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The best
holiday destination since the 1800 taking two/three days of ox-wagon
trek (with live chickens and fattened sheep) to get there. Horse riding
on the beach and moonlight beach riding for twenty five cents a day.
A popular equine area throughout history with the first gymkhana club
in South Africa at an annual subscription fee of one shilling, alcoholic
horses and skilled riders. Internationally famous hippopotamus, a
diamond rush and sunken treasure, white labor gangs and stories of
heroes and villains. This is the area that Mkulu Kei Horse Trails
call home.
Mkulu Kei safari horse trail in South Africa offers a riding
holiday experience along the Eastern Cape, Wild Coast, of South
Africa. We atre situated north of East London, just past Cintsa.
For your horse beach riding adventure, equestrian working volunteer
gap vacation or children’s pony camps.
A combination of riding horses on a wild, unspoiled pristine
coastline, history, rural life, birds, game, rolling hills,
jagged cliffs, culture and heritage. A mix of equestrian experiences,
scenery and terrain.
The Wild Coast a scenic underdeveloped pristine coastline experienced
on safari horseback a must do experience.
"A real ride to many places at any paces"
You could be here on your coastal safari horse riding vacation,
Mkulu Kei Horse Trails The best of equestrian holidays.
This horse trek in South Africa offers a so much more than just
an out- ride on holiday. Experience, beach, rural life and Safari
riding, while giving you the chance to sample the undeveloped beauty
of the South African Wild Coast, Transkei.
Day rides for your shorter rides, overnight trails for your longer
trips, pony camps for children, your working holiday volunteer gap
destination, first time riders or advanced. Read on we have the
product for you.
Awesome hacking conditions, the best equine riding countryside,
hours of time in the saddle.
See You in the saddle Soon!
Extracts taken from a book - The
Absolute Border.
Alan Jefferies
The infamous Kei Mouth Road “hell-road”.
During the Great Depression white labour gangs constructed the single
lane bridges and culverts near Kei Mouth. Fifty odd years ago talk
began to circulate that “the Kei mouth is going to be tarred”.
Some wanted the Komgha (Komga) road whist others the Mooi plaats (Mooiplaas)
road. The ensuing dispute led to huge arguments and a heated split
within the community, and the bewildered authorities decided to move
the funds elsewhere.
No single factor delayed the normal development of this area more
than the “hell-road”. “I’ll never travel the
Kei Mouth road again, the damage and wear and tear caused to my vehicle
was not worth it.” That common statement is a physical barrier,
imprisoning Kei Mouth and isolating it from outside contact. Causing
lack of facilities, high prices in local shops and deterioration in
general tone. But also a natural beauty, un-spoilt and would otherwise
be a commercialised area. Mercedes Benz recognized its use by conducting
regular punishing test drives along the road for a variety of new
luxury cars and then publicly praising the different models for their
handling of the infamous Kei Mouth Road further adding publicity about
our road.
After many arguments as to who won the tender and who should tar the
Kei Mouth Road and a following court case the road has now been completed
in December of 2006.
The old Titanium mine.
While on holiday in Kei Mouth over December holidays
1951 Trev Miller discovered alternative layers of dark and
light sand deposits the sample was sent to a laboratory in
Johannesburg the results indicated the presence of Titanium
Oxide. The preliminary claim pegging culminated in a prospecting
license. Dated 24th April 1953.
The dunes between Morgan Bay and Kei Mouth became the main focus.
It was the Kei Mouth Village Management Board that stopped the operating
of the Cape Morgan Titanium mine.
Today Conrade the previous owner of Wavecrest hotel continues to
fight of the mining along the Wild Coast where large deposits are
found. It would be very sad to see our beautiful coast strip-mined.
A popular equine area through out history. Until
the regular use of motor vehicles in 1920 horses were used as the
only fast transportation and provided pleasure during recreational
times - everyone owned a horse. A policeman, Piet Rheeder from Rocky
Ridge, a farm just outside Kei Mouth, taught his horse to acquire
the taste of the local beer brew made from fermented maize. His
horse became so addicted to the concoction that he sniffed out hidden
caches. Only with permission were occasions celebrated with legal
beer. Perpetrators were baffled by the ability of a mere horse to
sniff out their well hidden and often buried catches. Rheeder’s
horse was always rewarded with a long drink, allowing a sufficient
quantity left to provide evidence in court.
