Contests with Large Snakes

The family of snakes called Boidae, including the Boas and Pythons are

huge snakes confined to the hotter regions of the globe, and

formidable from their vast strength and mode of attack. They lurk in

ambush and dart upon their victim, which in an instant is seized and

enveloped in their folds, and crushed to death or strangled. For their

predatory habits they are admirably adapted; their teeth are terrible,

and produce a dreadful wound; the neck is slender, the body increasing

gradually to about the middle in diameter, and then decreasing. The

tail is a grasping instrument, strongly prehensile, and aided by two

hooklike claws, sheathed with horn, externally visible on each side,

beneath, just anterior to the base of the tail. Though externally

nothing beyond these spurs appear, internally is found a series of

bones, representing those of the hinder limbs, but of course

imperfectly developed; yet they are acted upon by powerful muscles,

and can be so used as to form a sort of antagonist to the tail while

grasping any object; they thus become a fulcrum giving additional

force to the grasp, which secured thereby to a fixed point, giving

double power to the animal's energy.

The emperor boa, or boa constrictor as well as all the others to which

the name boa applies are, according to Cuvier, natives of America. The

engraving represents one of these terrible snakes in the act of

strangling a deer.

The Aboma (_Boa cenchrea_) has scaly plates on the muzzle, and pits or

dimples upon the plates of the jaws.

Endowed with powers which in a semicivilized state of society must

operate powerfully on the mind; at ease and freedom alike on the land,

in the water, or among the trees; at once wily, daring, and

irresistible in their attack, graceful in their movements, and

splendid in their coloring--that such creatures, to be both dreaded

and admired, should become the subject of superstitious reverence, is

scarcely to be wondered at. The ancient Mexicans regarded the boa as

sacred; they viewed its actions with religious horror; they crouched

beneath the fiery glances of its eyes; they trembled as they listened

to its long-drawn hiss, and from various signs and movements predicted

the fate of tribes or individuals, or drew conclusions of guilt or

innocence. The supreme idol was represented encircled and guarded by

sculptured serpents, before which were offered human sacrifices.

"On a blue throne, with four huge silver snakes,

As if the keepers of the sanctuary,

Circled, with stretching necks and fangs display'd,

Mexitli sate: another graven snake

Belted with scales of gold his monster bulk."

It is probably of the boa constrictor, the emperor, the devin, that

Hernandez writes, under the name of Temacuilcahuilia, so called from

its powers, the word meaning a fighter with five men. It attacks, he

says, those it meets, and overpowers them with such force, that if it

once coils itself around their necks it strangles and kills them,

unless it bursts itself by the violence of its own efforts; and he

states that the only way of avoiding the attack is for the man to

manage in such a way as to oppose a tree to the animal's constriction,

so that while the serpent supposes itself to be crushing the man, it

may be torn asunder by its own act, and so die. We do not ask our

readers for their implicit faith in this. He adds, that he has himself

seen serpents as thick as a man's thigh, which had been taken young by

the Indians and tamed; they were provided with a cask strewn with

litter in the place of a cavern, where they lived, and were for the

most part quiescent, except at meal-times, when they came forth, and

amicably climbed about the couch or shoulders of their master, who

placidly bore the serpent's embrace. They often coiled tip in folds,

equalling a large sized cartwheel in size, and harmlessly received

their food.

In most accounts current respecting the mode in which boas and pythons

take their food, the snake, after crushing its prey, is described as

licking the body with its tongue and lubricating it with its saliva,

in order to facilitate the act of deglutition. It has been observed

with justice that few worse instruments for such a purpose than the

slender dark forked tongue of these snakes could have been contrived:

and that, in fact, the saliva does not begin to be poured out

abundantly till required to lubricate the jaws and throat of the

animal straining to engulph the carcass. We have seen these snakes

take their food, but they did not lubricate it, though the vibratory

tongue often touched it; we must, therefore, withhold our credence

from the common assertion.

The size attained by the boa is often very great, and larger

individuals than any now seen occurred formerly, before their ancient

haunts had been invaded by human colonization.

The Anaconda, (_Boa Scytale_), called by Linnaeus, Boa Murina, and by

Prince Maximilian, Boa Aquatica, is of an enormous size, from twenty

to thirty feet in length.

The boa cenchrea has scaly plates on the the muzzle; and dimples upon

the plates at the sides of the jaws. His color is yellowish, with a

row of large brown rings running the whole length of the back, and

variable spots on the sides. These are generally dark, often

containing a whitish semi-lunar mark. This species, according to Seba,

who describes it as Mexican, is the Temacuilcahuilia (or Tamacuilla

Huilia, as Seba writes the word) described by Hernandez. The species

here described, according to Cuvier, grow nearly to the same size, and

haunt the marshy parts of South America. There, adhering by the tail

to some aquatic tree, they suffer the anterior part of the body to

float upon the water, and patiently wait to seize upon the quadrupeds

which come to drink.

Our engraving represents him in the attitude of watching for a deer

which is seen, in the distance.

