My family is here visiting me and it has been so much fun taking them around and showing them everything. For once I know where I am going! It’s been amazing because even though I’ve only been here a month, I have apparently gotten used to how stunningly pretty it is here, which I hate to admit. I realized this as we drove up and down the roads that I have traveled daily, and my sister insisted on having the car pulled over so we could get out and look and take pictures. I hate the fact that this has become a common sight for me, and so I am thankful that I have my family here to remind me just how lucky I am.
I’ve also been reminded about the inequalities in Cape Town as I show them places such as the waterfront, with its elaborate hotels and BMWs parked outside. It is so hard to come to terms with the fact that there is a multi-billion dollar hotel only 30 minutes away from some of the worst poverty I have ever seen. I can’t accept the fact that this is the reality of this country, and it’s hard to appreciate the beautiful architecture when I know that only 20 miles away people are living in shacks made out of tin. I’m realizing as I write this that the same exact thing occurs in the U.S. (just look at New Haven: on one side you have Yale, while on the other you have streets that you can’t walk on at night) and yet it took me coming to a completely different place to fully realize the injustice of this. I can only hope that I can keep this mindset when I get home, and work to change these injustices.
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