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Professor Donal McCracken from A new history
of the Durban Botanic Gardens (Durban Parks Department,
1996)
On the lower
slopes of Durban's Berea ridge lies the city's brightest jewel,
the Durban Botanic Gardens. It is the city's oldest public
institution and Africa's oldest surviving botanic gardens.
When Durban, or Port Natal as it was once called, was
little more than two dusty streets with shabby wood-and- iron
buildings some enterprising locals met in what is now the
Royal Hotel. The year was 1848 and their purpose was to participate
in the quest of the newly re-established Kew Gardens in England
to establish a series of botanic gardens across the globe
which would assist in the introduction to regions of plants
of possible economic value, and which might also supply Kew
botanists with plants new to science.
It was an exciting project. Edward Moreland, Dr Stanger and other
members of the Natal Agriculture and Horticultural Society came
out of the hotel, saddled up and role off across the great vlei,
or marsh, to the east of town in search of a suitable site for
their experimental garden.
The site
originally selected for Durban's first botanic gardens was on
the flat land at the end of the Berea ridge besides the Umgeni
River, near what is today Quarry Road. Here in December 1849 Dr
Charles Johnston began work on planting out plots of 'economics'.
Town was a good four kilometers away and the area was still rather
wild: hippo and crocodile lived in the river and African python
and mamba romped among the Euphorbias, a few of which still survive
today on the slopes of the nearby Berea.
Dr Johnston
was eccentric. On one occasion he punched a magistrate on the
nose because he would not allow him to talk to an accused forger
in the docks. Perhaps Johnston was not the best choice as a curator
and within a year he had vacated his large allotment by the river
for a medical practice.
Onto the
stage now came a fiery, hard drinking Scot called Mark McKen.
He was a first-rate plants man and plant collector, who had hands-on
experience working in the old Bath Botanic Gardens in Jamaica.
A new start was made and in 1851 the Durban Botanic Gardens was
re-established nearer town on its present site. Twenty- five acres
were soon increased to 50. McKen, rough and ready though he was,
began to establish a serious garden of plants of economic value:
sugarcane, cinchona, tea, coffee, rubber and pineapples.
For a number of years (1853-1860) he went off to run a Tongaat
sugar estate, during which time a succession of unsuitable curators
came and went. The only notable exception was the gentle able
Robert Plant, who was soon to die of malaria at St Lucia while
plant hunting: South Africa's only true martyr of botany.
McKen returned
to the Botanic Gardens in 1860 and remained there until death
12 years later. Known locally as "the professor", McKen
became on of the South Africa's classic plant hunters and many
of our indigenous plants still carry his name in their scientific
nomenclature. And slowly he cleared the thick Berea bush. Just
as well for the visitors perhaps. The Natal Mercury carried the
following piece on 12 July 1854:
On Friday
night inst, another lion of large size visited the neighborhood,
having been traced from the entrance to the Botanic Gardens, along
and through the Berea to the estate of Henry Milner, Esq, where
near the site of the intended sugar mill, it attacked and devoured
the greater part of an ox.... The same lion (doubtless) was heard
roaring on Saturday night, behind the Berea on Mr Cato's farm.
Soon the
elephant and lion were gone and the porcupine and stray Nguni
cattle were all that annoyed McKen- except perhaps for the general
public.
McKen's plant
hunting continued, sometime in the company of other plant collectors
such as William Gerrard, and always accompanied by his dedicated
Zulu staff. (McKen went to the trouble of learning isiZulu).
Sadly we
don't know the names of these African plant hunters, some of whom
went from the gardens on their own in search of what is called
novelties. Robert Plant often sent his African staff deep into
tsetse-fly country to carry back floral jewels from the botanical
treasure house of Maputaland . On one occasion he wrote to England
to a famous trader in rare orchids that he had sent to St Lacia
Bay one of his men who had never returned - 'probably died of
coast fever. He was one of my best hands and I regret his absence
very much'
And what
of the Durban general public? Truth tell few visited the gardens
then, with the gardens then, with the exeption of the school children
who made their way across the vlei to pick mulberries when they
had ripened, if the gorgeous birds of the Berea had not got to
them first. (The Gardens has always been noted for its birds and
butterflies).
There was,
however, one time in the year when the town came to the Gardens:
the annual show. Then all Durban, black and white , flocked to
celebrate. Yellowwood plank tables laden with goodies were set
up under awnings of wagon sail and festooned with ships 'flags'.
Races were held, horticultural and agricultural produce was judged
and cups awarded. A ploughing match was organized, and in the
evening a grand dinner was held in the Royal Hotel.
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On 20 April
1872' the professor died, leaving his wife Margaret and their
six children destitute. The community tried to rally round and
help them out. But who was to run the gardens now? Kew Gardens
was approached and soon there arrived from the great botanic
gardens at Glasnevin in Ireland a young German called William
Keit. A kind and gentle man. Keit's task proved impossible.
He was a foreigner in this most English of colonies.
