Cry Me a Reeva - What did Reeva See in Oscar?
To
be quite honest with you I have always wanted to post on Oscar Pistorius but
shuddering a lil' bit when I look at the four legal brains procured to get him
off the hook. I have been afraid that I might post something wrong and end up
having Adv Barry Roux putting it to me while comedians make a joke about me and
rappers find inspiration in my bluff. But after Friday's postponement I think I
can take a week to speculate.
RED CARPET: Is it all there was to Oscar Pistorius and Reeva Steenkamp? |
Truth
is, I'm one of those who want justice to prevail against all odds in this
trial. I truly have no interest in seeing Oscar going to prison or escaping
responsibility; because his shrewd lawyer got him off by a technicality. If he's
guilty he must go; if not he must walk, the same way it was the case President
Jacob Zuma during his rape trial. So, I look at Roux (including Zuma's Kemp J
Kemp) as that lawyer I will hire when I am facing 25 years in jail and I look
at Nel as that prosecutor I would look forward to having prosecute a case
inwhich I am on the good side.
So,
it has been quite a good three weeks of a roller-coaster ride inwhich I, like
international television would have lost interest if the State summoned all its
107 witnesses to testify. That the state called a few crucial ones and closed
its case has renewed my interest in the debacle. Also, because while providing
riveting viewing, the trial is a substitute for the International T20 World Cup
taking place right now. Anytime Judge Thoko Masipa decides to shut us out of
the gruesome evidence we can tune in to cricket and see another gruesome
evidence of failure on the part of the Proteas selectors.
So,
I have always wanted to write about paralympian Oscar. I love the chap;
regardless of what he's accused of. He epitomises truimph of the human spirit.
Everytime I go to shopping complexes in the sleepy towns of this country I am
confronted by limbless folks at the entrances of grocery stores asking for
pennies. I am confronted by blind folks begging for charity. One of them could
have been Oscar; but no, Oscar has an Olympic Gold medal and was rumoured to
make R20 million a year before the sponsorship plug was pulled. That's why I
love the guy; his fighting spirit, his determination to win, his vigor and his
passion for finer things in life.
On
the same breath I love the Reeva Steenkamp story. I never had the opportunity
to know the sassy model in her living years; only after her tragic death. Reeva
is a picture puzzle I only know through pieces assembled by friends and family.
Remember that there was a debate about whether the Tropica Island show that
featured her should be screened or withdrawn. That decision brought us closer
to Reeva; her disarming beauty, smile, her drive and passion. In a way we came
close to seeing what is it that Oscar saw in her. She was probably his Gold
medal, his 'Baba', something he could have that ordinary folks couldn't. It was
twice as sweet for Oscar because here was a chap without feet who could scoop
the prettiest wannabe model right at the nose of some of us with our two feet.
So, it must have felt good to outrun us again.
Reeva
was to Oscar what the Olympic Gold medal was to some of us. A medal we couldn't
get because we are not even competing on that track. So, given Oscar's rage at
losing a Gold medal in the London Olympic and complaining that the other chap's
blades gave him an advantage; the potential for losing Reeva must have felt
like that to young, rich and armed Oscar.
The
chap might have had a fascination for firearms or might not but it's irrelevant
today. His fascination is not his but it's white culture. The only thing real
is that Reeva not only complemented but also completed the Oscar specimen.
Then
we need to wonder what was in Oscar for Reeva. Money perhaps? For God's sake
the chap did not even have feet and has been seen on SABC3' Top Billing
canoodling with a sexy lass in Seychelles? There was evidence that the
paralympian had a taste for finer things. It's natural, he's an athlete; think
about all that adrenalin and wonder which one outlet can accommodate all of it?
I tell you every cup would overflow and two to three would be needed.
So,
as a layman who loved both Oscar and the character of Reeva I think it's
inconceivable that a woman would still be dreaming of cracking it as a model at
29. Don't this girls crack it while still young and tender? 29 for someone
trying to be a model is the equivalent
of a 39 years old woman trying to crack a first marriage. What I am actually saying
here is that those are desperate times. Those are times that the desperate will
do anything to crack it.
Oops,
I finally wrote about Oscar; I still love him and don't understand the ANC
Women's League's obsession with him. If only the ANCWL sat with every woman or
girl in court over a rape, abuse and murder matter, we would have an improved
dispensation of justice. The ANCWL would improve from being a burial society to
a real advocacy organistion.
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