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Unapologetically me

15 Sunday Oct 2017

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Uncomfortable spaces force us to evaluate our lives. Tough as it seems while you in it, the process of self evaluation presents a tremendous opportunity for growth and change. This is what I’ve been doing the past few months. The conclusion: Perfectly imperfect – this is me, I’m laying it bare.

I don’t feel like writing a long boring blog post. No one cares much anyway, my ramblings are more for me than anyone else. So I’ll try to summarize the thoughts (brain farts) that I believe are most salient.

I am conceited. A guy I recently dated made this comment about me. I was seriously tempted to dismiss it because I know that isn’t true from my perspective. Yet, I still wondered if there is any merit in what he said. People close to me have described me as humble, so how can I be conceited and humble at the same time? Afterwards, I realised he really actually meant egotistical, not conceited – his choice of word was just wrong or perchance his vocabulary is limited (#SeeThereTheEgo #HeWasRight). I exude confidence in certain settings – so maybe he confused my stubborn passionate confidence with that? Thinking about my confidence, it dawned upon me that it can come across as egotistical if someone does not know me well. And true story, knowing me well isn’t something 99% of the human population cares for…

If you know my history, my ‘I’m Wonder Woman’ attitude makes sense, but the truth is, my life experiences is really no one else’s problem or business but mine. On that premise, I have no right thinking I’m better that everyone else because of what I have endured or gone through. I probably could try to defend or justify my attitude, but you know what – enough already now. It’s something I’d rather change, certainly not for the sake of what my guy friend thought, but rather because this is my journey. And when I reach my destination at the end of my journey, I want to be the best possible version of myself. Because I can. Because I want to.

In a strange way I’m really actually grateful to that guy I dated (who is now my friend). Our interaction forced me into a corner where I had to reflect. Everything happens for a reason.

In recent months I have felt pain and discomfort, trying to understand myself, what I have done, what I thought I should be doing and what I want. The pain was good because it indicated the areas of my life where change was required. I have learnt to embrace pain and the emotions that come with it. The pain is valuable and the emotions are transient if you work with it – not against it. If you allow yourself to feel and accept it, acknowledge the reason for it being there and then act accordingly to address the source of the pain. My latest realization is, after this is done, any pain I hold onto is not worth any more time in my one single precious life. Each person’s one life and their journey is so valuable. So incredibly valuable. I took the decision that pain will steal no more of my life than necessary.

Once you followed the pain and discomfort to the end of its usefulness, it actually feels ok to let it go. Letting go is not easy though. And what I found, which sounds counterintuitive but works to get rid of the last remnants of pain is, instead of focusing on letting go, you focus on letting in. Then, what you let in forces what you want out, out. I’ve focused on letting love and the things that make me happy into my life. It may be different for other people, but for me that works. Pain, guilt, shame, embarrassment Out. Love and happiness, even joy In. Love lives here.

Finally I’m listening to the little voice in my head that says Bronwyn you are the only one accountable for your life. And responsible for your life. The world owes me nothing…. and it is in fact I who owe myself certain things. I owe myself love, respect, care and forgiveness. I owe myself the effort it takes to get up, to show up, to go on and experience life to it’s fullest. Only I owe myself happiness.

So now I am unapologetically me. Be what I want, what I’m good at and what I think makes a difference and serves a purpose to the people around me. The beautiful lively contradiction, the chaotic mess of organized disarray that is Bronwyn.

Shall we?

13 Friday Oct 2017

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10 December 2017…

Majozi at Kirstenbosch Gardens Sunset Concert? Yeah Let’s….

🎉🎼… Hey now…. who cares what they say now, keep dreaming;

When you stuck in the middle and your life is just a riddle, well darlin’ just keep breathing;

oh oooh oh ooh oh oh, oh oooh oh ooh oh oh 🎶🎵🎶  🇿🇦 

Can’t wait – It’s so Gonna Rock!!!

Dear CPUT student

09 Monday Oct 2017

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Specifically, dear aimless, thoughtless, uncaring and unruly protesting CPUT student… What the hell are you thinking!? You and I are connected in the sense that we both belong, not only to humanity – but the higher education institution known as the Cape Peninsula University of Technology (CPUT).

