Friday, 19 August 2016

Jan Mohr Public Speaking - 18 August 2016

Firstly, I would like to commend the AAA Namibia team, for doing an impeccable job of bringing young people together. The first time I had contact with the team, they had approached me via email to feature me on their videos (check them out on YouTube - AAA Trailblazers) as they believed there are plenty of Namibians out there who need a voice and can inspire the youth. What struck me about the team wasn’t just the professional manner in approach, or team effort but the vision they had. To have a genuinely passion and need to impact the youth.

Secondly, I would like to commend the Jan Mohr team, for agreeing to have this event hosted at their school, not only allowing learners to have a voice and start their public speaking journey, but to allow the youth to come together and have thought provoking conversations. I do not take moments like these for granted, as it is in them that we meet people, learn a lesson and go home changed.

Lastly, you the audience, that could have chosen to be anywhere tonight, but chose to attend this night of inspirational talks. To support your fellow students, your brothers and sisters or friends.

With that I say good evening ladies and gentlemen, my name is Mavis Braga Elias, a civil engineering student, who not too long ago finished my matric and ventured into the world. It is after which I joined energy100fm, a local radio station and for whom I have been working for 4 years now. Additionally, I founded a Charity organization called Love is Charity that looks to cater to the less fortunate. I later started up a Events company called Ehaveco Events with my fellow business partners Martha Nangolo and Eva Fritz. I too recently was appointed as Director of the One Economy Foundation alongside the First Lady of the country, Madame Monica Geingos. I am 23 years old and I do not share this with you tonight to have you in awe, but rather to motivate you in achieving your dreams and ambitions. In all honesty, when they said I am to be the keynote speaker here tonight, I somewhat felt out of my depth . I am used to taking center stage and hosting events, or behind a mic where no one can see me. However, there is one thing I do have that I bring with me there tonight and that is a passion for young people. Being young myself I have much to learn, however there are key lessons I can share that I have learnt along my journey.

There are various lessons that I can share with you, but there is one thing that has stayed with me, which was derived from a conversation I had with my father to which he told me, Mavis – You need to become obsessed with what will make you successful and not become obsessed with success. Why this particularly struck me has little to do with not having known that in life the one thing that can drive you is ambition and passion, but more to do with the fact that we have now come to a time and age where our decisions are impacted by a need for money. Although money is for survival, it cannot become the one thing that we have at the forefront when we speak of attaining our dreams and ambitions.

Let me share a story with you. When I was young and growing up, well I am young, but I mean when I was younger, I worked relentlessly at school and academics. I had an excellent work ethic, but I lacked the one thing that anyone needs to make it in life. Integrity, my father defines it as what you do when no one is watching. I had a great sense of potential but significantly failed to harness it. I was intelligent, but I couldn’t quiet focus the intelligence to grant anything meaningful. I was so wrapped up in being popular and trying at all costs to ensure that I was feared at school, which looking back today I can honestly say, was the dumbest decision I have ever made. Not only did it have me walk out of high school with a poor resume, it costed me in more ways then one. I could easily have secured scholarship or bursaries to go study abroad, but my resume wouldn’t allow. A resume is a testimonial that your teachers write upon you completing your high school. Mine, looked terrible. I later was able to look back on my high school career and wished I had made better choices, and I can say that if someone had been there to guide me and coerce me into making better decisions I may have done better. Although, I failed to see the people that did try. I had a teacher named Mrs. Tamsen who made it her life goal to check on my every single day at school. I for one, couldn’t comprehend why she constantly was so bothered to check if my school uniform was worn correctly, hair tied back as is stipulated in the rule book. I was adamant to be anything but behaved at school, at whose cost? Although, I didn’t know that then, I know today that it was to my detriment.

High School plays such a significant role in shaping your future that we take for granted how significantly. It is in high school that you shape your character, as University will come with its own set of tests and if anything, you need to be stern and firm in who you are as a person to ensure that no level of peer pressure will have you cave and lose yourself. I didn’t fully understand that when I was in high school, because I believed that I would mold and better myself in university, not knowing that, that could go incredibly wrong.

I tell you these things, because if there was a time travelling machine I would go back to tell myself the very things I am telling you today. I was privileged enough to have found friends who I can honestly say played a vasts role in who I have grown up to be and who I am going to become. I am lucky. Not all of us get as lucky.

