Thursday, August 2, 2012

Bisquit Mill Photos by Chandre



As I have written in the past, the Bisquit Mill was one of my favorite places to visit in Cape Town. It is a Saturday morning market with all types of foods from dumplings to sandwiches to desserts. Chandre Caesar is the daughter of Clive and Rene (my SA Mama). Currently, she is enrolled at CapeUniversity of Technology studying photography.  She took some pictures when we went as "Family" to the Bisquit Mill  3-4 weeks ago.  Here they are! Please enjoy.


                                      






Wednesday, August 1, 2012

Ah it has been too long since I posted on here. Unfortunately, internet connection is not unlimited here in Cape Town. Cathy and I learned this the hard way.  Last Sunday, we ran out of our July allotment of gigabytes - partly due to the uploading of pictures. I will wait to put up pictures (of which I have a great deal to share along with stories, Ex. pictures of me eating chicken feet) until Saturday or Sunday when I return to Dallas (whenever I tell people of a certain age where I am from, they  respond "Ah Walker Texas Ranger and JR... Everything used to stop on Tuesday nights to watch Dallas.").

I don't really know where to start since I am so behind in updates! I could write about my day visit to Athlone School for the Blind, part 2 of my time with Orien Center (that includes the Chicken feet so I will wait), my two days in Johannesburg (seeing SOWETO and how they opened the apartheid museum just for me) ,  going to Robben Island, the dinner I hosted with some of the people that I interviewed, the Olympic opening watch party, the 2 plays that I saw, some of the final interviews I conducted,  or even more about public transport!

For now, I am going to keep it brief and write about my project. Today, Nicky, Cathy, and I met to discuss the information I gathered and the ideas that we developed during my time here.

In terms of developing a way for Nicky to evaluate applicants for car adaptations, I have decided to focus on how Nicky's Drive can work w to empower recipients in addition to  providing assistance.  This means emphasizing relationships with other non-profits and institutions in order to find great applicants.  It also means working with recipients on how they can invest in their car in the short term and to Nicky's Drive in the long term. I am excited about the prospect of Nicky's  Drive finding people to assist so that they can receive independence through driving.

The other exciting development that we discussed is the planning of an expo focused on people with disabilities driving.   In organizing this event, we are seeking to inspire in addition to provide tangible information to people with disabilities about the possibilities of driving. There will be speakers, presentations, a place for people to see cars that are adapted, and more.   Last week, I hosted dinner with a group of leaders from the disability sector. They were all very excited about the potential of this event. In the past, there has been so much focus on public transportation for people with disabilities that the subject of private transport gets ignored. I look forward to seeing this event come together.

In sum, I am leaving knowing that many exciting things are happening with Nicky's Drive. It was sad to say goodbye to Nicky after the meeting, but at least, I said goodbye knowing that many ideas are taking shape! Off to bed. Check back soon for more posts and pictures.

- Feldman

Wednesday, July 25, 2012


I am a bit behind on updates about my project. Internet where I was staying went out and I haven not had the chance to put stuff up for a few days.

 On July 11 an 12, I visited Orien Center in Atlantis. Atlantis is a community created during apartheid for coloreds. Originally, many factories were located in the area; however, these companies moved to other areas. As a result, there is high unemployment and poverty in Atlantis. 

The Orien Center provides support through many programs, which I observed over my two day visit. There was a protective workshop (a place for people with disabilities to do work: Click Here for further description), a activity center for adults with disabilities, and a special care center for children. I spent most of my time in the special care center. 

During the first day, I helped a physiotherapist give a massage to a 7 year old boy whose legs have not properly developed. Before she started, he was crawling. By the time we (I say we because she showed and then allowed me to help) were finished stretching, he was able to stand up and wlk were finished he was walking. She showed me how to stretch his legs. These stretches allowed him walk with our assistance. I also observed and assisted with a hydro-bath and massage of a 14 year old boy who has very little control of his legs. 

On the second day, I observed a speech therapist work with a boy that probably has cerebral palsy (has yet to be diagnosed). She focused on trying to understand his vocabulary using picture books. I had spent a good deal of time with this particular boy. He had nog spoken a word. Following speech therapy, he was making all sorts of noises. I thought it was so fascinating how the therapist focused on how the child had developed his own vocabulary. 

I was shocked by  the progress in movement that resulted from the therapy sessions that I witnessed. One on one attention led to a child being able to walk and language development. The challenge is that there are not enough therapists to assist and spend time with the children. Parents could be trained to do many of the things that the therapists do at home;however, according to most people that i have spoken with, parental involvement is one of largest challenges to progress. 

The bottom line is that students with disabilities require a great deal of resources. I believe that if these resources are provided to students at an early age then the money needed to help students with disabilities will decrease. That's a long conversation for another day! 

I am off to bed. Stay tuned for pictures from my time at Orien in addition to a post about my experience doing home visits at a township in Atlantis. Lot's of pictures on the way. Not enough internet to post now!

- Feldman

Thursday, July 19, 2012

Transportation Experiment


I ask everyone i meet the same questions. One of these  is "What are the four primary barriers to inclusion of people with disabilities in the workplace?"The answer  is invariably "Transportation of course. We need better public transportation." This answer has caused I try to imagine the challenges that I would face using the different forms of transportation if I had various disabilities. this has opened my eyes to aspects of transport that I have never considered, and I encourage everyone to start asking questions on this issue. In this post, I am going to go through three forms of transportation - mini bus taxis, MyCiti Busses, and MetroRail train services to illustrate where the system works and fails. 



