2015 Co-educators

2015 Co-educators
2015 UConn Co-educators Begin Their Cape Town Adventures

WELCOME TO OUR BLOG

As anyone who has participated in UConn's Education Abroad in Cape Town will tell you, there are no words to adequately explain the depth of the experiences, no illustrations to sufficiently describe the hospitality of the people, and no pictures to begin to capture the exquisite scenery. Therefore this blog is only intended to provide an unfolding story of the those co-educators who are traveling together as companions on this amazing journey.

As Resident Director of this program since 2008 it is once again my privilege and honor to accompany another group of students to this place I have come to know and love.

In peace, with hope,
Marita McComiskey, PhD
(marita4peace@gmail.com)

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

Molly coming to better understand the history of South African


 Reflections on Johannesburg:

While in Johannesburg I really feel as though my knowledge about the history of South Africa came full circle. Going to Soweto and Sharpeville and the museums and exhibits while there really brought together what we have been learning in class about all of the uprisings and massacres that took place during apartheid. It was shocking looking at the photographs especially in the museum at Soweto looking at the young students who were killed while peacefully protesting. This protest was in response to the Afrikaans Medium Decree of 1974 where Afrikaans was made the language in which the schools would teach. This was only a natural response for students to be infuriated with the fact that the government was making learning almost impossible for them as it is and now making a language not native to the students the medium of teaching.

Abu, the young man who shared the story
of his grandfather
's death  the
Sharpeville Massacre
Also speaking to the young man who helped tour us around Sharpeville and learning that his grandfather was one of the men that was killed in the massacre. When we visited the graves and I saw the grave of a twelve-year-old child lying in the dirt I was horrified with how someone could shoot this poor kid that most likely was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. The woman who was touring us broke down at the cemetery being that most of her family including her children were buried in that very cemetery all due to apartheid violence. My heart went out to her and seeing this really makes you realize what it was like to live in that time. I was with Sister Castle today and she was explaining that they were never allowed to go to the nice beaches like Camps Bay and Clifton during apartheid. Although it is the beach and not a massacre this is still so appalling to me because it is something so simple that I would never think to appreciate being allowed to go to any beach I walk into.

Going to the Kruger was also an amazing experience that I feel very lucky to have had at such a young age. Most people have this trip on their bucket list and I was able to do it and see such amazing wildlife and I am so thankful for that

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