I am trying to catch up some of my delinquent posts before I depart and I recall I had last left you in Africa on my way from Bloemfontein to Ladysmith. After a few days looking at Boer War battlefields I was off to the frontiers of Zulu Land to see Rorke's Drift and Isandhlwana, famous from the 1879 battles and the two movies made of them. Arriving in Ladysmith after a 200km drive from Durban airport I checked in to the Buller's Rest Lodge, a beautiful place on one of Ladysmith's many hills. One nice feature of the lodge was the ability to have communal home style dinners with the other guests. My first night at the large dining room table was a Godsend for a French couple who had been incommunicado until my interpreter services were available. He was a judge and she a wildlife photographer, so I am now covered if I get arrested in Lyon, or need a shot of a wildebeest.
I spent the next day being guided around the Zulu battlefields by Pat Rundgren, a transplanted Zimbabwean, author, and re-enactor who was the perfect person to take me round the sites. Isandhlwana is very impressive and just like you would imagine it, though once the battle is explained in detail some interesting aspects emerge. Rorke's Drift is very different from the movie "Zulu" (of Michael Caine and Stanley Baker fame). It is a much smaller site than you think from seeing the movie and the statistics of the battle challenge some assumptions. First off, the 24thFoot was not a Welsh Regiment until the 1880's so all this "Jones 242" and singing "men of Harlech" biz in the movie was a bit of a myth.
The next day I went round the Boer War battlefields of the region which include Colenso (where two gunners earned VCs) and Ellandsgate as well as the famous siege of Ladysmith. A great museum recreates the lines around the town and the feel of the siege. I also set out on a 10 hour round trip drive to find Leliefontein - a famous (to some) Canadian battlefield where three VCs were earned. It was a very small battle and very difficult to find, particularly with my only map being a sketch in a book. I think I got close.
My last day on the battlefields was spent at Spion Kop - famous to Liverpool supporters as the name of the stands at their football grounds. A brilliantly evocative battlefield made more poignant by the use of the British trenches to bury the many dead. My camera died on my first visit so I risked missing my flight in Durban to get more shots - in better weather as it turned out.
My trip to the region ended and I headed back to Cape Town for a couple more days of relaxing. I checked into a very nice downtown hotel and took in some sights I had missed on my first visit two weeks before. Too soon it was back on the aircraft for the long flight through Jo'burg, London and Frankfurt before heading back to Kandahar.