Explore. Dream. Discover
"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things that you didn't do than by the ones you did do. So throw off the bowlines. Sail away from the safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream. Discover.”
-Mark Twain
Friday, December 10, 2010
It's a Party in the USA
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
Safari Trip
Thursday, November 25, 2010
DONE WITH ISP!
It’s done! I have officially finished my ISP paper. Now I just have the presentation tomorrow and I’ll be done for the semester. I can’t believe I’ve just poured my heart and soul into a 43 page paper over the course of 2 weeks. I’m jumping for joy right now with the occasional fist-pump to celebrate.
Today is also amazing because it’s Thanksgiving! South Africans don’t celebrate Thanksgiving, but that doesn’t mean I can’t. My room (the Penthouse) is hosting a Thanksgiving dinner for all the other SIT students living in Windemere. I’ll be making our family’s traditional corn pudding as well as an apple pie. We won’t be having turkey due to the fact that turkey is super rare in South Africa. We’re all broke college kids who don’t want to spend extra money just so we can buy a turkey. Besides, none of us actually know how to cook a turkey. I’m looking forward to a yummy home cooked meal with all my friends. And thinking of Thanksgiving is making me think of Christmas. Plus my roommate has started playing Christmas songs (one of which is dogs barking to the tune of “Jingle Bells”). I’m getting so excited to come home for the holidays! Snow will be a welcome sight although I’ve been loving the tropical weather here in Durban. Only a week left in Durban and then I’m off to Cape Town. I can’t believe I only have 14 days left in South Africa. SOOOO crazy. Miss you all so much!
Tuesday, November 23, 2010
If only finals were like this at Bates...
Tuesday, November 16, 2010
15 days left...
Monday, November 8, 2010
Sharks, Sea Turtles, Starfish oh my!
Wednesday, November 3, 2010
Moving on up to the Penthouse
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Welcome to the Good Life!
Hello!
It’s been a few days since my last blog post. Unfortunately, I’ve been insanely busy writing project proposals and papers. I’m just finishing up my Community Health Seminar paper on the effectiveness of the implementation of the Department of Health’s leprosy control policy in South Africa. Woo that was a mouthful. I’ve submitted my project proposal for my ISP so that it can be reviewed by the ethics committee and I’m getting ready to embark on my independent research project! Like I’ve probably mention 1000 times before, I’ll be living in Durban with a few of my friends for the rest of the program. As of right now I’ll be staying at the Windermere beach front flats for the next 4 weeks. A lot of the other students are traveling to other locations: Pietermaritzburg, Impendle, Umthwalume, and even Manguzi (by the Mozambique boarder!). I’m totally content staying in Durban. Unlike the other students that are traveling out of the city, I’ll get to experience more of Durban than they will. I can’t wait to go to the botanical garden, UShaka Marine World, and the BAT centre. Maybe I’ll even get to go snorkeling! The possibilities really are endless! And the food here is amazing! My friends and I have been cooking for the most part, but we’ll probably try to go out to dinner once a week so we get to experience some of the amazing cusine here. The cool thing about Durban is that it’s a really rich cultural center with the largest Indian population in South Africa as well as multiple other cultural groups. The curries here are to die for! They’re often a blend of traditional South African, Indian, and Malay dishes. Plus, add in the abundant seafood and you get some of the best curries in the world. Good thing I can go running on the beach!
Enough of me gloating about how sweet my life is.