A rigid set of rules governed stabling and care of horses. They
were always kept in shining, top condition. Patrols lasted as long
as a week away from base with pack horses following policemen on
their mounts. Every farmer was required to sign a register providing
written proof of the area covered, which was then presented to their
superiors at the end of lengthy patrols.
Mounted games. The first gymkhana games in South Africa.
There are records of the Cape Mounted Rifles, stationed at Komgha
in 1889, practicing their riding skills on New Year’s Day
on the beach at Kei Mouth. As sword and lance were still part of
their weaponry, their skills were measured by their ability to stab
and lift pegs embedded in the sand. Local farmers drawn to the sea
for their holidays, soon joined in. The Border was the first to
formalize gymkhana events on a regional basis in South Africa and
it was decided on 6th October 1934 to move the grounds from Fort
Warwick, at Impetu, or the “place of maggots” to Kei
Mouth. Those present agreed to pay an annual subscription fee of
one shilling. The outbreak of the Second world War saw a postponement
of the Kei Mouth gymkhana between 1941 and 1946, because many participants
left to fight overseas. It was revived on New Year’s Day 1947
a well supported event and continued very successfully until numbers
attending began to dwindle with the development of motorized transport
and fewer people acquiring riding skills and sadly ended in 1984.
Our own horse whisper.
A skilled rider and legend in Kei Mouth, Mr. Bobby Salkinder
would demonstrate his riding skills. Vaulting over his horses
back at the gallop, stand upright on his horse’s saddle
with 6 borrowed horse clasped in his hands, charging down the
length of the course. Perfectly balanced and in control which
left the audience awestruck. In 1955 in an Afrikaans paper he
was asked to name the secret of his success. “That’s
easy” “A horse is like a person. Speak nicely to
them treat and feed them well, and they will do anything for
you”. Bobby summed up his relationship with horses in
simple terms.
His passion for them throughout his life convinced him that he could
communicate with them and they understood a common language.
Our first riding school.
In 1931 a retired Magistrate, owned five or six horses and hired them
out to holidaymakers at twenty-five cents a day.
“Dutchie” Oswald Holland and partner Dick Whittal opened
a riding school from 1954-1970, and novice riders were coached in
the finer points of horsemanship. Beach rides were very popular
during the day, as were moonlight rides when conditions were suitable.
A vacation: There was nobody living permanently
in Kei Mouth but on the approximately 1st of December every year,
farmers accompanied by servants, livestock and sufficient groceries,
including crates of chickens, fattened sheep started their two/three
day ox-wagon trek to Kei Mouth for their two month beach holiday.
On route they would make a temporary camp, untether the oxen, cattle,
sheep, horses, milk cows and their calves on a “outspan”
farm, now known as Mkulu Kei Nature Reserve, our family farm.
Diamond fever: in 1925 John Bock
73 year’s old man picked up an unusual shiny pebble. A
Diamond! He searched and uncovered more than 583 carats He registered
his diamonds, with the exception of 6 large ones. Diamond fever
soon gripped the countryside and prospectors poured in. Not
one single diamond was located during the feverish searching
by any other prospector throughout the area. Only John’s
site was producing regular, spectacular results. Discontented
rumblings amongst the prospectors hinted at “something
fishy” The Authorities caught wind of this and placed
a ban on further prospecting and mining operations geologists
from De Beers were convinced the diamonds did
not originate from South Africa. It was decided the whole fiasco was
obviously a criminal act and in 1928 John was charged with “salting”
the area and using uncut diamonds, for his own illegal gain. A guilty
verdict was given and sentence of three years hard labour, he died
soon after his release, a bitter and broken old man. John’s
evidence clearly stated that he found the diamonds on his property
and had not placed them there. The local farming community was stunned
and angered by John’s arrest.
New evidence shows little doubt that the diamonds originated from
India and purchased by the captain on 4th August 1782 of the ill-fated
Grosverendor ship. On voyage from India to England which foundered
after hitting a reef north off Port St Johns. Captain Coxon, William
Hosea, George McDonald together with 138 other survivors, decided
to walk westwards along the coast, in hope of reaching Cape Town
and then return to England. The wild, inhospitable coastline took
its toll, the survivors died on route from exhaustion, exposure,
sickness and starvation, harassed by tribesman and terrorized at
night by strange noises. George McDonald was met by a formidable
barrier, the Kei River, his final resting – place, one hundred
an forty three years before John’s discovery.
