Showing posts with label World Cup. Show all posts
Showing posts with label World Cup. Show all posts

Thursday, June 17, 2010

It's more than a game: the nation behind the soccer can learn something from 1976!


South Africa have just lost to Uruguay 3-0 in the group stages of the World Cup @ 3:30am Korean time on 16 June 2010! And probably hence my frustration, dissapointment and motive for writing this blog entry.


Going to sleep in my Bafana Bafana shirt, I woke up 5 hours later to turn on the tele and watch our BOYS put on a show in Pretoria! Loftus has never seemed so vibrant and the bellowing of the national anthem gave me goosebumps. I felt a great sense of PRIDE knowing that the situation has come such a long way since 16 June 1976 with the Soweto uprising. The iconic picture of Hector Pieterson being carried by a fellow student with his sister running alongside springs to mind. From a day where thousands of marching students filled with hope for something better, a sense of empowerment and control in their lives and a fighting spirit fuelled by the gathering. However, it quickly turned into something catastrophic, as police opened fire on the crowd. A few hundred were killed and many more injured. The hope shattered, the sense of empowerment robbed and an internal locus of control destroyed. Yet, the courageous and fighting spirit of those students (dead, injured and alive) laid the foundations of the anti-apartheid movement. And a future 18 years later in 1994 which was filled with freedom for all humankind was as a result of such individuals who had this tremendous attitude. Our contry has certainly come along way after 16 years of democracy. And I think not only hosting, but bedazzling the world with such an impressive feat as this World Cup is another badge we should wear proudly on our bafana bafana jerseys.


However, as I watched until the sun came up, I realised that we need to be reminded of those students 34 years ago, if we as a nation want to improve even more. I feel life should be a continous struggle for improving oneself and collectively growing as a family, developing as communities and on a larger scale bettering a nation. And South Africa is a prime candidate for that-we still have problems-poverty, unemployment, poor education, insufficent healthcare, AIDS, exorbitantly high levels of crime, and shocking rates of violence are seen on or outside every doorstep.


Somehow, the soccer match against Uruguay last night was the perfect metaphor for our current situation. As the players kicked the ball around in the beginning, it seemed almost half-heartedly without courage or intent. Just as citizens seem complacent with everyday life-the crime, the poor education, the awful queues at home affairs, the high accident rates, the rape statistics, the xenophobia attacks. Where is that struggle against injustice that Hector and his friends showed? Sure, we are not fighting against a common or named enemy such as the apartheid regime but should we still not be fighting for social causes that often have not changed or even have gotten worse since 1994?


There seemed to be no urgency or voomah in the team! But even more frustrating were the completely missed goals on target from free kicks and basic slip ups, such as sloppy passing and poor defending. Should we as South Africa not focus on the basics in order to rebuild and boost our country-in my opinion that means Education, Health and Employment. It is about the basics, just as the students had in mind when they marched to demand for better education.


An external locus of control seemed the flavour of the day in the match-the ref was blamed for shocking calls and the Uruguayian players were awarded free kicks left, right and centre for Oscar winning dives and Khune was given an unjust red card . Similarly, apartheid's brutal legislation was never fair or just or deserved. Did that stop the activists? No ways-it inspired them. Although somehow, the players and supporters will justify our loss using the reasons as mentioned above. BUT, in reality we played BADLY (fullstop). Players and citizens alike need to take ownership in our lives and take responsibility for our actions. White males need to work harder to deserve jobs, people can no longer expect things to land on their laps, males need to step up and be supportive fathers, young people need to be sexually responsible and wear condoms to prevent AIDS, alcohol should be controlled to prevent road accidents and racism should be contested at all levels. We can and should no longer blame the government (old or new) or any other factor for our failures. If we want change, we should take charge of the situation and wave it as a flag for everyone to see-just as the students did in 1976! If we as South Africans don't change and take responsibility for our lives, neither will the country.


And lastly, the thing that made me the saddest while watching the match was when supporters donned in yellow started filtering out of the stadium 10-15 minutes before the end. I could see it was cold, but if we were winning no-one would have even thought about leaving! What is it about South Africans- we are such avid supporters of our national teams (rugby and cricket included) when we are WINNING! But as soon as life seems tough or we're down a goal or a wicket or a try, it is so easy to criticize and belittle the very team we hold so high when winning! And the same holds true for our nation. How does every social event or gathering involve conversation about crime? Or why are our newspaper headlines littered with news that is all but encouraging? Or why do we educate intelligent minds for them to emigrate overseas as "South Africa is lacking opportunities"? Or how can chants such as "Kill the boer" not be condemned by all of the nation? If we want to call ourselves a nation, a proud rainbow nation, we must all stand together, even in the disappointing and bad times in the dying minutes. The students came from far and wide, without telling their parents in case their plan may be interrupted. We need that comeraderie, that spirit of togetherness, so that when the police fire at us-we grab stones and throw them back together as a united body!


After all, soccer is just a game. When the glitzy trophy has been won (probably by some South American team), the broadcasting teams have packed away their cameras, fans around the world have taken off their soccer shirts and gear until 2014 and Messi's astounding footwork is displayed on another turf in another land, all we will have left will be us-the RAINBOW NATION! I believe it is a nation full of life, vibrance, energy, opportunity and hope. But in the same breath, such a nation can be hampered by our complacency, a low standard of basic living, an external locus of control and lack of responsibility, no fighting spirit and no togetherness or support! If we truly want to be a GREAT RAINBOW NATION we need to change our attitudes-just as the brave students did in Soweto on that memorable day!


