Alberta is home to some of the worlds biggest mule deer. I aimed carefully and paid the insurance on the first one.Although nothing to write home about in the mane department, these two were extremely large and heavy lions, probably about 500 pounds, and in their prime. A book I have read and re-read, Capstick being a master story-teller whether recounting personal incidents, or simply relaying some of the tales that abound of hunting dangerous game in Central Africa. One night they nearly caught up with me, too. I am not a hunter, nor have I any interest in hunting. Surprised at her audacity, the cat dropped the man, and the woman was able to pull him into the hut, closing and jamming the door shut. That tracker turned and ran like a scared-ass ape toward camp, leaving me all alone except for one vocal lion. , I would personally shoot him. The door was shut.De Beer looked the hut over carefully. Great writing style. Undoubtedly, both may be correct, depending upon mental condition at the time, location of the bite, and other such factors. We don't have any Game Department people in the area and it'll be a few days before we can get somebody up from Valley Command or Nsefu. I put a shot into the ground right between his legs and he did a back flip and disappeared, finally showing himself again as he cleared the grass 200 yards away. We went through the usual amenities, the Thin-Red-Line-of-Empiahvoice hollow over the speaker. Capstick. My heart hit the top of my skull as she growled and dashed almost past me to disappear into the grass. I've read "Death in the Dark Continent" and "Death in the Tall Grass," myself and loved them.Thanks to this thread,I too am inspired to "dig" them out again!It's been years since I read them one cold,snow filled winter. Shall I give you a radio sched at eight tonight to see if anything's new? But then, what do they have to fear?I don't know what awakened me a few hours later--perhaps a sound I didn't remember hearing, but more likely that sixth sense of apprehension. I finally decided, after locking eyes with her for at least six months, that I would prefer the devil I didn't know to the one lying there watching me like a butcher reading a cuts chart. Never having fired a rifle before, he did not know where the safety catch was or even that there was one. Forty yards away, collapsed in a heap of tan putty, lay the dead lion. We went through the usual jolly-goods and signed off. Peter Hathaway Capstick (1940-1996), a former Wall Street stockbroker turned professional adventurer, was critically acclaimed as the successor to Hemingway and Ruark in African hunting literature. with a taste for white meat? The lion immediately swarmed over her upper body and, with a crush of fangs, dragged her quickly off.I looked at my wristwatch. White flares of agony rocketed up his arm as the powerful teeth met against his bones, crushing them like pretzel sticks.Slowly the blind, semiconscious De Beer realized that the great weight was gone, that the lioness wasn't biting him anymore. Snatching up a new flaming brand, she opened the door and ran for the village, right past the lion, who let her go. He wing-shot it, though a bit far back, and it rose into the air with a terrible roar, rearing like a hooked tarpon. I transported him in a fireman's carry to the water, where he had a long drink, and then I returned to find the rifle, wedged in a low bush . , as natural ponds and flowages are called. Used; Good. Death in the long grass by Capstick, Peter Hathaway. De Beer, completely blind and helpless, could only scream as the lioness ate him alive.Ten feet away, petrified with terror, Colin Matthews stood watching the cat ravage his father-in-law. , a wraparound loincloth. As thrilling as any novel, as taut and exciting as any adventure story, Peter Hathaway Capstick's Death in the Long Grass takes us deep into the heart of darkness to view Africa through the eyes. I shouted to the client to take the second one since it seemed to have a better mane. Save up to 80% versus print by going digital with VitalSource. Snarling fit to freeze the man's blood, he tore away a section of the grass wall and squeezed his head through, right next to Silent's waist.The little gunbearer scrambled around the floor trying to find his spear without success. The killing of a lion seems to excite Africans more than any other species, and this was no exception. At Shapi was another semivacationing ranger and his family, an experienced man named Willy De Beer, his wife, daughter, and her husband, a student from Salisbury called Colin Matthews. He ran forward, spear leveled. One pussycat that wasn't going far. All rights reserved. It was so dark that he could hardly see, but he heard the short Chuff! After reading Death in the Long Grass I ordered and read 4 of his other books. They have not been heard from. Silent hammered the lion one in the nose twice again until, probably confused by my torch and shouting, it