorwêreld. Tot

dusver moes ons pendel van die stad na die plaas, maar in 'n geloofsbesluit, het ons nou begin om die

permanente skuif plaas toe te maak. Soos ek hier tik, staan die dubbelas waentjie gelaai, gereed om môre

die lang pad karoo toe te neem. Gaan daar uitdagings wees? Beslis. Maar die ontduiking van die

geroesmoes in die stad, maak dit die moeite werd.

Die waentjie is op pad na hanslammers, groentetuine, donkie-vure, helder sterrehemele, oop-ruimtes en

vryheid. Mag dit 'n geseënde reis wees.

Gepubliseer soos ontvang. Moxie het nie die inhoud geredigeer nie.

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The Kingdom South Africa Was

Not Supposed to Remember.

On a sandstone cliff in the far north of Limpopo, a civilisation once flourished that traded gold with

China, built the first sacred kingdom in southern Africa, and vanished without a battle. Most South

Africans have never heard of it. That changes today.

Photo by Marius Loots / Wikimedia Commons / CC BY-SA 3.0

It started with a secret.

For years, the community living near the confluence of the Limpopo and Shashe rivers, where South

Africa, Zimbabwe and Botswana meet today, knew about the hill. They called it Mapungubwe. Place of

the jackal. They had not forgotten what it was, or what had happened there. They simply had not told

anyone outside their own people.

In 1932, a local community member led farmer E.S.J. van Graan and his son to the base of that sandstone

cliff rising thirty metres straight out of the earth. Van Graan climbed the narrow stone stairs carved into

the rock face. What he found at the top would quietly rewrite the history of an entire continent. Royal

burials. Gold ornaments. Pottery. And in one burial, wrapped in thin sheets of beaten gold, a small

rhinoceros no larger than a man's hand. Sitting in the dark for seven hundred years. Waiting.

The King Who Climbed Above His People

For centuries before Mapungubwe became a kingdom, chiefs lived in the centre of their communities,

accessible to all. Around 1220 AD the ruling class moved the king to the top of a sheer sandstone cliff,

separating him from the commoners in the valley below. This was not a practical decision. It was

theology made into architecture.

The king became sacred, a spiritual mediator between the living and the ancestors. He was not seen in

everyday moments. When he died, he was buried facing north, surrounded by gold and cloth that

marked him as something beyond everyday life. Stand at the base of that cliff on a winter evening and

picture smoke rising from royal fires above. The people below could see it every night. They could not

see him. That distance was entirely the point.

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A Stone Age Wall Street

Photo by Sian Tiley-Nel / University of Pretoria Museums / CC BY-SA 4.0

The Limpopo region had gold, and the people of

Mapungubwe knew how to work it. Indigenous

miners extracted ore using iron tools, hammered it

into foil, and used tiny gold tacks to fix it onto carved

wooden objects with extraordinary precision.

Swahili Arab traders walked hundreds of kilometres

inland from the East African coast. For Mapungubwe's

gold and ivory they brought deep blue glass beads from

Egypt and India, celadon porcelain from China, and

cotton cloth. A king in Limpopo, in 1250 AD, was

buried wearing Indian glass beads surrounded by

Chinese porcelain.

South Africa was not a historical bystander. It was a trading node connected all the way to the markets of

the Middle East and the kilns of southern China. The population at Mapungubwe's peak: around nine

thousand people.

When the Rain Stopped

Around 1300 AD, climate cooling disrupted rainfall across the globe. In the Limpopo Valley: drought.

Floodplains dried, agriculture failed, elephants migrated south. A sacred king drew his authority from

the ancestors, understood to control the rain. When the rains failed year after year, a ruler who cannot

promise rain is a ruler whose power is already leaving.

The kingdom did not fall to an army. The population moved north, carrying goldsmithing, sacred

kingship and city-building. That migration became Great Zimbabwe. Mapungubwe did not end. It walked

north and built something bigger.

Mapungubwe Today

South Africa's most prestigious civilian award is called the Order of Mapungubwe. The golden rhino is

now at the University of Pretoria Mapungubwe Museum. Mapungubwe National Park near Musina has an

award-winning Interpretation Centre. Winter is the finest time. The story holds a twelve-year-old and a

fifty-year-old equally.

MOXIE TIP

Before you go into any exhibit at Mapungubwe, sit for a few minutes at the base of the

hill. Look up at the cliff. Think about the smoke that rose from the royal fires at dusk,

and the people in the valley below watching it. Some stories need a moment of quiet

before they can reach you. This is one of them.

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We have such a rich history - We'd love to hear from you, the stories not

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·

KRUGER NATIONAL PARK · 100 YEARS · 1926–2026

This year, Kruger National Park turns one hundred. Not a hundred years of tourism brochures and swimming

pools. A hundred years of lions at night, rivers that never stopped flowing, and a decision made by a handful of

people that this wilderness was worth saving for all of us.

On 31 May 1926, a piece of paper was signed and a stretch of Lowveld bush became something official.

South Africa's first national park. Named after a president who had worried about vanishing wildlife

decades before anyone else thought it mattered. Proclaimed into existence by a government that had

finally listened.

In that first year, three cars entered the park. Three. The roads were rough enough that speeding was

physically impossible. There was no accommodation. Visitors made their own camps inside thorn bush

enclosures and took their chances with whatever came calling in the night. Night driving had to be

banned after too many animals, blinded by headlights, were getting killed on the tracks.

