Just as I was starting to feel a little
homesick missing Chinese New Year, my landlord’s friend invited me out to
little Chinatown right here in Joburg! Complete with street meats, taro milk
tea, 粽子 and a variety of fireworks-induced health hazards (not sure
how safe it is to launch fireworks directly below power lines).
At first, it felt like any good old grimy
Chinatown. But looking closer, I noticed how, for instance, the lion dance team
was half black, or that there were more Jews at my dinner table than Asians. In
this South African community there is a genuine culture of open-mindedness that
brings together people from all backgrounds to celebrate each ethnicity's heritage. Being in the midst of that was even cooler than celebrating at home.