Mini Bus Taxis: These min-busses can be found all over South Africa and Africa in general. They travel on main roads and stop wherever there is a potential client. There is a driver and then a person who hangs out of the front window yelling the name of the vehicle's destination. I will be happy to imitate these men yelling "Wynberg" so just ask me sometime. The route that I took most often  using this form of transport was from the  Southern suburbs to town on the main road. This cost me 6 rand one way and 12 return.  In town, there is a taxi stop with other taxis going to routes all over the Western Cape. This is a lively place where people offer to sell items from socks to t-shirts to water bottles. 

In terms of accessibility, the mini-bus taxi does not provide a viable option. To begin, these busses pack people in like sardines. On a few occasions, I have had to sit on a crate. Indeed, the goal is to get as many people in as possible so if someone has a wheelchair than the driver is most likely not going to want to use the space to accommodate that person. Even more, the vehicles are not equipped with ramps or any other accessibility contraptions so it would take manpower to get someone in the vehicle.  If for some  strange reason the people operating the taxi  let someone in a wheelchair into their vehicle, the person will be charged for their transport in addition to the transport of their  wheelchair. Someone who is blind with a seeing-eye dog would also be charged twice (people tend to be scared of dogs so this is a big "if."). 

 In addition, mini bus taxis have no planned stops on their routes. The taxi picks up passengers when they are waved down and lets them go when a passenger indicates they are ready to get off. No one is announcing "We are now at Mowbray Shoprite stop." This lack of formality would make it difficult for someone that could not see to know where to stop. They could not see to say "I need to get off just up here" as I would. The bottom line is that the informality of Mini-bus taxis make them undesirable for people with disabilities. 

As a side note, I would like to share my theory regarding music on taxis. I have decided that there are three types of drivers based on the music - the safe drivers (play gospel music, which causes the driver to sing in addition to passengers), the young and probably unlicensed ( They play techno music extremely loud like their taxi is a club. For some reason, when I am tired or have a headache I get on one of these), and the chill drivers desperate for customers to fill their vehicle so they can get to Cape town as soon as possible  so they can get munchies (play reggae music). I digress but if you ever come to Cape Town and use taxis I guarantee you will hear gospel, techno, or reggae on your journey. Unfortunately, you will not be riding with many people with disabilities. 

  
MetroRail:  The train system is unaccessible to people with physical and sensory disabilities in addition to causing more people to have disabilities.  To begin, the train stations that I have been too are not equipped for people with disabilities. There are lots of stairs and no ramps. Next, entrances to he train are not level so if I were in a wheelchair, it would be nearly impossible to get on. Even more, I have heard stories about people losing legs because they tripped getting in and the train moved. Also, there is not a speaker system announcing stops so someone that is blind would have to count stops in order to know where to get off. If they miscounted, the train skipped a stop or the train stopped midtrack (as happened to me yesterday), there would be no indication for someone that was blind. For someone that is deaf, there is not a electric board indicating stops. Even more, as the train passes stations, there is not a clear sign indicating where the train is stopping.  I find the train system's lack of equipment indicating stops to be confusing so I cannot imagine using the system if I had a sensory disability. In sum, the train system is in need of reform. As Vincent Daniel's, an amazing advocate for people with disabilities told me (paraphraising), "If they fixed it there would be more business. They would make the money back! Not only could people with disabilities get on but the elderly could. It's good business. Fix it once and be finished with it!" 

MyCiti Busses: This is the public transportation system with the most hope. The main stations are accessible by ramp. In addition, the busses drive up to doors where ramps come down so people in wheelchairs can get in. On the busses, there are boards where stops could be flashed and a PA system to make announcements. The problem is that they are not used. I am not sure if the drivers are not utilizing the system or they do not work. Also, there is only room for one wheelchair so if two people in a wheelchair wanted to get in ,  a fight might break out! Another weakness is that the accessible busses are currently only on the main routes. The feeder busses I took had numerous problems. Finally, MyCiti Busses are not everywhere. Currently, they are located mostly in Northern Suburbs (like Milnerton). So, I could not have used them when I lived with Rene and Clive in the Southern Suburbs.  Rene, one of the people I interviewed, laughed as she told me the system was supposed to be completed by the World Cup ... In conclusion, there is hope for people with disabilities if technology is utilized and MyCiti Busses continue to expand with new routes.  

Conclusion
With all of these forms of transport, it is important to note that there may be a distance between where vehicles stop and where someone is going. This may cause even more challenges for people with disabilities. I hope this post will lead you (the few who probably read to the end), to think about the challenges people with various disabilities face regarding transport. 

Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Here are some pictures from areas near my most recent homes. The first 4 pictures are from a beach that is a 5 minute bus ride away from Nicky's place in Milnerton - a northern suburb. The other scenic pictures are from Strand (which means beach). This is where I am currently living with Cathy and her husband William. We are having a great time.  William is a terrific cook. On Friday, I went with Nicky to a restaurant called Mama Africa. It is a tourist haven that I had been told had terrific traditional food. I would like to publicly go on the record and say it was a  very disappointing meal. My point is that I am encouraging William to take on Mama Africa's with a place called Father Willy's (he is a priest). Hope you enjoy the pictures! I have two posts in the works right now. Also, make sure to sing Happy Birthday to Nelson Mandela tomorrow! 


