Showing posts with label Esplanade. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Esplanade. Show all posts
Friday, December 14, 2012
Wednesday, December 21, 2011
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
I Am A Man From Senegal
Reflections about a global world by a man from Senegal who came to Mzansi (South) to move forward
I am a very tall man from the Senegal.
The Senegal got it's name from the river Senegal.
Most of the men are tall in Senegal and the women are real beautiful. It's a country of Western Africa on the Atlantic Ocean. We, the Wolof, I am Wolof, and other West African poeples settled at the coast. Do you know we have a mighty history? The interiors formed part of the three great African medieval empires Mali, Ghana and Songhai.
Then in the 15th century coastal trading posts were established by the Portuguese and the Dutch.
The French joined them in the 17th century. And in 1895 we became a French Colony.
The French were too strong, We all became French colonies. All the countries became French colonies.
All Senegalese children learn this at school. We were part of what they called French West Africa. It took 65 years for us to become an independant African state in 1960.
But in fact it took many centuries.
I moved down South to make a living because there are more riches here. My city is Dakar and we are more than 12.000.000 who live there. Europe and America say the African make too many children.
On Sundays I sell things at the market. Everyting I sell comes from China and it is cheap. The Chinese seem to me as strong now as the French were then.
One day China will own Africa.
I can overlook the sea from where I work. It reminds me all the time of the coast in Senegal. But there it's warm. West African brothers are not welcome here anymore. The South Africans are not bad but they are getting poor now as well like the rest of Africa.
As a man from Senegal this complicates your life.
I hear people talking all the time about a global world. I think the problem starts when people are selling goods in other countries, are trading and doing commerce. It creates fear in the local people. Because if you are successful they always think you stole from them. Although that is not true. Because you are not doing the same thing as they are.
Sometimes I feel just like a shadow.
Will Africa move forward with a global world ?
But I still have not earned what I wanted to earn.
So it's no good going home now. May be another five years
So in this country I am the guy from Senegal
Between 2000 and March 2008 at least 67 people died in what was
identified as xenophobic attacks on foreigners, mostly African foreigners. Foreigners like Kenyians, Somalians, Zimbabwens who are mainly involved in trade and commerce activities were accused of taking the business away from the locals. In May 2008 a series of riots left 62
people dead. The attacks were apparently motivated by xenophobia.
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Beachfront Lounge Around
The African market at the Esplanade is always a nice place to be
Every day African artists exhibit their products on the pavement.
A relaxed atmosphere prevails, except if there is rain.
A lot of " lounging around " under clear sky takes place
If there is a lot of wind some weight is added to the open-air shops through stones that serve to secure the table cloths on which the items are displayed
Boardwalkers enjoy it and might be convinced to buy the one or other item...
while vendors keep their calm at all cost.
Labels:
africa,
African crafts,
beachfront,
East London,
Esplanade,
flea market,
hawkers,
Quigney,
south africa
Tuesday, November 1, 2011
Beachfront Beanbags
Need a super-sized bean bag for your room ? Or you child's room ?
It comes with a German sausage dog door stopper in matching colors !
If you want one just ask the two ladies, who are passing their days sitting on the boardwalk at the beach-front, the so-called Esplanade in East London, selling them.
Thursday, December 23, 2010
CARNIVAL DREAM AT THE BEACHFRONT
Every year
the same old beautiful Carnival Christmas Dream
with the big wheels and carousels of yesteryear
Sunday, May 23, 2010
A Shoe For Cinderella
Labels:
beachfront,
East London,
Esplanade,
feet,
flea market,
sandals,
shoes,
south africa,
toes
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