I sometimes think of Coffee Bay, this Paradise Lost, this little rural traditional Xhosa place that has the Western world crashing into it with giant yellow noisy machines wiping out everything in it's path to build a highway straight through it. Backpackers, tourists from all over the world visiting every day, as neglected people struggle to make a living from sunrise to sunset, as a place somehow similar to Bethlehem, where perhaps a baby could be born someday unsuspected, Messiah, born on the floor of a humble mud hut - stars bright in the sky, to grow up in simple surroundings, with the sole purpose of saving the world from darkness. That's just my imagination running wild.
I'll use this blog to share my thoughts, ideas, dreams, findings, experiences and whatever else comes to mind, regarding my little mission to the Transkei (a rural area on the East coast of South Africa known as the Wildcoast). In short, what I'm going to do is teach English to whoever I can, learn to speak Xhosa, take photographs and do whatever else I am able to do in the community. My plans are to go in May 2011 and stay for an initial 5 months...then take it from there...
Saturday, August 29, 2015
Coffee Bay under the stars...
I sometimes think of Coffee Bay, this Paradise Lost, this little rural traditional Xhosa place that has the Western world crashing into it with giant yellow noisy machines wiping out everything in it's path to build a highway straight through it. Backpackers, tourists from all over the world visiting every day, as neglected people struggle to make a living from sunrise to sunset, as a place somehow similar to Bethlehem, where perhaps a baby could be born someday unsuspected, Messiah, born on the floor of a humble mud hut - stars bright in the sky, to grow up in simple surroundings, with the sole purpose of saving the world from darkness. That's just my imagination running wild.
Labels:
Africa,
Coffee Bay,
hills,
landscape,
rural area,
South Africa,
Transkei,
Wild Coast
Location:
Coffee Bay, South Africa
12 day visit to Coffee Bay 2015. Day 1: Thursday 130815
19:30pm
I’ve just had my evening warm water bucket bath
and I’m clean and happy sitting on my
bed in my little caravan. Music from my ipod and mini speaker
& kettle boiling for some tea. I am
slightly hungry but all is good really.
God is good! Gypsy girl is back! (Even though only for 12 days)
Arrived
yesterday about 5pm after 18 hours on the Intercape and another 1.5 on Coffee
Shack shuttle. Yes, I was super lucky as
the shuttle arrived in Umtata the same time as me and they had one seat open
because of a cancellation! So I didn’t have to do the dodgy taxi mission (involving standing next to the highway holding a paper with XAE for Mqanduli
and changing there to another taxi) Good start!
Arrived at
the campsite to find my caravan in the exact same condition as I left it a year
ago (apart from a little bit of dust and some gecko poo) I have electricity (brought a long extension
cable with me) and my lamp is working, yay!
Had a
bucket wash before Gavin fetched me for dinner at Noen and Tuppy’s house.
It was a bit of a festive occasion, celebrating Linda’s 50th birthday. I am by 12 years the youngest in this crowd
but it’s cool, they’re always interested in what I have to say. So awesome to see Robin again after a bit
more than 2 years.
This
morning I caught a taxi to Ngcwanguba (the general dealers close to Coffee Bay)
and the driver charged me only R10 instead of R14 just out of being nice. Thanks man!
When I got into that taxi the memories came back to me of why I love
this little part of Africa so much. To see the people, hear the taxi music, I
felt so real and alive. I felt myself
and happy. As we drove the 20km to the
shop I felt like I wanted to cry. Not
for joy then, but for compassion for the people sitting in the taxi and walking
on the road. They are so rich in their
suffering. I don’t know how else to explain it.
Got all the
supplies I needed for the 12 days (tomatoes, onions, cucumber, broccoli,
spinach, milk, cheese, yoghurt eggs etc. for under R300 (and that included a
bit of a luxury item I couldn’t resist – a mokha coffee pot for
just R69!!! I’ve always wanted one…)
Transkei avos from Ngcwanguba’s own tree are just 79cents…. For real!!! Only thing I forgot
to get was flour for chapatis and toilet paper.
Met Robin later
and we walked to the backpacker side to meet some people. Robin handed out reading glasses to the bead
mamas. I regret not bringing more as well. There are never enough. Or Xhosa Bibles, not to mention the
beads. I only brought wooden beads and
wires that some mamas specifically requested a year ago. My budget kind of ran out and I didn’t get them any other regular beads which would’ve helped them a lot right now. I’ll have to buy beads from every single mama to support them
equally. Robin only packed one jean and
one skirt for herself, for her whole trip from America. The rest of her suitcase held items for the
people, from clothing, baby blankets, glasses and Bibles. I was a bit more selfish I admit, I only
brought one bag of beads. I would love
to come next year with my car and bring a whole lot more stuff. The mamas also need bags to carry their beads
in. Even their plastic bags are
disintegrating.
We went to 'Friends Cafe' up the road to say hi to Linda and had some delicious meringue and coffee with a awesome Coffee Bay view...
Last night
I was surprised by a familiar voice outside my caravan. It was Ace, my night security guard. Met him way back in 2011 when I first parked
my caravan in this campsite. He has a
golden bear love aura. It was so sad
last year when there was another security guard here to replace him, because he
was sick from having to spend every night outside in the cold. Today we agreed that when I leave I’ll give him the key of my caravan so he can use
it as his shelter at night. I should’ve done it long ago but I am so precious about
my special little space. Now I really
don’t mind, I would just love for him to
be healthy and have some comfort. I know
that he would give his life to me in a given situation. We are family.
Me and Ace and mama Gloria
Me and Ace and mama Gloria
Saw so many
people in the day (Apart from about 8 of the bead mamas,Linda, Jo, Michael,
Sarah and Capri, Kevin Nomonde, Ninti, Ayanda). Saw Afekile, Sinevuyo and
Alithemba on my way home, they ran down the hill to greet me, I feel bad that I’m spending my time with too many other people
while they wait for me to go to the Reading Hut. Soon! Mama Gloria and Mavis waited for me by the gate when I got back, and it's great to see Joe, the faithful garden man of Villa La Bay and also of course Brandy the dog.
Mama Grace, Michael and Robin
The weather
was slightly windy at some point but still much warmer than Cape Town, yay for
sandal weather! Approximate date of
returning to Cape Town 24 Aug.
Labels:
amaXhosa people,
beads,
Coffee Bay,
Friends Cafe,
Xhosa
Location:
Coffee Bay, South Africa
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