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Lazy Days in Namibia

After a week of too much school work, too much procrastination, and just enough dancing in the living room (to prolong the procrastination), the weekend finally arrived! However, there is nothing too exciting to report about this weekend because it’s been full of lounging by the pool and enjoying each other’s company.

Friday night half of us stayed in and just relaxed and watched some movies. On Saturday, a few of us went to the Namibia Crafts Centre which was completely overwhelming! I loved it, but now I think I need a whole other suitcase to hold everything that I’m going to want to buy friends and family…and myself too. A lot of the stores hold similar, typical African souvenirs; but there is one very large center with multiple vendors that has so many amazing, original works. I’m not planning on going back until right before we leave here or else I’ll blow my whole budget!

The rest of yesterday and this morning have been pretty lazy. We really wanted to go hiking this weekend, but it’s slightly complicated to find transportation to the trails without planning in advance. And we can’t go just anywhere because some of the mountains are not safe for tourists. Today, I’m just enjoying the sunshine and the warm weather. And there is nothing wrong with that!

A lot of advice from past students tells us to get out of the house whenever we can, which I intend to do as well. But my favorite piece of wisdom said “Don’t let anyone make you feel bad about what you choose to do – be it traveling, clubbing, or spending time in the house – whatever you’re doing, you’re doing it in Namibia and that’s way cool!” I wholeheartedly agree with this statement I think that it is a statement that should guide anyone’s travels to whatever continent they choose! (but don’t forget to wear sunscreen!)

I think I’ve repeated it 10 times in two days, but I really cannot wait for Wednesday when we leave for the coast! Looking forward to great long weekend in Swakopmund!

Homestays!

The past 10 days I’ve been with my family on my urban homestay in Windhoek. It was slightly less eventful than the first few action packed weeks, but it was a good time nonetheless!
For the CGE program, homestays are an essential part of our learning process. We did the 2 day one in Soweto, this one for 10 days, and in about 4 weeks we have a 5 day rural stay in a northern village. They serve as a chance for us to be really immersed in culture here. Although, one of the things I’ve learned is that Namibian culture is just as diverse as American; every family has a different story, language, and life. Life in general is similar; my family watched TV to wind down, ate a lot of meat and rice, and everyone enjoys a good party. The struggle is in learning to accept the little things like driving habits, waking up early, and the smell of food.
Some tips for a successful homestay:
-Have a big appetite for dinner or else make sure you serve yourself! The food was good, but it was always more than I was hungry for.
-Be comfortable with using your hands and a spoon to eat! It is actually quite freeing to be able to pick apart your chicken without worrying about what someone will think.
-Accept that there will be times when you will be utterly confused about where you’re going and what is going on. Between the language barrier and spontaneous friend visits, you’ll end up lost at some point.
-Learn to love to watch soccer or get good at faking it. (I certainly didn’t mind!)
-Bake a recipe from home if you’re homesick, but check ingredient availability first.

Sometimes the language and cultural barriers are tough and each experience is unique. Whether good or bad, they are more than worthwhile. Now I’m ready for a week and half of a near normal schedule before we head to the coast!

My host mother, Renathe, and one of my host brothers, Donovan.

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Real Homework and Adventurous Eats

This week we started working our way into a semi-normal schedule. I say semi because travel or homestay interrupts our schedule at least every two weeks. We began our internships and two of our classes and that means lots of reading! Some of it is interesting, some of it…not so much. It’ll be difficult to get done because it is super easy to get distracted in this house!

Family Bonding!

On Tuesday we headed outside of the city for the day for a team building retreat with the group and the CGE staff. Since I love my group, it was nice to spend a day getting to know everyone better. We were only the highway out of the city for a few minutes when we got off and encountered the gravel roads which dominate most of Namibia. It was certainly an adventure, especially navigating over the shallow rivers and streams. I’m pretty sure if it had rained while we were there that we wouldn’t have been able to get back!