A specimen apparently of the boa scytale called in Venezuela "La

Culebra de Agua," or water serpent, and also "El Traga Venado," or

deer-swallower, which measures nineteen feet and a half in length, was

presented by Sir Robert Ker Porter to the United Service Museum. He

states that "The flesh of this serpent is white and abundant in fat.

The people of the plains never eat it, but make use of the fat as a

remedy for rheumatic pains, ruptures, strains, &c."

"This serpent," says Sir B. K. Porter, "is not venomous nor known to

injure man (at least not in this part of the New World;) however, the

natives stand in great fear of it, never bathing in waters where it is

known to exist. Its common haunt, or rather domicile, is invariably

near lakes, swamps, and rivers; likewise close wet ravines produced by

inundations of the periodical rains: hence, from its aquatic habits,

its first appellation. Fish and those animals which repair there to

drink, are the objects of its prey. The creature lurks watchfully

under cover of the water, and, whilst the unsuspecting animal is

drinking, suddenly makes a dash at the nose, and with a grip of its

back-raclining double range of teeth never fails to secure the

terrified beast beyond the power of escape."

It would appear that boas are apt to be carried out to sea by sudden

floods, and are sometimes drifted alive on distant coasts. The Rev.

Lansdown Guilding, writing in the Island of St. Vincent, says, "A

noble specimen of the boa constrictor was lately conveyed to us by the

currents, twisted round the trunk of a large sound cedar tree, which

had probably been washed out of the bank, by the floods of some great

South American river, while its huge folds hang on the branches as it

waited for its prey. The monster was fortunately destroyed after

killing a few sheep, and his skeleton now hangs before me in my study,

putting me in mind how much reason I might have had to fear in my

future rambles through St. Vincent, had this formidable animal been a

pregnant female and escaped to a safe retreat."

The pythons closely resemble the true boas, but have the subcaudal

plates double; the muzzle is sheathed with plates, and those covering

the mouth of the jaws have pits. These snakes, which equal or exceed

the boas in magnitude, are natives of India, Africa, and Australia.

Pliny speaks of snakes in India of such a size as to be capable of

swallowing stags and bulls; and Valerius Maximus, quoting a lost

portion of Pliny's work, narrates the alarm into which the troops

under Regulus were thrown by a serpent which had its lair on the banks

of the river Bagradas, between Utica and Carthage, and which

intercepted the passage to the river. It resisted ordinary weapons,

and killed many of the men; till at last it was destroyed by heavy

stones thrown from military engines used in battering walls; its

length is stated as a hundred and twenty feet. Regulus carried its

skin and jaws to Rome, and deposited them in one of the temples, where

they remained till the time of the Numantine war.

Diodorus Siculus relates the account of the capture of a serpent, not

without loss of life, in Egypt, which measured thirty cubits long; it

was taken to Alexandria. Suetonius speaks of a serpent exhibited at

Rome in front of the Comitium, fifty cubits in length.

Though we do not refuse credit to these narratives, it must be added

that in modern days we have not seen serpents of such magnitude; yet

they may exist. Bontius observes that some of the Indian pythons

exceed thirty-six feet in length, and says that they swallow wild

boars, adding, "there are those alive who partook with General Peter

Both, of a recently swallowed hog cut out of the belly of a serpent of

this kind."

These snakes, he observes, are not poisonous, but strangle a man or

other animal by powerful compression. The Ular Sawa, or great Python

of the Sunda Isles, is said to exceed when full-grown, thirty feet in

length; and it is narrated that a "Malay prow being anchored for the

night under the Island of Celebes, one of the crew went ashore, in

search of betel nut, and, as was supposed, fell asleep on the beach,

on his return. In the dead of night, his companions on board were

aroused by dreadful screams; they immediately went ashore, but they

came too late, the cries had ceased--the man had breathed his last in

the folds of an enormous serpent, which they killed. They cut off the

head of the snake and carried it, together with the lifeless body of

their comrade, to the vessel; the right wrists of the corpse bore the

marks of the serpent's teeth, and the disfigured body showed that the

man had been crushed by the constriction of the reptile round the

head, neck, breast, and thigh."

Mr. McLeod, in his voyage of H.M.S. Alceste, after describing the mode

in which a python on board, sixteen feet in length, crushed and gorged

a goat, the distressing cries of which on being introduced into the

serpent's cage, could not but excite compassion, goes on to say that

during a captivity of some months at Whidah, in the kingdom of

Dahomey, on the coast of Africa, he had opportunities of observing

pythons of more than double that size, and which were capable of

swallowing animals much larger that goats or sheep. "Governor Abson,"

he adds, "who had for thirty-seven years resided at Fort William, one

of the African Company's settlements there, describes some desperate

struggles which he had seen, or which had come to his knowledge,

between the snakes and wild beasts as well as the smaller cattle, in

which the former were always victorious. A negro herdsman belonging to

Mr. Abson, and who afterwards limped for many years about the fort,

had been seized by one of these monsters by the thigh; but from his

situation in a wood the serpent in attempting to throw himself around

him got entangled in a tree; and the man being thus preserved from a

state of compression, which would instantly have rendered him quite

powerless, had presence of mind enough to cut with a large knife which

he carried about with him, deep gashes in the neck and throat of his

antagonist, thereby killing him, and disengaging himself from his

frightful situation. He never afterwards, however, recovered the use

of his limb, which had sustained considerable injury from the fangs

and mere force of his jaws."

