Wednesday 26 October 2016

CHOOSING A HIKING SHELTER



Quathlamba
“A mass of Spears. Named thus by the Zulu warriors before the white man came. Today called the Drakensberg, Mountains of the Dragon, a name given by the Voortrekkers. Evocative names, both equally applicable to South Africa’s mightiest mountain range with its spear-like peaks – reminiscent of the saw-toothed spine of a gigantic dragon.”


Panorama April 1966






This blog is all about the Drakensberg Mountains and its Wilderness area, South Africa. I have lost my heart and soul to this area and every single time I hike these mountains, I stand in awe all over again at this magnificent beauty.

“Listen to the streams as they gurgle from their cradles and you will hear the story of the mountains. You will hear fascinating tales if only you listen! Lie next to a stream and listen to the song of the mountains. The smiling faces of the flowers, dancing in the wind. Venture into the remote valleys or stand on a peak at sunrise or sunset, after snow has fallen, and you will hear a song that you will never forget - the Song of the High Mountain". (DA Dodds)

Hiking adventures, hiking gear reviews, day walks, accommodation, books, articles and photos, all related to these magnificent mountains will feature here.

Should you want to accompany me on a hike, or need some information or advice, please make contact with me. I hope you enjoy the articles.

Please visit the archive for some more interesting stories, photos and reviews.

Please note that all photos on this blog are copyright protected. If you would like to obtain
Photos please make contact with the author, Willem Pelser.








“THE VERY BASIC CORE OF A MAN’S LIVING SPIRIT IS HIS PASSION FOR ADVENTURE”

C McCANDLES










CHOOSING A HIKING SHELTER



Next to your backpack and sleeping bag, your tent will be one of the most expensive items on your outdoor shopping list. Deciding factors will be cost, weight, size and likely weather conditions.


   You will best know your own budget and, to a large extent, the carry weight of your tent will vary inversely with what you are prepared to pay. Size therefore becomes the primary issue, with expected weather conditions playing an extremely important role when it comes to deciding on the technical specifications.






Tents

   Step into any outdoor retail shop and you will be confronted by an array of tent shapes, styles, colours, and fabrics. A useful feature to consider is ease of erection. Will you be able to pitch the tent when it is blowing a gale? Other considerations are whether it offers enough storage space for your packs; whether you can sit up comfortably, or stretch out without getting your nose wedge in a zip; and whether poles and pegs are lightweight.

   
   The more breathable the tent material is, the less condensation you will have to cope with when it is zipped up to keep out the cold. Finally, make sure the screen netting covering the openings is fine enough to keep out mosquitos, midges, and other insects. Take your time; insist on seeing the tent pitched, crawl inside and check it out. Remember, when you are out in the wilderness, this will be your home.






Do you need a one-man tent, or will there be more of you huddling together? If you are going solo, opt for a bivy shelter or lightweight tent, both of which offer a reasonable combination of space and rigidity.


   The outdated A-frame design requires anchor lines to be properly pitched and has little to offer except affordability.


   The dome shape, or geodesic tent, arguably the most popular option, is a freestanding tent with ample space and good stability in the wind. Erection is based on a multi-pole system and the tent’s weight to space ratio is good, although ventilation and sloping walls (in some designs) can be a problem. A variety of geodesic configurations is available from a range of reputable international manufacturers.


   The hoop, or tunnel tent has the advantage of rectangular floor space, nearly vertical side walls, optimum stability when pitched in line with the prevailing wind direction and an excellent weight to internal size ratio.







Grading tents by usage

   Terminology regarding tents can be quite confusing, so here is a quick list of terms for your reference. Single wall construction refers to the lack of a fly sheet; expect to do battle with both heat and cold due to the lack of proper insulation.


   A summer tent is a lightweight shelter meant for mild weather and offers protection against little more than the insects buzzing about on a temperate night.


   A three-season tent incorporates screened canopies, fly-sheets and a ventilation system able to handle most conditions short of heavy northern hemisphere winters.


   What sets the four-season tent apart is its ability to shed snow and to handle higher wind speeds. Loosely grouped together under the term technical tents, four-season tents are preferred by mountaineering or climbing parties heading into extreme conditions. These tents may feature Gore-Tex or similar fabrics instead of nylon, plus heavy-duty industrial stitching, a coated base, lap-felled seams, carbon-fibre poles and superior workmanship.






