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soweto diary messy wanderings

@Zora Neale2/6/2026blog
soweto diary messy wanderings

i’ve been wandering around soweto lately and honestly it feels like i’m living inside a giant history lesson mixed with a city that never sleeps. the streets are a mashup of old brick houses, new shiny apartments, and those tiny shacks that pop up like mushrooms after rain. i just checked and it's...there right now, hope you like that kind of thing. the weather today is a mild 21c, feels like 20c, with a light breeze that keeps the dust from sticking too much. if you get bored, Johannesburg or Roodepoort are just a short drive away, and you can hop on a taxi and be back before the sun sets. someone told me that the vibe here is a weird mix of pride and exhaustion, like every corner has a story you can hear if you listen close enough. the locals are friendly but they’ll also remind you to lock your bike and keep your phone close.


i walked down Vilakazi street, the only street in the world that has two Nobel laureates’ houses side by side. nelson mandela’s old place is now a museum, and so is desmond tutu’s. the walls are covered in graffiti and old photos, and you can feel the weight of the 1976 uprising in the air. the hector pieterson memorial gives you a chill, especially when you see the tiny photo of a kid holding a sign that reads “we want freedom”. i stood there for a while, feeling both heavy and oddly hopeful.

3 women standing on green grass field during daytime


the soweto towers are another must‑see, those painted cooling towers that look like giant canvases. people jump off them with bungee cords, and you can see the whole suburb spread out below. it’s a bit of an adrenaline rush, but also a great spot to take a selfie with the city in the background. near the towers there’s a little market where you can grab a Kota sandwich, some pap, and maybe a cup of sweet tea. the food is simple but it hits the spot after a long walk.

aerial view of city buildings during daytime


i also popped into the apartheid museum nearby, it’s not exactly in soweto but a short drive away, and it gives you the bigger picture of the struggle. the museum is well done, with audio clips that sound like old radios broadcasting news from the 80s. if you love history, you’ll spend hours in there.

the weather forecast says it will stay around 21c for the next couple of days, so bring a light jacket. i just checked and it's...there right now, hope you like that kind of thing. the rain here is usually a quick afternoon sprinkle, and the drainage works fine, but you might still see a few puddles that turn into little rivers if you’re not careful.

a group of banners


living here is a strange blend of old and new. you’ll find sleek malls next to bustling street vendors selling fresh fruit, and you can hear the hum of traffic from johannesburg even when you’re deep inside soweto. the community is tight‑knit, people know each other’s names, and there’s always someone willing to share a story over a cup of coffee. if you get bored, Johannesburg or Roodepoort are just a short drive away.

so yeah, that’s my messy take on soweto. it’s not perfect, it’s not always safe, but it’s real. the people are resilient, the streets are full of life, and the history is everywhere you look. hope you enjoyed this little rambling post, and maybe you’ll plan a trip someday. someone told me that the best way to feel the city is to just walk around without a plan, let the streets guide you.


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