November 2010 focus a bit. Not overall, but in the day, 27 November and it is appar- very senseless activity which occurs small things and mostly my inten- ent that the nausea that engulfs my every year. sions. Small things which steal my entire body is the reason for my in- time and energy. somnia. On any other night I would The facts are that a live dolphin have blamed my sickly symptoms is sold for $150 000, and a dead The Cove has inspired me. It has on the Woolworths-sponsored, one practically is sold per kilogram inspired me more than what money prawn and chicken dish which I had for practically nothing. What is compels me, and more than how for supper earlier, but not this time. even more absurd is the fact that status and fame drives me. It has This time my afflictions are due to a dolphin meat is highly poisonous. placed a sense of responsibility on very dark and sinister realization. A Yet thousands of dolphins are still my life to pursue this calling which realization which overwhelms my slaughtered each year and sold as God has placed on my life. To serve body, mind and spirit to the point of ‘whale-meat’. Ironic: a bloodbath to Him and not loose focus on the task fever-symptoms, convulsions and obtain a worthless poison. He has bestowed upon me: To in- utter distress. spire the youth of South Africa. That The inhumanity depicted in the foot- is my task for now and my passion I know deep within me that to- age is so shocking that my body re- burns even deeper. night was one of those nights that acted with symptoms which I have will change the rest of my life: a NEVER in my life experienced. So, here is the challenge: paradigm shift. One caused by two words... After the documentary, I fell to my Go rent and watch The Cove, and knees with tears in my eyes, asking then evaluate your life. Evaluate THE COVE my precious Creator forgiveness. that which drives you. Evaluate Not for my actions or my personal the things which occupy your mind Every September on the coast of transgressions, but for mankind. I the majority of the time. Then ask Japan, the waters of Taiji change didn’t know how else to respond. yourself: colour. A colour reminiscent of the What to do, say or think. I felt com- plaque in Eqypt during the Exodus. pelled to react in some spotanoeas “Are my daily pursuits really worth Yes, it’s dolphin season in Taiji, and yet futile way. it, in retrospect?” the Autumn marks the inauguration of the slaughter of 23000 dolphins. It’s now been five hours and al- “Are they, REALLY?” A yearly quota for the “fisherman” ready I have started to evaluate my of Taiji. This Academy Award actions, my work, my life. And I CHANGE winning documentary goes un- have come to realise that I have lost