An Essay on Tides
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David organised training involving setting up and firing the Vickers and Mortars until every man was familiar at doing it. This included their transportation by mules.
News filtered in that the Germans were expanding their force and a regiment of German soldiers had arrived from Europe along with artillery. Askari’s were being recruited and trained and tensions were rising all along the eight hundred miles that divided the two countries. Maasi reports came in that Askari’s along with white men had been seen checking the various fords of the river along the boundary of the country.
A month later David called for a meeting of all officers at the Crater. When they were all assembled he pointed to the map that Martin had now completed.
‘It looks gentleman that if they do invade then the likely spot that they will cross the river is here at Mamboie Ford. I say that because of two reasons, one it’s the firmest of the fords, and secondly it’s the most direct route to Nairobi. If they intend to bring artillery, then that’s the place I would cross.’
He paused to let that register before continuing, ‘The problem with that route is that it’s a hundred and twenty miles to Nairobi, and no water to speak of for ninety miles of it. They’ll have to use bullocks to pull the guns so their rate of progress will be slow, say ten or fifteen miles a day. They will have no choice but to have water brought from the river to re-supply them. It’s my intention that once they are fifty miles or so into our land to stop that supply.’
He looked around the room, ‘Any questions?’
Sultar spoke, ‘How many men will be in the invading force Colonel?’
‘The best estimate going on current information is in excess of a thousand.’
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‘What if they don’t bring artillery, what then?’ Stanley asked.
David smiled, ‘I’m banking on the German attention to detail. They are past masters in the use of artillery and as they have artillery they’ll use it if they can. Also, the new commander of their Army has arrived from Germany and he served as an artillery officer during the Franco-German War.’
Bill who was a lieutenant in Stanley’s troop said, ‘That’s just rolling bush out there, not much cover at all.’
David smiled again, ‘Another good reason for them picking it. But here two miles away from the track is a rift, it’s more like a blind canyon, very narrow and about thirty feet deep stretching six hundred yards or so. I’ve ridden out and seen it, you could hide a troop in there without it being seen.’
Stanley spoke again, ‘David you realise the Crater is on their way to Nairobi? They must know about the cattle and horses you have, not to mention the water.’
David nodded, ‘I’ve thought of that. They have a bad habit of living of the land so it makes sense for them to try for it. So I’m keeping a troop back to guard it. They’ll have four machine guns and four of the mortars. I’ve also told the local Maasi chiefs what is likely to happen to their herds if they come. They’ll move north-east when they get the word.’
‘So it all depends on them doing what you propose Colonel?’ Sultar murmured. ‘But you have not said which troop will be doing what?’
David looked grim, ‘It’s all speculation I’ll admit at the moment which may change as time goes on. But as of now, based on what I know, then Captain Tartrha along with myself will be in the rift. Captain Stanley with his troop will be in front of the column, creating mischief as and when appropriate. Whilst Lieutenant Rham’s troop, with you in overall command will be responsible for the defence of the Crater.’
David could see the look of disappointment on Sultar’s face at this news.
Later he spoke to him, ‘Sultar, I know you want to be where the action is but your wife and daughter, as well as my wife and children along with others’ wives and families are dependent on the Crater being kept safe. If I can’t be here to do that, then I want my very best man to keep them safe for me.’
Sultar looked at David and nodded, ‘You are right David, I will defend the Crater to the last drop of my blood.’
David smiled, ‘I know my friend… I know.’
A new energy overtook the commando now and patrols covered the expected route looking for ambush points along the way. A well was drilled in the rift and water was discovered, not in a great quantity but sufficient to create a small pool.
Training took on a new urgency and David looked on with satisfaction at the rapport between the hardened professional hunters and the Ghurkhas.
Chapter 43
Five weeks later Robert Keeling appeared at the Crater dressed in civilian clothes. Susan hugged him and made him welcome. Over dinner, with Sultar and Yasmin present, he explained his visit.
‘I’m on a tour of strategic areas where there is likely to be conflict in the event of war.
I’ve just been down to Cape Town to see how they are organised. When I leave here I’ll be going around the Horn of Africa and travelling up the Red Sea through to Suez. The Canal is vital to us. But we have learned of an impending treaty with the Ottoman Empire and Germany which could be a threat if they decide to move against Suez.’
They listened with dismay at Robert’s disclosures.
‘So if war does come,’ Susan exclaimed, ‘it will be fought on a global scale?’
Robert nodded, ‘Yes, it will be a world war, fought on land, sea and air.’
