Joe v Niekerk living in the jungle
I encountered his lifestyle change quite a few years ago. For a time he seemed to have disappeared entirely. It's good to see him in a happy space.
Incredible story.....we all connect with the planet sometimes, I remember that sense on Table Mountain with a 60 mph wind pouring over the top. But Joe takes it to a different level, I hope it works out!
Going off-grid would be my is my dream. I don't know if you've ever seen it, but there's a YouTuber from Canada who built his own cabin etc in a forest, he details his day-to-day activities. You may be interested:
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCIMXKin1fXXCeq2UJePJEog
There's another channel on learning the skills to live off the land. Making a forgery, mining and smelting ores, making tools, subsisting off the land. It's called Primitive Technology.
Your neighbors thank you Dave...haha! I prefer seeing the world around me.....but from a distance.
That Canadian sure knew how to work with wood Ag,the camerawork was just as good.
Just finished reading "The Stranger in the Woods" which is about a fella who lived 27 years on his own(world record).Never did he have a conversation with anyone for almost three decades.
The most intriguing part is him waking up in winter at 2:30am every morning and pacing the perimeter of his clearing in the woods while melting snow for drinking water on his stove.Boggles the mind he never got frostbite.I've witnessed something vaguely similar of an african out at Currys Post one year.He would tiptoe around his fire and pick the pot off the fire with his bare hands.Must have had huge calluses on his hands,same as this Stranger probably did on his feet.
The Alaskan Bush folks is a BS story as are numerous other TV specials on "Living off-grid" or "House renovation" experts.
Specials made for TV and the Snowflakes.
Hippies
I've now posted three replies to this thread.
I keep deleting them bec ause i fear, even for me, it keeps coming out a tad harsh.
Just let it be what it is boet.
Whatever jungle Joe's at is undoubtedly much safer than any SA city, town or dorp .......................... my 6 degrees of separation, re Joe van........ its '05, Bokke .v. ABs at a sold out Newlands, I'm back home from NZ & desperate..... an hour before kickoff & I'm outside with my ticket please bordjie, I exchange the customary pleasantries/bollocks with the passing parade, including the one & only Joost, there on commentary duty.........,..,. plus as a bonus this elegant ou tannie, who approaches me saying, 'hello, Joe v Niekerk's my grandson & I do hope that you get a ticket.'
I got a ticket & we beat our mighty foe .
Bravo Joe & your beautiful ouma.
Plum, why I kept quiet myself. "Hippy" was the first thing that sprang to mind...although it's opposite of my outlook on life, there's alot of positives about their view of life.
Had a friend (back in the day during Stilbaai holidays...Dylon) who's parents were hippies. Both Medical doctors. Dad some sort of professor and the mom also a highly rated specialist in her field.
He and his sister were both brought up that way, but both turned out more conservative...very serious kids...and very responsible. Didn't touch anything stronger than tobacco or beer and even that in moderation. I think he was a bit religious too...early 90's. Won't mind leading a simple hippy-like life at Stilbaai...go holiday somewhere quiet every Easter and Christmas...to avoid the madness.
Blob. 97 Currie Cup final vs Vrystaat....first one in ages at Newlands. Had 4 tickets extra. Couldn't sell them outside. Struggled to get someone to give it away to. Gave it to some street kids....not sure if they let them in.
I went in some private/player entrance ...steep stairs leading up to private bar or pub or something.
Had a beer with Dirk Hanekom and Gary Pagel...both played an earlier opening game....and WP won!...first CC since the draw in 89 and first all out win since 85...fantastic day out!
Sorry for going OffT on my nostalgia journey...
Something I understand and could quite easily do it if circumstances permit...stems from childhood and many happy accounts of camping, living off hunting and fishing with my brother and friend , just with pup tent, sleeping bags, rifle and fishing gear. Mum tried to motherhen us with a few groceries etc but we only took cooldrinks, tea and coffee and some biscuits and rye bread. We ate turtle doves, partridge and guinea fowl sometimes and fish and eels.
Poor kids today don't know what life is about. These were halcyon days.
PS this is a good movie, really a magnificent one for adventurers.
https://youtu.be/g7ArZ7VD-QQ


