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Alex in motion

A journal of curiousity & travel

Johannesburg

Quite a few people warned me to stay away from Johannesburg, or Joburg or Jozi as the locals called it. They claimed it was a very unsafe city, with robberies and car hijackings occurring frequently. To prove this point, a couple from Singapore who had traveled for the last 16 months, admitted nothing bad ever happened, aside from being robbed in Joburg.

However, I didn’t want to be hindered by fear, so I ventured to this interesting city for a total 6 days (which sandwiched the trip to Kruger). Obviously I kept my wits about me, never walked downtown alone, and used Uber extensively.

Joburg is the largest city in the world that isn’t next to a body of water. It grew to this enormous city because of the nearby gold mines in 1886. Everyone wanted a piece of the action, and importing labour was cheap and effective. This resulted in a huge mix of white, black and coloured people. Note: A loose definition of coloured is anyone who is not white or black, but obviously most are a mix of the two.

The racially mixed people in Joburg really make the city feel alive, and they are some of the most friendly and welcoming people I’ve ever met. For example, after just 3 minutes in a local pub, The Living Room, I had already started 5 conversations. On a Sunday, I went to a local stand-up comedy show, which was highly entertaining even if I couldn’t understand all the local lingo and nuances.

South Africans mix the Afrikaans language with English, which results in cute sayings and sometimes shortened words. Some notable examples:

  • Air con = air conditioning
  • Brekkie = breakfast
  • Braai = BBQ
  • Lekker = good
  • Robot = traffic light
  • Hozit = how is it?
  • Just now = at some point in the future
  • Yabo = yes

For the touristy stuff, I visited

  1. The Apartheid Museum, to better understand why it happened, exactly what happened,  and how it ended. Also learned quite a bit about Nelson Mandela.
  2. The Cradle of Humankind, a World Heritage Site, to see and learn about a 3.3 million year old human fossil, and the importance of Africa in our origins.
  3. The hop-on/hop-off city bus, to get a quick overview of the city. Mind you, I only hopped-off twice, once for the museum, and another to get a coffee.

All in all, I really enjoyed my time there. I met quite a few interesting locals and tourists, but also enjoyed exploring the city on my own. I heard the hostels in Soweto (the largest township around Joburg) are fabulous. Perhaps on my next visit.

Joburg wraps up a total of 7 weeks in South Africa. It is now one of my favourite countries in the world. As long as you’re street-smart, you’ll be fine, and will thoroughly enjoy this magnificent country.

 

Hit and run

This is a very raw post, since something tragic just occurred and I wanted to capture it and my emotions as quickly and as accurately as possible.

I’m currently in a beach side apartment in Mauritius (haven’t had time to post about the last city in South Africa yet), and a gentleman passed by with the rental car I’ll be using for the next 5 days.

After the car’s inspection and explanation, he asked to be driven to the bus stop, and we passed by the gas station on the way there. Along the route back, there was a stopped taxi, hazard lights flashing. Thinking he was picking up or dropping off a fare, I started to go around him when I saw a man lying still on the road. Pedestrians were gathering as I reversed the car to a safe position and put on my hazards.

It was clear this hit and run occurred just moments before and everyone was in shock. I remained calm and took action; walking over to the body, I saw someone on the phone and asked (in my poor French) whether he called the police. He said yes.

A lady was caressing the fallen man, trying to comfort him while holding back her tears. I told her to step back, that she could inadvertently make the situation worse by touching or moving him. I also setup a small perimeter around him.

Further examining the area, I noticed a smashed vodka bottle on the road, and based on the man’s clothes and appearance, gathered he was a drunk. His eyes were closed and he was unresponsive, his body convulsing in shock. I looked deeply at him for several long seconds, watching two small streams of blood leak from his head.

There was nothing I could do for him, so I stood up and started directing traffic around the site. Interesting, and sadly, one driver was bitching about the situation, as if his night had been ruined by the delay.

Once the police arrived and took ownership, I returned to the car and drove home. It was only then did I start to tear and become short of breath.

When I was younger, I was afraid of death. The thought external blackness scared me profoundly. I was able to overcome this fear with a rational thought; I had been dead for billions of years before I was born, and when dead, I won’t be aware of the fact.

We each need to face our death alone, but hopefully this man’s life didn’t end tonight.

 

Update: The local news reported he died 🙁

Kruger National Park

Spent four days in Kruger park, Africa’s largest game reserves. Its high density of wild animals includes the Big 5: lions, leopards, rhinos, elephants and buffaloes.

I saw all 5, and much more, but wasn’t able to capture the lions on camera because they were too far away.

There were two safaris each day; one at 5:30am and the other at 2:30pm. I was found napping in between 🙂

The tour was quite enjoyable, but nothing exciting or dangerous happened so here are some pictures.

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