September 2006


 

 

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September 2006

 

It's Wild

 

One Afternoon To Prepare

 

Intambi Have Got Their Groove

 

Reintroduction of an Endangered Species

 

All Souped Up

 

The Mercury Drops

 

Zambia's War Wrecks

 

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Luangwa Valley Dispatches

 

Mazabuka Mutterings

 

The Humour of Melvin Durai

 

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Mazabuka Mumblings

 

Musikili School ended their second term with a Blast Off - the title of the play that was put on by senior pupils at the school and produced by Bernie Burke.  The children performed brilliantly at the Maz Club venue – no doubt all left thinking what a good idea it would be if they could simply just blast their teachers off into space from time to time – for real!  The annual Musikili vs Vic Falls sports and social weekends went off well too.  It was great fun watching the sportsmanship between the two schools), good to see that even at this tender age,  the schools insist on protecting them from injury, with skull caps and gum guards.

 

The Musikili School Art Exhibition – coming up in early October.

The Polo Season ended in Mazabuka with the Mazabuka Open Tournament which was held at the Maz Turf Club.  The sponsors and organisers did a great job in making this a most successful event this year.  Winners of the A division were the CHC team and runners-up, Amanita.  The B Division was won by the Coventry team, Bonnie and Clyde

 

Thanks To Nkwazi Rotary Club from Ndekeleni Development Foundation the Centre Of Hope for Widows and Orphans in the Mazabuka Community.  Nkwazi very kindly donated several boxes of clothes to Ndekeleni for them to distribute to the needy in the community.  Eighty people benefited from this extremely kind gesture.    Incidentally, Ndekeleni have started making cooks and maids uniforms and protective clothing.  Contact them on 097 663-695 if you’re interested in ordering anything.

 

LOCHINVAR – This is a great time of year to trundle on down to Lochinvar for the day – or the weekend.  Tom and Thea Savory’s Moorings Camp site and Chalets is the perfect spot to spend the night before heading on down to Lochinvar. The road in to Lochinvar isn’t too bad at this time of year and it’ll take around an hour and a half from the turn off from Monze to the main gate, to get there.  Don’t forget the charge at the gate.  This is something that should arguably be scrapped for school children, to encourage more schools to take their classes down to this extraordinary place – one of the three major wetlands in the world (the other two are in the Ukraine and Malaysia)

Once we arrived on the “flats” we spotted huge flocks of wattled crane : must have counted at least 300 birds.  The Kafue Lechwe, endemic to the area, were also out on the flats in full force.  They have become wary of poachers, so we weren’t able to get very close to them but it was an amazing sight seeing such huge herds in the distance.  The “flats” is literally that – thousands of hectares of marshy, boggy, wetland.  We drove right into the middle of a vast plain of this mush and thankfully didn’t get stuck!  I wondered off to try and get some good shots of the flora (three flowers) and fauna (they kept moving away) and waded through thick black mud wherever I went.  We had four little boys with us and they had an absolute ball rolling around in the mud and throwing it at each other.

 

We also spotted about 8 Marsh Owl – only ever found in these conditions and I’d never seen them before – quite big chaps, about the size of a barn owl. Had a great picnic of cider, chicken and sandwiches, before heading back the way we came; actually got lost and ended up trekking down to the lagoon which borders the wetlands and followed the shoreline hoping not to get bogged down in the mire.  The light over the lagoon was quite ethereal and apart from a lonely one man makoro out on the water, there was not another soul in sight (JUST as well we didn’t get stuck!).  We had another great sighting as the sun was setting – a massive herd of zebra (about 120) out on the plain as we headed home.  The markings on the Lochinvar zebra are very distinct and a lot bolder than normal (apparently), so they are sought after by hide collectors and, therefore, poachers!  They also cantered off when we came too close.

 

We got back home at around 9.30 p.m. dusty, dishevelled and pretty dirty, but determined to get back out there at a later stage; before there’s nothing left!