This Saturday I had one of the greatest experiences a young ethnographer could have. For those of you who don’t study social sciences, ethnographers do field research concerning cultural issues. Anyways, earlier this week I heard about a walk to raise awareness about cervical cancer. The walk started at Addington Hospital at South Beach and ended at City Hall. So being a good student, I decided it would be worth it to spend my Saturday doing research. I arrived around 10:30, which I figured was a good idea since the march was supposed to arrive at city hall around 10 and South African time generally means people will run late. Well I walked around city hall to see if I could find anyone walking with signs. First I found a group of about 10 young women holding pamphlets. I approached them and asked them if they knew anything about the cervical cancer walk. They all looked at me strangely. Turns out, they were Jehovah’s Witnesses. Oops. Later one tried to give me one of her books. I told her I’d take it and read it in exchange for an interview. She took the offer, which allowed me to at least get one interview just in case the picketers didn’t show up. After interviewing her, a nice Indian woman came over and talked to me for a little bit. She told me she overheard my accent and could tell I was American. She was so sweet and we talked for a few minutes about what I’m doing in South Africa and how much I love it here. While talking to her, I overheard the sound of chanting. Around the corner came a group of 25 women marching. They each carried signs in Zulu, but I recognized the word cancer on each of the posters. I followed the demonstrators to City Hall. After talking to the woman in charge about the purpose of my study, she gave me permission to interview the demonstrators. I got about 7 interviews done with a variety of women: old gogos, middle-aged mamas, and even some college students. One woman was a nurse and provided a good amount of info on current interventions available. The whole group was so welcoming towards me! When taking a group picture they had me join in. In fact, they had their photographer take pictures of me interviewing the women. I borrowed my roommate’s audio recorder, which I used in all the interviews. I felt like a legitimate anthropologist! I got so many hugs and words of encouragement. They were all so happy that an American was interested in their knowledge and opinions! When I had to leave, they all gave me huge hugs goodbye and wished me good luck on my project.
Such an amazing experience! 37 days until Cape Town and 45 days until I’m back in the US of A. Can’t believe it’s already ISP time. I keep saying that semester is flying by but it’s totally true!!! It’s weird, it feels like just yesterday like I hopped off the plane in Johannesburg and dipped my toes in the Indian Ocean for the first time. But I’m so comfortable here I feel like I’ve been here forever. Can’t wait to see you all!!!!
Love,
Leah
Monday, October 18, 2010
Week 9: Getting ready for my Independent Study Project!
Thursday, October 14, 2010
Living the good life, except for paper writing...
Monday, October 11, 2010
Last Hurrah in Cato, Amatikulu (Wangu), Umthwalume, and Slaying the dragon
LAST WEEKEND IN CATO
Sadly, it was my last weekend living with my homestay family in Cato. On Friday night we had a farewell dinner with all the families. The food was pretty typical South African cuisine: tons of meat and carbs. After round one of eating, my mama had me snipe some of the food for leftovers. Once the meal was over, all of us got on stage to perform for our families. Being typical college students, we procrastinated practicing our performance until 5 minutes before said performance. We couldn’t decide what to do. Popular choices: “Don’t Stop Believin’”, “Waka Waka”, “Sweet Caroline”, and “God Bless America”. We ended up dancing to “Waka Waka” since pretty much everyone here is OBSESSED with the song. Who can blame them? It’s an awesome song and it’s so catchy. It was the theme song to the 2010 World Cup, if you haven’t heard it yet you should listen to it. Anyways, we got all the kids up on stage to dance with us. So cute. All the little ones were grooving and the gogos loved it! We also sang the Zulu version of “Head, shoulders, knees, and toes”. Saturday was boring because I had to work on a paper and Sunday was a chill day where I just hung out with my family. I also gave them thank you gifts on Sunday night. For Smu: 2 art kits and some mixes that I made (Rihanna’s Greatest Hits and Beyonce’s Greatest Hits). For Buwa: a huge bar of chocolate, a Bates lacrosse hat, and some mixes I made. For Mama: a nice throw the family can use. When watching TV, if they get cold they use an old towel with holes in it. I figured a nice throw would be great when mama gets cold. After saying my farewells, I left for my weeklong trip to rural villages...
