James Clarke’s thrice weekly humour column – Stoep Talk* – in The Star in Johannesburg is syndicated to newspapers within the Independent Newspaper Group. He also writes humour for various magazines and has had several books of humour published in South Africa and the UK.
His love of humour is greatly influenced by his upbringing in England where he was addicted to Punch and Private Eye as well as the work of Perelman, Thurber, Leacock, Wodehouse and Jerome K Jerome whose house he used to walk past on his way to school.
Fourteen years ago Stoep Talk launched Densa, the club for those too stupid for Mensa (the international society for those whose IQs are in the top 2 percent). Densa’s members are people who are not terribly good at anything.
Stoep Talk also launched the PA (Pedestrian Association) – in opposition to the AA (Automobile Association) which, he claims, doesn’t give a hoot for pedestrians. The PA, like the AA, has a breakdown service to help pedestrians who suffer breakdowns while negotiating city traffic. It hands out to victims PA monogrammed tissues and pats them in a sympathetic manner.
The PA also helps those who have been run over or mugged – sometimes both. Usually in that order.
Accident victims can, upon flashing their membership cards at casualty departments, receive a welcoming sherry and get 20 percent off on bone splints.
One of the heroes of his column is the affable Togetherness Amadeus Tshabalala, the demon taxi driver of Soweto. The rear window of his taxi bears the sticker: Defeat constipation – travel by taxi.
Clarke’s secretary is Threnody Higginbottom (called “Miss Smith” around the office) who files everything under M for Miscellaneous.
Another of Stoep Talk’s regular characters is Belinda Tamsen a schoolgirl with a compulsive desire to write very frank compositions. Her lack of spelling skills in no way inhibits her vivid descriptions of family life.
* Stoep is an Afrikaans word meaning patio or verandah.
Hi James,
This is brilliant, I feel like I discovered a pot of gold today ! For the first time in ages I actually read the small print at the bottom of the Stoep Talk column and went straight to the web.
From time to time I have scanned Stoep Talk and emailed it to friends all around the globe, and then for a while I would have to answer my cell with laughter on the other side. No more of this scanning now, yes sirree !
Like many other readers I guess, for me Stoep Talk is often the highlight in the paper (not exaggerating), and I usually turn straight to the editorial page. This week I nearly knocked over my coffee laughing at the new meaning of flatulence…
I have been enjoying your humour for many years now, and have 3 or 4 of your books (one autographed) as well. Actually, being a hiker and lover of the great outdoors the first book of yours I bought was Mountain Odyssey, way back in ‘85 I think. Before the stoep ? Recently I referred to it again to find out more about the Wolkberg, where we just did a hike. Great stuff. I then went and got John Buchan’s “Greenmantle” which I am reading at the moment, and have ordered “Prester John”. So there goes. Must still get Blazing saddles.
Keep up the good work,
Regards,
Gert-Jan
Hi Gert-Jan, I thoroughly enjoyed our lunch yesty. I have just rcvd this message (see below) – not sure when it was sent but it seems some time ago. In it you say you must get Blazing Saddles. You said yesty you had already received one – or am (as uaual) a bit confused. . . When you mentioned I had sent you a copy I had no recollection of sending one to you. james
James Clarke, Ink Box 876 Lone Hill 2062 South Africa Fax ++27 11 465 4564 BLOG: http://stoeptalk.wordpress.com
Hi james, i am back again. I missed the column a lot. Humour is my best inspiration. Keep it up. Steven.