Reading Sunday Papers
The internet spoilt weekend fun, Sunday papers. Twitter usurped breaking news because it tweets them on the hour, every hour. Besides, the few papers that survived the internet flood are online, in very emaciated form, begging for subscription.
Sunday papers had a vibe on their own, except for parents and grandparents who went to church. There were rituals about going out to buy Sunday papers, how to read them, what to eat while reading them and other miscellaneous stuff
In some countries husbands went out to pick up papers and didn’t come back until supper time, something about the car breaking down. Women had better things to do back then, than to worry about grown human beings.
Sunday papers were obese, with different sections. We grew up kwa-khulu’s (grandmother’s place). She read the Bible 24/7, while grandfather and our uncles read newspapers. They started us with comics and graduated us to lifestyle and news sections as we grew up.
Sunday papers were a lifestyle. That’s why few readers read everything, and articles were quite long. Maybe it’s because certain things got in the way, while reading them.
By: Nonqaba waka Msimang.
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