 T                                                Table Mountain in the distance.


                                  Still not sure why there is a Texas Flag in the front of this building. Made me  feel at home though!  Nicky and I  had a terrific seafood meal despite the disappearing waiter!
              I just wanted to share this because I am so happy someone is loved!                                  Good for you Marco!
                                Photographed by Cathy and proof that I am doing just fine.

                                                       Cathy's home in South Africa!!

Saturday, July 14, 2012

July 2-8


Yesterday, I ended my alloted time with Nicky's Drive. This does not mean i am finished with the work, but I am finished with the backup research. The goal of Nicky's Drive is to provide funding for people with disabilities to have their cars adapted to fit their needs. My task was to develop methods for Nicky to evaluate applicants. To do this, Nicky arranged multi-day visits for me with two organizations. During the days between these visits, I wrote, researched, and met with other leaders within the disability sector. At night, we had dinner often with some of her friends who I approve of as they were all fun to be with.  I have become increasingly bad about updates so here is a summary of July 2 - July 8. 

I visited the Chailil Campaign July 2 and 3. The Chaili Campaign was founded by Chaili who has Cerebral Palsy, her sister, and two friends.  The original goal was to simply gain money to buy Chaili an electric wheelchair . The organization  now  funds and organizes 8 programs. These include art therapy, providing occupational therapy, writing contests, social entrepreneurship and leadership training, and educational services.  For this, Chaili was recently awarded the Children's Peace Prize - the youth version of the Nobel Peace Prize. 

Unfortunately, due to school holidays, I was only able to visit one of the programs operated by the organization.   I went to hospital where the South African Government now operates a  residential facility for people with disabilities. In the past, a popular  way to deal with disabled people was to put them in residential homes.  When parents did this, they essentially signed away their parental rights. Sadly, this was  a welcomed contract for many parents. In recent years, the policy has been to limit residential segregation since the goal of legistation and the disabilitiy sector has been "inclusion." With that said, there remains people in homes. Within the last 10 years, many of these places were deemed inadequate. Zelda, the CEO of Chaili campaign, explained how rats were found to be climbing and even chewing  the faces of patients. Even more, many were limited to their bed with no movement for years, and as a result, their bodies formed to that positions that they were left in. This is devastating because through theraphy these people could have maybe used a wheelchair or even moved on their own. As the inadequate homes were shut down, the patients became wards of the state. The hospital that i visited is one of the places where they now stay. The Chaili Campaign provides an occupational therapist and speech therapist once a week to visit patients. It was truly a sad place - a home for the forgotten and abandoned  (One of the patients had not been visited by a relative since 1976).  When I walked into the first ward (for children), I really could not believe that this was a real place. I really don't know how to describe it in words and won't try. I should note that  there were some aspects of hope in this home.Thrrough the assistance of the therapists sent by the Chaili Campaign, the patients are now being engaged in deeper ways by caretakers. There are now rooms, which provide places for the patients to relax and engage in socio-dramatic play (This is when children role play situations. It is an essential element in developing social skills). Following my visit to the hospital, I was able to interview the CEO of the Chaili Campaign. I am thankful for all the time that they gave me. 

In this paragraph, I will summarize Thursday to Sunday of last week. On Thursday, I moved into NIcky's flat in Milnerton (pictures of the nearby beach to come). Then, on Friday, I had a meeting in the morning with the Association for People with Disabilities and then in the afternoon had the most exciting meeting in a long time ... Nicky and I met   with Cathy Arendse who had just returned from her time in the US through the Humphrey Fellowship. It was so great to have time to meet with all the players in the project (minus Professor Shields who will join us via Skype sometime soon). We had fun catching up,  reflecting, and discussing ideas. That evening, I attended a Shabbat dinner. I am so thankful that NIcky arranged this for me. It is always amazing to experience this Friday night custom somewhere other than home. There is something so spiritual and exciting about it (and I should add delicious as Challah and herring and roast chicken are never bad! . On Saturday, I went on one of those double red decker busses around the city. I took the person that replaced me at Rene and Clive's. THey were going out late for the evening and asked me to etnertain and stay the night since it was his first Saturday.  He was a French student. On the tour, we saw Hout Bay, Camps Bay, and other major sites of interests. It was truly one of the top 3  most beautiful drives I have ever been on. I really wish i had done this earlier in my stay as I really learned more about places I wanted to see.  Following the bus tour, I showed the stuent around the area where Rene and Clive live. Sunday was so rainy that my plans to go to the Hout Bay Market were canceled. I just relaxed and then took the red bus (which I had a 2 day pass for) back to town to head to Milnerton. 

On Monday, I had another meeting with the Association for People with Physical Disabilities and at night, I went with NIcky to a meeting about professional speaking. Some of the people were true characters in the best sense. On Tuesday, I had two meetings. I was pleased and excited to be joined by Cathy for these. We met with the coordinator of the Western Cape Network on Disabilities and then with the director of a major disabilities organization (this was an interesting experience. This man was deaf and we communicated through a translator). On Wednesday, I visited the Orien Center for the first of two days.   My next post will focus on this! 

