The Beautiful Blyde Canyon Reserve

It’s Day 3 on our South African Garden Tour and we’ve travelled from Johannesburg (via an overnight stay in the little town of White River) towards the Kapama Game Park near Kruger National Park.  Yesterday, we saw a lot of this beautiful country from a bus window but today we’re actually getting out of the bus at a few spots to tour one of Mpumalanga’s most spectacular sites, the Blyde River Canyon Nature Reserve.  Our first stop is at a lookout called God’s Window.

God's Window-Sign

Though it must be spectacular on a clear day, there’s a good reason why this part of the Drakensburg Escarpment is called the Mist Belt, where moisture rises from the lowveld 1200 metres below.  But the little I can see of this montane forest with its slopes carpeted with aloes and ferns is stunningly beautiful.

God's Window-Cliff Plants

The mist has condensed on this yellowwood tree (Podocarpus latifolius). We saw yellowwoods in gardens in Johannesburg, but it is wonderful to see it here in nature.

Podocarpus latifolius

After taking in the non-view, we get back on the bus and drive a little further down the road to the Bourke’s Luck Potholes.  A Nguni cow grazes on the side of the highway at the entrance. Nguni cattle have a rather storied history in the country.  Their ancestors were brought by the Xhosa, Zulu and Swazi people during their migration to southern Africa between 600 and 1400 AD. The famous Zulu king Shaka (1787-1828) seized control of the Nguni herds in the areas he controlled and later bred them according to colour and patterns, pure white being the colour of his royal herd. Nguni cattle are still used today as a bride’s dowry or lobolo.

Nguni cow

The nature conserve headquarters features a quaint little display of animals native to the canyon.

Display-Bushbuck

 

Display-Serval CatOther indigenous animals include the mongoose, chacma baboon, leopard, civet cat, spotted genet and caracal.

But the main attraction is the spectacular juncture at which the Treur River descends through the rocky sandstone landscape to fall…..

Treur River

…..into the Blyde River below.  The Blyde River Canyon is 26 kilometres (16 miles) long and averages 750 metres (2460 feet) in depth.

Bourke's Luck Potholes-Blyde River

Both rivers were named by followers of the Voortrekker (Afrikaner emigrants from the British Cape Colony) leader Hendrik Potgieter who in 1844 left his main trek and set off with a few men for Mozambique to make contact with the Portugese there.  When he failed to return, the sorrowful men and women left behind headed west along a river they named Treur, the Dutch word for sadness or grief.  But days later, Potgieter caught up with them on another river, which they named Blyde, the Dutch word for joy (and the same root as the word “blithe”).

The canyon scenery is stunning, the massive boulders tipped on their sides here and there along its course.

Blyde River Canyon

It was the action of sandstone gravel in the kolks (the Dutch word for the whirlpool-like vortices that occur when water rushes past an obstacle) in the plunge pools from the Treur River into the Blyde that scoured out the cylindrical potholes or kettles we can see from high above. They were named for a local prospector, Tom Bourke, who correctly predicted that gold would be found in the area (it was found at nearby at Pilgrim’s Rest, among other places), but did not find any himself.

Bourke's Luck Potholes

Above the Blyde River, I note a number of interesting plants, like this pretty pink Mpumalanga sagebrush (Syncolostemon transvaalensis).

Mpumalanga Sagebrush-Syncolostemon transvaalensis

Lightning-caused fires are common in this area but plants like these grasses have adapted to fire and re-sprout quickly.

Grass resprouting after fire

The plant below, shown at left after a fire and at right in nearby grassland, was a mystery for me until I presented it to my Plant Identification group on Facebook.  It looked a little like an acacia or mimosa, but I was puzzled as to how such a small sapling would be sexually mature enough to put forth such a profusion of flowers.  It made so little sense to me that I was convinced it was a herbaceous plant. But one extremely knowledgeable Belgian plantsman identified it as a shrub or small tree called Elephantorrhiza elephantina or elephant’s root (also known as eland’s bean or wattle).

Elephantorrhiza elephantina
And in a country with so many languages, it’s not surprising that this one has many:  elandssboontjie or olifantswortel in Afrikaans and intolwane in Xhosa and Zulu, to name just a few. But the habit of elephant’s root is remarkable in two ways.  First, it is “caudiciform”, meaning its above-ground growth emerges from a massive, tuber-like, underground root called a caudex (like the desert rose Adenium obesum, for example).   Second, it is a “geoxylic suffrutex”, a sub-shrub that makes wood like regular trees and shrubs, but dies to the ground in adverse conditions only to re-emerge when conditions are favourable.   It turns out that elephant root lives underground in large forests that can be very ancient, having evolved to protect them from frequent grazing and the wildfires that can raze South African savannahs.   Thus the “young” trees in the photos above might actually be dozens or hundreds of years old.  This fascinating aspect of botanical survival was described in a BBC Earth feature titled “Why Some Trees Live Underground”.

