
 
        
         
		flowed its banks they absolutely thought they had struck  
 a source of the Nile, aud called it the Nile River  Nyl-  
 stroom,” which name it still bears.  The same clergyman  
 to whom I  have referred also  told me that in his  travels  
 in the interior he had met most friendly Boers, who  told  
 him they could  not  understand why such  an intelligent  
 Englishman should preach to the Kafirs, who  possessed  
 no  souls.  I  have been  assured by other  competent  and  
 long residents in  the  country,  that the Boers look upon  
 the  Kafirs  as  the  descendants  of  Cain,  and  consider  
 any attempt  to  christianize  them  as trying  to  nullify  a  
 curse  of  God.  It  is  difficult  to  hear  these  views  
 openly  expressed  at  the  present  day,  and  it  will  be  
 more  so  in  future,  now  that  there  is  a  foreign  and  
 critical  community  around;  but  it  is  these  esoteric  
 beliefs  that  often  govern  the volitions  of  a people and  
 the  government  of  a  country.  A  friendly  Boer  once  
 speaking  to  an  acquaintance  about  Matabele  Land,  
 assured  him  it was  a  beautiful  country and would  one  
 day  be  taken  over  by  the  Boers,  adding,  seriously,  
 « God Almighty  never  made  such  a  beautiful  country  
 for Kafirs.” 
 The  Boer  treatment  of  the  Kafirs  is  now  certainly  
 much better than it was ;  but in saying  this I  feel a great  
 reticence,  for  there  are,  and  always  have  been, many  
 Boers  of  natural  kindness  of  heart, than whom Kafirs  
 could  have  no  better  masters.  But  of  others,  and  in  
 former times,  the  reverse  is  the  fact,  and  t-hey treated  
 their  Kafir  labourers  with  savage  harshness*.  They  
 had  not  forgotten  the  long  and  sanguinary  fights  
 necessary  to  dispossess  the  natives  of  their  country,  
 nor of  the  savage  reprisals  and  murders  incidental  to  
 the  same.  Reports  are  current,  for  which  I  will  not  
 vouch,  that,  by  degraded  Boers,  labourers  once  were  
 sometimes  only  paid  at  the  expiration  of  their  term  
 and  then  followed  and  shot  for  the  recovery  of  the 
 *  Burcliell gives an instance (‘ Travels in Interior of South Africa,’ vol. ri.  
 p.  95).  See  also  Livingstone  (‘Popular  Account  Missionary  Travels  and  
 Researches,’ new edit. p. 28). 
 money;  whilst  the  poor  wretches  have  often  been  
 bound  to  an  apprenticeship  of  2 1   years  (which  they  
 did  not  comprehend),  any  attempts  at  escape  being  
 met  with  savage  floggings  and  shootings.  But  these  
 are  not  purely  Boer  characteristics.  I  remember  the  
 floggings  on  English-managed  eastern  sugar-estates  
 twenty-three  years  ago,  and  the  flagellations  of  the  
 Stanley  expedition are not yet effaced from memory. 
 This  conflict between  Boers  and  Kafirs  still  quietly  
 exists.  The  following  was  published  and  guaranteed  
 as  true by the  ‘ Uitenhage Times \ of this year * 
 “ A Dutch farmer and his wife living far north in the  
 Transvaal,  with  no  near  neighbours,  were  surprised  
 one  day  by  twelve  strange  Kafirs.  The  farmer, who  
 was outside the house, was bound hand and foot;  then,  
 entering  the  house,  the  Kafirs  began  ill-treating  the  
 poor  woman,  but  on  the  suggestion  of  one  of  their  
 number,  ordered  her  at  once  to  cook  a  large  pot  of  
 mealie pap.  This the poor woman did  in  the presence  
 of the Kafirs,  although  her  clothes were  torn  from her  
 back,  and she was  almost  naked.  When  the  pap was  
 ready  they  all  squatted  round  the  pot  and  ordered  
 the woman to  get them sugar.  She had only a  canister  
 and  that  was  in  the  wagon  box;  she  was  told  to  
 fetch it.  She  remembered  also  at  the  same  time that  
 there was  a bottle  of  poison  in  the  wagon  box, which  
 her  husband  had  bought  for  killing  wild  animals.  
 Swiftly  and  secretly  she  shook  the  contents  of  the  
 little bottle  among  the  sugar,  and  shaking the  canister  
 well up, handed it to the Kafirs who helped themselves  
 liberally, with the  result  that in a  short time  they were  
 all  suffering  agonies  and  went  outside  one  by  one.  
 Trembling  at  what  she  had  done,  at  the  escape  she  
 had  from  death  or  worse,  and  for  the  safety  of  her  
 husband,  the  poor  creature  waited  in  the  house  for  
 some  time;  but  eventually  went  out  and  found  all  
 twelve Kafirs  dead,  and  her  husband  bound  hand  and  
 foot  in  the  kraal,  but  otherwise  uninjured.  She 
 *  Copied by tbe ‘ Press,’ Pretoria, Feb.  18, 1891,