- Feldman 

Monday, July 9, 2012

State of My Ingram Summer Project Part 2


Let me take you back to June 28... 

On that morning, I  I visited the Village Work Center - a projective workshop operated by the Western Cape Cerebral Palsy Association. Protective workshops (PWs) are places for people with disabilities to go work.  This work is not part of the open labour market as people situated in PWs are not employed by operating companies; however, many PWs  have contracts with companies to produce their products. This i learned was For instance, the Village has a contract to sew and package comforters. These types of contracts are one of the ways such an establishment stays open. Important to note is that this is a fairly new development. In the past, many PWs simply served as a place for people with disabilities to go and do something. . In addition, increasingly, a goal of PWs is to help people with disabilities gain skills so that they can get jobs in the open labour market. People at PWs may go on to get jobs at a grocery or even a factory. 

Going to the Village Workshop provided a great break from my interview heavy scheule. Something that I felt lacking from my time in Cape Town had been interaction with people with disabilities that were not working disability sector. I had been struggling because the people that I had been talking about were not the people i had been talking with. They were and continue to be for the most the part, the operators of  organizations that assist people with disabilities. Yes, i had spoken to someone that was blind, with cerebral palsy, and in a wheelchair, but  they were in a sense an exception to the rule in terms of the status of people with disabilities in the Western Cape. Its not that i haven't enoyed or been inspired by the people i talked with, but it was just getting to be a bit repetitive. Going to the the Village was a great change of pace. 

At Village, I was able to speak and meet with people with a variety of abilities. This is represented by the variety of activities facilitated at the Village. There was a place where bath toys were being packaged, a sewing room (mostly occupied by girls) where some people were making complex patters while others simply did straight stitching, and a wood shop. I really enjoyed speaking with some of the workers, especially those who were excited about the work that they were doing. For instance, there was one man who had been there for 26 years. He was so happy to show me around the wood shop where he had duties that no one else was permitted to perform.

I am so happy that I went to the Village Work Center. It gave me the opportunity to see a service that I had heard so much about (as Protective Workshops were mentioned to me in almost every meetings) and to develop a more personal connection to the cause that I have been researching. 

On that Friday, I met with Vincent Daniels - an energetic leader in the disability sector. He works for the Cape Town Society of the Blind. He is blind himself and works on awareness. In addition, he serves at the Chair of the Western Cape Network on Disability. The is a consortium of 60 - 80 (I forget) disability NPOs in the Western Cape. We did not finish our conversation, as waiting for us downstairs was Hillary Lane (who I wrote about in my last post and is the deputy chair of the Network). She drove us  to the opening of a new center to teach people with disabilities computer skills. It was a project of the organization supporting people with quadriplegia. There were an excess of disability advocates at the event so I had a blast networking! 

I have started and will complete a post about my work with Nicky's Drive, which started July 2, tomorrow or  within the next few days! Let's just say its been fun, full of learning and produced some great ideas. 

- Feldman 

Wednesday, July 4, 2012

Happy July 4th!


Tonight is my last night staying with the Caesar family. I cooked a July 4th meal with the daughters. We had hamburgers (an altered version of my moms recipe as we did not have BBQ sauce, Worcester, or onion soup mix), potato salad and french fries (there was a dispute on what type of potatoes we should have so we settled on having both!), avacodo, and an American flag cake. With all the farewells, I failed to write State of My Ingram Project Part 2. Instead, here are some pictures from going to Kirstenbosch - the nearby botanical garden with hiking trails - and our July 4th celebration. 

                       This is the sculpture of Nelson Mandela at the entrance of Kirstenbosch. I overheard a tour guide tell a group "I personally think this looks more like Jimmy Carter."






My SA mama - Rene -  and I in our July 4th outfits 
                                               Milo and Duke Caesar - my hiking partners once in a while. Aren't they            adorable?

Tuesday, July 3, 2012

State of My Ingram Summer Project Part 1


I apologize for my lack of posts about my project. I have gotten into the habit of going on hikes in the afternoon. This gives me time to reflect and grapple with the information I gathered during the day.  Even more, I get to gaze at the beauty of Cape Town. It is truly a remarkable place. The fusion of city and nature is unlike any place I have ever been. The only issue is that I keep returning home and wanting to relax as opposed to return to the subjects that I have been contemplating for an hour or two or three sometimes (I can never get myself to turn around to go home once I start walking). Thus,  I have yet to update you on last week in terms of my project. Well, here is what I will call the State of My Ingram Summer Project. I will issue this post in two installments. 

 Last week, I am proud to share with you that I have made some great breakthroughs in relation to my research.  On Monday, I went to Stellenbosch - the second oldest town in the Western Cape (the first being Cape Town). It is a lovely place - truly picturesque. Surrounded by nature, the town has maintained its Dutch (I looked up the origin) architecture. The buildings are quaint, white, and well maintained. I had to resist from walking into every art gallery and cafe as I wandered around during the hour I had between my arrival by train and meeting. There is a sculpture festival occurring in the town currently. One of the pieces is a clothesline with shirts hanging. It was located in the middle of a square in the town. I was originally puzzled by what I thought were drying clothes. I understood why that was there when I saw the brochure about the festival, which featured that particular sculpture. I am going to have to return to Stellenbosch on a day when I do not have a meeting so I can explore more and go to the famous wineries. I also need to find out whether that clothesline is literally that or made out of steel or something crazy! 