Another fun feature of the Bourke’s Luck Potholes is the Robert Filmer Lichen Trail.

Robert Filmer Lichen Trail
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It’s a garden that explains and displays the various types of lichen that thrive in the misty conditions of the canyon……

Lichen Sign

….and it shows the unique life cycle of lichens and how they grow.

Lichen-Definition

We walk along a trial with interpretive signs……

Lichen Trail

……. that also show the typical rocks of the area.

Shale Sample

 

We have one more stop before the Kapama Game Park, and as we drive down the road we pass a number of typical houses in this rather remote countryside.

Houses near Blyde River Canyon

We arrive at the Three Rondavels where there is a walkway through typical indigenous forest to the lookout. Sadly, the mist makes the spectacular view of the formations impossible. Fortunately, there is the internet to show us what we missed.

Three Rondavels lookout in mist

But all is not lost – I take note of the interesting plants growing here, like the num-num tree or Natal plum (Carissa macrocarpa).

Carissa macrocarpa-Num-num tree

Also growing nearby are the so-called cabbage trees (Cussonia spicata) that have become popular ornamentals in South Africa and elsewhere where they are hardy.

Cussonia spicata-Cabbage tree

And two of us have spotted a sugar bush (Protea repens) on the way to the viewpoint so on the way out we persuade our guide Deon Romijn to have the bus driver stop so we can photograph it.  We’re cautioned about snakes as we walk through the savannah grasses accompanied by Deon.

Spotting a sugarbush

And here it is…….

Sugar Bush- Protea repens-Three Rondavels

We are so excited to have our very first look at a South African protea growing in the wild.

Protea repens

But now we’re back on the bus and travelling out of Mpumalanaga into Limpopo province, I gaze out the window and marvel at the tenacity of the sycamore fig (Ficus sycomorus) clinging to life on the lichen-rock face. It reminds me of some of the trees at Angkor Wat in Cambodia.

Sycamore Fig - Ficus sycomorus

And I marvel at the amazing rock formations in this beautiful part of the country, imagining the tectonic forces that must have prevailed here 120 million years ago under Africa’s Jurassic predecessor continent Gondwana, as massive eruptions of basalt lava succeeded in cleaving away the chunks of land we now know as Antarctica, Madagascar, India and Australia.

Rock face-Limpopo

And I might even nod off a little as we roll down the highway towards our date with South Africa’s majestic animals at Kapama Game Park.

So do join me in my next blog in the new year, as I take you on safari with me.

On the Bus from Johannesburg

It’s the afternoon of our second full day in Johannesburg, South Africa.  Having visited a number of private gardens, including beautiful Beechwood Gardens this morning, we’re on the bus headed northeast to the Kapama Game Park near Kruger National Park for our two-day safari (a part of this 2-week garden tour we’re really looking forward to).   While it’s true that a bus travelling 50 miles an hour is a photographic challenge, on the other hand you are often passing amazing scenes that you’ll never see again. So, if your camera has an adjustable ISO setting, set it to a fast speed of 1600 or 3200 and start clicking. There might be a lot of blurry shots and the quality is not good enough for publication, but it is fine for recalling the details of a once-in-a-lifetime journey like this.

Our principal route is the lower line on this map, but we’ll be resting for the evening in a sweet little hotel in the town of White River, before heading to Kapama the next day via stops at God’s Window and the Bourke’s Luck Potholes in the spectacular Blyde River Canyon.

Route-Johannesburg to Kapama

Johannesburg is in the Gauteng province, one of nine in South Africa.  Geographically, it sits on a plateau called highveld.  Today, we’ll travel northeast out of Gauteng into Mpumulanga province and tonight we’ll sleep in the lowveld of White River.  Not having equivalent language, these velds are confusing to most of us North Americans.  But now, on the highveld not far from Johannesburg, we see beautiful rolling hills and native acacias through the bus window.

Landscape with acacias

And we also see the odd splash of purple, the flowering canopy of the beautiful jacaranda trees (J. mimosifolia).  Beloved by many South Africans, they are nonetheless exotics from South America which have displaced much of the indigenous wild flora and are now targeted for removal. In a country with so many other needs, it seems paradoxical that funds would be earmarked for this project, but South Africa is quite sophisticated in its embrace of native flora.

Jacaranda mimosifolia-Mpumalanga

We slow to pay a highway toll at Middelburg. Its name came from the fact that it was the “middle” town in the journey between the gold mining town of Lydenburg and Pretoria, capital city of Transvaal.. Though this is generally farming country, it was here that the British had a concentration camp during the Second Boer War of 1899-1902, at the end of which the South African Republic and the Free Orange State were annexed to the British Empire.

