Monday, July 7, 2014

Day 7 Cheetahs, Elephants, Rhinoceros, Giraffes

Poured rain all night.  Still cold; in the 50’s. This morning we went to a Cheetah Rehab.  Once we were told what killers Cheetah’s were, they took all 40 of us into their pen so we could pet them!!  Juba and Moya were raised from kittens and “safe”.  Once they calmed down (!), we each got a chance to pet them and get our pictures taken.  Very cool, but a bit creepy.  Couldn’t do this in the US of A.

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Next was a Zulu “demonstration” village.  We had a great time being introduced to their culture.  Making spears, shields and jewelry, looking at a house, some dancing and a meal. This is not a modern Zulu village, although our guide had a mobile phone! Proud, they are, of their heritage though.

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Afterwards we went on our first game drive in Hluhluwe Game Reserve.  Zululand has the largest number of rhinoceros in the world, and did we see them; they were everywhere!  We also came across a herd of elephants, some African buffalo, giraffes and a couple of deer like animals, good prey for the lions that weren’t evident today.  Overall, a great game drive.  You can see from the pictures below, we were very close to these incredible animals.

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Sunday, July 6, 2014

Day 6 Zululand, Emdoneni Game Lodge

Up at 4am to get into the bus at 5:15.  Rained again all night.  We don’t need to be reminded that this is winter in South Africa.  A two hour flight to Johannesburg, and hour and a half layover, then another hour and a half flight to Durban.  Curious in that our guide, Jeremy, didn’t go with us, he had a direct flight to Durban.  Our tour company negotiates everything, and apparently the two flight option was cheaper for the 40 of us.  Also, in a throwback to the US in the90’s, every flight, no matter how short; a meal is served.  Breakfast on board our first flight and a sandwich on the second.  They were just starting to serve our sandwiches when we started to descent into Durban! 

A three hour coach ride to the Game Lodge.  Part way we stopped to check out the warm Indian Ocean.  Gloria true to form packed her flip-flops for the dip.  Our guide was quite verbose in his warnings about getting too wet.  He said that every time he brings groups here, always a few are soaked to the waist.  We laughed first, he laughed last.  Rogue waves are the norm here.  Gloria got soaked.  She was not happy.  See below.  The back of her was even wetter, as she was running up the beach.  She got nailed.  I captured before, during and after the soaking.

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We are at Emdoneni for two nights.  Tomorrow we visit their Cheetah Rehab.  Nice lodging, our room below.  As I upload, we are at dinner, after our meal the cooks and wait staff are entertaining us with Zulu songs.  Sorry, didn’t bring my camera!

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Saturday, July 5, 2014

Day 5 Cape Town (Plan B)

Newspaper headlines blared rain squalls and flooding for today.  They closed the gondola to the top of Table Mountain and cancelled the ferry to Robben Island. However, it was the sunniest, driest day since we arrived in Cape Town.  So Plan B:  We went to Cape Town’s Aquarium, hit the small Robben Island Museum, listened to some street performers, walked back to the hotel rather than take the hotel shuttle and did some shopping at the local market to discover and buy some unique, South African seasonings.  Oh, you ask, what food is unique to South Africa; what do they contribute to the world’s cuisine?  We were told by our guide:  Steak and chips (french fries).  Letdown.

Gloria said the day was a bust, I enjoyed the relaxing pace.  See why we travel so well together?  Also, since I brought only one long sleeve shirt, I bought a fleece to stay warm.  What is odd is the zipper puller is on the left.  It’s a man’s fleece, but the puller is on a woman’s “side”.  We’re not sure if it is a Southern Hemisphere things or what. (!) I am warmer though.

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Aquarium was not Monterey quality, but good.  Another option for today that we had already decided not to pursue was cage diving with Great White sharks. We had decide to go for the Robben Island tour and Table Mountain gondola ride instead.  Fortunately it had been cancelled as well.  However, we could have signed up to scuba at the aquarium.  Interesting, I guess, but not like the real thing.

