Showing posts with label History of Hottentots Holland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label History of Hottentots Holland. Show all posts

The Helderberg's First Astronomy Station


Sketch by C. Piazzi Smyth, 1842. Courtesy of Africana Museum, Johannesburg.

The astronomy observation station on Sneeukop, set up on top of Hottentot Holland Mountain Range by Charles Piazzi Smyth in 1842. Note the tent protecting transit instruments and the ones on the left that must have accommodated the team. In those day the stars must have been an dazzling display with clear skies and no electricity to dim the night's sky.

Lady Anne Barnard Journal - Hottentots Holland Kloof (2)

...Continued from Part One


Lady Anne Barnard's Journal Crossing over Hottentots Holland Kloof (7th May 1798)

Part 2:

As we ascended it grew worse and worse, & sometimes the path was so perpendicular and the Jutting rocks (over which the waggon was to be pulled) so large in the middle of the road, that we were astonished how it coli Id be accomplished at all, particularly at one pass called the Porch, at length we reached the Summit, and the new canaan opened on my view. "The World was all before me where to choose my place of rest, and providence my guide" . . . Providence seemed to be certainly the only guide in this land to trust to, for far as the sight could reach and it was no where bounded, there was hillock on hillock . . . Mountain behind Moun­tain, a slight thread of rivulet here and there like a silver eel winding thro' the valleys, but scarcely preceptible [sic], and the only objects on which the eye found any thing to pause was sometimes a few pointed stones on the summit of rising grounds, under which fancy would fain have laid the bones of Hottentot Heroes slain in Battle had not observation pointed out that this was only the natural form of the Country.
Indeed . . . Indeed Mynheer you have never been over Bergh yourself, or never supposed I should when you described this as being so rich, ... so cultivated ... so peopled ... so planted. I should have been disappointed had one of my own Countrymen given me this account, but the Dutch here know so very little! . . . nothing indeed beyond what they see, that they have no idea of misleading by painting their Country with that exaggerated vanity which is also in their characters, for I have in more than one Instance observed that the sight of the best Countries does not cure them of the opinion that their own is superior, a prejudice which I have somewhere read is always to be found in proportion as it is unfounded.The descent was not much better tho' less fatiguing than the other side, in about half an hour we reached the bottom where we found the Waggon safe and the horses put to it. Mr. Barnard stood by the Team of Oxen, and called "Anne don't look this way" but at the sound of his voice I naturally and involuntarily turned my head and saw what made my heart sore, how much the poor Animals had suffered in our Service, their sides streaming down with the blood which the Knives of their Savage drivers had brought, they are very cruel here to their cattle, the whip itself which carrys away with it the Hide is not thought enough on some occasions, with their sharp knives they cut the poor creature till bellowing and kicking he per­forms his almost impossible task, & they are sufficiently good Anatomists to know exactly the vital parts to be avoided ... I shall say nothing on the effects of sickness, that has been a subject already copiously explained, but this I shall say, that no one could feel sicker than I did when I saw this and my beautiful Oxen looking so miserable. Mr. Barnard however did not re­venge their cause on the Hottentots who drove them, but gave to one two dollars, and one to the Inferior, sending both off rejoicing.

Refrence:

The Cape Journals Of Lady Anne Barnard 1797-1798
The Van Riebeck Society
Second Series No.24
A.M. Lewin Robinson
Margret Lenta
Dorothy Driver

Avalible at The Somerset West Public Libary

Lady Anne Barnard's Journal - Hottentots Holland Kloof (Part 1)

Lady Anne Banard's Journal' 7th May 1798

Many people are of the opnion that wagons were taken apart and then carried and dragged in pieces over the Hottentots Holland Mountain at the Kloof or Gantouw Pass. This extract from Lady Anne Banard's Journal proves that this is not the case...

Part 1:

The Tutor lent us a Team of Oxen to carry us to the foot of the Hotten­tot Kloof (Gantouw Pass, now Sir Lowry's Pass) a drawing of which, perfectly incorrect there is in one of our late Magazines . . . there we had others appointed to draw us up the precipice. I saw he had done Mynheer Morkel no injustice when he talked of Dutch Indolence, as we had scarce turned from the door before we found some bits of the path thro' which we had to pass, bad to the greatest degree, yet within the power of a few loads of Stones to render passable. In about an hour we reached the bottom of the Kloof, having passed but one farm House by the way . . . little game ... no tree or bush . . . and simply a field or two attached to the House in Tillage.

