There is a story Jean Giono wrote in 1953, about a shepherd named Elzéard Bouffier who lived alone in a barren stretch of Provence. Each evening Bouffier sorted acorns by lamplight, keeping only the perfect ones, discarding the cracked and the small. Each day he walked the dead hills and planted them, a hundred at a time, in land he did not own and would never be thanked for. He told almost no one. Years passed. A forest rose. And then, slowly, the thing no one had dared hope for: water returned to streams that had been dry for a generation. The villages filled again. The people who came back never knew that the abundance around them was the work of one unhurried man, planting one acorn at a time.
Giono let the story go uncopyrighted. He wanted it to spread, the way the forest did. We have been thinking about it a great deal this year.
Because we have our own keepers now. They do not work alone, and they are not a legend. They are real, and most of them are women, and they have names. Giono’s shepherd sorted acorns.
Ours raise a different seed entirely: the marula, the tree of the ancestors, the one whose fruit feeds people and elephants alike and whose shade has held Shangaan life for longer than anyone can count.
One Grower at a Time
For a few years, the Londolozi Ripple Fund has been doing something quiet: looking for the people in this region already growing indigenous trees, often on a few square metres of shadecloth, often with no one watching. We have been backing them, one grower at a time. This year, those scattered relationships became a coalition, and in June, we brought them together for two days to develop their financial literacy and nursery management capabilities.

Day 1
The first day was at the Good Work Foundation campus in Hazyview, where the GWF facilitators taught the things that decide whether a nursery survives as a business and not just a labour of love: digital skills, financial literacy, how to keep books and raise an invoice.
That afternoon, Nkhensani Dhlamini, who runs her own farm and is herself a Londolozi Ripple Fund farmer beneficiary, led the growers through what it actually takes to run the thing as a business.

The Ripple Effect in motion – beneficiaries of the Ripple Fund, Nkhensani and Charles, smile with Jess and Richie during the workshops.
The people we once backed had become the people teaching.
There was something practical in their hands by the end of it. The growers were onboarded onto the technology that now runs their small business, and each was given a computer and a smartphone to take home: the tools to keep their own books, send their own invoices, and run their own operations without waiting on anyone. For a nursery working off a few square metres of shade cloth, a phone that can raise an invoice is not a small thing. It is the difference between a labour of love and a livelihood.
Day 2
On the second day, they travelled into the Kruger National Park, to Skukuza, where the work continued under the landmark agreement between SANParks and the Good Work Foundation: the practical administration of a nursery in the morning, tax and registration and banking, and then a hands-on afternoon at the Skukuza nursery itself, hands in the compost, learning the day-to-day of keeping seedlings alive.
This was the day the work got specific. The growers learned the craft of it: how to propagate a seedling well, the growing techniques that lift a nursery’s yield, the planting substrates that give a young marula its best chance. They walked the Skukuza nursery and talked through which indigenous trees to raise and why, each species with its own place in the catchment. And the business side came alive in the doing of it: email and communications set up and put to use, invoicing practised, digital banking opened. By the end, the tools from Day 1 were no longer new. They were theirs.
There is Charles, at Timeleni nursery. Tinyiko, at Amashangane. Dumisani, at Ntirihisano. Nompumelelo, at Hlulani. And Meurel, at the Skukuza nursery inside the Kruger itself. Five nurseries, five keepers, each raising the next forest one seedling at a time.
Each of them is keeping seed. Choosing the marula, raising the seedling, doing the slow, unglamorous work that produces, at the end of a season, a tree small enough to carry in one hand. On its own, a single nursery is a single nursery.