Wednesday night, a few of us headed to Joe’s Beer House which is a popular tourist spot for trying game meat! I sampled zebra, ostrich, and oryx, all of which were pretty good! All three tasted a lot like beef from home. And for those reading at home, an oryx is a kind of antelope, my high school mascot! People do not eat most of these things on a regular basis, they eat the same meats we do in the states. It was a really cool restaurant and a fun night.

Ostrich, Zebra, and Oryx, oh my! (There's some crocodile and Kudu in there, too.)

Finally, last night we left for our urban homestay. My family is a mother, father, daughter (23), and two sons (19 and 20). It was just a quiet, laid back night, but I’m eager to get to know them better.

It’s hot here.

And it’s wonderful.  Everyone got a little pink/tan this weekend.  It has actually stormed significantly every day since we’ve been here, but at least half the day is usually sunny and warm.

Namibia is still beautiful and Windhoek is just a lovely little city.  When I say little, I just mean smaller than Jo’burg which was HUGE.  There is still quite an expanse to explore here both by foot and taxi.  And of course there’s the rest of the country which I cannot wait to see as well.  Just to give you and understanding, the country of Namibia is twice the size of California but it’s population is only 2 million people.  That’s less people than live in just the city of Los Angeles. It’s even hard for us to wrap our heads around, especially since we’ve just been in one of the only major cities in the country which contains a lot of people.

Our time here hasn’t been quite as packed as South Africa was, which is good, because I don’t think I could keep up much longer with a schedule like that.  Thursday and Friday we did some touring of the city, especially Katatura which remains almost 100% black since apartheid, similar to Soweto. (Namibia was under South African rule until 1990)

Saturday we attended our first soccer game in Africa!  It was the Namibia Women’s National team versus the Angola women.  We met a local student who had been a guide for us around Katatura and walked to the game with him because his sister (who is only 16!) is on the team.  Luckily I grabbed my raincoat before leaving because of course the rain started just in time for the game.  And apparently they play through lightning and thunder here.  There weren’t a ton of people there so we were able to sit under the overhang and keep a little dry.  Despite low attendance, the crowd was still wild and loud and had plenty of vuvuzelas!  The kids at the game were so lively and excited.  The game was pretty exciting, but it ended in a 0-0 tie.

Last night we went out for our first big night on the town to celebrate two birthdays in the group.  We went to the bar up the street and then to a club called Zanzibar.  I think of 20 of us went dancing and we had a great time!

I just keep thinking about how we’ve only been here two weeks and I feel like we’ve done and seen and learned so much and it blows my mind!  This program is definitely what I wanted.  What we’re doing is so beyond just site-seeing and appreciating culture.  We are actually placed into the culture through homestays and are pushed to see the issues in this region through so many different perspectives.  There were definitely other study abroad programs that I would’ve been happy to go on, but I don’t know if they would’ve made me think as much as I have here.  However, if you’re a prospective student, regardless of the program, if you even think you want to study abroad then look into it.  I’m only two weeks in, but I know I’m going to learn way more here than I could ever learn in a classroom.  (Too bad I had to write that french paper on the importance of travel before I came here!)

Tomorrow we start our internships!  I was placed with the Namibia Development Trust which is an NGO that focuses on promoting rural development.  It seems right up my alley. I’m excited and nervous to see what my time there brings and I’m hoping I gain some good experience!

Pretoria and Windhoek…finally!

Monday morning after we left our homestay and had a reflection session, we hit the road for Pretoria which is the capital of South Africa.  Pretoria is much smaller than Johannesburg, but quite beautiful.

Tuesday morning we first visited the Voortrekker Monument.  It is a very large dedication to the Voortrekkers, who were Dutch colonists that decided to leave the cape for the interior of the country when they got fed up with the British presence.  They encountered numerous challenges and especially clashed with the Zulus.  The monument is 40 meters high and 40 meters wide and sits on top of a hill overlooking the city.