Sultar frowned, ‘Air? I don’t understand,’ he murmured.
Robert smiled, ‘Flying machines have undergone a rapid development since the Wright Brothers’ flight, in Europe by the Germans, French, and us. They’re mainly used for artillery spotting and reconnaissance at the moment but we know Germany is looking at developing aircraft that could carry bombs. They already have giant balloons made by Count Zeppelin that can do that. In fact our agents have discovered that two aircraft were shipped out here to East Africa.’
David looked at Sultar at this news.
Later he and Sultar showed Robert into his study to see the progress they had made in their preparations. Robert studied the maps and listened to David’s thoughts regarding the German’s attack plans.
‘I concur regarding the attack route David, the only thing I would add is if they do use aircraft, it will be to reconnoitre their attack route first. You would be wise to make sure you are not seen.’
Robert left two days later saying to expect more shipments from England.
At one of the officers meetings David discussed the threat of aircraft spotting them in the rift.
Stanley came up with the answer, ‘When we take up position at a water hole to give a customer a clear shot, we put a net hide over us to stop the birds giving the alarm. It’s just a fishing net with strips of sacking woven into it. Seen from the top of a tree it’s amazing how it blends in with the land below.’
David smiled at the disclosure, ‘We could get big nets from Mombasa and connect them together.’
Stanley agreed to go to Mombasa and buy some, and Sultar said the Ghurkhas would see to the sacking.
David staked out an area at the bottom of the crater to reproduce the length and width of the rift. Sultar’s men then connected the nets together and began lacing the sacking into them. Some of the sacks had been dyed various colours of green and brown. Other nets were to be used for Stanley’s troop. When completed they were carefully rolled up and placed on a wagon.
It took the two Ghurkha troops three days to erect it level with the rift edge, whilst lookouts kept vigil on the horizon. Clumps of grass and bushes were added to the nets until David was satisfied.
Two crates arrived from England marked as farming equipment. When they unpacked them, they found more .303 ammunition in one, but the second contained three strange looking guns.
There was a letter inside
written by Peter from Birmingham. It explained the guns were called Lewis light machine guns, being made by the Birmingham Small Arms Company under licence from America.
That evening Sultar, Tartrha, Rham and David studied the three guns in his study, referring to the manuals that came with them. They examined the flat round magazines that were attached to the top of the gun, which according to the manual could hold ninety-seven rounds of .303 ammunition, with a firing rate of six hundred rounds a minute. There were twelve magazines in the crate. The machine guns were much lighter than the Vickers and could be fired by one man. The four men spent most of the night reading and examining the weapon until they were fairly conversant with it.
The next day having cleaned them and loading four of the magazines, they took them down to the rifle range to try them out, accompanied by the two Ghurkha troops. David was immediately impressed with the guns performance.
He told Sultar and Tartrha, ‘We’ll use two of them at the rift, they will be ideal if aircraft do appear. The third will go to Stanley’s troop for the same reason. That means you will have four more Vickers for the defence of the Crater, Sultar.’
Word was sent to Stanley to bring his troop to the crater and Tartrha and Sultar showed them the operation and care of the Lewis gun, letting each man try in turn.
Messages from the Maasi indicated a large military camp was forming across the river near Mamboie, and that giant birds had been seen in the skies. Some of the tribes in the area had been crossing the river driving what few cattle they had left after the Germans had commandeered them. This news had made the Maasi on their side to begin to start moving north-east.
David started moving supplies and ammunition during the cover of night down to the rift along with fodder and oats for the horses. Ten of Tartrha’s men moved into the rift to keep guard and observe. News came back that aircraft had been seen flying over their side of the river following the track to Nairobi.
David called for a council of war of all officers and senior NCOs.
‘I fear gentlemen that hostilities will shortly break out here. We won’t know if war has been declared in Europe for a few days due to the time delay in information reaching us. Therefore if the enemy cross the river, I will take that as a declaration of war and that hostilities have begun.
‘It is my intention to man the rift starting tomorrow night. Captain Stanley’s troop will hold here in readiness to harass the enemy’s vanguard.’
He looked around the assembled men.
‘I’m not fighting for God and the King, but for my family, home and land, and I’m prepared to die for that principle. Each of you will have your own reason to fight… I wish us luck gentleman in the days ahead.
Chapter 44
That day, uniforms and rifles were distributed, men sat round loading clips and putting them into their bandoliers.
