I flew into Joburg late late, like 2am, but Kate and her boyfriend Francois were there to pick me up and drive us to Pretoria. Well, the outskirts of Pretoria-in the “plots” or country side where Kate, and the family that runs BEAM Africa lives. Tropical Paradise is the closest I’ve come to being able to describe it. Quite the change from the business and loudness of Cape Town and living with a house full of rambunctious Americans. The peace has been very welcome and relaxing.
Saturday morning we went ice skating at a mall. It felt so very weird, to be in Africa, with Kate, at a mall (exactly like they are in the US, including the proportional amount of white people), ice skating in the summer time! What?! Many times I forget we are in Africa, especially when I’m with a friend from America, doing things that we would also do together in America. But then we drive down this red dirt road and see women walking to work, carrying a child around her back and a package on her head. We drive through townships and slums with shacks made of tin. This is where people live and this is indeed Africa.
After running a few errands, we returned home and I took a good long nap. Taking a “lie down” is a very important practice here, which I am enjoying to the fullest. We made dinner together and afterwards went over to Louise’s and Vernon’s house to watch a movie. Right before bed I made use of the luxury bathtub in the master bathroom of Kate’s house-everything is covered in tile and is beautiful. Tiles and columns fill the house.
In the night it STORMED! This is the first time since I’ve arrived in South Africa that I’ve experienced a storm, or even rain! In Cape Town the most rain I saw was a couple sprinkles for maybe ten minutes at most. This torrential downpour started at 4am and didn’t end until mid afternoon. Our plans to tour a diamond mine were ruined, but a lazy Sunday morning, spent drinking tea on the porch and watching the rain, was just as, if not more, pleasant. For lunch we went over to Erica and Louie (Kate’s bosses/ landlords/ boyfriend’s parents) for a stove potjie. A potjie is a big pot of deliciousness: this one contained chicken, potatoes, sweet potatoes, butternut squash, carrots, zucchini (they are miniature here and called baby marrows), onions, broccoli, cabbage, dried plums and apricots, mushrooms and spices and seasonings. Served over rice. We finished the meal with some of my chocolate cookies which we had made a batch of earlier in the day. After some reading aloud of Lord of the Rings, we took a nap until church. The church we went to was all white and Afrikaans speaking. Very interesting, I’ve liked being exposed to the Afrikaans language so much more, but I’m missing the diversity of Cape Town.
Monday I went to work with Kate! It was so very nice being able to see the work she does at BEAM Africa, and to just be in the atmosphere of a NPO. While she worked, I caught up on my journal, began reading “A Long Walk to Freedom” Nelson Mandela’s autobiography, and typed blog posts! Not having internet was a big part of my being productive J Sitting at the desk at BEAM, being a part of the business that was going on people coming in and out, seeing the good work that they do, all reminded me of my summer at Isabella County Habitat for Humanity when I worked there through AmeriCorps (I miss you all if any of my Habitat family is reading). BEAM is a drop-in center located in a township of Pretoria: Nellmapius. They serve lunch to about 145 children a day, provide live skills training, computer training and lift truck training, as well as literacy and numeracy training. Good good things, synergistic satisfiers fulfilling needs.
After work we went on a tour of this specialized private school for the Deaf (and hearing as well). I found it very….interesting. This school very well may be the nicest school I’ve ever seen, in South Africa AND America. It’s a private school that has done everything perfectly to promote language development in hearing and deaf children. They thought of everything, different types of stimulation, FM systems in all the rooms for the hearing aids, classrooms that open to the outside with personal bathrooms as well. Different “environments” to walk through to promote conversations. Average about 23-25 students per class, with one teacher and one teaching assistant deaf/hearing and no more than 5 deaf children, so about 12 students for every adult. The school has an audiology wing and hearing aids are tested each morning to make sure they are working optimally. Sign language is prohibited at this school, however, and they use an oral only approach-which I have mixed feelings about. Yes, they will most likely be more “successful” if they are able to use spoken language, but sign language is the cultural language of the Deaf population, it’s part of their culture and I think keeping them from using is not right. Another thing that bothered me was how absolutely beautiful and perfect the school was, granted, it’s a private school, but comparing it to Manenburg Primary in the township where many of my program mates volunteer is just depressing. At Manenburg there are 65 students in one first grade classroom with one teacher. There is no play ground equipment just dirt to run around in or to kick a ball. A twentieth of the budget of the deaf school could do wonders for so many run down schools like Manenburg. This is the case all over South Africa. Really really nice private schools and really really poor and run down public schools in townships. I don’t mean to put down this school we toured, it was absolutely incredible and I would love if all schools could have the resources to make learning and language development happen in such a pure way.
Then the Union buildings! They were like a combination of White House and the Capitol Building, but more beautiful with statues and flower gardens.
Tuesday to work again and I was able to help out with the children’s sport’s program, which was so very much fun! I was starting to miss my kids from the TB clinic and this satisfied my longing for little ones to be near to me. Potatoes (both mashed and chips/French fries) and chocolate cookies made for a nice dinner, and an early bed time. I am getting a lot or rest and relaxation time here-it’s lovely.
Wednesday was my last day! After a few hours at BEAM, Kate and I left early for our picnic/tea at the Sammy Marks museum. We arrived and this sweet old man packed us a picnic and told us to find a place on the grounds to have a seat. It was the perfect day for a perfect picnic: surrounded by roses, birds, good food and a great friend. The tour of the museum (which was the mansion that used to belong to Sammy and his family) was also wonderful, filled with history, Victorian furniture, and old pretty things J At night we met up with Kathryn, Laura’s (super awesome friend from bike and build) sister and her boyfriend for Indian food. Kate and I stayed up late watching Friends and talking.
Thursday morning came too soon and we had to say our goodbyes. Kate is doing so well in Pretoria and with BEAM, I cannot begin to express how proud I am of the good works she is doing there and I am overjoyed with the time we were able to spend together.
Now I have a few days left of this spring/fall break before classes start! I think I shall continue to read A Long Walk to Freedom and get a start on my capstone proposal.
Check out all my pictures! I think you will be able to view these even if you do not have facebook. Here are the albums I have on facebook that you can visit:
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Otherwise I will hopefully be posting more pictures onto the blog directly.
Take care my friends, I miss and love you all!