Next up was Freedom Park which sits about 2 hilltops away from the first monument.  The park is still under construction, but what is done so far is a beautifully designed dedication to the past struggle and present freedoms of all peoples in South Africa.  From the highest point in the park we could see many important representations of the new South Africa.  The Voortrekker Monument could be seen in the distance as well as two different forts, downtown Pretoria, and two universities.  It is peaceful and symbolic and looks like it will be even more impressive when the work is done.

We finished our day with a stop at the U.S. Embassy.  We spoke with two women who are career foreign service officers about their jobs and the embassy’s role in South Africa.

This morning we got up too early to get to the airport and fly to NAMIBIA!  I was very ready for this.  South Africa was more wonderful than I could have imagined, but I was ready to stop living out of a suitcase and start settling down a little.  Of course, these next 3 months are still filled with travel and sight-seeing and homestays, but now we at least have a constant place to call home here in Windhoek.  The drive from the airport was beautiful; very stereotypical Africa.  Rolling hills of green with small trees and bushes and some mountains in the distance.  We sounded super touristy when we all yelled in excitement about the baboons and giraffes we saw on the side of the road!  I’m so happy to finally be here!

I wanted to post pictures in the last post, but I ran out of internet time.  However, now that we’re in our house I have lots of free internet!  So go check out my Picasa to catch up my South African adventures!

The more, the merrier.

This sentiment was shared with me during a one-year-old’s birthday party with at least 100 people.  However, this concept has definitely applied to a lot more than people in the past week.  Such as:

The More…

Talking

Food

Information

Music

Soccer (There are so many fields and signs and statues and decorations EVERYWHERE)

All of these things have come together in multiple forms to provide a wonderful start to these next 4 months.  The places we visited and speakers we heard from last week provided us with so much to think about that we often have trouble straightening out our own opinions in our heads.  This weekend we did our first homestay with families in Soweto and I know that even though we were separated from each other, we all gained valuable insight into the lives of South Africans.

It’s hard to know where to start, but since the homestay was the highlight so far, I’ll just give a brief overview of the places we’ve been since I wrote the first time.

Wednesday we started the morning out with two speakers at the Khotso House in downtown Johannesburg.  We first heard from Eddie Mikue who is the Secretary General of the South African Council of Churches.  Afterwards we heard from multiple members of the Khulumani Support Group.  In the afternoon we headed to the Apartheid Museum.  The museum takes patrons through the apartheid struggle from the time whites landed in the cape to present day.

On Thursday we heard from 2 representatives of the African National Congress (ANC), a member of the Democratic Alliance (DA), and a researcher on Nuclear issues in South Africa.  The ANC is currently the ruling party in South Africa and has overwhelming majority support because they were the organization that led the freedom movement.  The Democratic Alliance is the closest opposition party, but they only had about 20% of the vote in the last election.  Finally, David Fig discussed with us the downside of using more nuclear energy in this country.

Friday, we heard from the Treatment Action Campaign which focuses on support and treatment of HIV and AIDS.  We also visited Constitution Hill which holds an old jail, an old fort, and the new Constitutional Court.  It is an important landmark for South Africans as it brings together the troubled past of the country and the new freedoms of today.  After lunch at one of the biggest and nicest malls I’ve ever seen, we headed for our first homestay…

Claire, me, and my host family!

