Camp Fire Yarns of the Lost LegionHamilton-Browne, G.
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Camp Fire Yarns of the Lost Legion
Hamilton-Browne, G.
Māori (New Zealand people) -- Warfare; New Zealand -- History -- Anecdotes; Zulu War, 1879
"Now the outer fence being composed in this way, the shot from the
big guns only broke one or at the most two sticks of the fence,
and then buried themselves in the earth. This did but little harm
to us, as the holes made in the fence could be easily repaired and
were not nearly large enough for a soldier to pass through. The
short, fat guns also began to throw their balls into the pah. But
as long as we remained in the underground houses these did us no
harm. And it was by them the white chief showed his wisdom,
insomuch as he employed these balls to furnish us with powder, so
as to enable us to continue fighting, as we quickly discovered
that very many of these balls did not burst and from them we
extracted very many charges of powder. All these big guns fired
with great fury at us for some time, and then ceased, so as to
give us the opportunity of getting into the trenches to receive
another taua.
"This came in the same manner as the previous ones, and went back
as they did, not being able to break through the fence, and losing
many men.
"All the rest of that day the big guns continued to shoot at us
and the soldiers to fire into the pah, while we suffered much from
the want of food and water.
"That evening the mouth came to us again with word from the chief
to render the pah and ourselves to him.
"This we again refused to do. True, we had fought enough to save
the honour of the pah, and we should have left it before, had we
been able to do so; but we were, on all sides, surrounded by
soldiers, so could not escape. And if we rendered ourselves up as
prisoners, we, who were, with but few exceptions, all well-born
rangitera (gentlemen), would lose caste and become slaves.
Therefore we must fight for ever, even if we should have to die
from thirst. All that evening, and also at intervals during the
night, the big guns fired at us; and we had to take the time
between these to lick with our tongues the dew that fell from the
sky, so as to try and cool our parched throats, as by now our
thirst was very great.
"We could get no rest that night, as the white men frequently
fired these powder-filled balls into the pah. And we discovered
another reason for their use: one being to bring us powder, the
other to keep us awake, so as to be ready to resist an attack
should the chief desire one to be made. We had thought, at first,
they had been intended to kill and injure us, but as they had hurt
no one, we now understood their proper use. And we again wondered
at a chief who, being so wise in some matters, should be so
foolish as to keep us without food and water, as he still had many
more tribes to send to fight us.
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