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!







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