Ludolph states that enormous snakes exist in Ethiopia: and Bosman

informs us that entire men have been found in the gullet of serpents

on the Gold coast. In the "Oriental Annual" is the following

narrative, explanatory of a well-known picture by W. Daniell: "A few

years before our visit to Calcutta," says the writer, "the captain of

a country ship while passing the Sunderbunds sent a boat into one of

the creeks to obtain some fresh fruits, which are cultivated by the

few miserable inhabitants of this inhospitable region. Having reached

the shore the crew moored the boat under a bank, and left one of their

party to take care of her."

During their absence, the lascar who remained in charge of the boat,

overcome by heat, lay down under the seats and fell asleep. While he

was in this happy state of unconsciousness an enormous boa, python,

emerged from the jungle, reached the boat, had already coiled its huge

body round the sleeper, and was in the very act of crushing him to

death, when his companions fortunately returned at this auspicious

moment, and attacking the monster, severed a portion of its tail,

which so disabled it that it no longer retained the power of doing

mischief. The snake was then easily despatched, and was found to

measure, as stated, sixty-two feet and some inches in length. It is

hardly probable that the snake had fairly entwined round the man, for

the sudden compression of the chest, had the snake exerted its

strength, would have been instantly fatal.

In March, 1841, a singular circumstance occurred at the gardens of the

Zoological Society, which at the time caused no little surprise. A

python, eleven or twelve feet long, and one about nine feet long, were

kept together in a well-secured cage; both had been fed one evening,

the larger one with three guinea pigs and a rabbit; but, as it would

appear, his appetite was unsatiated. The next morning, when the keeper

came to look into the cage, the smaller python was missing--its escape

was impossible--and the question was what had become of it?

The truth was evident--its larger companion had swallowed it. There it

lay torpid, and bloated to double its ordinary dimensions. How it

accomplished the act is not known, but we may imagine a fearful

struggle to have taken place, as wreathing round each other they

battled for the mastery; unless, indeed, the victim was itself torpid

and incapable of resistance.

The Tiger Python, (_Python, tigris_), is a native of India and Java,

and is often brought over to England for exhibition. It was, we

believe, from one of these species that Mr. Cops, the keeper of the

lion office was in imminent danger, as narrated by Mr. Broderip.

The animal was near shedding its skin, and consequently nearly blind,

for the skin of the eye, which is shed with the rest of the slough,

becomes then opaque, when Mr. Cops, wishing it to feed, held a fowl to

its head. The snake darted at the bird, but missed it, seizing the

keeper by the left thumb, and coiled round his arm and neck in a

moment. Mr. Cops, who was alone, did not lose his presence of mind,

and immediately attempted to relieve himself of the powerful

constriction by getting at the snake's head. But the serpent had so

knotted himself on his own head, that Mr. Cops could not reach it, and

had thrown himself on the floor in order to grapple with a better

chance of success, when two other keepers coming in broke the teeth of

the serpent, and with some difficulty relieved Mr. Cops from his

perilous situation. Two broken teeth were extracted from the thumb,

which soon healed, and no material inconvenience was the result of

this frightful adventure.

Mr. Cumming, to whose exploits we have so frequently referred, gives

the following account of a day's adventures, one of which was an

amusing affair with a large python.

On the 26th, I rose at earliest dawn to inspect the heads of the three

old buffaloes, they were all enormous old bulls, and one of them

carried a most splendid head. The lions had cleaned out all his

entrails; their spoor [Footnote: Spoor, _i.e.,_ track] was immense.

Having taken some buffalo breast and liver for breakfast, I despatched

Ruyter to the wagons to call the natives to remove the carcasses,

while I and Kleinboy held through the hills to see what game might be

in the next glen which contained water. On my way thither, we started

a fine old buck koodoo, which I shot, putting both barrels into him at

one hundred yards. As I was examining the spoor of the game by the

fountain, I suddenly detected an enormous old rock-snake stealing in

beside a mass of rock beside me. He was truly an enormous snake, and,

having never before dealt with this species of game, I did not exactly

know how to set about capturing him. Being very anxious to preserve

his skin entire, and not wishing to have recourse to my rifle, I cut a

stout and tough stick about eight feet long, and having lightened

myself of my shooting-belt, I commenced the attack. Seizing him by the

tail, I tried to get him out of his place of refuge; but I hauled in

vain; he only drew his large folds firmer together; I could not move

him. At length I got a rheim round one of his folds about the middle

of his body, and Kleinboy and I commenced hauling away in good

earnest.