VUKA SOUTH AFRICA, VUKA!!!
JO

Monday, June 14, 2010

Dae han min guk! Korea 2, Greece 0 :)




These were my photies from Songam Sports Town in Chuncheon, when we went to watch the South Korea versus Greece match which ended in a victory (2-0)! Dae han Min Guk- is the chant they all sing in the stadium which means: Great South Korean Republic! I must say that is the one cool thing about being away from home during the World Cup is witnessing how other people celebrate football! Let me just say-it was rather crazy! There were flares and huge flags, fireworks, cheers, everyone in red, bangy things that everyone moved in unison and a general great spirit! And as you can see it was pouring with rain which I think created even more atmosphere- everyone was given free rain jackets -only in Korea! :)
FUN TIMES!

Bisous
JO

WORLD CUP craziness in SOUTH KOREA!










So here are some pics from E-mart( the big grocery store) with all the soccer festivities including mini soccer goals and people winning things if you score! hehe! It is crazy here at the moment..

As for the opening ceremony-it was tremendous! I was so proud to be South African. I loved the opening ceremony-specially the dung beetle and the large soccer ball! The dancing and colours and diversity ooozed SA! Was so so proud! I think South Africa definitely pulled off a remarkable show and that this World Cup is definitely showcasing to the world what we have to offer: something vibrant and full of energy!
I had a discussion with my teachers yesterday about how much Korea benefited from the Seoul Olympics here in 1988 and I truly feel that South Africa will benefit in the same way-all the footage and broadcasting is just great and portrays our country so well!

My party was great fun-it was so boiling though and my poor guests almost boiled in my tiny place but as you can see fun was had by all! :) As for us four SAFA girls, we belted the national anthem so loudly, it was great! And then man-o-man! That first goal was insane!!!! And I could feel the vibe at home when I phoned Pete in Cape Town about 10 minutes later and all I could here was "olay-olay" and vuvuzelas blowing in the background! :) HAHA! A Mexican guy was supporting too at my place and of course he was delighted when they scored! I do believe our boys deserved to win, but I think the draw was a great way to kick off the World Cup! I was a little peeved with some people who all they could do was complain about soccer- thought it was amusing that they felt they should still come then! Oh and that life like poster of Park Jisung in my photos was stolen by some silly boys from the bakery downstairs, which was funny until the owner pitched at my door demanding it back! Goodness: so the night ended by trying to calm him down and persuade him it wasn't a good idea to call the police! Nevertheless, a good time was had by all, as we ended up at Naerebang as all good Korean nights do.

Although I must say, I felt real homesick when I woke up on Saturday morning! Somehow SK just isn't home.


Bisous
JO

Tuesday, June 1, 2010

I think I am off my rocker!











I have just signed up for a 10km race! Goodness gracious! And got my teacher to help me plan a 20 day running programme to get me in shape. He is a really good marathon runner, so lets hope I can do it! Here is the website of the race:


I am not completed surprised by my irrational decision-considering the week I have been having!

Last week Thursday, my one boy in grade 5 managed to fall in one of my running games during a lesson, which resulted in a broken arm! It was rather awful! I just froze too! Didn't exactly know what to do...

Then, I managed to land myself on the front page of the "Soyang Special"-the new English paper of my Boys Middle School, along with a simple interview about South Africa. The days of Girls' High school newspaper springs to mind-except now I am that silly teacher posing awkwardly and saying ridiculously mature things! How did I grow up so fast?

Mime festival was next on the list of "off my rocker" as we stayed up both Friday and Saturday evening until 4am watching crazy cool shows, admiring enthralling mimes, listening to Spunky SKA bands playing, being bedazzled by the entertaining outfit changing Magician, dancing to trance music, eating melon ice-creams, roaring with laughter at a rather plump (to say the least) Japanese woman doing the full monty and much more! Good fun was had by all!

Sunday was spent at Nami Island-a little break-away paradise just outside from Chuncheon! It is a 6km circumference island near Gapyeong. There are beautiful gardens, cool random art pieces and much more-including a little train like the one I used to ride when I was a kid at Scottborough! Apparently the whole of Chuncheon thought it would be a good idea to go too, as the place was packed!I could have quite honestly spent the entire day there reading a book under a tree, but unfortunately another week at school was calling! A re-visit is in order!

I also ordered a whole lot of meat from the BILTONG GUYS ( South African boys who have capitalized on the lack of good SA meat here in Korea and are now selling as their name suggests BILTONG and other meat) for the Nanji Pre-World Cup Braai that is happening in Seoul this weekend! I still cannot believe I paid R120 for 250g of biltong! It better be damn good!

I manged on Monday to convince my teacher that a tournament soccer match should be played during my English lessons so that the boys get a true feel for the World Cup! I am so in the FIFA fever I have decided to dedicate 3 weeks of lessons to it! WHOOP WHOOP! I am going to love it and I'm sure kicking a ball around will be more than fine for the boys instead of a proper English class for a day!

And then last night in my mission mode to get fit, I ran out of my very cool apartment and as my hectic techno door closed behind me with a beeping noise- I realised I had locked my keys inside! Unfortunately, they have not yet made doors that remind owners to bring their very much needed keys along! Just as well, Christine my co-teacher had a spare one. So, an hour of car watching later, a melon ice-cream and a drink later, I was able to disengage my security- protected-cool-gizmo- way-too-techno door latch thing!

OH and as if that isn't enough, I get told today at school, my lesson will be filmed! EEK! I seemed ok with it, but my kids for some reason swallowed their voices as soon as they saw the cameras. So the lesson was spent painstakingly trying to get any kind of response from them.

oh well,I now am off to finish off more admin-banking,posting letters and having my haircut! Lets hope that turns out better than my week!

BISOUS

JO!