The narrative of an explorer in tropical South AfricaGalton, Francis
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The narrative of an explorer in tropical South Africa
Galton, Francis
South Africa -- Description and travel
been much easier and much safer to have given the animal his finishing
wound from horse-back.
The next day I had the skin dressed; it was necessary that the load which
the cart had to carry up the country should be lessened, and I therefore
was driven to pack-oxen, and wanted a hide to cover my saddle-bags;
Stewartson was to make them for me, and the lion’s skin came as a
godsend, for I had only one other. I bought two oxen, a black and a red
one, from Stewartson, both of which he engaged to break in, so far as to
carry such things as would not injure if kicked off. He also hired out
to me another ox, and I bought a yellow ride-ox, by name Ceylon, from
Johannis, the interpreter. Groceries and a gown for his wife settled my
account with Stewartson, and a common gun that with Johannis. The four
oxen were to carry five or six cwt. between them, which would materially
lighten the cart, but still leave it a load of about 1000lbs. I heard
constantly from Andersson, who remained at Sand Fountain with most of
my men, guarding the boxes till Mr. Bam’s oxen were fresh enough to go
down and take them. They had a monotonous time of it. A hyena paid them
two visits at night, but got away in the dark unscathed. Little else
happened.
_September 12th._—The waggons were sent for, full of things, and as
some were still left behind, Mr. Bam kindly lent me his light waggon to
fetch them. The oxen could hardly get it back, and to my extreme regret
when they did so the axletree was found to have been strained; it was,
of course, a great annoyance to my worthy host, as no seasoned wood was
to be had, from which my carpenter could make another one. There are,
indeed, only two kinds of timber trees in Damara and the greater part
of Namaqua-land; one is the unna, which grows about Scheppmansdorf, and
looks something like an elm; the other is the camelthorn, which also
is a fine tree, but more gnarled. Unna wood is soft and porous, and of
very little use; camelthorn is almost too hard to be worked, it is very
heavy indeed, and very brittle; still for want of better wood it has
to be used for most carpentering work. We therefore made an expedition
with the cart in search of a tree, as none grew within some six miles of
Scheppmansdorf. Mr. Bam, my carpenter, and myself, went with tools. After
a long search we found one, and my best axe splintered sadly in cutting
it down; it was quite a long job to fell it. As it lay we roughly shaped
it; and even then had to use all our strength to lift the future axletree
into the cart.
When we got it home, I learnt how to season wood in a hurry: a trench was
dug, a good fire made in it, and after a time the ashes swept out; then
water was poured in, which steamed the hot earth; lastly, the wood was
placed in the trench, covered up, and left to lie for a day.
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