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Saturday, 20 August 2016

Rivoni High grade 8 learners empowered in career fields

The Atleha gr8 Workshops held the second session of their workshops at the Rivoni High recently. The session was vibrant and more interactive than the first because learners were now more exposed to their responsibilities, that is to research career fields more diligently before they reach grade 10.
Now there were more learners who had ideas about the careers they want to follow.
Take Nonhlanhla Ngwenya, for instance. She was now able to exclaim that she wishes to be a climatologist. She knows she go and research which subjects she must do in order to get there.
The Atleha gr8 Worshops are organized by Atleha gr8 Project.

Here are some of the pictures captured at the event. 




Mandla Ndlakamandla, Kgomotso Mahlangu, Ntethelelo Khumalo and Ncobile Mahlangu with their class teacher, Tebogo Mofomme and Kabeli  Abia Lichaba from Atleha gr8 Workshops in the background. 

   

Friday, 12 August 2016

Thelma's Desires. A brand new fashion piece


This is a new fashion column. It is a journey which will be beautiful, vibrant with scenic views and dramatic trends in the fashion and ramp world. It is trendy and up to date with fashion news, reviews, criticism, modelling news, and will have a look into boutiques happenings.

You are  free to join the journey and deliver commentary as we cruise along. It is named Desires. Here goes...
 
When I started fashioning the white dress in the picture below there was a lot of negative vibe around it. The assignment was meant for my final year range and I decided on this bridal dress.

The white wedding gown that stole the show and catapulted the designer into a fashion activist  
When I started fashioning the white dress in the picture along side there was a lot of negative vibe around it. The assignment was meant for my final year range and I decided on this bridal dress.

Fashion has always been a part of me. So it was not a surpise when asked on my first day at the Fashion College what it meant to me and I said it was not passion that led me there as fashion is over-rated, like love is.

From my childhood days I always was fascinated by fabric and I always picked up on fabric rags left all over the place by my mum and chopped them into anything that resembled a dress, a jacket or any of those things. I always saw a trapped jacket or dress in these throw-away curtains and skirts and that always got me into a lot of trouble. Now, fast forward to tertiary level where I became obsessed with a medical degree. When it took too long to secure a place at the medical school I entered into a deal with God and I landed at the fashion college instead. That was in Pretoria North. So, I didn't want to be there in the first place and again, I didn't believe in myself or my creations. These sentiments then overflowed to the people around me. And a design brief which went wrong for a show almost made me quit college. We were briefed to design a garment that represented our fashion journey. No one knew which design was mine and on the day of the show it got disqualified by my lecturers and ridiculed by colleagues.

Now, it was in my final year and the design was fairly complex; even the execution. Eventually, the presentation day came and my lecturer asked us to display our dresses on mannequins with no identifying tags. So our designs did not identify who made which garment, so that the judging was going to fair and free. Even though no one would admit it, I just saw they were impressed with my design although they did not know who made it: my dress was simply an attention-stealing-showstopper. I look at it today in awe of God's grace and plans.

So that's my story in a nutshell, hoping you'll join me on this wonderful journey to new beginnings I call this column Desires: where we'll teach, share, learn and grow within the science of fashion and business: from simple life tips and  to trend-forecasts in the industry.
Till next time...

Stay fashionable
 

 


 

Friday, 5 August 2016

Atleha gr8 Workshops vows Rivoni High learners

Atleha gr8 Project finally hosted the Atleha gr8 Workshops at the Rivoni High in Daveyton on the 4th August 2016. The headmaster, Mandla Mbuli, was happy that a career and life style workshop for the grade 8 was being hosted at his school.

Forty learners attended the workshop. Learners expressed their delight at the wealth of information given to them on the day and asked that the workshops return again in the future.

A teacher at the school said the workshops are fantastic as they deal with an area of fact which bedevils many learners who come from poor and disadvantaged communities. Many learners have a problem in expressing themselves and also have self-esteem and self-belief problems, and Atleha was best placed to address these concerns. "I support Atleha whole-heartedly," she said.

