FURTHER OPERATIONS BY ZULULAND FIELD FORCE.--ACTION AT

MANZIPAMBANA.--ENEMY DECIDES TO MOVE IN FORCE TO MOME.

Hitherto McKenzie's efforts to come into conflict with the enemy

had met with comparatively little success, and this in spite of the

fact that the Zululand Field Force had been over three weeks on the

spot. Ever since the force arrived, the men had, indeed, been kept

particularly busy. Reconnaissances had been carried out time after time

in Insuze valley and at Nkandhla by McKenzie, and in the neighbourhood

of Macala and Qudeni by Barker, four columns had made a converging

movement on Cetshwayo's grave (the enemy's headquarters), then had come

Sigananda's negotiations for surrender, the reconnaissance to Macala,

followed by further activity in the directions of Tate, Mome and Komo.

In the course of the operations, many rebels had been come across, but

as they were nearly always in small parties, it was impossible for

those unacquainted with the peculiar conditions to repress feelings of

disappointment with the results that had been achieved by the end of

May, especially as intelligence went to show that Bambata and Company

were at the head of at least 1,000 men, and that these numbers were

constantly increasing. Where was this ever-vanishing _impi_? What was

the best way of making it fight? That was the problem McKenzie was

called on to solve. He had not merely to be ready to fight when it

suited him to do so, but to hunt for the rebels and make them fight,

however much in favour of the latter locality and time might happen

to be. His difficulties were, therefore, primarily and, indeed, almost

entirely of a strategical character. He, of course, knew of the rebels'

perpetually shifting from one place to another on purpose to avoid

a conflict, and, at the same time, of always being on the alert to

take advantage of detached sections of the troops. That such were

their methods had of itself required time to ascertain. The methods

were novel. There was nothing of that kind during the Zulu War.[219]

Sometimes the enemy would be at Nkandhla, at others at Macala. At each

of these places there were dense forests and rocky hiding-places. The

intervening country, moreover, was exceedingly rough, but so well known

to the rebels that they could travel over it by night with the greatest

ease. In these circumstances, in addition to robbing them of all food

supplies to be found about Nkandhla, the O.C. came to the conclusion

that the only policy was to drive the forests in as thorough and

systematic a manner as possible. But to carry this out effectively with

the men at his disposal was out of the question. That, at any rate,

was the view of General Stephenson and other competent authorities.

Hence he was compelled to adopt procedure which he felt might easily

fail in actually cornering the enemy. However, in order that the best

might be done, he decided to undertake and persevere with the drives.

These it was necessary to carry out section by section, as it was quite

impracticable, owing to their magnitude and interconnection, to attempt

the whole of the forests in one day. If the enemy's strategy was to

keep shifting about, the troops could at least help him to shift about

a little more, and perhaps rather more than he had intended to do.

* * * * *

Whilst the troops, after operating at Tate gorge, were taking a

much-needed rest on the 31st May, Mansel and Barker were summoned to

Nomangci. Colonel McKenzie then proceeded with these and other officers

to the heights above Mome valley, where the proposed drives were to

begin, and explained the plans he had in mind for the following day.

On the 1st June, all the troops moved out at an early hour. When

daylight appeared, Gun Hill had already been occupied by two

15-pounders, N.F.A., and two pompoms. The valley was heavily shelled

and searched in every direction from above, as well as by Mansel from

below, but without much result. The men then proceeded on foot with

the Native levies to drive both sides and bottom of the valley in the

following order: McKenzie's worked down the western slopes, whilst

Mansel's ascended the ridge on the east as far as Esipongweni peak,

near Sigananda's kraal, Enhlweni, and then down towards the river bed.