ran off into the darkness. "Right, Cyril," I answered. Quivering with adrenalin we listened to it growling ferociously thirty yards in the cover.I led the men back a few yards to have a cigarette and hoped the bloody thing would die before I had to go in and drag it out. Shortening up on the rifle, he approached the window once more. As he smashed into me, seemingly in slow motion, the right barrel fired, perhaps from a conscious trigger pull, perhaps from impact, I'll never know. Jaguar, yes. by Peter Capstick. In one lightning movement it flattened the man, driving long fangs deep into his shoulder. May not include supplemental materials. I think I fell asleep on the couch about 1am. Shocked awake, Len Harvey realized what was happening and, with the incredible bravery of the desperate, threw himself on the lioness barehanded, punching and scratching to make the big cat drop his wife. But he is an American who attended the University of Virginia! We started out to where a lion was grunting about 20 yards from the camp perimeter. I took away one lesson for sure: the next time a district commissioner asks me for a favor, I'm going to have a severe attack of radio trouble. After all, he had already proven ten times that he had no natural fear of man--the fear that can give the hunter an edge.I thought about Paul Nielssen's mauling in the past year within this same strip of bush, about five miles upriver. No blood. classic big game animal. Still inside. Most often it's an amateur because you don't live very long as a pro if you get careless. One paw ripped through the grass like shredded newspaper, the lion tearing chunks from the hard, wood frame with his teeth. I almost meant it, too. Four years later, in the Njombe District of Tanganyika's Southern Province, Rushby was again enlisted to hunt the Njombe man-eaters, a collectivity of feline mayhem that, between the fifteen members of the grisly pride racked up a confirmed score of over 1,500 natives and colonists. Reviewed in the United Kingdom on September 9, 2014. The humidity hung about like a barber's towel, and sweat poured from my body. Everybody else was ensconced aloft somewhere except my partners, Steiner and Sherwin, Americans from Chicago. I didn't miss the second time as he dragged himself toward me with his front paws.Lion charges are usually, but not always, preceded by a short grunt, which is a great aid in locating the cat. Read more. Nobody had the nerve to go to his aid. **Simply Brit** Shipped with Premium postal service within 24 hours from the UK with impressive delivery time. He rolled over, face-up on the dirt, listening to the lion chewing on the young man. Pinching a bottle of cold beer from the condensation bag, I went back to my hut and lashed the door shut with a long piece of buffalo hide thong.Anybody who is not at least slightly terrified by theprospect of a man-eating lion dropping by for a late snack is, in my opinion, suffering from soft spots in the head. Nobody had any interest whatever in coming down until we found out what 'gave' with those lions. Hell, I'm in my prime, and I don't have much of a mane! Wide open fields of grain hold our quarry and it's here that part 2 of our story. If they were made the night before, the standard procedure is to say your prayers, load your heavy rifle, and follow the tracks to the point where the lion has "lain up" for the hot daylight hours, usually sleeping in the thickest tangle of crud it can find until it cools off and darkness falls.The impossibly slow and hopefully soundless creeping through the blast-furnace heat of midday, with visibility often less than ten yards, is enough to rattle the nerves of a snake charmer. In the beam of the light was clear evidence of a scuffle, the smooth earth torn by striations of long claw marks. Silent wrapped the pitiful fragments in, bark fiber and we started back to the village. He had backtracked the lion's stalk, showing where he had lain watching the village, how he had stalked the sleepers, and where he had begun to drag the body. This detailed literature summary also contains Topics for Discussion and a Free Quiz on Death in the Long Grass by Peter H. Capstick. I took the little plastic bottle of sulfathiozole from my pocket and worked it deeply into his wounds, amazed that the wrist did not seem broken, although the lion's teeth had badly mangled the area. Those lions can't do that for pleasure, because it has to scare them, too. Death in the Long Grass: A Big Game Hunter's Adventures in the African Bush Kindle Edition by Peter Hathaway Capstick (Author), M. Philip Kahl (Photographer) Format: Kindle Edition 964 ratings See all formats and editions Kindle $19.94 Read with Our Free App Hardcover $34.89 1 Used from $34.45 6 New from $33.51 The singlemindedness of a man-eater was amply demonstrated by C. A. W. Guggisberg in his definitive work on lions, . As the professional, Paul was obliged to earn his $25 per day salary