But Giono’s shepherd understood the thing we have come to understand here: that the planting only means something when it is patient, when it is many, and when it is aimed at a river.
Here is where the story stops being a metaphor.
You know the Sand River. If you have stood at Londolozi at first light and watched it move through the reserve, you have already met the far end of this work. That same river rises on the Drakensberg Escarpment, runs down through the Lowveld, and crosses into Mozambique, where it joins the Incomati and carries on to Maputo. It is one living system, 630,000 hectares of it, and water flows through it one way only. Whatever happens upstream arrives downstream. There is no part of it that is somebody else’s problem.
This is the theory, and it is not poetry; it is physics. It is also, for anyone who knows the Londolozi story, familiar ground. Ken Tinley taught us to read a landscape as a single living organism, water the thread running through all of it, every part holding every other. Pull one thread and the whole cloth moves.
So: trees hold the soil. Soil holds the water. Water holds the catchment. The catchment holds everything that lives in it, the leopard included.
A tree raised in Tinyiko’s nursery and planted in the right place is, in the most literal sense, a deposit made into the river. Enough of them, in enough hands, over enough years, and a catchment that has been losing water for decades begins to hold it again.
That is what Save the Sand, the restoration project working across this catchment, is building toward. It intends to buy as many trees from these growers as it can, as it begins to plant at scale. The nurseries grow the trees. The project plants them. The growers earn from carbon credits. The river, in time, runs. And if you have not yet read about the Marula work running alongside it, start with the Magic Marulas of Londolozi.
Swandla swa hlambhisana – Hands wash each other
We are early. The trees are young, the coalition is new, and we will not pretend the forest already stands. Giono’s water took thirty years. But after 3 years of development work, the direction is no longer in doubt, and neither is the principle the whole thing rests on, which the Tsonga have held far longer than any of us: Swandla swa hlambhisana – Hands wash each other
A small nursery, connected to a river, connected to a coalition, connected to a country downstream. None of it works alone. That is the whole secret. That is how you put an ecosystem back together. Not from the top, and not all at once.
One seed. One grower. One season. And then, if we keep faith with it, a river.
How to Contribute
The Ripple Fund works because we trust in people’s potential. We do our best to provide what’s needed – tools, infrastructure, training, fair market access – and then the most rewarding part: watching our partners build thriving, sustainable futures for themselves and their families.
If you would like more detailed, one-on-one information, or if you would like to make a donation to the Londolozi Ripple Fund and start your own ripple effect, please reach out to us at ripple@londolozi.co.za
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Every contribution creates waves of positive change. Whether you donate or simply spread the word, you become part of this beautiful ripple effect. Your continued support, simply by choosing to stay at Londolozi, makes all of this possible. Thank you for being part of our ripple.
* The Save the Sand nursery custodian training was hosted together with the South African National Parks (SANParks), the Good Work Foundation and the Londolozi Ripple Fund, with support from the German Government through the GIZ Transboundary Water Management Programme.











Thanks Richie, Be Blessed.
I can’t wait to show this to my 8-year-old granddaughter who, at my urging, made a modest donation to the GWF at the end of our visit a few weeks ago. Donating money is one thing, seeing where it can make a difference for the animals and the people and the environment is tangible. In the US, we call beginning investments “seed money” — here, it is literal
What a wonderful image, and you’re right Sandee, ‘seed money’ has never been more literal. Your granddaughter’s donation is exactly how this works: a small act, placed in good soil, that grows beyond anything we can see from here. The shepherd in the story planted for people he would never meet. She is doing the same, at eight years old, which rather puts the rest of us on notice.
Please tell her that somewhere in the Sabie-Sand catchment there are marula seedlings growing that she had a hand in, and that marulas outlive us all. When she’s ready to come back and stand under one, I’ll be here to tell her how the story is unfolding.”
What a wonderful aim, to plant as many Marula Trees as possible. To give the water, the animals, the people, the whole nature a better chance.
Thank you Christa, and you’ve put your finger on the thing that makes the marula special: it never gives to just one. The same tree feeds the elephants, shades the animals, fills the baskets of the harvesting women, and holds the soil that holds the river. Plant one marula and you’ve made a dozen promises to a dozen lives. Our aim is simply to make as many of those promises as we can, and then spend forty years keeping them 🌳
Hi Richie, what a blessing it is to plant 1 seed and know that it is going to feed the animals, shade for the leopards and so much more. By planting seed by seed the growth begins and off course lots of Faith as well. Well done to all involved!!!
I thought I knew about the Marula tree project, local women and men collecting the seeds to propagate and create seedlings that eventually would be planted near the river and other areas needing trees. However, I had no idea how this project has evolved, blossomed in fact, as evidenced by this informative article Richie. As a regular visitor to Londolozi, I have seen the effects the Ripple Fund has made in the local communities during my visits to Judicia, etc. I have witnessed fields once just dirt that have become green with a wide assortment of vegetables and fruit trees. And now, Marula trees will grow to provide the connection between the water, land, animals, and people. Thank you all for your work in managing the Ripple Fund and especially your personal involvement with each recipient to help them achieve their goals. (Big thank you to Jess!!)
Super article
Hi @Richie. What a wonderful collective effort to breathe new life into the soil, the trees, the river, and the entire wild environment—all while aiming to involve local communities in order to develop their knowledge and autonomy.
It was your reference to Jean Giono’s book that first caught my attention. Did you know that it was adapted into a Canadian film? The animated film adaptation of *L’homme qui plantait des arbres * won the Oscar for Best Animated Short Film in 1988. The text was read in the soft, deep voice of one of my favorite actors, the late Philippe Noiret.
https://youtu.be/n5RmEWp-Lsk?si=J7FCU4x_8DkZSTjP
What an inspiring story. (Also, I love Charles Mdluli’s jersey!)
This is what makes Londolozi such a unique place. The potential of one seek. One person. A visit to a GWF location is on plan for my September visit. Counting down the weeks. See you soon.