"In Africa, you do not view death from the auditorium of life, as a spectator, but from the edge of the stage, waiting only for your cue. You feel perishable, temporary, transient. You feel mortal. Maybe that is why you seem to live more vividly in Africa. The drama of life there is amplified by its constant proximity to death. That's what infuses it with tension. It is the essence of its tragedy too. People love harder there. Love is the way that life forgets that it is terminal. Love is life's alibi in the face of death."
--Peter Godwin

Friday, June 11, 2010

World Cup Begins!


The first World Cup game begins in less than an hour, and the energy here in Jo-burg is amazing! Everyone at work had on yellow Bafana Bafana (SA) jerseys, babies came for injections with SA flags tatooed on their faces and work ended at 1pm so people could go watch the game. Yesterday I saw England's soccer team (police escort and all) and today I saw Honduras' soccer team (ditto). Even as I type this now, I can hear horns blaring from every direction. The streets are lined with flags adorning people and cars, and every building has flags sticking out.

Heading out now to catch the game at a local pub since the traffic to the fan park is reported to be in gridlock. Viva Africa!