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)
camels, nursing them tenderly, and taking great pains to ensure their
health and comfort.
The next morning the camels had not turned up, neither had Jumbi nor
Malwa. El Hakim, being eager to reach the Rendili encampment, pushed
on with nothing but his tent and a little food, leaving George and me
behind with the bulk of the safari to send search parties out after the
camels. At eleven o’clock Jumbi and Malwa came into camp _without_ the
camels. They were very frightened, rightly dreading El Hakim’s anger,
and were considerably relieved when they found only George and me in
camp. At that moment some of the men, whom we had despatched earlier
in the morning in search of the missing animals, came in and reported
that they had seen the tracks of the camels leading away to the south
straight towards the hills, some days’ journey distant, which proved
to be the extreme north-eastern end of the Jombeni range, inhabited
by our _bêtes noires_ the Wa’embe. I immediately despatched Jumbi and
Malwa, together with the men who had seen the tracks, to follow them
up, instructing them to find the camels if possible, but if not, to
return and follow me, as I was going on after El Hakim. After they had
rested awhile they departed on their errand, and at two o’clock in the
afternoon, George and I, having forded the river—which was quite easily
done, as it was very broad and came no higher than one’s middle—marched
steadily and rapidly down the north bank of the river in El Hakim’s
wake. We marched for four hours, passing the falls discovered by and
named after Mr. Chanler, an hour after starting. The vegetation was now
somewhat more dense, the wait-a-bit thorn becoming quite inconveniently
frequent; the country also tended to become gravelly underfoot, and the
very reverse of level.
Late in the afternoon we arrived at a range of rocky hills some three
or four hundred feet in height, which extended for some miles at right
angles to the river, and consequently right across our path. So far we
had seen no signs of El Hakim, so I decided to push on at all costs,
and with great difficulty we climbed to the summit of the range.
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