Group on Signal Hill

Group on Signal Hill
Back row: Avery, Kelsey, Ainsley, Patrick, Wylie, Erin, Ethan, Janiel, Larissa: Third Row: Tekowa, Anna, Audrey, Jerard, Andrew, Carl, Allie; Second Row: Elise, Aimee, Vara, Carolyn, Melissa, Morgan, Liz, Erica, JR; Front Row: Savitri, Brianna, Sharon, Lindsay, Andrea

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WELCOME TO OUR BLOG

As anyone who has participated in this program will attest, there are no words or pictures that can begin to adequately capture the beauty of the scenery or hospitality of the people in Cape Town. Therefore, this blog is merely intended to provide an overview of the program and a glimpse at some amazing adventures and life-changing experiences had by the students and staff of this program who have traveled together as co-educators and companions on the journey. As Resident Director and Faculty Advisor since 2008 it has been a privilege and honor to accompany an incredible variety of wonderful UConn students to a place we have all come to know and love.

In peace, with hope, Marita McComiskey, PhD


02 February 2013

Jerard on avoiding misconceptions


This week marked the end of orientation and the beginning of truly living in Cape Town. The time for pictures and tourism has past and it is time to get into the swing of things. That being said things did not start the way I expected them to. My first day was quite the experience. After being told that I had made a good first impression when we visited the State Attorney’s office the first time as a group, I turned right around and embarrassed myself by getting lost on my way to work the first day. I foolishly misread the train map and got off at the wrong stop. I ended up in what appeared to be a bit of a rough neighborhood with dilapidated buildings and graffiti everywhere. Standing outside the train station with a backpack on and a suit must have made it really obvious that I did not belong there. After wondering around for a little while and unable to figure out where I was I phoned attorney Bailey and informed her I was lost. She showed a great deal of concern and rushed to where she thought I was. Despite the neighborhood not looking like the nicest place the people around me were some of the nicest people I’ve ever run into. A young man who goes by the name of Q approached me after overhearing my conversation and told me I was in the wrong place and had gotten off the train too soon. Before I left he gave me some tips to make sure I didn’t get lost again and warned me of some of the dangers to look out for while riding the train. This episode taught me the lesson of avoiding misconceptions and keeping an open mind. It has been something I’ve been trying to be cognizant of all week.

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