Life of Frederick Courtenay Selous, D.S.O., Capt. 25th Royal Fusiliers
John Stuart Mill · en
"Selous was then in front of his platoon, looking very serious
and standing strictly to attention. We recognized each other at
once and were soon deep in the question of the validity of the
Nakuru Hartebeest and the breeding of the Harlequin Duck in
Iceland. We both forgot we were on parade, much to the amusement
of Selous' platoon, who still stood rigidly to attention
throughout the discussion.
"Selous' company was indeed a mixed lot and contained men from
the French Foreign Legion, ex-Metropolitan policemen, a general
of the Honduras Army, lighthouse keepers, keepers from the Zoo,
Park Lane plutocrats, music-hall acrobats, but none the less
excellent stuff and devoted to their officers."
After some delays the regiment was sent up by the Uganda railway to the
Victoria Nyanza, where they went by steamer to attack the German forces
on the Western bank of the Great Lake at Bukoba. The following notes are
Selous' own account of these operations.
_Personal Experiences, during the Attack on and Capture of the Town
and Wireless Installation at Bukoba, on the Western side of Lake
Victoria Nyanza._
It was about midnight on June 21st, 1915, or very early on the
morning of June 22nd, that we approached an island in the bay of
Bukoba, which, as the captain of our ship no doubt knew very
well, and as we were to find out on the following day, was only
about half a mile from the town, and the fine wireless
installation close to the Lake shore. We had been going very
slowly and quietly for some time before nearing the island, and
the intention of our commander-in-chief may have been to land
his forces in the dark, without the knowledge of the Germans.
But the guard on the island were wide awake, and either heard or
saw our steamer approaching, as they immediately sent up six
blue lights, one after the other, which illuminated the whole
island, and of course, warned the Germans in Bukoba that a
hostile British force was about to attack the town. They no
doubt thought that this attack would be made in the bay itself,
under cover of the ships' guns, as we found later that all their
trenches and block-houses along the shores of the bay had been
manned. After the flashlights had gone up, and it was evident
that a surprise attack on the town was no longer possible, all
our ships retired in the darkness for some little distance, but
before daylight again approached the coast, at a point some
three miles to the north of Bukoba, from which they were hidden
by a point of land. We all stood to arms on the crowded decks at
4 a.m., and silently waited for daylight. At the first streak of
dawn, about 5.30, the disembarkation of our men (400 of the 25th
Battalion Royal Fusiliers) commenced. My Company, A, was the
first to land, a somewhat slow process, as the heavy row-boats