Middelburg Toll Plaza

South Africa is mineral-rich and its prosperity, beginning with the 1866 discovery of diamonds in the Kimberley Cape and the Johannesburg Gold Rush of 1886 is still largely built on the profits of mining companies. Still, it’s a bit of a surprise to see piled slag heaps of open-pit mines close to the highway, like this chrome mine.  Chrome, of course, is a vital component (with iron) in the manufacture of stainless steel.

Chrome mine-Mpumalanga

And just a few miles away is the pile from an open-pit coal mine. Seventy-seven percent of South Africa’s energy needs are met with coal-fired plants.

Coal mine-Mpumalanga

We are now in the Crocodile River Valley heading for the Drakensberg escarpment. Northeast of us, the river forms the southern boundary of Kruger National Park.

Crocodile River Valley

But this area seems mostly agricultural.  Here is a sophisticated irrigation setup on a farm field.

Farm Country-Middelburg-South Africa

Farming is also of the subsistence variety, as with this small house and yard.  There are a number of ethnicities in Mpumalanga province, but this region is mostly home to the Nguni people and we see the Nguni cows wandering along the roadside from time to time.

Rural house & farmyard-Mpumalanga

South Africa’s black population is divided into 4 major ethnic groups:  1) Nguni (Zulu, Xhosa, Ndebele and Swazi), 2) Sotho, 3) Shangaan-Tsonga and 4) Venda. The largest population is Zulu and Xhosa. Of the white population, approximately 60% is of Afrikaans heritage with the remaining 40% British or European.  Then there is a mixed race population, mostly of indigenous Khoisan peoples combined with African slaves and white settlers.  There are 11 official languages: Zulu (22.75%), Xhosa (16%), Afrikaans (13.5%), English (9.6%), Sepedi (9.1%), Tswana (8%), Southern Sotoho (7.6%),  Tsonga (4.5%),  Swazi or SiSwati (2.5%), Venda (2.4%) and Ndebele (2.1%).

Our wonderful South African tour guide, Deon Romijn is Afrikaans. He is also a remarkable font of information about his country,  its geology (his degree was in geology), its customs, its politics and its people. I worry that my many questions will tire him, but he assures me they do not.

Deon Romijn

Deon grew up on a farm in Pretoria and speaks all 11 languages, including the Xhosa’s famous click-language.  Later in the trip I ask our him to give me a short sample of Xhosa.  He complies….

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Of course there’s no one who makes the click sound quite like Mama Africa, the amazing Miriam Makeba (1932-2008).  Hailing from Johannesburg where she was born to a Xhosa father and Zulu mother, she was my first exposure to this magical language.  When I was but a young teen and she was but a young woman. I had heard her singing the Click Song in a concert in Vancouver on her inaugural North American tour with Harry Belafonte.  Here she is in a 1974 concert in Zaire, Congo, speaking to the audience in French, but clicking in Xhosa…..

Back to the bus. We pass a field of sweet prickly pear cactus (Opuntia ficus-indica), their fruit (itolofiya in Xhosa and turksvy in Afrikaans) an important edible for many, including Xhosa women who use them to make a kind of beer.  Spined prickly pears or doornblad were once the target of a massive government eradication program to protect farms; however since there is an established prickly pear company in the area, this field may well be the spineless (kaalblad) prickly pear hybrids developed in California by Luther Burbank.

Prickly Pear-Mpumalanga

As we pass through low-lying, foggy valleys we begin to see the first plantations of Australian red gum trees (Eucalyptus camaldulensis).  These are part of 4-million square kilometres of man-made forests (termed afforestation), mostly of red and blue gums (E. grandis) and various pines (P. patula, P. elliottii, P. taeda).   On the far side of the Drakensberg escarpment, we will see many more gum tree plantations.

Red gum trees in fog-Mpumalanga

We now pass by the little town of Waterval Boven, then into a tunnel under the Drakensberg.

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On the other side of the mountains the landscape is amazingly different, with bitter aloes (Aloe ferox) dotting the grassy slopes of the hills amidst acacias.  Winter-blooming, they are now out of flower in the southern hemisphere spring.

Acacias & Aloe ferox-Mpumalanga

We pass numerous fruit plantations of avocado, guava and mangoes, below.

Mango trees-Mpumalanga

A little settlement with vegetables fenced off from wild animals.

Houses in the lowveld-Mpumalanga

We stop for gas and I wander around a bit. This tall, yellow-flowered shrub catches my eye – it’s Tecoma stans or yellow bells, a pretty but invasive native of the Americas. Its a weed here in South Africa, as it is in many parts of the world, including India and China.

Tecoma stans

Back on the road, we pass the Giraffe Stadium near Nelspruit, more properly called the Mbombela Stadium. One of 10 stadiums build for the 2010 FIFA World Cup, it is charming in its architecture, but also represented the great disparity of fortune in this nation, despite the proud face shown to the world during the soccer championships.