The snake, finding the ground too hot for him, relaxed his coils, and,

suddenly bringing round his head to the front, he sprang out at us

like an arrow, with his immense and hideous mouth opened to its

largest dimensions, and before I could get out of the way he was clean

out of his hole, and made a second spring, throwing himself forward

about eight or ten feet, and snapping his horrid fangs within a foot

of my legs. I sprang out of his way, and, getting hold of the green

bough I had cut, returned to the charge. The snake was now gliding

along at top speed: he knew the ground well, and was making for a mass

of broken rocks, where he would have been beyond my reach, but before

he could gain this place of refuge I caught him two or three

tremendous whacks on the head. He, however, held on, and gained a pool

of muddy water, which he was rapidly crossing, when I again belabored

him, and at length reduced his pace to a stand. We then hanged him by

the neck to a bough of a tree, and in about fifteen minutes he seemed

dead, but he again became very troublesome during the operation of

skinning, twisting his body in all manner of ways. This serpent

measured fourteen feet.

Adventure with Buffalo and Elephant.

The Cape Buffalo we have already described, and we now refer to him

again only for the purpose of quoting Mr. Cumming's account of a

spirited fight with one. He thus relates the affair.

On the evening of the next day I had a glorious row with an old bull

buffalo: he was the only large bull in a fine herd of cows. I found

their spoor while walking ahead of the wagon, and following it up, I

came upon a part of the herd feeding quietly in a dense part of the

forest. I fired my first shot at a cow, which I wounded. The other

half of the herd then came up right in my face, within six yards of

me. They would have trampled on me if I had not sung out in their

faces and turned them. I selected the old bull and sent a bullet into

his shoulder. The herd then crashed along through the jungle to my

right, but he at once broke away from them and took to my left. On

examining his spoor, I found it bloody. I then went to meet my wagons,

which I heard coming on, and, ordering the men to outspan, I took all

my dogs to the spoor. They ran it up in fine style, and in a few

minutes the silence of the forest was disturbed by a tremendous bay.

On running towards the sound I met the old fellow coming on towards

the wagons, with all my dogs after him. I saluted him with a second

ball in the shoulder; he held on and took up a position in the thicket

within forty yards of the wagons, where I finished him. He carried a

most splendid head.

In another part of his narrative, Mr. Cumming thus describes a

desperate battle with an elephant.

On the 27th I cast loose my horses at earliest dawn of day, and then I

lay half asleep for two hours, when I arose to consume coffee and

rhinoceros. Having breakfasted, I started with a party of natives to

search for elephants in a southerly direction. We held along the

gravelly bed of a periodical river, in which were abundance of holes

excavated by the elephants in quest of water. Here the spoor of

rhinoceros was extremely plentiful, and in every hole where they had

drunk the print of the horn was visible. We soon found the spoor of an

old bull elephant, which led us into a dense forest, where the ground

was particularly unfavorable for spooring; we, however, threaded it

out for a considerable distance, when it joined the spoor of other

bulls.

The natives now requested me to halt, while the men went off in

different directions to reconnoitre. In the mean time a tremendous

conflagration was roaring and crackling close to windward of us. It

was caused by the Bakalahari burning the old dry grass to enable the

young to spring up with greater facility, whereby they retained the

game in their dominions. The fire stretched away for many miles on

either side of us, darkening the forest far to leeward with a dense

and impenetrable canopy of smoke. Here we remained for about half an

hour, when one of the men returned, reporting that he had discovered

elephants. This I could scarcely credit, for I fancied that the

extensive fire which raged so fearfully must have driven, not only

elephants, but every living creature out of the district, The native,

however, pointed to his eye, repeating the word "Klow," and signed to

me to follow him.

My guide led me about a mile through dense forest, when we reached a

little wellwood hill, to whose summit we ascended, whence a view might

have been obtained of the surrounding country, had not volumes of

smoke obscured the scenery far and wide, as though issuing from the

funnels of a thousand steamboats. Here, to my astonishment, my guide

halted, and pointed to the thicket close beneath me, when I instantly

perceived the colossal backs of a herd of bull elephants. There they

stood quietly browsing on the lee side of the hill, while the fire in

its might was raging to windward within two hundred yards of them.

I directed Johannus to choose an elephant, and promised to reward him

should he prove successful. Galloping furiously down the hill, I

started the elephants with an unearthly yell, and instantly selected

the finest in the herd. Placing myself alongside, I fired both barrels

behind his shoulder, when he instantly turned upon me, and in his

impetuous career charged head foremost against a large bushy tree

which he sent flying before him high in the air with tremendous force,

coming down at the same moment violently on his knees. He then met the

raging fire, when, altering his course, he wheeled to the right-about

As I galloped after him I perceived another noble elephant meeting us

in an opposite direction, and presently the gallant Johannus hove in

sight, following his quarry at a respectful distance. Both elephants

held on together, so I shouted to Johannus, "I will give your elephant

a shot in the shoulder and you must try to finish him." Spurring my

horse, I rode close alongside, and gave the fresh elephant two balls

immediately behind the shoulder, when he parted from mine, Johannus

following; but before many minutes had elapsed that mighty Nimrod

reappeared, having fired one shot and lost his prey.

