Monday, March 16, 2009
Last Day in Cape Town
This was a different sort of day. We started our day by boarding a ferry and taking the 8 kilometer trip from Cape Town out to Robben Island, best known for being the place where Nelson Mandela was held from 1964-1982. While many of our experiences up to this point showed off the greatness and beauty of South Africa, this experience began to open our eyes to the reality of the Apartheid government in this country, which only ended 15 years ago. Once on the island we were bused around with a tour guide describing the history of the island including its role as a place of defense against the Germans in World War II. It was stunning when our guide talked about the ways that the government classified people at the age of 16. There were four classes: white, colored, Asian/Indian, black. This was determined by the government through various methods. When the skin color alone was not conclusive, they would put a pencil in the hair and if it stayed, you were considered black, if not you could be considered colored--with greater privileges. After the bus tour we were led through the prison by a former political prisoner who had been detained on the island. They were very open to discussing their experiences and the realities of the treatment that they received. It was sobering and fascinating at the same time. As you listen to something like that you can't help but wonder how those things happen. The final portion of the trip was viewing Nelson Mandela's cell in the building where they kept the political leaders. Very small, no toilet--intentionally--only a bucket that was cleaned out by the prisoner every day and then used for them to clean their clothes, and early on only two thin mats and a blanket or two. It was an enlightening experience and a moving one also. The boat ride back was a bit wavy and rainy. Several women had a few stomach issues for a bit. We then went to lunch and had fish and calamari after a wonderful bread and Greek salad. Some quick shopping and back to the hotel to change for the concert. This concert was in Stellenbosch and shared with two other high school girl choirs. Both choirs were from the same area but one was a choir from an English school and the other was a choir from an Afrikaan school. We began with Dr. Rieck doing warm-ups for the entire group and teaching a simple round. The two choirs sang a couple of pieces and then WoCo did several selections. The South African Freedom Songs were a particular hit. There was excellent interaction following the concert with the choirs. We were very warmly and enthusiastically received. It was especially fun when several of the students from Stellenbosch University, whom we met yesterday, arrived for the concert as well. After this is was back to the hotel and the choir was off to dinner on their own and packing since we leave the hotel to go to the airport tomorrow morning by 7:45.
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Manda and Cheryl,
ReplyDeleteIt is absolutly awesome to read the blogs. Whoever Wocette is, she makes it real. Wonderful job. What a trip you are having.Look forward to getting up every morning and reading about it.
Love you, stay well! gram and gramp
PS hope you remembered to wear green today!
Dear Elizabeth S:
ReplyDeleteYour last day in Cape Town sounds just like Dr. Reich states, sobering and fascinating at the same time. We are grateful that you are able to have this experience. You are so fortunate to be traveling in S. Africa and not just reading about it in a book. This trip will forever change the way you look at life. We miss you and love you. Mom and Dad
Kristin and Woco, Couldn't wait to read the blog today! Thanks for taking the time to share and reflect on your daily experiences! The details you described are fascinating! Enjoy your next adventure! Stay well and safe!
ReplyDeleteLove, the Borski's
A thoughtful and sensitive post today. You made us feel as if we were there. What people are capable of doing to other people--it never ceases to chill the spine. What people are capable of not only surviving, but rising above--it never ceases to amaze.
ReplyDeleteAs parents, we tried to teach you compassion while protecting you from the ugliness. Now that you are adults, seeing these (quite recent) examples of inhumanity will help you navigate the world with your eyes wide open, while keeping your hearts open, too.
Thanks for continuing to share your thoughts and experiences.
Anna!!! Treasure all these things up in your heart lady! Can't wait to hear about all your adventures! Love Mom, Dad, B & G
ReplyDeleteMarissa and Gang,
ReplyDeleteThe Cape Town experience sounded fabulous. Is there any room in your bodies to absorb even more as you move on? So glad you are blogging so we can follow you along in this once in a life-time venture.
Stay safe and healthy.
Luv Ya
Mom and Dad Shook and the boys
Marissa and Gang,
ReplyDeleteYour time spent at Cape Town sounded wonderful. Is there any room left in your bodies to absorb even more as you move on. You'll just some how have to make room.
So glad you are blogging the experience so we can be a part of the venture. We're so wishing we could be there.
Stay safe and healthy.
Mom and Dad Shook and the boys
Oops didn't think the first one went through. I'm on the information superhighway, but I'm in the slow lane and my blinker is on.
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Emily M. - Just wanted to let you know we think of you & the others at different points during the day &, from your itinerary, ponder where you are & what you're doing. (Every day Dad says "Emily's sleeping now.") Also, Grandma is having trouble signing up for an account to post a comment - she & Grandpa want you to know they are thinking about you every day. She's going to try again though. It's warm and sunny here today. Bring some of that with you, ok? Thanks for the entries! Love Mom & Dad
ReplyDeleteWhat fitting weather for the ferry ride back... how does one gain an understanding of human suffering and not be changed forever by it? This trip will change each of you beautiful women. I wonder how it will weave its way into your tapestries over time...
ReplyDeleteHaley and Katie,
I dreamed the moon high above us was a mirror reflecting you to me. I love you.
Jahlieh,
ReplyDeleteGlad to hear about all the experiences. Did you get to ride an elephant? Can't wait to hear from you.
Love you,
Aunt Patti