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The Magic of the Matopo Hills
When Mzilikazi fled from the wrath of Shaka in Natal in 1820, he
crossed the
Limpopo River and then traveled another two hundred kilometers to the
Matopo
Hills. He went through the hills and made his new home at a place he
called
Gubulawayo - the 'place of slaughter' or 'killing'. He felt safe on the
other side of the hills and knew that if he ever needed sanctuary, it
could
be found in those same hills and valleys.
From this base, the Impi's of the Ndebele traversed the central African
region - going as far north as modern day Malawi, west to the
Bamangwato
flood plains in Zambia, south into the area controlled by the Tswana
people
and east into Mozambique. Theirs was an economy based on pillage and
murder.
Today the City of Bulawayo is built close to the original site of the
original Capital of the migrant Ndebele people. It lies about 40
kilometers
from the Matopo Hills and the remnants of the descendents of Mzilikazi
can
still be found there in numbers. When I was a boy growing up in the
eastern
section of the hills I can remember visiting the villages in the hills
and
seeing old men with the hair ring on their heads signifying their
status as
fighting men and officers in the Ndebele army. They recounted to me
stories
of their raids into the domain of other tribes seeking cattle and women
and
perhaps grain, each winter. Running in disciplined groups covering long
distances on foot demanding that the villages through which they passed
provide food and water.
The Matopo Hills run for over 100 kilometers east to west and some 30
kilometers deep. They are amongst the oldest granite formations in the
world. In my experience, they are unique in many ways - the piles of
rocks,
granite mastiff's and the green, densely forested valleys with running
streams fed by the run off from the granite hills that effectively
doubles
the rainfall of the area.
In the center of the hills is the Matopo National Park, originally set
aside
by Cecil Rhodes and later to become his burial site. The Park is half
an
hour's drive from Bulawayo and contains a wide variety of plains game
and
significant numbers of both white and black Rhino. It is also home to
many
predators especially Leopard and the Black Eagle.
The latter are found here in numbers supported by the large population
of
Dassies (Rock Rabbit or Hyraxes) in the hills that form their basic
diet.
They are magnificent birds - perhaps one of the finest Eagles in the
world,
superb flying machines nesting in spectacular rock formations
throughout the
area. Local enthusiasts working through Birdlife Zimbabwe have
monitored the
Black Eagles in the Matopo Hills for over 40 years. This is, to the
best of
our knowledge, the longest continuous survey of a raptor in the world
of
ornithology.
Last weekend I had expected to spend my time in one of Mugabe's
notorious
jails after our Friday march in Harare. When that did not happen I was
then
able to travel to the Matopo hills early on Saturday for two days of
Black
Eagle watching. The Eagles have nested and breed from about March
onwards
and their chicks are now getting ready to fledge and fly.
For those of you who have never seen a Black Eagle nest - let me tell
you
something, you have missed one of the great natural sights of the
world. The
Eagles choose the most inaccessible sites for their nests - high up on
a
sheer granite rock face is a shallow ledge - on the ledge they build an
untidy nest of sticks and leaves. The nest site has to inaccessible to
baboons, monkeys and snakes - all would make short work of an eagle egg
or
young chick.
The Eagles mate for life and usually lay two eggs shortly after the
rains
stop. These are incubated for six weeks and after hatching, the
stronger of
the chicks usually kills the weaker. The remaining chick is fed once a
day
by its parents who will kill a Dassie every day if possible. They grow
rapidly and soon rival their parents in size - going from a fluffy
white
ball to a brown fledgling. Eventually they start flying short distances
-
encouraged by their parents and once they have become self sufficient
the
parents drive them out of their territory. The young birds will then
fly as
far as several hundred kilometers to find their own territories -
returning
when mature, to their native environment to seek a mate and start their
own
nesting regime.
On Sunday we walked a few kilometers through open veld to a site in the
Matopo National Park, then we climbed a short way up a hill and were
rewarded with a clear view of a 10-week-old chick on a superb nest site
just
across a deep ravine. It was no more than 40 metres away. Above us were
the
parents who watched us anxiously and at one stage flew down to hover on
the
breeze in front of us - between the nest and our lookout site.
It was a beautiful day - clear blue skies, about 25 c and zero
humidity. We
passed a small herd of Wildebeest on our way in and going out we passed
7
white Rhino. It was spectacular bird watching by any standard - and it
was
45 minutes from my home! We stayed in the nearby lodges and had a braai
with
18 others who had come for the weekend - including some from South
Africa
and one person from the UK. Below us in the valley next to the lodge
was a
Fish Eagle nest with two chicks in it. Their wild cries woke us in the
morning.
The cost - about US$4 per person for the two days. At the end of the
second
day we traveled home - feeling well satisfied that our Eagles were well
protected and fed and had successfully bred again. Suntanned and
refreshed
and ready again to do battle with the regime in Harare and to continue
to
try and make a living. Does it get any better?
There is magic in those Matopo Hills and perhaps one day soon the magic
will
spread out into the whole country and we can start living again.
Tension is
mounting throughout the country, the State abruptly announced the
delayed
Rural District Council elections will be held in October - we were only
given a week to register nearly 2000 candidates. Next week the Unions
take
on the regime and the students are battling with the authorities right
now.
Their leadership was arrested this past week for protesting over
conditions
in schools and colleges.
Eddie Cross
Bulawayo, 8th September 2006.
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