
Frieda and Min
ABOUT
THE BOOK
When Frieda first met Min, with her golden hair and ivory bones, what struck her most was that Min was wearing a pair of African Sandals, the sort made out of old car tyres. She was a silent, unhappy girl, dumped on Frieda’s exuberant family in Johannesburg for the summer of 1964 so that her flighty mother could go off with her new husband. In a way, Min and Frieda were both outsiders – Min, raised in the bush by her idealistic doctor father, and Frieda, daughter of a poor Jewish saxophone player who lived almost on top of a native neighborhood.
The two girls, thrown together – the ‘white kaffir’ and the poor Jewish girl – formed a strange but loyal friendship, a friendship that was to last even though Frieda chose to follow the conventional path that was expected of her, while Min felt compelled to devote herself to working in a bush clinic, leading to terrible years of oppression and betrayal.