The uncivilized races of men in all countries of the world; vol. 1 of 2: Being a comprehensive account of their manners and customs, and of their physical, social, mental, moral and religious characteristicsWood, J. G. (John George)
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The uncivilized races of men in all countries of the world; vol. 1 of 2: Being a comprehensive account of their manners and customs, and of their physical, social, mental, moral and religious characteristics
Wood, J. G. (John George)
Anthropology; Ethnology; Manners and customs
Besides those animals which the Kaffir kills for food, there are others
which he only attacks for the sake of their trophies, such as the
skin, claws, and teeth. The mode adopted in assailing the fierce and
active beasts, such as the lion, is very remarkable. Each man furnishes
himself, in addition to his usual weapons, with an assagai, to the
but-end of which is attached a large bunch of ostrich feathers, looking
very much like the feather brushes with which ladies dust delicate
furniture. They then proceed to the spot where the lion is to be found,
and spread themselves so as to make a circle round him. The lion is
at first rather disquieted at this proceeding, and, according to his
usual custom, tries to slip off unseen. When, however, he finds that
he cannot do so, and that the circle of enemies is closing on him, he
becomes angry, turns to bay, and with menacing growls announces his
intention of punishing the intruders on his domain. One of them then
comes forward, and incites the lion to charge him, and as soon as the
animal’s attention is occupied by one object, the hunters behind him
advance, and hurl a shower of assagais at him. With a terrible roar the
lion springs at the bold challenger, who sticks his plumed assagai into
the ground, leaping at the same time to one side. In his rage and pain,
the lion does not at the moment comprehend the deception, and strikes
with his mighty paw at the bunch of ostrich plumes, which he takes for
the feather-decked head of his assailant. Finding himself baffled, he
turns round, and leaps on the nearest hunter, who repeats the same
process; and as at every turn the furious animal receives fresh wounds,
he succumbs at last to his foes.
It is seldom that in such an affray the hunters come off scathless. The
least hesitation in planting the plumed spear and leaping aside entails
the certainty of a severe wound, and the probability of death. But, as
the Kaffirs seldom engage in such a hunt without the orders of their
chief, and are perfectly aware that failure to execute his commands
is a capital offence, it is better for them to run the risk of being
swiftly killed by the lion’s paw than cruelly beaten to death by the
king’s executioners.
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