Skip to content
Opening with the new harvest

The Ancient Olive Trees of Souihla

Living heritage · The Melloulou valley, Guercif

At Souihla (34.1117 N · 3.6965 W), the olive trees stand on the floor of the Melloulou valley, where the river does the work the rain does elsewhere. When the Oued Melloulou floods, it spreads a fine silt across these fields — alluvium carried down from the Bou Iblane massif, deep in the Middle Atlas — and the groves drink from it. This is the third terroir we have documented, and it shows how differently an old olive country can be watered.

Ancient olive tree in the irrigated Melloulou valley grove at Souihla, near Guercif

Watered by the Melloulou

The Oued Melloulou rises in the Middle Atlas and, in flood, carries the mountain down with it — the fine limon, the silt that gives the valley its character, laid over the ground season after season, drawn from as far as the slopes of Bou Iblane. In high summer, when the surrounding land has gone to straw, Souihla stays green: maize and grass rise between the trunks, reeds crowd the water's edge, and the olives hold their colour. It is a landscape of two harvests — the field crop below and the olive above — sharing a single source of water.

The shape of the valley-floor trees

The trees are monumental in the way of the region: enormous, fissured trunks, several stems rising from a single base, spaced by the ground rather than by any planting plan. Fed steadily by the river, they spread wide and carry heavy canopies that throw deep shade across the cleared earth beneath them. They are unmistakably old, and unmistakably cared for — the ground worked, the water led, the grass kept down around each base.

From volume to value

Identifying, documenting, and celebrating the ancient olive groves of the region is at the heart of our work. Souihla is one of many terroirs we are documenting across the province. Our goal is to connect every bottle to a place we have walked, a producer we know, and a story we can stand behind.

What we don't claim. We put no age on any individual tree, and we do not claim to know how this grove began — whether wild oleaster grafted where it stood, or trees planted from the start. Olive wood cannot be reliably ring-counted, and the tree renews itself endlessly from its own base. We would rather say so than guess.

← The Ancient Olive Trees of Kaf El Ghar Next: The Ancient Olive Trees of Tikhyamine →