We began our
orientation with a breakfast in the Neelsie student center. I had a egg,
cheese, and tomato sandwich for about
R22, so about $4. It was delicious! We learned later in orientation, food is
prepared fresh when you order it. That means you actually have to sit and wait
for your order to be up rather than grabbing it and going. In restaurants, it’s
common to order your meal and wait for over an hour for that meal to arrive.
That sounds crazy to an American who thinks about leaving a restaurant if we
don’t get our food in less than ½ an hour! In reality, though, this South
African way is much more relaxed and gives those dining out time to sit and
talk and enjoy themselves. You can also stay as long as you want at a
restaurant, even when you are done eating and have paid the bill. I’m excited
to go out to eat here, but I know I have to set aside about 3 hours to do so!
AIFS students went to the university museum, called Sasol
Museum. This museum used to be a primary school long ago, and it now is home to
art done by students and renown South African artists alike. The sculpture in
front of the building is both incredibly beautiful and scary at the same time.
I’ll be sure to post a picture of it later.
Breakfast at the Neelsie with Kelly! |
After our museum orientation, all of us students were
shuttled to both the bank and local shops so we could get money and go grocery
shopping. The banks here are much like the ones at home, but you have to pass
through two doors to go in. Once the first door closes behind you, the second
door is triggered to open. Groups of about 5 people were in this small doorway
passing into the bank. I just thought it was funny. Another thing is that the
bank tellers don’t have any sort of box to talk through, so you kind of have to
listen very hard to hear them through the glass, which is annoying. The
conversion rate today is something like $1 is equal to R8.1. So $200 became
about R1,300 after taxes and such. I’m rich!
Grocery shopping wasn’t very different from the states
either, but I did notice one change. There were no white people working at the
grocery store, only darker Africans. That struck me as odd and I’m going to be
honest, it did make me a bit uncomfortable. It just really makes you realize
how much of an impact apartheid has had in this country and how everything is
still not equal.
The weather here is absolutely incredible. I think it was
about 80 F all day, and breezy throughout. Later in the afternoon, the wind
picked up and whipped my curtains around the window in my room. The vegetation
is very close to home, but the grass feels more like turf than real grass.
There are also some incredible trees with networks of large roots the width of
my arm and about a foot longer. I want to go to the botanical garden soon so I
can learn what these trees are and what everything else is. The campus is so
beautiful itself.
In the evening around an early 8 pm, all 28 of us went out to the local
bars. Legal at last! One main difference about drinking here and in the US is probably that
here, they don’t really drink to get drunk. The dance
floors aren’t like US dance floors either, and people are much more apt to give
others their own space to dance like they want to - which is greatly appreciated. I’m very grateful to have our student ambassador Janien take us out
and introduce us to all her friends. We went to two bars, the first was very
chill and crowded crowded crowded. There are tables set up both in and outside
with palm trees up against the outdoor patio. Inside, there was a live set
where a man played guitar and covered songs by Van Morrison, the Beatles, Nirvana,
and Jethro Tull, just to name a few. He was absolutely fantastic and he really
made my night that much more memorable. It’s really surprising how South
Africans listen to so much American music but I love how they appreciate the
classics. Yes, Mom, they played Jethro Tull. And it wasn’t Aqualung.
Totally borrowed this picture from Corie. Thanks, girl! |
The second bar had two levels, with the second being up a
spiral staircase to a dancefloor. I was very concerned with what the music
scene would be like before I got here, being the electronic-music loving fan I
am, but I was overjoyed when I learned that the club next door played dubstep
after midnight. I even got to hear my favorite Rusko song!
I want to close today’s post with…THE VIEW FROM MY ROOM IS
INCREDIBLE. I can see the peaks of about three mountains just sitting here, and
if I stick my head out (there are no screens), another three. I can’t even
begin to describe how beautiful it is. The rocks jut out from the vinelands
below, which are made up of green squares criss-crossed with paths. The sky is
perfectly sky blue and clouds come and look like they’re breaking on the tops
of the mountains or sit behind them like fluffy cotton balls. In the evening,
the sky turns the most incredible blue burns orange color.
Beats looking out over some trees behind South Hall, I think. |
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