In 2000, I packed my life into checked baggage and travelled from Johannesburg to Toronto. I left behind my family and friends, my cat, most of my belongings, and everything that I was familiar with. All I had was two suitcases, a job offer, and a street map of a city I knew very little about.
Sixteen years later, Toronto is my home. I am a Canadian citizen with a Canadian husband and Canadian children.
I have made friends, paid taxes and acquired some belongings. I have worked for Canadian employers and started my own business. When I travel, it is with a passport that says “Canada” on the front.
And yet there is a part of me that is still firmly rooted in South Africa. I follow news stories from South Africa and celebrate the victories of its people. I take immense pride in the fact that I was born in the same country as people like Nelson Mandela and Caster Semenya.
You see, even though I made the choice to leave South Africa, and even though I now identify as a Canadian, South Africa will always be the land of my birth and a part of who I am. Although my children have never left the continent of North America, African blood runs through their veins.
When the world looks at South Africa, it sees a deeply troubled country with corrupt politics and a high crime rate. But South Africa is made up of more than its problems. It is unlikely to ever be an economic or political powerhouse on the world stage, but it is great in its own way.
I try to keep these things alive in my children’s lives through stories, pictures and videos. Thanks to the Internet, I can bring parts of South Africa right into my living room in Canada. It is my hope that someday they will get to experience these things in person, just as I did during a visit last year.
Here is my top five list of things that I feel make South Africa a unique and wonderful country.
- The people. When you see news coverage of South Africans trashing city streets and destroying schools, you are seeing the minority. Most South Africans are very nice people. Their friendliness has a spontaneous quality that is not seen in a lot of other places. They don’t hold back on their smiles, and when they say “Have a nice day” they genuinely mean it. South African people are incredibly generous with their good cheer.
- The natural beauty. South Africa is one of the most stunningly beautiful places on earth. Pictures do not do justice to the wildness of the oceans, the harsh beauty of the Karoo desert, the brilliance of Cape Town sunsets, and the majesty of the mountains.
- The weather. OK, Cape Town weather is a little iffy, but you can’t really expect anything else from a city that has mountains on one side and ocean on the other. The weather in Johannesburg, however, is as close to perfect as you can get. Hot dry temperatures in the summer, and mild temperatures in the winter. The summers also include magnificent thunderstorms. I’m not talking about the odd bolt of lightning or rumble of thunder. I’m talking about nature’s own sound and light shows.
- Unity. At times, South Africa is sharply divided along racial lines, with the different ethnic groups all blaming each other for the problems in the country. But during some pivotal moments in South Africa’s history – the release of Nelson Mandela from prison, South Africa’s first democratic election, the rugby World Cup victory and more – the people have come together under the single banner of humanity. It is the kind of unity that is not only seen in pictures, it is felt in the heart. It is during those moments that the country is at its strongest.
- Dance and music. I absolutely love traditional African dance and music. It does not merely entertain, it tells a story. It is powerful and creative, and it beats to the rhythm of your heart. I can’t copy the dance moves or sing along to the music, but I can bask in the emotion and humanity of it.
What are the things you love most about your country? If you are an ex-pat, what do you miss most from home?
This is an original post to World Moms Network by Kirsten Doyle of Toronto, Canada.
So much of my family roots from other countries have been lost. What is left is the food, recipes passed down from generation to generation. So, several generations in, I definitely identify with being an American first. I love the freedom to be whoever I want to be. The freedom to read and think whatever I want to read and think. The freedom to believe or not believe whatever I want to believe or not believe. And still be accepted here. This is what my personal American experience has been like, and what I love about my country. Do we have to work on things? YES. Our treatment of black people in the news is disgraceful. #BlackLivesMatter Also, 1 in 5 children here lives in POVERTY. Women do not get equal pay to men. The family leave is lagging. The minimum wage is not enough to live on without working super long hours. I love my country. I’m happy here, but I also acknowledge that things must get better!
Kirsten, I love that you are still honoring your home country of South Africa through this post.
Jen 🙂
I agree with all the things that you mentioned, that make South Africa an amazing place to live. 🙂 Recently I was able to visit the country of my birth (Italy) and the country my son has chosen to call home (Germany) with my husband and daughter. We had a wonderful time, saw many amazing things, caught up with family members we hadn’t seen in eons … and don’t get me started on the food and drink available there! Honestly though, as much as we loved visiting those places and seeing our loved ones again, we all agreed that we wouldn’t want to live anywhere other than Cape Town! Honestly, the standard of living that a middle-class family enjoys here just isn’t possible in Europe. Not to mention that we have access to mountains, forests and beaches within a few minutes of the CBD. Yes, Cape Town weather is volatile, but that’s part of what makes it so great … if you don’t like the weather, just wait a few minutes. 😛 That said, despite the fact that I love living in Cape Town, strangely enough I still feel that I am Italian. I suppose we can’t deny our roots. 🙂