Think about that the next time you queue at the Skukuza restaurant.

What happened between those three dusty cars and the 1.9 million visitors who arrived in 2024 is one of

the most extraordinary conservation stories on earth. It is a story of patience and stubbornness and vision

and sacrifice. And it is a story that belongs to every South African. Not just the ones who can afford private

lodges. All of us.

IMAGE: KRUGER NATIONAL PARK — SUNRISE OVER THE BUSH

Wide landscape, golden hour, suggested: aerial or river frontage shot

Chris vd Merwe from Polokwane, South Africa, CC BY 2.0

A Century in the Wild. Three Cars.

One Hundred Years. Everything.

FC Georgio, CC BY-SA 3.0

The Founders - created by the

renowned South African

sculptor Coert Steynberg.

Left to right:

Piet Grobler, Paul Kruger, and

James Stevenson-Hamilton.

Can be seen in in Skukuza,

Kruger National Park, South

Africa.

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Before any of this existed, there was one man.

James Stevenson-Hamilton arrived in 1902 as the first warden of the Sabi Game Reserve. He was handed

a job that most people thought was pointless. Protect wildlife that poachers considered fair game. Push

back against farmers, miners and politicians who all had better uses for the land. Do it with almost no

resources and very little official support.

He stayed for forty-four years.

The Tsonga people who lived alongside this wilderness gave him a name: Skukuza. Loosely translated, it

means he who sweeps clean. He earned it. He removed poachers. He resisted his own government's plans

to mine the land he was trying to protect. He wrote letters, submitted reports, argued with committees

and refused to give up on something that had no guaranteed future. When the National Parks Act was

finally passed in 1926, his vision became reality.

Today the largest camp in the park carries his name. It feels like a fair tribute for a man who gave

forty-four years to a wilderness most people had written off.

"Every camp sign in Kruger is a chapter. Every name is a thread connecting the present

to something older."

WHAT THE NAMES CARRY

Here is something most visitors never stop to think about. The names on the camp signs are not random.

Skukuza honours the man who built it. Lower Sabie and Shingwedzi carry the names of the rivers they sit

beside, rivers that have shaped this landscape for thousands of years. Pretoriuskop remembers a

Voortrekker who met his end in the bush not far from where families now braai on holiday weekends.

Letaba means River of Sand. Olifants means Elephants. Punda Maria remains a mystery that historians

have been arguing about for decades, linking it to prospectors, pioneers and colourful characters from

the region's early days.

The satellite camps tell quieter stories. Bateleur takes its name from one of Africa's most magnificent

eagles, that short-tailed, flame-faced acrobat of the sky that most visitors recognise but cannot name.

Tamboti from the beautiful but highly poisonous tree that grows throughout the Lowveld. Maroela from

the wild fruit tree that elephants have loved for as long as elephants have existed. Shimuwini means

Place of the Baobab.

In the north, where the roads are emptier and the bush feels wilder, Shingwedzi and Mopani and Punda

Maria each carry a character that feels different from the busy south. Regular visitors to these camps

often describe them the same way: like finding the real Kruger.

Bart Swanson(Bkswanson), CC BY-SA 3.0

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·

You can drive through Kruger without knowing any of this. Many people do. But once you start looking at

the names, once you start asking what they mean and who they honour, you cannot stop.

WHAT A HUNDRED YEARS ACTUALLY MEANS

A hundred years is long enough to forget why something started.

Kruger exists because wildlife was disappearing. Because uncontrolled hunting was taking everything

and leaving nothing. Because a handful of people in 1898 looked at what remained and decided it was

worth protecting, even when nobody was thanking them for it and the politics were working against

them at every turn.

That decision is why your children can watch a lion cross the road in front of the car. It is why elephant

herds still move along ancient paths through ancient bush that has never been broken by a plough. It is

why you can pull off at the Olifants lookout and stand in the afternoon heat while the river moves far

below and feel, for a moment, that the world is exactly the right size.

This year Kruger turns one hundred. SANParks is marking the centenary with heritage programmes,

community partnerships and a renewed commitment to all twenty of South Africa's national parks. But

the best way to celebrate is the simplest one.

Go. Take your family. Stay in the camps. Wake up before sunrise. Sit with your coffee and listen to what a

hundred years of protection actually sounds like.

It sounds like a fish eagle calling across a still river at dawn. It sounds like something that very nearly was

not there.

MOXIE TIP

SANParks Wild Card gives unlimited access to all South African national parks for a full year. A family

Wild Card starts from around R3,000 and pays for itself in a single Kruger visit. Check current prices at

sanparks.org.

CONTRIBUTOR PHOTO

WRITTEN BY

Losaan Meiring

Explorer at heart, animal lover by nature, and forever drawn to the beauty of the African

bush. I don't just write about the Kruger, I stay here - It's my home, my life and everything that

makes me love life to the fullest!

COMING IN MOXIE — JULY 2026

The Parks Beyond Kruger.

South Africa has nineteen other national parks, each one a world of its own. Next month we take you inside

Addo Elephant National Park, where the world's densest elephant population shares its home with the

Big 7. The month after, the Drakensberg. Then the Kalahari. Then the . . .

The parks that shaped this country are waiting. We are just getting started.

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