Now, if I could go back to find Mavis from 5 years back I would tell her the following;

  1.  Be careful who you call a friend, because when they say birds of a feather flock together, they mean that your feathers will soon look like their feathers. We can try excuse it and claim that we want to be better influences to our friends and can perhaps help them become better people, although noble. You are at a far too fragile age in your life to be wanting to help better people. You are at a stage in your life where you are allowed to be as selfish as you need to be in your self-preservation and growth. You are to choose you at any juncture, because the time for sacrifices will come.
  2. Give your education everything you have. Ensure that you out perform yourself and never settle for mediocre. There is greatness in you, you just need to tap into it and go looking for it. Ensure that your academics take the fore front in all that you do. Learn. Learn all that you need to, absorb the information and build your IQ. Polish your language and let go of the slang. Ensure that when you walk into a room and start speaking, people stop to listen. Not because you are saying something particularly useful, but because you command attention with your manner of speaking.
  3. Drop the defense mechanisms and learn yourself. Understand who you are thoroughly, from the places of weakness to strengths. Learn your strengths so that you may polish them and use them to your advantage, because in your strengths lies your potential and passions. It is in your strengths that you will find career choices, it is in your strengths that you will learn who you are. In the same light, embrace your weaknesses. Acknowledge the areas in which you are weak, because by acknowledging them, you can work on them. You will be able to decipher how to combat the areas of weakness. If you don’t know your weaknesses, they are left untested. This can be particularly detriment, as they could catch you off guard. Teach yourself about yourself, lean to understand yourself, because in doing so, you will know what you will stand for and what you will fall for. They say, if you do not know what you stand for, you will fall for anything.
  4. Read. Teach yourself about the world, because if you know the world, it is at your fingertips. With knowledge comes power. The more you know, the bigger your advantage to your opponent. Pick up a newspaper and educate yourself about the world, read plenty of books because in them you’ll discover writing skills and passions. When you know a lot more, you make better decisions. It broadens your way of thinking. It expands your horizon.
  5. Vision cast. Do not leave it to later, hoping that life will pan out as it supposed to.
Thank you.



Wednesday, 3 August 2016

I am no poet

Tonight, I realized the truth.

I attended a spoken word concert,
that was filled with the kind of poetry that undresses you
the stage had poets who were anything from deep
To straight up hard telling.

Tonight, I found out the truth.
That I am no poet.
I don't spit lines that synchronize into a sonnet
My wrting doesn't have quadrants of rhyming words
Nor do I have stanza's that put Shakespeare to shame

Truth is, I am no poet.
I don't touch the roots of writing
enough to go searching deep in your soul
enough to have you reflect on past hurt, or future possibilities.
Deep enough to have you snap your fingers or have the crowd on their feet in a standing ovation
because so obvious is it that I am no poet.

I am much different to a writer, a verse-maker or a lyricists

I .am emotion,
pouring out onto a page.
I am tears
pouring out onto a page
I am ink
begging to paint a picture
I am truth
begging to be heard.

I may not respect how ancient greece invented poetry
I may not fully understand understand sonnets
and I may not fully comprehend poetry.

What I do understand is a need to have my voice heard,
I understand the liberation found in utterance of thoughts,
writing of emotions
and expression of feelings.

The world may  not perceive it to be brilliant,
but brilliance lies in the eye of the beholder
such is the beauty of life.

Calm seas

What does happiness look like?

Well, it looks like blue lights
Under which I dance
without a care in the world as to whom may be watching

Well, it looks like choosing a smile
when people wonder what has you radiating happiness
when you have a secret spread across your face
because no one knows but you

That your happiness comes from a place within
filled with possibilities
filled with endless dreams
that spread before you

When you walk into a room
you ooze confidence which is easily mistaken for arrogance
which is okay
because you know the truth

The truth is that you spend everyday choosing happiness
hard pressed against bitter thoughts but choose the light at the end of the tunnel
because no matter how big the ocean of worry may seem
you know that there is a shore line
That promises to kiss the worries away
promises that the tide will seize
that what may look like a big wave, is really just a wave hoping to get to the beach
that lightly caresses the grains of sand because that's how little you problems are

When the sea whispers, it never speaks past the shells
but you need to be willing enough to listen.

Monday, 1 August 2016

Running


How long will I keep writing my emotions on pages on the internet?

How long will I keep talking about missing you, yet doing nothing?

How long will I have to restrain myself from reaching out and pouring out my heart?

How long will I keep telling myself that it's best I let you go?

You know, logic dictates that I should let you walk away.
That watching your back, should leave me with a sense of - I'll be okay
Because the arguments got ugly
The feelings too raw
The feelings too intense,

I am afraid. Terrified of you
Terrified I may be right,
may be right to let you go
Yet, what if I am wrong?
What if in not fighting for you I am loosing someone who would love me endlessly
Who will admire every part of me
Who will study my features with admiration

God knows I wish I knew
Knew whether I am making the right decision

You burn far too bright to be an experiment
"I may fall for you so deep, that I may never recover".

For every time I want to reach out, that thought binds me

What if I do ask you to come back
What if you do come back
What if I fall so head over heels for you
only to loose you

Would I rather loose you now when the ache is a throbbing of the heart
or loose you later when it cuts to my soul

Then it begs the question, why is everything tied to loosing you?

