World Cup blog: T.O. songstress journeys to Johannesburg

Amanda Martinez blogs about performing her new song during the World Cup

I am finally in Johannesburg, South Africa after almost 48 hours of travel (22 in the air).

Staying at the Comfort Inn by JFK airport was more of an adventure than I thought. With eight adults, my one-and-a-half-year-old son Leo, 14 suitcases, eight carry-ons and three instruments, the "quick" overnight stay was challenging. But we managed, and the airport shuttle driver, Joseph, was nice enough to reserve a bus just for us and save us a trip on the air train.

Sooner than I knew it, we were on our way to Dubai. Emirates was incredible. For a long flight, we couldn’t have asked for a better airline (including food) and Leo even smiled during most of the 12 hours. It was a bit of a wait in Dubai (six hours) but I caught up on emails and even managed to catch a few winks on an airport lounge chair. We boarded Emirates again for the last eight hours of our journey.

This time Finding Nemo ran almost constantly for Leo, but I needed to do whatever would keep him happy. When the pilot announced we were about to land, I couldn’t believe that we were finally arriving. But just 8 C ground temperature? Wasn’t I in Africa?

The brand new airport in Johannesburg settled any fleeting worries I had. The incredible colours on the floors and the walls and the huge posters with Nelson Mandela’s face (and other African icons) warmly greeted us with "welcome to South Africa and FIFA 2010." It was an incredible feeling. The spirit of the World Cup was everywhere. It was particularly evident on the smiling faces of the airport staff and every South African who was so proudly representing their country.

My mom’s high school friend, Sheba, and her daughter, Ruthie, were there to pick us up along with the driver, Pip, who I hired to take us back and forth from all of the shows that were lined up in the next few days. We dropped off two of my band mates, Kevin and Chendy, at a beautiful hotel in Houghton, The Foxwood Inn. It was almost midnight by the time we arrived at my cousin Rochelle’s house. Thank you Rochelle for taking us in!!

My cousin made sure to show us where the key was for the large iron gate that locked us all in before we finally went off to sleep. It wasn’t until morning that it hit me that I was really in Africa. The palm trees outside my window, the fresh breeze of African air, and the sound of the vuvuzelas wakened me from a deep sleep. Not to mention the sound of my son’s cry at 6 a.m., not bad considering the time difference.

Today, I spent three hours trying to get an internet connection which blew any plans of the touring that we had. The traffic is quite insane here and going to get worse during the games. We had dinner at Monte Casino and watched young groups of kids vying to be the best FIFA dance troupe (doing the disky dance).

Now I’m trying on my dresses for my performances. Tomorrow at Newtown and Sandton, Soweto on Saturday, and back to Sandton on Sunday. I’m nervous and excited and honoured to be part of this event. I better get some sleep. Pip is picking us up at 8 a.m.. And Leo has just started to scream. I’ll get back to you soon.

Toronto singer/songwriter Amanda Martinez is blogging for PostCity.com about her trip to South Africa to perform a new song “Suenos Posibles” (Dreams Realized) during the World Cup. She is performing the song, written in honour of the Games, at three concerts over two days.

Check out Amanda’s website by clicking here.

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