
We’ve done plenty of miles over the last two days, going from Harrismith across to the eastern coast of
There was a big storm the night we were in
With the huge numbers of people & much of the housing obviously without electricity or water etc, there is still a pride to be seen in the way their belongings are looked after. Rubbish is a problem though in a lot of places & sometimes there will be miles of barbed wire fence covered in plastic bags & other throwaway items that really should have no place in this sort of society. Mind you, we have seen some quite industrious uses of plastic bags with all the wet weather along the way! Another big problem, going right to the core of my studies, is the absolutely horrendous soil erosion happening throughout much of our travels through rugged terrain today. It’s a typical example of “the tragedy of the commons” with what I guess is community shared land being continuously grazed by thinly scattered livestock creating bare slopes and a ‘gully scarred’ terrain that is falling apart under the strain. The real tragedy here though is that they already have a ‘herding’ system and plenty of labour so if the animals were put into much bigger mobs than the country would get the impact and rest that it needs for these people to have their land improving.
We were intending to make it down north of Bedford to a contact we had, but I had trouble reaching them on the phone & then it was almost dark driving into Queenstown so decided to stay there rather than risk travelling after nightfall. Got ourselves a B&B quite easily & it was a nice place although the security around the perimeter of it, and many like it, is a little disturbing. Should be glad its all there for our safety I suppose, and although it is needed we have yet to feel threatened at all anywhere we have been. Even though there has been quite a few occasions where we have been the only people within eyesight of ‘European extraction’, so to speak…
Next morning we decided to be a little adventurous as we had some time up our sleeves & we took a back road all the way south to
Also saw plenty of ‘Rock Rabbits’ which are a favourite meal for the incredible ‘Black mamba’ snake that we had heard could attack vehicles, so we were keeping an eye out for them.
Our GPS finally let us down the last turn by telling us to ‘now turn left’ when all there was on the left was a dirty great big mountain & no track at all!! So we back tracked about a mile & asked a friendly gent that looked liked he could have lived around those parts for the best part of the last century if he could point us in the right direction, and much to our GPS’s disgust & despite its protests the old guy turned out to be much more accurate.
As we drove up the “Chestnut Grove” driveway (this is where we were meant to get to yesterday) we thought that this would have to be one of the more secluded farms in the country & wondered where they could actually fit livestock in among all the scrub, rocks and hills. Never the less we eventually turned into the beautiful
I don’t think I could have ended up at a better location, or in a better group situation to get an insight into, and feel for, the South African farming perspective and hear their honest opinions & concerns about their uncertain future. With this weeks resignation of the SA president & half the cabinet, just adding to the drama. Who ever do eventually become the supposed leaders of this country would do well to encourage farmers such as these people to remain on the land & keep farming. They display a great passion & determination for what they do and it would be a terrible tragedy for the nation to lose them. Unfortunately the lesson should have been learned by looking just north at the situation in
The next morning & part of the afternoon we had a Low Stress Stockhandling workshop with Tony Mott who recently sold a large cattle operation up at
We had two great nights there with the hospitality of Angus & Nadine, then had another tour (just Pec & I with Angus) the last morning and then hit the road again to the north of
After originally driving in here the other day and wondering what the hell anyone would live here for, we were about to be in for a big surprise indeed. Nick & Michelle are both dynamo’s with more enterprises happening here than you could poke a stick at. First up, Nick gave us lunch and insisted on us having a rest and setting up computers for us to check emails etc before we were given a whirlwind tour of what turns out to be a really spectacular place, with magical mountain views, plenty of grassland & a hive of activity. They run cattle and sheep here, have an off farm mining investment, an on farm timber mill, 3 Hectares of Blueberries, Michelle has a flourishing interior decorating business and they are in the process of having builders completely renovate an extensive & spectacular old house on the farm.
We also went for a drive in the evening up to the top of ‘one’ of their mountains & took in magnificent scenery, before having dinner & spending half the night with lively discussion on all sorts of topics….. and then this morning they have gone out of their way to help plan out the rest of our trip.
The hospitality over here has been as good as any I’ve experienced anywhere in the world & I’d love to bring my family over here one day, although after seeing the amount of staff, Cathy may not want to go home again...
Once again there is plenty of ‘help’ in the labour department here & for all the South African farming challenges, and there is plenty, they do have a massive advantage over us with the availability of cheap and plentiful labour, and I can see how they would get very used to having it.