McKenzie's men, consisting of 400 R.H., 150 Z.M.R., 140 D.L.I., 100

N.P., and 100 Nongqai, or about 900 in all,[220] with about the same

number of Native levies, moved in single file down an open ridge

along the north edge of Esigqumeni forest and in the direction of

the waterfall. On entering the forest, the Nongqai and levies were

distributed along the line of troops. When the head of the column had

got within a few yards of the Mome stream, "files right" was given,

which brought the troops into line formation facing down the stream

and towards the stronghold. The shelling from Gun Hill began when the

head of the column was about half-way down, and continued until it had

reached the Mome. Mansel's guns shelled the same forests from the mouth

of the valley. Many of the shells burst over the troops, whilst others

did so at the proper place. The column halted whilst Eziwojeni forest

was being shelled. During the shelling, which lasted nearly an hour,

one of R.H. was grazed across the forehead by one of the bullets of a

shrapnel shell, whilst one of the levies was struck by a shell on the

leg and seriously wounded. The troops remained in line formation until

the right flank was in position.

Whilst waiting for the order to advance, one of General Stephenson's

staff officers (who was with one or two others), when in the act of

taking a photograph, was fired at by a rebel at a distance of about

twenty yards. The charge, evidently one of slugs, luckily struck

no one. One of the officers immediately fired three times with his

revolver in the direction the shot had come from. This caused a little

confusion, as some of the men, believing the enemy to be near, also

began firing ahead. Just before resuming the advance, three volleys

were fired in the direction to be traversed in order to clear the way.

The left flank kept as close to the Mome as possible. Progress was slow

on account of the abnormally steep and difficult nature of the ground.

Just above the thick forest at the bottom of the waterfall, orders

were given to the troops in the higher portions of the forest to wheel

gradually to the left and in the direction of the forest below, it

being at the time thought that a number of rebels had gathered there

to make a stand. In consequence of this, a section on the extreme left

flank lost touch, but continued to move downwards. A number of other

men in different parts of the line also temporarily lost touch.

In the meantime, on the opposite or eastern side of the valley, the

T.M.R. had gradually worked their way up and co-operated generally in

accordance with the plan. "A troop (T.M.R.), in the advance, occupied

a kopje and sent ten of the men up the ridge to round up cattle, which

they succeeded in doing. In retiring, a sniper on their left flank,

concealed in the bush, shot Tpr. Steyn, who some days afterwards died

from the effects of the wound. Three of his comrades immediately

went to his assistance and carried him along, whilst two men went in

advance and the remaining four protected the rear. The retirement was

conducted with coolness and precision, and both General Stephenson and

Colonel McKenzie, who witnessed the movement from Gun Hill, openly

expressed their approval of the men's conduct."[221] After the forests

in the immediate vicinity of the waterfall had been driven, the troops

withdrew.

As a result of the operations, a considerable number of women and

children emerged from the forest. They carried white flags. They were

directed to a place of safety during the operations and subsequently

returned to the bush. Much pains was taken, without success, to

discover Sigananda's whereabouts. Only three rebels were killed;

twenty-four surrendered to the troops. Traces of recent extensive

occupation were, however, found. Information received at the time went

to show that the enemy had vacated the gorge on the preceding day.

About 300 cattle and many goats were captured. Sigananda's Enhlweni

kraal was destroyed. Two men (including Steyn) of the T.M.R. were

wounded by snipers.

Mpikwa, one of Sigananda's principal indunas, surrendered at the

magistracy during the day with seventy-six men of the same tribe. Among

these was a brother of Sigananda. All declared they were opposed to

their Chief's conduct and, had, therefore, refrained from participating

in the Rebellion.

On the 2nd June, McKenzie moved his camp to the east and further up

the Mome stream, with the object of making an extensive drive to the

east through the heart of the Nkandhla forests (Dukuza), as well as

over Bomvana ridge where large numbers of cattle had been repeatedly

seen and in which direction Sigananda's _impi_ was then said to be.

The Z.M.R. and N.C. were left to occupy the camp until dark when, with

their fires alight, they were to withdraw, so as to lead the enemy

to suppose the locality was still being occupied. A 15-pounder and a

pompom, moreover, supported by the Z.M.R., continued to shell the upper

portions of Mome gorge until dusk, with the view of keeping the enemy

from entering the bush that had been driven that day.

Since McKenzie's departure from Insuze valley on the 23rd May, Mansel's

column, when not actually engaged in a combined movement with that of

McKenzie, had operated within a radius of five or six miles of the

grave and succeeded in capturing considerable quantities of cattle,

goats, etc., besides doing other useful work.

Colonel Woolls-Sampson at this stage received orders to proceed to

Pietermaritzburg to confer with the Acting Commandant (Major-General

Sir John Dartnell, K.C.B.)[222] and the Government. Major C.N.H.

Rodwell, N.C., now assumed the duties of Chief Staff Officer, with the

local rank of Lieut.-Colonel.

McKenzie left with his forces at 7 a.m. on the 3rd June, with the

object of making an extensive drive in an easterly direction. Mansel,

with N.P. and T.M.R., proceeded from his camp to the vicinity of Komo

Hill. The guns and pompoms took up positions covering the general

advance of the former column. Colonel McKenzie, accompanied by General

Stephenson and his bodyguard of N.C., moved round open ground on the

north to a position some three miles in a direct line from Bomvana

ridge. The Z.M.R. occupied a kopje about one mile west of where it was

proposed the drive should cease. Here they were subsequently joined by

the O.C. Troops and General Stephenson, N.C. being strengthened by a

troop temporarily detached from the Z.M.R.

R.H., D.L.I., and N.D.M.R., together with the Native levies, after

crossing the head of the Mome valley, lined up along the edge of the

bush, where instructions were given to the officers to drive the bush

in line, with one European to every three levies, thus 1 *** 1 *** 1

*** 1. The objective pointed out was a knoll, which could be seen over

the bush and beside the Nkandhla-Eshowe road. The N.D.M.R. took the

left, D.L.I. the centre, and R.H. the right. As regards R.H., A and

D squadrons were on the left, C in the centre, E and B on the right.

Royston himself was on the right.

The idea was that, on the march through the bush, R.H. were to join

forces with Mansel's men, who would move on the right from Cetshwayo's

grave, whilst the left of the line was protected by McKenzie and the

men posted near him on the open tops of the overlooking ridges.

After proceeding through the forest for about two miles over extremely

broken country, the centre of the R.H. section of the line found that

the spruit Royston had directed the right of the line to rest on was

joined by another flowing down from the left front.

On C squadron, in command of Capt. E.G. Clerk, reaching the spruit

referred to, a number of tracks of Natives were observed, so fresh

as to appear to have been caused but a few minutes before. Following

these, the men, still in fair line, came in contact with a party

of thirty to forty rebels. A number of these were killed as they

endeavoured to escape. Shortly after, it was discovered that touch

had been completely lost with the two squadrons on the left, and that

Royston with B and E had swung away more to the right and were at that

time on the far side of a very high and narrow kopje. Four rebels were

chased by men of C up this hill and would have escaped altogether had

not the attention of men on the hill been attracted. The latter moved

along the crest and shot the fugitives. Corporal Alexander, C squadron,

killed later in the day, did some very accurate shooting at some

Natives who were, as they thought, securely hidden on their side of the

same kopje, sniping at members of C squadron in the valley below. These

were shot by him at a range of about 500 yards.

After what remained of C had moved on, six _amadhlangala_ (war-huts)

beside the spruit were destroyed. Here a quantity of goods looted from

Davis's waggon on the 29th May was found. About a mile and a half

further on, the men emerged, about 1.30 p.m., on to an open ridge,

where some forty-five men of the squadrons on C's right, together with

some Native levies, were come upon. Here Clerk found instructions had

just come from Colonel McKenzie through Colonel W.S. Shepstone to move

on, as Royston, with the remainder of the right wing, was said to be

in advance on the right. There was, however, ground for doubting the

intelligence, as firing could be faintly heard away on the right and

slightly to the rear. At this time, it was not known to C where the

R.H. squadrons on the left, much less the D.L.I. and the N.D.M.R.,

had got to. After a few minutes' halt, Clerk gave the word to move

forward. London, supported by Lieuts. Fryer and Midgley and others of

R.H. were put on the right, with the main body of levies, whilst Clerk,

supported by Lieut. Stewart and Sergt.-Major Webber, took the extreme

left. Lieut. Shepstone, who was with a portion of the levies and some

of R.H. on the left, soon completely detached himself. Many Native

footprints were seen; indeed, there was every sign of a large body of

the enemy being close in advance. Six cattle that were come upon was a

further indication. "I passed the word down the line," says Clerk,[223]

"to keep a sharp look-out, explaining that I knew we were close on the

enemy. At this time, a number of the levies had moved from their proper

position and were bunched up near me, close on my right. The nearest

European was Corpl. Alexander, about ten yards off on my right. Hawkins

was next to him, then Holmes, Flynn, Corpl. Woolnough (A squad),

Act.-Sergt. Fraser, Harding, Wilkinson, Bouck, Nesbit and others. After

passing the word of warning, we moved about 200 yards and had just

crossed a small _donga_, when I thought I noticed something move on

my left. On searching the bush, we failed to find anybody, though we

noticed that the Natives' tracks were very numerous and fresh. We moved

forward till the left was about twenty yards across the _donga_, the

right not having yet crossed it, when a Native stepped out of a thick

bush, between forty to fifty paces away on our left front. He was armed

with, I think, a breech-loader. He fired the charge, striking close

to the third man's feet (Hawkins). This appeared to be the signal,

as immediately on the report, the forest on our left and left front

seemed to be alive with the enemy. It looked like an overturned hive

more than anything else. They must have been lying down till the shot

was fired. They yelled 'Usutu!' and something like 'Zuzu!' and charged

at us, one horn swinging round on our left and the other towards our

right and breaking. I turned to call to the men, only to find that

the Native levies were running for their lives, not directly back

the way we had come, but down the line, straight down to our right.

This served to break our line a lot and create a gap between the 7th

and 8th men. Seeing that there was no chance of making a stand where

we were, I shouted to the men to move back and rally in the _donga_

lower down. Knowing that unless the centre were checked in some way,

the enemy would cut us up before we could get back to the _donga_, I

emptied my carbine (magazine) into the main lot at about twenty yards

distance and about seventy from where I was afterwards lying. This

served to check them for a minute or two and I took advantage of it to

run after the men. While doing so, I slipped another cartridge into

the breech of my carbine and had just succeeded in doing so, when I

ran into another lot of the enemy who had charged between the _donga_

and myself (_i.e._ between where I first fired on the enemy and the

position at which we rallied), as if to partly surround the party in

the _donga_. I thereupon fired five shots at them with my revolver

as I ran towards my men. The enemy broke, and left, as I thought, a

clear line to the _donga_, where I could hear Fraser's voice calling

out, 'Here we are, Sir!' Just then a Native rose from the low bush in

front of me, _i.e._ between me and where I heard Fraser's voice. He

had a stabbing-assegai and some sort of weapon--it seemed like an old

muzzle-loading gun. He raised the assegai, but as he did so, I snapped

at him the last shot in my revolver and he fell. As he fell, another

Native appeared suddenly on my left--I think he had been behind a

small tree. He was within stabbing distance before I noticed him, my

attention having been engaged with the other man. I had no time to aim

my carbine, merely being able to swing it up and parry his thrust. I

narrowly escaped being wounded, for the assegai just grazed the right

eyelid (I thought my eye was out, as the blood flowed over my cheek

and almost blinded me). Catching my foot in something I fell, but the

slope of the ground being very steep, I succeeded in throwing myself

right over. I turned over purposely and, in so doing, again faced my

adversary. Swinging my carbine forward, I pulled the trigger, not,

however, with the ordinary finger, for which there was no time, but

with my little finger which happened to be in position at that instant.

The shot struck the man in the chest and he fell forward past me on my

left about seven yards from the east edge of the _donga_. I remarked

that this man had bound round his forehead a broad band of Turkey-red,

as well as a stiff peak of red over the centre of the forehead.[224]

The first of the other two had a narrow strip of red cloth round his

forehead. I also noticed that a great number of the remainder of the

enemy had Turkey-red round their heads. Recovering my footing, I ran

down and leaped into the _donga_, where I found Fraser, Woolnough,

Alexander, Holmes, Flynn and Hawkins. The rebels seemed to surround us

immediately and I had succeeded in firing only about two shots when

Alexander staggered forward crying out, 'Oh, my God, pull this out,

pull this out!' referring to an assegai which had been driven into the

middle of his back. Someone pulled the assegai out and he sank down and

died immediately. This assegai had been thrown from a distance of about

ten yards up the _donga_ by one of the enemy who was there. Almost

immediately afterwards, Hawkins staggered forward and sank against the

east bank just on my right, with two assegais in his back. He remained

in a crouching position and, from the peculiar sound, I knew his lung

had been injured. Once he cried to someone to shoot him and put him out

of his misery. Just as he fell, I felt a shock through my left upper

arm, which caused my hand to lose its power; owing to this, I dropped

my carbine. Stooping quickly to pick it up, I found that my left hand

was useless and that I could not grasp anything. The little finger only

retained its normal power. I seated myself on a root which was jutting

slightly out of the bank and, raising the carbine with my right hand,

succeeded in loading it by gripping it between my knees. I then fired

it by lifting it with the right hand and pulling the trigger with the

little finger of my left. I continued doing this until loss of blood

compelled me to abandon the carbine in favour of my revolver, which I

had to load in the same way, _i.e._ between my knees.

"Shortly after I was wounded, I heard Holmes say, 'Ah! I've got it!';

he went on to explain that a bullet had gone through his thigh. He,

however, continued firing, merely relieving himself by leaning against

a tree which grew from the bank of the _donga_. Woolnough had already

been wounded in the ankle, and was lying close by the bank on the

eastern side of the _donga_. Flynn had blood streaming from wounds on

the face, but Fraser, though in a very exposed position (with a white

shirt on), suffered no injury whatever. All this time we were crying:

'Rally here, Royston's,' thinking it possible that the men further down

the _donga_ might succeed in forcing their way to us, or that Colonel

Royston might be within hearing and come to our assistance. I also

shouted out, 'Give it to them, boys!' intending that the enemy should

hear, as I supposed a few of them might know English. I knew that the

men lower down were busily engaged from the firing I could hear, and

occasionally I could hear Sergt.-Major Webber's voice encouraging our

men.

"The Natives had made two charges when, as I was aiming at one up the

_donga_, about twenty yards off, a thrown assegai penetrated my right

forearm.

"We were by this time getting very weak from loss of blood, and, as

our fighting strength was four only, viz. Fraser, Holmes, Flynn and

myself, things were looking very serious. I personally felt very weak

but, after drinking some water from Flynn's water-bottle, I revived in

time to assist in repelling the third charge. We succeeded in driving

them back again, but I knew that unless help arrived soon, we would

be overcome and, speaking to Fraser and Flynn, said if they succeeded

in getting out to tell the Colonel that we had left our mark on

the enemy. A minute or so later, Holmes said, 'Look out, they're

preparing to rush again.' I, at that moment, was loading my revolver

with the last six cartridges I had. I succeeded in getting five in, but

dropped the sixth. I fired two shots at some Natives in the _donga_,

twenty to thirty yards up. Holmes fired at them at the same time. They

both dropped, I am certain Holmes killed one, but am not sure of the

other. At this moment, shouting and shooting attracted our attention,

and to our relief we saw other members of the regiment coming to our

assistance, amongst the first being Lieuts. Male, Jones, and Oswald,

then Colonel Royston a second or two later, he having stopped to

bandage levy-leader W.H.E. Hopkins, who had been shot on the side of

the head when running by the side of Colonel Royston in advance of the

relieving party."

[Illustration: MANZIPAMBANA

Action at its height

Scale in Yards (approximate)

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0 10 20 30 40 50 100 150 200

Reference

A to B & at L _Positions of enemy before attack._

C to D } _Sections of line of drivers before attack._

G " H } _Line broken owing to rough ground._

J " K }

E _Nine cattle here, left by enemy as bait._

F _Position of small group, Native levy, before attack._

_Troops (C Squadron, R.H., Capt. E.G. Clerk)._]

The foregoing account is necessarily confined to what took place in

Clerk's immediate vicinity. The following particulars, taken from

others who were engaged, are intended to supplement Clerk's graphic

narrative.

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