05/18/2024
The Great South African Adventure- Day 16
Today has what looks like a potentially great day (after yesterday’s disappointment). The Dumazulu Cultural Village has great potential at least in what I’ve heard. I’ve grown up hearing about the Zulu as fierce warriors so I’d like to hear more about their life.
We got to sleep about 1030 pm and, probably after the late dinner, we both had a fitful night. I was up at 0300 for about 30 min or so. And Gretchen work after me but fell back asleep quickly. But after that I slept straight through to 0700. We got ready and went to breakfast right away since we had a muster of 0845 in the Nautica Lounge.
We waited in the lounge like we were supposed to until Gretchen and Ginny couldn’t wait any longer. We went down to the Gangway and went out to find our bus. Funny, there was no bus!! It had been held up by security at the gate coming in. When it finally got queued up, we were the first on.
We’re at the Richards Bay harbour, built in 1979. Not a lot here at this harbour which is nice. Some smaller boats but it was quiet being Saturday.
To get to the DumaZulu Cultural Village, it will be a 1:30 to drive, 2 hr in village, then 1:30 back. But enroute we’ll get some discussion about Zulu life as well as talking about the land. One thing we heard was that the road we will be on frequently has Hippo crossing signs. They won’t take us on but point of fact, Hippos kill more humans than any other African animal. They’re not as cute as you might think.
Zulu culture…. We got on the death topic again. In Zulu culture, the dead are buried and while they can be buried in a graveyard or cemetery, the preferred location is at home. One dies away from home, they use a Buffalo Thorn tree branch to collect the spirit and transfer to home where it is buried. When travelling in a vehicle, the branch is placed on its own seat for the duration of the journey to return the spirit back to where the family is.
Another part of Zulu culture and religion has to do with Christianity and combining native beliefs. In villages, many homes have the finding of a Round house. This typically means that the family is Christian but that they also consult with ancestors in the Round Houses. But another interesting thing was that almost every Round House has a satellite dish on it. Since these buildings tend to be big with a lot of room inside, they make a great TV viewing room too. Apparently the ancestors like TV too….
Another tree story now…. Eucalyptus trees were brought to Africa in 1800 to make paper and use wood for building. Now Africa has more eucalyptus than Australia. When driving on the road, you can see the stands of eucalyptus trees in various stages of growth and harvest.
Speaking of roads…. The road we are on is the M2. The M2 road runs from far North East South Africa to Cape Town, 2255 km (29 hours), crossing 4 provinces….
Zulu marriage is interesting…. Zulu men can take multiple wives… and kids. Our Guide has a Brother with 3 wives and 32 children!! Wives are bought with cows but the price varies…..11 cows for virgin, 9 for non, - 2 if she has had one girl before, -1 if a boy. And there is more deduction more for kids from another man….. quite a formula. If infidelity occurs and wife dies, her family has to pay 2 cows to husband for the shame and reimburse him burying her. There are a lot of complexities in marriage… this article does a good job of covering this if you are interested. https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC3060788/ #:~:text=The%20lobola%20ceremony%20is%20a,depending%20on%20the%20families'%20circumstances.
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To get land to build a house in a Village, beer and whisky/vodka is vital. This is used by outsider to get their land. First they must speak with the village elder and get his approval. Then he must get approval of neighbors with booze.…. A party always works wonders with neighbors!!
In the KwaZulu-Natal, 1 million Zulu in this province ….
At this point in my tale for today, I’ve had a whisky at 5 pm, 3 glasses of wine between 7 and 830, went to a Whisky tasting of 4 types and the seas are a bit rough this evening. They cancelled the show and the bars were instructed to secure all their bottles. Any problems in my typing are the result of the above….. thank God for Autocorrect.
We learned the Zulu names for male and female…..Obaba and Omama. We learned a few other phrases which I can’t remember at this point.
We learned that Hitchhikers have different signals for where they are going. Sticking your thumb out will get you a free ride locally but for longer rides you need others.
We got back to the ship by about 230 pm and went right to the Waves Grill. Gretchen had a big lunch of Burger, fries and salad, I had fries and a strawberry malt. Then we went to the room for 30 min before I had Trivia. Trivia got us 2 place again…. Only 2 Big O points.
Gretchen was sawing logs so I went to Martinis for a drink to kill time before dinner we with Ken and Ginny tonight in the Grans Dining Room. I had an Aberlour 10 year old but I was talking to the bar tender and he slipped me a taster of Macallen Oscuro 1824 series. It was good too!!
I went back to the room for a quick shower and to get ready for dinner. And at 630 we headed down to meet up with Ken and Ginny. Dinner was, as always, spectacular.
I had Escargot, Lobster Bisque, Caesar Salad, Penne Bolonase, and ice cream.
By the time we got up at 830 it was rocking pretty good…. Remember that Hurricane up north I mentioned … it may be causing a little of this. The bartender said the captain predicted it to get rough by midnight.
I went up to the Horizons Lounge for the Macallan whisky tasting I signed up for at 900 pm. I was the only one there but Harris, the Bartender from Bali, was there help me through the tastings….. we were sampling of 15, 18 and 21 year old batches. Needless to say they were quite good. Because of the motion, Harris had to grab for the bottles more than once but we got through it.
At 945, I made it back to bed, struggled to get undressed, got clothes hung up and got into bed. Now it’s time to sleep…. Sea Day again tomorrow…. Hope it flattens out a bit by morning.