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)

Saturday, May 30, 2015

Caitlin hopeful she'll be able to sustain the changes made in Cape Town


I found that my transition back to the US has been both easier and harder than I expected. I think it was really helpful for me to stay an extra week and have that time to say goodbye to all the places in Cape Town that I’ll miss. Having my dad visit was also a good thing, because I have someone who understands at least a little of my experience. I think if I didn’t have that I might feel isolated among my family and friends, because no one would have any real idea of what I saw and did in the past four months. Watching my dad as he experienced Cape Town for the first time also helped me keep my experiences in perspective. After several months I had become pretty used to the way things work there, but seeing his excitement and confusion over the minibus taxis made me realize not only how different Cape Town is from Connecticut but also how much I’ve grown and adapted in the past semester. It was fun to share the places I’ve been and be the expert when it came to getting us around the city.

Landing at JFK and driving home was strange, though - I was struck by how big the houses are and how nice my family’s car is. I also kept trying to get in the wrong side of the car! Then I got a surprise when I opened my closet at home, because I had forgotten I had so many clothes. I found myself appreciating little things like that a lot more. My first few days back felt like a hazy dream where everything was familiar but something was different. However, I think my real experience of re-entry culture shock was when I went grocery shopping with my family. I was overwhelmed by how huge everything was and wandered around the store kind of dazed for a while (although jet lag might have contributed to that). In addition to these unexpected experiences, I also have encountered challenges that I was anticipating. Most notable of these is the struggle to come up with an adequate answer when someone asks “How was South Africa?” I’ve found that for most people, a simple “Great!” is all they really want to hear. It’s been harder with my friends, who do actually want to know some details but aren’t necessarily interested in my complete analysis of everything I learned and saw. I was surprised that some of the people I expected to be the least interested were actually quite curious, and vice versa. I’m really trying not to be the annoying friend who won’t stop talking about her study abroad experience, and I think I’m doing a surprisingly good job at it. However, this also makes me nervous because I don’t want to lose the lessons I learned in Cape Town. Sometimes I have a hard time believing that I actually went to South Africa, because now I’m so geographically far from it. I do plan to return some day- I think it made a big enough impact on me that I wouldn’t be able to keep myself from going back. I found it funny that by the end of just one semester I had developed such a strong connection to Cape Town- I felt like I had a vested interest and maybe even a small sense of responsibility for things that happen there. It made me realize that maybe I should be more invested in what happens in my own community here in Connecticut, and on a national scale.

I think my biggest worry now that I’m home is that I’ll slip back into my old self and forget what I learned in Cape Town. It’s been surprisingly easy to fit back into my life here, and I’m not sure if that’s a good or bad thing yet (probably both). However, as I interact with my friends and family I have noticed that I’m a little braver, a little more compassionate, and a lot more honest than I was before going to Cape Town. The other day one of my friends told me that after the first time we hung out they could tell that I was “a new Caitlin”. The funny thing is, I didn’t think I was acting any differently than before! This makes me hopeful that I’ll be able to sustain the changes I’ve experienced into the future. 



No comments:

Post a Comment