An ivory trader in North Kenia : $b the record of an expedition through Kikuyu to Galla-land in east equatorial Africa; with an account of the Rendili and Burkeneji tribesArkell-Hardwick, A. (Alfred)
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An ivory trader in North Kenia : $b the record of an expedition through Kikuyu to Galla-land in east equatorial Africa; with an account of the Rendili and Burkeneji tribes
Arkell-Hardwick, A. (Alfred)
Africa, East -- Description and travel; Ethnology -- Africa, East; Rendille (African people); Samburu (African people)
It was fairly steep, the ground being covered with loose stones, some
of which, displaced by the mule’s hoofs, rolled and clattered downhill
after him, and so frightened the animal that she incontinently bolted.
El Hakim’s whole energies were now concentrated on keeping his seat,
his rifle, and his presence of mind. Just as he felt that he was
gradually succeeding in getting his agitated steed under control, she
shied at a clump of cactus, and shot him clean out of the saddle,
and over the cactus, into the clinging embrace of a well-developed
wait-a-bit thorn which was growing on the other side. When the men
had finally cut him out, he had quite given up the idea of shooting
elephants that day, turning his attention instead to his numerous
abrasions. Besides, the elephants were by that time miles away.
After the evening meal, when we generally sat in front of the camp-fire
smoking, George and I used, figuratively speaking, to sit at the feet
of El Hakim and listen for hours to his yarns of elephant-hunting. It
was very seldom we could get him to speak about his experiences, but
when in the mood to talk, his tales were well worth listening to.
We had some hazy idea that elephants were shot at something like a
hundred yards’ range with a powerful large-bore rifle, which mortally
wounded them at the first discharge. Once I asked El Hakim, off-hand,
at what range he generally killed his elephants.
“Oh,” he replied, “anything from five to twenty yards!” and went on to
explain that it was much safer to shoot big game at short range.
“Always stalk your beast carefully,” said he, “and get close enough
to be certain of your shot; then hit him hard in the right place, and
there you are!”
It certainly sounded very simple, and I must say that El Hakim puts his
own precepts into practice with conspicuous success; but a beginner
does not find it so very easy. The temptation to fire at say eighty or
a hundred yards, is well-nigh irresistible. It seems so much safer,
though in reality it is much more dangerous—a fact which is rather
difficult of assimilation by the novice.
“Besides,” El Hakim would remark in conclusion, with the air of one
propounding an unanswerable argument, “it is more sportsmanlike.”
Another advantage of the short-range shot is this: Suppose a herd of
elephants is located. If the conditions of wind, etc., are favourable,
one can, with ordinary care, get right up to them, near enough to
pick out the finest pair of tusks, and drop their owner with a bullet
through the brain. If a ·303 is used there is no smoke, while it makes
a comparatively small report, which is most likely attributed by the
rest of the herd to the effect, and not the cause, of their comrade’s
fall. A second and even a third elephant can often be obtained under
these circumstances, before the herd realizes what is happening and
stampedes.
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