With Buller in Natal, Or, a Born Leader — Themes and Context
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Boers were convinced that their hour of triumph had come, and that in a very short time their flag would float over every public building throughout the country and the Union Jack disappear for ever.
The long discussions that had been going on with regard to a five or seven years' franchise were regarded with absolute indifference by the Uitlanders--even the shorter time would have afforded them no advantage whatever. The members from the mining districts would be in a hopeless minority in the assembly; and indeed, very few of those entitled to a vote would have cared to claim it, inasmuch as they would thereby render themselves citizens of the republic, and be liable to be commandeered and called upon to serve in arms, not only against the natives, upon whom the Boers were always making aggressions, but against England, when the war, which all foresaw could not long be delayed, broke out.
For months the negotiations went on between President Kruger and Mr. Chamberlain, the British colonial minister, and the certainty that the Boers were bent upon fighting became more and more evident. Vast quantities of rifles, ammunition, and cannon poured into the Transvaal, their passage being more than winked at by the Dutch ministry of Cape Colony.
It was that day known that President Kruger had thrown off the mask of a pretended desire for peace, and that an ultimatum had been telegraphed to England couched in terms of such studied insolence that it was certain war must ensue. The greatest civilized power on earth would have shown less arrogance towards the most feeble. Not only was England called upon to send no more troops to South Africa, but to withdraw most of her forces already in the country, and this by a state that owed its very existence to her, and whose total population was not more than that of a small English county.
The terms of that ultimatum had just become known in Johannesburg, and it was not surprising that it had created an intense excitement. All had long felt that war must come, and that at an early date, but the step that had now been taken came as a surprise. From all appearances it had seemed that the negotiations might be continued for months yet before the crisis arrived, and that it should thus have been forced on by the wording of the ultimatum showed that the Boers were satisfied that their preparations were complete, and that they were in a position to overrun Natal and Cape Colony before any British force capable of withstanding them could arrive. England, indeed, had been placed in a most difficult position. The ministry were not unaware of the enormous preparations that the Boers were making, and had for some time past been quietly sending out a large number of officers and a few non-commissioned officers and men to the Cape. But so long as there was a hope that the Boers would finally grant some redress to the Uitlanders, they could not despatch any considerable number of troops, for had they done so they would have been accused not only on the Continent, but by a section of Englishmen, of forcing on a war with a weak state, whereas in point of fact the war was being forced on by a country that most erroneously believed itself to be stronger than England. The Boers of the Transvaal knew already that the Orange Free State would join them at once, and believed firmly that every Dutchman in Natal and Cape Colony would at the signal take up arms.
Presently a gentleman detached himself from the crowd in front of the Exchange, and joined a lad of some sixteen years old who was standing on the other side of the street.
"Well, father, is it all true what they say?" the latter asked--"that Kruger has sent such an ultimatum to England that war is certain?"
"It is quite true, Chris; war is absolutely certain. Kruger has given the British Government only two days to reply to the most insolent demand ever addressed to a great power, and worded in the most offensive manner. I imagine that no reply will be given; and as the ultimatum was sent off yesterday, we shall to-morrow morning be in a state of war."
"Well, father, there is no doubt what the result will be."
The preface to With Buller in Natal signals a deliberate narrative strategy: Henty acknowledges the difficulty of writing an impartial war history and instead frames his work as a story where a “little band of lads from Johannesburg” take center stage. This choice shapes the novel’s voice, which oscillates between the urgent, collective anxiety of civilians in Johannesburg and the brisk, tactical tone of military engagements. The opening scene—a group of “excited men” before the Stock Exchange—establishes a mood of tense uncertainty, with the war-cloud described as bursting “suddenly” after months of threat. This civilian perspective soon gives way to the cadences of camp life and battle, but the narrative never entirely abandons the viewpoint of young protagonists like Chris, whose resourcefulness drives key episodes.
Shifts in Narrative Pace
The novel’s pacing changes markedly between its civilian and military settings. Early chapters, such as “The Bursting of the Storm,” dwell on the atmosphere of Johannesburg—the “anxious and angry expressions” of the crowd, the sense of a blow falling “with all the force of a complete surprise.” The prose here is measured, building tension through collective reaction. Once the action moves to the front, the pace quickens into a sequence of battles (Dundee, Elandslaagte, Colenso) and desperate projects. The chapter “A Terrible Journey” suggests a harrowing transit, while “The First Battle” and “Elandslaagte” compress time into sharp, event-driven segments. Later, the narrative slows again for extended dialogue, as when Chris recounts his Komati-poort adventure to officers over breakfast in a train carriage. This alternation between breathless action and reflective storytelling gives the novel a varied rhythm, though the excerpts do not reveal how consistently this pattern holds across the full text.
Voice and Dialogue as Characterization
Henty differentiates characters through their speech patterns and the content of their dialogue. The officers in the train speak in clipped, appreciative exclamations: “Splendidly planned and carried out!” the commander declares. Chris, by contrast, uses a more measured, detailed tone when recounting his exploits, correcting a newspaper report with precise casualty figures (“eight Boers at the bridge were certainly instantaneously killed”). The doctor’s remark about tea—“a drink I cannot recommend in the morning”—adds a touch of dry humor. The preface’s authorial voice is cautious and self-limiting, noting that “anything like an accurate history of the war would be impossible” until fuller details emerge. This modesty contrasts with the confident, capable tone of the young heroes, who are repeatedly described as possessing “admirable qualities.” The narrative thus layers multiple registers: the historian’s restraint, the adventurer’s bravado, and the soldier’s camaraderie.
Embedded Storytelling and Its Effects
A notable structural feature is the use of embedded narratives, where characters recount past adventures. In the excerpt, Chris tells the officers the full story of his Komati-poort expedition, including the failed attempt to blow up a bridge and the successful destruction of supply wagons. This device allows Henty to compress a complex episode into a single, dramatic retelling, while also showcasing Chris’s modesty and precision. The officers’ reactions—astonishment that “a lad no older than some of their junior midshipmen” could plan such a feat—reinforce the theme of youthful leadership. The embedded story also creates a pause in the forward momentum of the war plot, offering a retrospective view that deepens character. However, because the excerpts are incomplete, it is unclear whether this technique recurs throughout the novel or is confined to key moments. The preface’s promise to focus on the “little band of lads” suggests that such embedded tales may be a primary means of developing their backstories.
Readers approaching With Buller in Natal should attend to how Henty balances the demands of a war chronicle with the conventions of a boys’ adventure story. The narrative voice shifts between the measured tone of the preface and the energetic dialogue of young protagonists, while pacing alternates between civilian suspense and military action. The embedded storytelling device, exemplified by Chris’s account of Komati-poort, offers a window into the novel’s method of character revelation through retrospective narration. These features reward close attention to the interplay of voice and structure across the text’s eleven sections.
That grey afternoon, the rain against the windows blurred the lines between Buller’s siege tension and the quieter dread of civilian waiting. Afterwards, The Were-Wolf came to mind almost unbidden—not because of war, but because both stories dwell in that same suspended breath before violence, where instinct outweighs duty. I found a curious echo there, in its pale, folkloric menace. The Were-Wolf — Edition Insights lingered with me like damp wool.
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