Nelson Mandela's cell
Sunset Friday night
Saturday morning we woke up and went back to the Old Biscuit Mill. This is the fresh open food market with live music and exceptional food. I was brave an tried an ostrich burger this time around. It was actually delicious. I was able to take some pictures this time to give an idea of the unique environment it is so hopefully my internet will allow me to post some here.Some of the Global Lead staff told us about a local South African music group called "Goldfish" when we got here two weeks ago and told us there would be an opportunity to go to a concert while we were here. We started listening to them after they suggested it and really liked them a lot enough to all buy the concert tickets for Saturday night. My roommates and I decided it would be funny if we tried to dress South African for the occasion. This type of South African look I speak of is essentially the same as the young hip european look with v necks/crazy graphic shirts and gelled up hair looking all sorts of weird. Not guido exactly. But similar. That turned out interesting to say the least. Hopefully I can get a picture of that up here as well. The concert itself was awesome, we all got rowdy and had a great time. It was a good majority of the students that went too which made it even more fun having everyone there.
Sunday was a relax day. Also a day for everyone to write our first paper that was due this morning. Our room didn't exactly use our time wisely. Instead we just pushed the paper off watching the random movies that come on the channels here such as Pocahontas, Dukes of Hazard, Happy Gilmore. We would finish our papers after dinner/this morning. Study abroad isn't supposed to be about studying...duh...just kidding mom.
Today was the start of our service week. The premise of this is week is going into the chosen township of Sir Lowry's Pass and do more than just do something material for them like build or paint houses. BUt instead just instill a sense of love and hope in the kids and adults. This will be the third year that Global Lead has been in this particular township. The connection is through the "Soup Moms". They have about 8 moms that will provide soup for the children of the small, extreme poverty stricken town every other day. Our group of 50 that is then split up into about 5 or 6 of us students per mom and family. This is our "family" for the week. As we arrived today the weather was pouring down rain but still when our bus showed up, the kids just came from every direction and were following the bus with the biggest smiles from ear to ear on their face. We were told this is most of the kids favorite time of year the past two years. A simple two week visit from a bunch of kids that genuinely show them love and compassion. From the moment we got off the bus kids would run up to us and grab our hand and guide us along as we walked to the center building where we first gathered. The head soup mom "Mrs. Cheryll" guided us and the kids in some fun songs and dance to welcome us. After a general welcome and introduction, we were allowed to just have some play time with the kids before we ate dinner with our respective families. The kids were climbing up my back non stop. I would be spinning one kid around and a few more would line up in front of me wanting the same attention. I loved every minute of it. This is the type of thing I have enjoyed on mission trips that I've experienced in the past. But after this play time with the kids, each group went and introduced themselves to their mom for the week and got to know our families. I've seen this type of poverty before from the outside looking in during transactional exchanges of things like shoes and school supplies in Peru and Nicaragua. But I've never experienced the actual living experience the way we were able to tonight. We were invited into their homes to have dinner. (This home consisted of a 10x10 room with one stove and water dripping through the tin roof as it was pouring rain outside, and one smaller backroom where everyone slept) We walked in and our mom "Mrs. Emily" said "Well, there's the pots and pans". (we were told the moms would be cooking for us) We were happy to make the spaghetti that Lead provided for the families. As we were cooking the food, I was able to get to know the family a little more. Mrs. Emily is single with no kids but her sister and brother lives with her as well in this tiny house along with her sister's husband and kids. I was going to be bummed if we didn't have kids in our family so I was happy to meet the rest of the family. They still had a TV and dvd player in this tiny little shack. They put in a dvd of some African Gospel and dance because apparently each of the adults there are all in a choir together that sings similar music. I asked them to give me a little taste of their skills, but they were too shy on the first day. I hope to get it out of them at some point this week. They loved the spaghetti and we made enough to last them for a couple days which I think they appreciated as well. Today was more of just an introduction to the families because we left shortly after dinner. We aren't allowed to stay overnight with our families because of the unsure safety at night and the added stress it would put on the mothers. The kids were already sad to see us leaving but we assured we would be back tomorrow and the rest of the week. I am already excited for tomorrow because we get to spend more time there with the kids and can really start to make some connections. This is the week I was looking forward to the most for a reason and the first day has proved that even further for me.