Burlington
We may not have been all the way in Cape Town with the
others, but we still had a jam packed weekend. On Friday we went to Burlington
to visit Lucky. His beautiful blue house is situated beneath a stunning cliff
face, and immediately we were welcomed by groups of smiling young faces. His
house is just two rooms which he shares with his sister Cindy and her children,
his brother Andile and Lucky’s little girl, Asami.
Firstly, we visited Burlington nursery, just by Lucky’s
house. We gave out clothes and shoes, which we will do every year in Lucky’s
name. The children were very excited and everybody seemed very grateful. After
this he took us passed his house to the river where he learned to swim when he
was little, Lucky told us that when he was a boy he thought it was like the
ocean because he had never seen anything bigger than that. We enjoyed sitting
on the rocks and admiring the interesting view. Although such beautiful
landscape the extent of poverty was clear; people have made their homes out of
anything they can so there is much debris and rubble.
We then walked through the Township to the local shabeen
which is like an informal pub. On the way we gathered a following of local kids
who enjoyed a dance with us to the music from the jukebox. We had a drink and
some food that they cook there; chicken and bread, the local favourite! It was
nice to see Lucky on his home turf looking so loved and appreciated by the whole
community. Lucky came to stay for the whole weekend, even through tough times
he is always so upbeat and slots into the group so well.
Mayville
On Sunday evening we drove to Mayville where Ntuthuko and
some of the other Shoshloza taxi drivers have rooms. We were greeted by our
welcoming host Ntuthuko and before long loads of the neighbours had arrived.
There was a lovely sunset and before long the music was booming out the taxi
and people were up on their feet dancing. It was great to meet Ntuthuko’s
father who was so happy to see us, he kept asking when we will be back in South
Africa so we can visit his home. We had a braai and got a full plate of food.
One man we met got quite emotional because he said he had never seen white
people come into a township and party with them which was very touching for us.
We had such an amazing experience and feel very privileged to have such great
contacts through Jabulani.
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