For this stay, we were paired with one other student and lived in a house in Soweto for about 2 ½ days.  Fellow Valpo student Claire Simonpetri and I stayed with our host mother, Thandi, her 22-year-old son, Karabo, and her 12-year-old daughter, Kayise.  From the moment we arrived, the family was sweet and welcoming.  While Thandi was preparing dinner, Kayise took us around the neighborhood…or she was supposed to.  We only go to the second house because the neighbor invited us in and we ended up talking for over an hour!  We watched some cricket, too, so Claire and I think we’ve got the basics down.  Hopefully there will be some more cricket-watching in the future.  We just spent the rest of the night talking with our family and watching a movie with Karabo.  Saturday we sat around for a little (because timing hardly ever matters, really) before heading to a mall. (Our fourth of the week, there’s lots of malls in Jo’burg)  We walked around with Kayise while Thandi shopped at the grocery store which was in the mall!  We stopped at McDonald’s on the way home where they had cream soda and it was green!  After a stop at home, we eventually headed to the previously mentioned birthday party which was packed.  I was told this is because when there is a party, the whole street is invited, and when you invite one person, you should really consider it as 10 people.  There is no such thing as not being invited.  And of course, a party with that many people needs plenty of food.  About a half hour in was when they started serving the meal, and then food continued to be served for remaining 3 hours we were there.  After dinner (which we were forced to eat despite being full) came a custard/ice cream/jello dessert followed by juice followed by cookies followed by alcohol.  Once we hit cookies and juice, though, they were just continually served and replenished.  Just when I was getting pretty tired and ready to go, the best part of the party occurred.  Shakira’s Waka Waka began playing and the whole party went crazy.  All of the little kids lined up and started doing the dance from the video and then continued to dance the rest of the time we were there.  All of their moves were better than I could ever imagine and it was crazy and awesome.  Our friends Helen and Lee showed up with their family and we all ended up attempting to dance for a little while.  Saturday night wound down like Friday night and we headed to bed exhausted.

On Sunday we woke up around 8 because we were told that they usually leave for church around 8:40…but of course no one is ever really on time so we left for church at 9 when the service was supposed to start at 9.  Thandi’s church is Roman Catholic where they only speak Sotho and Zulu, but she had gone to the 7 a.m. service so Karabo took us to Grace Bible Church where they speak English.  It was quite an experience.  I’ve only been to one semi-mega church in the United States, but this was definitely a full blown mega church.  In fact, the pastor’s sermon was actually titled “Becoming a Mega Church.”  We were actually seated in the overflow building which was a regular sized gymnasium with bleachers around the top which was also full.  We watched the pastor from the screens on the front.  It was a bit overwhelming, but also interesting to see so many people together worshiping at the same time.  And everyone sang loudly and proudly and often danced as well.  It was especially cool when the pastor invited people to pray with him and everyone was praying in their mother tongue. (side note: children are actually expected to learn the father’s tribal language, not the mother’s!)  It was certainly an experience I’ll never forget.  Sunday afternoon, we visited Thandi’s sister for lunch, then stopped by a friend’s house.  Later that evening, a girl we had met at the party named Hope who is our age came over to say good-bye to us.  Somehow she and Claire ended up talking about running through these fountains in front of Maponya Mall, and what do you know, 20 minutes later we went to the mall and did it!  It was silly and spur of the moment, but so fun.

I learned so much over this weekend, but I was definitely impressed with how friendly everyone we met was.  South Africans are very talkative, which was totally fine with us because there was so much to talk about!  Even though almost every house is surrounded by outer walls and locked gates, the community ties around Soweto are very strong.  There are always people in the streets during the day just playing or talking or working.

I know this was a long one, but I should be able to depend on more consistent internet connections in the near future.  We are now in Pretoria, South Africa, until we leave for Namibia early Wednesday morning!

I’m in Africa?!

Yes, I am!

We (myself and 22 other students from various universities across the U.S.) landed safely in Johannesburg, South Africa Sunday evening after nearly 17 hours on a plane.  It was a rather uncomfortable experience, but I’m pretty sure it will be completely worth it.  I keep wondering when it will really hit me that I am here, in a place so different from what I know, for four months.  However, I think it is more of a slowly sinking in process.

