There is the
taste of the ocean. Most every day for about three weeks I’ve had that briny
taste of the False Bay as I’ve gone surfing. It leaves a slight taste on your
lips, and occasionally a big taste as you swallow a mouth full or get the sea
blasted up your nose from a wave. The smell of the salt water also hangs in the
air like a blanket over Muisenberg and follows you around too as the water
dries it leaves behind a salty residue and gets into your hair and on your skin
until you take a shower.
Emissions
control in South Africa seems to amount to turning your car off when you arrive
at the convenience store. In other words I don’t think they have any and there
is a light haze of smog that tends to hang over the area. Traffic is not really
any worse than what you would see in Chicago but the smell of exhaust hangs in
the air, especially during the rush hours. I have not noticed a single hybrid
on the road since I have been here.
The other
thing I have not seen a single one of while I have been here is an automatic
car. Everything I have seen has been a manual transmission, which I find a bit
interesting. They have to be readily available here if people wanted them but I
have to assume that the average South African has little interest in driving
one. I drive a manual myself and have for years, but in the U.S. I have to
search for one, just the opposite in South Africa, you would have to search for
automatic.
Something I
will not miss is the sidewalks and stairs in South Africa are not even, at
least where I have been. With my years of engineering training (translated into
zero) I could easily pick up a job building stair cases on the Metro line.
Stairs are totally off and as I take the train one step is often not the same
as the next. After 3-1/2 weeks I still trip up on the stairs at the station as they
are not where I expect them to be. Some are 6” apart, some 4” and everywhere in
between. They are also not always flat but sometimes have a few degrees pitch
to them. There are times that I must have looked drunk trying to climb up and
down the stairs.
Homes and
businesses here are built like minimum security prisons. By that I mean that
every house has a tall fence around it and these fences are often topped with
spikes, like a wrought iron fence; strung with either barbed wire or razor
wire; or running an electrical fence line to keep people out. It does not
matter if you are living in a mansion or in a corrugated steel sheet structure
in one of the townships, everybody has them. I have not witnessed much in the
way of crime while in Cape Town, one purse snatch on the train, but it is
absolutely on the mind of the average South African. Home security systems that
dial up private armed guards are also quite popular and the signs warning
trespassers is quite common.
House keys
are a trip here. They are the big old fashion kind that probably have not been
used in the U.S. since the 40’s or 50’s. They have what I would call normal
keys but they consider these for locks and such and not for doors. I actually
bought one as a souvenir at a locksmith shop and they guy thought I was a bit
crazy when he asked me which key and I told him I did not care. He found it
strange that we use the small keys.
Sauce, South
African’s love it and everything comes with it. You order a burger or some
sandwiches and invariably it will be drowning in some type of sauce. And the
sauce is typically something I have not every seen before. Peri Peri sauce is
popular but I am not really sure what exactly it is. It looks like 1,000 Island
Dressing and sometimes is not all that far off in taste too. There is also a
spicy Peri Peri sauce but if you don’t like those then they also have a light
colored sauce too. What they don’t seem to have much of is Ketchup or Mustard
or BBQ sauce.
They also
love their flavors here too. If you want to get potato chips I hope you like
Mexican Chipoltle, Sour Cream, Cheese, Braai, and a bunch more flavors that I
have never seen before. Some brands don’t even carry plain old salted potato
chips, Lays was the only one I could find.
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