Setting up camp

If you are not stopping at a designated place, don’t leave site selection too late; there is nothing worse than ending up in an exposed, uncomfortable position because you ran out of daylight.
If there are designated camping sites along the route, study your map before you set off in the morning, identifying a few possible sites where you might spend the night. The bigger the distance between the contour lines on the map, the flatter the area will be.


   For many hikers, proximity to water equates to a good camping site. This is not only because of the obvious availability of water for cooking, washing and swimming, but also because being near water often provides a profound sense of tranquility.


   A whole range of factors come into play when deciding on where to camp though, so look beyond obvious scenic beauty.






   Your first consideration should be safety. Study the area to ensure that you are well clear of precariously perched rocks or potentially rotten tree branches, that you are above the high-water mark of rivers, outside canyons or kloofs where you might be trapped by flash floods, and out of the path of avalanches. High-water levels may be determined by looking for debris, usually a line of dry plant matter, along the river or canyon side.


   Try to determine from which direction the prevailing wind blows and set up camp in the lee of a rocky outcrop or a dense stand of trees or other vegetation, thus ensuring relative protection from the elements.


   If you expect an electrical storm with lightning, play it safe by moving away from exposed high ground and obvious lightning conductors such as tall trees, opting for a dry cave, rock overhang or low stands of bush instead.


  

The End.


Safe Hiking.





References and Acknowledgements

From the book – Hiking, the essential guide to…. – J Marais

Photos – Willem Pelser

Compiled by Willem Pelser



Wednesday 19 October 2016

THE DRAKENSBERG - MENACE AND MYSTERY


Quathlamba
“A mass of Spears. Named thus by the Zulu warriors before the white man came. Today called the Drakensberg, Mountains of the Dragon, a name given by the Voortrekkers. Evocative names, both equally applicable to South Africa’s mightiest mountain range with its spear-like peaks – reminiscent of the saw-toothed spine of a gigantic dragon.”


Panorama April 1966



This blog is all about the Drakensberg Mountains and its Wilderness area, South Africa. I have lost my heart and soul to this area and every single time I hike these mountains, I stand in awe all over again at this magnificent beauty.

“Listen to the streams as they gurgle from their cradles and you will hear the story of the mountains. You will hear fascinating tales if only you listen! Lie next to a stream and listen to the song of the mountains. The smiling faces of the flowers, dancing in the wind. Venture into the remote valleys or stand on a peak at sunrise or sunset, after snow has fallen, and you will hear a song that you will never forget - the Song of the High Mountain". (DA Dodds)

Hiking adventures, hiking gear reviews, day walks, accommodation, books, articles and photos, all related to these magnificent mountains will feature here.

Should you want to accompany me on a hike, or need some information or advice, please make contact with me. I hope you enjoy the articles.

Please visit the archive for some more interesting stories, photos and reviews.

Please note that all photos on this blog are copyright protected. If you would like to obtain

Photos please make contact with the author, Willem Pelser.







“THOSE WHO WALK ALONE ARE LIKELY TO FIND THEMSELVES IN PLACES NO ONE HAS EVER BEEN BEFORE”








THE DRAKENSBERG
MENACE AND MYSTERY


The Drakensberg is a place of matchless beauty and grandeur, where cloud caravans wind in and out of a world with soaring peaks, and ice-clear mountain streams tell of a peace you will find nowhere else. It is the ideal place where your harassed businessman can unwind and discover once again those inward resources and assurances he thought he had lost forever.

  
   But it is also a place of hidden menace where, for the unwary, disaster can strike in a flash of a second and where death lurks around the least expected corner. Increasingly over the years rescue squads have had to be called in to pull in a stranded climber or to bring in the body of someone who has paid the ultimate penalty.


