Pierneef’s Alberton station panel. You can see this majestic house from the N12, the highway skirting Joburg’s southern extremities. Getting close to it is a different story. I lurched through a wasteland of barricaded nouveau Tuscan townhouses for at least an hour before finding the secret entrance into the lost world.
At the bottom of the koppies were signs of an ancient civilisation – one that had tilled the soil and ridden the horse.
I made my way past many outbuildings to the great house. There I was lucky to meet the lord of the manor, a certain Hans Meyer. Hans’ grandfather once owned vast land here – hence the nearby town of Meyerton, south on the R59. The house, built in 1881, was one of the finest in the old Transvaal. Here, despite being rudely engulfed by highways, Hans continues the tradition of farming and horse breeding.
The Meyer patriarch put down some serious roots here. The metalwork was imported from England. Hans told me that Pierneef and his grandfather were friends. He would have stopped off here on his way to Henley-on-Klip and the Vaal river. He probably walked up the koppies in front of the farm to get his vantage point. The highway is there now. I doubt if those tall trees that frame his painting ever existed – they’re put there to lead the eye into the perfect world beyond. 






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27/01/2011 at 13:21
Mikster
Excellent visit.
27/01/2011 at 16:18
Dr Gerhard Schoeman
“Memory is the medium of what has been experienced the way the earthen realm is the medium in which dead cities lie buried. He who wishes to approach his own buried past must act like a man who digs.” — Walter Benjamin, Berlin chronicle.
28/01/2011 at 09:46
Carl Becker
Beautiful quote Gerhard. Are you recently a Dr? Congratulations anyway!
28/01/2011 at 18:42
Judy Norton
The eye also goes deliberately I suppose via the tilled lands and barns to the house upon which they are built. Felt quite sad imagining that lovely house in a kraal of highways today.
31/01/2011 at 09:45
Phoebe
I love reading your blog and especially when you comment on Pierneef’s technique (the trees in this case). Had opposite reaction to Judy re: the house … thought it sounded like a testament to some pioneer spirit that it still stands.
31/01/2011 at 14:26
Carl Becker
furthemore, the dark trees framing the foreground are called “repoussoir trees’ – you can drop that word next time you’re in an art gallery!Check you wednesday phoebe
02/09/2024 at 10:09
Andrie Hanekom
This was my great grandfather’s house truly amazing history behind Johannes Petrus Meyer.
I understand now why my brother’s got the family names I got my grandfather’s name just short the s.
Want to go there one day as the history of our family is far more than what just happened to my dad… and where our family comes from.
Amazing
02/09/2024 at 11:34
Carl Becker
Hi Andrie
Thanks for the comment – glad to hear that you have that connection to that place!
I’ve got an article from an old 1986 Lantern magazine all about the history of Klipriviersberg. I can send it to you if you like.