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)
About two o’clock in the afternoon a native came into camp with the
news that a couple of elephants were feeding in the thick bush only a
few hundred yards from our camp. Snatching up our rifles, we hurried
out in pursuit. El Hakim carried his ·577 Express, George the 8-bore,
and I my ·303. Advancing cautiously through the jungle, we came up with
the animals about 200 yards from camp. It was a very bad place in which
to shoot elephants, as the bush was so thick and dense as to be almost
impenetrable, and it also concealed our quarry from view. Now and again
among the leaves we caught sight of a patch of brown hide or the tip
of an ear, but nothing showed up well enough to justify a shot, though
we were well within twenty yards of our quarry.
After a long and breathless wait we held a whispered consultation,
and came to the conclusion that we might perhaps have a better chance
from the opposite side. Leaving the native who had warned us of their
presence safely ensconced in the fork of a thorn tree to watch the
elephants, we, accompanied by Ramathani, succeeded in circumnavigating
them, being lucky enough to reach the other side without being winded.
There we found a small ant-hill, from the top of which we were able to
see over the undergrowth. The elephants were then in plain sight about
150 yards distant. They were both bulls, one of them a magnificent old
fellow with a very large pair of tusks. The other was a younger animal,
with rather smaller ivories. The old bull was not the one I saw in the
thorn forest before, as I had at first supposed, his tusks being of a
different shape, being longer, but thinner, and not so discoloured.
In spite of El Hakim’s knowledge of woodcraft, we were unable to get
any nearer to them, the bush being too thick and solid. We waited,
therefore, for some time, hoping they would come closer, as they were
now between us and the camp, and what little breeze was stirring was
blowing directly from the camp on to them; and we calculated that on
scenting it they would come down wind, and so nearer to the spot where
we lay concealed. However, they did not seem to mind the proximity of
the camp, although, even from where we were, we could distinctly hear
the men talking.
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