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In the African night, the beat of a drum means news... |
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December 2003 |
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Read about events at Djuma Game Reserve |
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for more information visit www.djuma.com |
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This newsletter is archived in the Drumbeat section of our web site |
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Editor:
Pippa Moolman
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The
above images are from the live Internet cameras that Djuma runs on the
AfriCam.com web site. All images
from the Djuma Safari Cam are by Helen - "virtual game ranger"
and those on the Vuyatela Cam mostly by Pippa.
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Often while chatting to guests, the same topics come up every now and then. Most guests love hearing our tales as much as we enjoy relating them. For the majority of us, Djuma is far more than a job or occupation, but a lifestyle. One thing for sure is that Djuma Game Reserve is not a theme park, but a functioning game reserve within an eco-system in which man is part. Us humans have to be here in order to sustain the vast habitats needed for each and every one of the creatures and plants to carry out their function in the system. In a perfect world with fewer pressures on the earth's precious resources, there would be enough space for these systems to cope on their own. Enough justifying why we are here, the point is that we are living a rather interesting life, one of which seems mysterious to our guests and even to us in some cases. Some questions vary around similar themes. What is the best thing you have seen here? What was your lowest moment? Have you ever been scared or felt life threatened? Are you ever lonely? What do you do in your off time? Naturally, other things are of interest, but lets get going so long . There are so many awesome things we have seen, and each time one pauses to recollect the best, there are new experiences that compete for top honours. This would all depend on what is happening right now. For example, the following two scenes related to rainstorms, which now during our very dry season seem all the more special. After a phenomenal late afternoon cloud burst a few years back, the sun came out with rainbows radiating in front of the purple grey sky. We went on a little drive just to smell the moist earth and came across a spectacle I'll never forget. There were hundred of termites emerging from a termite mound and flying straight up into the air. This had brought about a feeding frenzy from a variety of birds, each feeding in their unique way. There were forktailed drongos, lilac breasted rollers, starlings, redfooted falcons, a yellowbilled kite and a booted eagle! Some caught their prey and ate on the wing, others landed to eat their quarry and then this varied from foot catching to bill catching! Some just perched at the mound opening and ate as the termites emerged. I've seen similar scenes a couple of other times, but nothing quite like that day. Many years ago we went out to experience a storm brewing from 1st Rock (near to where Torchwood Lodge stands today). The atmosphere was getting rather dramatic with the wind gusting and lightning and thunder approaching quicker than expected, so we decided to head for home at the old Gowrie Camp, now Vuyatela. As we crossed the dam wall, a bolt of lightning struck a lightning conductor sending this flash of light down the pole and then spreading it out along the ground. As fast as it happened it was gone! Just before the break of the last dry spell in 1992, we sat at Gowrie camp looking out at the "wasteland" before us. Not a blade of grass or a leaf on a tree, just wind swept reddish sand. There was a small metal crib that pumped water from a borehole day in and day out. The animals came from all directions to get their chance to quench their thirst. On several occasions we noticed how the baboons would spend as much time as possible at the water and prefer not to let any other species come and drink. The queues would start backing up, until the elephants would arrive! As soon as they had their fill, the other animals would file past and get their chance too. Tiny incidences can also be unforgettable. At Bush Lodge the other day, out the corner of my eye I saw a red flash at Chalet 4. It was a redheaded weaver building a nest at the precarious end of a fever tree bough. The sights of a leopard spot orchid in bloom or even a waterhole covered in water lilies of the softest blue shade are sights to be treasured. As mysterious as nature can be at revealing this bounty to us, She is also blatant at showing us the less attractive shows. One must consider that what is ugly to one, is beautiful to another, but for practicality sakes, lets remain subjective for a moment! On the eve of spring as the first rainstorms beckon, the first clues are often in the form of a rather ungainly little frog, called breviceps. They spend dry periods under the sand, and at the prospect of rain emerge to the surface and go about finding food and a place to meet others of their kind. They have a very bloated appearance and instead of hopping, they kind of waddle along the way. We had just noticed a little breviceps on the road near Rhino Pan, when approaching from the opposite directing was a soliphuge, or red roman spider. Not true spiders at all, but a frightening apparition of a pinkish orange beast that moves at the speed of light. Most noted are its mandibles - four of them, which can slice in all directions - up, down and side to side! These two creatures inevitably met up, and the soliphuge attacked and made dinner of the poor slow pot bellied frog. It is impossible to go further without telling a snake tale or two. The long hot summer months bring on almost daily encounters with snakes. To the fortunate untrained eye, less often sighted and thus a happier and more relaxed bush visit occurs. One awesome sighting was when we unearthed a nest of black mamba eggs on the exact day they were hatching! A new filter was being installed at Bush Lodge's first pool, which entailed some earth removal at the land filled bank. There were a handful of oblong whitish eggs, of which one was moving a bit. We popped them in a bucket while we consulted a reptile book and identified them as the first snakelet emerged. A good couple of centimeters long and pitch black in appearance, we knew their presence would not be welcomed as part of the Lodge. We took them out to the bush and released them together when the last one hatched. Another interesting encounter was of a green river snake that had caught a chameleon outside the bar at Bush Lodge. We were alerted to the scene by the screaming chameleon that was holding onto a guarrie branch by its back leg. The snake continued consuming it and almost took the branch in as well, until it was released at the last moment. To answer the last two questions: For the last few years the upswing in the South African tourism industry has resulted in few slower times during the year. We used to be very quiet in our winter months, but that is barely true any longer. The staff shifts are very rigorous, with six weeks on and ten days off. On the occasional "night off", first choice would be to sleep! However, getting together with our neighbours can be great fun, not only recreational but worthwhile catching up on game sightings and the greater picture of the world out there. We share friendly competitiveness, but we follow the rule of work hard, play hard. What about loneliness? No never, we are always too busy! This may be the single most asked question I have heard, and the one that puzzles me the most. Those brief quiet times that one does get every now and then are in themselves also full. You may hear a bird call, smell a scent or spot an ant lion waiting to trap its miniscule meal. To wait for rain clouds to gather on the southern horizon or follow the game to the waterhole all add to the whole experience. To be bored or lonely in the bush is to miss the essence of why we choose to live and work in a remote location, more specifically at Djuma. There are so many more experiences to share, which will unravel as time goes on. Philippa Moolman |
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The lodge and the surrounding plains have been teaming with guests and animals this month. Every spare minute and gap in the bookings, we utilized the camp with local school groups whom took the opportunity to go on safari. So many children living on the doorstep of the prestigious Sabi Sand Game Reserve have never seen wild animals, let alone the "Big Five". It is such a joy to have the opportunity of opening up young minds into seeing another facet of what is literally "out there". Thanks to Thembi and Ephraim for facilitating the game drives and camp during this period. The highlight of the month would have to be the Mathison group that witnessed the birth of an impala lamb. They reported that it took about 40 minutes from when the hooves were first visible to when the youngster suckled initially. This is a once in a lifetime observation and their patience was rewarded. The plain to the north and east of the camp have been jam packed with critters. We are pumping water fast and furiously for them, but due to sheer thirsty numbers they have to queue for their turn. Some new frequent visitors are a couple of rhino, which join the regulars as well as the never-ending stream of elephants. Thembi tells of an elephant that stretches over the lodge retaining wall and sips from the plunge pool! We will be thinking of you over this festive season, and may you stay well and enjoy the spirit of family and sharing. Until next month, |
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