Term Two is behind us, and what a term it has been. Many moments come back to me: celebrating our school’s 64th birthday with songs, stories and lots of cake; Craft Days and Fairy Tea Gardens filled with a special kind of wonder; the Polar Bear Challenge and its particular cold-water joy; the Big Walk forest adventure; and the library, quietly filling up with golden hours.
Running alongside all of this, and rarely visible from the outside, were the many parallel processes that keep our school functioning and moving forward: meetings held, leadership structures refined, budgets crafted, lessons planned, assignments marked, and renovation plans taking shape. None of it is glamorous work, but without it, none of the rest would be possible.
The Renewal process continued to give us direction this term. What began as a community survey has grown into something more sustained: a real attempt to understand how we govern ourselves, how we make decisions, and how we work together. The Governance Dispatches have tried to put language to structures that often go unnamed. It is slow, careful work, and it is beginning to open possibilities we could not have seen at the start.
At the start of this week, the High School filled the grounds with their Interhouse Sports Tournament and Quiz Day and then to end the week we all celebrated the St. John’s Lantern Festival. The Playgroup children in their quiet classroom festival, proudly wearing their leaf crowns and carrying their lanterns with tender care. In Keurboom Park, the Kindergarten children walked with their lanterns through the winter dark, over stone bridges and past the rain-filled ponds, songs rising in the cold air, hot chocolate and cookies waiting afterwards. In the big hall, the Primary classes brought songs in rounds and rhythm, beautiful recorder music, poems and verses, while the story of Themba and the shining spear carried us all on a magical journey of kindness, goodness and courage. The lantern walk onto the Oval was a dazzling display of lanterns in every shape and colour, made with care and attention over weeks. As the children wove into a spiral, the lanterns sparkled against the dark night, and later, Class 7 marched boldly with their bright flaming torches to light the bonfire, as we sang in unison, Rise up oh Flame, and the sparks floated up into the night sky.
When we end a term this way, in celebration of nature and of one another, we are not simply marking time. We are building something that cannot be assembled from a list of events. Community comes out of the striving, yes, and it comes out of the celebrating too.
This has not been an easy term. There are things that have tested us, that have made us rock, and at moments stumble. We will not pretend otherwise. But we keep coming back to the same understanding: we are here to do our best, for ourselves and for the children. They look to us. They watch how we carry difficulty, how we find our way back, how we hold the light even when it is hard. The St John’s Festival, with its fires lit against the mid-winter dark, reminds us of exactly that. The light we carry is not decoration. It is what we bring to one another when it is needed most.
And finally, at our final assembly, we planted a tree in honour of Casey Jacobs, our Aftercare Assistant, who died suddenly at the start of this term. It felt like the right way to mark what we have carried and to honour what we have lost.
We wish all our children, families and staff a much deserved rest.
Warmly,
Beulah Tertiens-Reeler
Acting School Coordinator