The Journey Inward

Freedom Day is on April 27 here in South Africa. It commemorates the first election where all South African citizens, regardless of race, could vote. The first post-apartheid elections were held on this day in 1994, ending the colonial rule of South Africa and beginning democracy.

Workers Day is recognized on May 1 in honor of the labor movement, trade unions and working class’ efforts to fight against apartheid and for better working conditions.

I had off on both of these days, one spent at Pilanesberg and one spent at the botanical garden. I was grateful each time to have a wonderful experience with a friend, but it does not mean that the significance of those days went unnoticed.

I spoke with people, especially Black people, on Freedom Day and heard what it meant to them. What it still means to them today. Some were not even alive on that momentous day in 1994.

John and I witnessed a workers’ protest while we were in Johannesburg. We were moved by both the song and dance of the workers demanding fair pay.

These are not holidays that I was familiar with in my home Country, but I honor them in my host country.

I met my friend on Friday at the garden. It was a beautiful afternoon and I enjoyed the sculptures and some delicious wine.

Sculpture is such a powerful art form for me. I love being able to walk all around the figures and get different perspectives from different angles.