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As anyone who has participated in UConn's Education Abroad in Cape Town will tell you, there are no words to adequately explain the depth of the experiences, no narratives to sufficiently describe the hospitality of the people, and no pictures to begin to capture the exquisite scenery. Therefore this blog is only intended to provide an unfolding story of the those co-educators who are traveling together as companions on this amazing journey.

As Resident Director of this program since 2008 it is once again my privilege and honor to accompany another group of remarkable students to this place I have come to know and love.

In peace, with hope,
Marita McComiskey, PhD

(marita4peace@gmail.com)

Friday, March 18, 2016

Eric -introducing family to life in Cape Town

This past week I had the privilege of being a tourist once again because I welcomed my mom, dad, brother, and sister to Cape Town! It is usually my dad who does the extensive research into our family vacations, but this time, it was I who knew the ropes. Based on my recommendations, we crafted a really jam-packed itinerary that would not only highlight the landscapes and attractions that the Mother City is famous for, but one that would also showcase some aspects of my daily life. If I described in detail everything that we did together, I would be typing until I got back from Johannesburg, but I will highlight some of my favorite experiences.

Tuesday was a day of firsts for me, even though it sometimes feels like I have done just about all there is to do in Cape Town. I was able to take the day off from Tafelsig to finally hike Table Mountain with my dad and brother. We were unsure if the weather would work in our favor since the forecast called for the same high winds that spoiled my first attempt on my birthday. However, the sky could not have been any clearer and the winds any calmer, which made for a beautiful trek up Platteklip Gorge. Though my dad and brother were unhappy with the brisk pace I was pushing, the view, cool breeze, and sense of accomplishment made it all worth it. We met up with my mom and sister, who took the cable car, and while we took lots of pictures, we all took a figurative step back to reflect on where in the world we found ourselves at this very moment.


After a quick shower, we caught a ride to the Spice Route in Paarl. The Spice Route, situated on a property similar to Goedgedacht Farm where we completed our Human Rights Training, is home to several businesses, including a glass blower, winery, brewery, distillery, chocolatier, deli, pizza restaurant, coffee shop, and trading post. We worked our way through mostly every storefront, taking full advantage of the samplings and tours. My personal favorite was the Cape Brewing Company tastings, although the dark chocolates from the likes of Uganda, Venezuela, and Madagascar were hard to beat. I could hardly keep my eyes open on the ride home, but it was a day I will never forget.

If you asked my family their favorite experiences, they would probably say they enjoyed the peninsula tour (thanks, Chantel!) and the community tour (thanks, Vernon!) the most. I think my mom nearly bought out the Guga S’Thebe Arts & Cultural Centre in Langa, but given the beauty of the sand art, mosaics, and pottery, how could I blame her? I am glad that they were able to come by Tafelsig because they got a real sense of where I have spent a majority of my time in Cape Town. I felt really proud showing them the clinic, introducing them to the hardworking staff I work with, and demonstrating the skills and knowledge I have acquired.


I know Mariko mentioned it in her blog post about spending time with family, but I too have this intangible, hard-to-describe sense that I have changed in some capacity since arriving in Cape Town. I am still trying to figure out what exactly about me has changed, but a lot of it has to do with the way I see the world and the people and events in it. I know that sounds lofty and philosophical, but I truly believe that I don’t react to situations in the same way that I used to, which rubbed my family the wrong way more than a few times this week. I think I am realizing that re-entering the United States will be a bigger challenge and adjustment than I originally thought. Fortunately, we will all have each other for support and advice when we return to UConn in the fall.

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