The past two days have been a bit of a whirlwind and our schedule for the rest of our time here in Johannesburg looks about the same, but that’s okay because we are learning and seeing so much!  Both today and yesterday we toured different parts of Soweto which is the historically black, impoverished part of Jo’burg.  It was eye-opening and overwhelming at times.  We stopped at Regina Mundi, the most influential catholic church in the city, as well as the Hector Pieterson Museum.  Both of these places are extremely important reminders of the black struggle for liberation.  Regina Mundi was the first church to be shot upon by police, which no one thought would ever happen.  Hector Pieterson turned into a national symbol when, at the age of 13, he was the first child to be killed by police fire.  The museum was all about the Soweto uprising which started in 1976.

Today, we started off at St. Martin’s School in Soweto.  It is a semi-private secondary school and is one of the best performing in the city.  The kids there were wonderful and welcoming and it was a pleasure to walk around to the classrooms talking to them.

My classmates and I with our St. Martin's student guides!

We were impressed to learn that the children are almost all fluent in at least 3 languages, if not more. (There are 11 official languages in South Africa)  They were all disappointed that most of us had not met any celebrities, especially Beyonce!  Everyone was having such a good time connecting with the kids that we were reluctant to leave.

Before lunch, we stopped by Kliptown which is one of the poorest areas in all of Johannesburg.  The people in this part of town still lack their own plumbing; they use communal toilets and water taps. We all agreed that it was difficult to realize that a town such as this existed 5 minutes down the road from a major mall.

We finished our day with a talk from Dale McKinley who discussed the political economy of South Africa.  He was very intriguing and helped us to understand more of the political problems the country has had since the ANC took over government in 1994.

I would love to talk in more detail about everything we’ve done, but if I started, this post would be 3 pages long!  So feel free to contact me with any questions or comments throughout the semester!

These past two days have been great and I cannot wait to keep learning.  Tomorrow, we head to downtown Jo’burg which we haven’t seen yet; we’ll also be going to the Apartheid Museum.  Can’t wait to see what the rest of our time here will bring…

Namibia Showed Me Love: A Final, Fond Farewell

After a great semester, the time to depart is finally upon us. Final projects have been presented, grades have been submitted, and bags have been packed. Our time here in Windhoek has been amazing. I know that what I have learned I will carry with me well beyond the plane flight home. The last four months have opened my eyes to both injustice and beauty, hurt and hope.

I am not exactly sure how this semester will impact the way I live in America, although I know that it will in a very big way. However, I know that the people I have meet have helped me re-evaluate what I hold to be the most important:

From host families, I have learned to appreciate simply sitting in silence and doing absolutely nothing and that being an open, giving person is one of the most important things to bring to any relationship.

From my peers, I have learned how to appreciate relationships that are formed through shared experiences, despite differences in values, perspectives, and opinions.

From guest speakers, taxi drivers, and others I have met along the way, I have learned to value the opinions of strangers on things like politics, education, or religion.

From those who have so little, I have learned that the little things – a roof over your head, food on the table, friends, and family – are the greatest of blessings and they should never be taken for granted.

From those who are in situations like those we often see on Christian charity commercials, I have learned that it is not money that makes you rich; it is hope and the love of another.

From the children’s laughter, I have learned what it means to have joy.

From the freedom fighters, I have learned the importance of standing up for your rights and persevering even in the face of oppression.

From both the empowered and disempowered people around me, I have learned how to recognize my own privilege and make great efforts to minimize its impact that it might influence the direction of future equality.

This semester we have discussed what the role of the foreigner should be in southern Africa almost constantly. I am left with so many questions as to where I fit into the global community and what my role is as a global citizen, but I hope that upon my return to the States I am able to formulate more conclusive thoughts based on my experience as an American that has been abroad.

Although the main part of my adventure ends here, we still have one more week in southern Africa. Tomorrow morning we are flying to Cape Town, South Africa to round out our semester.

So, with that, I’d like to thank you all for reading and following me through my semester abroad. I really appreciate it. I hope that I have conveyed some of the main ideas that we have been discussing and debating, as well as given you a taste of my experience of Namibian culture.

I wish you all the happiest of holidays!

With Love,

Christiana

Viva, SWAPO, Viva?

