Cape Town’s a beautiful land. It’s the most stunning place I’ve ever seen with a mountain range called the Twelve Apostles. I hiked up one of them with new friends, and made my way to Table Mountain. It was a very different communion. My favorite place was Cape Point, the southern tip, where it felt like I reached the edge of the earth.
It’s a holy land. Sacred and blessed. It’s also a land with deep and lasting scars….
Today, the Apartheid government has fallen, but the scars on the land still remain. The townships remain deeply segregated with high crime rates, especially at night. I was repeatedly told that it wasn’t safe for me to go into the townships without going with a local, and not to be in the townships at night. So I made friends with locals to get to know the real Cape Town…. Continue reading “From Capetown to Baltimore…excerpts from Craig Sparks’ reflections 8.14.16”
