The Memoirs of Admiral Lord BeresfordBeresford, Charles William De la Poer Beresford, Baron
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The Memoirs of Admiral Lord Beresford
Beresford, Charles William De la Poer Beresford, Baron
Admirals -- Great Britain -- Biography; Great Britain -- History, Naval -- 19th century
Part of the ridge was so sharp that we were forced to sit on it and to
proceed astride. Then we came to the pinnacle. The ascent was so
sharp and difficult that we were obliged to take off both shoes and
socks. At one point, I lost my balance, and was only saved from
falling backwards by Hele's ready hand. Climbing the pinnacle was far
more difficult than scaling the overhanging boulder at the top. At the
top of the pinnacle there was just room to stand beneath the
overhanging boulder. The only possible method of climbing the boulder
was to get the rope ladder over the top of it. Accordingly, one end of
the rope ladder was attached to the lead-line. In order to swing the
lead, one of us was roped with a round turn round his body, while the
other, lying on his back, held the rope while the leadsman, leaning
right backwards and outwards over the sheer precipice of some 3000 feet
fall, swung the lead. We took it in turns to swing the lead; as we
leaned outwards, the rock spread over our heads like an umbrella; and
it was an hour and a half before we succeeded in casting it over the
boulder. Then we hauled the rope ladder over and made all fast. It
was too short, and the last few yards we hauled ourselves up hand over
hand. So we climbed to the top, which is a platform of about 20 feet
square. It was then 1.59 p.m. We took off our shirts, and waved them
to the warships lying far below in the bay, from which we were {106}
plainly to be distinguished with the aid of a telescope. The ships
each saluted us with one gun. We planted on the summit a flag upon
whose staff were carved our names and the names of our ships. When we
returned, my brother officers gave us a dinner to celebrate the event.
Hele was eventually promoted to warrant officer. When Hele died, I was
able to help his son to gain his education, and he did very well. It
was in Mauritius that we went out shooting with the native population;
one of the most dangerous amusements in which I have ever taken part,
for the bullets used to whistle in the air all round us.
From Mauritius we proceeded to Cape Town. Here, on the 12th July,
1870, the Duke inaugurated the new harbour, breakwater and docks. I
kept a team on shore, and used to drive up from Simon's Bay to Cape
Town. Every now and then we stuck in a quicksand. On one such
occasion I had a brother officer with me; and as he was afflicted with
a cold, I took him on my back to save him from wet feet. But I fell
with him, and we were both soaked to the skin. Upon another day, when
we stuck, I put two of my messmates on the leaders, and they pulled the
coach right through. If you want horses to pull a weight out of a
tight place, put weight on their backs.
The Colonial Secretary at Cape Town was Mr. Southey. He was a most
delightful and sagacious person, and became a great friend of mine. He
prophesied in a most wonderful way what would be the future of South
Africa.
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