AMATIKULU/WANGU
We arrived in Amatikulu (or so we thought) bright and early Monday morning. We arrived at the clinic to learn about the community health worker (CHW) program at the clinic. While there, we found out that the village was actually called Wangu and the clinic was called Amatikulu. Interesting. Anyways, after lunch at Steers (a ridiculous fast food chain) we met our homestay mamas. My mama was a sweet but quiet woman. Our house overlooked the ocean and was pretty big. Sally and I each got our own beds! Around their house was sugar cane field and groves of banana and mango trees. That night I discovered what lurks in the drop toilet at night. The drop toilet was one of the nicest I’ve seen, but it had HUGE roaches in it. Sally used it first, but when I opened the door and saw a roach crawl on the seat, I couldn’t bring myself to use the toilet! Thank goodness the roaches leave the longdrop during the day! On Tuesday we shadowed our mama on her route. Community health workers are trained members of the community who spread information concerning hygiene, nutrition, STIs, and TB. They go on a route around the community and visit people at their homes. We only visited a few homes, but it was nice to be out and about. We talked to people about washing their hands and how to make rehydrate. We went back to the house around 11 and watched Tyler Perry movies with my sisi Sne. I helped cook dinner. And by helping cook dinner, I mean chopping the veggies. After a delicious dinner of fried chicken, cooked veggies and pap we watched Generations and went to bed. On Wednesday, we left for Umthwalume.
UMTHWALUME
Umthwalume was by far my favorite of the rural homestays. We arrived in Umtwalume Wednesday morning. First, we visited a school. The school was amazing. For the limited resources they had, they had done so much! They teach the kids about sustainability and recycling: the kids help grow vegetables in a community garden and all the children learn how to recycle garbage into crafts. What’s most amazing about the school is the faculty. They are truly invested in the future of these kids. A big portion of the student body fits within the “Orphans and Vulnerable Children” category. Teachers will purchase students food and uniforms out of their own pocket money. They will take children into their homes to feed them dinner. They’ll repair their torn uniforms and wash them for them. It was incredible. Next, we visited a Love Life Y center. Love Life is an organization run through the South African government that focuses on HIV/AIDS prevention in the 12-19 year old population. Although the good intentions are there, they aren’t a highly functioning organization. The funding is limited and the peer mediators don’t practice what they preach. Many of them are teen moms but talk about having safe sex. There’s a big disconnect. After the downer at Love Life, I went to my homestay. My family was AWESOME! My mama was a Sangoma, a traditional healer. She spoke 4-5 words of English. Speaking with her required some miming and pointing at things. Thankfully, her daughter did the majority of translations for us. We had a baby brother who I was obsessed with (cause as we all know I love babies) and a 4 year old brother. The house was pretty small and a little intimidating. There were a lot of mice and geckos. We went to bed super early (7:30!). To our amazment, we shared a room with the gogo and the baby. We slept on the bed and the baby and gogo slept on the ground. During the night, Sally and I thought our house was going to blow over! The wind was so loud we thought something had fallen on the house! It didn’t help that our house had a tin roof which made a ridiculously loud rattling noise anytime wind blew past. Our gogo also woke up on several occasions to use the “pee bucket” in the middle of the room. Lucklily, Sally and I had access to our neighbors flush toilet. SUCCESS. After a rough night’s sleep, we went to visit a faith healer at her home and place of practice. She combines Christianity and traditional Zulu medicine as a mechanism of healing. Normally, she provides water that she blesses with the help of God. After that we went to a beautiful beach. It was too windy and too cold to go swimming, but we got a chance to admire the surroundings. Then, we went to a craft center where members of the community learn to produce craftwork. We learned how to make AIDS ribbon pins. Lets just say, I’m not so good at beadwork. The teachers felt so bad about mine they gave me a premade one. After that we went home. We spent the evening hanging out with our family without electricity: the electricity went out due to the strong winds. Once to electricity came back on, our gogo put on her sangoma apparel and had us take pictures with her. You’ll have to see the pictures on Facebook or when I get back! She put one of her wigs on Sally and a hat on me. We exchanged gifts with our family. Sally and I gave the family chocolate, dish towels, knives, and some bubbles for the kids. Earlier in the day, I was admiring the beautiful cloth our mama was wearing. When I asked her where she buys it, she took me to our room and pulled out a suitcase filled with tons of the cloths. She oftered me one! Shocked, I told her I didn’t have money to pay her, but she gave it to me anyways. Sally got one too. They’re beautiful. Mine is a garnet, black, and white one (YAY BATES COLORS) with a shield emblem on it. Pretty awesome. After a heartfelt goodbye with my family, we left in the morning and visited a TB hospital. After visiting the hospital, we headed to the Drakensburg Mountains!
