The Dance of the Knolklimop
My fascination with the Boweia Volubilis
I am fascinated with watching the shoots of the Knolklimop (Bowiea Volubilis) grow and climb as high as possible. This make me feel positive but is also a testament to the joy and wonder that plants can inspire. Bowiea volubilis is captivating because of its unique growth habit, those long, green, thread-like inflorescences that emerge from the bulb and climb or sprawl, sometimes reaching 3–4 meters, are like a living performance, a dance. This plant’s ability to “reach for the sky” can feel almost poetic, reflecting resilience and ambition in nature. The enjoyment of this process provides a deep connection to the plants, likely amplified by their familial significance. My oupa gifted the original plant to my mother in 1960 and I now have 200 descendants from that original plant.
My oupa, JT Elliot owned the Botanical Hotel in Pietermaritzburg around the war years. It was during this time he acquired the mother plant from the nearby botanical gardens. In essence each one of my knolkoppe is a vessel for the soul of JT Elliot, that is assisting and riding his legacy into eternity.
This fascination aligns with the romantism in observing nature, like the streams and sunbirds on Oakvilla farm or the waves of life which are themes in my poetry. It’s a celebration of small, intricate moments, much like noticing a “blue sunset” or the “purr of life.” Watching the shoots climb symbolizes growth and continuity, as well as determination. This all ties back to my family’s history and the memories of my oupa and mother. I never knew my oupa as he died when I was one year old. My parents said that my brother saw the ambulance come pick him up and asked if it was the car of Jesus.
