The Hex River Valley Witch

September 4th, 2009
Many people travel to the Hex Valley to relax away from the city and explore the area's incredible mountains. The highest peak is the Matroosberg - a nearly inaccessible peak that towers 2246 metres over the valley.
But surrounding the Matroosberg are many craggy outcrops, dangerous kloofs and overgrown paths. The mountain range is especially striking at night, as the moon rises and bathes the area in a soft light - and this is when the Hex River Valley Witch appears.
Many people have reported seeing her standing on the edge of a cliff, wistfully looking off into the distance. Others claim to have heard her tragic wails carried on the wind. Few have even seen her, standing, wringing her hands as the tears flow down her cheeks.
She is not merely an apparition, but young Eliza Meiring, one of the area's oldest residents.
The year was 1768 and Eliza's family owned one of six farms in the valley - Buffelskraal. They were blessed to be especially prosperous and Eliza especially beautiful. Their Cape-Dutch farm house was always bustling with would-be suitors trying to win Eliza's hand.
But Eliza was one of those girls who knew she was beautiful and grew bored easily. She decided that her potential husband would have to earn her heart - and offer her a little entertainment along the way.
She proposed that all her suitors attempt to bring her a disa from the treacherous precipices of the Matroosberg. The disa is a particularly beautiful and valuable flower as it grows only in shady ravines or on mossy cliffs - dangerously inaccessible places.
For all of Eliza's vanity, there was one man that she truly loved. And he truly loved her back - he was the only suitor brave enough to take up the challenge.


Eliza's suitor would have to brave the Grootkloof pass to find her the Disa flower she craved
His journey was long and arduous, but was all worth it as he spotted the red disas decorating the cliff-face. In his excitement he reached over to grab the first flower he saw and slipped on the wet moss, plunging to his death.
Upon hearing the news, Eliza fell ill with grief and remorse, realising that it was her selfishness had caused the death of her one true love.
This remorse grew into madness and soon Eliza had to be locked up in her own bedroom so that she could be watched and cared for.
Eliza attempted to escape many times, and one moonlit night, she was successful.
Her long, white nightgown flowing behind her, Eliza ran barefoot through the foothills, searching for her one true love. She searched through the night to no avail and eventually collapsed on a rocky outcrop.
Here she sat and sobbed, her cries carrying on the wind. Her family heard her angst and ran to her, only to watch the outcrop crumble beneath her as she fell to her death.
Centuries later, legend has it that she is still searching the mountains for her love, barefooted, her nightgown flowing behind her with the moonlight illuminating her path.
Locals refer to her as ‘die heks van Exevallei' and her story has become a common warning against vanity. The area is now known as the Hex River Valley in her honour, and those passing through are often regaled with different versions of Eliza's story.
Some argue that she never made it to the mountains that night, but fell to her death from her own bedroom window while trying to escape. Other's claim she committed suicide out of grief. But everyone agrees that she is a real part of the community.
Do you believe in the Hex River Valley Witch? Some call it a myth or a fairy tale. But one thing is true - until recent renovations, Eliza's initials, ‘EM' adorned the windowsill of her room, perhaps as her final statement before leaping from her window that moonlit light...
Storieman on CDSubmitted by Fanie on Fri, 09/04/2009 - 13:56. |
Storieman on CD - |
StoriemanSubmitted by Red on Fri, 09/04/2009 - 13:34. |
I also remember this tale from the Storieman cassetts i had as a child. Wish they still had these stories available...... i think my mom still has the books in her cabinet at home! Thanks, this brought back many wonderful memories of my brothers and i all sitting around the cassette player, book in hand waiting for the next story :) |
Wonder if it can be true?Submitted by Erna Beetge on Fri, 07/10/2009 - 13:20. |
I have always loved the Hex River Valley (or more appropriately, Heks Rivier Vallei) name. I love driving through it from the inland to the Cape. Nice visual reward after the long and monotonous Karoo ;-) |
great storySubmitted by samurai jack on Fri, 07/10/2009 - 12:47. |
I remember this story told around the Voortrekker campfires when i was young. |
StoriemanSubmitted by fun fare on Fri, 07/10/2009 - 12:41. |
When I was a child we had those Storieman cassettes with the illustration books to go with it. This story was on one of the cassettes along with the Wolraad Woltemade and Racheltjie de Beer stories. This story brought back all those memories. Thank you! |
Hex RiverSubmitted by nick on Fri, 07/10/2009 - 11:29. |
This is a great ledgend and a realy good explanation of the name. And a reminder to women not to send their men out on such difficult quests, for rear of losing them! |
WonderfulSubmitted by Anonymous on Fri, 07/10/2009 - 11:27. |
What a wonderful story - thank you for sharing this with us Kelly. |
What a lovely story. (sad)Submitted by Sarah on Fri, 07/10/2009 - 10:52. |
What a lovely story. (sad) but lovely. I have never heard it before and was quite entranced. Thanks. |
Interesting story.Submitted by grahams on Fri, 07/10/2009 - 10:34. |
Thanks for sharing the legend of the Hex River Valley with us Kelly! I always wondered were the mounains got their name from. |
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