Robben Island is Dutch for “seal island”, but
unfortunately is more well known as a place of social banishment. Since the 17th
century, the Table Bay island was used to displace diseased people, animal
quarantine, and political prisoners (Nelson Mandela, Jacob Zuma and other
political prisoners were incarcerated here during apartheid). Closed in 1996 and now a UNESCO World
Heritage Site, Robben Island is a sharp reminder of sacrifice and struggle that
helped shape modern South Africa.
Aeriel View © Robben Island |
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After breakfast,
I walked from my apartment down to the Waterfront. Ferries bound for Robben
Island depart four times a day from the V&A Waterfront and tours last
3.5-hours. I was booked for
9am. Luckily, following a breezy
ten-minute walk, I arrived at the red clock tower next to the Nelson Mandela
Gateway.
Before I knew it,
I was on the ferry and then docking at Robben Island. Seals barked and basked on the rocks lining the harbor. We filtered onto a bus. It drove us around the island stopping
to note old housing, leper graves, and limestone quarries. Mandela is said to suffer from eye problems
associated with his 13 years of labor in the quarries.
Leper Graveyard on Robben Island |
Across the
island, we stopped on the edge of the water. Our guide informed us that this was a favorite spot for the
prisoners who were rewarded for good behavior with jobs by the shoreline. The
waves crashed against the rocks and I tried to imagine this being my only
escape.
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I don’t want to
say too much about the prison as it is the highlight of the tour, but I can
hint that you see Mandela’s cell and meet an actual ex-political prisoner from
the island. You can listen to their
story and ask questions, so start thinking of some good ones now.
Community Cell inside the prison |
The haunting
beauty about doing a tour to Robben Island is that its history is recent. It was only officially closed 15 years
ago, with its last prisoner being freed 20 years ago, in 1991. This is a highly recommended tour,
especially for those who want a more personal understanding of the road to the
current South Africa.
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I decided to
spend the rest of my day perusing the Waterfront. You are definitely spoiled for choice with everything
here. I spent forty minutes
deciding where to eat lunch, eventually settling on a small Italian café with
tables outside overlooking the docks.
I took my time, soaked it all in.
I spent a few
good hours exploring on foot. I
walked by The Eye, meandered through the traditional African craft markets,
stopped to watch singers and dancers, and through the shops inside Victoria
Wharf. The Waterfront was alive
and everyone there seemed to be having a fabulous day.
Boats came in and
out of the harbor and my curiosity got the best of me. Following the foot traffic, I came
across people selling all types of water activities and cruises. The sunset cruise caught my eye, and at
18:00, I boarded my second boat of the day. The wind picked up and I was thankful for the cardigan I
bought a few hours earlier.
Actually, the wind was so hectic, I wish I’d bought two.
We sailed out
into Table Bay, were served champagne against the backdrop of Table Mountain
and all tapped glasses at the setting sun. The vibe was festive and relaxed and I felt so lucky to be
there in that moment- sipping bubbly against a white moon, explosive sky, and
twinkling lights from the Waterfront, all chaperoned by a Natural Wonder of
Nature.
There she goes. |
So intense. |
This was truly
one of my favorite sunsets, ever.
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