In the mean time I was loading and firing as fast as could be,

sometimes at the head, sometimes behind the shoulder, until my

elephant's fore-quarters were a mass of gore, notwithstanding which he

continued to hold stoutly on, leaving the grass and branches of the

forest scarlet in his wake.

On one occasion he endeavored to escape by charging desperately amid

the thickest of the flames; but this did not avail, and I was soon

once more alongside. I blazed away at this elephant, until I began to

think that he was proof against my weapons. Having fired thirty-five

rounds with my two-grooved rifle, I opened fire upon him with the

Dutch six-pounder; and when forty bullets had perforated his hide, he

began for the first time to evince signs of a dilapidated

constitution. He took up a position in a grove; and as the dogs kept

barking round him, he backed stern foremost amongst the trees, which

yielded before his gigantic strength. Poor old fellow! he had long

braved my deadly shafts, but I plainly saw that it was all over with

him; so I resolved to expend no further ammunition, but hold him in

view until he died. Throughout the chase this elephant repeatedly

cooled his person with large quantities of water, which he ejected

from his trunk over his back and sides; and just as the pangs of death

came over him, he stood trembling violently beside a thorny tree, and

kept pouring water into his bloody mouth until he died, when he

pitched heavily forward, with the whole weight of his fore-quarters

resting on the points of his tusks.

A most singular occurrence now took place. He lay in this posture for

several seconds, but the amazing pressure of the carcase was more than

the head was able to support. He had fallen with his head so short

under him that the tusks received little assistance from his legs.

Something must give way. The strain on the mighty tusks was fair; they

did not, therefore, yield; but the portion of his head in which his

trunk was imbedded, extending a long way above the eye, yielded and

burst with a muffled crash. The tusk was thus free, and turned right

round in his head, so that a man could draw it out, and the carcase

fell over and rested on its side. This was a very first-rate elephant,

and the tusks he carried were long and perfect.

Hunting the Orix and the Lion.

Mr. Cumming was extremely desirous to fall in with an oryx, and carry

off his fine head with its splendid long horns as a trophy. He thus

describes a long but successful chase for one.

At at early hour on the morning of the 16th, Paterson and I took the

field, accompanied by our three after-riders, and having ridden

several miles in a northerly direction, we started an oryx, to which

Paterson and his after-rider immediately gave chase. I then rode in an

easterly direction, and shortly fell in with a fine old cow oryx,

which we instantly charged. She stole away at a killing pace, her

black tail streaming in the wind, and her long, sharp horns laid well

back over her shoulders. Aware of her danger, and anxious to gain the

desert, she put forth her utmost speed and strained across the bushy

plain. She led us a tearing chase of upwards of five miles in a

northerly course, Cobus sticking well into her, and I falling far

behind. After a sharp burst of about three miles, Cobus and the grey

disappeared over a ridge about half a mile ahead of me. I mounted a

fresh horse, which had been led by Jacob, and followed. On gaming the

ridge, I perceived the grey disappearing over another ridge, a

fearfully long way ahead. When I reached this point I commanded an

extremely extensive prospect, but no living object was visible on the

desolate plain.

Whilst deliberating in which direction to ride, I suddenly heard a

pistol-shot, some distance to my left, which I knew to be Cobus's

signal that the oryx was at bay. Having ridden half a mile, I

discovered Cobus dismounted in a hollow, and no oryx in view. He had

succeeded in riding the quarry to a stand, and, I not immediately

appearing, he very injudiciously had at once lost sight of the buck

and left it.

Having upbraided Cobus in no measured terms for his stupidity, I

sought to retrieve the fortunes of the day by riding in the direction

in which he had left the oryx. The ground here was uneven and

interspersed with low hillocks. We extended our front and rode on up

wind, and, having crossed two or three ridges, I discovered a troop of

bucks a long way ahead. Having made for these, they turned out to be

hartebeests. At this moment I perceived three magnificent oryx a short

distance to my left. On observing us, they cantered along the ridge

towards a fourth oryx, which I at once perceived to be "embossed with

foam and dark with soil," and knew to be the antelope sought for. Once

more we charged her. Our horses had now considerably recovered their

wind, but the poor oryx was much distressed; and after a chase of half

a mile I jumped off my horse and sent a bullet through her ribs, which

brought her to a stand, when I finished her with the other barrel. She

proved a fine old cow with very handsome horns; the spot on which she

fell being so sterile that we could not even obtain the smallest

bushes with which to conceal her from the vultures, we covered her

with my after-rider's saddle-cloth, which consisted of a large

blanket. The head, on which I placed great value, we cut off and bore

along with us.

On my way home I come across Pater-son's after-rider, "jaging" a troop

of gemsboks, but fearfully to leeward, his illustrious master being

nowhere in sight. An hour after I reached the camp Paterson came in,

in a towering rage, having been unlucky in both his chases. I now

despatched one of my wagons to bring home my oryx. It returned about

twelve o'clock that night, carrying the skin of my gemsbok and also a

magnificent old blue wildebeest (the brindled gnoo,) which the

Hottentots had obtained in an extraordinary manner. He was found with

one of his fore legs caught over his horn, so that he could not run,

and they hamstrung him and cut his throat. He had probably managed to

get himself into this awkward attitude while fighting with some of his

fellows. The vultures had consumed all the flesh of the oryx, and

likewise torn my blanket with which I had covered her.