My purpose for being in Stellenbosch was to interview Corne Rossouw, Liana Bester, and Wentzel Bernard. All three of these people have been or are currently involved with sports for people with disabilities. Corne has previously been in charge of  South Africa's Paralympic Team (which is better than the SA Olympic team and as a result is very popular). She was the kindest lady and so knowledgeable.  It was so fascinating to here the answers to my questions (which are the same in every interview) from the perspectives of people that have trained people with disabilities to be athletes.  This interview proved to me that the obstacles faced by people with disabilities can be overcome when people invest time in finding ways to adapt tasks. I was moved by one things that I believe Corne said and the others agreed with. She explained that she has the same expectations for every athlete that she asseses - whether the person is abled or disabled. For example, if a requirement for a team is that someone runs a distance in a certain amount of time, then she expects that the person does it. Perhaps the person does this with a prosthetic leg or in a wheelchair, but in order to be considered, they have to meet standards. I lofed this notion because it epitomizew the idea of inclusion and emphasizes the fact that with adaptations people with disabilities can be successful. 

One of the challenges with this interview was that three people were providing answers. Typing was difficult because there were interruptions, etc. I am so happy that I recorded it so I can, as I will with every interview, transcribe it (This is the only upcoming task that I am sort of dreading). I will put more direct quotes on here once that process is finished. 

On Tuesday, I met with the director of an NGO that provides assistance to people with disabilities in addition to conducting advocacy work. For instance, she was involved in the starting of Dial a Ride, a program that has been mentioned in nearly every interview I have conducted. Dial a Ride is a program, run by the City of Cape Town that provides transportation for people with disabilities. It is a fleet of about 20 mini-busses equipped for people in wheelchairs and other challenges. Cape Town is the only city in South Africa with such a program. The only thing is that Dial a Ride currently does not have nearly the capacity to help everyone in need of its services. One estimate that I have been given is that there are 6,000 people on a waiting list. Even more, the service is often unreliable as traffic and a limited time frame (it runs from 5am to 7 PM) make it efficiency difficult. I heard one account of someone who is picked up at 5 am despite not starting work until 9. Even more, the building that she works in does not open until 7 so she often has to wait outside. The bottom line is that Dial a Ride is a wonderful idea with  many kinks. Despite its negatives (which people have been very quick to point out), I think it is important to note that it is exciting that Cape Town is at least attempting to address the number one barrier to the employment of people with disabilities - transportation. 

On Wednesday, I met with the most remarkable and kind woman - Hillary Lane. She has Cerebral Palsy and currently is the CEO of the Western Cape Cerebral Palsy Organization. She is extremely passionate and full of information, opinions, and ideas. One of the most fascinating facts about her is that she recently walked the New York Marathon. It took her 10 hours, but she did it. Here is a video - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tMdxPZ_4nVw and an article - http://www.iol.co.za/capeargus/from-cerebal-palsy-to-the-nyc-marathon-1.1157435#.T_NsTBwwJV8 - about her walking of the marathon. It is truly an impressive feat. Please watch and read. The video focuses on the technology that was used to help her reach this goal. Ironically, the technology was  a product of the University of Stellenbosch, a fact that connects to the start of this post. Therefore, I am going to end Part 1 of 2 of my project update with that fact. 

FYI: Tonight is my second to last night with Caesar family as I am moving to Nicky's place on Thursday morning. I recieved a preview of where I will be living on Sunday when I visited Nicky. I am so lucky. For the past few weeks, I have lived by the mountains and now I am going to live by the sea! I am going to spend my final night with the Caesar making hamburgers for July 4th celebration (a happy one to everyone). Goodnight and look for part 2 tomorrow. 

- Feldman

Thursday, June 28, 2012

Holocaust Center and Jewish Museum


On Sunday, I went to town to the Holocaust Center and South African Jewish Museum. 

In the past, I have been to many Holocaust Museums and even to a concentration camp. It is important for me to always remind myself of the atrocities committed based on hatred. In a sense, the presence of this museum in South Africa was particularly powerful. This was an underlying theme throughout the exhibit, which did not back away from displaying anti-semitism occurring  within SA. Like so many other countries, SA passed laws limiting immigration.   Also,  it was fascinating to learn about the Lithuanian influence in SA. I had heard very little about Lithuania in relation to the Holocaust. At the end of the exhibit, there was a wall with pictures of survivors living in the Western Cape. There was a quote to look into their eyes, which I did. It was something that I had never thought to do before. I cannot really describe how this make me felt, but I was truly moved. To think what they had seen through those eyes - violence, hunger, hate, and death and yet those eyes also seen, as indicated by the labels underneath, the births of children and grandchildren. That is resistance. 

There was a quote by Desmund Tutu at the exit of the exhibit. Paraphrasing, it said, "We remember the Holocaust to remind ourselves to be gentile and compassionate." I loved this quote.  I usually walk out of exhibits about the Holocaust feeling down, but I walked out of this particular one wanting to give someone a hug and give back even more to my community. Coincidentally, Schindler's List was on TV that night. I watched it thinking about the feelings that I experienced during the day. 

