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Time erodes memories as Bhangazi group
seek old paths

Wetlands Wire Page 8
Steven Kotze of the GSLWPA

Part of the legacy of forced removals is that fragments of the cultural landscape, once vital to the way people lived, have begun to fade.
In an effort to recall a few memories, Park Authority staff joined a recent search for the crossing point made by a group from the Bhangazi Trust.
Drought conditions persist in the Park and water levels in the lakes have declined steadily over the summer. Concern over the implications of this situation, for both humans and wildlife, are well founded.
It should borne in mind, though, that this dry spell is part of a longer cycle forming part of the wetland system ecology. It is also part of the memories held by communities that used to live on the Eastern Shores of Lake St Lucia and the scarcity of water offered an opportunity for reminiscence by some older residents.

Narrow point

Ndlela eya eMafutha, also known as Brodie’s Crossing, is the narrowest portion of the lake and has historically been used during dry periods by both people and animals to cross from the Eastern Shores to the point at Makakatana.
Before the removal of imizi (homesteads) from the area in the 1960s and 1970s, the shortcut directly across the shallows saved much time in the journey to isitolo saMafutha, the Morrison trading store.
The trail began on wide grasslands dotted all over with small pans, Spurwing geese standing about the edges while the water-held rafts of sky-blue amazibu water-lilies. Elderly guides directed the journey from the rear through former grazing lands.
With broad gestures they indicated which route the younger contingent should take while offering the occasional grumble about having to walk so far.
Eventually the party approached the trees skirting the lake and the search for the crossing began in earnest.

Changes

Kethazile Mbuyazi found the area conspicuously changed.
Recent growth of trees obscured the old passages, making it impossible to discern exactly where she was. She remained keen to keep up the exploration and as elements of remembrance trickled back she commented, `when I see where I used to live, I want to cry’.
Complaints about weariness were replaced with spirited debate as the old-timers argued over the best approach to the passage across the sandbanks. Ultimately the disputes remained unresolved as impenetrable reed-beds prevented access to the exposed floor of the lake.
Though recollections included the unshakable belief that wild animals were less aggressive when families still lived among them, no-one was willing to risk running into a crocodile or hippo in the thick vegetation since they have become `badly behaved’.

Lessons

Being on the Eastern Shores prompted Mphakama Mhlanga to recall aspects of livelihood now vanished.
Her memories were that picking fruit from trees and gathering edible plants not only kept families well fed, it saved them money too.
So while the actual crossing proved elusive, lessons were still learned.
The remembrance of cultural practice is still important to the people who used to live with their cattle and crops on the Eastern Shores.
Time can erode these memories and soon they may be the stuff of which legends are woven.