Mr. Gumming thus describes an innumerable herd of blesboks which he

encountered in the plains of Africa.

The game became plentiful in about ten days after we left Colesberg,

but when we came to the Vet River I beheld with astonishment and

delight decidedly one of the most wonderful displays which I had

witnessed during my varied sporting career in Southern Africa. On my

right and left the plain exhibited one purple mass of graceful

blesboks, which extended without a break as far as my eyes could

strain: the depth of their vast legions covered a breadth of about six

hundred yards. On pressing upon them, they cantered along before me,

not exhibiting much alarm, taking care, however, not to allow me to

ride within six hundred yards of them. On, on I rode, intensely

excited with the wondrous scene before me, and hoped at length to get

to windward of at least some portion of the endless living mass which

darkened the plain, but in vain. Like squadrons of dragoons, the

entire breadth of this countless herd held on their forward course as

if aware of my intention, and resolved not to allow one to weather

them.

At length I determined to play upon their ranks, and, pressing my

horse to his utmost speed, I dashed forward, and, suddenly halting,

sprang from the saddle, and, giving my rifle at least two feet of

elevation, red right and left into one of their darkest masses. A

noble buck dropped to the right barrel, and the second shot told

loudly; no buck however, fell, and, after lying for half a minute the

prostrate blesbok rose, and was quickly lost sight of amongst the

retreating herd.

In half a minute I was again loaded, and after galloping a few hundred

yards let drive into them, but was still unsuccessful. Excited, and

annoyed at my want of luck, I resolved to follow them up, and blaze

away while a shot remained in the locker, which I did; until, after

riding about eight or ten miles, I found my ammunition expended, and

not a single blesbok bagged, although at least a dozen must have been

wounded. It was now high time to retrace my steps and seek my wagons.

I accordingly took a point, and rode across the trackless country in

the direction for which they were steering.

I very soon once more fell in with fresh herds of thousands of

blesboks. As it was late in the day, and I being on the right side for

the wind, the blesboks were very tame, and allowed me to ride along

within rifle-shot of them, and those which ran barged resolutely past

me up the wind in long-continued streams. I took a lucky course for

the wagons, and came right upon them, after they had outspanned on the

bank of the Vet River. I could willingly have devoted a month to

blesbok-shooting in this hunter's elysium.

The following is one of Mr. Cumming's most remarkable lion hunts.

We trecked up along the banks of the river for the Mariqua, and a

little before sundown fell in with two enormous herds of buffaloes,

one of which, consisting chiefly of bulls, stood under the shady trees

on one side of the bank, whilst the other, composed chiefly of cows

and calves, stood on the opposite side, a little higher up the river.

In all there were at least three hundred. Thinking it probable that if

I hunted them I might kill some old bull with a head perhaps worthy of

my collection, I ordered my men to outspan, and, having saddled

steeds, I gave chase to the herd of bulls, accompanied by Booi and my

dogs. After a short burst they took through the river, whereby I lost

sight of an old bull which carried the finest head in the herd. My

dogs, however, brought a cow to bay as they crossed the river, which I

shot standing in the water, but not before she had killed a

particularly favorite bull-dog, named Pompey.

I then continued the chase, and again came up with the herd, which was

now considerably scattered: and after a sharp chase, part of which was

through a wait-a-bit thorn cover, I brought eight or nine fine bulls

to bay in lofty reeds at the river's margin, exactly opposite to my

camp; of these I singled out the two best heads, one of which I shot

with five balls, and wounded the other badly, but he made off while I

was engaged with his comrade.

In the morning I instructed four of my people to cross the river, and

bring over a supply of buffalo meat. These men were very reluctant to

go, fearing a lion might have taken possession of the carcase. On

proceeding to reconnoitre from our side, they beheld the majestic

beast they dreaded walk slowly up the opposite bank from the dead

buffalo, and take up a position on the top of the bank under some

shady thorn-trees. I resolved to give him battle, and rode forth with

my double-barrelled Westly Richards rifle, followed by men leading the

dogs. Present, who was one of the party, carried his _roer_, no doubt

to perform wonders. The wind blew up the river; I accordingly held up

to seek a drift, and crossed a short distance above where the buffalo

lay. As we drew near the spot, I observed the lion sitting on the top

of the bank, exactly where he had been seen last by my people.

On my right and within two hundred yards of me, was a very extensive

troop of pallahs, which antelope invariably manage to be in the way

when it is not wanted. On this occasion, however, I succeeded in

preventing my dogs from observing them. When the lion saw us coming,

he overhauled us for a moment, and then slunk back for concealment;

being well to leeward of him I ordered the dogs to be slipped, and

galloped forward. On finding that he was attacked, the lion at first

made a most determined bolt for it, followed by all the dogs at a

racing pace; and when they came up with him he would not bay, but

continued his course down the bank of the river, keeping close in

beside the reeds, growling terribly at the dogs, which kept up an

incessant angry barking.