A Farmer at the bottom of the ascent stood ready with twelve fine, stout, beautiful Oxen, with horns which spread from pole to pole, ready to be put to the waggon. Sensible creatures! they seemed to be; for much did they appear to dislike the business they were going on, lowed piteously when they found themselves in the yoke . . . we were advised to let them draw us up as far as we chose to sit, the ascent is about a mile and a half or two miles long, but we soon preferred leaving the waggon, the sight of their exer­tions being painful to me, besides I wished to take a flying sketch from the Kloof itself of Gordons Bay the wide prospect we were leaving, where Bay succeeded to Bay and Hill to Hill carrying on the eye with an infinity of Bare Beauty, but there was unfortunately a distance fog which was a little untoward considering that it was not every day I could find myself here.
From this Spot . . . half way up the Mountain . . . wherever the eye turned there was heath . . . sand . . . Sea . . . Mountains . . . scarce a House to be seen, no cultivation and of course no population. I therfore hoarded up my little portion of hope which had been given me by the Dutch I had conversed with, who assured me that round Cape Town it was nothing, but that when I got to the other side of the Hottentot Kloof, a new Country would open on me, so fertile, so many houses! . . . the face of nature so bespangled with flowers that I should be delighted with it!
The Gentlemen had begged us not to follow the waggon too near, but to let the Oxen get on a considerable way before. Amongst other reasons which they did not give there was one they did, that the Cattle are some­times unequal to draw up the waggon if it is very heavy loaded, and ours was extremely so, in which case it frequently thunders down the Hill back­wards, dragging the Oxen with it, and is often overturned and lost by being so.
The crack of the drivers whip I too often heard ... it sounded like the report of a Cannon and the echoes of the Mountains repeated it round and round . . . Once I was getting on rather quick, the tutor who had ac­companied us up the Mountain to see us safe, stopped me with a "not so fast mi Ledi". I therefore looked about for flowers and saw great variety of plants, but none in bloom, the stone of the Mountain appeared to be mixed with Iron, sometimes Mr. Barnard & I stopped to consider if it was poss­ible there could be any better mode of reaching the Country we were going to, by the bottoms of the hills instead of crawling over the top of one as we were now doing, but we could spy none which did not indicate still greater difficulties and he therefore resolved to recommend the mending of this to Lord Macartney who was desirous of knowing its state.

Continued... Part Two

Note: Refrences at footnote of Part 2

History of Gantouw Pass (Elands Path)

View of the tollhouse by the Kloof to get from Hottentots Holland to the Overberg


After our recent walks up Gantouw Pass, I have got very interested in the history of the area. I found this interesting article and early sketches by Jan Brandes that gives some insight to the kloof crossing, Gantouw Pass.

It is not surprising that Jan Brandes drew two views—a panorama and a close up —of this pass through the Hottentots Holland mountains during his stay on the farm Vergenoegd. Although hardly the most dramatic vista to be seen from the coastal plain between the mountains and False Bay where Brandes was staying, the Hottentots Holland Kloof would have been a focal point for anyone traveling eastward from Cape Town.

The passage on both sides was treacherous for draught animals and wagons alike. A graded road was not built until 1830, leaving travelers to manage the steep and rocky terrain as best they could. The lower reaches of the pass were of soft red clay, which accounts for the multiple approaches to the pass shown in Brandes’ drawing. Despite its limitations as a thoroughfare, the Kloof was the only means of traversing the imposing mountain range which divided the more developed districts of the Cape and Stellenbosch from the frontier regions known generally as the “Overberg,” or “over the mountain.”

Although the pass was difficult to traverse, the appeal of the open, rolling land that lies to the east of the Hottentots Holland mountains made the effort worthwhile to farmers and grazers who required ever increasing amounts of land. As the colonial population at the Cape grew through the eighteenth century, the most desirable land near Cape Town was entirely claimed, occupied and utilized by settlers. New arrivals and younger sons were forced to strike out farther and farther from the administrative and trading hub of European settlement; the Overberg district was a particularly popular destination.

The pass connecting the Cape District and the Overberg was called Gantouw or “Elands Path” by the indigenous Khoikhoi. It was used as a regular migration route by wild game, hunters, and the pastoralist Khoikhoi prior to the arrival of European settlers.

Well traveled by Europeans in the last quarter of the eighteenth century, the pass was a well-known landmark to locals and visitors. The Overberg district on the far side of the mountains offered rich pasture and fertile soil for farming.

