Tuesday 27 February 2018

Day 3: Erindi to EHRA camp


The best part of all these trips is that we usually won’t have any concrete plans for every day. So today also we really didn’t have any plan as to which route to go in the morning. Our idea for today was to go to the Mowani  mountain camp in the southern Kunene region at Khorixas. We first drove towards Uis via Omaruru. On the way we stopped at the Franke tower to take some snaps. The tower was built to commemorate a battle between the Herero and German colonisers in 1908. It’s a really small tower with an old artillery at the front of the tower.

Bru suggested that we go to the San living museum afterwards and we took a detour from the main road (~ 30 km). The San living museum is situated in the Erongo conservation area, surrounded by the Erongo mountains. It is an arid, empty landscape full of small small mountains. We reached the San museum at noon. The idea behind the museum is that the San people, whose ancestors are living in those regions for more than 5000 years, will show us about the way they lived, hunted and survived. We booked a 2 hr trip with them. The San family who took us around came from Kalahari, where they live now. They usually work for 2 months in Erongo and then go back to Kalahari. Then the next family will come and conduct the tour and the cycle is repeated. In that way, everyone in their village will be benefiting from tourism.

For us the tour was done by a 26 year boy who surprisingly spoke good English. He learned English from his school in Kalahari. Along with him was his 63 year old grandfather who showed us and explained about the tree from which they used the fruits for eating, and the leaves that they used as an antiseptic for injuries. He also showed as another tree from which they extracted the poison for the arrows they used for hunting. How they made the poison was interesting. The beetles eat on the leaves of the tree and lay eggs in the tree. The worms coming out transforms into cocoon and the cocoon after some time falls down and burry themselves in the sand. The San people dig out these cocoon and make paste out of the cocoon which is the poison they use for their arrows. Once these arrows hit the animal and injure it, the animal will not die immediately. The poison will enter the bloodstream and the big animals take a day to die. The San go back to the village and come back in the morning next day to track the injured animal. They also showed us how to make fire using wood sticks and how they made small traps or snares to get small animals like bats, Guinea fowls etc. We also saw some rock paintings that were more than 5000 years old on the way.

In the road back from the San museum we took a break in a river bed to have our lunch. We then proceeded towards Uis and did shopping in the supermarket there. We then drove to the base camp of the Elephant Human Relations Aid (EHRA), which is kind of home away from home for both of us.  I met Bru in a desert elephant volunteer program conducted by EHRA. It is a Namibian registered not-for-gain organisation which runs an elephant conservation and volunteer project in Namibia. It conducts workshops for the local community to find long-term sustainable solutions to the human-animal conflict and facilitate the peaceful co-habitation between the subsistence farmers, community members and the desert-adapted elephants. The volunteer groups take part in the construction of the wells destroyed by the desert elephants in their search or water in the desert. The money collected from the volunteers goes for the material costs and the volunteer themselves act as the manpower for the construction. It is the best volunteer project that I ever took part in, and also the one in which you will immediately see the impact of your work on the local community. The added bonus is to come face to face with the desert roaming ellies. It’s a unique experience.
As it was Christmas season the camp was closed and no volunteers were there. One of their staffs Adolfo was taking care of the camp, whom we both knew from our earlier stay. He allowed us to make a camp there. We made a camp fire, chatted, cooked food and slept on the wooden platform in the dry riverbed. It was heaven!

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