In Living Colour - Eksteenfontein 2015

Here are some more highlights of the Field School 2015. Thanks to Nick Baglow for the awesome pictures!

The Richtersveld is a land faraway, filled with wide expanses and a lifestyle that takes you back centuries.

Every year, some young, wild and willing geoscientists make the long trek here. Unawares and in for big surprises.

Homesickness never strikes, how can it when you are welcomed by mother-like figures who tend to your every need and desire.

Food is plentiful...

However, you must be willing to pay the price [Here, our team decided to visit a local sheep auction. We had R950 in our kitty, bidding started at R950! Suffice to say, we were taught a lesson in the art of auctioneering].

Fun and games do however have to come to an end, and the real work starts.

Once the real work starts, there are the other locals waiting to welcome us.

Information comes in a massive dose: "look parallel to the foliation, and perpendicular to the mineral elongation lineation".

The rocks have a long story to tell - S0 parallel to S1, note the S2 and find S3, with the development of crenulations.

Notes must be taken feverishly to ensure that all the details are recorded.

 Notes must be taken feverishly after the field work too!

 Sometimes notes must be taken while clambering up steep rock faces.

Despite the hardships, there is always time to have fun and be cool.

Sometimes, very, very cool.

So, come on Field School and learn to fly!

See the world.

And make some new friends, colleagues and other geoscientists alike.

Richtersveld Science Week 2015

This year we marked the 10^th year of the Council for Geoscience Field School with our 2^nd Richtersveld Science Week. This year we aimed high, visiting three schools within the Richtersveld region. These included; the Stephen Malherbe Laerskool in Eksteenfontein, the Johan Hein Laerskool in Kuboes and the Hoerskool Alexander Bay.

The location of these schools, especially the primary schools, in the furthest north western region of South Africa has resulted in them being largely isolated and almost forgotten. Many of these scholars face a dire future, with few opportunities and even lesser support. Despite this, the exemplary commitment shown by the teaching staff at these schools is inspirational. As such the Field School team has felt obliged to try and give something back to these communities. After all, these communities have warmly welcomed and supported us for our many years of visiting and performing our research.

The Science Week programme closely followed the school curriculum. For the primary schools, this broadly consisted of a lecture series focussing on the solar system, space travel and the life of a geoscientist. We also ran a volcano and river system experiment much to the delight of the students. For the high school, we placed a strong emphasis on possible bursary and scholarship opportunities, as well as information about subject choices and grades required for university entry. We also had special lectures by other young geoscientists and some of our very own field school participants.

An extra special surprise for all the schools this year was the donation of GIS-ready desktop computers. Nine computers were very generously donated by the Council for Geoscience and prepared by our ITC department. Most were equipped with GPU’s and had various open source software installed. This included; Quantum GIS, Stellarium, GIMP, Inkscape, Open Office and Google Earth. In addition, various spatial data was copied onto these machines, including; SPOT, Landsat and CGS Geological Data. Brief training sessions were held with the teaching staff, equipping them with knowledge to share with the scholars.

We hope that these computers will allow the scholars an opportunity to gain early PC literacy, especially understanding the ins and outs of GIS. It cannot be perceived where this kind of advantage could lead. We may have South Africa’s next top scientist coming from the Richtersveld!

Overview of the Field School 2015

Here is an Amazing summary of this year's field school, a MUST READ:

By: Leslee Salzmann

A ROUND TRIP OF THE COUNTRY

Few people can attest to having circumnavigated South Africa. Whilst this opportunity is usually restricted to mad-hatter-adventurists biking their way around the country and decrepit retirees with a caravan and a few years of free time to kill, this year’s field school saw a bunch of Council for Geoscience interns doing just that! (Okay we missed out Limpopo and the Free State if you must know).

Field mapping school is a Council initiative intended at metamorphosing young and inexperienced additions to the company into gung-ho, GI Joe geologists. It affords new interns the opportunity to witness first-hand the country’s main stratigraphic units (Supergroups) and geography, but more importantly, to gain practical experience in mapping and field work. To this end we spent a week driving to various points of geological fascination, received tuition in imperative skillsets such as remote sensing and GIS, spent ten days in the Richtersveld (Northern Cape) learning the hard way how mapping is done, after which we headed home. But not without passing a number of the country’s largest mines (iron and base metals, limestone, dimension stone, ‘granite’, brick clay and pegmatites included) and being harassed by two emus in Upington. Innumerable drool-worthy geological sites were seen along the way and all of us have been left with memories, stories for the grandkids and perhaps the need for a little psychological counselling and a pedicure.

BREAK IT DOWN

To kick off field mapping school thirteen interns and five soon-to-be-tortured supervisors (Taufeeq, Nick, Neo, Tshimane (aka Doc) and Conrad) met up in Pretoria and made our way slowly and steadily in a clockwise manner around the country. We drove through from Gauteng to the Barberton Greentsone Belt and GeoTrail in Mpumalanga, witnessing some of the oldest rocks in the country.

            

We passed by coal-bearing deltaic deposits of the Ecca Group as we traversed KwaZulu-Natal – which I’ll have you know were the only redeeming quality of the Karoo Supergroup exposures along the entire eastern coastline! Stopping at Hole in the Wall in the Eastern Cape was a guilty indulgence which we could not pass up. Jennifer –a member of our clan– had never before seen the ocean and this was a milestone experience for her, enough so that she had nightmares of the sea that night (Lets call them dreams rather. Vivid dreams). Shin-high dunking was the most we were going to get out of her despite best efforts.

