Birds -- Tanzania; World War, 1914-1918 -- Campaigns -- Tanzania
On outpost last night on kopje below Signal Hill. Nothing untoward
occurred, though this picket had been twice attacked lately. Strong S.W.
Monsoon blowing: bitterly cold for sentries on windward front of kopje.
Damp mist driving over the level bush-land below us, obscuring everything
in the early morning.
Silent dawn, except for the strident cry of guinea-fowl, spur-fowl,
and hornbills; and the lesser “cheepings” of awakening songbirds that
mouse-like stirred amongst the surrounding foliage.
Picket relieved at 9 a.m. It was dark at 6.15 p.m. and day dawned at 5.30
a.m. Sunrise three-quarters of an hour later.
MAKTAU, _28th Aug., 1915_.
Out on patrol all day over country west of camp. Party, ten whites and
two natives. Uneventful day—no enemy sighted or tracked.
Three rhinoceros encountered at close quarters; one being a very large
one with splendid forehead horns. All were allowed to go their way
unmolested, since they showed no inclination to charge, and pleasure
shooting was not permissible in enemy country.
MAKTAU, _3rd Sept., 1915_.
Out on reconnaissance, to position enemy holding about eight miles west
of our camp. Moving quietly through bush—our party two whites and two
porters.
On outward journey ran across a rhinoceros, who charged on hearing stick
break underfoot; but he stopped about ten yards short, when he then got
our wind, and cleared off rapidly with a quick turn and snort, apparently
afraid of us. Self and companion, at the sound of the rushing crash of
the charge, had backed behind stoutish trees, with rifles ready, but the
natives, in an incredibly short moment, had squirmed frantically into the
bushes overhead. They were fully frightened, poor wretches—but they were
low-caste porters.
Observations were made of enemy camp while lying close to position in
evening and early part of night. Later, slept under a tree in the bush.
Night bitterly cold; dozed intermittently, but keeping a wakeful uneasy
eye for the most part. Idly watching the stars when awake. The Southern
Cross set about 9.30 p.m. and the pointers about midnight.
Saw many eland on return journey, beautiful beasts. In shape and solid
form they are at a distance like Jersey cattle in an English park. Also
saw one lion, three jackals, some herds of Grant’s gazelle, and about a
dozen mongoose.
[Sidenote: OPERATIONS IN DIFFICULT BUSH]
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