The
Botanic Gardens had been planted out without rythm or reason and
the plants had not been labeled by McKen. (Knowledge was power.)
Soon Natal was in the middle of an economic depression, and the
Gardens had to be run on a meagre budget. Then the drought came
and finally, with the breakout of the Anglo- Zulu war in 1879.
Keit's African workforce slipped away to join the regiments of
the mighty Zulu army of Cetshwayo. Once Keit's children died and
others were sickly. By 1881 he was up against the ropes and despite
praise from the noted floral artist Marianne North and encouragement
from Kew Gardens he was forced to resign his curatorship. (Keit
was not destroyed. He established himself as a nurseryman and
soon was Durban's first director of parks, in which role in the
1890's he planted the famous palms along the city's embankment).
The
Botanic Gardens seemed doomed. And yet fortune smiled upon it.
From nowhere emerged a local farmer and rural trade store owner.
John Medley Wood. A self-trained botanist Medley Wood was quiet
but determined. His curatorship, which lasted 31 years, from 1882
to 1913, saw the Botanic Gardens enjoy its colonial heyday. Perhaps
it was because Wood was regarded as a local; perhaps because he
was an excellent botanist (the father of Natal botany), perhaps
Natal at last recognized what a jewel it had in its Botanic Garden
- whatever it was, by the 1890's the Durban Botanic Gardens and
its Colonial Herbarium was one of the greatest botanic gardens
of the British Empire. Along its shady paths flourished numerous
and shrubs from across the globe, many from India and the Americans.
But
it would be in the field of indigenous KwaZulu- Natal flora that
the Durban Botanic Gardens would earn its place in botanical history.
Medley Wood became the greatest of south-east Africa's plant collectors.
This reserved man from Mansfield in England worked day and night
in classifying the flora of his adopted home. And in return the
scientific world saluted him. Kew dedicated a volume of famous
Curtis's Botanical Magazine to him, and in 1913 this frail 86
year old man received a honorary doctorate from the University
of Cape Town.
Medley
Wood retired. But all was not well for his Gardens. A new, harsher
age was approaching: South Africa, now politically united, was
less innocent. And to make things worse the First World War approached.
Botany was not popular. There had been a gradual drift in the
public's mind, some years earlier a Durban paper published a letter
which ran:
You
must not take our Botanic Gardens seriously. Of course, we must
have Botanic Gardens as a child must have measles: and although
with us the complaint is chronic, it is such a mild form we don't
know we've got it.
Medley
Wood died on 26 August 1915 and William Keit on 27 August 1916.
An era had passed.
Already
the Durban Botanic Gardens had been transferred from the Durban
Botanic Society, the succesor to the Natal Agriculture and Horticulturist
Society, to the Durban Municipality. The Gardens' herbarium was
transferred to the state and run from Pretoria. Sunken gardens
and pretty flower beds heralded its decline into the public park.
The
old Boyd of Galasgow Victorian conservatory was not painted -
the broken paned of glass were not replaced and so the structure
began to rot. The large Victorian lilies died and were not replaced.
Science no longer held sway at the Municipal Botanic Gardens.
And then the tramway and the road came, cutting the Botanic Gardens
into two. Finally, bit by bit, land was 'alienated' : a reservoir,
municipal flats, a car park and Parks Department offices. Overhead
the yellow-billed kite witnessed the slow death of the botanical
pride of Africa.
The
utilartian approach of two world wars and apartheid took the zest
out of our Botanic Gardens. That they survived at all is largely
thanks to men like Frank Thorns and Ernest Thorp, and later to
Kenneth Wyman and Errol Scarr, But the advent of a new age has
also seen the renaissance of the Botanic Gardens, Christopher
Dalzell as curator, a Trust and 'Friends' have heralded new hope
and definate signs of a revival. Now it is one of Durban's premier
tourist attractions with the Gardens' collections of indigenous
cycads (including the unique Wood's cycad), of palms and of bromeliads,
all growing alongside trees planted by McKen, Keit and Medley
Wood.
History
is a dialogue between the past and the present. The spirit of
long-gone botanists and plant hunters mingle in the modern gardens.
As of old the oriole, goshawk, paradise flycatcher and Natal robin
look on. One hundred and fifty years later the Durban Botanic
Gardens retains the vigour and the enthusiasm of those pioneers
who rode out from the Royal Hotel to found Durban brightest jewel.
Professor
Donal McCracken is Chairman of the Durban Botanic Gardens Trust. |
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To
develop and curate conservation-significant collections of
African orchids and palms, and to advance our position amongst
botanic gardens as a major holder of world cycads.
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To
demonstrate the role plants can play in social upliftment
through our involvement in urban greening, organic gardening
and medicinal plant conservation projects.
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To
maintain our existing assemblage of plants while promoting
the flora of Africa.
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To
cultivate regional and international links with the botanic
gardens conservation community.
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To
awaken public appreciation of the gardens through environmental
education.
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To
maintain the gardens as a peaceful haven for visitors, and
as one of Durban's heritage sites
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