Friday, January 15, 2010

Guguletu and Nyanga by Mike

During the time in which South Africa was governed with the policies enforced through apartheid, blacks and coloreds were forcefully removed from their homes in major city-centers to townships located further away from downtown areas. In Cape Town, two specific townships that we have spent time in on our trip have been Nyanga and Guguletu.

The first township that we visited was Nyanga. We had lunch one of our first days in Cape Town prepared by Ivy at her brother, Andrew's house. While in Nyanga, the first thing that I noticed about the neighborhood was the sense of community that hovered over the area. We saw kids playing in the streets and adults sitting nearby conversing. This is a stark difference from neighborhoods in the suburbs where families tend to keep to themselves. The kids were quick to run up and want to play games with us and everyone was extremely welcoming.

In Guguletu, we had dinner at a well-known meat restaurant, Mzoli's. The way that it was set up was that there was a butcher shop in the front where you could pick out what meat you wanted to eat and then as you walked through, there were numerous grills before hitting the patio area where everyone was dining. The setting was very informal, comfortable. Loud music blasted from the DJ booth and families and friends gathered around large tables to accommodate guests. In my opinion, the meat was no less than stellar; it was rich in traditional South African seasonings and extremely filling.


Emily with one of the little girls who came to greet us at lunch in Nyanga.

Meat on the grill at Mzoli's.

-Mike

Thursday, January 14, 2010

Heaven's Nest- Emily and Yap's Volunteer Site


Kids with Auntie Shireen during school time!

Over the last two weeks I have been able to spend a lot of time volunteering at Heaven’s Nest, a home for children who have been infected or affected by HIV and AIDS, and children who have been abandoned, abused, or neglected. The children stay at the home until they can be placed back with family members, fostered or adopted.

Upon arriving there Yap, my partner from class, and I were greeted with smiles and hugs. The children and staff immediately welcomed us and tried to get to know us. Heaven’s Nest is well run by a very knowledgeable staff. These caregivers pour their whole heart in to their job, following the home’s motto, “A child in need is our child indeed.” During our time there we got to work with two different staff groups and with other volunteers. The staff alternates from Auntie Sherieen and Auntie Natasha, to Auntie Janie. All of the women were joys to work with.

It was very educational for me to see the way that assorted cultures approach childcare. From Yap, who grew up in Singapore, to two German volunteers, and the ladies that run the home there were many different types of caring that seem nontraditional to me. This helped to reinforce for me that there are so many ways to care for people and raise children. I was happy to find the local staff singing songs that I remember from childhood and from working at camp. Even though we live miles apart, the children at Heaven’s Nest will have some of the same happy childhood memories that I have.

The days at Heaven’s Nest are set on a schedule to give the kids stability with their daily lives. Before Yap and I arrived at the home the children were usually already fed and dressed. A couple mornings Yap and I helped out with breakfast prep and then eating. After breakfast the kids, no matter how old, have school time. During this time all the children got together and went over basic vocabulary, numbers, alphabet, songs they know, and other mind stimulating activities. This time period if followed by play time outside. While we were there it was very hot. In addition to playing with the children, and pushing them on swings, they were given a couple days that they could spend playing in the pool. After playtime comes lunchtime followed by nap time and bath time. During the down times caregivers catch up on laundry, house chores, food prep, and other tasks that need to be completed to keep the home running.

Heaven’s Nest has been so blessed with support, donations, and volunteers. Beyond childcare, Yap and I were able to assist with laundry, food prep, dishes, organizing, and cleaning. I had a wonderful time getting to know the staff and the children. Maybe someday I will be able to come back and volunteer here again!

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Inizamu Yethu: by Abiodun Adesope


