After 15 hours of almost painless
flying we finally arrived in Johannesburg, South Africa to board our second
flight into Cape Town. After checking our luggage half of our group headed
upstairs to go to security. As soon as we got upstairs a swarm of men rushed
our group trying to help us with our bags and I remembered Marita saying
something about people helping you then looking to be compensated for that help
so I declined. However, my roommate didn’t and was so confused when they
asked her for money even though they barely touched her bags. Overall the
airport was pretty overwhelming but I was just relieved to make it here safely.
During my time here I’ve noticed the
beauty and the beast of this place. We’ve seen the amazing beaches, the
beautifully tall mountains, unique animals, handcrafted items, delicious
restaurants, and incredible people. However we’ve also seen townships (which
are small communities that consist of tiny shacks) up close, endless people
begging for money, people on all sorts of drugs, bathrooms where you were given
toilet paper and hand soap at the door, and just an overwhelming glimpse into
the life of poverty. It’s clear to see that the people of this beautiful
country are divided into two groups; the haves and the have nots. It’s
unfortunate because I personally feel guilty at times because as a visitor I
fall into the category of the haves and with the exchange rate being so
insanely high in my favor the life I live here can be viewed as lavish and this
puts me in a strange position.
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Amelia (3rd from left) |
Also dining here is an entirely
different experience. In the States we’re used to eating out for maybe an hour
and a half with extremely fast service usually before or after an event. In
South Africa dining is the event. It could also be because of the size of our
group but it generally takes 3-4 hours for each meal, especially at dinnertime.
It’s nice though because in addition to none of us being able to use our phones
it gives us an opportunity to talk, learn more about each other and our waiters
and bond with the people around us. My favorites so far have been Addis, an
Ethiopian restaurant, and Mama Africa, a traditional African restaurant. Addis
was amazing because I’ve never had Ethiopian food so I didn’t know about the 4
courses it serves but they were all delicious, especially the coffee ceremony
we have at the end where we’re supposed to share our feelings and thoughts. I
also liked the African place because it was decorated beautifully and there was
a live band and I tried food I never imagined I would. I ate springbok, kudu,
ostrich, warthog, crocodile, African sides, and lamb. Being as I was always the
girl who stuck to her chicken and French fries, this was a ginormous step for
me. I’ve only been here a few days but Cape Town has taught me so much about
myself and about humanity as I’m able to witness the contrasting differences
between people and the structures they put in place.
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