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14 | denis beckett<br />
were often useless on Mondays. I accept that an exec’s fiduciary<br />
responsibility is to get better service at less cost. I understand<br />
that that’s what keeps the economy turning.<br />
But when my phone rang late one night with brick-loyal<br />
Wilson Msibi saying the cleaners had been given notice, I hit<br />
the roof. Never mind corporate ethics versus economic theories,<br />
these were Jims and Wilsons I knew, whose shaking hands I had<br />
guided around c-a-T and D-O-G, who had clubbed together to<br />
buy me a monogrammed leather briefcase when I left.<br />
Two days later, in the small hours, I went to The Star,<br />
expecting to see no-one but night-shift cleaners and security<br />
guards. I hoped to find some committee members, to whom I<br />
would put a plan. I felt terrible about my plan; it was treason<br />
to the company. But deserting the cleaners would be worse. I<br />
wanted them to go, at a set time, two blocks along the road to<br />
the urban Training Project, the closest thing there was to a trade<br />
union. There, eric and Jean Tyacke and Loet Douwes-Dekker,<br />
the saints who had created this entity, would be holding a press<br />
conference. The cleaners’ arrival would cause a flurry. They<br />
would unfurl placards with slogans about keeping their jobs.<br />
cameras would click. The transparent humility of these decent,<br />
men would grip public imagination. The Star would apologise:<br />
it was just a mistake. The cleaners would get back to work and –<br />
bonus! – other employers would think twice before firing their<br />
Jims and Wilsons in favour of Mervin.<br />
It sounds neat and planned as I write it two decades later. at<br />
the time it was terrifying. I had slogans in my pocket, foolscap<br />
pages with short words in big letters, one slogan one page, to<br />
be copied out. each piece of paper felt like a furnace. It was<br />
incriminating. “Incriminating” comes from “criminal”. I, me,<br />
was a criminal. Me??? a criminal endangering others, too. If<br />
the cleaners opened their slogans in the street that would<br />
be a riotous assembly, technically. could the State be that<br />
humourless? Probably. could I be sending the cleaners to jail?<br />
Possibly. and me, what would happen to me? Don’t ask.<br />
What I could and did ask was where the hell were the bloody