   In the early days rescues where primitive, ad-hoc affairs. Stretchers were nothing more than a couple of blankets tied to two poles, and there was no organised rescue system at all. Later new and better equipment came into use, attempts were made to enlist the use of aircraft, and the names of those who were willing to go out with rope and tackle to bring in an injured climber were listed. Today the modern, highly organised rescue system co-ordinates the potential of the Police, Army, Air Force, Parks Board, paramedical and specialist medical services, and the highly trained men of the Mountain Club of South Africa in a service able to swing into action, almost at the press of a button.






   It will be many years before Klaus Schobinger forgets the tragic events of the night of 24 October 1975. He spent it alone in a small cave in the Drakensberg, barely surviving in sub-zero temperatures, not knowing that his brother-in-law lay dead in the open, only a few meters away.

   The two men, Klaus Schobinger and Otto Werder, had climbed together for many years. They had recently ascended Mt Kilimanjaro, and they knew the Drakensberg well. They were both experienced mountaineers. They had planned to spend the weekend of 24 to 26 October climbing in the Cathedral Peak area.


   They arrived at the reserve about midday on the Friday. Then, shouldering their packs, they set off for Organ Pipes Pass. This is an easy climb, entailing a pleasant walk up the Umhlonhlo Valley. A bit of a zigzag to the summit of the Little Berg, up past the Camel, through Windy Gap and so to the pass proper. Here the going gets a little steeper, but there are no real difficulties and it is not long before you are on the summit plateau. 





   All went well until the two men reached the pass proper, with the Organ Pipes, long basaltic spires stabbing the blue of the sky, on their left. Here Otto Werder ran into trouble. He developed stomach pains and cramps. He struggled on for a short while, but soon it was obvious that he needed a rest. But time was getting on. The grey hush of twilight was beginning to spread across the waiting peaks. It was decided that Schobinger should go on ahead and prepare their cave for the night while Werder followed on more slowly behind. It is one of the cardinal rules of mountaineering: never, under any circumstances, split your party if you can possibly help it. They did split. They should have known better.


   It had been their plan to spend the night in Ndumeni Cave. When you reach the head of Organ Pipes Pass you have the vast Lesotho Plateau sloping gently down before you, but on your left rises a huge dome of Ndumeni Peak. In the rock faces of the dome are several small caves and one large one, known as Ndumeni Cave. The only trouble is, it is a ‘dry ‘cave. There is no water nearby. But at the base of the dome, running down into Lesotho, is a small stream, the Kakoatsan. You have to fill your water-carrying utensils at the stream before climbing up to the cave.


   As Schobinger approached the stream he noticed a few ominous black clouds swirling around the peaks to the north. He started to fill his utensils, and then….. it hit him, a blizzard of unprecedented fury and intensity. There had been no warning. Suddenly there was the terrifying scream of the tortured wind, the roar of falling hail, the steel-like hiss of rain against rocks and blinding sheets of snow swirling across the plain. Experienced mountaineer that he was, he knew what this meant. He grabbed his sleeping bag, abandoned his backpack and the rest of his gear, which he knew would slow him down, and fled terrified, up the rocky slopes for the shelter of the nearest cave as fast as he could.






   For the next six hours he was pinned down there, in sub-zero temperatures, with no food or water. He could not move. Survival out in that wild storm was an utter impossibility. He did not worry unduly about his companion. There was plenty of shelter on the lower slopes of the mountain, and Werder had all his kit and food with him. At midnight there came a lull in the storm and Schobinger was able to venture out. He searched around for his friend for a short while, failed to find him, and then returned to his cave for a few hours of troubled sleep.


   Next morning, as soon as it was light, he set out, exhausted, cold and hungry, to find his friend. He first climbed up to Ndumeni Cave where they had originally intended spending the night. There was no sign of Werder. He then went down to the stream to retrieve his backpack, and there he found Werder. He was dead. He had obviously fallen 20 meters down a sharp incline and broke his neck.

  
   Horrified, Schobinger set off as fast as he could for help, 14 km down the rugged Organ Pipes Pass. It must have been terrible for him to have almost died of exposure himself only to find that his brother-in-law was already dead.


   There are two things we can learn from this tragic episode. Both men were mature experienced mountaineers. They had done this particular climb at least a dozen times before. They knew the area well. And yet they came to grieve and one man died.







   One thing to remember is the terrible suddenness with which Drakensberg blizzards strike. This one struck without warning. Without shelter no one could have survived a night out in it.