SLAYING THE DRAGON: HIKING THE DRAKENSBURG
Apparently, Drakensburg means “Dragons back” in Afrikaans. We arrived on Friday to the campsite. We relaxed and prepped for one of the biggest hikes I have ever done. After a delicious dinner of pasta cooked over the campfire we went to sleep to rest up for the treacherous climb. On Saturday we began our 5 hour hike. The scenery was amazing! We hiked near a river until we got to the base of the mountain. It was so steep! Our AD Zed, who is pretty much a mountain man, was going so fast up the mountain. I ended up hiking with the EXTREEMM! Bunch. Also known as the stragglers. We had a technique of hiking where we would stop at the next rock with a tree. Unlike the other group, we spent more time admiring the scenery and enjoying the moment. Eventually we made it up to the top! We got to see the Khosian paintings at the top. The Khosian are the South African bushmen that were almost driven to extinction. Now they live in colored communities through out South Africa. The paintings were amazing, depicting scenes with hunters and warriors, contact with white settlers and their horses. After the paintings we made it all the way to the top. The view was amazing. I’m so proud of myself that I made it up such a huge mountain. I’m thinking that I can accomplish my goal of hiking Khatadin before I graduate from Bates. The climb down was almost as intense as the climb up! Eventually we made it to a river where we got to swim. It was so refreshing swimming in the super clean river. Don’t worry, no schistomiasis or scary parasites. After that, we hiked back to the campsite and ate a traditional South African brai (bbq). The food was awesome. I’ll have to bring some brai spice back for our BBQs at home.
Today we arrived back in Durban. I’m now living the life: living in a beachfront holiday flat for the next 2 months. Did some grocery shopping because now I’ll have to cook for myself! As a treat, my roommates and I went to get Indian food for dinner. That’s it for now. SO much happened in the past week. Miss you all and can’t wait to see you in 60 days!
Last Hurrah in Cato, Amatikulu (Wangu), Umthwalume, and Slaying the dragon
LAST WEEKEND IN CATO
Sadly, it was my last weekend living with my homestay family in Cato. On Friday night we had a farewell dinner with all the families. The food was pretty typical South African cuisine: tons of meat and carbs. After round one of eating, my mama had me snipe some of the food for leftovers. Once the meal was over, all of us got on stage to perform for our families. Being typical college students, we procrastinated practicing our performance until 5 minutes before said performance. We couldn’t decide what to do. Popular choices: “Don’t Stop Believin’”, “Waka Waka”, “Sweet Caroline”, and “God Bless America”. We ended up dancing to “Waka Waka” since pretty much everyone here is OBSESSED with the song. Who can blame them? It’s an awesome song and it’s so catchy. It was the theme song to the 2010 World Cup, if you haven’t heard it yet you should listen to it. Anyways, we got all the kids up on stage to dance with us. So cute. All the little ones were grooving and the gogos loved it! We also sang the Zulu version of “Head, shoulders, knees, and toes”. Saturday was boring because I had to work on a paper and Sunday was a chill day where I just hung out with my family. I also gave them thank you gifts on Sunday night. For Smu: 2 art kits and some mixes that I made (Rihanna’s Greatest Hits and Beyonce’s Greatest Hits). For Buwa: a huge bar of chocolate, a Bates lacrosse hat, and some mixes I made. For Mama: a nice throw the family can use. When watching TV, if they get cold they use an old towel with holes in it. I figured a nice throw would be great when mama gets cold. After saying my farewells, I left for my weeklong trip to rural villages...
