Tuesday 19 November 2013

Homeless





"Homeless, homeless..."

I have the words of Paul Simons song from the Graceland album repeating around and round in my head for the last few days and they are closely followed by Hugh Masekela words from Stimela on his Hope album…..

Or when they sit in their stinking, funky, filthy,
Flea-ridden barracks and hostels.
They think about the loved ones they may never see again Because they might have already been forcibly removed
From where they last left them

Home

 - (the whole words on http://answers.yahoo.com/question/index?qid=20091128123741AAhgWHi….. or better still, buy the album)

Both songs refer to the plight of displaced and migrant workers in South Africa. Until this past week they were just words that had caught my attention, like some distant land.

That all changed this week.  We made our first trip to South Africa this week to speak at a conference and then deliver the 3 day Leadership for Hope programme up in the Western Cape.  The programme itself went extremely well and we were moved and deeply encouraged by what we saw happen across the group in the 3 days. 








But some impressions will definitely stick....
The beauty of table mountain as the sun was setting
The endless miles of lush vineyards that produce some of the worlds best wines
The apples, peaches and cherries that will fill the worlds supermarkets
The “lord of the rings’ mountains we drove through to get to the training venue
How much more developed the infrastructure is in South Africa from any other country we’ve worked in
...And how clean it all was

View from our breakfast window
But there was also
The farm hostel for migrant workers where we chatted with 4 young girls from Lesotho who had travelled across country in search of work and there was none
Their tiny dark room, which was their universe until the harvests were ripe for picking
The time I asked the group  of 150 people we were training, how many of them had had to leave their families and loved ones on the Eastern Cape to come and live in these hostels and rooms in search of work on the Western Cape and almost every hand went up!
The fact that they live away from their wives and children for nine months of the year

I once asked a lady in Malawi what we can best offer people through what we do and she said with out hesitation “self esteem….people need self esteem”.  These may not be the poorest people in the world with their £4 a day pay,  but their self esteem is amongst the lowest.

Homeless………..homeless………Hopeless……..Hopeful.  As we drove away at the end of Leadership for Hope I once again I feel a shiver down my spine of the honour of doing this work.
                                                                                                                                            - TW


The lush farms framed by the 'Lord of the Rings' mts

Cape Town sunset