The glamour of prospecting : $b wanderings of a South African prospector in search of copper, gold, emeralds, and diamondsCornell, Fred C. (Frederick Carruthers)
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The glamour of prospecting : $b wanderings of a South African prospector in search of copper, gold, emeralds, and diamonds
Cornell, Fred C. (Frederick Carruthers)
Mines and mineral resources -- South Africa; Prospecting; South Africa -- Description and travel
And, I argued, there might easily be several “Premiers” awaiting
discovery in the Kalahari, and to find them would not cost the
Government one penny; for, given the desired permission, I would find
the necessary finances myself. All I stipulated was “Discoverer’s
Rights” (half the mine) should I bring out the proof--so that the
Union Government stood to win half a diamond-mine to nothing over the
transaction. As I fully anticipated, the Department of Mines didn’t
see how it could be done! The territory mentioned was “forbidden” to
prospectors, no one was allowed to enter it, it was the breeding-place
of Royal game, no one had ever been granted such a permit, etc.--all
of which I had acknowledged in my application. And finally--and best
reason of all--the Mines Department added that in any case the Reserve
was not under its jurisdiction, being still in the hands of the Cape
Provincial Council, and the Administrator; Sir Frederick de Waal. This
gentleman being unfortunately absent on tour, I was again hung up; but
I made another formal application to him, and strove to possess my soul
in patience, what time letters and wires from Upington urged me to
“get a move on,” for heavy thunder rain had fallen in the desert, and
t’samma would soon make the trip possible.
As I firmly believed in my ability to obtain the permit sooner or
later, I made arrangements for waggons, stores, etc., to be in
readiness, and retained the guide I have previously mentioned, and
another one in Upington, whom my energetic friend there had been months
in tracing, and had finally secured.
But alas! “the best-laid plans of mice and men gang oft agley!” as
this one did; for after a long, long wait I received a point-blank
refusal from His Honour the Administrator, who again informed me that
the Kalahari Game Reserve was “closed to prospecting” as it was the
“breeding-place of Royal game.”
Now, I am as good a sportsman as the next man, and a firm believer in
game-preserving, but considering that I did not propose to ever need
more than a square mile or so of the (approximately) ten thousand
square miles given over to the Reserve, this harping on the rights of
a few gemsbok to keep me from a fortune only made me more determined
to get it, and I again went to the Department of Mines--this time with
more success.
At any rate I this time obtained a sympathetic hearing, and finally,
after many rebuffs and months of delay, during which waggons, horses,
oxen, and guides were “eating their heads off,” I had the supreme
satisfaction of obtaining the desired permission. In it the Honourable
the Minister of Mines agreed to allow me to enter the Reserve for a
period of three months, to start from the date I left Upington, to
search for the “supposed pipe,” conditional that I undertook the work
on behalf of the Government, _and at my own expense_, etc. etc.; also
that a policeman should accompany me on the trip, and that I paid half
his salary during the period he was with me.
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