AMATIKULU/WANGU
We arrived in Amatikulu (or so we thought) bright and early Monday morning. We arrived at the clinic to learn about the community health worker (CHW) program at the clinic. While there, we found out that the village was actually called Wangu and the clinic was called Amatikulu. Interesting. Anyways, after lunch at Steers (a ridiculous fast food chain) we met our homestay mamas. My mama was a sweet but quiet woman. Our house overlooked the ocean and was pretty big. Sally and I each got our own beds! Around their house was sugar cane field and groves of banana and mango trees. That night I discovered what lurks in the drop toilet at night. The drop toilet was one of the nicest I’ve seen, but it had HUGE roaches in it. Sally used it first, but when I opened the door and saw a roach crawl on the seat, I couldn’t bring myself to use the toilet! Thank goodness the roaches leave the longdrop during the day! On Tuesday we shadowed our mama on her route. Community health workers are trained members of the community who spread information concerning hygiene, nutrition, STIs, and TB. They go on a route around the community and visit people at their homes. We only visited a few homes, but it was nice to be out and about. We talked to people about washing their hands and how to make rehydrate. We went back to the house around 11 and watched Tyler Perry movies with my sisi Sne. I helped cook dinner. And by helping cook dinner, I mean chopping the veggies. After a delicious dinner of fried chicken, cooked veggies and pap we watched Generations and went to bed. On Wednesday, we left for Umthwalume.
UMTHWALUME
Umthwalume was by far my favorite of the rural homestays. We arrived in Umtwalume Wednesday morning. First, we visited a school. The school was amazing. For the limited resources they had, they had done so much! They teach the kids about sustainability and recycling: the kids help grow vegetables in a community garden and all the children learn how to recycle garbage into crafts. What’s most amazing about the school is the faculty. They are truly invested in the future of these kids. A big portion of the student body fits within the “Orphans and Vulnerable Children” category. Teachers will purchase students food and uniforms out of their own pocket money. They will take children into their homes to feed them dinner. They’ll repair their torn uniforms and wash them for them. It was incredible. Next, we visited a Love Life Y center. Love Life is an organization run through the South African government that focuses on HIV/AIDS prevention in the 12-19 year old population. Although the good intentions are there, they aren’t a highly functioning organization. The funding is limited and the peer mediators don’t practice what they preach. Many of them are teen moms but talk about having safe sex. There’s a big disconnect. After the downer at Love Life, I went to my homestay. My family was AWESOME! My mama was a Sangoma, a traditional healer. She spoke 4-5 words of English. Speaking with her required some miming and pointing at things. Thankfully, her daughter did the majority of translations for us. We had a baby brother who I was obsessed with (cause as we all know I love babies) and a 4 year old brother. The house was pretty small and a little intimidating. There were a lot of mice and geckos. We went to bed super early (7:30!). To our amazment, we shared a room with the gogo and the baby. We slept on the bed and the baby and gogo slept on the ground. During the night, Sally and I thought our house was going to blow over! The wind was so loud we thought something had fallen on the house! It didn’t help that our house had a tin roof which made a ridiculously loud rattling noise anytime wind blew past. Our gogo also woke up on several occasions to use the “pee bucket” in the middle of the room. Lucklily, Sally and I had access to our neighbors flush toilet. SUCCESS. After a rough night’s sleep, we went to visit a faith healer at her home and place of practice. She combines Christianity and traditional Zulu medicine as a mechanism of healing. Normally, she provides water that she blesses with the help of God. After that we went to a beautiful beach. It was too windy and too cold to go swimming, but we got a chance to admire the surroundings. Then, we went to a craft center where members of the community learn to produce craftwork. We learned how to make AIDS ribbon pins. Lets just say, I’m not so good at beadwork. The teachers felt so bad about mine they gave me a premade one. After that we went home. We spent the evening hanging out with our family without electricity: the electricity went out due to the strong winds. Once to electricity came back on, our gogo put on her sangoma apparel and had us take pictures with her. You’ll have to see the pictures on Facebook or when I get back! She put one of her wigs on Sally and a hat on me. We exchanged gifts with our family. Sally and I gave the family chocolate, dish towels, knives, and some bubbles for the kids. Earlier in the day, I was admiring the beautiful cloth our mama was wearing. When I asked her where she buys it, she took me to our room and pulled out a suitcase filled with tons of the cloths. She oftered me one! Shocked, I told her I didn’t have money to pay her, but she gave it to me anyways. Sally got one too. They’re beautiful. Mine is a garnet, black, and white one (YAY BATES COLORS) with a shield emblem on it. Pretty awesome. After a heartfelt goodbye with my family, we left in the morning and visited a TB hospital. After visiting the hospital, we headed to the Drakensburg Mountains!
