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                  rounders  on  Sunday  11  October  1903.  The  paper  was  criticized  for  publishing  the
                  complaint, and to protect their “journalistic reputation” replied:


                  “Everybody knows that  rounders is  a  game which necessarily implies  a considerable

                  amount of shouting and screaming and we are assured that the cries of "run", "go on",

                  "hurry up", etc. were audible and noticeably so, at a distance of perhaps two hundred
                  yards from the actual site of the game. The statement was corroborated by a commercial

                  gentleman of our faith who stated that the noise was unnecessarily great and such as to
                  outrage decorum and was well calculated to wound the religious susceptibilities of any

                  Christian gentry who might have been present at the bay on that occasion at seeing their
                  Sabbath so unnecessarily desecrated.”



                  The newspaper concluded, not unreasonably, that the participants desiring to use this
                  day for recreational purposes should not have chosen the most frequented portion of the

                  Camps Bay beach. However, how frequented could Camps Bay beach have been in mid

                  -  October,  how  many  gentry  with  religious  susceptibilities  would  have  spent  their
                  Sundays on the beach, and is participating in sport so lacking “in reason and decency”?

                  The  amount  of  newspaper  space  devoted  to  this  petty  criticism  reveals  considerable
                  insecurity.


                  Isidore Cohen



                  By  the  late  1920s  Camps  Bay  was  in  the  doldrums.  Few  showed  interest  in  buying
                  houses or developing property in the area and Cape Marine Suburbs was running at a

                  loss. One who did was Isidore Cohen who had the vision to see that Camps Bay could
                  be more than just a summer place for tents and bungalows. He “realised that the city,

                  hemmed  in  by  mountains  and  sea,  had  to  develop  outwards,  particularly  along  the
                  Atlantic seaboard. Camps Bay was then a sandy waste covered with bush and blasted by

                  the south-east and north-west winds. But it nestled beneath the soaring grandeur of the

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                  Twelve Apostles and was one of the loveliest spots in the Cape Peninsula."
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