Since getting back from
Joburg, I’ve had an additional week off from my internship because of term
break at the school. Though being busy with some stuff that I had to do such as
catching up on homework and getting shirts for the Fire Fighters tournament for
the weekend, I had a lot of free time on my hands to reflect. First off, I
realized that during the week when everyone is in their routine of internships,
I want to be at mine too. It was nice having the week off in Joburg, yet when
we came back to Cape Town, I was ready to get back to my own internship.
During class this week we
had a conversation about our transition back to the U.S. and what and how we
are going to tell people about our experiences here. I realized that I have SO much
to say and could go days talking about everything about Cape Town. However,
Marita pointed out a good point that people may ask, but not everyone is
looking for a detailed response or necessarily care about everything we have to
say, and that’s okay, but it’s a good thing to acknowledge. I liked how Marita
recommended that when people ask us how it is we say, “It was great, I saw and
did so much, what would you like to know about?” I also realized that two of
the hardest transitions I will have back to life in the U.S. are not wanting to
hear people complain. Some of the stuff people complain about, including
myself, are so not worth a complaint and I often find myself catching my
complaints. However, listening to others who complain about things that really
don’t matter is going to be different for me because here people are so happy
with what they have when at home people complain about what they don’t have and
I feel like I just see it in a bigger picture now. The other thing that will be
hard to adjust to is people always being on their phones. I’ve always been a
“no phones at the dinner table” type of person and always try to not be on my
phone and enjoy the company around me. Being here and not even being able to
use a phone unless I have Wi-Fi has really made me adjust to only using my
phone before bed and in the morning. I know I will go back to using it all the
time when I’m home but enjoying the things around me without distractions is so
nice and I want to continue this.
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After a week of not much
going on, I had a very busy weekend with helping the Khayelitsha Fire Fighters
host their first annual tournament. In typical African fashion, we showed up
early Friday morning to start setting up for the tournament and they
still have many things that we would have thought would have done days in
advance to do before the games started. Oscar, they guy who was basically
running the show was so awesome and had everything very organized, he just
didn’t have any help. He was so thankful that we were there and we did a lot
that first day helping him out whether it was registration of the teams,
managing the entrance fees, doing the schedules of the games, and logging the
scores of the completed games. The next two days were more relaxed because
registration was over so we could watch some of the Fire fighter’s games as
well as make almost 100 sandwiches for the senior and junior teams as well as
the other volunteers. It was a senior tournament but many of the little juniors
were there each day to watch. That gave us more time to sit and play with them
because we usually only see them at practice. It was awesome to see them become
comfortable around us and Sunday when we were leaving they thought it
was our last time before going back to the U.S. so you could see how sad they
were and wanted to make sure they were able to say goodbye. When we told them
we would still be at practice at least one more time they lightened up and went
back to playing knowing they would see us again.
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Spending time with the kids
was definitely the best part. The rest of the tournament was a little
physically and emotionally draining. The coaches depend on us to do a lot for
the team that we realistically can’t always do, so we had to learn to start
saying no. Additionally, though we were there all weekend, people didn’t seem
to get used to a group of white girls walking around and constantly just wanted
to take pictures with us and then just walk away. It got exhausting walking by
people everywhere we went and have people start talking in Xhosa to each other
and laughing, clearly talking about us but we had no idea what they were
saying. This has happened countless times to us before in many situations but
having it occur constantly for 3 days straight was a lot. This was another
reason why I wanted to hang around the kids, they don’t care what you look
like, if you are willing to play with them and give them your attention, they
will love having you there. Overall I think the tournament went great for it
being their first one and it definitely brought me closer to the Fire
Fighters.
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