Yo, it is going to be quite hard to surpass the quality of yesterday’s blog, but I’ll do my best. This morning we woke up early at seven for coffee and tea before leaving on our second safari adventure. We saw all the same animals as the previous day but more: we had encounters with a pair of elephants, a herd of ostriches and three full grown lions chilling in the shade. Our guide Tracey knew absolutely everything and had an exact answer for all of our questions. When we arrived back at the Game Lodge we headed over to the restaurant for our best breakfast of the trip. We had pancakes, bacon, homefries and omelets made for us along with everything else we had been craving since we have been in South Africa. After that we visited the cheetahs in their enclosed area where our other tour guide Ashley was dared by Patrick Toomey (Class II!!) to enter the cage to photograph the felines up close. Before leaving we walked through the snake exhibit and hit the road to get to our next destination, Cape Town.
Four hours and a near accident experience later we arrived at our hotel and went out to dinner at a nearby restaurant. We are all looking forward to these last couple days in what Chris calls “the most beautiful city in the world” and can’t wait to see you guys in less than a week…Word.
3/21 – Amy
We woke up to what looked like a gloomy first day in Cape Town, but it turned out to be beautiful! After we dropped off the van and car, we spent the morning in the mall by the waterfront waiting for the sun to shine through. When it did around lunchtime, we headed out with our new driver, Alan, to Table Mountain. Although we had a couple of nervous kids, they braved the heights as the cable car took us to the top. At 1067 meters, we could see the entire city of Cape Town, and it was absolutely breathtaking.
We spent the rest of the afternoon and evening on the Beach in Camps Bay. Chris had actually pointed out to us the beach when we were on Table Mountain, so it was cool to drive down and spend the day there. Chris, Clem and Samer found some South Africans to play soccer with. Briana, Darla and Pat buried Anthony in the sand. Haley and Stacey showed us their ultimate frisbee skills. Jaida relaxed and read her book and Jonathan took some more amazing photographs.
We finished the relaxing and scenic day with a delicious beach front dinner as we watched the sun go down. Probably one of the best Monday’s we will have all year!!
We are excited to work with Chris’s former organization Grassroots Soccer tomorrow in the township of Khayelitsha. See everyone in 5 days!!
On top of the world - Table Mountain, Cape Town:
3/22 – Chris
Alan, our hilarious South African driver, tour guide and lost wallet-tracker extraordinaire, took us out to the Cape Town township of Khayelitsha for a day-long experience with Grassroot Soccer (GRS), an organization that remains very important to me after I spent a year working with them as a volunteer field intern. It’s hard to describe Khayelitsha in words but I’ll try: as you head out of Cape Town on the highway the wealthy, rolling ocean-view suburbs turn into cramped middle class residential areas, which then morph into rows of dusty, beat-up houses and, finally, flatlands full of lean-to shacks as far as you can see. Out in the shacklands lays Khayelitsha, an impoverished township of about a million people where South African blacks and coloreds were forced to live during the apartheid era. This is where we were going to spend the entire day.
We arrived at the FIFA Football for Hope Centre around 9am. The FFHC was built by FIFA during the World Cup and handed over to GRS to manage as a community center for Harare, one of the worst neighborhoods in Khayelitsha. The FFHC was actually built on a specific field which had been notorious for stabbings and gang violence right up until construction started in 2008. Now the place is much, much safer and the FFHC seems to have had a positive effect. The days’ activities were still coming together (and we arrived a little early), so a group of us kicked soccer balls around on the FFHC soccer pitch, a beautiful green patch of Nike field turf which sticks out from the surrounding township like an emerald in the desert. A little while later a group of 20-30 kids showed up for a series of morning activities we had planned. Now, nobody is exactly sure how it happened, but some amount of miscommunication between me and GRS resulted in our group planning activities for 8-10 year olds. You can imagine our surprise when 30 4-year old preschoolers showed up for activities. We had to make a few quick changes but, in the end, we had a really fun morning of “little kid games” like Duck, Duck, Goose, Red Light, Green Light, and Spider Eggs (re-named “Steal the Amagwenya” – an Amagwenya is a township doughnut). We also taught the kids some songs to work on their English (Head, Shoulders, Knees and Toes, etc.) but they were so young we weren’t sure exactly how much got across. Regardless, it was a really fun morning and the kids from the local preschool received a ton of attention which might have otherwise been lacking.
