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This is the real secret of life — to be completely engaged with what you are doing in the here and now. And instead of calling it work, realise it is play. The only thing that is ultimately real about your journey is the step that you are taking at this moment. That’s all there ever is. I’m here to tell you that the path to peace is right there, when you want to get away. When you are present, you can allow the mind to be as it is without getting entangled in it. If you miss the present moment, you miss your appointment with life. That is very serious!

Friday, February 26, 2010

Childhood memories - Albasini Dam

"Since it doesn't cost a dime to dream, you'll never short-change yourself when you stretch your imagination."
~ Robert Schuller

A daily practice of sketching and painting gives you a chance to exercise the big three P's - practice, practice, practice!

"Albasini Dam" watercolour on Bockingford 300gsm - Maree© (no sketching)

This sketch is remembering childhood days in the 1950's, I was about 10 years old, when I lived in the Limpopo Province (then it was known as the Northern Tansvaal) in Pietersburg (Now Polokwane), when I used to go fishing with my dad at the Albasini Dam, surrounded by the Soutpansberg Mountains, at Louis Trichardt. Once we'd arrived and set up the fishing rods, we'd sit for hours waiting for a bite, chatting about everything and nothing in particular, sipping cold coffee from the flask my mother had packed.

A bite, however, would result in scrambling for the fishing rod, excitedly reeling the fish in, me not being able to wait to see what we'd caught. Most of the time it was only a Barbel, a carp-like freshwater catfish that cooked beautifully over our camp fire. My dad would gut and clean it, slicing it into big, round, fat steaks, and then fry it together with slices of cold potatoes, and devour it with fresh home-made bread and thick butter.

My mother always packed far too much food for our trips - the fresh, home-made bread she'd baked the night before, hard-boiled eggs, baked potatoes still in their foil, beef sausages and gherkins and pickles. And, of course, the coffee flask.

Barbel catfish

The Albasini Dam was built in 1952 and is named after Joao Albasini, who was born 1 May 1813, in Lisbon, Portugal. He came to Louren├žo Marques in 1831 and became a slave trader and Elephant hunter. The remains of his trading post can be found at the new Phabeni Gate, 10 km from Hazyview.

This dam was built primarily to supply the Levubu Irrigation Scheme. The dam has a capacity of 28,200 cubic meters (1,000,000 cu ft), and a surface area of 3.498 square kilometers (1.351 sq mi) and the wall is 34 meters (110 ft) high.

A small tributary off the Albasini Dam - The upper Luvuvhu, Sterkstroom, Latonyanda, Dzindi, Mukhase, Mbwedi and Mutshindudi are steep, narrow rivers dominated by cobble riffles and occasional pools with a few bedrock rapids. These were our favourite fishing spots.


  1. How extremely informative are your posts, Maree! I love your landscape, the water is beautiful, and the layered background too! With your experience of daily painting, I think you do not even miss a pencil guide.

    1. Thank you for your kind comment Marie! Somebody I was talking to mentioned the Albasini Dam and it led to lots of memories and this sketch. I am really using the pencil less and less and find it very liberating.

  2. Wonderful sketch! Makes me want to hike right into those mountains. I really like the way you painted them. I also loved your description of fishing trips with your father--- delightful! My father used to take me to a nearby lake and we'd fish from the dock or from rocky openings in the woods. Your post brings back really nice memories. :)

    1. Thanks Melissa. Amazing how something can spark memories!

  3. ...I really liked this post. Lovely memories and a beautiful painting.

  4. Vivian BannatyneJuly 11, 2012 at 5:06 PM

    Hi Maree,
    Very interesting to see this page. I grew up on a farm next to the Albasini Dam wall. In fact, Joao Albasini was my great-great grandfather.
    I now live in Lonehill, Johannesburg.
    Vivian Bannatyne

    1. Wow Vivian, hows that for a small world! That is such a lovely area, how lucky you were living there! Nice to meet someone from South Africa and thanks for visiting my blog!


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