Why trout equals hope in SA
Catching fish in clean water is not only good for the mind and soul, it’s a good sign for SA’S waters
Trout are what biologists call an indicator species. If they can thrive in a wild river system or human-made dams, it’s an indication that the aquatic ecosystem is doing just fine.
There is a school of thought that trout as an alien species have no business in South Africa’s waters, and government policy on this front remains typically muddled. This author does not plan to wade far into this debate, beyond throwing a cast or two that will likely give rise to a few objections.
As previously noted, in a developing economy like SA’S with its many challenges, the objections to trout look out of place. The industry spawned around trout has contributed about R1.8-billion annually to SA’S GDP and sustained the employment of about 13,000 people in 2014, according to an analysis that year by Cobus Venter, an economic consultant.
The fact is that in some of South Africa’s river systems, trout – mostly rainbow but also browns – are well established and have been for more than a century. Their presence in such waters is a gin-clear indication that those systems are clean, and that the wider ecosystem is likely to be relatively healthy as well.
The same cannot be said for many of South Africa’s water systems, which are in a shambolic state.
Untreated sewage is a disgraceful problem in many SA metros, which also face shortages of purified water that flows from the failure of government departments to do their job right as bottom feeders scavenge the funds required for maintenance and development.
The stream that runs through the Cradle of Humankind has been fouled by the collapse of the Mogale City’s sewer treatment plant, devastating the native wildlife and fish, as well as small businesses in the area.
That was also an area where I fished for trout regularly in stocked dams, and I miss that convenience as a Johannesburg resident.
So it was a relief to finally cast for trout on a recent April weekend at Rivendell, which is 17km from
Lydenburg in countryside that is teeming with leopard and other wildlife.
It was my second journey there on a trip hosted by Frontier Fly Fishing, a Sandton-based shop. Co-owner Tom Lewin was our host, and he brought along legendary guide Mark Yelland to help out.
Coming from Johannesburg via Dullstroom, you drive through Lydenburg and then hit the R36 for a few kilometres before hanging a right for a few more kilometres down a dirt road.
And presto, you are in paradise.
The Spekboom River cuts through a bushveld valley alive with game and birds. There are reportedly no fewer than 15 families of leopard in the vicinity, and anglers are always told in no uncertain terms to be off the water by dusk.
The fishing is superb, as the river is regularly
stocked, while also boasting wild populations of trout that have established themselves – another indicator of the health of the waters.
I caught no fish bigger than about 400g and only caught a few in total, but just casting in clean waters is cleansing for the mind and the soul of an angler. Most of my fish I caught stripping a streamer through the waters, which is anathema to purists such as my host Tom, who is a self-confessed dry fly snob.
A dry fly floats on the water, often with a nymph pattern tied beneath that sinks below. This is very technical fishing that requires the fly to float in a natural way that produces no “drag” on the water, which makes it look unnatural and therefore unappetising. A streamer, by contrast, is a “wet fly” that goes below the surface which is stripped through the water by a pulling motion with your free hand.
One of the joys was simply to be on clean and unpolluted water in a stunning setting, with various species of birds flitting about while baboons chattered in the bush and you walked over the telltale spoor of kudu and other buck on the paths. And as dusk fell, you beat a hasty retreat to your lodge because you could be in the menacing view of a big tom leopard.
I’m not aware of any attacks there in recent years, but you just don’t take that chance with dangerous African wildlife.
The shocking state of the road on the way up from Johannesburg between Dullstroom and Lydenburg is frankly a far bigger hazard, and serves as further withering testimony to the state failures which have befouled so much of South Africa’s precious waterways and crippled the reliable supply of H₂O to much of the population.
But it’s nice to know that rivers such as the Spekboom still run through a relatively pristine landscape, and one in a region that has much farming and mining, as well as the expanding urban sprawl of a town like Lydenburg.
Where there is trout, there is hope for South Africa’s waters – and the pure unadulterated joy of a tight line.