Next, I went to the Jewish Museum next door.  It was well put together and  very interesting. I had not realized how much influence Jewish settlers had in South Africa. Originally, Jewish immigrants came into SA through Cape Town. Here many started businesses, many which were located in District 6. Then, much of the population moved to Johannesburg due to the discovery of diamonds. According to the lady in my headphone, Johannesburg was one of the few cities that Jews helped build. There was a really cool display illustrating how the city grew. I also appreciated the section about the involvement of different Jewish figures in apartheid. There was a great video of Nelson Mandela speaking about this involvement. 

In sum, I had a terrific and thought provoking day at the Jewish Museum and Holocaust Center. Definitely worth checking out if you are ever Cape Town. Off to bed, I am going to ATTEMPT to be up by 5:45 so I can go see Desmund Tutu preach. 

- Feldman

Pictures 2


Rugby 


                                 New Zealand doing their war chant with SA watching in respect.


                                                         Me with my host for the night - Rudy


Pictures from my mini-hike Today 





                                                                       Rhodes Memorial
                                                      And suddenly there was water ...

Wednesday, June 27, 2012



I just got an email that I am slipping on my posts! I apologize. Just got back from seeing a play and then meeting some friends.  I decided to do both things randomly. Indeed, my original plan was to stay in for the night and write blogs. The play was a one man show that was an update on a controversial and often banned play during the 1980s. It was funny, but I did not understand many of the references and it seemed that the biggest laughs came when the actor said something in Afrikaans, which I of course didn't understand.  I wlll share one interesting story. It was about Helen Suzman. She was one of the few, if not the only, members of parliament in an opposition progressive party. Every year, at the start of parliament she would ask the question "Can you please provide the numbers in regard to the statue that allows reallocation." Reallocation is changing the classification of someone's race. The leader would be forced to say "three coloreds became Chinese. 14 blacks became colored. 24 Indians became colored ... "  The person having to answer Suzman's question once said "Please don't ask that embarrassing questions. Suzman would respond, "It's not the question that's embarrassing but the answer!" The actor humorously pointed out that no one ever went from black to white or white to  black ...  

Here is a short post about rugby match that I attended on Friday night. Tomorrow, i will write a post about the Jewish Museum and the rest of my week tomorrow. 

On Friday night, I went with Rene and Clyve's family friend Rudy and his brother in law Jaques to the Nuelands Stadium for the Junior World Championships in rugby.This was a big deal in South Africa because rugby is one of if not the most popular sport,  it was the first time that the South AFrican team had made it to the finals and  they were playing their international rivals - New Zealand. When I got in the car to go to the stadium, someone asked me if I had seen rugby before. I said that i had been to see the Uganda national team during the past two years. They responded, "Oh so you have sort of seen rugby. It's nothing like this." Later, I learned that SA and NZ are the two biggest rugby countries and that each country has their unique style of play. Some of these,  which involve  alignments and different types of kicking plays, were pointed out to me during the game. 

As I entered the stadium, the first major difference between the games that i had seen and this one was apparent - attendance.  35,000 (the capacity of Newland Stadium and the largest  crowd in the in history for a junior championship) filled the stands.  There was excitement all around - waving flags, chanting, and at one point a massive and long wave. At the start of the game,  New Zealand team conducted their traditional Haka - war chant. Apparently, each Pacific Island has there own version.  Its one of those things where they chant and do a dance, march like thing in which they configure in a triangle and put one hand on the other hands elbow and get in a pose like they are either about to be signaled to start a race or are stretching multiple muscles at one time.  Its sort of trendy now in HS sports ,as illustrated in the final season of the critically acclaimed and unfortunately under watched series Friday Night Lights when Tim Riggin's brother leads the East Dylan Lions in the chant. The purpose is to intimidate the opponent. In respect, the SA team stood and watched. I believe I have a picture of this which I will post tomorrow . It was cool to see and I can see how it would be scary and be a good psycological game to paly on the opponent. 

I was very lucky as I got to sit in a box with a great view. Throughout the game, Jacques assisted me by explaining rules. I still was a bit clueless but started to understand the flow of the game better as the minutes past. In terms of the differences between this game versus my previous experience, I am not sure that I can tell you how the game was different. Still looked like a flowy American football game without breaks.  My view was definitely better, which made the experience more fun since I could appreciate the game.  In the second half, the Baby Boks (the  adult team is the springboks) dominated leading to a victory. It was so exciting to see the first win by the team - the biggest sports event i have ever witnessed! I am so thankful that i was invited by Rudy to this game. It would of have been unfortunate if I had missed this opportunity. 

Pictures will be uploaded tomorrow. I need to go to bed and they take too long to load (like an hour). I have an 8:30 am appointment to go to a sheltered employment site. Sheltered or Protective employment is when a place is set up in a closed labor market to provide a job for someone. 

- Feldman

Sunday, June 24, 2012

Work Update


This week I learned a great deal despite a mid-week snafu. 

