Showing posts with label parkrun south africa. Show all posts
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Friday, February 15, 2019

School, School and School...


It's been another fun packed, jet set, month out here in South Africa. I have put my working cap on and started volunteering at the township school, which I'm loving; the children have put their school caps back on and are enjoying playing lots of sport; and I have managed to take off my parent cap and sneak in a trip to Cape Town to meet up with two of my childhood friends from school in the UK.

My work at Riversands Primary School in the township of Diepsloot has begun. I work within a team of dedicated volunteers and am teaching phonics to eight year olds. I have three sweet little students called Kefentse, Refilwe and Melody, a boy and two girls. One is confident, one shy, and the other has no understanding of English at all, but they concentrate well and are keen to learn. I'm quite in awe of these children as they are often hungry, they live in corrugated iron shacks with poor sanitation i.e. no running water and sewage disposal, no electricity, and on top of all that, have to go to school and learn in a language that is not their mother tongue. It's a different world to the one I grew up in and currently live in. Even the Army provided us with portaloos on exercise and we always new the exercise would end. I'm humbled everyday by people's will to fight against adversity and sometimes even with a smile on their faces. I'm enjoying the challenge of gauging the little ones' level of understanding and in helping them as best I can. We are having fun and currently working on the sounds 's', 'a' and 't'.

Riversands Primary School, Diepsloot

The Preschool playing outside of my classroom window.

Amelie and Elowen have had a whirl wind start at school. Elowen has taken up tennis and Amelie extra swimming. Both girls are also enjoying computer club and working hard in class. Joel has learnt to swim and is really enjoying the water. He paddles along saying, "I'm doing it, I'm doing it!"

Off to school and preschool
Joel's first swimming lesson with Teacher Lollipop

Sunset at Hout Bay, Cape Town
Laurence and I, courtesy of Granny, were able to spend a weekend away from the kids in Cape Town. With no kids in tow, and therefore filled with wild abandon, we spent endless hours at the beach, whether it was watching the sun setting behind the mountains or going for a morning walk, it was truly revitalising!

Having a meal at Dunes, Hout Bay

We spent an afternoon with two wonderful school friends of mine, SJ and Jacqui, who were on holiday with their families. We had a braai together, which is a South African barbecue, overlooking the ocean in a little fishing village called Fish Hoek (Afrikaans for Fish Corner). And as the name would imply, it quite literally is a bay full of fish. So it was rather fitting that a shark siren should interrupt our afternoon. We looked on to see if we could catch a glimpse of Jaws cutting through the waves, which we thought for a second we'd seen, only to realise that it was a kayaker making their way rather hastily to the shore. Never a dull moment here in Africa.

Me, Jacqui and SJ overlooking Fish Hoek

I also managed to squeeze in another beach Parkrun at Melkbosstrand just north of Cape Town with Laurence's sister, Gina, and brother in law, Phil. It was absolutely breath taking, which given the task at hand was rather unfortunate, but, jokes aside, it was an incredible moment to be running bare foot along the beach looking across at the iconic table mountain. My little waterproof feet served me well and we finished off with a post run dip in the ocean.

Melkbosstrand Parkrun, Bare feet out and ready!  

Running towards Table Mountain

Post run with Gina and Phil

It's a two hour hop between Cape Town and Jo'burg, and our plane did well to land in thunder and lightening. The power was out everywhere, not due to the storm but because of load shedding, which means that electricity is purposefully turned off by the government to conserve supply. A combination of trying to provide low cost electricity to the majority of the population post Apartheid to boost the economy, and in latter years, corruption within ESKOM the government provider of electricity, has meant that there is now not enough electricity produced to meet the demand. So whole suburbs just get switched off for four hour blocks, and this was our turn. We cautiously drove along the unlit streets, where even the traffic lights were off, and made it home safely. It was then that I felt like I had walked straight into a 19th century Charles Dickens novel as I had to find our lantern (albeit a solar powered LED version) and walk around the house with it to get the children into their pyjamas and into bed, and to read the teachers comments in their homework books. Carrying my lantern up and down the stairs coupled with the thunder and lightening going on outside, made me feel that it was only a matter of time before the Ghost of Christmas Past would reveal himself to me! Thankfully normality was restored by morning and 21st century living reigned once more.