   The other is a point already made, but must repeat: never, if you can possibly help it, split a party.




The End.


Safe Hiking.




References and Acknowledgements

From the book – Dragon’s Wrath – J Byrom/RO Pearce

Photos – Willem Pelser

Compiled by Willem Pelser


Tuesday 11 October 2016

DRAKENSBERG - FIRST THE BUSHMEN…….


Quathlamba
“A mass of Spears. Named thus by the Zulu warriors before the white man came. Today called the Drakensberg, Mountains of the Dragon, a name given by the Voortrekkers. Evocative names, both equally applicable to South Africa’s mightiest mountain range with its spear-like peaks – reminiscent of the saw-toothed spine of a gigantic dragon.”
Panorama April 1966


This blog is all about the Drakensberg Mountains and its Wilderness area, South Africa. I have lost my heart and soul to this area and every single time I hike these mountains, I stand in awe all over again at this magnificent beauty.

“Listen to the streams as they gurgle from their cradles and you will hear the story of the mountains. You will hear fascinating tales if only you listen! Lie next to a stream and listen to the song of the mountains. The smiling faces of the flowers, dancing in the wind. Venture into the remote valleys or stand on a peak at sunrise or sunset, after snow has fallen, and you will hear a song that you will never forget - the Song of the High Mountain". (DA Dodds)

Hiking adventures, hiking gear reviews, day walks, accommodation, books, articles and photos, all related to these magnificent mountains will feature here.

Should you want to accompany me on a hike, or need some information or advice, please make contact with me. I hope you enjoy the articles.

Please visit the archive for some more interesting stories, photos and reviews.

Please note that all photos on this blog are copyright protected. If you would like to obtain
Photos please make contact with the author, Willem Pelser.









“What have these lonely mountains worth revealing?
More glory and more grief than I can tell;
The earth that wakes one human heart to healing
Can centre both the worlds of Heaven and Hell”





DRAKENSBERG 
FIRST THE BUSHMEN…….




   In Southern Africa the Bushmen roamed the country long before the black people and Europeans arrived on the scene. Once it was thought that the Bushmen migrated from the North ahead of the hordes of black people, but the discovery of Namibian rock paintings more than 14000 years old by Dr. W E Wendt, a German archaeologist, in a rock shelter which he called Apollo II, could suggest that art had its origin in Southern Africa and not Europe, and that The Bushmen did not migrate from the North but evolved in Southern Africa.




   These Bushmen roamed the plains of the Southern parts of the continent, undisturbed, leading the life of nomads, hunting wild animals and collecting wild fruits, berries and bulbs. They seemed able to adapt themselves to almost any environment.

   Physically they were wiry and short of stature, about 1.5 meters high, deep-chested with small hands and feet compared to the rest of the body. Their faces were tri-angular in shape with prominent high cheek bones, the eyes wide apart and a flat nose with a broad ridge. The color of the skin was yellow-brown. They had a Mongolian appearance and, like Mongolians, the men were beardless. The females displayed a peculiarity called steatopygia, which was a grotesque over-development of the buttocks for fat storage, similar to the hump of a camel.

   The men wore very little clothing. In summer, and on hot days, a tri-angular lion cloth made from animal skin was their only garment, but when the snow lay thick on the mountains, they covered themselves with a cloak. The women also wore an apron, but in addition covered their buttocks with a back skirt. On cold days both men and women wore a cloak. The seemed to favor a cloak made from Dassie (Hyrax capensis) fur.

   Their hair, which was of the “peppercorn” type, was usually left uncovered or, according to 19th century ethnologist, GW Stow, was sometimes shaved leaving a tuft which was anointed with an aromatic preparation.

   These Stone Age hunters loved to decorate their bodies with ochre or clay. On their arms and legs they wore bracelets and anklets of beads made from ostrich eggshell and wood. The soles of their feet were protected by sandals constructed from animal hides. These highly specialized hunters lived and hunted in this mountain paradise where the vast grasslands supported large herds of antelope as well as other forms of wild life.

   Their homes were the rock shelters found at the base of the sandstone cliffs. The family unit consisted of one or two related families, probably depending on the size of the shelter available and the number that the hunters in the group could feed.

   The men were the hunters and their weapons were bows and arrows. Arrows were made from reeds with agate, stone or bone tips. Later, when the Bushmen contacted the black tribes, iron replaced the bone or agate arrowheads. Some of the arrowheads had barbs. In about 1925, a farmer, Anton Lombard, found a Bushman’s hunting equipment on a ledge in the “Eland Cave” near the Mhlwazini River. The equipment consisted of a bow, leather bow case and a quiver made from wood with leather covers at both ends, containing 22 arrows, two hunting knives and a small bag containing a resinous substance.




On occasions the arrows were worn on a headband in a fan-shaped pattern, probably for ready access. The arrow heads were smeared with a deadly poison, prepared from extracts of various plants, the venom of snakes, spiders and scorpions. Opinions regarding the exact ingredients vary but, according to Stow, Amaryllis disticta, Acokanthera venenata and the milky secretion of the Euphorbia were the plants commonly used. The rock art author, H Pager, who surveyed the ecology of the region, is of the opinion that in the Drakensberg it is possible the genus Urginea, of which there are 3 species, could have been used. The extract is a potent poison and is used by the Nyika tribe in TanzaniaEuphorbia clavarioides is also fairly common in the mountains and would have provided a perfect additive for the poison. In the event of accidental injury, a readily available antidote, namely wood ash, which counteracts the Urginea poison, might have been used, as it is used in the medical practices of the above-mentioned Nyika tribe.

   The Bushmen had a profound knowledge of the habits of all animals and were experts when it came to recognizing the tracks of their prey. Having spotted their quarry they stealthily stalked the animal until they were sufficiently near to enable them to shoot the deadly, poisonous arrow into the animal. Then they followed it until it dropped. Many ingenious methods of hunting were also used. One of the 19th century ethnologists reports that the hunters approached a herd of antelope wearing the head, horns and skin of a buck, and when close enough the hunter would pull the bowstring and send the poison arrow into one of them.

   A method of capture used by the Bushmen was to dig deep pits in which sharpened stakes were placed on the floor and the opening carefully covered with branches, grass and leaves. These pits were dug close to waterholes or on game trails. Game fences were constructed from wooden stakes which were erected to direct the animals which were chased towards the pits. Any creature falling into one of these traps was impaled immediately.
   The women were the food gatherers and spend their days searching far and wide for the vegetable part of Bushmen diet. Bulbs, berries, fruit, roots and plants were collected and carried in bags made from animal skin. Bulbs and roots were dug out of the ground by means of a digging stick which was a hardwood stick jammed into a bored stone giving it impulses. The digging stick was also used as a weapon.

   Bushmen were particularly fond of meat cooked over the open embers of a wood fire and in particular they favored the meat of the Eland. Another delicacy was the chrysalis of ants roasted in animal fat. This is called “Bushmen Rice” by other tribes. Locusts and flying ants were relished but when food was scarce, frogs, lizards and even snakes were eaten. 




   Honey was a great favorite and bee’s nests were regularly raided. Ropes of plaited grass or animal hides were made to enable the hunters to lower a companion to a nest on vertical rock faces. According to MW How, who has written a book on the Lesotho Bushmen, wooden wedges were driven into fissures or cracks in a cliff face in Lesotho to enable the raider to climb, step-ladder fashion, to the honey. The nests were marked by the finders and heaven help anyone found stealing the honey! Honey was also used to prepare potent, intoxicating drink.

   A friend of the hunter was the honey guide, Indicator indicator, a bird which has a particular liking for beeswax. The Bushmen followed these birds which would lead them to the nests and in return the bird was given its share of the find.

   In their rock shelters the Bushmen danced and played their musical instruments. Dancing was an important part of their lives. In the glow of the fires at night, dressed in animal skins, they mimed the antics of various animals with amazing accuracy. Their musical instruments were simple. The bow was used as a string instrument and a sound box was attached as a resonator. The music was produced by tapping the string with a stick. Flutes of different lengths were included in the orchestra and the time was kept by drums made from hollow tree trunks over which animal skins were stretched. Handclapping accompanied the beating of the drums which echoed through the valleys late into the night.