Giraffe Stadium

As we near our hotel in White River, we pass a number of fruit vendors. This pair is selling avocadoes and other fruit farmed nearby.

Fruit vendors-Mpumalanga

We arrive at our lovely rest for the night: the Casterbridge Hollow Boutique Hotel.

Casterbridge Hollow Hotel2-White River

After freshening up, it’s just a short walk to dinner, then to bed. It’s been a long day.

Casterbridge Hollow Hotel-White River

Rain begins in the night so the next morning the garden is wet, but I’m intrigued by an unusual shrub with camellia-like flowers.  I later learn it’s the Africa dog rose, Xylotheca kraussiana.

African dog rose-Xylotheca kraussiana

After breakfast, we’re back on the bus and soon travelling again between the big gum forests of Mpumalanga.  This one has been freshly logged….

Logged stand of red gums-Mpumalanga

…While the one below has been interplanted with young stock.  Gum trees are harvested at 15 years so interplanting of saplings is done at approximately 7 years.  Prior to 1972 when gold mining formed the main industry in the region, this area was indigenous forest, but once gold mining stopped, permits were granted to grow these forests.  Some of those permits are now expiring and the area will return to indigenous forest.

Young trees in Red Gum Plantation

Gum tree timber is used extensively as mine pit props, telephone poles and in pulp and paper production.

Red gum-poles-Mpumalanga

We pass a banana plantation with the bunches wrapped in blue plastic bags. Our guide said this was so they don’t ripen too fast, and also to protect them against marauding birds, monkeys and other animals.  (Having Googled this, I see that these blue bags are ubiquitous on banana plantations around the world; in some places they also refer to the bags protecting the fruit from rain that causes blemishes.)  All first class fruit is for the export market, sent to Asia and Europe. South Africans get second and third class fruit.

Bananas in Mpumalanga

The woman below is picking some type of grass or herbs from the side of the highway. Deon says she is likely harvesting plants for muti or traditional medicine.  Her garment seems to have some significance, but I was unable to learn what that might be by looking online.  A mystery (and some things should remain that way!) – NB: Thanks to Namhla in comments below, I can confirm that the woman is wearing the traditional wrap of a sangoma, a healer. 

Woman gathering herbs

Finally we arrive in the Blyde River Canyon area, but the heavy mist will likely make our next stop problematic.  That’s my next blog!  Stay tuned….

Blyde River Canyon

In Mandela’s Shadow

On our first day of garden touring in Johannesburg, we travel to a shopping mall in the affluent suburb of Sandton for lunch.  On the way, we pass the home of the late Nelson Mandela, who died here  surrounded by family on December 5, 2013, at the age of 95.

Mandelas house

It is a remarkable thing that this man, who fought so hard against the apartheid government and endured more than 27 years in prison, much of it doing hard labour, would ultimately triumph and become South Africa’s first black prime minister, enjoying the adulation of people of all colour and bringing the nation together in a spirit of reconciliation.  He was never forgotten by his supporters in those prison years; on the contrary, they pushed hard for him to be released, a movement that grew stronger as apartheid weakened. I loved this song by exiled South African musician Hugh Masekela, sung to a cheering crowd in Zimbabwe in 1987 during Paul Simon’s controversial  Graceland concert tour.

Nelson Mandela’s name would come up often on our two-week tour. We would hear it as we gazed out the bus window at “Mandela’s houses” – more properly RDP or Reconstruction and Development Project houses – lined up like dominoes all over the country.  It was his desire and the official policy of the ANC government to put roofs over the heads of all South Africans.  More than 1.4 million homes have been built under the plan, but many millions more still live in shanty towns, and the nation continues to struggle with illegal immigration from poor African countries on its borders.

Mandela Houses

We would see him smiling from the windows of the civic building in Cape Town.

Mandela Mural - Cape Town Civic Building
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And now, at an outdoor table of a restaurant overlooking Nelson Mandela Square at the Sandton City mall, as I tuck into a delicious and rather ornate-looking lunch of prawn salad…..

Seafood salad

….I see his likeness in a 10-metre tall bronze statue,installed in 2004,

Mandela Square

The statue attracts wave after wave of shoppers and business people, kids and old folks, tourists in safari gear and women in burqas, all wanting to have their photo snapped posing against his massive bronze legs. Something about this parade of people makes me put down my fork and pick up my telephoto lens.  And as I watch them take their turn, I feel tears coming to my eyes. It might just be molten bronze, but the man left a long, indelible shadow over this country and changed it forever. He has gone, but his legacy lives on in the rainbow nation he left behind.

Mandelas legs

“No one is born hating another person because of the colour of his skin, or his background, or his religion. People must learn to hate, and if they can learn to hate, they can be taught to love, for love comes more naturally to the human heart than its opposite.”  Nelson Mandela