So, from school to seaside frolics, Joel's swimming to a shark siren, and 21st to 19th century living and back; it's been another fun and busy month out here in South Africa.

I hope you are all well and surviving the tail end of winter.

Wishing you all lots of love, Jess xxx


Thursday, January 10, 2019

Christmas and New Year with the Elephants and Lions


Happy New Year One and All.

We have had a truly wonderful Christmas and New Year here in South Africa. From water parks to safari parks; Christmas day swims to surfing the New Year's waves; and braai after braai after braai after braai; it has been great to experience this all with our little brood and Laurence's family.

The lead up to Christmas was an interesting one. While I waited for all the triggers of sparkling lights, mulled wine and mince pies, Christmas markets, Christmas songs, and the familiar smell of Christmas trees, to lull me into the Christmas spirit; I was a little disappointed initially when it didn't materialise. And even when it did, singing 'In the bleak mid winter' in my shorts and t-shirt didn't seem quite right. You would have found me pacing round the house asking Laurence, "Where is Christmas?"




In my daily interactions with people I started to get a sense of what Christmas means to people out here. Over the years, a lot of people have moved to the cities to find work, leaving families in rural areas, or even in different countries like Zimbabwe. December is known as the 'builders holiday' and many people take a long holiday from work. People therefore make the long and dangerous journey home, having only been home once or twice in the year, to see loved ones and their home communities. So the lead up to Christmas was a combination of exhaustion at people not having had a break for a while, desperation at needing to earn enough money to get home, and a wonderful excitement as people prepared to go home to their families. So I began to see Christmas as a time to give generously, in time and money, for people's produce and service, in an effort to join in and help make Christmas a happy time for everyone. There was a sense of this spirit in Lonehill, and in the end, I realised I was enjoying Christmas in a different but thoroughly worthwhile way.

For Laurence, it too is about holiday with family, and it was such a pleasure to share that with him and his wonderful, and quite large (in number), family.


Whilst Laurence's mum, Lynn, lives near us in Johannesburg, Laurence's Dad, Geoff, lives on the coast in Port Elizabeth. So after a lovely Christmas with Lynn, we headed to Geoff's for New Year.

The 11 hour drive took us through vast swathes of countryside and through little rural towns and villages called 'dorps'. Surrounding the dorps are crop, cattle, sheep and ostrich farms. Often owned by the Afrikaans community, with the word 'Boer' meaning 'farmer', we got a glimpse of the slower pace of rural life. Many wind turbines called 'windpompes' are scattered over the landscape which pump water to the surface for the animals to drink from. They are quite iconic and show the dutch influence here in South Africa, and these were a constant feature on our drive. The occasional baboon or mongoose ran across the road in front of us as we drove along, and we even saw a sports field full of sheep, deployed to keep the grass short for the upcoming school term. It wasn't all rosy though, and the drive also featured us having pop corn thrown at our heads by those in the back, but if we would chose to drive 11 hours with children...

A windpompe creating a waterhole for the animals
A flock of sheep keeping the grass short on a school pitch
With Pops, Granny Bev and Auntie Robyn, in PE
We had great fun in Port Elizabeth, teaching the girls how to body board and spending time at the beach. I even squeezed in a Parkrun with Laurence's sister Robyn. Running along the sandy beach, with the swash of the waves at our feet, was an amazing experience. Next time I'll join the bare footers for this one!

Kings Beach, PE



Hobie Beach Parkrun, Port Elizabeth

We spent a day at a safari park where it was quite incredible how close we got to the animals. Watching the elephants silently plodding along with their kind eyes and long eyelashes was breathtaking and then all of a sudden somewhat nerve wracking as they walked towards us with no sense of changing direction! And seeing the harsher realities of life in a pride of lions eating a young buffalo they had caught that morning, was sobering. It was also interesting to discover the lengths which people will go to, to both protect and poach rhino. Safari parks will not mention whether they have any rhino just in case people have come to poach them. So like Lord Volemort in Harry Potter, the Rhino really is, 'he who shall not be named' out here in South Africa!