We then walked around Khayelitsha and visited one of the local primary schools to watch GRS coaches implement the Skillz HIV-education curriculum with South African students. I’ve been to Khayelitsha before but it was still shocking for me to walk around it again, seeing the shacks, the people, the stray dogs, and everything just going on and on for miles and miles. Back at the FFHC we ate lunch and got a game of pickup soccer going with two local kids whose nick-names were “Big” and “Small.” Then a group of high schoolers from Kwamfundo High (a local Khayelitsha high school where GRS works) showed up at the FFHC and a few GRS coaches led the mixed Nobles/Kwamfundo group of students through some GRS HIV-educational games and activities. I was really glad the Nobles students were able to see the GRS curriculum in action, but I also thought it was so powerful for them to see it and go through it with local kids for whom HIV-education is literally a life and death issue. Pico, one of the GRS coaches who led our activities, was a definite highlight…Hamba Bolla!
Once the Kwanfundo guys had left, we played a few friendly soccer matches on the FFHC field as part of their community soccer league. The local fire and rescue brigade showed up and we played a few round-robin elimination rounds between the 3 squads: Nobles, GRS and Fire/Rescue. Nobles was well-represented, going up 2-nil in our opening match, but we eventually lost all of our games. About 30 local kids surrounded the field and were cheering everyone on; I tried to convince a few of them that I was David Beckham and Samer was Samir Nasri but none of them took the bait, despite the talent on display. The fact that Amy and Darla were playing so well certainly raised some township eyebrows not used to seeing girls play soccer, and even less used to seeing talented female soccer players. At one point people started yelling “Banyana, Banyana!” – the name of the South African women’s national team.
By the end of the matches it had started raining so we loaded up in the Alan-mobile, our huge 17-seater bus, and headed back towards Cape Town. The day was a rush of emotion for me, and I was really glad the group was able to interact with an organization as cool as GRS. After a dinner of ordered-in pizza, my good friend Kai showed up at the hotel to talk to the group about the research he does on crime, gangs and violence in the townships (he’s a research fellow at the University of Cape Town) and answer questions we had about any of it. He’s a really smart, interesting guy so it was a nice way to finish the day. And, of course, we ended everything with a round of Glums and Glows where everyone talked about their favorite and least favorite point of the day.
A "cultural exchange" at the GRS FFHC:
Samer and Clem playing soccer with local kids at the FFHC in Khayelitsha:
3/23 - Group Highlights
Penguins at Simon's Town.
Hiked up to lighthouse at Cape Point.
Lots of Germans.
Took picture at Cape of Good Hope – “the most southwesternest point of Africa”
Alan’s legendary jokes; Alan on the in-van mic.
Baboons on the road.
Picnic lunch at visitor center. Picnic feast – leftover pizza. Freezing cold and raining a little.
Tour of Masiphumelele from Jill.
Went to Nondyebo with Jill to look at paintings.
Went to Creche to play with little kids. Chris and little girl will be talented architects someday.
Split into Library and Sports. Pat, Jonathan and Haley read to kids, Briana, Jaida and Stacey did a coloring project. Samer, Tony, Clem and Darla learned to play field hockey and played a bunch of soccer – met the next big soccer star Nicholas and the school soccer coach Ncebe.
Went to Waterfront mall for dinner – the seafood group was attacked by hungry seagulls. Others ate at Asian place and had amazing Pad Thai. Toomey lost his bag with others’ wallets and sprinted through mall to recover successfully. Disaster averted.
At Cape Point, on the edge of Africa:
3/24 - Group Highlights
Woke up “bright and early” – Jaida Judge.
Went to Robben Island – met Emmanuel the safety czar and former-life civil war general on the Robben Island fairy. Haley got video of his safety demonstration and amazing southern accent.
Arrived at Robben Island and had a personal tour on our own bus with a great guide. Saw Robben Island. It was educational and we received a later tour from a former prisoner, though we struggled to understand his accent. He kept calling us "my team, my team."
A little queezy on the way back, had a Sudoku competition.
Got back to waterfront/ferry launch, and had lunch at Mugg & Bean, our new favorite spot. Everybody got their Mint Crush fix.
Hiked up Lion's Head peak. Saw really cool paraglider launch point.
Quotes from Lion’s Head:
“Oh my god oh my god” – Stacey
“On top of the world” – Bri
Some people were really scared but made it to the top. Beautiful views of Cape Town. Got some stunning pictures.
Came back down Lion's Head the difficult way, led by Samer. Cliff, chains and rope. Tony ankle scare.
Doppio Zero feast for dinner. Came in under budget even with "5 zillion milkshakes." Back to hotel and passed out.
3/25
At the airport with Alan, on our way home:










