Friday 17 April 2015

South Africa to Conclude

Hi folks
Well although I am already home in NZ I am adding my final GFP blog to cover my time in South Africa - for completeness - and because there is plenty to say about our time there too :)
Unfortunately being there over the Easter and the following week meant it was more difficult to arrange visits than normal, being a traditional holiday period. Arriving late on the Saturday of Easter, a hardy few nonetheless got up early on Sunday for a trek up Table Mountain. The plan was to walk up and then get the cable car back down. The clouds did lift, but the wind did not let up - so much so that the cable cars weren't running and we had to turn around and trek down again. Talk a bout a step workout! As with my last blog, I encourage you to check my facebook posts from this country, which I have made public.


 This is one ruggedly beautiful place, but not for the faint hearted! In fact at times I felt the wind might blow me off the step I had just taken - and on the top walking to the cable car 'station' I was literally blown into a run in one direction - and had to hunch down and march to make progress on the way back. It was exhilarating to not just see, but feel the nature of the place. Wild proteas and geraniums were among the low but colourful plants that grow there - trees cannot withstand the wind! Ross reminded me that the Super 15 rugby team for this place is aptly called The Stormers.

 A visit to a renowned coastal fish and chip shop on the Cape Peninsular for lunch (Kalkies) and a hike between The Cape of Good Hope and Cape Point rounded off our 'welcome' day of R&R in South Africa. http://www.sanparks.org/parks/table_mountain/tourism/attractions.php#goodhope

That meant two nights in the same hotel - more handwashing with the hope of getting my stuff dry before wearing it! Apart from the conference, with 7 nights near Reims, France, I averaged 1.5 nights per hotel over 42 days. Interestingly I was away for 51 calendar nights, but only stayed in a hotel, or with Auntie Desrae :), for 48 nights... we must have lost a few days en route to here and there!
Hmmm, I now feel inclined to do a stats table (which did take a while to figure out!):


Item Count Notes
Countries stayed in 10 counting a stopover in Sydney on the way home!
Countries visited as part of GFP 6
Hotels stayed in 29
Nights accommodation 48
Calendar nights away 51
Av nights per hotel 1.7 One at 7 nights, one at 5, 17 at 1 night only!
Accommodation provider with a washing machine 2
Flights 12
Hours in planes 70
Hours in airports (approx) 37
Hours in rented vans/cars Who knows!!
Distance driven >6,500km
Host farms, organisations, guides 62 on Global Tour only, not at conference
THANK YOU!
Back to South Africa...
Several of the businesses we visited in the Western Cape region were making genuine efforts to upskill and support their employees. 


For example, a large berry operation has a 5 level education programme, culminating, once the trainees reach 'Platinum', in them becoming business partners, each with their own block of berries and set up as a separate 'share' cooperative. Their berry management too was particularly innovative allowing them to export normally seasonal raspberries all year round to Europe.
Other places we went still had evidence of the traditional racial divide - for example an international award winning supermarket in a wealthy area with solely white customers, and solely black or coloured staff.
I have to mention again the ruggedly magnificent landscape of the cape area - a coastal road we drove along even had the Aussies comparing it favourably to their own Great Ocean Road... it made me think of Panekiri Bluffs at Lake Waikaremoana meeting the Marlborough Sounds. With the easter break and fewer farm visits, on the Easter Monday we did a quad bike ride at a nature reserve - at the highest point we got to look back down over the coast we had driven across and the ranges and valley we had also come over and through... There is always a positive spin on a disappointment!


After 4 nights around Cape Town, we went north again to Gauteng province - staying between Pretoria and Johannesburg for 5 luxurious nights in the same hotel. This one had an attached game farm. My room was in an 'outpost' building, closest to the animals, so I got to hear the lions roaring at anything from 20m away throughout the night! It was quite pleasant having a bit of space and a measure of informality with no dinner guests or hosts on this leg - a couple of nights we just ate casually in the hotel bar for a change.


In this province we didn't get the same sense of mutual support for the ethos of the Rainbow Nation as we had in the cape region. The most positive person we talked to was our tour guide on our last day, taking us around Johannesburg and Soweto, the latter being his (and his parent's) home. I can now say I have visited the only street in the world to be home to two Nobel Prize winners - Nelson Mandela and Desmond Tutu both having lived on Vilakaze St. I have also eaten cows heads meat from a dodgy stall near the enormous taxi centre - only to be shown later the shopping trolley around the back with the actual cows heads ready for processing... I was fine (see Facebook pictures for this one!).


As tourists here, we saw Soweto as a mixture of vibrant life and the kind of creativity born of desperation - the tiny homes often have additional tin shacks on the not much larger section that are rented out. This makes for a high sprawling population density. On our agenda were two museums - one in Soweto honouring the school protests of 1976 that became known as the Soweto Uprising (Hector Pieterson Museum http://www.sahistory.org.za/people/hector-pieterson ) and the other nearer Johannesburg called the Apartheid Museum. The latter included a lot of history and tribute to Nelson Mandela. Did you know that in 1952 he declared he would be the first black president of South Africa... which did not happen until 1994.

This was a pretty emotional day - I think some of the images will remain with me forever, and I didn't live through it. 

The following day we also visited the Voortrekker Monument - a tribute to the tens of thousands of hardy Afrikaners that relocated inland from the cape region through the 1800's and early 1900's.

Agriculture wise, in Gauteng we visited the Department of Agriculture and understood the significance to the country of arriving at a reliable estimate of the annual maize harvest, for the sake of the country's food security. This year has been a drought and they will need to import a significant tonnage. The department is supporting resettlement of land by blacks - in this instance with funding of infrastructure and with training. We visited a horticulture operation that is effectively both agriculture and social service. We met an engaging and extremely humorous woman who is passionate about teaching skills and supporting the large number of HIV  positive staff members they employ. 

It was interesting visiting a crop breeding company working with international support on a project called WEMA - Water Efficient Maize for Africa. This is a public-private partnership extending across 5 countries. http://wema.aatf-africa.org/ 

The local lead for this project gave us his time and insights - the key one for me being about the 'science and art' of plant breeding, which is something we often talk about more widely in agriculture. He talked about the statistics that get calculated during a breeding trial - but that these can be overridden, especially for the sake of quick progress - it is often down to field observations and gut instinct on the part of a talented breeder. 
Our final farm visit was to an efficient cropping under irrigation system. This was capped of with Afrikaner hospitality with a wonderful lunch in our hosts home... and concluding with pigeon shooting near one of the maize fields that is approaching harvest.





We had discovered the evening before that a Super 15 game was being held locally that night in Loftus Versfeld Stadium, Pretoria. Five of us, although a bit late for the start, ventured there to watch the local Bulls defeat the Queensland Reds. It is a great stadium, very close to the action, which was fun. Needless to say there was no audible support for the Reds...


And then it was over. In the airport at Johannesburg we split into two groups bound for two different terminals - 2 for Europe and 6 for Australia. Having shared not only the numbers I've described above, but the challenges of being at close quarters with people that were previously strangers, the wonderful hospitality of many, the delights of new experiences and the insights of each other along the way it was sad to say goodbye. One of those bittersweet things, with everyone still ready to be homeward bound.

For me it is back to my family, back to DairyNZ, and setting things up in readiness for the travel I have yet to do to further my study topic of 'producer communities coping with limits'. Plenty on the agenda!

Thanks for keeping up with me thus far :) I plan to pick up on this blog once I head overseas again - watch this space!







Monday 6 April 2015

Kenya Calling

How do I capture our diverse experiences of Kenya in just so many characters?
Chaotic, charming, challenging, changing, captivating?
All of this and more.
David Stanley said when we arrived that Kenya is like a jigsaw puzzle... Only you cannot see the picture you are trying to piece together, the pieces don't fit and many are face down!

Note shanty houses left overhanging newly cut road.

Building techniques and materials.

This picture encapsulates lots - stock have right of way on roads and are everywhere. The road is a stalled upgrade to Nairobi's stretched highway system, yet still is heavily used in its undeveloped state...

Don't think from these photos that it is all bad... but certainly very different. Read on...
We have just (at the time I started this post on 1 April!) spent two days driving to and around some of the northern arid area of Kenya and the nearby high altitude, and therefore non-arid, spaces north of Nanyuki. Thirty six hours of contrast and surprises. [Check my Facebook page for more photos from this excursion!] Within that time we were near Nairobi in the rain, driving through a range of landscapes until reaching Suyian Soul - a farm and wildlife range. With the promise of elephants the safari tops were raised in the two vehices equipped with them and on we bumped, dust and hair flying! 


I felt like a child - absolutely thrilled and delighted to be here, in this landscape, doing this. The fascinating thing is that ranchers have to coexist with the wildlife of Africa - depending where your farm is that may mean a lot or a little. At Suyian Soul it is a lot! We stopped and saw a mob of cattle being fattened - 3.5 year old steers eating what looks to us like scrub and low quality grass, but which, with careful management, achieve the aim if enough rain comes in the next month as it should. I should say that rain here comes at two times of the year - the short rains from late March to early May and the long rains nearer the end of the year. Fortunately some of these old clay rich soils have an amazing ability to retain moisture for longer than ours do on the Central Plateau!

Part of the diversification of this business has been to introduce camels - they graze at a level not touched by the cattle. Camel milk is much sought after in the north of Kenya - and touted for it's health properties. The tricky thing is they have to be milked with their calves at foot - or they won't let their milk down! Having milked cows in the paddock, Kevin was determined to give camels a go. He succeeded with a little help from the camel herdsman and many of us tried the result - handing round the yellow plastic 'pot'. As someone else described later on our journey, camel milk tastes a bit like where it comes from - you can imagine it from the photo!


One way of working with the wildlife that also want to graze the ranches is to set up tourism ventures. Suyian Soul is a great example of this. Our accomodation can only be described as 'integrated' with the surroundings - you might want to look at their website http://www.suyian.com/

Late afternoon was designated for wildlife... off we went on rough tracks delighting in the 'mickey mouse eared' zebra here, elegant giraffes, blustering cape buffalo and many impala, dikdik and ilan. Thanks to tracking collars we even spent a while watching a pack of Kenya's unique wild dogs at very close quarters, indolent in the days last rays, bellies round and looking like hunting that evening was definitely off the agenda! 




Heading back in the twilight, desperate to see the promised elephants, we were instead treated to a rare sighting of a leopard - relaxing on a large rock. We made sure all could see it in the distacnce, then edged closer, stopping again for closer photos. We managed to do this about four times before it finally lost patience with us and jumped down into the scrub. Even the locals with us were excited about this sighting!


There is in fact a leopard on that rock
Early morning starts have the benefit of watching the brightening of the large sky - we were treated to a glorious sunrise that my phone, despite its pretty good abilities, could never do justice to! 
Safari top up again, at last we found our elephants... then more, and more and still more - even seeing a large mob of about a dozen roughing up the trees across a stream from us.


A picnic breakfast in the rapidly warming sun finished off this most unique part of our journey and we drove on into another entirely different landscape.


I'm picking this up nearly a week later and we are all the way down in Cape Town now.
Kenya exposed us to agriculture that has a whole different set of uncertainties than we are exposed to in NZ... land tenure came up at every stop - the population of 44 million is growing by about 1 million a year. There are schools everywhere to cater for the huge child population. The cities are sprawling, the constitution was changed in 2010 so that land owned by non-Kenyans are now legally leasehold only (not freehold) and everywhere there is evidence of peope using land whether private or communal. Most roadside verges have some sort of garden, livestock or market operation going on. 

Transport, rainfall distribution and corruption/government stability are all issues on peoples' minds here. In the north where we stayed at Suyian Soul, there is the added threat of wandering pastoralists from further north coming south with their herds in times of drought. 
Despite these difficulties people were cheerful and friendly. 
We thoroughly enjoyed our lineup of farms - cropping, floricuture, beef, dairy, horticulture (including macadamia, avocado and tea) along with the fruit juice processing plant, school, Maasai cattle sale, cheese factory (see Twitter: https://twitter.com/DairyingBOP/status/584001272216453120) and International Centre for Agroforestry. Many operations include at least some degree of processing as part of their business - a means of coping with transport and capturing value. All of my group agree it has been particularly enlightening to visit a place that is so far removed from our known contexts. Interestingly one of our hosts also said she appreciated having us here because she felt it was valuable to see what for her is normal through our eyes... inviting an outside perspective is something to remember to do ourselves when we are all back and busy coping with our own customary contexts!
 This brings me to my final topic for Kenya... a dairy farm that is very foreign to our NZ experience but which is entirely appropriate for the challenges and resources of its setting. Some of you will have seen the photos and/or video of milking cows in the paddock, with the cow being called into their mobile stalls ready for hand milking. If not check it out!
This was a streamlined, well-monitored and effective system: highly labour intensive, but independant of poorly supported infrastructure issues and with a very low capital requirement.

Cows are a cross between the local Somali originated Boran and the Holstein Friesian of Europe. The cross copes with the heat, rough forage typical of more tropical environments and the ubiquitous ticks. Production is not that much lower than ours, but stock have longer than a year between consecutive calvings. During the driest times, and when pasture is being cut for silage, cows are essentially feedlotted and supplemented with a combination of that home grown silage and imported feed including molasses and concentrates.


A truly hybrid system that simply works here. It was great exercise in paradigm prodding! 
Next installment wil be a less chaotic part of Africa... I'm looking forward to disovering what is special about South Africa.