A big old elephant commanding the road

Female lion eating a young Buffalo

We are back home now in the last week of the summer holidays. The new school year begins on Wednesday 16th when routine can reign once more. The elephants and lions can hang up their trunks and manes until we descend on them again in a future school holiday.

I hope everyone had a great Christmas and New Year and that 2019 is both peaceful and kind.

As always, lots of love, Jess xxx


Thursday, November 15, 2018

Settling in...

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Greetings from South Africa! A month has flown by already and we are settling nicely into our new country and starting to feel at home. We have experienced so much in this short time as we soak up our surroundings and the wonderful South African culture.

Our days are quite simple as we establish our new routine. We enjoy a relaxed breakfast together as a family whilst learning some Afrikaans. Laurence leads us in pronunciation as a 'g' is a guttural 'h', a 'v' is an 'f', a 'd' is a 't', the vowels are all mixed up, and you have to roll your r's!

We then head to the girls school followed by Joel's preschool whilst listening to a crazy mix of African music, Metallica and Disney songs.

The girls are really enjoying school. They have an incredible timetable with the added bonus of swimming in an outdoor pool.

Amelie has accrued enough points in class to choose an activity for herself. She turned down a day of sitting in the teachers chair for the option of 'Show and Tell'. She has taken in some photos of England to show the class where many have never seen snow before or a Queen's Palace! She has also been star of the week now for using some brilliant adjectives in class. Well done Am.

Elowen has surprised us with her growing confidence in the pool. She now happily jumps in with a noodle instead of just standing on the step. She is also the juiciest member of our family. The mosquitoes unfortunately love her. So we have developed an evening routine, little short of a military operation, of shutting windows and doors before lights go on and applying peaceful sleep to keep the bites at bay. But sometimes they win and Elowen comes downstairs in the morning saying,"I've been bitten by a dragonfly again", (very cute).

After school play with the neighbours and Elowen armed with her noodle

Joel has had an incredible start at preschool. Teacher Lara is in charge of the class of roughly 9 pupils. The children eat a hot breakfast and lunch and have 2 snacks during their day. In amongst all the eating, the children find time to do lots of artwork and lots of playing outdoors. Whether its racing round on bikes, climbing jungle gyms or playing in the sandpit, Joel is having fun. He's really relaxed, which makes us so happy. And he has had a birthday! Baker Boy Joel turned 4!


 Joel also has a pet. We have a Weaver bird who lives in our garden. He is endlessly making nests out of grass in our tree. If a lady Weaver doesn't join him in the nest before it turns brown then he has to pull it down and start again. Joel will often point out Weaver, his pet. We are routing for Weaver too!


I have completed my first South African Parkrun, hurrah! It was hard work. Even though it starts at 8 am instead of 9; the heat, the altitude and the hills (I should have predicted hills having moved to a place called Lone HILL) made it a tough 26 minutes and 55 seconds. And to top it off, a man at the end said that I looked how he felt! There is no need to have a shred of compassion for me however as I came home and did this...


But in amongst all the pleasures that South Africa brings, it's poverty is all to clear to see. Whether it's people helping you into a car parking space in exchange for a few Rand (10p); people filling up your car with petrol or packing your bags in the supermarket as part of the job creation in a country where 26% of South Africans are unemployed; or people with limbs missing, begging on the streets; the need is overwhelming. South Africa has just suffered a decade of corruption in the government under the former president, Jacob Zuma, which has affected the poor terribly. But the country is hopeful that, under the new president, Cyril Ramaphosa, who was Nelson Mandella's choice to succeed him, there will be great change. He is already stamping out corruption and bringing lots of investment into the country.

There is also some incredible charity work going on, which I would love to get involved in. Laurence's mum runs a soup kitchen for the poor, provides food for a house of 23 orphaned girls and has many more projects that she helps with. I will no doubt post about this in the future.

So, in all our joys in this African Spring, we have also loved watching Autumn, Halloween, Fireworks and Remembrance Day from afar. The wonders of social media! It is great to see what everyone is getting up to. And please do share this with people who's numbers I don't have. We will of course be in touch again soon.

Lots of love, Jess x