It is an undisputed fact that our university is the underdog, both in resources and in reputation when compared to the others in our geographical area, the Western Cape in South Africa. The only thing we can boast about is we are the biggest. We are the biggest though, an result of amalgamation of two technikons and a handful of colleges – which in itself means we aren’t sure of our own identity. But this path, this “identity” you are leading us to adopt is just downright wrong. What you are telling the world to believe about us is wrong. You are wrong – not by university level thinking standards – just plain old common sense. We are not what you are reflecting, and it has no place at university – any university. You do not belong with us.

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This above dear CPUT student, is plain criminal. That bullshit idea that you convey, that these actions you’ve taken (aka causing this kind of damage) is a way to get your opinion articulated, is screwed up. Period.

You and I know, this is merely one incident, insignificant compared to burning buildings and cars – something you’ve also done, which is arguably far worse. These cars dear student, do not belong to the university though. These cars are the personal property of people trying to etch a decent living for themselves and their children, just like you and your parents.

I admit, I don’t know what it’s like to go hungry and have to study for a test. I don’t know what it’s like to grow up in a rural environment and then at tertiary level have to adjust to living in the city. I do actually know what it’s like to be taught in a language that is not my first language. I do actually also know, what it’s like to move to another city, from Cape Town to Pretoria in 1995, I would argue two completely different cultures. To feel isolated and alienated, homesick for the first 6 months in a place where I just did not fit in.

Also I know what it’s like to sit in a class and have the lecturer refer to “you people” (me being one of “you people“), a marginalized group of students who were expected to fail. In 1995, I was expected to fail simply because of the colour of my skin. (This incident among others…. one being walking home from class one night when three policemen in a marked police vehicle verbally sexually harassed me – a lone coloured girl, simply because who is going to come to the aid and defend a lone coloured girl in the middle of Pretoria city in 1995… come now. It’s just the way it was). I didn’t even tell my family about it – what was the point? Shit happens.

Besides that, I also know what’s it’s like to have to get a loan to study, knowing that when I get my eventually earn that degree, I’ll spend years paying that debt off. My point is adversity is no stranger to me. I admit, maybe you think that still, I was buffered – because true story I have a supportive family, but dear student…. with this little insight that I do possess, I boldly am telling you is that you have no right. You have absolutely no right whatsoever to threaten me and try to intimidate me or any other staff and students at CPUT, because of your inadequacy. Yes… I said it, your inadequacy, not ours.

We all have a choice, and we all have the right to stand up for ourselves. You dear student have crossed the line though – because you are selfish. You have taken only your needs and your situation into account and assume it gives you the right to bully the staff and other students. It does not!

You feed off fear and tension. I will no longer empower you with that.

 

 

 

 

Sunday morning vibes…

08 Sunday Oct 2017

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Basking in my own space. Life is beautiful. A dedication to all the other independent beautiful women who touch my life.

But now it’s time to rock ‘n roll. Taking my boy and nine of his (not so little anymore) friends to go paintballing. Time to pack the burger patties and what not because I’m going to be braaiing those for them while they do their paintballing thing.

Burger buns? Check. Burger patties? Check. Condiments? Check. Cooldrinks? Check. Sunscreen? Check. Braaiwood and blitz? Check. Ice and ice cream? Check. Supermom mode engaged…

Happy Sunday y’all💐🌈🦄🦋❤️

Lost love rediscovered: Guess who’s back?

04 Wednesday Oct 2017

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I am absolutely thrilled and delighted to report that I have rediscovered my long lost love. Well this love never ever went away… to be quite honest, it was I that got tired of it and was dismissive of it. Thought there were better things to do than read, since after all, since 2009 tons of reading was mandatory and no longer for pleasure.

Basically reading became associated to work, and not pleasure in my mind. Thus without realising it, I lost one of the greatest loves of my life. I would always feel guilty reading something for enjoyment knowing there were other things on my to-do list to read. Until now…

I don’t know how it happened – I suspect it has to do with this period of rather deep introspection I’ve been navigating. Asking myself, what it is that I’m consciously and subconsciously doing, and what it is that I really and truly want. So like I still don’t have final answers, but I do know what I definitely do not want, one being to continue the completely unbalanced approach to life that I’ve maintained in recent years. There was a time and purpose but no longer. You know that “Go Great or Go Home” mantra that I’ve preached for so long, That has got to Go.

