This is one of those books where it is difficult to discern between fact and fiction. Though it is easy to read and full of action, it seems more like a novel where the protagonist is just self-promoting constantly throughout. For anyone who have read about the East African Campaign during World War 1, this would be a pain, because Pretorius makes it sound like he single-handedly beat Von Lettow-Vorbeck even though the British forces could not pin him down in 4 years of war.
Pretorius was the living definition of "The Great White Hunter". It is common to judge our ancestors by the moral measure of our times. What that results is that virtually none of the folks of prior centuries measure up to our current moral standards including our US Founding Fathers, many who were slaveholders. That being said, if you want an insight into a snapshot of the early to mid-20th century in Africa, this is an excellent example. Mr. Pretorius was an Africaans-descended person that acquired the wanderlust early. Most of his adult life he was a big game hunter and explorer including having by his own count shot several thousand elephants for their ivory. He also served as a scout for the British forces in Africa during WWI and was instrumental, among other things, of assisting in the location and destruction of a German warship hiding in the rivers of Africa. His account is of a world long past including some very outdated views on race, etc. I found the book fascinating and one that, if you didn't know was his autobiography, would think as a work of fiction, the accounts are so fantastic. Highly recommended.
Escapades of a great white hunter, some unusual, almost all self-inflicted, with no hint of insight to interrupt the action. The trick for authors in the early 20th century was relentless self-promotion via the art of the #humblebrag, and PJ's inflated sense of importance and limited language abilities make this a particularly joyless example. He paints himself w all the good humor of a biting fly, and none of the self-awareness.
True story: a zebra kicked PJ off his horse while he was rustling animals for zoos; that was a highlight for me.
Maj. Pretorius should feature much more prominently in the History of Africa and South Africa. An unsung hero of the War and great Adventurer. Told in the most off hand and unassuming way. As a Soldier, Conservationist, Adventurer plus Professional Hunter; have great admiration
This book takes you out of civilization on footpaths over mountains and through jungle as if you did it yourself. You experience hunting in a way you thought impossible. Clearly the author had nerves of steel and knew the exact limit of his abilities. An outstanding, one of its kind experience of the old Africa as it was before man tamed it.
Incredible adventurer and great story teller. Enjoyed the book immensely. Can’t imagine what it was like back in very early Africa. The hunting musta been tremendous and the few hunters back then were mighty tough characters.
Good history of a time long past when men with iron nerves took on a wilderness like no other. While some will be turned off by the language used, we must remember that this is History and the world as it was.
I found this a fascinating snapshot into a way of life long since passed. It is difficult to imagine i life so crammed with adventure. Some of the hunting attitudes of the time are hard to read comingfrom a modern perspective on concervation.
P.J. Pretorius when you have a name like PJ your life is going to be an adventure. This gives you an excellent insight into what Colonial Africa was like before it all started coming apart. The 1st world war in Africa was much different than in Europe it was more like raids on each other heavily dependent on the native population for help. I found this book very interesting P.J. is a good story teller and it is not boring. keep in mind some of these things he say happened probably did so only in his mind. A good read.
P.J. Pretorius was a ridiculous man in the best — and worst — way. He led an extraordinary life getting in and out of trouble deep in the wilds of Africa, where he also shot just about every animal he ever met in the face. Reading his book, you get the impression that he may have been single-handedly responsible for the decimation of African wildlife. It's a fun read though.