Similar to American history, we had a migration of people from the Southernmost part of Africa to the area of Zimbabwe today. The Afrikaners (a mix between Dutch traders, French Huguenots and German settlers) broke away from the Cape which was taken from the Dutch by the English and moved over the Drakensberg mountains looking for grazing for their cattle.
They had to face wild animals, natives who were constantly at war with each other, disease, malaria, yellow fever, horse sickness and famine. The migration was called "The Groot Trek" - the Big Trek and was done by oxen wagon and on foot.
There are many stories entrenched in the Afrikaner culture on the deeds of courage it took to survive all this.
Racheltjie de Beer is my favourite. Her name is a diminutive form for Rachel and she is considered a heroine for saving her brother Dirkie.
Story:
During the winter of 1843 Rachel's family was part of a trek from the Orange Free State in the middle of the country to the northern province Transvaal.
The trek party camped out each evening when the oxen were rested. It was during one of the nightly stopovers that one of the members realized that a calf called Frikkie, much loved by the children, was not with them.
They formed a search party in which Rachel and her six year old brother also took part. As it became dark quickly, Rachel and her brother got lost and separated from the rest of the party. The darker, the colder it became and then it started snowing.
Rachel grew up trekking and knew their chances were slim to survive, so she found an anthill that was hollowed out by an aardvark (ant eater), took off her clothes, commanded her brother to get into the anthill and covered him with the clothes. She then lay in front of the opening of the anthill to try and seal the opening from the cold.
The children were found the next morning by the trekking party. Rachel was dead, but her brother had survived.