The bank of the river was intersected by deep watercourses, and the

ground being extremely slippery from the rain which had fallen during

the night, I was unable to overtake him until he came to bay in a

patch of lofty dense reeds which grew on the lower bank, immediately

adjacent to the river's margin. I had brought out eleven of my dogs,

and before I could come up three of them were killed. On reaching the

spot I found it impossible to obtain the slightest glimpse of the

lion, although the ground favored me, I having the upper bank to stand

upon; so, dismounting from my horse, I tried to guess, from his horrid

growling, his exact position, and fired several shots on chance, but

none of these hit him. I then commenced pelting him with lumps of

earth and sticks, there being no stones at hand. This had the effect

of making him change his position, but he still kept in the densest

part of the reeds, where I could do nothing with him.

Presently my followers came up, who, as a matter of course, at once

established themselves safely in the tops of thorn trees. After about

ten minutes' bullying, the lion seemed to consider his quarters too

hot for him, and suddenly made a rush to escape from his persecutors,

continuing his course down along the edge of the river. The dogs,

however, again gave him chase, and soon brought him to bay in another

dense patch of reeds, just as bad as the last.

Out of this in a few minutes I managed to start him, when he bolted up

the river, and came to bay in a narrow strip of reeds. Here he lay so

close that for a long time I could not ascertain his whereabouts; at

length, however, he made a charge among the dogs, and, coming forward,

took up a position near the outside of the reeds, where for the first

time I was enabled to give him a shot. My ball entered his body a

little behind the shoulder. On receiving it he charged growling after

the dogs, but not farther than the edge of the reeds, out of which he

was extremely reluctant to move I gave him a second shot, firing for

his head; my ball entered at the edge of his eye, and passed through

the back of the roof of his mouth.

The lion then sprang up, and, facing about, dashed through the reeds,

and plunged into the river, across he swam, dyeing the waters with his

blood; one black dog, named "Schwart," alone pursued him. A huge

crocodile, attracted by the blood, followed in their wake, but

fortunately did not take my dog, which I much feared he would do.

Present fired at the lion as he swam, and missed him; both my barrels

were empty. Before, however, the lion could reach the opposite bank, I

had one loaded without patch, and just as his feet gained the ground I

made a fine shot at him neck, and turned him over dead on the spot.

Present, Carollus, and Adonis then swam in and brought him through. We

landed him by an old hippopotamus footpath, and the day being damp and

cold, we kindled a fire, beside which we skinned him.

While this was going forward I had a painful duty to perform, viz. to

load one barrel, and blow out Rascality's brains, whom the lion had

utterly disabled in his after-quarters. Thus ended this protracted and

all but unsuccessful hunt; for when I at length managed to shoot him,

the dogs were quite tired of it, and, the reeds being green, I could

not have set them on fire to force him out.

The lion proved to be a first-rate one; he was in the prime of life,

and had an exquisitely beautiful coat of hair. His mane was not very

rank; his awful teeth were quite perfect, a thing which in lions of

his age is rather unusual; and he had the finest tuft of hair on the

end of his tail that I had ever seen in a lion.

In the chase, my after-rider, who fortunately did not carry my rifle,

got a tremendous capsize from bad riding, a common occurrence with

most after-riders who have been employed in my service. The afternoon

was spent in drying the mane of the wet lion, skinning out the feet,

and preserving the skin with alum and arsenical soap.

Hunting the Giraffe.

Mr. Cumming thus describes the giraffe. These gigantic and exquisitely

beautiful animals, which are admirably formed by nature to adorn the

fair forests that clothe the boundless plains of the interior, are

widely distributed throughout the interior of Southern Africa, but are

nowhere to be met with in great numbers. In countries unmolested by

the intrusive foot of man, the giraffe is found generally in herds

varying from twelve to sixteen; but I have not unfrequently met with

herds containing thirty individuals, and on one occasion I counted

forty together; this, however, was owing to chance, and about sixteen

may be reckoned as the average number of a herd. These herds are

composed of giraffes of various sizes, from the young giraffe of nine

or ten feet in height, to the dark chestnut-colored old bull of the

herd, whose exalted head towers above his companions, generally

attaining a height of upwards of eighteen feet. The females are of

lower stature and more delicately formed than the males, their height

averaging from sixteen to seventeen feet.

Some writers have discovered ugliness and a want of grace in the

giraffe, but I consider that he is one of the most strikingly

beautiful animals in the creation; and when a herd of them is seen

scattered through a grove of the picturesque parasol-topped acacias

which adorn their native plains, and on whose uppermost shoots they

are enabled to browse by the colossal height with which nature has so

admirably endowed them, he must indeed be slow of conception who fails

to discover both grace and dignity in all their movements.

