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Airbnb and me: a renter’s perspective
Listing my Sea Point flat on Airbnb was not a carefully carried out campaign for me.
A friend, visiting nearby, led me to obnoxiously gate crash their dinner after a few glasses of liquid courage. I found my neighbour’s anecdotes inspirational, and has hooked on the relaying of her (mis?) adventures. She briefly mentioned having a guest staying from Airbnb.
Filled with enthusiasm and Merlot, I took my first step into the game changer that is Airbnb.com. Like most people my first reaction was amazement at the popularity and number of listings — in my own suburb, right under my nose.
I took a few tentative steps along down the enticing path Airbnb offers — seemingly simple and harmless to join in on the trend. Soon, though, the Merlot and a reminder that I am no longer 21, sleep became more appealing than the demanding and bold website promising to cover my rent and more.
That was Friday. By Saturday afternoon, I had three requests for guests to stay from that very night — and I boldly agreed, not understanding the dramatic fork in my metaphorical life path I’d just taken.
However — the most beneficial skills I have learnt since that fateful night, are about myself. My boundaries, my flaws, my strengths, my ability to handle conflict and adapt etc. It has been an education in defining myself and consciously choosing who/ what is important to me.
Airbnb is the stereotypical, American style cheerleader, egging you on at every turn, comparing you to your “competition;” pointing out your less than five-star reviews. It team are all masters at their game, consummate professionals and tirelessly passionate. Back at home, though, there were tears. There was Airbnb burnt out (a very real concern for hosts), relationships suffered, I felt marginalised by some guests, other times felt I’d fell short of guests expectations. At first, critical feedback was a blow to the heart, making me doubt all my choices – and an insecure host makes sharing a minefield for everyone. I lost money, I over-charged, and then I went through it all again – until I found the balance that worked for ME.
I slowly stopped seeing South Africa as a collapsing media driven boiling pot of Nkandla/ Pistorius/ Malema etc. and see the progress and energy we exude as adjusting and compromising citizens – united against corruption and discrimination, and practising acceptance from the streets in the hope of setting an example for our government agencies. I learnt to appreciate the “mountain” again, Cape Town street slang and even, to some degree (and only on some days!) the mini-bus taxis. (Foreigners “But what are they hooting at?”) With a defeated nod in Zuma’s direction, the decreased Rand value has only made South Africa more appealing as a tourist destination. We are truly fortunate to live in the landscape that we do, and be part of such a vibrant, entertaining and curious of cultures.
And I met myself. Learn to listen to criticism before fighting it. Grew stronger where I was previously unsure. I cannot imagine another opportunity to master these essential life skills in a relatively safe environment. I highly recommend taking up the challenge. See our country through your guest’s eyes -and embrace South Africa as the highly sought after attraction it is to experienced globetrotters. Your life will be so much richer for the gamble!