This past weekend I experienced something I’ve never experienced before: a political rally. But this wasn’t just any political rally. This was for SWAPO.

SWAPO (South-West Africa People’s Organization) has officially been in power in Namibia since 1990, when Namibia

A man raises his fist as a sign of support for SWAPO

achieved its independence. SWAPO got its start in 1962 as a nationalist movement and it played an instrumental role in gaining Namibia’s independence through use of guerilla attacks to fight the South African military.

SWAPO has been accused of torturing and committing other human rights abuses against suspected spies during the struggle for independence. SWAPO denies these accusations, although there are many pieces of criminalizing evidence.

After independence and after SWAPO became the dominant political party, Sam Nujoma was elected as Namibia’s first president. He changed the constitution so that he could run for a third term in 1999. In 2004, he was replaced by Hifikepunye Pohama, who many describe as Nujoma’s hand-picked successor. He is still in office.

History lesson aside, what you should know is that SWAPO is still dominant in politics here. They usually receive about 75% of the vote at each election and it does not look like they will be out of power any time soon. There is great loyalty toward the party from people all over Namibia because they led the country to independence. However, now they are abusing their power and instead of focusing on developing the country, developing themselves and their political prowess.

A convoy of children arrived to attend and perform at the rally

The rally I attended was just up the street from our house. It looked like a party: loud music, dancing, singing. It was appealing. The afternoon started off with some announcements and introductions of new council members. Then we moved on to an address by Sam Nujoma’s son, Utoni Nujoma (who, by the way, is now the Deputy Minister of Justice as well as a representative in the National Assembly).

It is amazing how much so many of the people worship this guy’s dad, and thus him. A direct quote that was made by one of the council members about Sam Nujoma was “Nelson Mandela and Sam Nujoma were the same leaders, just marketed differently.” Fascinating.

The entire event was spirited and focused on the incredible things that party has done. At least one every 5 minutes someone would shout “Viva, SWAPO, Viva!” either from the audience, the podium, or from their cars as they passed on the street. SWAPO clothing was everywhere and I stood out in my pearl earrings and rose-colored dress from New York & Co (Hey, I’d just come from church!). Fists were raised and pumped and thrown in the air. Children, brought and indoctrinated by their parents, danced to praise SWAPO’s name. An incredible sight to see.

My experience at the SWAPO rally really capped off my semester of studying Namibian politics. We have been talking about all the struggles Namibia has been having and all of the challenges it will have in the future. It hasn’t been hard for us to see that in order to develop this country SWAPO is going to have to lose its power and make room for another party more focused on developing the nation, not itself.

Southern Comfort

I’m back from my final travel seminar for the semester! We spent four days near Mariental and Berseba, about 3 hours

The view from the top of Hardapdam, the largest dam in Namibia.

south of Windhoek. The main goal of the trip was to experience the differences between government-, privately-, and community-run organizations and how they relate to sustainability. We stayed in different campsites each night run by each of the different types of organizations.

Some of the highlights included visiting Hardapdam (the largest dam in Namibia),

Planting trees with primary school children in Berseba to beautify their churchyard.

planting trees with primary school students, and Brukkaros Mountain.

Brukkaros Mountain was formed by an explosion when rising magma met

groundwater and superheated it. The campsite at Brukkaros Mountain was run by the community and was very rudimentary because the community refused to sellout to private investors who wanted to build guesthouses on the property. When we stayed there, we got the chance to hike up the mountain early in the morning to see a crater created during the explosion that created the mountain. It was a beautiful hike!

We climbed up the mountain as far as we dared. You can see the crater behind me. Beautiful view!

The final night we were in the south, we stayed at a campsite (complete with shower and toilet!) that has branches all over Namibia. It had a 3-legged philosophy on sustainability that is very unique. It is based on financial stability, conservation, and economic responsibility.

Overall, we had a great weekend and learned a lot. I’m excited to round out the rest of the semester in Windhoek!

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