1April Hilson-Greener. // Jun 13, 2008 at 11:02 pm
Gabisile Nkosi, will be sadly missed by everyone who met her in the UK. she was an inspiration to all women. her smile would warm ones heart and her art work is wonderful. Gabby will be sadly missed by Philippa Rebecca & April
I was greatly shocked when my friend and colleague, Ugochukwu-Smooth Nzewi, called to break the news that Gabi is no more. Why Gabisilie? I met this wonderful lady during the 2006 Thupelo workshop at Rorkes Drift, Kwazulu-Natal. I lack words to describe how nice and wonderfully gifted you were Gabi. Gabisilie Nkosi! It breaks my heart to reference you in the past. I weep for the death that killed you Gabi. It has failed for I know that you live on. Sleep tight sister, it is morning yet.
Dear Malcolm, Sharlene and Caversham colleagues,
It is with deep sorrow and indeed shock that I learned of Gabi’s death in the recent TAG newsletter. I was traveling in Central America at the time and when I returned home to the USA I moved from my home in Maine to Delaware for a new job. My uprooted life has kept me from staying up to date on all things that matter to me in South Africa - and Gabi’s loss too much of a sorrow for my friends from there to even think to tell me.
Gabi and I were roommates for two weeks at Thupelo Rorke’s Drift — and in most every way we were inseparable. When I was ill and she needed medical attention as well we both spent an entire day at the local clinic waiting in line to be seen and attended. It was Gabi’s who came to everyone’s rescue at the workshop — William Zulu who often needed transport, and then Gabi’s car was damaged on one of her missions of care for us. During those two weeks I was blessed to be in the presence of one of the most amazingly gifted, talented, and spiritually rich persons I have ever met. When anyone came to visit Rorke’s Drift, total strangers and especially elder women, they gravitated toward Gabi — they knew there was something in her that was special, and everyone wanted to be part of it, to be near it. Gabi gave endlessly of herself yet managed to produce some of the best art of the workshop and enable the young children who sought her out to do so as well. She and her sister regularly prayed together in the early morning and Gabi had a cell phone alarm that sounded like a rooster - and ever since then I have wanted a rooster alarm. It is not so much the rooster sound as the reminder of that time together. After that workshop I told several people about Gabi and her gifts — it would have been impossible not too just as it would be impossible not to sound hyperbolic in describing her immensity in all things, though it is true. I did learn quite a bit about Gabi’s own sorrows and her new love, about Sandile and more. We stayed in touch the best we could via email after the workshop. Her death is a tragic loss for all those who knew her and those who had yet to meet her. I consider myself doubly blessed to have been able to share in her life in such an intimate and profound way, albeit short term. I wish to extend my sincerest sympathies to all of you at Caversham as you work towards the beyond Malcolm reminds us of in his tribute to Gabi. With love and understanding from the USA, Julie McGee
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1 April Hilson-Greener. // Jun 13, 2008 at 11:02 pm
Gabisile Nkosi, will be sadly missed by everyone who met her in the UK. she was an inspiration to all women. her smile would warm ones heart and her art work is wonderful. Gabby will be sadly missed by Philippa Rebecca & April
2 Chike Obeagu // Aug 9, 2008 at 3:28 am
I was greatly shocked when my friend and colleague, Ugochukwu-Smooth Nzewi, called to break the news that Gabi is no more. Why Gabisilie? I met this wonderful lady during the 2006 Thupelo workshop at Rorkes Drift, Kwazulu-Natal. I lack words to describe how nice and wonderfully gifted you were Gabi. Gabisilie Nkosi! It breaks my heart to reference you in the past. I weep for the death that killed you Gabi. It has failed for I know that you live on. Sleep tight sister, it is morning yet.
3 admin // Sep 4, 2008 at 5:48 pm
Dear Malcolm, Sharlene and Caversham colleagues,
It is with deep sorrow and indeed shock that I learned of Gabi’s death in the recent TAG newsletter. I was traveling in Central America at the time and when I returned home to the USA I moved from my home in Maine to Delaware for a new job. My uprooted life has kept me from staying up to date on all things that matter to me in South Africa - and Gabi’s loss too much of a sorrow for my friends from there to even think to tell me.
Gabi and I were roommates for two weeks at Thupelo Rorke’s Drift — and in most every way we were inseparable. When I was ill and she needed medical attention as well we both spent an entire day at the local clinic waiting in line to be seen and attended. It was Gabi’s who came to everyone’s rescue at the workshop — William Zulu who often needed transport, and then Gabi’s car was damaged on one of her missions of care for us. During those two weeks I was blessed to be in the presence of one of the most amazingly gifted, talented, and spiritually rich persons I have ever met. When anyone came to visit Rorke’s Drift, total strangers and especially elder women, they gravitated toward Gabi — they knew there was something in her that was special, and everyone wanted to be part of it, to be near it. Gabi gave endlessly of herself yet managed to produce some of the best art of the workshop and enable the young children who sought her out to do so as well. She and her sister regularly prayed together in the early morning and Gabi had a cell phone alarm that sounded like a rooster - and ever since then I have wanted a rooster alarm. It is not so much the rooster sound as the reminder of that time together. After that workshop I told several people about Gabi and her gifts — it would have been impossible not too just as it would be impossible not to sound hyperbolic in describing her immensity in all things, though it is true. I did learn quite a bit about Gabi’s own sorrows and her new love, about Sandile and more. We stayed in touch the best we could via email after the workshop. Her death is a tragic loss for all those who knew her and those who had yet to meet her. I consider myself doubly blessed to have been able to share in her life in such an intimate and profound way, albeit short term. I wish to extend my sincerest sympathies to all of you at Caversham as you work towards the beyond Malcolm reminds us of in his tribute to Gabi. With love and understanding from the USA, Julie McGee
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