During the evening he said good-bye to Susan and the children, Hanga had packed his saddlebags and bedroll onto Zeus along with his rifle in its scabbard. One of the .45 Colt Automatics was put in his saddle holster, and he wore the other in his belt holster along with his kukri.
Outside he said farewell to Martin and Jill, before turning to Sultar, ‘Keep them safe old friend,’ he murmured.
‘With my life David,’ he replied.
Then with N’debi trotting on ahead and Tartrha at his side, the troop moved off down the track to the entrance.
The Havildar in charge of guarding the entrance stopped David.
‘Colonel, a native just delivered this letter for you. I was just about to send it up to your home,’ he said handing over the letter.
David haltered the column and dismounted going into the guard hut to read it.
It was from Paul, written in a hasty hand. Basically he and his son were not taking sides, but Askari’s had raided his farm forcibly enlisting his young workers into their ranks and stealing chickens and three of his Jersey cows. He had been powerless to stop it. They would have taken more but a German officer had arrived to stop them. The officer had apologised, but said they needed food for the coming invasion and had let slip that they would get more cattle and horses once they were across the river. This could only be the Crater, Paul wrote, and urged David to leave before they arrived.
Before remounting, David gave the letter back to the Havildar with orders to send it to Major Sultar.
They reached the rift in the dead of the night and as soon as they were under the netting, the horses were unsaddled and taken away. Guards were placed around the rim of the rift and the men were told to get some sleep.
Caves had been dug into the sides of the rift by the troops on their frequent visits to it. Not only for personal use but also for storing food and ammunition, Tartrha showed David to his cave that had been provided for him. It was around eight feet deep and seven feet wide and a blanket hung across the doorway. Inside a small table and stool had been provided for him along with a bunk bed alongside of which stood a small packing case. David lit the paraffin lamp that hung from a root in the ceiling.
Over the next half hour his saddle and saddlebags, bedroll and rifle were returned to him, as he settled down to the first night in the rift.
The next morning after breakfast, N’debi along with a Ghurkha carrying a telescope went towards the river to keep watch.
The men were kept busy attending to the horses, cleaning their weapons or improving their living conditions. The weather was hot, being late July the sun blazed down from a cloudless sky, but at least in the rift they were protected from the worst of it.
David knew water would be the main problem, so he had ordered that the men keep their water bottles filled and to keep the water skins full from the slow trickle of the pool.
When dusk fell N’debi and the Ghurkha returned. They had witnessed mounted men with strange headgear and carrying long spears entering the ford and placing sticks on both sides of it.
David was slightly alarmed at this news. Cavalry… they had cavalry and by the description they were Uhlans, a crack German lancer cavalry unit. They must have been marking the edges of the ford he reasoned.
The next day N’debi and a Ghurkha left while it was still dark.
They saw their first aircraft that day. When the alarm was sounded David climbed to the edge of the rift with his telescope. The aircraft was flying along the track on their side of the river, sometimes circling around on either side of it. At one point it flew directly over the rift, and David could see two men in it, as it was only about two hundred feet high. It continued to fly around before heading back across the river. When N’debi and the Ghurkha returned at dusk they reported dense dust clouds forming on the other side of the river.
That night he sent a dispatch back to the Crater, saying invasion was imminent.
David looked at his calendar… tomorrow would be the fourth of August.
He left with N’debi while it was still dark, finding a secure vantage point to observe the ford a quarter of a mile away.
As the first light lit the ford, twenty Uhlans crossed over fanning out around the track, followed by some two hundred Askari’s. They were followed by a full company of white German soldiers wearing points on the top of their helmets. After them came more Askari’s then the bullocks appeared, six to each of the three artillery pieces. David judged them to be six-inch howitzers.
It took most of the day for the column to cross the ford, the rear being brought up by thirty more Uhlans.
David estimated that in excess of 1300 enemy troops were now on his side of the river.
As darkness fell, he and N’debi returned to the rift.
Over the next
seven days he noticed a routine being established by the German column. At dawn an aircraft would appear and fly ahead of it, returning to wag its wings over it, as if to confirm ahead was clear.
By now the column had passed the rift and was some forty odd miles from the river. On a good day it averaged about eight miles, being held up by the guns. Each day thirty or so carts would appear from the river carrying provisions and large earthenware jugs filled with water for the men and livestock. Normally an Askari rode on each wagon.
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David drew Khan to a sudden halt by the gates of the Fort. The entire garrison was drawn up on parade. Turin stood proudly in front of Tiger Company, whilst Sultar stood in front of Cobra Company. A Havildar stood in front of the rest of the men on parade. Subedar Major Para cried out, bringing the men to attention and then to the present arms. He turned, giving David a fierce salute. David returned it, slightly shocked at the transformation of his command. Then Para turned, dismissing the...
