During class reflection time on the trip I was asked, “What was
the reason you came on this trip?” I honestly didn’t have much of
an answer except that I take advantage of every opportunity I can.
I consider myself a world traveler having been to approximately
twenty countries in the last six years. Unlike others on the trip,
I did not have a personal background or story that connected to the
issues currently happening in South Africa. For example, I do not
know anyone in my family affected by AIDS or HIV, yet I hugged and
danced with children who are sick with the disease and this forever
changed my life. Looking back at the moments I had with those
children made me realize I need to be appreciative of the time I
have. When I got back to New York, my life quickly went to it’s
usually fast pace style. Taking a step back and analyzing the trip,
I have a new recognition for the moments of each day, which was
proudly created by my trip to South Africa. I purely went into the
trip knowing nothing and expecting anything, and I can truthfully
say everything I experienced transformed me into a different human
being.
Since arriving back in the states, I have encountered many young
children around the same age as the ones we worked with abroad. My
first instinct is to interact and hug and play with them. I was
quickly deferred from that instinct by strange looks of parents and
sometimes even the children themselves. This was an odd instinct
for me to have seeing as I am an adolescent major and I tend to
gravitate towards older children. On May 18th, I wrote
the following in my notepad: “Treat and care about every child in
the USA like the children in South Africa.” Children in the states
can have the same issues as those in South Africa, they just may be
harder to see in our society depending on the geographic location.
Regardless, no matter where in the world, educators need to have an
open mind to their students in an effort to demonstrate the
capability of passion and the act of caring. I left South Africa
knowing I want to demonstrate these efforts to every child or
student I encounter, because that is what I believe they need
most.
Once I arrived back in the states, it was easy for me to get
lost in my old lifestyle. I found myself impatiently waiting for 20
minutes to pass while I was at work. I was very eager for those 20
minutes to pass so my shift would be over. Later on, I realized
that just a few days ago I had been wishing I had 20 more minutes
with the children who were changing my life more than I was
changing theirs. As I continued to think, I realized a list of
events that can happen in 20 minutes, good and bad. These thoughts
have made me more grateful for every second I have. Yes, I may want
to leave work, but those 20 minutes are still money. I get in a
paycheck, something I have that the majority of people in the
townships do not.
Speaking of what people don’t have, most people are not capable
of spending $300,000 or more on a 16th birthday party. A
recent show on television exploits this type of lifestyle and it is
truly saddening. Just the thought of how much St. John’s helped out
a couple hundred kids with a few thousand dollars that was
fundraised in comparison to how much money was wasted on one party
is very difficult to think about. However, it is not only the
people outside of South Africa that do very little to help the
issues going on, but even the people of South Africa themselves who
continue to live their comfortable lives right next door to
hundreds of thousands of blacks in townships. It is very obvious to
recognize the whites and “coloureds” who work and live together
just fine and show no signs of segregation. However, outside of the
city center are the hundreds of thousands of “blacks” who still
suffer from the affects of apartheid today. The first thing I would
change is the mindset of the native whites and coloureds. I think
once they realize the issues happening right in their backyard,
there can be a very successful chain reaction of progression
towards an equal way of life for all.
Every single child and location in need that I came across I
felt somewhat responsible for. At one of our last stops in
Khayelitsha, we visited a day care center of pre-schoolers and
kindergarteners. I was still getting comfortable with the
atmosphere when I noticed a girl in all pink crying. I immediately
picked her up and comforted her. From the moment I picked her up,
until I put her down for her nap, she did not speak one word, but
she didn’t have to. I held her in my arms, on my hip, and even over
my shoulder. Just giving her comfort. She was so secure with me
that the moment I tried giving her to another student so I could
attend the restroom, she broke out in hysterical tears.
Unfortunately, this shows a huge sign that many people come into
her life and then leave or don’t show up at all, not representing
stability. At this moment I had been with her for a few hours, most
likely more than what other people have spent with her. The ideas
flowing through my head were heart wrenching and made me hold her
more. Eventually it was naptime for the day care center and she had
fallen asleep in my arms. Luckily, it was easy for her to let me
put her in the nap room, but I cannot say the same for me. I still
remember her going through her jacket pocket and finding some crust
off of bread and nibbling from it. Her mother or older sibling
could have provided that for her to get her through the day. Here
in America, we throw away crust and even sell bread with no
crust!
Now that I am home, everyday I think about the accessibility I
have to food, knowledge, finances, and good health. All my needs
are met but without the ability to take a step back and reflect,
which is something my trip to South Africa has made me more capable
of. Now I truly feel that I have more appreciation for everything I
have and I am more of a complete person.
Regarding the class, I find it hard to put a grade on an
experience like the one we were given. Everyone took different
things from the journey and applied them in different ways. If
anything should be graded, it should be the people’s mindset and
openness to the experience. Did they want to be there? Did they
want to make a difference? Like I mentioned earlier, interacting
with young toddlers was something I was not comfortable with before
the trip. However, through this trip I have a new found
appreciation for this age group along with hundreds of memories and
pictures to remind me of my smiles and tears that were shared
during this life changing journey.