A woman's wanderings and trials during the Anglo-Boer WarDe la Rey, Jacoba Elizabeth
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A woman's wanderings and trials during the Anglo-Boer War
De la Rey, Jacoba Elizabeth
De La Rey, Jacoba Elizabeth, 1856-1923; South African War, 1899-1902 -- Personal narratives
I had great difficulty at that time to keep things straight; as I have
many children it grew extremely difficult to keep them all clean.
Soap was still very scarce; I could not get more anywhere. As far as
clothes were concerned I was happy as long as they were only clean. A
man told me he had scraped off some deposit of saltpetre from a wall at
Schoonspruit and had made good soap. As soon as possible I got a bag of
it and also made some very good soap, so that I had not to worry about
that any longer.
After we had been here about three weeks General De la Rey came back
from the Zwartruggens after the defeat of Colonel Van Donop, which
took place at Kleinfontein on the 24th of October 1901. It was on
the 24th of October 1901, the very day that we had been married for
twenty-five years, that a terrible battle was fought, in which many
people were killed or wounded, and among them one more good friend of
ours, Commandant Kritzinger, and his son, both of whom were killed.
So that we had on this day, instead of a silver wedding feast, a
terrible shedding of blood. There were great losses on both sides. But
the burghers were now, however, well supplied again with clothes and
other things which they had been needing badly. We had made up our
minds to stay here, when suddenly came the report that the troops were
advancing. We made a hurried start in the direction of Harts River,
and went on from there till past the Zoutspannen. When the enemy had
gone off in another direction back we went again slowly all along the
Harts River. Whenever we thought that we were going to be left in peace
for a little while, we would find that the English troops were coming
in such numbers that we would have to go on trekking backwards and
forwards without any respite. With the approach of Christmas things
grew quieter. I went to Doornfontein, Badenhorst’s place. The houses
had been injured but not quite destroyed, so that I was able to make
use of one during the time that I remained.
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