by following the lion and killing it. I was shaving at first light when I heard a muffled curse from Daryll, who was sitting up in his camp bed, staring at the powdery dirt of the floor. If you're remotely interested in wildlife, Africa or adventure, you simply MUST read this book. Her stomach contained a small snake, a wad of chicken feathers, and most of Len Harvey's face. The lion lay under a bush, after doubling back on his track in a short loop, and watched Paul track past. Since the previous year had been a record one for heavy rainfall, much of the grass was twelve to fourteen feet tall and offered the visibility of minestrone soup. Capstick also served in that most perilous of tradesElephant and Buffalo Cropping Officer. They did not go away, though; they just stayed out in the high grass adjacent the camp and growled. I marked aspot on the trail that would allow me to go over the edge out of her reach. It's been written by someone who knows more than most about the subject having spent decades there. Marie, Marcel (Marcel Brochard, owner of the Studio de Bologne, a major Paris movie studio and Cox's nonhunting companion), one of our trackers and I were the only ones left on terra firma. Lately I've been reading through the series by C.J. You will likely recall the sensation from your first childhood camping trip. I stiffened against the feel of long fangs that would be along presently, burying themselves in my shoulder or neck, and thought about how nice and quick it would probably be. tree, there is a tiny, silent movement. The Tsavo man-eaters may have picked up their culinary preferences by dining upon the bodies of Indian coolies discarded along the railway line. As he fought with the little Parker-Hale to make it fire, the incredible, unbelievable,unthinkable happened: Colin Matthews put his foot into a galvanized bucket hidden in the shadows, lost his balance, and fell, dropping the precious rifle.The lioness looked up, her bloody mouth twisted into a snarl. As the saying goes, I kid you not. They stuck around for almost an hour, probably attracted by the odor of our hung meat, a fringe-eared oryx I had shot that afternoon. Except for muscular ripples up and down his flanks, he never moved again. Reviewed in the United States on December 7, 2022. He would have to be able to see the lioness to risk a safe shot. He told her not to go outside, but she insisted. I have walked up to within a few feet of sleeping lions, elephants, and rhinos, who never noticed me. Silent whistled for me, and I walked over to see the pool of dried blood on the crusted blanket where the man had received his fatal bite. Beautiful stories and vivid descriptions. Three more unearthly screams followed. Willy awoke his son-in-law and sent him to start the small Honda generator while he went to the storeroom for the guns. Half the time was spent on hands and knees peering under the dense growth for a patch of tawny hide, hoping, when you saw it that it wasn't attached to a growing halo of teeth hurtling at you in a close-quarter charge. Box about a Wyoming game warden. He thought it unsafe to have a loaded gun around the camp. Two feet from the end of my bed, where my head lay, was a very fresh set of immense lion pug marks. The scratched, old Rolex said two hours until dawn, perhaps just about right to permit the lion to feed and get careless. I should have known better since Martin, my head waiter, had reported seeing a lioness with three cubs that very afternoon close to camp. In this case the price of the binge wasn't a headache, but death.The headman pointed to the north when I asked him in Fanagalo where the lion had carried his kill. Reviewed in the United States on October 23, 2022. My nerves were further jangled when the second client screamed, "Watch it! It looks like WhatsApp is not installed on your phone. Almost without exception, until the publication of Patterson's book on the Tsavo lions in 1907, man-eaters were traditionally reported to be poor, broken-down, tooth-worn, crippled "brutes" who ate people for a living only because they had been injured by nasty hunters, porcupine quills, and the like. I could absolutely sense him. In researching this book among many hundreds of previous works that date as far back as the first decade of the eighteenth century, I have noticed one conclusion as to the cause of man-eating that seems to recur. Both men, still in their underwear, ran for the Harvey hut. Slightly after 11 P.M. a large lioness leaped through the window of the hut, hurling Jean from her bed to the floor. As I neared the huts, I caught the flash of a big, male lion in the probing beam, moving off into the bush and high grass. I lit a cigarette from the flat thirty-pack of Matinees. To add insult, he then had walked smack between our beds and out the other side of the tent.Lions in camp are a fairly normal state of affairs in Africa today. ""Bugger hit the village just this side of the Munyamadzi--know it?