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)
I got hardened to them in time, but I only smoked them on special
occasions or in default of anything better. I used to smoke them after
George and I had turned in for the night. It did not matter whether
George was asleep or not; after the first half-dozen puffs he would
turn over in his blankets, and, giving vent to a resigned and massive
sigh, get up, and, uttering no word the while, he would with great
ostentation and an unnecessary amount of noise, open the tent-flaps at
each end, thus letting a fierce draught through. He would then go back
to bed again, and shiver violently with the cold, and cough pathetic
little coughs, till in sheer self-defence I would discontinue smoking
and close the tent, but I would have my revenge in the morning while
we were dressing, as I would then relight the end left from overnight.
George said the smell took away his appetite for breakfast, but that
must have been mere vulgar prejudice, as I never noticed anything wrong
with his appetite.
We were off again next morning, and in two hours reached the
Thika-Thika, the next considerable river on our route. It was the
inhabitants of the country adjacent to this river about whom we were
warned in Nairobi; but, in consequence of our détour north-eastward to
Doenyo Sabuk, we struck the river much lower down than the presumably
hostile districts.
It was a rather narrow but deep stream, full of water, with a very
swift and powerful current. We could not find a crossing-place, so we
tried to bridge the stream at the cataracts which we discovered lower
down, at which place the channel narrowed to something like twenty
yards. There was a large tree standing on the bank, and we cut it down
in the hope that it would fall across the river. It was a long and
tiresome task, and somehow the tree fell the wrong way; so we thought
we would not built a bridge, after all. We then went higher up the
river, and at one place found two dead logs, which we lashed together
to form a raft. The raft completed, we called for a volunteer to take
the line across. As Asmani ben Selim was a good swimmer, we ordered
him to volunteer. He did so, and got the line across without accident.
He then hauled the raft across with another line attached, by which we
were enabled to haul it back again, and then, having satisfactorily
demonstrated the practicability of our idea, we adjourned for lunch.
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