A week later, the patrol reported that, although the cleft was still blocked, the buttress camp was now accessible. Turin’s men began loading the heavy wagons, while he and Hagar checked off the items on their lists. Later that night he reported to David that he and the Tigers would be leaving at first light. David told him he would be report to the Prince in Putan, and then join him at the Pass the following day. He stood on the wall of the Fort as the first rays of the sun rose above the...
It was another three days before Susan would let him get out of bed for an hour. As he recuperated, he expressed his alarm about her putting herself so close to the battle by placing the aid station at the entrance to the Pass instead of at the Fort. “If I had,” she replied, sweetly, “You, along with half the wounded, would be dead by now.” On the fifth day, against her protests, he said he was fit enough to return to the Fort and gave the order to prepare to move. The tents were broken down...
David decided it was time for action after the seventh day. Leaving their horses in the rift, he took the troop out during the night and arranged them alongside of the track. They waited concealed until the aircraft had returned back to its base before edging closer to the track and taking up positions. The ambush was a complete success; at fifty yards the Gurkhas couldn’t miss. The carts were checked; provisions and fodder were quickly dispatched to the rift to supplement their own stocks...
That night they camped by a hedge of ‘wait a minute’ thorn bushes, tethering Khan and the mule by it. As N’debi roasted meat David sat on his bedroll with his back against his saddle, looking contently up at the night sky ablaze with stars. “It does a man good to get away from the Crater at times,” he murmured. N’debi chuckled from across the fire, “The Bwana is a warrior who misses the battle.” David thought before replying, “I don’t miss killing men N’debi. It’s just I’ve always been...
A servant conducted him along wide corridors until he reached a door and beckoned David to enter. Candles lit the interior of the spacious room and a large divan bed lay invitingly by the arched windows. There were few items of furniture in the room except for a small table and chair and a cupboard, but numerous large cushions were on display. The servant, dressed in a Mundu, the white sarong favoured for servants and common people, bowed to him, “Sahib, a bath has been prepared for you....
The sun was setting by the time David arrived back. In his absence a room had been cleared for him and furnished with a cot, table, and chairs. An enamel bowl sat on a stand with a large pitcher of water and against one wall was his luggage. The Havildar Major asked if he needed anything else. He thanked him for the room and furniture and requested that the senior NCOs report to him after breakfast the next morning. The next morning with four Havildar’s and the Havildar Major in attendance...
Two porters were required to assist with their luggage. Susan had three large suitcases; mostly taken up by reference books, she claimed. Their staterooms were port and starboard. David told her to take the starboard one, as she would get more sun that side. His stateroom was bigger than his quarters on the Comet, but he noticed eight years at sea had taken its toll on the furniture and fittings. His steward helped to unpack while he went out to the deck to check the loading of the...
Susan departed two days later, escorted by two Riflemen. Their farewell had been hard for both, each making the moment last as long as possible. It was a week after that Para, Hagar, Turin and Sultar unexpectedly entered his office one morning. David frowned seeing the officers. Subedar Major Para broke the silence, “Colonel Sahib, you command the 1st Khana Rifles is this not so?” David nodded. “Is it not also true that the men of the Khana Rifles are Ghurkhas, and that a Ghurkha is not a...
He was shown into the Prince’s presence where he found Turin standing beside him. Turin saluted him smartly with a wide smile on his face. The Prince was still lean but had a few grey hairs in his hair and beard that had not been there before. The Prince gave him a hug. “My son, it has been too long,” he murmured. After telling about Susan and the children and that his daughter now bore Yasmin’s name, David got down to business. Turin insisted that he could have three hundred Gurkhas if he...
Three days later they boarded the Eastern Comet. They found out the first night on board that a Guy Reynolds and his wife Molly had taken the other suite. David and Susan liked them from the moment they were introduced. Guy was in his early thirties and Molly a few years younger. They had been in Bengal hunting tigers but prior to that they had been in East Africa after lion and elephant. In the long conversations the couples had together it transpired that Guy’s father had made a fortune...
It was little after midnight when they reached the ford. David removed his saddlebags, binoculars, Luger and rifle, before Zeus was led away. He dropped them all on his bunk. Bert dropped his then they both rushed out to see that the men were settling into their assigned positions. Shortly after two am they heard the rumble of explosions far of across the river and an orange glow appeared. An hour later the telegraph started chattering and David waited impatiently until it stopped then read...