--around midnight last night, so far as the report goes. A sheet of blood burst into his eyes as he threw himself backward, gasping in pain.Most men who had just had their foreheads ripped open by a man-eating lioness would not be anxious for an encore performance. He looked hard at the two asparagus-sized cartridges in my hand and decided that would be a fair idea.The commissioner came on the radio right on schedule to report everything quiet, so far, from the other villages. A blind shot might kill him. Death in the Long Grass: A Big Game Hunter's Adventures in the African Bush Hardcover - 15 January 1978 by Peter Hathaway Capstick (Author) 1,117 ratings See all formats and editions Kindle $20.89 Read with Our Free App Hardcover $57.74 1 Used from $35.29 9 New from $44.92 Mass Market Paperback $642.00 2 Used from $204.00 1 New from $642.00 By the sounds, the lioness was standing over Colin's body. Death In The Long Grass Author: Peter Hathaway Capstick ISBN: 9780312186135 Format: PDF, Mobi Release: 1977 Language: en View An account of the adventures of a big-game hunter offers glimpses of man-eating leopards, fear-maddened elephants, charging buffalo, cunning hyenas, and other great killers of the African bush country The Death Of Grass He lay perfectly still for several moments deciding which man would die,then began to flow through the shadows toward the three deeply sleeping men.He passed the first two, sniffing softly at their heads, and stood over the closest to the mud wall. Hippo is is at the top of the list for herbivores, and crocodiles lead the category of man-killers in the carnivore section, yet neither are true sporting animals in the classic sense. To see our price, add these items to your cart. Actually, before Cornon left, a group of nomads came to camp adjacent to us, so we had quite a gathering. As thrilling as any novel, as taut and exciting as any adventure story, Peter Hathaway Capsticks Death in the Long Grass takes us deep into the heart of darkness to view Africa through the eyes of one of the most renowned professional hunters.Few men can say they have known Africa as Capstick has known itleading . Fumbling, he loaded them both, jacking a round into each chamber. The wild thought raced through my skull that if the lion came now, the rifle would be too slippery to hold, since my palms were sweating so heavily. As if brain-shot he instantly collapsed as the edge of the blade found and severed the spinal chord, killing him at once. It's an average rank, and the book has a moderate amount of sales on Amazon. He held his crouch with his head cocked for almost a minute, watching something off to the left of the spoor. Colin! After fifteen minutes of tossing, I took another bite at the flask and dozed off shortly after.You don't have to live in the African bush surrounded by dangerous or potentially dangerous game very long before you develop a sixth sense that may mean the difference between life and the alternative. However, after doing some investigating on his own, Alex discovers his uncle was actually murdered. A dark green stretch of towering, loomed ahead in the moonlight, and the killer made for it, dragging the man deep into one of the tunnels of the tangled boughs. As she neared the hut again with steel nerve, there was a scuffle of movement, and although she was a young woman who had never listened to anyone die, the sound that came through the darkness left no doubt that Len Harvey was beyond help.Banging on the De Beers' door, she poured out her story and collapsed. Death in the Long Grass 1LionIt is nearly three o'clock in the sweltering morning of September 2, 1974.In four hot, still hours dawn will hemorrhage like a fresh wound in the sky over the eastern Muchingas, the great, towering walls that confine the upper reaches of the Luangwa River in Zambia's Eastern Province. Reviewed in the United States on February 16, 2023. She rolled under the bed and, hysterical with agony and fear, emerged fromthe far side of the hut near the door. If I had let it eat maybe a leg or two before shooting it, all would have been well. The soft breeze brought me the same unmistakable odor of a house cat on a humid day. As if in a dream, he shoved his right arm as far as it would go into the enraged animal's mouth, the wood-rasp tongue tight in his fist. Seconds pass, then the lioness rises and begins to ooze forward, gliding like a tawny wraith between deep clumps of shadow. Follow authors to get new release updates, plus improved recommendations. It was the lion's head, looking in, and I realized in a flash that he was crouched or lying on the roof, a flimsy network of slender poles and bunched grass. The Death in the Long Grass: A Big Game Hunter's Adventures in the African Bush book is in average demand now as the rank for the book is 35,593 at the moment. Death in the Long Grass part 1 Tim Wells Bow Hunter 983K subscribers Subscribe 1.6K 85K views 4 years ago