Sweeps of Light on the Ocean
Book One - Not Another Day Memoir Trilogy
That time when I grew up, almost destroyed myself in retail management, and then thought I could sail around the world.
Set in South Africa during the 1960s and ’70s, Sweeps of Light on the Ocean follows Ben Swanepoel from an idyllic childhood on remote lighthouse stations to the uncertainties of adulthood. Restless, independent and searching for a life that feels authentic, he is drawn towards adventure, the sea and the promise of freedom. Through triumphs, mistakes and unexpected turns, this deeply personal memoir explores the experiences that shaped a young man determined to follow his own course, wherever it might lead.
NOW AVAILABLE
Worldwide - Amazon
South Africa - Publisher ZA
A note for readers of Not Another Day
Sweeps of Light on the Ocean is a substantially expanded and revised version of the story originally published as Not Another Day, with plenty of new material.
If you've already read Not Another Day, you may prefer to continue the journey with Book 2, Puffs of Sand in the Desert, coming in December.
Days of Wonder and Light
Stories and Lies - Danger Point - Deep River Troubles
Cape point lighthouse, the end of the African Continent, the start of my journey.
My two sisters and myself on the way to Swakopmund in South West Africa (Namibia)
Pelican Point Lighthouse from the jetty, with the trolly track in the foreground
Standing in front of Danger Point Lighthouse, the very best of times
Primary Problems
Black Crayon Blues - The Age of Pentecost - Dust and Destiny - The Magic Lantern
The Deep River smallholding where we stayed with my granny after moving from Danger Point Lighthouse station.
My dad in excellent form on his track bike
Hiking up to the Kalk Bay caves with Kevin and Dion Tromp. McGil Alexander in the background.
Hiking up Table Mountain with our small group of friends.
Into the Barrel
Somersaulting ahead - Gearing up - High Anxiety - The Ocean Bites - Failing with Distinction - End Game
Flick flacks on the lawn, a great party trick to impress the girls.
My first bike was a “Cape Adds” special which my dad and I built up over a few months. Little did I know, it was my first real taste of freedom, and cycling has stayed my preferred tool of exploration to this day!
A friend, on a fun Long Beach wave in Kommetjie. Once a surfer, always a surfer. Surfing wasn’t only about catching waves, it was about friendship, and sharing new experiences.
My sister bought me this guitar, an Ibanez Dove 12 string for Christmas from her first paycheck. It became my lifelong companion, and is still in perfect condition 53 years later!