Disclaimer: This article is in no way whatsoever intended as a comparison between South Africa and Israel, where my wife and I have lived for the past 35 years. It is not intended to encourage anybody to leave South Africa; neither is it intended to encourage anybody to make aliyah – it is merely a combination of comments and attitudes gleaned from family and friends; a look at the land I once called home and which I view today with a lump in my throat and tears in my eyes.

I started writing this in a snug little B&B in Sea Point, Cape Town, in the darkness of load shedding (pre-planned electricity outages), the second one of the day. It was due to last just over two hours, or so the daily SMS schedule predicted.

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