There’s a new concept, funny enough the Swedes are the masters of it, called Lagom – or moderation. I am tired of not training at all for two to three weeks then deciding to run a half marathon. Or working quadruple time to meet some crazy deadline, because I scared to disappoint someone including myself. Or just darting around like a headless chicken or stretching myself to keep up with my own unrealistic, sometimes even crazy goals. Look, I won’t deny that I am really happy, even rather proud of many unbelievable things I managed to pull off but that seriously needs to become the exception, not the norm. True story. I have nothing left to prove to anyone.

My introspective quiet time forced my to face and not resist my fears, all of them. Some of this was very painful, but worthwhile. Lagom. See, one can only do that much thinking, and since I don’t enjoy watching TV, I picked up a book and compelled myself not to feel guilty about it. And I enjoyed it, so I read another, and another and another for pure enjoyment, on topics completely unrelated to work. I’m still on not reading any fiction titles…maybe I will eventually or maybe I won’t. I’ve started running only 5km only two or three times a week. Stopped drinking so much red wine. I sleep more and I put my work away after hours, sometimes… OK more than before (big smile – old habits die hard). Lagom.

 

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Food for thought…

04 Wednesday Oct 2017

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29 Friday Sep 2017

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The timeless appeal of Spiders

24 Sunday Sep 2017

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So although my minions are teens now, there are certain things that I think my minions will always love…

One of those things are Spiders 🕷 

Spiders are a fantastic snack for movie nights, birthday parties and weekend break dinners.

We had a movie night on Friday and as per their suggestion we made Spiders. Here are a couple of pics:

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The cool thing with Spiders is I get them involved in making dinner or the snack with me. We basically cut some viennas into three or four pieces. We break full lengths of spaghetti in three as well and stick it through the viennas. I boil it for about 15 mins and presto – dinner is served!

Add a bit of tomato sauce and you have bloody Spiders! Guaranteed hit among minions. Promise.

Queen of Mistakes

24 Sunday Sep 2017

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So I don’t know why but thinking back on my life it feels to me like I’ve always been running.

Maybe it’s because it’s something I’m good at… Running that is. Or maybe it’s just because I’m a silly girl with a few idiotic tendencies. A more apt description is ‘rushing’ actually, not running. I’ve always had a goal. Straight out of high school I started studying, then got a job, then bought a car, then bought an apartment, then got engaged and married at the tender age of 23! Please feel free to slap me when you see me again…. Who does that (except me)? And I wasn’t pregnant or in need to get married for any other practical reason.

Less than two years later my son was born. Another two years  and one day later my daughter was born. My minions truly are the one and only priceless prize I have for the Speedy Gonzalez trajectory my life took. Anyway, after that I spent five years playing housie-housie. Ex-husband had a thriving business and I was set on being the most supportive wife in the world, hosting perfect dinner parties, kiddies birthday parties, baby showers for the rest of the crew in suburbia… you name it. Sunday school teacher, kids at a private school – with a crap Ms Thing attitude to match – that whole trip. The person I am now wouldn’t want to spend five minutes in the company of who I was, never mind be her friend! Anyway, it’s a good thing. I’m not a pretentious little prick anymore.

Nowadays I think there might be some people who consider me arrogant if they don’t really know me, but it’s only because they don’t know the rest of my story and what it took post divorce to move from there to here. I won’t go into that detail here now. The point of this blog came from a thought I had about slowing down. I don’t know why I was so rushed from early on in life, and maybe there is a case to be made for having to rush post divorce because I had to build my own life from scratch again to make sure my children are secure. It dawned on me recently, the time has now come to slow the heck down and enjoy the trip.

I started recognizing my own rushed behaviour.  Things happen, either I meet someone or a new project or job comes up and in the past I’ve always thrown myself and my energy in totally. Despite sometimes not even being sure. But why? Why on earth Bronwyn? And then, because failure is not an option I hold onto that dumb idea forever. And even sadder… The saddest is I forget to live in the present moment!

