Sunday’s Piece

“My Analyze over the ocean

My Analyze over the sea

Oh, who will go over the ocean

And bring back my Anatomy.”

(Written by a student when asked to compose something to incude the words “analyze” and “anatomy”!)

John Lentell

23rd June, 1970

Thursday’s Piece

“An English lady, self-appointed supervisor of village morals, accused a workman of having reverted to drink because ‘with her own eyes’ she had seen his wheelbarrow standing outside a public house.

The accused man said little in his defence, but the same evening he placed his wheelbarrow outside her door and left it there all night.”

John Lentell

20th June, 1970

Tuesday’s Piece

“I am particularly incensed when non-Rhodesians involve themselves in politics….This (exhibit) advertisement….is the work of a non-citizen. It might be his good intention to become a citizen. But in the meantime I would say that he is here on probation and should keep his nose out of active politics. He should certainly not seek to influence those of us who are voters in a manner which implies that we are lot of nit-wits. In many countries such a person would find his stay short-lived. Indeed, some have been deported from Rhodesia seemingly for less….”

(Extract from speech by Independent candidate for Salisbury City at Liberty Cinema – April 2nd, 1970)

John Lentell

19th June, 1970

Monday’s Piece

“We have not got thise tipe of shourts”

(Reply in total from prominent local clothing factory to courteous 84 word memo enquiring for assistance in locating further supplies – scribbled on on reverse and handed back to messenger who motored 7 miles there and back!)

John Lentell

19th April, 1970

Monday’s Piece

“A speaker talked loud and long, then asked brightly, ‘Are there any questions?’. A hand went up. The speaker nodded.

‘What time is it?’ the listener inquired.”

John Lentell

21st march, 1970

Monday’s Piece

The boat-rockers are the people who fiddle. The people who fiddle money or its equivalent out of the country – out of Rhodesia. It is almost a national pastime. Which perhaps explains why, to my knowledge, not one man-at-the-top has so far raised a voice in warning or protest. Of what worth is the “Good Old Smithy” waffle when at every opportunity a few more quid (sorry – dollars!) are added to the external stockpile – Johannesburg – Geneva – London -Where-have-you?. The pastime is widespread, we all know about it, it stinks and those who indulge in it stand in the shadow of Gahaller and Nicholson. Customs should examine the people going out at least as thoroughly as they examine the people coming in.

John Lentell

28th February, 1970

Friday’s Piece

“Rastus after being reprimanded by the judge for deserting his wife:

‘Jedge, ef you’ knowed dat woman like Ah does, you’ wouldn’t call me no deserter. Ah’s a refugee.'”

John Lentell

25th February, 1970

Monday’s Piece

“A stone mason was ordered to carve ‘Lord, she was thine’ on a tombstone. He found that he had not worked out his spaces correctly and there was no room for the last letter. The finished job read:-

‘Lord, she was thin’.

John Lentell

21st February, 1970