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Define Rich

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Go to school. Get a job. Make as much money as you can. The rest is just details. 

This is the general mentality I have experienced in the U.S. Our society is so wrapped around money's finger, that we forget about the most important things. We are molded from a young age to be future professionals, not future friends. Future tax-payers, not future lovers. Future workers, but not future families. Being career focused is great, but what is lost when we put everything else on the back burner? Prior to this trip, my college experience and career choice has generally surrounded money as well. I was engulfed in the American mindset and had no idea that I was even thinking in such a way. I've always wanted a giant house, a nice car, maybe even a pool in the backyard. However, I paid no attention to anything I needed to heal from in the past, a sense of community or any issues of social justice. Coming to South Africa has made me drastically question and change my former ideals. Visiting the families in the townships here and in talking with the people of the communities, I have realized that these people have an amazing sense of community. They value family and friends above all, the rest is just details.  These people may live in a metal shack in a township in Africa, they may not have a car or even own a pair of shoes but they are truly rich. 

A Bittersweet Homecoming

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Tonight is our last night in Cape Town. The past three and a half weeks have simply flown by. At the same time, I also feel that I have learned so much from this short trip across the world. We have done so much and have become so close I feel as though we are family. I know that when I leave I will leave a part of me in this place. Cape Town has given me so much to bring back home to my family and friends (aside from the thousands of gifts purchased at the Green Market). The people here have taught me so much about healing and reconciliation. I have received so much and feel helpless in that there is no way that I can give South Africa what South Africa gave me. Despite not wanting to leave this African paradise, I am excited and anxious to go home and try to truly make a difference with the knowledge I have attained on this journey. 

Welcome to Cape Town

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This was a journal entry from one of the first days that we were here that I just got around to typing:

Monday December 31st

Today was the most amazing experience thus far. Today we woke up and immediately headed to Haut Bay. While driving there (approx. 40 minutes away from Mowbray) we drove though one of the most affluent neighborhoods in Cape Town, Bishopscourt. I'm not kidding when I say that this is wealth I have never seen in the states. These multi-million dollar mansions reached a level of grandeur that I like to forget even exists. Of course, they were highly secure, most were surrounded with barbed wire and electrical fences. Every car in these driveways were either BMW's, Mercedes, or Audi. Literally every single mansion was coupled with a pool. These houses were built into the mountain and were very symbolically at the top of a pyramid. Just a short fifteen minutes later we arrived at the township we were to visit. As we walked up the glass covered street that was the edge of Mandela Park, the first thing that I noticed was the smell. It was horrific, a mixture of garbage, rotten food, and the chicken coop in the township. These people were literally living in metal make-shift shacks smaller than my freshman dorm. The township had their own bars, stores, even competing barber shops. I mostly felt guilt while walking through Mandela Park. Here I was three weeks ago actually complaining about finals, and that was my biggest problem. Meanwhile these kids in this township are struggling to find things to eat. The teenagers and adults deal with violence, rape, and keeping their family afloat on a daily basis. I realized that what most people consider problems in the U.S. are really what people would consider privileges here. Anger was a huge over-riding emotion while walking through the township. These wonderful welcoming people were here barely staying alive, while their family and friends die of HIV/AIDS. The symbolism was impossible to ignore as this township was at the bottle of this magnificent mountain. The people of this township are forced to look at these luxurious mansions atop the mountain while they struggle to live at the bottom. Despite these people's everyday life experiences, they welcomed 25 relatively wealthy Americans into their community to see their way of life, it was amazing. The juxtaposition of the disparity in this country and city was truly life changing.

 

Cape Town Bound!

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The day is finally here! Time has flown by since I had applied for this opportunity and I know it will go by just as fast in South Africa. The reasons for going on this study abroad trip are endless.First off, I never traveled much when I was younger and I really want to do so in college. I have never been out of the country so why not start in Africa! The course itself
seems so intriguing and I can't wait to delve into the material. I hope to gain knowledge that I could only gain through traveling. I honestly don't have expectations at all as I hope to just keep an open mind. I am definitely nervous but I think those nerves will disappear when I get to Cape Town. I hope to learn a lot from the locals and am most excited to visit the townships. I feel that will be the most rewarding part of the trip and I know I will learn the most there. The flight leaves in just one hour and I could not be any more excited. Cape Town, here we come!

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