WHAT A DAY. It
began, as all Fridays (and Mondays) do, at Lynedoch Primary School, for my LSCE
(Learning for Sustainable Community Engagement) course. Fridays are our theory days, so we sit
together with our instructor, Grant, and grow together in our understanding of
community development work. I truly feel
like I’m learning lessons that I can apply to the rest of my life, which is a
great feeling to have. Today Grant had
us do something a little different for awhile – wash windows! We did it the “South African way” according
to Grant, and used newspapers dipped in water, which it worked surprisingly
well! We had a blast, blaring music and
dancing while we cleaned. Our group
shares so much with each other, so many deep insights into South Africa and our
respective home countries, and into other topics, that it’s really great to
just get to goof off together. I’m glad
we have such an interesting and FUN group! It also felt good to give back to
the school in a way that is more tangible than teaching.
We left Lynedoch at about 4:20 to catch our train
home. We boarded the train and sat on it
for about a half hour, just waiting at the station, and no one was sure what
was going on. Finally, after what felt
like forever, the train started moving, and we soon pulled into Vlottenberg,
the station between Lynedoch and Stellenbosch.
We again sat in the station, not moving, for a very long time. Corie and I decided to break into the
leftovers from our lunch – chicken pot pie and rice. We were using our fingers, and I offered some
to the man sitting next to me. In
America he would have been repulsed, but TIA ('This is Africa' if you didn't notice the title), so he shared our
impromptu meal with us! He definitely
showed us up with the finger eating. I
didn’t quite catch his name, but he was from Zimbabwe, and very nice. I love making train friends!
Suddenly everyone was in a tizzy, and we asked
someone what was going on. “This train’s
heading to Cape Town now, get off!” they yelled. Since Cape Town is in the complete opposite
direction of Stellenbosch, we hustled off the train. We found out that it was another hour until
the next train came, so about 20 LSCE kids, as well as far more South Africans,
decided to walk. As we were walking, we
realized that it was a six mile walk back to Stellies, so we called some local friends
to see if they could come pick us up. No
one answered, of course. But honestly,
it was incredible. We were walking along
the road, mountains rising on each side, passing ostriches, wildebeests, and
other exotic animals. It really felt
like we were in Africa, the Africa of movies! TIA!! A minibus taxi pulled up and we tried to pile in it, but it was already
too full (which means there were probably already about 10 too many people in the
minibus.) Luckily, two friends
called back and said they would come get us.
Liz and Jaco to the rescue!! We kept walking until they pulled up,
during which time many bakkies (pickup trucks) and other vehicles offered us
rides. Finally, seven of us piled into
the back of Liz’s bakkie (luckily she had a cover on the bed!) and drove the
few miles we had left. We got home
almost 2 hours later than we normally do on Fridays, but I wouldn’t have traded
this experience for anything!