Soccer City- Johannesburg. Last weekend flew to Johannesburg for my abroad seminar class. It was a great weekend! We stayed at a Bed & Breakfast in the Orlando West Township, part of Soweto. Nelson Mandela grew up in a house about 2 blocks from where I was staying. Saturday we went to Soccer City Stadium to watch the Kaiser Chiefs play the Orlando Pirates. It was the most intense and wild sporting event I have ever been to in my life. Over 92,000 people showed up. This was also one the stadiums where the World Cup was.
Last Sunday I went to a summer concert at Kristenbosh Botanical Gardens. It is a world re-known nature area. It was a pic-nic type of deal. I can not describe the feeling of listening to jazz music on a natural stadium style seating slope of lush green grass, overlooking the mystical ingenious forest, with the mountain side providing an extra blanket of speechlessness.
Here's a side shot of the Waterfront. It is here where you will find most of the tourist crowd, along with large flocks of white people. It has a very European look here because of British/Dutch influence. One thing that I noticed when I was here for a Valentine's day dinner with some friends was how much I love being around diversity. I wish there was more inter racial mixing back at my university at home, even in my hometown.
This is a picture of Imizamo Yethu. It is a township in Hout Bay. I visited here for my Sustainability and Environment class, in which we are learning about complex ecological issues, which this township has plenty of. This is one of the places where you feel that you are an entire different country other than South Africa. Standing from any point in the township here, you can see Kristenbosch, a very well to do neighborhood with multi million dollar homes, which are roughly 3 miles away.
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Here's a picture of me at the Apartheid Museum in Johannesburg. It was a very moving experience. It felt like a very mild version of Dachau, a concentration camp I visited while in Munich. It is unbelievable that the history of this whole apartheid era, especially the ending of it, happened during my lifetime. South Africa is a very young democratic nation, its a very eye opening feeling to know how fresh and raw their historic past is. I wish I had 4-5 days to read everything at this museum because of how much information is available to you.
I am doing well here. I find school very challenging- in the sense that it is very very very difficult to focus with the heat here, not to mention the fact that it very much feels like summer, and that I'm taking summer school classes. It was over 100 degrees Fahrenheit a couple days this week, with the humidity very powerful on top of that. It was the first day that I jumped in the pool with my younger brother Caleb to cool off. I began rowing a couple weeks ago. It is an extremely difficult and mentally and physically exhausting sport. I have been only having practices a couple times a week, with some sessions on the lake nearby. Things will be picking up a bit more though now that I'm beginning to pick up the routine and lingo.
My sophomore year of architecture school at NDSU I designed a rowing clubhouse/boathouse. It is fun to think about what I learned through that project and look at it from the side of a rower. Rowing is a sport that I've always wanted to try and I'm fortunate enough to be getting this opportunity while in South Africa.
I know I have been terrible with keeping up with this blog, but that is because I find it very difficult to think about what I want to write on here. I can't believe its already March, as I have a fall break in only a couple weeks. I plan on doing flying to Livingstone, Zambia with a friend. We will be spending some time at Victoria Falls, one of the 7 wonders of the world, along with doing some exploring around the area and neighboring countries.
I'm having a low key evening with my host rents tonight. I really have no energy to do anything this evening, as I was up really early for crew and my mind is fried from trying to write a 10 page history paper on Heinrich Wolfflin and why he wanted to create an 'art history without names'. (I honestly have no idea what I'm doing.) Gavin, my host father, just poured me a J&B, which is whiskey, water, and ice. I'm going to go polish off a long day with him. Cheers----