Africa, Southern -- Description and travel; Natural history -- Africa, Southern
“_September 12th._--Manyami brought a small elephant tusk for sale,
weighing a little over a pound, and asked five coils of wire for it. I
offered him two, which he accepted. He is an extremely ugly little old
man, and simply filthy. Packed the waggon and started at 11 A.M., the
road winding amongst kopjes. We crossed several spruits, and stopped at
the Shashani River about 1 P.M. Beans and guinea-fowl for dinner. Dick
went back to look for screw-jack, and we lost a trek in consequence.
“_September 13th._--Inspanned at 3 A.M.; most villainous jolting.
Really fine country here; kopjes on every side, rising into fine crags,
with huge stones strewed on the ground. In the distance more ranges of
kopjes are to be seen, becoming blue against the horizon; and though
the kopjes themselves are too stony to give growth to many trees, trees
intervene. One could make a picture here. Country a good deal burnt in
places, and fresh grass springing up green. Later in the day, after a
long rest, we went through ordinary flat bush veldt, and then through
an open undulating country, covered with yellow grass; a few trees
and detached kopjes in the distance. Passed several kraals, and went
through mealie stubble-fields, fenced from the waggon-track by branches
rudely stuck in the ground. A crowd of Kafirs, making a fearful noise,
appeared, and accompanied the waggon to where we were going to outspan,
so we went on a little further past the kraal. There was a perfect
Babel. A few men came after us when we had halted--swarthy fellows,
with splendid teeth. One had a fine leopard-skin he was anxious to
sell; others a wooden dish, beans, Kafir corn, tobacco, and beer. The
men’s head-dresses were various and becoming. One man we passed had
on a skull-cap of spotted tiger-cat skin, with feathers sticking out
behind like eagles’ or pauws’. Others wore round masses of feathers
(one was of guinea-fowls’) nearly as big as their heads, and one had a
jackal’s tail sticking straight up over his forehead. They were not at
all an unpleasant-looking or unfriendly set, though noisy and forward.
[Illustration: FEATHER HEAD-DRESS.]
“_September 14th._--Fine bright morning; clear sky. Two hours’ trekking
brought us to Kumala River, now dry, which we crossed, outspanning
a mile or two further on. The country here is open, park-like, and
undulating, extending away in a nearly level plain to the right. After
we had stopped, a number of impudent Kafirs crowded round the waggon.
One made a fearful row, at last coming to entreaties, saying we had set
the veldt on fire.
[Illustration: HEAD-DRESS OF ZEBRA-SKIN AND FEATHERS.]
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