Imizamu Yethu
Hout Bay Main Rd. Clinic



This is the health clinic at Mandela’s Park. I do not even know where to begin. I can’t put everything into words. The clinic isn’t that big but it so crowded. OVERCROWDED!!! The clinic as a whole is divided into two main sections. One is the waiting area and the other is the waiting area for the TB patients. There really isn’t much division however. The TB patients wait in a hallway with their masks on, though sometimes it gets so busy that they sit with other patients who do not have TB. I must be honest however; I was overwhelmed at first. It is nothing like I had ever seen before. On our very first day we were put to work.
Jenitta was in the reception room and I was in the triage room. You will never imagine what I did on my first day and how strenuous it was without having a medical background. They call nurses “Sisters”. The sister I was with was not very talkative at first. She did something once and from there on out, I was on my own. On day one, I gave several pregnancies test, STI tests, I weighed babies, and I weighed adults. I took blood pressures, temperatures, saw a real tapeworm (YUCK), and even witnessed a man get his HIV results. Day one was so busy. I was drained. I was not impressed with the sanitation of the health clinic. The sister did not always were gloves when dealing with bodidly fluid. But what schoked me the most was the urine cups. A patient would use a urine cup rinse it and leave it for the next person to use. The things these women do everyday, I could barely handle for one. What I noticed was that no one, and I mean no one, said THANK YOU. The nurses didn’t even acknowledge that I was there. My feelings were hurt, but the reality was that in this field, your job becomes a routine and you never expect a thank you. After day one, I was sure that this would be a very intense experience. I spent the rest on the week dealing with sick patients, HIV babies and TB patients. My first week was rough and I truly felt unappreciated.
The urine cups!!! Petients grab one, use it, rinse it and put it back!!

I went in week 2 with a positive attitude. I was not going to let this defeat me. Surprise Surprise!! These nurses remembered my name and even took the time to talk to me. I tried something different. I worked with HIV patients and watched the nurses draw blood and counsel. This was a different experience. I cried when a 1-month-old baby came in with his mother. He was infected with HIV. This was the first time that I realized how serious what I was doing was. It is one thing to read about HIV but to actually work with people who live and fight the virus is a different experience. The sister talked to me about blood work and CD4 counts. I worked with her that week and I worked hard. You know what she told me for the first time that week, Thank you! She told me that she appreciated what we do and how much it really helped. Hearing that made me feel really good.
This preciuos little girl came in on the day we gave out the dolls and she was attached! So was I!

I left this experience with a great sense of understanding. People hear of Africa and think of how rampant HIV is. What I learned working at this clinic was that- Yes HIV is the disease but having a strong sense of community is the treatment. These people are so close and really believe that it takes a community to raise a child. The sister I was working with mentioned that stigma is our biggest crime in the states. We judge people who are HIV because we know they have it based on their lifestyles. She said that there, in Mandela’s Park, they tell their patients that this must not defeat them. The patients must talk about it and stay adherent with their medications. Freeing yourself from HIV, by talking about it, is the first step and it is what we as Americans lack the most. Without completing step one, step two will be almost impossible. This clinic and the people their have honestly changed my life and my outlook on HIV. These people are really needed by the community and so is this clinic. They prolong so many lives a day and it is truly amazing. I am going back to the U.S. as a changed person and a new perspective on life. I wouldn’t change this experience even though at times I wanted to. No good deed goes unnoticed and now I truly know the value of that saying.

Another baby on the day we took in the dolls that Jan's friend made. They loved it!!
She loved that doll

Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Observatory by: Anita

The neighborhood that our BEAUTIFUL seventeen bedroom house is located in is called Observatory—called “Obs” by some of the locals for short. The house appears to be very small from the street; the pictures do it no justice! The house is actually three floors with a large living room, dining room, and kitchen. The living and dining room are ideal for group discussions and for dinner together, everyone always has a place to sit.



Our house is just a couple blocks aware from the main street in observatory where many restaurants and shops are. We’re lucky to be very close to the Kwik Spar as well, which is the local grocery store. This comes in handy a lot when we need to pick up bottles of water, snacks, or go to the ATM before we leave for our day. We have a lot of restaurants by us with varying cuisines. We’ve managed to make it to a lot of the restaurants close by because of the excellent food and the convenience!


From the moment we all took our brief walking tour around Observatory, we all got a very good vibe. Observatory is a very diverse neighborhood, complete with students from abroad, people from other parts of Cape Town, and people who were born in South Africa but moved around. Historically, Observatory was one of the few “grey areas” in South Africa. This meant that during apartheid, people of all races and ethnicities were allowed to live together in Observatory. This accepting history seems to be the reason why Observatory is still so diverse today.


The houses around ours are all brightly colored and seem very cheery and welcoming, different from the neutral colors that most houses are in the states. We’re down the road from some homes that other interns can stay at when they come to visit South Africa and have gotten a chance to see a couple of those during our stay here. All in all, our neighborhood has been very inviting and we all feel very safe and have enjoyed our stay in this neighborhood thus far!

