FARMS AND RESERVES
Betsiada Dam
The only directions I could find (in the form of
co-ordinates) were on the forum Papgooi Anonymous (sic). Enter these
co-ordinates on gmaps: -25.510376,28.225164 and you will find this medium-sized
fishing dam close to the Rooiwal Power station, about 30km North of Pretoria.
Although I’m not a big fan of freshwater fishing, I was persuaded by Jean to join him on his overnight stay at this idyllic and quiet little dam.
I was even impressed by the prospects of neat ablution blocks with decent
shower facilities. On Jean’s first visit to this dam there were no other
visitors, but we were in for a surprise in December. Seems that on that
particular day people were driving from dam to dam to find open stands and
every single one at Betsiada was taken up by eager “papgooiers” and their
entourage. We had to squeeze in between 3 generations of drunken men there to
teach the little granddaughter how to fish and a family of 8 where every member
above the age of two had a rod in the water. Every member below the age of two was
driving a black plastic motorbike – those that always seem to accumulate rocks
in the wheels – on the dirt road behind us. And the dogs were in Heaven! When
they were not eating “mieliebom” out of an ice cream container somewhere,
it was Koo mielies out of a tin… They had wild chases that sent rods flying and
strike indicator alarms ringing. They rolled in a dead catfish that must've
been lying in the sun for at least four days. And then ate the remains.
Luckily our “neighbours” were very understanding and accepted
our apologies gracefully. With that they
extended a hand of friendship and so we had no defence against the grandpa
(from the 3-generation side)’s endless babble about his racing pigeons’ sour
crop condition and his melancholy references to the “good ol’ days of apartheid”.
Needless to say we were ecstatic when we
could move to the opposite side of the dam to a stand with an open shed. On
this windless 37 degree day the shade helped us escape heat exhaustion by an
hour.
As the sun was setting and people were leaving, we settled
into our more quiet corner. Luckily we had a new pair of neighbours that were
very fond of the dogs. On the one side we had two friends that brought their
five kids for a camping trip. As soon as we arrived, their cricket game was
interrupted by Lilly that stole the ball. Soon they had to call it quits and rather
resolved to making turns to throw the ball for Lilly. She did some impressive
water retrievals. On our other side we were greeted by two elderly ladies with
years of fishing experience. They were accompanied by their min pin called
Fritz Doberman.
All-in-all I suppose the experience was not too bad, except
for the overcrowded dam. And the intense inescapable heat. The cold
showers. And the fact that Jean didn’t catch one fish. Not even a bite.
This venue is for you when:
- You can control your dogs and prevent it from bothering other people, rolling in dead fish, swallowing fishing hooks or climbing through the palisades to chase sheep on the neighboring farm.
- You’re very passionate about the fishing technique “papgooi”
- You bring something entertaining to kill the endless hours with – like a book. Or some Branna (brandewyn). Or a noose.
I If I seem negative about this experience it is simply
because I answered “no” to all the above. If I have to squeeze out some
positive thoughts regarding Betsiada dam, it would be that the venue is very
neat and well maintained. And that it's dog-friendly and close to Pretoria. But that's about it.
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