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RaDical MiDDle - ColdType

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70 | denis beckett<br />

person most of us would ever meet had accidentally left his<br />

wallet at the office. Somebody always paid up, unresentfully.<br />

That was Jim. That was also the rand Bar & restaurant. cash<br />

on the nail or your kneecaps were in danger. There were<br />

twelve items on the menu but in truth your choices were two:<br />

Portuguese steak and beer or plain steak and beer. either way<br />

you got a sauce that made your palate explode. The difference<br />

was that with plain steak the sauce came in a side bowl. If<br />

the bowl got pushed under your nostrils it took two minutes<br />

before you could finish your sentence. The main clientele were<br />

mechanics in grease-streaked overalls who passed up the steak<br />

and compensated in beer and looked skeef at anyone talking<br />

larney. Once we arrived as a taxi was disgorging an immaculate<br />

american who’d asked for the rand club. He goggled like he’d<br />

been smacked with a wet fish. We put him right. The taxi driver<br />

was a Mozambique immigrant for whom the rand Bar was<br />

bigger than the stately rand club a mile downtown, whose<br />

members would no more catch a common taxi than dance a<br />

tango on the pavement.<br />

Jim was in his element at the rand Bar – next best thing to<br />

a shebeen. I went back some ten years later for old time’s sake,<br />

but the place was all smoothed up.<br />

I hung out at Drum until the time came for the american trip.<br />

Jim kept telling me I was a “Drum Man”, which was odd because<br />

he simultaneously vetoed all my projects except one, ironically,<br />

Ted’s idea of Drum Wheels. Jim wanted me to drop my idea of a<br />

non-racial magazine – “silly, Denis, silly” was his catchphrase –<br />

and I still wanted him to put up the cash. We both failed.<br />

Jim finally registered that I wouldn’t return to Drum after six<br />

weeks in the States, and got mad, which was his worst habit.<br />

He was an engagingly eccentric employer and a fascinating<br />

character. He and Harry Oppenheimer had started life with<br />

silver spoons of comparable caratage, and had chosen different<br />

directions. unto Harry were talents given and he multiplied<br />

them, creating industry and employment mightily. Jim got his

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