Alberta is home to some of the worlds biggest mule deer. ""Yes, Dad, I'm all right," answered a pain-tight voice. Most of her frontal lower teeth were missing, but she stillmanaged to gum fourteen Galla tribesmen with quite definitive results.Possibly, the practice of the early explorers to consider all man-eaters as "mangy brutes" is better rooted in psychology than fact. Check more flip ebooks related to (PDF BOOK) Death in the Long Grass: A Big Game Hunter's . We left them behind with the water bag after I removed the cartridges from mine. After all, if the lion doesn't eat you personally, you won't have to wait long until the vultures, ants, hyenas, and jackals do. List prices may not necessarily reflect the product's prevailing market price. once roamed throughout Europe, North America, Asia, and, of course, the whole of Africa. Knowing the reputation of the man who told me this, I do not personally doubt the information offered, but cannot prove it.There are several very good reasons why, despite the surprising number of maneating incidents that occur today in Africa, most are hushed up like an epidemic of social disease at a bible school. "What are the details? Death in a Lonely Land: More Hunting, Fishing, and Shooting on Five Continents. After leaving Wall Street, the New Jersey native hunted in Central and South America before going to Africa, where he held pro hunting licenses in Ethiopia, Zambia, Botswana, and Rhodesia (now Zimbabwe). I don't really remember when I began being interested in big game hunters and the "big five". Death in the long grass: Myanmar's snake bite menace Snake charmer Sein Tin cannot remember how many times he's been bitten by snakes, but he believes the writhing tattoos that coil around his arms and body, several depicting Myanmar's mythical "naga" sea serpent, have saved him from mortal wounds. For Peter Hankin, one of central Africa's most experienced professional white hunters, the last safari is over.It is light before Hankin's clients, unarmed and cowering in their tents while listening to the wet feeding sounds, can escape and seek help. Please try again. 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These incredibly brazen killers finally had their hash settled by a pith-helmeted paladin working for the railway, a Lieutenant Colonel J. H. Patterson, DSO, but only after a period of several months of frustrating hunting, during which time the colonel very nearly got the chop himself on several occasions. Good author, well written, good accounts, shows reality of wild animals. No lions. I eventually declined the presidency of the republic and got to thinking about the consequences of having bashed this chap. As opposed to leopard baiting, where the object is to actually kill the animal over the offering, the use of baits for lion serves mainly to draw a lion to an area and hold him so he can be followed up for a shot. "He reckoned that would be a fine idea. One of them, older and more weather worn, is pitched fifty yards from the others. Silent started off on the now-cold trail carrying the water bag, a pouch of biltong (wind- and shade-dried meat), and his long spear.The afternoon sun seared our shoulders as we followed the spoor into the bush and finally found the spot in the, where the lion had settled down for his meal.The prints of the hyena were over those of the cat, and the most we could recover was a tooth-scarred chunk of lower jawbone and some splinters of unidentifiable bone. I have seen the, in the British Museum, dating from approximately 1400 B.C. Also, one just doesn't turn down official requests from district commissioners, not if one wants to hang on to one's professional hunter's license. beer. . I knew him as one of the most experienced and talented professional hunters in all Africa, an immensely respected gentleman and a good friend. But he did not see the paw stroke that tore through the skin of his forehead and grated on his skull bone. If you can catch him the first time and make an effective shot, you will end his career right there. I was wishing I had listened to mother and become an accountant or a haberdasher as I slipped into a duck-walk and inched ahead. I just read it again, and loved it just as much as when it was first published Readers can lean back in a chair, sip a tall, iced drink, and revel in the kinds of hunting stories Hemingway and Ruark used to hear in hotel bars from Nairobi to Johannesburg, as veteran hunters would tell of what they heard beyond the campfire and saw through the sights of an express rifle. I fished out my flask of Scotch and poured a hair-raising shot into the little, scratched plastic cup while Silent recruited men to cut thorn for a, , a spiky barrier or fence to keep out nocturnal unpleasantries. By visual count we had eleven lions wandering around the trucks and tents at once, possibly a couple more in the murk we could not see. 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