Mood status: Grumpy
Location: Hostel room, Johannesburg
It’s going to difficult to write this post
because I’m in such a grumpy mood although my day (excluding one event) was absolutely amazing. I’m still looking forward to the trip despite the very real
possibility that I could be jailed insane by the end of it. May talk about this
issue later.
Right. So today’s events. After writing
yesterday’s post I fell asleep straight away (in my plane clothes and
everything – yuck) and woke up at 2am, thank you jet lag. After rolling around for
3 hours, I hauled myself up and started my day. I met and decided to tag along
with a British traveler as he visited the famous precinct of Soweto, which
among its many attractions and heavy history, boasts the only street in the world
where 2 Nobel Prize winners, Nelson Mandela and Archbishop Desmond Tutu, called
home.
This same street, Vilakazi Street, was where the famous 1976 Soweto revolt took place - an uprising against Afrikaans and the apartheid by students and youth which took the lives of nearly 100 people over two days of protest. Despite the tragedies of ’76, the street today is vibrant with tourists and smiling residents, carefully planned landscaping and vivid memorials of those events.
This same street, Vilakazi Street, was where the famous 1976 Soweto revolt took place - an uprising against Afrikaans and the apartheid by students and youth which took the lives of nearly 100 people over two days of protest. Despite the tragedies of ’76, the street today is vibrant with tourists and smiling residents, carefully planned landscaping and vivid memorials of those events.
Upon asking our driver to take us to sample
local foods, we ended up finding ourselves at the house of one of Soweto’s
residents. A very homely meal was cooked and the guarantee that this dish was
an “African specialty” was promised. I’m salivating thinking about it now- yum!
The last stop before heading back to the
hostel was the Apartheid Museum. Admittedly, I had very limited knowledge on
South Africa during the time where the ‘whites’ and ‘blacks’ couldn’t even
stand on the same side of the road. The history was absolutely fascinating while
being incredibly horrific. Nothing quite prepares you well enough to read and
witness the oppression that the black Africans faced in the hands of the
Europeans.
Most moving for me was the Nelson Mandela exhibition
that documented his unbelievably difficult life and relentless efforts for
equality. Walking out the doors touched and inspired, I reflected on humanity
today and wondered where our world could be today if only we all had the
convictions of Mandela.
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