Family Research – English, Scottish and Irish Genealogy


The day I saw the British army being butchered by Zulus: It’s the shaming defeat Britain tried to hide. MAX HASTINGS saw it being relived…

Amid a wide green African plain overlooked by hills on two sides, a throng of half-naked Zulus brandished aloft shields and sharp-pointed assegais, and sprang forth bellowing their war cries.

Before them, a little knot of red-coated figures presented their rifles, loosed a volley and prepared to sell their lives dearly. for more click here

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