Thereafter we stopped in East London and Knysna, having entered into the disfigured Cape Fold Belt lithologies.  Onwards we drove into the Western Cape passing through the quaint and idyllic dorpies of Oudtshoorn, Montagu and Worcester. Luckily for us it was still light as we traversed through Bain’s Kloof Pass, one of the ‘most picturesque passes in the Cape’, constructed by the labour of convicts in 1853 and home to insane folding nog al!. In good old Cape Town we received a regal Peninsula tour (geologically oriented I swear). The fish and chips from Kalk Bay were nothing more than a necessary pit stop) and thereafter we made our way up to the north-western limits of the Northern Cape (or as we like to say: the back-ass­ end of nowhere), where we were to carry out the bulk of our fieldtrip season doing what we all came for: mapping and perhaps a little dollop of trial and tribulation.

RICHTERSVELD IMMERSION

The field mapping school this year felt like a passage of fire to the majority of those who attended. This is despite the fact that we were never subjected to the harsh realities of camping in the near-desertlike Richtersveld for a fortnight as previous years have been known to do. Instead we found ourselves rather comfortably accommodated in the house of one of a local “Tannie” and immersed in a cultural experience. We stayed amongst the very isolated and quaint Nama settlement of Eksteenfontein, at the very northern reaches of the Northern Cape, and by the end of the trip were venturing forth with all manner of basterdised Afrikaans in an attempt to communicate with our hosts (most likely to request more vetkoek for breakfast).

Our task for the two weeks was to map and collect structural data for a portion of the Port Nolloth Zone within the Pan-African aged Gariep Belt. This elongate, north-south and coast-parallel striking zone was deposited/intruded during the rifting and separation of the Kalahari Craton of southern Africa from the Rio Del Plata Craton of South America beginning around 771±6 Ma. This rifting led to the formation and infilling of the Adamastor Ocean, but was overprinted with a distinct compressive thrusting regime when these cratons later reunited to form Gondwana (~575 to 545 Ma). It is precisely this later tectonic and metamorphic overprint which confounds and stymies any but the most fervent of structural mappers, and certainly challenged and humbled us as interns as we attempted to conquer our designated map sheets. Rather than allowing us an easy ride, our field school leaders decided to challenge us with an area subjected to extension, transpression, thrusting, back-thrusting, distortion due to intrusions, overturning, metamorphic overprinting and the like. We like to think that we rose to the challenge. They humoured us and allowed us to think that.

Surprisingly, the Richtersveld had other hurdles to throw at us apart from unbearable heat. One day was so miserably windy that it saw me catching my precious notebook by the corner of a single page as it flapped madly in the wind at a 90° angle and threatened to fly away faster than ever I could run to catch it. Losing your notebook in the field would be akin to losing your 3-year old toddler at the beach on New Years. Generally frowned upon and, depending on how much work was in that notebook (or how much you wanted to keep said toddler), unforgiveable.

One choice day saw us heading out in 14°C, rainy and (yes, you guessed it) windy conditions. Some of us hoped for a split second that we would be allowed to stay cuddled up in bed with our fluffy socks, but alas this was not the case. Our slave drivers had us out traipsing through the elements, as per every other day, regardless. Thus there dawned on us the harsh realities of a career spent outdoors, and thus we developed a new level of respect for those in our company who do this on a near-continuous basis- oftentimes in conditions worse than this. A case in point is the ‘Namibian team’ who have been known to work without even a permanent nightly camp but rather by moving camp each night and carrying all provisions (including up to 12L of water) on their backs. Work is carried out across deathly-cold winter nights and fiery summer days alike.

Other hitches encountered in the field were snakes, thorns, ticks and perhaps most hazardous of all: squishy succulents. Beware these unassuming specimens: one false step will have you sliding downhill and falling on your butt in the most painful fashion. Another lethal adversary: dolomite which can shred the most hardened of boots and will most certainly leave you with a bum-flap if you are unwise enough to sit down in a moment of weakness. It had me feeling rather unprofessional as I walked around each day with my panties exposed. The dolomite, together with the searing heat of midday, had a way of eating away at one’s boots and I can boast at having used three tubes of superglue on my shoes in order to see them through the entire fieldtrip. Now that’s hardcore!

Some last highlights for the trip were:

1)    Passing through the UNESCO World Heritage Site in the Richtersveld Ai Ais National Park where we saw a field of literally hundreds of cairns, which had been stacked by passers-by since who knows when as well as some SAN etchings reportedly “1000s of years old”!

2)  The incident with the tick which found a household of girls squealing and ended with the tick’s prolonged and agonised death on the hotplate of the stove.

3)   Trying to get a good look at a snake the size of a ruler which had slithered under a bush, which elicited the fearful warning from one of the girls (who shall remain anonymous. We’ve got you covered): “You’re making it angry! You’re going to make it angry!”

4)   Swimming in the Orange River- a stone’s throw away from the Namibian border

5)  The slaughtering of a sheep. Yes we actually entered into an auction for a sheep to braai. What can we say, the Eksteenfontein lifestyle was charming.