On the 24th, at the dawn of day, we inspanned, and trekked about five

hours in a northeasterly course, through a boundless open country,

sparingly adorned with dwarfish old tree. In the distance the

long-sought mountains of Bamangwato at length loomed blue before me. We

halted beside a glorious fountain, which at once made me forget all

the cares and difficulties I had encountered in reaching it.

The name of this fountain was Massouey, but I at once christened it

"the Elephant's own Fountain." This was a very remarkable spot on the

southern borders of endless elephant forests, at which I had at length

arrived. The fountain was deep and strong, situated in a hollow at the

eastern extremity of an extensive vley, and its margin was surrounded

by a level stratum of solid old red sandstone. Here and there lay a

thick layer of soil upon a rock, and this was packed flat with the

fresh spoors of elephants. Around the water's edge the very rock was

worn down by the gigantic feet which for ages had trodden there.

The soil of the surrounding country was white and yellow sand, but

grass, trees, and bushes were abundant. From the borders of the

fountain a hundred well-trodden elephant foot-paths led away in every

direction, like the radii of a circle. The breadth of the paths was

about three feet; those leading to the northward and east was most

frequented, the country in those directions being well wooded.

We drew up the wagons on a hillock on the eastern side of the water.

This position commanded a good view of any game that might approach to

drink. I had just cooked my breakfast, and commenced to feed when I

heard my men exclaim, "Almatig keek de ghroote clomp cameel;" and

raising my eyes from my sassayby stew, I beheld a truly beautiful and

very unusual scene. From the margin of the fountain there extended an

open level vley, without tree or bush, that stretched away about a

mile to the northward, where it was bounded by extensive grooves of

wide-spreading mimosas. Up the middle of this vley stalked a troop of

ten colossal giraffes, flanked by two large herds of blue wildebeests

and zebras, with an advance guard of pallahs. They were all coming to

the fountain to drink, and would be within rifle-shot of the wagons

before I could finish my breakfast. I, however, continued to swallow

my food with the utmost expedition, having directed my men to catch

and saddle Colesberg.

In a few minutes the giraffes were slowly advancing within two hundred

yards, stretching their graceful necks, and gazing in wonder at the

unwonted wagons. Grasping my rifle, I now mounted Colesberg, and rode

slowly toward them. They continued gazing at the wagons until I was

within one hundred yards of them, when, whisking their long tails over

their rumps, they made off at an easy canter. As I pressed upon them

they increased their pace; but Colesberg had much the speed of them,

and before we had proceeded half a mile I was riding by the shoulder

of the dark chestnut old bull, whose head towered above the rest.

Letting fly at the gallop, I wounded him behind the shoulder; soon

after which I broke him from the herd, and presently going ahead of

him, he came to a stand. I then gave him a second bullet, somewhere

near the first. These two shots had taken effect, and he was now in my

power, but I would not lay him low so far from camp; so having waited

until he had regained his breath I drove him half way back toward the

wagons. Here he became obstreperous; so loading one barrel, and

pointing my rifle toward the clouds, I shot him in the throat, when,

rearing high, he fell backward and expired.

This was a magnificent specimen of the giraffe, measuring upwards of

eighteen feet in height. I stood for nearly half an hour engrossed in

the contemplation of his extreme beauty and gigantic proportions; and

if there had been no elephants, I could have exclaimed, like Duke

Alexander of Gordon, when he killed the famous old stag with seventeen

tine, "Now I can die happy." But I longed for an encounter with the

noble elephants, and I thought little more of the giraffe than if I

had killed a gemsbok or an eland.

There are various modes of capturing giraffes. The Americans, who seek

them for their menageries, have the Mexican lasso, a long cord which

is thrown over the animal's head; and by casting him to the ground and

surrounding him by a large force of hunters, he is then captured

without difficulty.

Mr. Cumming thus notices the pitfalls used by the natives of Africa

for taking the giraffe and other animals:--Starvation was written in

the faces of these inhabitants of the forest. In their miserable

villages were a few small gardens, containing watermelons and a little

corn. Occasionally they have the luck to capture some large animal in

a pitfall, when for a season they live in plenty. But as they do not

possess salt, the flesh soon spoils, when they are compelled once more

to roam the forests in quest of fruits and roots, on which, along with

locusts, they in a great measure subsist. In districts where game is

abundant, they often construct their pits on a large scale, and erect

hedges in the form of a crescent, extending to nearly a mile on either

side of the pit. By this means, the game may easily be driven into the

pitfalls which are easily covered over with thin sticks and dry grass;

and thus whole herds of zebras and wildebeests are massacred at once,

which capture is followed by the most disgusting banquets, the poor

starving savages gorging and surfeiting in a manner worthy only of the

vulture or hyæna. They possess no cattle, and, if they did, the

nearest chief would immediately rob them. All parts of the country

abounded with pitfalls made by these and others of the Bakalahari.

Many of these had been dug expressly for the giraffe, and were

generally three feet wide, and ten long; their depth was from nine to

ten feet. They were placed in the path of the giraffe, and in the

vicinity of several of these we detected the bones of giraffes,

indicating the success that had attended their formation.

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