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Attached are pictures of Table Mountain and the Waterfront.  Cloudless and rainless. Boring/relaxing.  Also, the street performers.  The first group were at the Waterfront, three marimbas.  Nice.  The second group, a drum band.  Was on a small street by the hotel.  Narrow, with high buildings, nice acoustics.  Fun to listen to.

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Tomorrow we leave at 5am for our flight to Johannesburg, connecting to Durban on the Indian Ocean, (and warmer weather).

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Friday, July 4, 2014

Day 4 Table Mountain National Park

Today is a rolling tour of the National Park south of Cape Town.  Cloudy conditions remain.  Table Mountain that dominates Cape Town is still elusive; we head south in the coach.  Our first stop  on a narrow road carved into the cliffs is Cape of Good Hope Nature Reserve.  This is where the cold Atlantic Ocean meets the warm Indian Ocean.  The wind was so fierce that it was difficult to stand up.  A funicular takes us to the promontory where the first and abandoned lighthouse stands.  It was replaced with a lower lighthouse when it was realized it was so high on the cliff that either the fog was obscuring it, or it was missed by passing ships; too many ships were lost to allow its continued use.

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We also visited the most south-western  part of Africa, seeing baboons, and ostriches on the road.  Interesting back story on ostriches.  First, an ostrich’s  brain is smaller than their billiard ball size eyes.  They see well and think poorly.  In all the shops and road side stands, ostrich eggs are the rage; and cheap.  We wonder why until we were told why.  When a captive female ostrich lays her eggs, it is five at a time.  The keeper removes them all immediately.  When she goes back to the nest to incubate them, she realizes they are gone and assumes she didn’t lay them and lays five more.  He removes them again, and she lays five more.  She is allowed to do this 13 times, or 65 eggs.  She is then removed from the nest and “rebooted” with calcium and rest; then the process starts all over again.  Hence, cheap ostrich eggs.

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Baboons are very unpredictable.  They are very aggressive and unafraid of people.  We were advised to stay away from them.  Jeremy, our guide, told the story of a thwarted kidnapping of his infant daughter 38 years ago from his parked car.  He caught the male baboon trying to sneak the infant out of her car seat but by throwing food a distance from the baboon, he released his daughter and went after the sure thing!

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After lunch, we continued on the peninsula to the African Penguin rookery.  2000 penguins live here.  The colony started with two wild breeding pairs in 1982.  It is unique because most penguins live on islands with quick and close access to fish for food.  Here the penguins have to travel 25 miles out to sea where it is deep enough for the anchovy schools, with many hungry sharks and sea lions between bedroom and dining room. Further, this is a human residential community.  Since it is winter and cold, no one was sunbathing on the beach, but videos showed penguins resting and nesting right next to people sprawled out on towels during the summer months.

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One interesting adaption of the African Penguin.  They only drink salt water.  The membrane between the nasal passage and the mouth is an osmotic filter forcing the salt out of the water into the penguins nose.  If he can’t sneeze the salt out fast enough, his back up is to excrete the salt through the pink pads above his eyes!

As we we leave the Penguins, it started to pour rain.  Our final  stop was at the Kirstenbosch Botanical Gardens. World famous.  The fore-link will show you what we couldn’t see on a wintery-rainy day.  We know what the coffee shop and gift shop look like. 

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The weather continues to plague us.  Tomorrow's boat tour to Robben Island to see the penitentiary where Nelson Mandela was held, was cancelled.  The seas are treacherous.  We will still take our ticketed gondola ride up to the top of Table Mountain, though we haven’t seen the top of it yet.  We may just have a close look at the cloud cover.

Thursday, July 3, 2014

Day 3 Cape Town

Early breakfast with a morning tour of the history of Cape Town from the early Spice Island trading in the 1500’s, then an afternoon tour and history of modern Apartheid and how Cape Town has managed to cope with the results of this endemic/cultural racism.

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This “graffiti” at the entrance to District 6 introduces the visitor tothe history and demise of apartheid in South Africa.  The 60’s on the right with the notorious “passbooks” for travel within South Africa, to the victory of Nelson Mandela’s election to the presidency in 1994 on the left.

