Sort of. Okay, not
really. Let me explain.
Last weekend we went to the AFCON (African Cup of Nations)
quarter-final game in Durban. We
purchased our tickets back in October.
We knew we’d have amazing seats by getting our tickets so early, but we
had no idea who would be playing in the game.
Luckily, Bafana Bafana, the South African national team, ended up
advancing to the very game we had tickets to!
Being in Durban for the Bafana Bafana game was so much
fun. You could feel the excitement
throughout the city. So many people were
wearing Bafana Bafana clothing and carrying flags. Remember vuvuzelas? Those obnoxiously loud horns that everyone
was blowing during the 2012 World Cup?
Well, let’s just say we’ve embraced the awesomeness that is the
vuvuzelas. They were being sold, along
with all kinds of gear, on practically every street corner. We knew we needed to look the part for the
game, so we went to a market to buy knockoff jerseys. Our friend, who is a great bargainer,
negotiated the man down to R50 (about $6.50) per bright yellow jersey. We knew that matching yellow jerseys were not
going to be enough though. We had a
goal: we wanted to be on tv!
We were on a
mission. We purchased large paper and
numerous colored markers. We knew the
best way of ensuring fame was to have amazing posters. After much discussion, we decided on “USA
Loves [big red heart] Bafana Bafana” was the way to go. Two hours later (I’m really not sure why it
took us so long to make four signs) we were ready to go.
While walking to the stadium in our matching yellow shirts,
we purchased a few South African flags and a couple of vuvuzelas. We figured the more fan gear the better. Needless to say, we started to attract a fair
amount of attention. Watching people
take our photo and listening to drivers honk their horns, we just knew our plan
was going to work. When we stopped in
front of the stadium to take our own group photo, a bunch of random fans jumped
in.
We finally reached the stadium, but our work was just
beginning. We first had to identify the
cameramen. We then spent some time
practicing our poses and smiles.
Throughout the entire game, we’d all stand up, hold our signs and smile
whenever we saw a cameraman turn to take a crowd shot. Finally, during the break before penalty
shots, we saw one of the cameramen slowly turn his camera in our direction. This was it.
It was our time to shine. We
stood up, held our signs high and cheered with all our might. Sure enough, our cell phones soon started
beeping. People had just seen us on
tv! Fellow volunteers saw us, South
African co-workers saw us, and even some of our learners (the few with
televisions) saw us. We were superstars!
P.S. The game itself was a lot of fun. South Africa played Mali, and the score was
1-1 at the end of regulation. Neither
team scored in overtime, and South Africa unfortunately ended up losing during penalties. Our 15 minutes (ok, seconds) of fame was more
interesting than details about the game though, right?