THE ROCKS SPEAKS……




   The Stone Age artists decorated their rock shelters with intriguing art – one of South Africa’s greatest heritages. From these paintings one can learn a tremendous amount about the artists – how they lived, hunted, their believes and mythology, the clothes they wore, their weapons, even historical events such as the appearance of the black man and the European.

   Along the whole length of the Drakensberg Mountains, and hidden in the deep river valleys, hundreds of rock shelters are to be found. In many of these shelters, galleries of some of the finest Stone Age art are to be seen. Huge boulders were also used if a favorable, protected, dry surface provided a suitable canvas such as the Xeni Rock at the confluence of the Xeni and Umlambonja rivers in the Cathedral Peak area.





   The paints were prepared from iron oxides, charcoal and gypsum, depending on the color required. These minerals were ground to a fine powder and mixed with blood and serum. The brushes were constructed from the tail hairs of certain antelopes and attached to reeds. Feathers were also used to apply the paint.

   A most valuable contribution to archaeology was made by rock author Harold Pager, who, with his wife, spent over 2 years living and working in the rock shelters of Cathedral Peak and Cathkin Forestry Reserves. His book, Ndedema, is the result of this painstaking work and has become a classic in the field. He chose a research area of 196 square kilometers which lies between the Umlambonja valley in the west, the High Berg in the south and the outer krans of the Little Berg in the east. In this area Pager recorded 12 762 rock paintings and this number gives some idea of how many may be found in the whole Drakensberg range.





   The greatest concentration of rock art was encountered in the Ndedema Valley in which 17 painted shelters were recorded and in all 3909 individual paintings were described in 17 shelters.

   The little yellow painters seem to have favored human beings as their main subjects and males are more popularly displayed than females. With pictures beautifully painted on carefully selected sandstone faces the artists managed to produce an interesting animated effect. Looking at these galleries one can see Bushmen in the act of hunting, running, shooting, fighting, dancing and raiding. The women are painted with their collecting bags and digging sticks. They can be recognized by their pendulous breasts or by the babies carried on their backs.

   After human beings, the antelope was the next most popular subject painted by the nimble hands of the hunter artists. They loved to paint the Eland, their favorite antelope. But one can also find almost any animal which roamed the area depicted on the sandstone faces.




   Many visitors to painted sites have been intrigued by certain large antelope-headed human figures which have hooves instead of feet. Fine examples of these strange figures can be seen in the Main Caves at Giant’s Castle, the Sebaaieni Cave at the head of the Ndedema Gorge, and in Mushroom Hill Shelter near the Cathedral Peak Hotel as well as in many other sites.

   As early as 1928 a German expedition led by Pro. Leo Frobenius visited the Sebaaieni Cave and its members were fascinated by these buck-headed men. Later the Abbe’ Breuil, the great rock art authority of his day, after seeing the work of Frobenius, described the figures as foreigners from the Mediterranean region, and not as Bushmen or Negroid. Neil Lee and Bert Woodhouse, co-authors of the book, Art on the Rocks of Southern Africa, interpret the antelope heads of the creatures as being hunting disguises or items of fashionable clothing and reject the idea that mythical creatures might have been depicted. Harald Pager, however, calls these extraordinary figures “mythical antelope men” and points out that they are unusually large and elaborately dressed and decorated. He says that their hooves could have been neither a useful hunting disguise nor comfortable footwear. It is more likely, he argues, that they are figures which have undergone some form of magical transformation.




   Many other bizarre mythological creatures are to be found in the mountains. Some female figures have long, pointed headgear, winglike arms and hooved feet like the antelope men. Wilcox, in his book, Rock Paintings of the Drakensberg, surmises that they perhaps represent the Mantis of Bushmen mythology in one of its guises. 

   Neil Lee and Bert Woodhouse first investigated and described another mythical creature, a winged antelope which they called the “flying buck”. Harold Pager calls the same figures “alites” which simply means “flying creatures”, and this day they all are since all have some form of wings, or, when depicted in humanoid form, hold their arms in wing-like posture.




