| 14 | "Thank God I am not a 'coloured' woman", was my instinctive reply when asked by a colleague for my response to the Sport Science article. Even as I responded with those words, I heard my father's voice from 1974 ringing in my ears. A personal journey It was a usual weekday morning in 1974 as we drove to school, my parents (both teachers), my sister, her friend and I. My mother got the morning's conversation going by broaching the subject: "What was your first thought when you woke up this morning?" All of us offered our thoughts, but it was my father's response that made an indelible mark on my memory: "Thank God I am not a coloured!" Comments such as this, and many other conversations in my home, shaped my consciousness and my views about "race". I was at high school during the 1976 uprisings, and on 23 August 1976 fellow students from my school, Athlone High, issued a statement condemning "police brutality, inferior education, segregation laws and the plight of detainees". 1 I was a teacher at a township school during the 1985 State of Emergency, when our school, along with 453 other schools in the Western Cape, was closed by the then Minister of Education and Culture. We continued teaching in nearby church halls and libraries despite this shutdown by the state. These events, along with a myriad of life