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
Of all people I think these black people are most alive to the
ridiculous and fun; full of what is called banter and quizzing, and very
observant. On their arrival my boys and the two Zulus began to chaff
them, but they gave it back with interest, and evidently had the best of
it. Their witty remarks were very clever, and my boys had to give in.
Some of them were very good-looking, with beautiful figures and
expressive faces. Having filled all our bottles, and my Kaffirs having
had a good drink of milk, we inspanned, and after two treks arrived at
Lee's farm for the night, passing on the way many quaint granite hills
covered with tropical vegetation. The country round was also very
pretty. Great unbroken masses of granite stand out in all directions.
Lee was from home; his wife gave us coffee and sold us some reims.
_27th, Thursday_.--Beautiful morning. Treked in two inspans through a
lovely country, intersected by many lofty granite kopjies, 300 feet in
height, masses of granite formations, as if placed there by the hand of
man; passing the Manyami's outpost, on to Matapola station at the foot
of the mountain of the same name, and outspanned on a pleasant open
piece of grass, near some fine trees, the Kaffirs coming down in
hundreds, begging "Tusa, Tusa," everlasting, until my head Zulu, guard
ordered them off to their kraal, leaving the girls to sell their milk
and ground-nuts. Without this guard I should have had much trouble to
keep these sons of nature in subjection.
On our way to-day I was nearly having to pay a large sum. At our
outspan my herd boy, who had charge of the oxen when feeding, allowed
them to stray into a Kaffir garden, where a fine crop of Kaffir corn was
growing. My head guard found it out, and told my boys that they must
bring on the oxen at once, inspan, and be off. If the Kaffirs found
their corn trampled and eaten it would be serious; so we lost no time to
push on. If any damage of this kind occurs, if only to a trifling
extent, they will demand many head of oxen as a quittance. The guards
seemed as pleased to get away as we did. No game to be seen on this
side of Makobi's; there are too many Kaffirs in the country. Many
thousand head of cattle grazing everywhere.
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