Beth Uriel by Kelsey

January 11th, 2010

Tonight we had the pleasure of sharing dinner with some of the family members of Beth Uriel.
“Beth Uriel is home to 26 previously disadvantaged men between the ages of 16 and 24. Each of these men have their own story and have chosen to live in Beth Uriel to better their life. Beth Uriel is committed to the passionate pursuit of independence for each of their family members. With Christian principles and family values at their core, the Beth Uriel family is dedicated to creating opportunities for those who would otherwise have none. Wrestling with issues of poverty, lack of education, and the effects of HIV and AIDS on youth, Beth Uriel aspires to offer comprehensive care in every aspect of their program. Because Beth Uriel is one of only three facilities in Cape Town that caters to youth over the age of 17, they know very well that they may be the only chance that many of these youth have got.” (Beth Uriel flyer)

When we first arrived we met some of the guys and then learned more about the organization from Marielle, who has been a volunteer at the home for 3 years. She explained to us about how the organization was started, how the guys help out within the home, how they make shirts as fundraisers, ect. After having a great question/answer session with Marielle, we had dinner with some of the guys. We were able to learn more about them and what they are doing with their lives. One of the guys sitting next to me has a great passion for music and hopes to come to the United States someday to pursue a music career playing his guitar. Another guy has even recorded his own CD! It was great to hear about their schooling and future plans. We also got a tour of the house and spent a great deal of time in their Me Kasi room. This is where they make all their merchandise. Almost all of us bought a t-shirt or sweatshirt with the special Beth Uriel logo on it. Before leaving, we were entertained by some of the guys. Several of them were singing, drumming, and dancing on the back porch for us! It was fun to see them having such a great time. It was so inspiring to see how Beth Uriel has changed these young men’s lives, and given them hope for the future. Maybe one day we will see a family member of Beth Uriel as South Africa’s President!

*For more information visit their website: www.bethuriel.co.za


Saturday, January 9, 2010

Imizamo Yethu by Yap

This is the first township on our itinerary. Imizamo Yethu is located near Hout Bay, where we visited a few days ago on our Cape Peninsula Tour. It is heartbreaking to see how the luxurious houses along the coast and the appalling living conditions of the people coexist in the same area. Our friendly guide Kenny led us through the township. He is part of the committee that helps raise the quality of living for the residents by building brick houses in place of the shacks made of metal plates right now. Throughout the tour I sensed Imizamo Yethu to be a really united and optimistic community, from the enthusiastic children who followed our group, the elderly sitting outside their houses waving to us, and the various amenities in place to help the people like computer labs, clinics etc.
The township is set in a gorgeous backdrop of mountains. We saw 4 public toilet cubicles that 50 families shared. There was a whole load of garbage at the entrance of the township, and residents are employed to clear it.
There was a craft shop opened to sell handmade items made by the residents. There were all sorts of items made of tea bags, like handbags, notebooks, cards, and even a table surface. It is nice that the shop owner came up with this idea so that more residents can gain income.
There have been volunteers from other countries coming to Imizamo Yethu to build brick houses for the residents. There is still a long way to go and many more houses in demand, but it seems that everyone is happy and filled with hope of a better life. We went into a shack occupied by a humble lady and I am impressed by how well-maintained the inside of the house is. I could not have imagined that by seeing the outside of it.
The new brick houses that are being built are well-equipped with a bathroom and two bedrooms. The residents are even given a choice of the color of their house. The community also has a clothing shop, several barbers, church, medical clinics and they look sufficient enough. Near the end of our tour, we saw a plot of barren land that may be used to build amenities like a fast food center as that is what the people want. Overall, I enjoyed the tour and feel really happy that the people there are receiving the help they need.

Cape Point/ The Cape of Good Hope by Arianna

In 1652, Jan van Riebeeck established a resupply camp for the Dutch East India Company, today that site is a beautiful hike to the most southwestern point of Africa. We climbed up to the lighthouse and back down and over to catch one of the most breathtaking views on the continent. Along the way we saw a variety of wildlife from lizards to ostriches. The path was narrow, steep, rocky and invigorating. Here are a few snapshots of our voyage to the top.

The most powerful lighthouse on the South African coast with a range of 63 km.



We climbed to the top of the most SouthWestern point of Africa...and then continued to swim to Antarctica!