I’ve started to see life differently now.  Same life, same crap but just dealing with the crap with my full attention here and now – instead of keeping a mindful eye on tomorrow, next month or five years from now. Or sometimes just opting not to own any crap that is not actually mine. See, if you are not rushed then you can actually tell the difference – something I could not do that in the past. It is such a relief. And such a pleasure actually. The term I think of that probably describes living in the present moment the best is ‘a joy’.

Dinner time in our house has become more of a bonding affair. Not just 20 minutes on the evening schedule in-between homework time and shower time any longer. I started actively listening. And guess what… The minions then started too! Because we all enjoyed dinner time so much more, I then started looking at the menu and what we were eating. Together, we decided on healthier (and tastier) meals including more vegetables. It seems to be having a knock-on effect. This is just one example.

I have applied the same principle to my work. I admit I get less work done… BUT I am ten times happier than before and not even a quarter slower. I make time for myself  – downloaded a meditation app called Headspace. Another thing I highly recommend. Only three minutes meditation per day, and by quieting the noise in my head for those three minutes, enables me hear what I must hear more clearly. The app is perfect for a beginner like me, who never meditated before.

So the Queen of Mistakes gets it right sometimes. I’ve been dubbed the Queen of Mistakes by my minions in one of our recent dinners. More relaxed now, this Queen of Mistakes doesn’t mind taking ownership of that title whatsoever…. As long as you know I’m still the Queen.

Size doesn’t matter, but skill certainly does…

21 Thursday Sep 2017

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Crunching the numbers, oh yeah baby. Data Analysis = Bronwyn as Happy As A Pig In Mud! True story.

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So even though thus far I’ve only gotten 8 responses from the 32 organisations in my target population, I have started capturing and analysing my data in MS Excel. Decided not to use SPSS – with so little data, MS Excel can do everything I want, plus Excel spider charts look nicer. Spider charts are perfect to present the type of data I’m analysing – easy way to communicate lots of information quickly.

But Oh Vrek, what a feeling! Only a very few other feelings can compare. Like a part of my brain switched on that I haven’t used in a while. Absolutely loving it – each and every time MS Excel moans at me and tells me my formula is wrong. And I curse under my breath – sometimes out loud, but when I check it again…indeed. I get a kick every time that happens. Oh the things we do for fun.

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For those mildly interested in the details of my research, as is the nature of a true academic, I present to you a brief summary of my findings thus far 🙂

So the key concepts in my study are Quality Management (leading to Operational Excellence in a pharmaceutical organisation) and Culture. I’m basically investigating what culture supports quality management to make certain organisations just flipping brilliant at what they do (aka operationally excellent). I’ve delineated Operational Excellence (OpEx) in nine dimensions of Quality Management, namely Strategy, Customer Focus, Employee Empowerment etc. etc (see the diagram below). I have also identified four distinct organisational culture type based on research by Cameron and Quinn (2010). The cultures are the Clan culture = family orientated/mentoring culture; the Adhocracy culture = Risk takers and innovators; the Market driven culture = always chasing the money; and finally the Hierarchical culture = a pretty anal bunch who insist on always following strict and set procedures. Even though I sound dismissive of the hierarchical culture, please know in pharmaceutical manufacturing you need more of that than anything else because the health and lives of people are at stake. Anyway, no more boring details.

Check the pictures below. I have profiled (admittedly with little data), the GMP licenced pharmaceutical organisations in South Africa to see how well the are doing in terms of Quality Management Practices (or OpEx) and then also profiled them based on dominant cultural characteristics….

SA Pharma-page-001And so the next thing I have to do is go visit some of them, to find out how it is that they do what it is that they do. And I also want to understand what is it about a particular organisation’s culture that makes the score higher than others in the nine dimensions of Quality Management. ….But that’s not all folks, since this is a PhD, I must develop a model for other organisations to use, that will help them become operationally excellent. But that’s enough of this for now.  Bwhahahaha …pretend evil laugh evil laugh… My raw data awaits me for some more number crunching. Catch you on the flip side peeps.

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