SLAYING THE DRAGON: HIKING THE DRAKENSBURG
Apparently, Drakensburg means “Dragons back” in Afrikaans. We arrived on Friday to the campsite. We relaxed and prepped for one of the biggest hikes I have ever done. After a delicious dinner of pasta cooked over the campfire we went to sleep to rest up for the treacherous climb. On Saturday we began our 5 hour hike. The scenery was amazing! We hiked near a river until we got to the base of the mountain. It was so steep! Our AD Zed, who is pretty much a mountain man, was going so fast up the mountain. I ended up hiking with the EXTREEMM! Bunch. Also known as the stragglers. We had a technique of hiking until we got to the next rock with a tree. Unlike the other group, we spent more time admiring the scenery and enjoying the moment. Eventually we made it up to the top! We got to see the Khosian paintings at the top. The Khosian are the South African bushmen that were almost driven to extinction. Now they live in colored communities through out South Africa. The paintings were amazing, depicting scenes with hunters and warriors, contact with white settlers and their horses. After the paintings we made it all the way to the top. The view was amazing. I’m so proud of myself that I made it up such a huge mountain. I’m thinking that I can accomplish my goal of hiking Khatadin before I graduate from Bates. The climb down was almost as intense as the climb up! Eventually we made it to a river where we got to swim. It was so refreshing swimming in the super clean river. Don’t worry, no schistomiasis or scary parasites. After that, we hiked back to the campsite and ate a traditional South African brai (bbq). The food was awesome. I’ll have to bring some brai spice back for our BBQs at home.
Today we arrived back in Durban. I’m now living the life: living in a beachfront holiday flat for the next 2 months. Did some grocery shopping because now I’ll have to cook for myself! As a treat, my roommates and I went to get Indian food for dinner. That’s it for now. SO much happened in the past week. Miss you all and can’t wait to see you in 60 days!
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Last week in Cato!
Wednesday, September 22, 2010
Weekend and Impendle
Friday, September 17, 2010
The people you'll meet...
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Visiting Schools and Prepping for Rural Homestays
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Epic African Adventure weekend
Friday, September 10, 2010
"Get Down", Zulu skits, and an "American" dinner
Monday, September 6, 2010
Ngemepelasonto eThekwini (Weekend in Durban)
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Week 2 in Durban
Monday, August 30, 2010
1st weekend in Durban
Thursday, August 26, 2010
News from Cato Manor
Tuesday, August 24, 2010
Welcome to Durban!
Saturday, August 21, 2010
Day 1: Soweto
Friday, August 20, 2010
Finally here!
Friday, July 30, 2010
Visa? Tuition? Ticket? Check!
Friday, July 23, 2010
Sail Away From the Safe Harbor
As you all know, I will be spending fall semester of 2010 studying in Durban, South Africa through SIT. My classes will be centered on public health, ethnographic research, and cultural studies. I'll also learn Zulu! Through out my journey I'll be living in several homestays both urban and rural. Through this program, I'll be completing an independent study that will be used as the topic for my senior thesis in Anthropology. But not everything about this program is purely academic: I want to grow as person while I'm there. I'm a deep believer that seeing other cultures and experiencing a totally different world helps transform a person into a more well rounded human being. I want to fully enjoy and experience every moment available to me.
So as I embark on this journey, I'll share all of my experiences with you through this blog. Some moments will be amazing while others might be stressful or challenging. Regardless, I expect this experience to be a life changing one and I want all of you, my family and friends, to be with me along the way. Through out the pre-trip departure process as well as the journey itself, I'll keep all of you posted!
Love,
Leah