On Tuesday, I returned to the UCT Disability Unit. I asked permission of my interviewee to quote her on my blog. She told me  to go ahead and print what I wanted. Thus, I will not write about Reanette Popplestone in a cryptic manner as I did last time. Mrs. Popplestone is the director of the Disability Unit at University of Cape Town. She, herself is blind. I am so grateful for how generous she has been with her time and  answers. Her insight is so valuable. This week, she explained universities are actually equipped well to assist people with disabilities (I saw this for myself when I took the UCT van that transports people with disabilities Mrs. Popplestone) . The issue is that other entities are not. There is not a education or transportation system that accommodates people with physical or sensory disabilities. Thus, the foundation to help someone with disabilities reach higher education  does not exists despite the ability of the universities to accommodate . Furthermore, most employers do not have the will to put in the proper ramps. "A business would rather hire someone with a missing finger than in a wheelchair or who is blind," she said.  I could go on an on about my visit with Mrs. Popplestone so I will end there for now and come back to the subject sometime. 

On Wednesday, I met with someone from an organization that assists people with disabilities to find jobs and then a doctor at a special school for people with disabilities. That evening, however, I started feeling stomach pains, which was the start of one of those silly one day stomach viruses. I had to cancel and reschedule some meetings on Thursday and Friday morning that I was really excited for like a focus group with parents that a director of disability  advocacy organization was meeting with and said I could crash. The good news is that most people were understanding and willing to let me reschedule. I did lose some time making phone calls to set up appointment, but I have a list of numbers and will tackle in the morning! 

On Friday, I met with two NGOs, which were both successes.I have been asking the same questions at every meeting. It is so interesting to see connections and then also the outliers. I can say with certainty that one of the lead reasons that people with disabilities struggle to find employment is mobility and transportation, which is important feedback due to the nature of Nicky's Drive. 

I have two exciting post coming up. One about going to the rugby Junior World Championships (Wooo South Africa won! I have some great pictures) and another about going to the Jewish Museum. Must go to bed as I have an 8:13 train to Stellanbosch where I have meeting  with some people at the University. 

- Feldman 

Wednesday, June 20, 2012

A Few Photos

These are not the best pictures, but they are what I have so far. I will take some more and share soon! 
 The Waterfront during my first weekend here. 
                               Maybe I would drive if I had this view when I got on the tollway
 Rene, my host (SA Mama), asked that I post this picture for my my mom. She wants me to point out that she is using olive oil, giving me "Greens," and herbal tea.
               The view that I see when I walk outside in the morning from the Caesar's home.

Saturday


I had a terrific Saturday that included one big surprise ... 

I woke up at 8:30 and my friend Elon picked me up to go the Old Biscuit Mill. 
The old Bisquit Mill is this amazing market. There is every type of food possible from dumplings to falafel. The best part was just walking around and trying everything from the pesto to the cheeses to the chili to the honey. I was truly in heaven. If you happen to be in Cape Town and want to find me, you will just need to go to the Old Biscuit Mill on Saturday mornings. I will be there eating ...

After the Old Biscuit Mill, I went to an expo about employment for people with disabilities. This event was organized in corroboration with Youth Day. Youth Day is a national holiday in South Africa. It commemorates the Soweto Uprising. This is  thousands of students protested against the government for requiring that all schools when the apartheid government issued a law that required  all black  schools to  teach in exclusively  Afrikaans and English. This eliminated the local Xhosa from the classroom. There were 176 people killed (thanks wikipedia). This is the most famous picture from the event. The person being carried is dead and that is his sister running next to them. Elon described this picture to me as he told  me the purpose of the day. 

The expo was very interesting ... I got the cards of some people to call to speak about there hiring practices. As I arrived, I heard an announcement - "The amazing Nicky who drives with no arms will be here in an hour and a half." I had no idea I was going to get to see Nicky. This was my large surprise! It was so much fun to be reunited with Nicky. Even cooler was to see the reaction of the small audience that she spoke too. Everyone was so inspired. There were people with intellectual, mental and physical disabilities. I met one person that was Schizophrenic and another that had Cerebal Palsy. The common thread was that each and everyone was inspired by Nicky's message. It was awesome to hear people raise their hands to ask about how they could learn to drive. 

In the past few days, i have spoken with several people for my research, which I will write about in another post. They have all listed transportation as a top three reason that people with disabilities. The hope that Nicky provided the people in her audience, even me (who doesn't drive), was truly inspiring. I am excited to start working with her in less than two weeks now. 

Before Nicky left, I was able to take a ride with her. It was so cool. I failed to post this video last time I made a post of her driving. Please take the time to watch - http://vimeo.com/34143219. 

Now, I am off to bed. 

- Feldman 

Sunday, June 17, 2012


Early Wednesday morning,  I was woken up by  Rene's happy voice.  She exclaimed, "Michael. Let's go to breakfast!" I  could not think of anything more fun than a meal with my self proclaimed "SA mom."  At breakfast, she gave me even more ideas of people to call in regards to research. In addition, we had lively conversation about various topics. 

Following breakfast, I walked to University of  Cape Town to take my friend Katie's phone to the office of her abroad program. Before I left the office, I decided to ask about what steps they needed to take when they had a student with a disability.  This turned out to be a golden idea as I was given directions to the disability unit for the university. 

First, I want to say that I find UCT to be a stunning campus. It is divided into three sections - lower, middle, and upper campus. These words describe how these areas are situated. To get to Upper Campus involves a pretty intense trek. I have never seen so many stairs in my life. It is worth the walk, as the view from the top is stunning. I will take and post some pictures on Tuesday night.  