HERE ARE SOME OF THE PICTURES OF THE EVENT



Tebogo Mofomme, the class teacher, in the foreground, joins in the workshops 
And she can only marvel at the enthusiasm shown by her learners









 



 














Tebogo Mofomme documents the day on her cellphone











 

I am not here because of a passion, but to make my mark-Mahlangu


Thelma Mahlangu
A moment with THELMA MAHLANGU is quite a bit of bliss, a serenity of a time, a joyous encounter and, somewhat unexpectedly, a time to be philosophical with life. Thelma is a fashion designer, but she prefers to be addressed as a fashion activist and a designer. She is a business woman, an entrepreneur and is ambitious about life. She is also kind of a maverick and a rebel. When she was called upon to introduce herself to her school mates and teachers at a fashion school she attended, she told them she was not there out of a passion for fashion, but there to make her mark. Now, she tells Thembi Masser, it is time to make that prediction come true.

Thelma lives in Etwatwa, Daveyton in Benoni on the outskirts of Johannesburg. She was born in Witbank but grew up in Etwatwa before she embarked on the journey north to do her fashion studies in Pretoria. She is disappointed, however. This stint up north brought a different dimension and philosophy to her life and now that she is back in Etwatwa. Her home town is still a dilapidated mass of iron and steel and zinc and God-forsaken. She observes: “The people are ashen and crest-fallen. There are no luminaries, no role models, and no business acumen to revitalize Etwatwa.”

She is a fashion activist, she says. This was not the desired outcome - to be in the fashion industry. She wanted to be a medical practitioner. To her sewing was a natural occurrence that everybody inherited through traditions and thus, not a career as such. Not a gift, not a talent. Anybody could grab a rag, a needle and a thread and continue to create a work of art. So it was a bit of a shock when she found herself in the reception of the F Wilson Fashion Institute School in Pretoria North ready to be accepted for learnership and tuition. That was in 2011.

Now she a stakeholder in the Gauteng Fashion Council (GFC), a government provincial body that is tasked with bringing all fashion practitioners together for the common good, which includes sharing entrepreneurship information and attending fashion workshops.

She co-owns Beautiful Image Solutions which advices and dresses pastors and businessmen and whoever want to look elegant. She gets a mighty kick out of what she is doing. She intends to register her own company now that she is with the GFC, a task they do for all unregistered fashion people.  The name of her company can therefore not be revealed now, lest “it is stolen,” she chuckles. “It is going to be one of the trendiest fashion boutiques ever seen this side of the equator,” she promises.  At the fashion school, when they asked her what she wanted out of her course, she told them: “I am not here because of a passion for fashion, but I want to leave a mark.”

So she wants to hit fashion houses in Paris and New York and even take a step over the one person she looks up to, business woman Anna Wintor, the editor –in-chief of Voque USA.

Thelma says she will bring change to the South African fashion and entrepreneurial landscapes, where standards in patterns and spontaneity have reached a stalemate.  “The South African size measurement differs with those of the international industry standards so I want to bring a discernible difference in this regard,” she explains. It is for this reason she will also specialize in lace. “Oh, I love lace. It is the most exotic fabric to with.” So is her desire to fashion woman lingerie and wedding gowns. Wedding gowns because the traditional Seshweshwe has not been adequately fashioned to create a beautiful wedding gown. “I have some beautiful designs lined up for bridal couples, want and see.” When it comes to lingerie, she feels most of it is not the merchandise the black woman is looking for, or feels comfortable in. “Most of the time the lingerie is not their optimum size and this is because shop assistants are clueless and shy to help clients when it comes to helping them buy the right lingerie. They regard that activity as private."

Thelma also intends to mentor up and coming business owners and established entrepreneurs under an umbrella company. In this way she feels they will be able to beat many of the challenges that bedevil the growth of SMMEs in South Africa. Although the GFC was established to create business mini hubs to structure small business, more needs to be done. There is too much red tape and at the moment laziness on the part of the officials and thinking like business people deprive many business people of growth. “Think of a business plan that failed because the plan had a grammatical flaw but the product a world-changing innovation.”
Other obstacles include the lack of financial education where financial institutions should be playing a huge role to bring knowledge to their future clients.  She is of the opinion that people at the top in the fashion industry are paying little attention to grass roots entrepreneurs. “These people at the top are unwilling to mentor struggling but vibrant merchants.

“ Unclear and directionless Government policies are also hell-bent on destroying SMMEs,” she remarks.  “The registering activity is cumbersome and this compliance thing is killing us.”