Huberta, the famous wandering hippopotamus that
traveled from the St Lucia in Natal enjoyed Kei mouth so much she
settled down in 1930. She eventually resumed her journey westward
after creating havoc and moved on to Morgan Bay. She was shot dead
in 1931 and created headlines all around the world.
Nonqawuse's pool. A highly sensitive
subject amongst the Xhosa people. “The place of shame”.
The pool is where a young orphan Xhosa girl Nonqawuse in 1856
saw strange faces looking up at her, and heard voices from her
ancestors that told her that they would help the Xhosa drive
the Red coats (British) “Mlungu” (Scum of the sea)
away. “The Dead would arise”. ”Slaughter all
your cattle- and feast upon them. Make beer and consume all
existing grain. Stop tilling, planting and cultivating your
lands” “ As a result of these actions- on a given
day- Xhosa ancestors- all in good health -
would arise from the ground - together with great herds of healthy
fat cattle – grain pits would be filled to capacity - and all
whites would be driven back into the sea from whence they had originally
come” As a sign of faith, the people destroyed their cattle
and crops in the Great Xhosa Cattle Killing which changed the course
of the Xhosa history. The Unbelievers where thrown off the waterfall
and their cattle slaughtered for them.
Hundreds of Xhosa’s starved while they waited
with great expectancy for the prophesied great day to dawn 3rd
January 1857. No accurate statistics exist, but starvation,
malnutrition and disease accounted for between 40,000 and 50,000
deaths and 150,000 displaced.
There is thought that the vision was prompted by her uncle/small
father Mhlakaza and contribution by the Europeans to kill
the cattle which at the time where effected by a contagious
disease called Rinderpest, which was a huge problem at the
time in Africa.
“Umona” a Xhosa word (a deep intense jealousy) carries
host of negative connotations for the local people afflicted with
“it” Through education, dedication and hard work individuals
try to lift themselves above the norm within their community how ever
“Umono” drags them back (crab in a bucket) Individualism
and success are not admired and it is preferred that everyone experiences
the same hardship “it is our destiny”. The result is poverty
and hopelessness.
The sound of the horse's hoofs on the sand or splash of the
water will live with you forever.
Whether you dream of riding along open savannah grasslands, pristine
coastal forests or unspoiled Wild Coast beaches, there's a Mkulu
Kei Horse Trail that suits your available time, riding level
and budget ...
There are so many equestrian holidays and vacations, why
choose us? Read on and find out.
A Horse Ride Through Sub-Tropical Coastal Hills and Riverines to
the Beaches of the Wild Coast in South Africa, a horse trekking
holiday, with so much more.
Come Ride with
Us ...
…and you
will see rolling hills, rich Savannah grasslands and thick-forested
valleys with multitudes of rivulets cascading down to rivers that
eventually spill out onto quiet sandy beaches, fantastic high rise
cliffs and spectacular rock formations that make the Wild Coast
in S Africa one of the most beautiful places in the world. An incredible
combination of cross-country horse riding and the exploration of
our beautiful coastline.
And what better to experience South Africa’s beautiful
coastline than on the back of a horse…
Ever thought you would like to canter your horse along
a beach, or play in the waves?
You could be here on your coastal equine riding vacation or volunteer
working gap vacation. Mkulu Kei Horse Trails The best of equestrian
holidays.
The sound of the horse's hoofs on the sand or splash of the water
will live with you forever.
A memorable horseback eco-adventure along the, Eastern Cape, Wild
Coast, Transkei, SA. For your African horse trekking eco adventure
or equestrian working gap vacation destination.
Awesome hacking conditions, the best riding countryside. Hours of
stunning in the saddle time with few fences and incredible views,
making your horseback vacation a memorable one.
P O Box 25, Haga Haga 5272,
Eastern Cape, South Africa.
During the day please contact me on the cell, I am
probably horsing around.
Signal can be irregular, please leave a message or phone
me on the landline in the evenings.