When I arrived in the office, my intention was to simply set up an appointment with someone that could speak to higher education and public policy. I  was able to meet with someone and set up an appointment, but not before having the chance to speak with the person first. I am going to be careful about writing too much on here that will reveal who this person is as I did not ask if he/she was willing to have what he/she said repeated beyond my final report. Make sure to ask me to go into more detail as this person was truly inspiring. 

This person explained to me that he/she believed lack of detail to be the fundamental flaw with South African policy. He/She explained that disabilities will often be put into equity bills. A bill might state "There shall be no discrimination based on race, gender, or ability." The problem with this is that it does not provide any conrete guidelines for this to occur. "the current laws have no teeth - just words on paper." 

In addition, he/she spoke about  how people with disabilities need to more educated because a person is not going to hire someone with a disability unless they illustrate having a higher skill set of some sort and how the problem with placing quotas on how many people are employed with disabilities within a company is that people with slight disabilities. I was also given insight into what laws to look into and how the legislative process works. 

This appointment turned out to be extremely helpful. I am so glad I just showed up. Here is the funny thing. I left the meeting with my hands covered in notes so I would not forget what this person said. It was pretty comedic. I wish I had taken a picture. I will meet with this person again on Tuesday, which I am excited for. 

Hope all the dads out there are having a great Father's Day. Expect more updates soon. 

- Feldman

Friday, June 15, 2012

My Project



On Monday, I embarked on starting my third Ingram Scholarship Project. Because this is my third project, it is a little different than those I conducted in Uganda. The major difference is that I am not working for an organization but rather collaborating with many through the faculty fellowship program. Thus, to understand my project, it is essential to explain the players. .

Professor Sharon Shields is a member of the Human and Organizational Development department. She also happens to be my advisor and serve as an advisor to the Humphrey Fellowship Program, a State Department program that “brings accomplished mid-career leaders from developing nations and emerging democracies to the United States for an academic year to study, gain professional experience and foster cultural exchange.” This year Cathy Arendse from South Africa came to Vanderbilt to study the inclusion of people with disabilities. Professor Shields was her faculty mentor. Together, they began brainstorming about how to make connections between Vanderbilt resources and South African partners working on disability.  In the spring, they brought the inspiring Nicky Abdinor to campus. . Nicky was born with shortened legs and no arms. This has not stopped her. Not only is she accomplished in her fields, but she also drives! Thus, she has started an organization called Nicky’s Drive to increase accessibility to devices that assist with mobility for people with disabilities in SA.

In February or March, I met Nicky and Cathy on a Saturday at a dinner hosted by my good friend, Ben Scott. I learned about Cathy’s relationship with Professor Shields. I thought to myself, “This would make a great Faculty Fellowship summer project, but I will never be able to put it together in time.” Then, on Monday, I ran into Professor Shields getting lunch at the Commons Center. Two hours later, I was in her office planning, and now I am here.

My role in this project is to assist Nicky, Cathy, and Professor Shields by researching public policy toward people with disabilities. More specifically, I am examining higher education for and employment of people with disabilities.  In addition, I will work on program development with both Nicky and Cathy.

For the first three weeks, I am strictly conducting research independently. This is challenging but also exciting because I am responsible for planning my time and finding people to interview. This week has illustrated to me the power of knowing people that love and understand a community. I have received contacts through numerous sources. I gave myself three goals for the week. First, I would gather contacts and schedule meetings for next week. Second, I would review public policy toward people with disabilities in SA. Third, I would do what I could to get acquainted with the culture of the city and SA.

In this post, I am going to focus on a speaker I heard on that helped me understand a bit more about the job market in Cape Town and South Africa in general. I will discuss the rest of my week in relation to my project in a post later today or tomorrow.

On Tuesday,  I had the privilege of joining a group of Vanderbilt graduate students to hear two speakers at University of Cape Town. I found the first speaker particularly helpful and insightful.
He discussed the differences between formal and informal business and how that plays out in Cape Town. Formal business is regulated while informal is de-regulated (As I write this, I realize I should have asked the speaker what Wall Street would be considered … Just kidding). Formal business would be a grocery store like Kroger or in Cape Town – Pick n Pay, Shoprite, or Woolsworths. Informal business would be a spaza shop, a convenient store usually in someone’s home with limited items. These are likely to be found in townships. The argument of the speaker was that informal business is a major player in the South African economy, but that the government focuses strictly on formal business when it comes to policy. The one way that governement interferes is by occasionally shutting down informal, especially “shabeens,” which are unlicensed liquor distributors (Fetal alcohol syndrome is a major issue in South Africa, especially in the Western Cape. This of course relates to disability.).

 He also showed how areas of poverty and more upper class areas are organized differently. People living in poorer areas with more informal businesses have access to less transportation, which means that businesses need to be in closer proximity.  Thus, shops pop up in homes. In a sense this relates to the problem of food access in poor areas in the United States, which is exasperated by people not having proper transportation. The speaker also discussed the reality of foreign nationals taking a grasp of informal business. This is a topic for another blog post as it relates to one of the issues potentially facing Uganda as well.

This lecture caused me to think about my task in a new way.  I will now considered how living with a disability that effects mobility would mean different challenges depending on where someone lives.  Even more, I have a better understanding of how people that do not have jobs in the formal economy find ways of making money. The issue of mobility and employment is deeply related, and I look forward to exploring this relationship. My computer is about to die so I must stop here. Feel free to send me questions for clarification! Expect a new post soon.

- Feldman