Sunday, December 4, 2011

2 weeks away from home

Some random thoughts on a Sunday
·       I am seriously craving French toast.
·       I haven’t watched tv since I left the US.
·       Boston.com has an article about gourmet French toast across the city. Sigh.
·       In South Africa, shopping at Woolworth’s is a good thing.
·       The tea here is out of this world. Even the regular Lipton in the yellow box.
·       I could get used to having every meal served to me and not having to do the dishes.
o   Oh wait, I already have.
o   And laundry too.
·       I feel like a caged bird without a car and without public transportation.
·       Locked mobile phones should be illegal.
·       My ipad is not the same without a strong wifi signal but I have a super-sized ipod with  me
·       I think everyone should have a house in both the northern and southern hemispheres.  Perma-summer!
Update:
  • Everyone has their calling in life.  At dinner the other night I had the most amazing challah, baked by an African domestic worker.  My Jewish host said "This was not baked by a Jewish grandmother. Can you believe it?"
  • People smoke here... a LOT.

Saturday, December 3, 2011

Re-posting: Soweto Service Day

This was such a great idea and confirms what I have been thinking all along: I have traveled all over the world and I’ve never been in a city with such friendly people as the people here in Joburg.  I haven’t met anyone who isn't warm and helpful, from the office to the gas station to the grocery store.  People (including natives) say that Cape Town is a little more reserved and less racially integrated. But I just can’t get over how friendly these people are….
Anyway, the service day. The group I am working with decided that, instead of a Holiday party, they would spend the $ on a service project followed by a group lunch. When I first arrived they told me we were painting a crèche.  For French Canadians, crèche means the manger in which Jesus was born, so I assumed it had something to do with Christmas (and I was also thinking this is gonna be a pretty big crèche if 45 people are painting it!).  Someone in the group has a connection to a teacher at a primary school in Soweto so they suggested that they work with the “crèche” down the street.  It turns out a “crèche” is a day care.  So we set off to renovate a day care center in the heart of Soweto.  I took a few pictures on my mobile but there were tons of pictures taken so I will pull together a bunch and create a second post with pics once they are circulated.
Soweto is a shanty town like any other shanty town.  It is abject poverty to say the least. But as we turned off the main road and went down the hill, all of a sudden, what appears but…. Lil’ Red!  There are Mini’s all over Joburg but in the middle of this slum is the first red one I’ve seen with a white roof.  I was like “That’s my car!”  Everyone in the car was like – why is she so excited?  Little do they know…


The kids were all excited to see this big group of people coming to visit.  In this picture they appear as if they are in prison but it’s just a gate to keep them in the courtyard.  But there were a ton of kids in an extremely small space. 


The kids moved to the primary school down the road and we took over.  One team repaired some key furniture and their play gym.  Another team cleaned the entire inside and all of their toys and furniture.  A third team was the food prep team (we had a lunch for the kids before going to ours)—then there was the inside and outside painting teams.  I was on outside painting.
The group who came prior to prep had whitewashed the entire outside of the building (which is made of very cheap, bumpy concrete).  Then a high school student drew some pretty creative drawings inside and out to make the building fun and inviting for everyone.  Here’s a “before” picture of one section from my mobile.



UPDATE:   "During"


and "After"



We probably didn’t start until 9:15 and we all took a color and went all around the outside painting the drawings. It was quite hot and sunny, but we had a blast talking and painting all morning.  It looked so good when we finished (If I do say so myself).  People in the neighborhood came along commenting on all the activity – people would stand and watch, groups would form, and then people would move on like in any neighborhood, rich or poor.  People are people…. 
The kids came back from down the road and we had gift bags for them and the teachers.  (I keep saying "we."  I did nothing but show up to paint.  The two girls who organized the day did a fantastic job.)  Then about 18 of the kids were all getting up from their hot dogs and we were like what’s going on?  They had choreographed a dance to the Shakira song written for the 2010 World Cup as a way to thank us. I truly hope someone got it on video, because they were just too adorable.
Then we headed out to lunch at this cute little restaurant.  Good thing we were seated outside in the courtyard because we weren’t exactly dressed for French Laundry or per se.  And we certainly didn’t smell fresh as a daisy either.  But the lunch was just as fun as the service project – there was another group on the opposite side of the courtyard clearly having their end of year party as well.  Whenever they would clap or cheer someone, we would join in – and they did the same for us.  It’s hard to explain but it was really funny.
I was spent and so glad to get a taxi back to the b&b for a shower.  A fantastic day and something I will definitely suggest to future employers.

Weekend of the Braai

So Friday night I had a Braai at the MD's house; this was an immediate family gathering, awesome bbq meats (see the link to the wikipedia definition of a braai -- it is accurate).  Then today I went to my friend Ed and Meg's for a full blown braai at their brand new home.  The extended family came for the entire day and into the evening.  Much wine was enjoyed.

Flat Stanley attended today as well.....We both enjoyed the boerewors, South African sausage. I am not that big of a fan of sausage as a rule, but this was *good stuff* people.  Those who travel to the States say they have never found a proper boerewors - I am on the hunt when I return.



