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"non-whites" usually at the rear ol the elaborate main stations, which are<br />

only for the "whites". However, there was no segregation in the streets or<br />

in the shops, and this was the only place where people of all races came<br />

together in large crowds. The shops imposed their own bar, a financial<br />

one, which is common to many shops throughout the world. The colour<br />

bar again became apparent in connection with transport as there were<br />

buses for "whites" and "non-whites" and each group had a separate<br />

"stop" to keep the two "colours" apart. The better restaurants, cafes<br />

and places ol entertainment, enforced a very rigid colour bar; allowing<br />

only "whites" to enter.<br />

Although this is how I saw the segregation of the African from the<br />

European, it meant little to me, and I spent most of my time in boarding<br />

school and it is only now, looking back, that I fully understand the situation<br />

as it was then.<br />

It is now over three years since I left Zambia and althougn I should<br />

imagine the conditions as described still apply in South Africa, they are,<br />

of course, completely changed, since Independence, in Zambia. lt is in<br />

fact, true to say that since the late nineteen fifties, the colour bar has<br />

largely disappeared in Zambia.<br />

M. DOHERTY (5b).<br />

CYCLING IN DR. JOHNSON'S FOOTSTEPS 1967<br />

I had always longed to go to Scotland, and as I had been studying<br />

Johnson's "Tour of the Hebridies" at "A" level, I developed a further<br />

interest in the country. My basic plan was to follow his route, staying at<br />

Youth Hostels. In fact, it was impracticable to go to the islands, so I<br />

decided to carry on down the Great Glen from Fort Augustus to Fort<br />

William and Oban, where I could rejoin his route.<br />

As I cycled to the station on July 18th, I was surprised to find how light<br />

my machine felt, although it was well laden with two panniers and a<br />

saddlebag, a satchel on the crossbar containing maps and papers, and<br />

my walking boots attached to the back<br />

At Leicester, I changed trains and arrived at Edinburgh on the "Waverley",<br />

via Leeds and Carlisle. I had a meal at the hostel, four miles from<br />

the railway station, and visited, St. Giles', Holyrood House, and Princess<br />

Street in the evening.<br />

Belore leaving Edinburgh the next day, I climbed Arthur's Seat which<br />

affords a fine view of the lowlands. I crossed the new Forth road bridge,<br />

the longest suspension bridge in Europe, and followed the coast road to<br />

Kirkcaldy, from where I headed inland for Kirkcaldy Youth Hostel, passing<br />

through Glenrothes new town.<br />

At St. Andrew's I explored the cathedral and castle ruins before continuing<br />

to Lenchars, noteworthy on two accounts; first, as a Norman<br />

Ghurch which Johnson visited, and second, an R.A.F. fighter base. Having<br />

crossed the rather plain Tay bridge, I found myself in Dundee, a dreary<br />

place built on a steep hill with cobbled streets. I was glad to leave, and<br />

although the ruins of Arbroath abbey did not live up to my expectations,<br />

they were still impressive. Johnson was awed by them: "l should scarcely<br />

have regretted my journey, had it afforded nothing more than the sight<br />

of Aberbrothick." I proceeded in the heat to Montrose.<br />

Just outside Stonehaven is Dunnottar castle, on a cliff surrounded on<br />

three sides by the sea, and separated from the mainland by a deep<br />

chasm. The ruins are extensive, covering three acres, and are mostly<br />

well-preserved. This was my "Aberbrothick"; but Johnson somehow<br />

missed it.<br />

Abercleen has surprisingly little to offer for such a large town, except<br />

the Cathedral and university, (the Rubislaw granite guarry was iust up the<br />

road from the hostel), and the next highlight was near Cruden Bay,<br />

where I visited Slair Castle and the amazing Buller of Buchan. This is a<br />

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