A new word, then a quick bit of history.  The word: “revictualize”. That one is a winner in Scrabble.  For centuries prior the the 1500’s, all the “spices” from the Orient were transported by land to Europe and beyond.  Vasco Da Gama was the first to round the Cape of Good Hope to the Spice Islands (modern day Indonesia) and return by sail.  A breakthrough in time and lives.  But still at a cost. It was a two year journey.  After leaving Europe, by the time the ships got to Cape Town they had typically lost half their crews to scurvy and other diseases.  Cape Town, a Mediterranean Clime, had the ability and opportunity to “revictualize” the ships with men and food for the final sail north and east.  Similar to the shop keepers in the California Gold Rush, who also became wealthy at revictualizing the 49’ers.  These were Dutch merchants and for the next 200 years traded sovereignty with the British as Dutch holdings diminished and the British Empire expanded.

As the invading civilization enlarged in Southern Africa, as all civilizations have required through history, slaves were needed to do the work the conquerors were unwilling to do.  But a surprise to me was these slaves were not the indigenous Africans, but Malaysians.  Captured as the ships returned from the Spice Islands.  Hence the three cultures that continued through the 19th century  were the whites, blacks and coloreds.  The coloreds were the Malaysian slaves.  This continued through 1833 when William Wilberforce tirelessly convinced the British Parliament to pass the Slavery Abolition Act for the entire British Empire.  He died three days after its passage.

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We also visited the Malay Quarter.  Segregation has always been the norm in South Africa, where the Malaysians (coloreds) lived was no exception.  Most were Muslim, indeed there are 7 small mosques in the Quarter.  Although segregation was discontinued in 1994, those who live in the Malay Quarter continue to build and paint as they have for two centuries.  Interesting note, in spite of the dismal history of racial fratricide, South Africa has never exhibited any religious strife or intolerance.

 

Now, a definition of a word few of us fully understand: Apartheid.  Literally means to “divide and rule”. It was a system of racial segregation in South Africa enforced through legislation by the government after World War II until 1994, under which the rights of the majority black inhabitants were curtailed and  Afrikaner (white) minority rule was maintained.  From 1960 to 1983, 3.5 million non-white South Africans were removed from their homes, and forced into segregated neighborhoods, in one of the largest mass population removals in modern history.  Non-white political representation was abolished in 1970, and starting in that year black people were deprived of their citizenship.  This corruption became so intolerable that it laid the groundwork for the reemergence of Nelson Mandela and his release from prison in 1990 after 27 years, the end of Apartheid and his election to the presidency in 1994.  (We will be visiting Robben Island in two days, where he was incarcerated for 18 of his 27 years.)

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This is a brief introduction to our afternoon tour of two “districts” or “townships” where segregation is so deep that black people are struggling to emerge into the modern world.  Other terms we herd were “Shanty Towns” and “Informal Structures”  All are euphemistic for extreme poverty and abject desperation.  Most homes have electricity, few have running water or toilets.  Most families share a port-a-potty lined up along the roads with a community spigot for water.  Unemployment runs 50% and compounding this, South Africa has the highest ratio of AIDS patients in the world.  500,000 die each year from the complications from AIDS.  One of the townships we visited, Intlanganiso, is approximately 6 square miles and has a population of one million!!  Overwhelming to see.

BONUS INFORMATION:  If you have way too much time on your hands check out Cecil Rhodes. Entrepenuer, British businessman, mining magnate, and politician. For a time, the richest man in the world, two African countries were names after him, and originator of the Rhodes Scholarship.  It is amazing what he did for and to South Africa.  As Winston Church was quoted concerning Russia;  “a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma”.

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Today wasn’t all depressing history!  Cape Town has one of the premier Waterfront’s in the world.  Shops, restaurants, galleries.  Beautiful.  This is a sculpture from one piece of rock.

