I got to
thinking the other day, yes it hurt immensely, I descended into a coma of sorts
and my eyes glazed over, I had an out of body experience and was somewhere else
for a while. It may have been the
subject of thought that caused it but I may have even dribbled on myself, so I
doubt I will risk doing it again for quite some time but I did it.
What is it
about Cape Buffalo, what is the attraction the almost obsessive desire one
feels to hunt one?
I guess the
attraction is different for each and every person that sets out to hunt them. Is
it the size of the animal? For me no I don’t think so as there are quite a few
animals that are bigger. Is it the “Dangerous Game” tag that makes them so
desirable, for some hunters this most definitely has a lot to do with it. Is it the fact that if you mess things up he
is going to try and line you up and stomp you into the ground? I think the
answer lies in a combination of things, I think the depiction of them by
writers such as Ruark, Hemingway and Hathaway Capstick have had a huge
influence on how hunters view hunting a Cape Buffalo.
Make no
mistake about it I want to hunt one! It just has to be a certain way for me that’s
all. I like the traditions of hunting, the handful of grass placed in an animal’s
mouth out of respect, the preparation and the stalk and having friends share a
meal of game meat, that sort of thing. So when I hunt a Buffalo it has to be
the right way for me and my conditions are fairly simple. I am not too fussed
as to what country I hunt my Buffalo in either and I suppose given the
conditions I have set for my hunt that is pretty much irrelevant as long as the
conditions are met.
I want to
hunt my Buffalo with a classic calibre, I am not fussed if it is a .375
H&H, a .404 Jeffrey or a .416 Rigby but it has to be a calibre that has
some history about it. I haven’t decided if the rifle I use will be a Double or
not, I suppose that will depend on the calibre I finally decide on. I do not at
this point own a rifle of sufficient calibre to hunt a Buffalo with and owning
a classic double may well prove beyond my means, but I can dream. Maybe I will
be forced to settle on a bolt action rifle and if that’s the case, a .404
Jeffrey would be my dream calibre. I want
to hunt on foot, leaving camp in the early morning and following the spoor for
at least a couple of days until I encounter my Buffalo, in a sense I want to
know him before we meet.
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That brings me to the animal himself, he must be a worthy trophy, and by that I mean he must have at the very least a hard Boss. I am not concerned with the width of his horns, but they must have character, just the right amount of drop and curl to match his face and the right amount of wear on the tips. His horns must speak to me and tell me the story of his life. Most importantly to me the animal must not be wasted, yes I will have the Cape and Horns, but the whole animal must be utilized, people must benefit from my taking the animal. I may only ever get one chance to hunt Buffalo so I want to make it count, how about you? would you want anything less?
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