The next morning after his wash and shave David affixed Colonels rank to the shoulder straps of his new uniform before putting it on. After his breakfast Havildar Major Para reported to him for the approval of his standing orders. He had broken the command down into three groups, two groups of twenty would be either be horse training or on the rifle range, forty-five would be on building duty, and twelve on guard duty. His plan was to rotate the groups each day. David approved and signed, but...
David returned to the Astor. For three weeks he spent his time reading, shopping and going to the theatre. Then, one evening he was sitting in the lounge of the Astor having coffee and a cognac when he struck up a conversation with an elderly man in his sixties who had served in India in the medical corps. The man introduced himself as Major Watson, retired. He told David harrowing stories of the mutiny and of the conditions under which he had conducted surgeries in the field. He said that...
At times he opened his eyes and was dimly aware that he was fastened to the side of a mule on a stretcher. He heard moans coming from the other side of it before the darkness fell again. The mists began to clear and as he opened his eyes one of Yasmin’s helpers was wiping his brow with a cool cloth. Where am I?” His voice croaked. The girl looked alarmed and dashed away to be replaced by Susan’s face. Suppressed tears glazed her eyes, “Hello darling, don’t try to talk, you need rest now,”...
After breakfast a detail of twelve men with a Naik in command went out with a cart containing building materials to start work on the rifle range. David was in his new office writing out the points he wished to raise with the Prince, when he was informed a caravan was approaching from the city. By the time he had finished his notes and started to walk to the paddocks, he found the tailor with his wagon by the gate. Spotting Havildar Turin he ordered him to bring out the men inside the...
It was late Saturday afternoon when the train came to a halt at McLeod Station in Karachi. As David stepped from the train, a Mr. Smithers introduced himself as the Prince’s representative in Karachi. In the carriage taking him to his hotel, Mr. Smithers informed him of the arrangements he had made for him. He was booked into a suite at the Royal Hotel, Karachi’s premiere. A stateroom on the steamer Eastern Comet had also been booked for him. The ship, Mr. Smithers explained, was a fast mail...
Over the next few months the crater settled into a routine. Through their new found friendship with the Maasi, the Gurkhas were able to barter for goats, and soon had a herd of twenty ... goat milk and flesh being a favourite of the Gurkha diet. Susan along with Martin and Jill visited the Maasi to tend to the sick and to check their cattle. The Gurkhas’ wives had taken over the husbandry of the dairy herd and fresh milk, buttermilk and cheese became plentiful. Ali’s hens provided eggs and...
The year dragged to a close and information from across the river started to dry up as the tribes either crossed the river or moved further north. The lack of information was brought up at one of the meetings held with senior officers. It was Sultar who suggested letting some of the Gurkhas cross the river in disguise. “Due to their size and colouring they may be able to avoid detection,” he argued. Rham, along with three of the original Gurkhas who had come with David to the Crater, were...
A lookout warned him of a dust cloud approaching along the track. He sent a runner to stop them a mile from the ford. The chosen men had slowly gathered behind the embankment as their comrades slipped into their vacant rifle and machine gun posts. All the men had filled water bottles and carried rations and extra ammunition in their saddlebags along with their bedrolls. He told them to make their way to the horses but to avoid making too much dust. He remained behind in the command post...
They had a first class compartment to themselves as the train pulled out of the station. Mr. Cox had changed his suit and washed and shaved somewhere in town, David realized when he met the solicitor at the train station. The compartment was typical of the Victorian rail system found in India in 1888: Heavy upholstered seats with brass fittings and velvet curtains. David had never been in first class on the rail journeys he had undertaken in the past, only being able to afford second-class,...
The war dragged on into its second year and the besieged towns were liberated at a high cost of life. The war developed into hit and run by the Boers up against nearly two hundred thousand British and Dominion soldiers. A knock-on effect of the war was beef prices skyrocketed and David was sending thirty head of cattle every three weeks to Mombasa for shipment down to Cape Town. By the end of the second year the British changed their tactics to that of the Boers, using mounted infantry and...
They rode through the gate to the Crater as two of N’debi’s warriors detached themselves from where they were guarding the gate, crowding around N’debi jabbering away in their tongue. They left them behind as they walked the horses up the track by the stream. Someone must have seen them, because the Gurkhas’ wives along with Susan were running down the track towards them. David dismounted as Susan flung herself into his arms, their lips joined as he held her, feeling the tears of joy on his...