Wednesday, July 2, 2014

Day 1/2 Traveling to Cape Town

Up early, caught up with Tom and Kathy at the international terminal at JFK.  Checked in to our flight to Johannesburg, then waited three hours to board.  We discovered you can’t move between terminals without going through security, so rather then return to Terminal 4 and the lounge, knowing we would have to go through security to get into Terminal 4 and go through security again returning to the international terminal, we decided to stay put. Going though security three times, midmorning at JFK could be problematic.

Full flight on an Airbus 340, their equivalent to the Boeing 777.  So, 15 hours of nonstop travel; what do you do?  Two meals, lots of waiting in line to use the bathroom, snacks, reading and movies.  Three movies for me.  Noah, Pompeii and Grand Budapest Hotel.  I’m familiar with the first two.  All revisionist movies.  Noah was “inspired” by the Biblical account.  Indeed, I had read earlier is was equally inspired by Jewish tradition and myth.  It didn’t sanitize the destruction and genocide as our Bible stories do.  I did have issue with the “rock creatures” though.  But entertaining.  Noah was under a lot of stress.

Pompeii was a bit of a stretch too. Having visited it last year, the actual city and the one depicted in CG were quite different.  Also, the incessant fireballs, love story and background music were assumed as well.  Grand Budapest Hotel was the most entertaining, only one person died, not millions.  Good quirky fun.

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Another three hour layover in Johannesburg, then a two hour flight to Capetown.  We hitched a ride to the waterfront, in the afternoon, mostly a breakwater and a shopping mall.  Breakwater was of serious construction.  Early on in history the discovers name the cape around the southern tip of Africa, the Cape of Death.  It was quickly renamed the Cape of Good Hope. New name, same weather. Spin in the 15th century. 

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Coincidentally, during the World Cup this year, we stumbled on the main stadium for the 2010 World Cub, here in Capetown.

Monday, June 30, 2014

Getting to New York

Planning and packing for a holiday adventure can be routine.  Pre-booking, researching, planning.   A hat, sunglasses, toiletries, clothing, the “right” number of underpants, a guidebook, camera, computer, the correct country plug to charge or power what you take.  Most items are either on a list or in a drawer.  What is different this time is back to back “adventures”. 

We return to SFO from South Africa on July 18.  Without going home, we drive north to Eugene, Oregon for Greg and Lacey’s wedding on July 20.  Different suitcase, different clothes, more underpants.  What did we forget?  We won’t know for three weeks! 

Speaking of forgetting, when we rolled into the Travelodge by SFO for our park-and-fly, there was NO reservation to sleep one night and park for 17!  It was 9pm, this was not good.  In all my “careful” planning I had booked the one sleeping night for June 30, not June 29.  When the deskman told me that, I quickly pulled up the reservation on my phone to show him otherwise, and he quickly pointed to My Phone to show me he was right.  Jokingly, I asked if we could check in at 12:01am, June 30.  He smiled and gave us our room key and didn’t charge for the extra day of parking.

Due to a “perfect storm” of frequent flyer miles, Gloria ended up in Business Class and I in First Class.  Along with that, Admiral’s Club before the flight is thrown in.  Oh, wow.  So this is how business travelers of the world move about the planet.  This is a rare experience, not to be duplicated in our 15 hour flight in economy from JFK to Johannesburg.  So please pass the breakfast-to-order, cappuccino, warm nuts, hot towels and freshly baked cookie.  To “honor” this experience, no movies for me.  Getting caught up on journals and magazines, some writing and listening to the 90+ year old WWII vet in the seat ahead of me (complimentary upgrade—no, it didn’t work for Gloria) who was telling the flight attendant that he was flying to Pamplona, Spain for the “Running of the Bulls”, something he has been doing since 1970! 

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After landing, dinner was across the street from the Howard Johnson by the airport.  Kinda a sketchy neighborhood, so across the street was good.  As we left the restaurant a police cruiser sailed by and a plain clothes detective ducked into the shop next to us, handgun on his belt.  The Chicken Shack, (check my review on Yelp), was great.  All the locals eat here, (we were the only tourists).  A half bbq chicken and two sides for us to share--$9.  They threw in a bottle of water.  Felt like we had already left the US!  We overnight in NY, then fly out tomorrow, late morning.