In 2015 Thelma returned from Pretoria and immediately worked for a reputable fashion house where she worked for six months. Her stay there at was not cozy, but it is an experience she wishes to forget in a hurry. “As I said, the cream at the top is not interested in people like us. They only use us for their benefits without considering our growth prospects. You are only good when you make money for them otherwise they regard you as their slave.”

While she always wanted to do her thing when school was over, she was, however, forced into working. Their house in Etwatwa was deserted; her brother was working in Pretoria and her HR administrator sister, Ntombi, was now in Witbank after their mother died in 2012. So Thelma headed back to the miserable surroundings of Etwatwa. Back in Pretoria she was already earmarked by a wealthy Nigerian business man with whom she wanted to share a business with. But she stopped dreaming. “Now I want to work hard and the goal is to make money. In the beginning I wanted to work for someone and find my voice. It was all a lie.”

You can never find your voice when you are working for someone, she stresses. “Instead, you end up sounding like them. But you have to work wisely and with patience to make real money, and then establish yourself to make a mark.”

Right now she is doing a good job of it freelancing. “It is tough but it is rewarding and I think it is a good springboard to what will come later.”

It is tough, Thelma admits, but she keeps learning a lot, and making and leaving an indelible mark in her wake.

But she points out that she is where she is because of the two women she adores, her mother and her grandma. Both were astute in sewing and her shack was always full of colourful rags, “satin, silk, chiffon, cotton and lace of course. I am very lucky to be raised by them.” It is at that time when she was still at primary school when she started to make clothes for her dolls. And, soon she designed for her friends and later she was doing it for the neighbourhood as well, for free. Her neighbour, with whom she was at school together, encouraged her to sell her designs. She agreed and they set out to sell the clothes and then hosted a party celebrate her feat.

When she was at high school Thelma wanted to be a medical doctor and set out to apply for a seat to study at the University of Zululand.  But for four years after her matric pass, her efforts to study hit a brick wall. She mentions that this is strange because she was part of the Budding Medical programme in Witbank General Hospital. First she had to upgrade her marks. Then when that was fixed another obstacle crept out and another. In the end she satisfied all these requirements from the university until when everything was sorted and she was ready to enroll.

But that did not happen as things went ‘askew’ for her and took a different turn. In the interim, while waiting for the university to admit her, she became deeply immersed in sewing with her sister, Ntombi. In 2011 Ntombi came across information that a school in Pretoria was offering learnerships to fashion conscious students. Ntombi did the unthinkable, she applied on behalf of her sister and did not tell her until Thelma was called for an interview. In that way Thelma forgo her medical studies and chose fashion designing instead. “Although you could say I entered fashion designing by default, I made a pledge with God. The pledge was because I was tired of fighting the medical school  for admission, God must bring His own plan to me.”  

Thelma has a pleasing presence and it was no surprise to her when she was literally offered a place at the school during the first meet-and-greet handshakes. “The interview immediately turned in to an induction,” she recalls. Although they were worried that her designs bordered on the dark edges, they soon warmed up to her. On her first day at the school she told everyone during the introductions that she was not there “because of a passion for designing, but because I am here to leave a mark as a yardstick.”

She remembers that it was intimidating in the beginning. Many of the imminent students had their own fashion businesses and many had immense experience. “So that bravo speech put me in the limelight as I was the only one wet behind the ears.”


However, in 2012 the learnership stopped as the government suddenly stopped funding the course and students had to scatter around looking for finance to continue their studies. Many failed to continue while still many left because of the shift in approach to the curriculum. But these mishaps did not put the skids on her ramp way. Her family stood by her even if they were living on the edges of starvation back home. Her new lessons became computers, fashion drawing, entrepreneurship, patterns construction and clothing production. Expectedly, she passed her final year in 2014.

Now, the future her mother and grandma envisaged for her beckons like a luminary star in the distant. With the GFC promising to back her, and the Beautiful Image Solutions doing some beautiful job of it and  her pending company trending on the horizon, her footprints and her trail of genius are still to be fashioned in the blue skies…   

Some of her creations and the white dress that caused a stir at the F Wilson Fashion Institute 





Thelma is quite of a sensation herself