With Buller in Natal, Or, a Born LeaderHenty, G. A. (George Alfred)
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With Buller in Natal, Or, a Born Leader
Henty, G. A. (George Alfred)
South African War, 1899-1902 -- Fiction
"I had a farm near Newcastle at that time, and two of my waggons had
been taken up by the military for transport purposes. I was not on the
hill, as you may suppose, or I might not be here to tell the story. I
went forward with Colley. It was just the same then as it was at the
beginning here. There were plenty of colonists ready to take up arms,
but the military authorities would have none of them; they could manage
the thing themselves without any aid from civilians. They knew that the
natives had over and over again beaten the Boers, and what natives
could do would be, merely child's play to British soldiers. Sir George
Colley was a brave officer, and I believe had proved himself a skilful
one, but he knew nothing whatever of the Boer style of fighting, while
we colonists understood it perfectly, and could match them at their own
game. As it turned out, the British soldiers on that occasion did not,
and it made all the difference. If Sir George Colley had accepted a few
hundreds of us, who knew the Boers well, as scouts and skirmishers, the
affair would have turned out very differently; for, as you know, they
did not succeed through the whole affair in taking one of the places
held by our colonists.
"Well, we started from Newcastle, and the blundering began from the
first. It was but twenty-five miles to Laing's Nek. At the time we
started there was not a Boer there, for they were doubtful which line
we should advance by. That twenty-five miles could have been done in a
day, and there we should have been with our difficulties at an end; the
baggage and stores could have come up in two or three days, and then
another advance could have been made. Instead of that, six days were
wasted in going over that miserable bit of ground. The Boers, of
course, took advantage of the time we had given them to prepare and
entrench Laing's Nek. I don't think that troubled the military
authorities at all; an entrenchment thrown up by farmers and peasants
could be but a worthless affair, and would not for a moment check the
advance of British infantry. The consequence of all this was that we
got the licking we deserved. Their entrenchment at the crest of the
ridge was held by something like three thousand men. Colley had but
three hundred and seventy infantry, a force in itself utterly
inadequate for the work in hand. But, seeing some parties of Boer
horsemen riding about, he thought it necessary to leave a strong body
for the defence of his baggage, and accordingly sent only about two
hundred and fifty men forward to attack the place.
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