Twenty-Five Years in a Waggon in South Africa: Sport and Travel in South AfricaAnderson, Andrew A.
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Twenty-Five Years in a Waggon in South Africa: Sport and Travel in South Africa
Anderson, Andrew A.
Africa, Southern -- Description and travel; Anderson, Andrew A. -- Travel -- Africa, Southern
The next day we made a fresh move towards a lofty isolated hill in the
Free State, which we reached in two inspans, and crossing a stony sluit,
outspanned under a few trees, close to some very ancient stone walls
built without mortar. They were square and some twelve feet high. The
open plains were full of game of many kinds. Wishing to explore this
hill, early in the morning after coffee I took my rifle to climb to the
topmost ridge, letting John have the horse to get a springbok. After
rambling about the hill, scanning the country all round, I was coming
down when I nearly stumbled on a wolf (hyena), which must have been
asleep amongst the stones. I was within twenty feet when I fired,
killing him at once. Not far away were two large black eagles; the
report of the rifle seat them soaring away into space. About half-way
down the hill I saw two stones that had evidently been cut into shape by
a mason; they looked like coping-stones, with well-marked lines, and
perfectly square. I took their measure and a sketch of each, both of
them exactly a foot in length and six inches wide. They evidently
belonged to some ancient building, but when? is a question not so easily
solved. But other stone huts two days' trek beyond were clearly erected
by a race long since passed away; they were circular, with circular
stone roofs, and nearly two feet thick, of partly hewn stone,
beautifully made; a stone door with lintels, sills, and door-plates.
Kaffirs have never been known to build in this way. Between each hut
there was a straight stone wall, five feet in height, with doorways and
lintels, communicating with each square enclosure, perfect specimens of
art. They were, I believe, erected by the same people who worked the
gold-mines, the remains of which we frequently find in the Transvaal and
the Matabele, and beyond, where so many of their forts still remain. In
the Marico district there are two extensive remains of these stone
towns, which must, from their extent, have occupied many years to
complete. The outer wall that encloses the whole is six feet thick, and
at the present time five feet high. Several large trees are growing out
and through the roof of some of them. They are how the abode of the
leopard, jackal, and wolf, and so hidden by bush they, are not seen
until you are close upon them. Broken pieces of pottery are the only
things I have discovered. The present natives know nothing of them;
they are shrouded in mystery. Many remains of old walls are standing,
showing that at one time this upper part of the Free State must have
been thickly populated. At this outspan I killed a yellow snake, three
feet in length, with _four legs_, but not made for locomotion. I heard
there were such in Natal, but this is the first I have seen. When he
found he could not make his escape, he curled himself into a circle,
with his head raised to strike similar to other snakes. I consigned him
to a bottle of spirits.
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