Swellendam, the third district established by the VOC, was designated as a drosdty, or magisterial district, in 1745. Colonial settlement in the Overberg increased from that time onward, and the Kloof saw increasing traffic in farmers, frontiersmen, livestock, and communication between the Overberg on one side and the Cape and Stellenbosch districts on the other.

To make these drawings, Brandes would have had his back to the broad expanse of False Bay about five kilometers distant. The scene depicted by Brandes is the view travelers would have had as they approached the Kloof from the Cape. It is a little more than 50 km from the heart of Cape Town to the foot of the Kloof, but the trip was not a quick one. Earlier in the century François Valentyn crossed the Cape Flats from the Castle of Good Hope to the Hottentots Holland district in about six hours: he went as a guest of the Governor in a carriage with a team of horses, which were changed for fresh animals half-way through the trip. The more usual method of travel by ox wagon was much slower.

Depending on the size of the party and the state of the river crossings, travelers from Cape Town would already have spent one or two nights along the way before camping at the bottom of the Kloof to prepare for an early-morning ascent. Anders Sparrman traversed the Kloof from the Hottentots Holland district to the Overberg a decade prior to Brandes’ stay at the Cape, and described it thus:
“The next day...we got up at day-break, in order to take our journey over Hottentots Holland’s Mountain, in the cool of the morning. The way up it was very steep, stony, winding, and, in other respects, very inconvenient. Directly to the right of the road there was a perpendicular precipice, down which, it is said, that waggons and cattle together have sometimes the misfortune of falling headlong, and are dashed to pieces.”

Although travel was frequent, there were no inns and carriage houses to accommodate travelers at the Cape for most of the eighteenth century. Thus farmers, explorers, and visitors like Brandes or Sparrman would have needed to equip themselves with animals, wagons, and provisions, or to journey as members of a larger party.

The plodding pace and frequent rests necessitated by oxen could stretch Valentyn’s comparative sprint into a two-day journey. Various travel accounts of the era mention Meerlust, on the Eerste River, as the first stopping point between Cape Town and the Kloof. The Myburgh family at Meerlust frequently hosted travelers, who could rest after a long day’s effort, then cross the River early the next day. Although it was not a full day’s journey from Meerlust to the Kloof, it was common for travelers to stop again and to accept a night’s hospitality at the Morkel family farm, which was located nearer to the base of the kloof, though it does not appear in Brandes’ drawings.

At the Morkels, a hearty meal and a good night’s sleep would stand the traveler in good stead for the difficult ascent up the pass. Sparrman makes careful note of the skill required of wagon drivers to give the oxen adequate encouragement for the arduous task at hand without overtiring the beasts or allowing the wagons to bog down on the rocky, uneven surface of the tracks up the mountain.

On horseback, Brandes could easily have ridden from his lodging at Vergenoegd to the foot of the Kloof and back as a pleasant day-trip. He made these drawings in December, at the height of the hot Cape summer, so he would have had ample daylight for drawing and exploring near the Toll House, even allowing for a leisurely trip back and forth.

The tollhouse, may have been new when Brandes sketched it in 1786. Sparrman makes no mention of it in his 1775 account, giving instead an explicit description of sleeping in the rough. An educated and affluent visitor, the impression given by Sparrman’s writing elsewhere in his Cape journal leaves little doubt that he would have sought the relative comfort and shelter of such a building if had it existed.

From at least 1788 through 1795 Jan de Vos served as the Cloevermaker, or tollkeeper, of the pass. In 1795 he established an inn for travelers at the foot of the pass. The inn buildings have since deteriorated, but the remains of the toll house are still standing.

These views of the toll house and the pass do not incorporate the most dramatic peaks of the Hottentots Holland range. The range near the pass ascends to about 600 meters, less than half the height of the peaks less than 10 km to the northwest of the pass itself. Brandes does, however, capture the stark contrast between the rugged granite peaks and the vegetated lower reaches of the mountains which is typical of the Hottentots Holland. The scrubby fynbos and protea which grow on the undeveloped slopes today were documented by Sparrman. In summer they are green, only sparsely flecked with flowers, if any remain from spring. At the distance from which Brandes was drawing, the vegetation would have appeared as a broad and unbroken band of color, contrasting sharply with the grey or “alabaster” tones of the rocky upper faces, which are not in fact the marble Brandes suppose them to be.

See post Gantouw pass to see the wagon tracks groved into the rocks....