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
_22nd, Saturday_.--Left the Tati station at 6:30 a.m. Travelled six
miles, and outspanned at a pan for the day. Plenty of water, wooded
country all the way; crossed three bad sluits. Buffaloes, giraffes, and
elephants can be seen from the waggon as we trek along, but the bush is
so thick we cannot follow them. Shot a bastard eland before reaching
the pan, which we secured by sending my two boys to protect it whilst we
outspanned, as the distance was only a few hundred yards from the pan.
The flesh is very good eating. Inspanned at 5 p.m., and treked four
miles, as it came on to rain with thunder, and outspanned for the night
in the bush. Made three large fires round oxen, to keep off lions that
were constantly prowling about the waggon. Very pretty country, and
pleasant to travel through when water is plentiful. McArthur's driver I
find very useful; he is a Zulu and speaks English.
_23rd_.--Very warm, 105 degrees. Treked in two inspans to Mpakwe river,
through a very pretty and picturesque country. Crossed the Mpakwe on
the 24th, a bad drift, and outspanned on the north bank, two miles south
of Makobi's outpost, a military kraal of the Matabele king. Sent Dirk,
my driver, to the head Induna, for permission to go in. During his
absence a Zulu came to waggon. I gave him for a present some powder and
bullets, also a kerchief. He then, while I was reading, stole an axe
and my waggon-whip, and cleared. The river is very pretty, and the
wooded hills, with the variety of trees and shrubs that grow on their
sides, impart a richness to the landscape.
_25th, Christmas Day_.--Thermometer 108 degrees. Inspanned at six.
Treked up to Makobi's outpost. Two Indunas came to me, and several
hundred of the natives, men, women, and children, swarming round me, and
under the waggon, ready to steal anything they could lay their hands on.
I complained to the Induna respecting the theft last evening, and told
him I should report it to the king if the whip and axe were not
returned. In about an hour the axe was returned, but not the whip.
It was amusing to see all the Kaffir girls when they came to sell their
milk, ground-nuts, pumpkins, and other things, when I told them I would
not buy any of their things because of the theft. They immediately
began to abuse the thief in no measured language, because they found
they had lost the sale of their goods; and when they found I was firm,
the Induna promised I should have the whip on my return, if it could not
be found before I left. I therefore got into the waggon to get some
beads to purchase milk and other things, followed by half-a-dozen Kaffir
maids with their goods, filling the waggon, followed by others blocking
up the front. There was scarcely room to move. I soon cleared them
out; these naked Venuses were much better outside.
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