Monday, April 6, 2009

Rover cooking competition

On the 23rd of March 2009 the initiator of the first annual Rover Cooking Competition, Lucky Bembe, gathered 24 Rovers (Scouts aged 18-25 yrs) from three districts Mpumalangas from Hazyview, Nkomazi and Nsikazi. Divided into three groups they fought very hard in order to win the first price, a challenge cup with a cooking pot and the inscription “Rover Cooking Award” on top and a badge with the name of the winning team on the side. As a neutral judge I had to estimate the cleanliness, organization and safety of the cooking area and thereafter I had to rate presentation, originality, taste and temperature of the meal. Since it was the first time for all of us doing this cooking competition, we faced a time problem and the food of the three teams for eight Rovers and two judges was served with a delay of one hour. After several security checks and double checking the scores we finally announced the winner of this year Rover Cooking Award and it went to the Rovers from Hazyview. Hip Hip Hurray!

Wednesday, April 1, 2009

Zamokuhle disabled center

The new month has begun and finally we have the cheaper internet connection and 2 Gigabytes are just waiting for us to be used up. At last I can upload the latest reports :). I fixed the wirelesss network as well today and I am as happy as can be :]. On March the 18th we donated bed sheets, pillow cases and napkins to the Zamokuhle disabled center. The Scouts on the other hand got them from a noble hotel, whose standards must be very high, because we found nearly no flaws at all. Furthermore we planted two mahogany trees with the energetic help of all attendees.

Sunday, March 15, 2009

My work

Now for all of you who thought “Hey, he’s just doing vacation there!”- No!, I am not. All previous activities took place in the first 2-3 weeks after my arrival and happened on the weekend and/or after working time. Since my normal working day is not so fascinating and picturesque for the most of you, I have been deriving you from that part of my stay. Every Monday we have our Monday meeting with Nikki, Jan and myself. Jörg has been joining us for a short time now and with him our Monday became the Nangu Thina day, which is intended to be exclusively for needs concerning Nangu Thina e.V. For this weekend we had to copy, punch and staple and copy, punch and staple many training booklets for the introduction course, in which future scout leaders are developed. In addition we had to prepare everything for the weekend kitchen utensils, plates, cutlery, every material needed, as for example three diverse colored scarves each for a group of eight, name tags and and and. Some of those things we had to get out of the big containers (some of them still have labels form the GDR on them) that are secured with huge locks. Along the way we attended the DESD conference “Decade of Education for Sustainable Development”. The three main topics were water, waste and greening. Needless to say, that the Scouts were represented on all three topics. My main project is still street soccer and bears the beautiful name Pumelela – “we want to Succeed!” More on that as soon as I have the time. The remaining pictures are from God’s window, Blyde River Canyon and from the introduction course on the school ground in Manzini.

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

The Sudwala Caves

Together with the other volunteers Jan Ekkert, Jan Evers and Simon Evers, the three soccer trainers from the “Yes”-project Sascha, Silvia and Annke, and Sifiso a South African scout and good friend of Jan Evers and the other three trainers, we went into the oldest known caves of the world. On our very own Journey to the Center of the Earth we had to wade through waist-deep water with a ducked back, squeeze ourselves through small openings, endure a continual strength-exhausting climb going up and down and adopting a completely new definition of being dirty. The crystal chamber at the end of our journey was my personal highlight and our deepest achieved position that evening. For nearly half an hour we turned out any kind of light and kept our mouth shut, which gave Jan Ekkert the opportunity to take a nap in the dark depths of the Sudwala Caves. Back again at the surface of the earth both Jans and my humble self took a shower.

Friday, March 6, 2009

BP Camp

On my very first weekend, after five days of being exposed to an enormous amount of information and impressions, each of the five scout districts here in Mpumalanga had their annual BP Camp. It is basically a weekend, from Friday to Sunday, for scouts where they go camping, do activities and talk about Lord Baden-Powell the Founder of the World Scout Movement. At first Jan Evers and Bamboo/BambusI went to the Nkomazi district where we spend the night in a tent. The camp was surrounded by a barbed wire fence and within that camping ground the bathroom facilities and a pool were surrounded by walls with broken glass on top, which is quite bizarre when you are first confronted with so many walls and fences that are there only for you to feel safe. The next day we went to the East district for a short visit and it was there, where I saw the biggest bamboo “tree” in my life. The third district on our way was Nsikazi at a place called Eco Link (www.ecolink.co.za), where I met a really interesting old Lady. Sue Hart the founder Eco Link. She lived here in Mpumalanga during the apartheid time and fought the apartheid regime from the Eco Linkbeginning. Back in the days she gave black people a place to live and proper education and over the years she was collecting poems from students, teachers and friends and the collection of all those poems she called “Cries of the Heart”. At the end of my meeting with Sue she gave Muzi (a Rover, scouts aged between 16-25yrs), Julia and Lucy (two scout leaders) and me a copy of that book and more books on environment and planting. After that I met up with Muzi, who is going to Germany at the end of this month for a three months promoting trip and we played soccer 5 on 5 and of course the team I was on won. The last district was Iyamazane, where 300 scouts camped at a dam that was closed down just for the scouts. This whole weekend I had a whole lot of fun.