
My house in the morning
“I drew the time when my granny boils the water. Mr Mahlangu said the colours of the sun were brave.”
Our buildings are simple. Our playground is sandy. The classes are full. But come and stand at the gate at 07:45 and listen — you’ll hear something that no money can buy.
Around the school
Modest, well-kept, used every day. We add to it slowly as the budget allows.

Bright, simple, full of learners’ work pinned wall-to-wall.

Shared with Life Skills — paint, clay, scissors, glue.

One marimba set, a few drums, plenty of voices.

Doubles as a senior-phase classroom; basic kits and microscopes.

Around 4,200 books, sorted by reading level. Open every break.

Soccer in winter, athletics in spring. Lined with whitewash on Fridays.

Two food handlers, one storeroom, 255 plates a day.

Shaded benches, water tap, a hand-washing station.

Where learners go to talk to the social worker or rest.

Where parents are welcomed every weekday morning.

Spinach, onions, beetroot, morogo. Tended by Grades 5–7.

Painted by alumni in 2019. Repainted by Grade 7 every two years.
We are continually improving our grounds within the budget our Section 21 status allows. Donations of books, sports equipment and child-friendly furniture are warmly welcomed — please contact the office.
A year in pictures
Click any photograph to see it larger. Captions are short on purpose — every child here has a longer story.

The whole school sings together.

The 100m final, sand still in shoes.

Grade 6 vs Grade 7. Always close.

District festival, Magaliesburg.

Grade 5 retells the Lion & the Mouse.

Grade 6 reads to Grade 1 each Tuesday.

Grade 7 visits Freedom Park.

Setswana, Sepedi and IsiZulu attire.

Certificates and tearful parents.

Parents in classrooms, books open.

Spinach goes straight to lunch.

Wheels turn for the first time.

Story characters in the library.

Grade 3 spots a hadeda.

Gate at 07:30, cold but cheerful.

Hand-drawn cards, all year saved up.

67 minutes of community clean-up.

The most-attended event of the year.
Children’s work
No re-touching, no helpful adult fingers. Photos are by Mr Mahlangu, with parental consent.

“I drew the time when my granny boils the water. Mr Mahlangu said the colours of the sun were brave.”

A copy of ten Setswana proverbs in his neatest handwriting. He chose them with his uncle, who is a teacher in Limpopo.

Woven from cut-up bread bags during the “Trash to Treasure” week. She used the geometry she learned in maths to plan the pattern.

A short, careful essay about wanting to become a nurse at the Jubilee Hospital, “to be the one who is kind when people are scared.”

Won the school’s English Public Speaking final. Quote: “Makapanstad is dusty in October but it remembers everyone’s name.”

A cardboard-and-bottle model that uses a bicycle pump to lift water — built after his family lost their tap during the August water cuts.

Built in eight Wednesday afternoons in the Coding club. Younger learners now play it on the donated tablets.
School news
A little corner of the school’s news, mostly written by Mr Tshabalala on Sunday afternoons.

15 March 2026
Our March Open Day welcomed a record 84 families, including 28 from the surrounding farms. Thanks to a donation of 200 picture books from the Hammanskraal Rotary Club, every Grade R classroom now has its own little reading corner.

11 January 2026
First day of school, soft tears and very small uniforms. By 09:30 most were singing along.

22 November 2025
For Bojanala’s 2025 reading benchmark our Grade 3 cohort moved from amber to silver. Mrs Sefadi credits the daily “DEAR” quarter-hour.

3 October 2025
Provincial Department of Agriculture officers helped Grade 5 dig and plant. Spinach, beetroot and morogo are in.

9 August 2025
Our 36-voice choir came fourth in a field of fourteen. The standing ovation lasted longer than the song.

14 June 2025
A long bus ride, a quiet hour in the exhibitions, and many questions on the way home.

26 April 2025
Cake, tea, songs from the choir, and not a single empty chair. A small tradition we wouldn’t miss for anything.