Flat Stanley learning the proper method to braai boerewors


Toasting the new home



Complete Tangent


Random shot at the b&b -- this is looking out my door.

Friday, December 2, 2011

Theme for the weekend!

It's a Beautiful Day!

Friday was the service day in Soweto -  will have to write a long post about that later.  Friday night I went to the Managing Director's house for dinner -- it was just perfect (and his house is something you'd see in architectural digest). The weather is just perfect, blue, blue sky --exactly like the wallpaper behind this post.

More later!

Wednesday, November 30, 2011

Finally, pictures of the b&b


Don't let the thatched roofs fool you.  The rooms are fantastic and I have a HUGE walk-in shower.


This is the view at breakfast (cue: birds chirping)


This is the river after some rain.  Nothing like the first night of the flood though.  That time the entire lawn was flooded in minutes.

Tuesday, November 29, 2011

Apartheid Museum

So the weather this past weekend was *absolutely* gorgeous.  On Saturday I went to the Apartheid Museum.  Below is a link to my pictures -- with some good descriptions.  I was almost in tears at a couple of points in the museum.  One of those points is in the pictures -- you'll be able to guess which one.

I was talking with the driver on the way home from work on Monday and he was telling me what it was like for him.. He said that he spent 2 weeks in detention for barely missing curfew one night.  Even today the sight of a man in a military uniform makes the hair on his neck stand up.....

A woman in the office (originally from Cape Town) was talking about the protests she participated in.  She said there was one march in particular where everyone painted themselves a bright color (she was purple) and the police were yelling at everyone demanding to know what race they really were, because they couldn't tell through the paint. 

Hard to believe that was not that long ago.

Apartheid Museum  

Friday, November 25, 2011

Eating breakfast on the banks of the river with all kinds of exotic birds chirping away.... Must go to the grocery store today to stock the fridge with water and other essentials. Feeling the after-effects of a a lovely South African pinotage :). Can't wait to start thinking about visiting wineries in Cape Town!

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

There's just no need

for an Afrikaans pseudo-Musak version of "Total Eclipse of the Heart."    Just sayin'

8,800 Miles later....

Wow I can't remember when I wanted (or needed) a shower more than I did on Tuesday.. Yuck.  The LHR-JNB flight was delayed and was soooo long.  Painful actually.  One electronic device after another lost power… Everytime I woke up, it seemed like we still had 9 hours to go. 
I was in the immigration line with the Belgian National Cricket team….not a bad start at all J 
Despite the delay my driver was there waiting for me. Thank Goodness because I couldn’t have driven myself .  Exhausted doesn’t adequately describe what I was feeling at that point-- I felt like I was in a trance.  I later rebounded when the US business day started.
The driver was saying that they do tours so I could visit the Soweto township, etc.  Then when I got to the office and was meeting everyone they mentioned that for their holiday party they are going to Soweto for a community service project (like Habitat for Humanity) - so instead of the booze cruise in Boston I will be painting a house in Soweto. Cool!
The buildings (at least in the suburbs we drove through from the airport) look like buildings in Florida (not South Beach glam, but the everyday sort) . A lot of stucco, and *everything* is gated due to crime. The B&B where I am staying is absolutely gorgeous and I am moving to a bigger room with a kitchenette in a couple of days.  I am having difficulties transferring from camera to PC but hope to fix that soon. 
Over dinner it started to rain.  Then the heavens opened up. In about 5 minutes, the little "stream" that flows by the b&b became a raging river-- everyone grabbed an umbrella and went outside to watch it.  The water came up over the bank about 7 feet in 15 minutes.  Then it went back down in about the same time when the rain stopped.  Everyone was enthralled -- after my white water rafting experience in Maine a few years back, I have a healthy respect for water.

Monday, November 21, 2011

Ah...London. You know you belong in a city when you break into a huge grin just walking through the airport. It's been 10 years since I lived here but I feel like I never left. I went to my old neighborhood, had breakfast at my favorite spot, and walked around a lot.  It was pretty cold and I am really tired so I headed back to Heathrow around 3.  Flat Stanley enjoyed the London Eye and Big Ben.

I was rearranging all the carry-ons back at the airport and a man near me collapsed -- it seems he had a heart attack.  First Responders were there almost immediately but it didn't look good.  : (  They were still doing CPR after I left some time later. 

Need to find something to eat and most importantly, avoid all of the temptations at Heathrow Duty Free!  All of my favorites, lined up one after another : )

Sunday, November 20, 2011

I'm off! After 2 crazy weeks in NYC, too many loads of laundry to count, and a visit with Dad, I'm heading off to Jo-berg, via London. Sooo disappointed to have to spend a day in London. I have a guest coming with me, none other than Flat Stanley! It will be nice to have company on the trip :). Lil' Red is safely stored away...wish I had her with me to drive around, but they do drive on the "wrong" side of the road so it's for the best.