The Hat (Hoed) in Hoedspruit
Hoedspruit - Which means “hat fountain”, when translated, but
should not be translated, is situated just to the west for Kruger National
Park.
Wild country, hot humid country, I love it! But I have always had
this love/hate relationship with small towns. Goodness I have lives in a few,
Vaalwater, Sedgefield, Keimouth and a few more.
I am going to stick my neck out and profile these little towns and
it does not seem to matter whether they are on the coast or inland. I am
mentioning this because I once had the perception that people in coastal towns
are as a rule more liberal in their ways and thinking, but this only seem to
apply to cities. This is obviously just my opinion and many may differ. .
Hoespruit is rather unique in one specific way. It does not have a
Township, like almost every other town or city in South Africa (Township is
that place where the very poor, normally people of colour, lives). Hoedspuit was
basically established as an Air force base for the old South African Air force. It was
strategically picked to be very difficult to access. It is pretty much
surrounded by Private game reserves and Kruger National Park on one side. To
get to Hoedspuit, you have a few access roads, but getting their through the
bush means you had to face the Big five (Lions, Rhino and the lot). There is
still an air force base here, but not nearly as active. It is still surrounded
by reserves on all sides, which does not leave much space for expansion or
Township.
With all these privately owned reserves and (horror of horrors)
hunting business also unfortunately still booming, there is a lot of wealth
around.
This is also very fertile lands and people grow Mangoes and all
sort of other fruits. Apart from that it is truly a breathtaking part of the
country. Majestic Mountains, like Mariepskop and Blyde towering over everything. Then
there is an almost tropical climate for most of the year. It is also amazing in
the sense that every drive to town is a game drive, you are guaranteed to see
at least some baboons and buck, sometimes even lions.
Blyde Mountains
Mariespkop
Near Hoedspruit
Keimouth
Most of the small town are rather beautiful, although that does
not quite include Vaalwater, flat dusty dirty little town. The surrounding area
is a very different story.
So how is Hoespruit similar to most other small towns?
I think it is mostly in the mentality of the people. Every little
town seem to have a few families that basically believe they own the place, mostly
because they have always lived there (never climbed out from under their rock) and
perceive it as their “religious right” to enforce their ideas and believes on
the whole town. A lot of small town have far too many churches for the
population, Sedgefield had something like 6 churches, while only two schools
and two (one descent) Grocery stores.
Then there are the crosses! Keimouth has one, so did Sedge and so
does many many other small towns. You are forces to look at the thing,
whether you like it or not. I once raised the question about who exactly is
paying for the electricity for that monstrosity, seeing that it is (in a county
with an Electricity crisis) shining all night long. I am still waiting for that
answer, but I suspect it is probably the rate and tax payers of the town. At
least Hoespruit does not have one of those, yet. The poor can go cook their
food on fire, but we will waste electricity all night, in the name of
god...
Basically you have the extreme conservative, who believe in an
invisible man in the sky, ruling the roost and the really sad part is that most
of them live in fear of this invisible god of theirs. Vaalwater was the real funny one,
at eight on a Sunday morning everybody is in church, by eleven they are all in
the bar at the Vaalwater Hotel.
In all these towns the “ruling clans” as I call them, hold a few
other rather strange beliefs. Keimouth, Vaalwater and Hoedspruit are full of religious
hunters (killers) and according to them their god made these beautiful creates
so that they can kill them. What wicked weird god is it that these people
believe in? But you do not dare ask that question, because then it is you that
is insulting god... seriously!
We all run down to the Hoedspruit (and Vaalwater) Wildsfees
(Wildlife festival), where copious amount of carcass is consumed, any kind of
animal from Bushbuck harts to Lion liver is tasted and chewed on, and then we
go bitch like crazy, on the Hoedspruit Town face book page because somebody left
a doggy in a hot car... (Yes the person that left the doggy in a hot car is an
ass, but the Moonie clannies can insult, shame and ridicule whoever they like,
but how dare anybody question them?)
I simply asked the lady (on face book) if she does not think this
is all a bit hypocritical. All hell broke loose, I am of very low IQ, I am an
internet troll etc etc and I was ungrouped. The moral of the story, if you do
not agree with the clan members you are out! I use the words clan because they
have the big house and the game farm and the expensive cars, but the head is
still in a cave.
It is like going to an Anti poaching rally and there you wave
around our genuine crocodile leather handbag in fury... and you see nothing
strange about it.
I have also been banned from a Restaurant in town and this was
honestly not because of bad behaviour, the owner and his little clan simply did
not like me daring to question some of their “fact” and the way they generally
treat people of colour. The fact is this place and many other small towns still
exist in this time warp, where it is still okay to call a person of colour a
kaffir and if you dare disagree with this mentality you are out... Similar things happened in Vaalwater.
I fully understand that I am a bit of a rebel (sometimes with and
sometimes without a course), but I just do not get these people and they
obviously do not get me. Lucky thing is that I live way out of town and only go
there when absolutely needed. I guess I am lucky in the sense that I normally only live near these towns and not in them.
I dislike cities, but I also deeply dislike small town mentality,
the story of my life...
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