Because I am  not certain you are mine to have.

Am I right? or is my head so far up my arse I can't see a good thing when it's standing right in front of me?

Sunday, 31 July 2016

Band Aid

"The convenience of having a friend in a lover is unmatched."

I wanted to be your friend.
The place of solace you run to when the world wasn't as it seemed
When hours tumbled into days of working yourself to exhaustion
When all you wanted was a time out, a place to call comfort
I wanted to be so many things matched into one,
like the fire that lights up a blaze
Sets it on fire
I wanted to be the oxygen that kept your flame alive
the air that surrounded your light
I wanted to be so many things
A lover, a friends, a partner

Only, we didn't even get to the starting line
We didn't get to taste each others flavor
Never got a chance to even whisper "I love you"
On a cold night as we gazed at the stars

I wanted to be your band aid
I wanted to soothe out the hurt
The things that went wrong
I wanted to be the one to stitch you together
To be able to admire the handcraft
The hand work
Because it meant I could love you broken

Truth is, in mending you I was mending myself
I spoke of  how - hurt people hurt people
But what I really meant to say is that hurt people heal people
Because in your brokenness you'd recognize all the ways in which you can mend me
You find ways to soothe out the cracks, because you would apply the very things you wish someone would recognize in you
You would be able to do the things you wish someone would do for you
Because there's a part of our brains that believes,giving the treatment you wish to receive may actually bridge the gap you may feel

So in the end,
I ended up with more broken pieces.

I now spend nights reading through the conversations we used to have
The time when we shared dreams
The time were laughter was plenty

I now spend my days wishing I could get back the days when things were simple
Days were spent texting away
Nights were spent in cinemas

I now spend evening wishing that you didn't feel so far away
I don't know when I decided I was okay with you becoming a memory
But when that decision was made, I obviously wasn't in my right state of mind.

Pride, is poison.
It kills the very things you are trying to nurture,
and by the time you open your eyes to your imperfection
It's too late.

Now, I spend my nights wishing
For a friend in a lover unmatched.



Saturday, 23 July 2016

Palms

What if I told you we didn't have to be over?
That our pride didn't have to drive us apart,
That the disagreements can be smoothed over
That all it took was a simple,
"I was wrong."

That you wouldn't loose self in an apology
That pride took more, then it did give
That everything could be as it always was.

The late night calls,
Mixed with the late night chats.

That indeed it was beautiful,
but did it have to be over?

I remember when it all started.
How time seemed to evade us
There never seemed to be enough hours to take each other in
Never seemed to be enough minutes to have a phone call last
I wanted to know everything there was to know about you,
I wanted to know what made you happy
As much as I wanted to know what to know what makes you cry,
and not because I wanted to be a punchline to a Joe Thomas song,
but because I genuinely was intrigued.

By this mass of a human being,
Strong yet gentle,
Guarded yet free,
Independent yet could learn to depend.

You were a mixture of paradoxes,
A paradox that I wanted to decipher and come to understand.
You made hieroglyphs look simple,
So complex were you that I couldn't wait to take you apart
Learn you, layer to layer,
Unlearn the restraints I had.

I wanted you to show me, what it is to love
To love everything about you
To teach me the creases of your soul
To show me the cracks of your heart,
Trusting me enough to smooth them over.

I couldn't wait for the days to look like months and unfold into years,
I couldn't wait to be the place you come to for warmth,
reassurance,
I couldn't wait to be the place you went to for a great laugh,
for our souls to resonate with each other
For the beat in my heart to match yours.

I wanted to be able to lie on your chest and tell you everything about me
The beautiful, the ugly
For you to be able to paint portraits of my life
Making everything look like one beautiful master piece

I believed,
That you would last.
That you'd be my forever to claim.
I was wrong.
AGAIN.



Red Rose

The fine velvet texture of a rose,
lifted out of a bucket of water
A little cold, yet beautiful

You smell the aroma that promises romance,
Reminding you of the boy who bought you dozens of roses
Not because there was an occasion,
but simply because he wanted to see you smile
He knew that roses brought warmth to your heart
Made you look at the beauty of life
The wonders of creation.

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
I want to make you happy,
Will a rose do too?

Whether blue, red or white
They still paint pictures of possibilities
of romances laid out on a sheet
Staining it with passion
Our passion
That, that echoes between us
Audible enough to decipher
Yet, a low murmur of moans

Ever wondered why moans of pleasure escape your throat?
Involuntarily,
Before you can formulate the thought of pleasure
It escapes you. And the here, the now,
Is all that matters.

Such is the effect of a rose
A rose, lifted out water
Because their petals no longer become -
He loves me, He loves me not.

They simply are,
a moments pleasure.
a moments moan.