Another business that had also engaged Wood's time and attention was the
shifting of his camp. In point of fact, in spite of every precaution
taken, it was impossible to disguise the unpleasant fact that the very
air around the Kambula camp was tainted with blood and putridity, while
in the crevices and amidst the long, dank grasses which concealed the
bodies of those who after the battle crawled away to die unseen, lurked
the unmistakable odour of human decay and putrefaction. These were the
principal reasons which induced our chief to consult with the medical
authorities upon the advisability of moving away to fresh ground, and
this determination arrived at, its execution was not delayed for an
hour. In point of position, the site of our present laager was
preferable to the one quitted. The move was commenced and finished on
the same day, the 14th, and there was every reason to be satisfied with
the change. For beauty of site, as well as strategical considerations,
the position could scarcely be surpassed. It was as nearly as possible
a mile and a quarter west from the old camp, and towards the north-west
the view was indeed splendid. In front, and across the river, lay a
grassy plain, dotted pleasantly here and there with mimosa and
camel-thorn. This plain is hemmed in by the Zlobani mountains, on the
right by the spurs of the Inhlomiga, and away to the left by the
towering heights of the Makamba, rising to 4000 feet above the sea
level. The plain narrows backwards between the ranges into a "poort" or
valley, which, as it recedes away from the fort, presents a gloomy and
terrific aspect of solitude. Through it, and winding in and out amongst
tall boulders of rock, and under dangerous precipices, past wild and
gorgeous hollows, rank with the semi-tropical vegetation so peculiar to
this part of the country, runs a small footpath, by which, through heavy
clumps of thorny bush and over naked rock-bound ridges, the explorer
reaches the fertile valley, over which till lately frowned the
stronghold of Umbelini. To the north, and trending northwards ten or
twelve miles, spread the Elandsberg mountains, the lower portion of
whose sides are clothed with bush, presenting a sombre aspect, but the
upper portions of which, formed of huge crags and scarped walls of
granite and porphyry, glitter grandly in the sun, affording a glorious
and ever-changing panorama, stretching out for miles to where the range
terminates near the Pongolo river.
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