   All 3 rock art authors come to the conclusion that these “alites” represent the spirits of the dead. Some of them are indeed depicted in scenes of death and one gains the impression that here the spirits leaving the body will now travel to the stars, which the Bushmen regarded as the glowing embers in the heavenly campfires of the departed.

   Much controversy has arisen regarding the age of these paintings. The oldest are usually monochromes and bio-chromes. Later polychromes as well as shaded polychromes appeared until their height of perfection was achieved when the artists changed from the lateral view of their subjects to the foreshortened perspective, giving another dimension to the composition. The age of certain paintings which depict blacks, domestic animals or Europeans in military uniforms firing guns, are fairly obvious since it is well known when these people arrived in the Drakensberg and the kind of livestock the possessed. Samples of paint collected by Pager and dated by the paper chromatography method revealed that the oldest paintings in the area dated back to A.D. 970-1370 and the most recent A.D. 1720-1820.




   The life of these Stone Age men and women must have been one of peace and happiness in a beautiful land where food and water were plentiful. Their needs were few but their pleasures were many. In their rock shelters they played their musical instruments while some of them mimed the antics of the animals painted on the walls of the shelter and as they danced so their gigantic shadows moved across the faces of the rocks.

   But far away black men, almost as big as the shadows cast on the wall, were approaching. Following them, the first white men, called Voortrekkers and Settlers. (Then modern man arrived and promptly started vandalizing the paintings!)

   Little did the Bushmen realize that it would not be long before they would have to disappear – back into the mists whence they had come. Also, that the white people would treat them as vermin and wipe the Bushmen off the face of the earth.




THE FIRST WHITE MAN…

   Still living in their mountain paradise, where herds of antelope grazed on the vast grasslands of the Little Berg and the crystal-clear streams and rivers raced down the gorges and the river valleys on their torturous way to the sea, the Bushmen roamed the foothills, quite unaware of an event which later led to their complete extermination, the arrival of the black people and the Europeans.
   The first intrepid explorer to venture into the vastness of the Drakensberg was Captain Allen Francis Gardiner, a retired officer of the Royal Navy, who after the death of his wife decided to dedicate his life to missionary work.



   The arrival of the Voortrekkers in then Natal, and the fact that many of them settled in the foothills of the Drakensberg, Must have seemed to the Bushmen an act of war. The Voortrekkers and Settlers shot an poached in areas that the Bushmen had for years regarded as their preserve. So they retaliated by stealing cattle and horses. Whether this was, in fact, a means of getting their own back or simply a means feeding their people as the game gradually became scarce, is not really known. It is a  fact that the Voortrekkers and Settlers was not discriminate hunters and shot everything on site, whether they need it or not. They would kill a Giraffe for the tail and leave the rest of the animal to rot. Between them they annihilated the Drakensberg wildlife and a race of Bushmen.

   Bushmen were no longer people still living in the Stone Age. They had learnt to ride horses, and iron arrowheads had replaced the less effective weapons of bone and stone. Because of the early depredations the Bushmen were regarded as as robbers and thieves and were shot on sight as if they were animals. Surprise was the greatest asset of the little hunters who would choose a moonlit night or even an overcast day when visibility was limited, and swoop down from the mountains, taking away whatever cattle or horses they could find. Stealthily they herded the animals, using their intimate knowledge of the valleys and passes. When the terrain became very steep they smeared cattle dung ahead of the animals, which would persuade the captive animals that other cattle had passed that way before them. By the time that the farmer had realized his loss the raiders had a day’s start.

   Irrate farmers immediately formed commandos and followed the spoor, ready to shoot these robbers. A common practise of the Bushmen was to kill the cattle by stabbing when the pursuers were too close, in the hope that this would deter them, but this only made the farmers more determined than ever to exterminate the Bushmen.

   The Bushmen were eventually exterminated like vermin. No mercy was given to man, women or child, whether robber or not, and they where normally shot on sight.


So the Bushmen disappeared...



The End.


Safe Hiking.






The End.


References and Acknowledgements

Extract from the book  - “A Cradle of Rivers, The Natal Drakensberg” David    A Dodds

Black & White Photos - “A Cradle of Rivers, The Natal Drakensberg” David A Dodds

Colored Photos – Bushmen Paintings – Willem Pelser

Compiled by W Pelser – May 2015