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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)

Saturday, March 26, 2016

Trista making connections between prior knowledge and first hand accounts


This past week has encompassed so many experiences that I think it would be almost impossible to convey every detail, but I will do my best.  Last Friday, we departed Cape Town for South Africa’s industrial capital, Johannesburg. Although I have been to Johannesburg previously, I never had the opportunity to explore all that it has to offer, so I was excited to visit all the museums and delve further into the history that we have been learning about in Vincent’s class.  On our first full day in the city, we attended a tour of the Apartheid museum.  After having gained a background on the apartheid system and its effects on various groups of the South African population, I knew that the contents of the museum would provide further insight into the atrocities of apartheid and the perseverance of those who sought to overcome it.  I have to say that the museum and the tour were incredibly well done.  I felt myself reflecting on my prior knowledge and tying it to the first-hand accounts of the injustice perpetuated at the hands of apartheid.  The most disturbing part, however, was the knowledge that, although perhaps some of the violence that occurred during apartheid (though certainly not all of it) has ended, the inequalities that it created are still incredibly real. 
Johannesburg Prison

In our remaining stay in Johannesburg, we also visited the former prison on Constitution Hill (where Ghandi was incarcerated for a period of time), the Hector Pieterson museum, and the former home of Nelson Mandela.  We also spent Human Right’s day in Sharpeville, where the massacre of 69 people who made a very public statement against the constraints of apartheid occurred.





On Wednesday, we embarked on an eight hour drive to Kruger National Park.  I am lucky enough to have been to this incredible place once before, so I was curious as to how this experience would measure up in terms of wildlife sightings.  On our first game drive, we witnessed lions, giraffes, and warthogs.  The second tour was a bit less fruitful in terms of sightings, so I was initially a little disappointed in the visit as a whole, given that an additional game drive was not guaranteed.  However, a small group of us decided to partake in an optional night drive.  I almost declined the opportunity, but a mere ten minutes into the drive I could not have been more thankful for my decision.  It seemed like we had just pulled away from camp when, not 20 feet from our truck, we witnessed two lionesses who were in the process of killing a water buffalo.  If this wasn’t enough, there were eight little lion cubs surrounding them as they did their work.  Although the scene was admittedly a bit gruesome, I knew how lucky we were to have stumbled upon this sight.   In the end, what my second trip lacked in quantity of sightings, it surely made up for in quality. 





On each game drive, I was able to reflect on the absolute love I have formed for Kruger and how incredibly lucky I am to have visited this place twice within the span of one year.  Not only have I been able to witness animals that I have always dreamed about seeing in their natural habitat, but I have also been exposed to the tranquility of this amazing place.  On the night drive, our guide turned off all the lights and instructed us to be silent for a few moments, which is something I also remember experiencing on my previous trip.  I know it may sound corny, but I have never felt so at peace as I did in these moments.  I was able to reflect on just how lucky I am to have experienced everything I have in the past two months and that, whatever happens next, I am a better person for having chosen to partake in this program. 

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