The old frontier: Te Awamutu, the story of the Waipa Valley: The missionary, the soldier, the pioneer farmer, early colonization, the war in Waikato, life on the Maori border and later-day settlementCowan, James
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The old frontier: Te Awamutu, the story of the Waipa Valley: The missionary, the soldier, the pioneer farmer, early colonization, the war in Waikato, life on the Maori border and later-day settlement
Cowan, James
Te Awamutu (N.Z.) -- History; Waipa District (N.Z.) -- History
The soldiers in the various camps revelled in an abundance of fruit and
potatoes, and the horses of the cavalry and field artillery throve on
the maize that grew in every settlement.
A few days after the first expedition to Kihikihi a scouting party of
the Colonial Defence Force Cavalry brought news that the Maoris had
returned to the neighbourhood of the settlement. It was decided,
therefore, that a redoubt should be built at Kihikihi, and an
expedition made a start from Te Awamutu before daylight one morning, in
an attempt to surprise Ngati-Maniapoto. Colonel Waddy, of the 50th, was
in command. The two companies of Forest Rangers composed the advance
guard.
Von Tempsky, describing this expedition, wrote:
“As we approached Kihikihi I went somewhat in advance, and seeing some
Maoris near a bush adjoining the village, we gave chase, and sent word
back to that effect. We skirmished through some maize-fields, with a
dense bush to our left, to which bush I gave a wide berth. But we could
not get well at them as they had the start of us, and we were suddenly
brought up by a swamp. We skirmished with them across the swamp, but
got little good out of it. I saw them retreating into some distant
whares, and making themselves quite comfortable, proving to me thereby
that they were now supported, and that their position was strong. As we
found the swamp altogether impassable without making a detour of miles,
I returned, having formed, however, my plan already to look after these
gentlemen.
“That night I entered the bush which I had skirted the previous day,
thinking of heading the swamp by these means, and surprising the
whares. We had a fearful march of it. It was a kahikatea bush, with
swamp inside, and night to add to the difficulties. However, we
persevered, and by the time it was morning we were opposite the whares.
With one ‘Hurrah!’ we rushed across the open space on to one, then to
the other, whare, but found both empty and everything in them smashed
to atoms—to the very cats of the domicile. The houses belonged to Mr
Gage, a half-caste, who had not joined the Maori cause.
“While my men were overhauling the premises for anything useful, I
surveyed the neighbourhood, and saw that between us and the bush, which
formed a perfect bight around us, there was still another swamp to
cross if we wanted to get into the bush. Also, I saw that if there were
any Maoris lurking there we presented a fair target for their pleasure,
without even the chance of retaliation.
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